The young master also came out of his room at this time. It could be seen that he was not in good spirits and mumbled, complaining that the conditions here were too poor. He would have stayed on the Yunzhou if he had known it. He was right. Although his followers, although they were beside him, were not being served by others when they were not out of the house?

They didn't have any ideas last night, but two golden sword demons were guarding the main gate. They circled around other places, but they couldn't get in.

Taxue came out from behind with toiletries and stuffed a toothbrush into Zi Baifeng's mouth. Two golden sword demons took the other toiletries and were busy on Zi Baifeng's face.

"Old man, the wind and snow are small." Taxue ignored these people and just talked to Mr. Moshan. Mr. Moshan smiled bitterly and said, "It looks small now, but it is only temporary. The heavy snow here will not stop without blowing for nine days and nine nights. At night, it will get heavy again."

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Zi Baifeng just planned to study his magic raising technique here, but he was not in a hurry to get on the road, but the young master was responsible for the task and had to go out. Thinking about the future, if they had such a magic weapon mansion...

He was also washing up under the entourage's service, but the more he thought about it, he became more and more angry. He kicked the entourage away a few times, sprinkled a basin of water on him, and said angrily: "You can bring such cold water, and I want to be so cold!"

"Stop your anger, please calm down." The entourage was splashed with water, and the wind blew, and half of the ice was formed, but he just apologized repeatedly.

"You damn slave!" The young master glanced at the opposite side and saw that Zi Baifeng was dressed neatly. Several golden sword demons were often followed by Zi Baifeng. They knew that Zi Baifeng was busy, so they didn't care about his own image. As a parent official, his image was crucial. These two golden sword demons were used to helping Zi Baifeng clean up.

In comparison, the frivolous monks over there seemed to be extremely unprofessional. The young master felt that he had lost his own person and slapped the man on the forehead with his palm.

If this is done, my brain will burst immediately!

He reached out with one hand in the slant, gently grabbed the young master's arm, and said, "Young master, don't be impulsive, the task is important."

"Uncle Li..." The young master angrily took his hand back.

Uncle Li is right, the task is important.

"Hahahaha..." He held a toothbrush in his mouth, stepped on the snow and clapped his hands, and shouted: "Good show, another show!"

"Young Master, let them be arrogant for a few more days." Uncle Li knew his young master's temperament and lowered his voice, "I will definitely help the young master vent my anger at that time."

The young master was still angry. He hesitated for a moment, reached into his arms, and a buzzing sound rang out, as if a mosquito was flying out from somewhere.

But where are there mosquitoes in this ice and snow?

Hearing the voice, Uncle Li knew that the young master had used the "Landworm" specially given to the family for this mission, and he smiled bitterly. There were only three of these Landworms in a box. For the purpose of tracking and calculating the use of the White Bear Demon King Ice Crack, after being leaned over by the Landworm, no matter who it was, no one could escape the tracking. And once it was activated, the target's limbs were weak and his whole body was weak, and he could only surrender. Rumors were made of Bai Xiong Bingjie, and if they wanted to capture the White Bear Demon King alive, they would rely on this Landworm.

The larkworm has one mother and two sons. The two childworms can be released all depend on the control of the motherworm. At this time, the young master actually released one childworm, and the white bear ice crack is so huge. It is still unknown whether a insect can take effect.

The tiny insect as small as a mosquito flew towards Zibaifeng, landed on him, and disappeared.

"Hmph, they will definitely not be able to escape now." The young master snorted coldly.

Uncle Li smiled bitterly in his heart. The young master said it well. He put the extremely precious lark on this man. No matter what, Li Niansheng would have to take the lark back. Otherwise, he would be unable to explain to the family.

Wu Yunshen, Wu Yunshen, you are really...

Uncle Li looked at the young master Wu Yunshen who joked about the treasures at home for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder whether he was following the right person?

But no matter what, if a person from another surname wants to gain a foothold in the Wu family, he must rely on someone. The only goal he can rely on is probably the only one of the great and talented Young Master Wu Yunshen in front of him.

They didn't see that the mosquito-like lark had just flew to Zi Baifeng's body, and a little scorpion crawled out of Zi Baifeng's waist.

A piece of black ink was hung around Zi Baifeng's waist. This was the Pei Mo that Zi Baifeng gave to Danguimeng and others. And this crystal clear little scorpion, like a crystal carved crystal, lay on Pei Mo. No one thought it was a decoration, and no one knew it was actually alive.

At this time, the mosquito had just flew over, and the little scorpion lay on and swallowed the lark in one bite.

"Young master, it's not too late. We must set out early. If the wind and snow really come, we might have to hide." The eldest young master knew the cold and feared heat. In fact, if it were Uncle Li himself, even if he hiked last night, he wouldn't have wasted his time.

"Well... OK..." The eldest young master was reluctant and agreed slowly, and his eyes kept tilting over there. After a moment, he lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Li, do you say that we will seize this magic weapon and offer it to our ancestors. Will the ancestors be happier?"

Uncle Li couldn't help rolling his eyes. It seems that you are carrying this magic weapon house?

"The ancestor is very knowledgeable? I haven't seen anything? If it weren't for the last time that my ancestors said they needed bear gall to combine medicine, why should we come and hunt this bear demon? Besides, my ancestors could not leave the Immortal Kingdom and there were palaces everywhere, so why should we have any magic weapon houses? Could this magic weapon house be comparable to the Lingxian Palace of the ancestors?" Uncle Li said bitterly, "Young master, it's rare that my ancestors revealed a word in front of you. Otherwise, our family would not have the chance to show their faces this time. This opportunity is once a lifetime, and we must not miss it!"

The young master muttered and didn't know what to say. Uncle Li was afraid that the night would be long and dreams would be too long, so he pulled him away.

Mo Shan stood at the entrance of the town and watched the three of them gradually fade away in the snow. His heart was finally let go of half. He turned around and ran away, shouting: "Lao Lao!Lao Lao!"

"Uncle, what are you doing?" The third brother came out of the room, looked confused. Seeing that Mr. Mo Shan was anxious, he suddenly became a little panicked and said, "What happened?"

Mo Shan turned his head and glanced at Zi Baifeng, pulled the third brother to the corner, lowered his voice, and said, "I heard them talking last night, saying that he wanted to hunt down the Ice Cracked Demon King!"

"What?" The third brother was shocked and screamed.

"Shh, please lower your voice!" Mo Shan lowered his voice and said to Mo Shan: "Hurry up and put on a sled, hurry up and go to the Jesa tribe, inform the Great Shaman of this matter, and ask him to open the altar immediately and contact the Ice Cracked Demon King! It will be troublesome if it is too late!"

"I'll go now!" The third brother turned around and ran away, took out more than ten hunting dogs from the kennel, took out the frozen meat, fed them to the ten hunting dogs, put reins on the dogs in turn, and Mo Shan also stepped forward to help.

At the gate of Linglong Mansion, Zi Baifeng sat there, holding his chin and pondering. Although he was awake now, he was actually in a state of wandering around. He had no feelings for everything around him. He pushed him a few times and whispered something in his ear. Then he suddenly woke up: "What did you say?"

Taxue nodded and said, "Those people said yesterday, that's what they said."

Zi Baifeng frowned tightly.

"Young Master, what should we do?" Taxue asked.

"You can't ignore this matter." Zi Baifeng snorted coldly. The north is his, the people from the north are his, and the monsters are his. How dare these bastards play wild on his territory?

Zi Baifeng has always followed a strategy, that is, if people don’t offend me, I won’t offend others. But if someone dares to attack him, haha, if you don’t beat these people until you can’t take care of yourself, Zi Baifeng will never give up.

"Brother! Brother!" Gui Bao, the size of a finger, crawled over from Zi Baifeng's back and pointed at the little scorpion and said, "Xiao Jing caught a bug just now, it was released by that bad guy."

The crystal-like little scorpion opened his mouth, and his mouth was like a cage, locking the insect inside. Zi Baifeng studied it for a while, but didn't know what it was. He shook his head and said, "It's probably something that tracks... Keep it for now, don't kill it."

Zi Baifeng thought for a moment and said, "I want to see how well these people have in cultivation and what skills are there in the Ice Cracking Demon King. Let's not be in a hurry, let's take a look."

If the Ice Cracked Demon King could get rid of these people, Zi Baifeng would not have to do anything more. He is now full of his thoughts on his demon-raising skills.

After Zi Baifeng made up his mind, he turned around and wanted to go back to Linglong Mansion to continue research. Taxue grabbed him and said, "Young Master, you must be careful not to do anything, can you get into it? You didn't have a good rest last night. Don't forget that your current cultivation level is not as good as before. You always endure it, for fear that your health will have problems."

"Besides, it is not a good habit to do things at home all day, and this is what you told me." Taxue didn't want to see Zi Baifeng doing things too much. Once he became obsessed with it, he would definitely forget to eat and sleep.

"Just just now, Brother Mo said he was going to the Jesa tribe. Yesterday, Mr. Mo said that the Jesa tribe could invite gods to slaughter gods. Maybe it would be better to go and see it than to study it at home?"

When Zi Baifeng heard this, he thought it made sense.

The second method of the Demon Raising Art is to point the stubborn stone. What you want is to point a little spiritual point among the stubborn stones. It is completely opposite to the spirituality that comes from monsters but is also in harmony with each other. Maybe it will be touched?

Moreover, when it comes to asking God to serge the shamanism, Zi Baifeng was really curious. He only knew that this was a primitive religion, but he had never seen it except that the blind mother-in-law had skipped the great god.

At present, this kind of person should not be the kind of big-hearted-playing god like the blind mother-in-law. If you can understand the operating rules, it may become more effective for sharing the spiritual energy and spirituality between humans and demons.

"Okay, let's go and have a look!" Zi Baifeng suddenly became interested and jumped up. Taxue was overjoyed and ran to talk to Mr. Moshan, saying, "Old man, we are very curious about the Jesa tribe. I wonder if we can go and have a look? Don't worry, we are not on the same journey with them, maybe we can help you some more then." The young master also came out of his room at this time. It can be seen that he was not in good spirits and mumbled, complaining that the conditions here were too poor. He would have stayed on the Yunzhou if he had known it. He was right. Although his followers, although they were down beside him, were not being served by others when they were not out of the house?

They didn't have any ideas last night, but two golden sword demons were guarding the main gate. They circled around other places, but they couldn't get in.

Taxue came out from behind with toiletries and stuffed a toothbrush into Zi Baifeng's mouth. Two golden sword demons took the other toiletries and were busy on Zi Baifeng's face.

"Old man, the wind and snow are small." Taxue ignored these people and just talked to Mr. Moshan. Mr. Moshan smiled bitterly and said, "It looks small now, but it is only temporary. The heavy snow here will not stop without blowing for nine days and nine nights. At night, it will get heavy again."

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Zi Baifeng just planned to study his magic raising technique here, but he was not in a hurry to get on the road, but the young master was responsible for the task and had to go out. Thinking about the future, if they had such a magic weapon mansion...

He was also washing up under the entourage's service, but the more he thought about it, he became more and more angry. He kicked the entourage away a few times, sprinkled a basin of water on him, and said angrily: "You can bring such cold water, and I want to be so cold!"

"Stop your anger, please calm down." The entourage was splashed with water, and the wind blew, and half of the ice was formed, but he just apologized repeatedly.

"You damn slave!" The young master glanced at the opposite side and saw that Zi Baifeng was dressed neatly. Several golden sword demons were often followed by Zi Baifeng. They knew that Zi Baifeng was busy, so they didn't care about his own image. As a parent official, his image was crucial. These two golden sword demons were used to helping Zi Baifeng clean up.

In comparison, the frivolous monks over there seemed to be extremely unprofessional. The young master felt that he had lost his own person and slapped the man on the forehead with his palm.

If this is done, my brain will burst immediately!

He reached out with one hand in the slant, gently grabbed the young master's arm, and said, "Young master, don't be impulsive, the task is important."

"Uncle Li..." The young master angrily took his hand back.

Uncle Li is right, the task is important.

"Hahahaha..." He held a toothbrush in his mouth, stepped on the snow and clapped his hands, and shouted: "Good show, another show!"

"Young Master, let them be arrogant for a few more days." Uncle Li knew his young master's temperament and lowered his voice, "I will definitely help the young master vent my anger at that time."

The young master was still angry. He hesitated for a moment, reached into his arms, and a buzzing sound rang out, as if a mosquito was flying out from somewhere.

But where are there mosquitoes in this ice and snow?

Hearing the voice, Uncle Li knew that the young master had used the "Landworm" specially given to the family for this mission, and he smiled bitterly. There were only three of these Landworms in a box. For the purpose of tracking and calculating the use of the White Bear Demon King Ice Crack, after being leaned over by the Landworm, no matter who it was, no one could escape the tracking. And once it was activated, the target's limbs were weak and his whole body was weak, and he could only surrender. Rumors were made of Bai Xiong Bingjie, and if they wanted to capture the White Bear Demon King alive, they would rely on this Landworm.

The larkworm has one mother and two sons. The two childworms can be released all depend on the control of the motherworm. At this time, the young master actually released one childworm, and the white bear ice crack is so huge. It is still unknown whether a insect can take effect.

The tiny insect as small as a mosquito flew towards Zibaifeng, landed on him, and disappeared.

"Hmph, they will definitely not be able to escape now." The young master snorted coldly.

Uncle Li smiled bitterly in his heart. The young master said it well. He put the extremely precious lark on this man. No matter what, Li Niansheng would have to take the lark back. Otherwise, he would be unable to explain to the family.

Wu Yunshen, Wu Yunshen, you are really...

Uncle Li looked at the young master Wu Yunshen who joked about the treasures at home for a moment, and couldn't help but wonder whether he was following the right person?

But no matter what, if a person from another surname wants to gain a foothold in the Wu family, he must rely on someone. The only goal he can rely on is probably the only one of the great and talented Young Master Wu Yunshen in front of him.

They didn't see that the mosquito-like lark had just flew to Zi Baifeng's body, and a little scorpion crawled out of Zi Baifeng's waist.

A piece of black ink was hung around Zi Baifeng's waist. This was the Pei Mo that Zi Baifeng gave to Danguimeng and others. And this crystal clear little scorpion, like a crystal carved crystal, lay on Pei Mo. No one thought it was a decoration, and no one knew it was actually alive.

At this time, the mosquito had just flew over, and the little scorpion lay on and swallowed the lark in one bite.

"Young master, it's not too late. We must set out early. If the wind and snow really come, we might have to hide." The eldest young master knew the cold and feared heat. In fact, if it were Uncle Li himself, even if he hiked last night, he wouldn't have wasted his time.

"Well... OK..." The eldest young master was reluctant and agreed slowly, and his eyes kept tilting over there. After a moment, he lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Li, do you say that we will seize this magic weapon and offer it to our ancestors. Will the ancestors be happier?"

Uncle Li couldn't help rolling his eyes. It seems that you are carrying this magic weapon house?

"The ancestor is very knowledgeable? I haven't seen anything? If it weren't for the last time that my ancestors said they needed bear gall to combine medicine, why should we come and hunt this bear demon? Besides, my ancestors could not leave the Immortal Kingdom and there were palaces everywhere, so why should we have any magic weapon houses? Could this magic weapon house be comparable to the Lingxian Palace of the ancestors?" Uncle Li said bitterly, "Young master, it's rare that my ancestors revealed a word in front of you. Otherwise, our family would not have the chance to show their faces this time. This opportunity is once a lifetime, and we must not miss it!"
To be continued...