He didn't give Qin Mu a chance to speak, and murmured: "I'm afraid that this guy, Lord Witch, will trick me and make me unable to escape... It's going to be a bit difficult..."
Not long after, Loulan Golden Palace finally appeared in front of everyone.
Qin Mu looked from a distance and saw a lake suddenly appeared on the endless prairie, with rippling blue waves, as wide as an ocean in the prairie.
Qin Mu looked into the distance and vaguely saw the endless mountains on the other side of the lake. The mountains were covered with snow and covered with snow.
There was a golden peak among the majestic mountains. Qin Mu opened his eyes to look at it, and then he saw that it was not a golden mountain, but a splendid palace.
There are so many palaces that they cover the whole mountain tightly, so from a distance it looks like a golden mountain made of gold.
There is no fixed currency on the grassland, only gold circulates. They used the gold ingots given by General Bian Zhenyun to pay for their meals along the way.
For the people on the grassland, gold is very rare and extremely valuable, but the palace here is made of pure gold, which shows its luxury.
Ba Shan offered wine and came to the lake. Qin Mu looked around and saw a wooden boat moored there. There was a man with horns on his head, dressed in black, standing on the bow of the boat holding a bamboo pen.
There are wooden poles stuck in the shallow water on the lake, and a rotten human head hangs on each wooden pole.
"The soul-collecting practice of the great witch is more like the Demonic Cult than our Tiansheng Cult."
Qin Mu looked at the man. The man's face looked a bit like a goat, but it was a brown goat's face, which was different in color from the ordinary white goat, and he didn't have much hair on his face.
"Sheep-faced witch?" Qin Mu was slightly startled.
When he was in the capital, he treated some soldiers at the border who were poisoned by voodoo. He heard the soldier say that he had met a barbarian with horns on his head, and he looked at them in a mirror and they fell unconscious.
Qin Mu originally thought that the great shaman of the barbarians was wearing a mask, but now that he saw the great shaman on the wooden boat, he realized that there were really horned barbarians.
The sheep-faced wizard glanced at them and made a sharp voice: "Khan Wu, the wizard has been waiting for a long time! Please get on the boat!"
Ba Shan Jijiu boarded the boat and said with a smile: "This lake is weak and has no buoyancy. Even feathers floating on it will sink to the bottom. We have to rely on the boat from Loulan Golden Palace to cross. Let's get on the boat.
"
Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu boarded the wooden boat, and Qing Niu and Hu Ling'er also came on board. The great witch's eyes fell on Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu, and with a sneer, he punted the boat towards the opposite side.
Ling Yuxiu said with a smile: "You can't step on the weak water and go around it, can't you go around it? You can also fly over it."
The barbarian wizard sneered: "Fly over there? Try the air here and see if you can fly? The air here is dead."
"The air is dead?" Ling Yuxiu was puzzled.
The green cow next to it made a loud sound and said: "The air here is indeed dead and cannot fly."
He is good at controlling wind and thunder, and can feel that the air here is not flowing at all. When ordinary people breathe, inhale, exhale, the air flows. If the air does not flow, take a breath, and the air under the nostrils is sucked out, forming a vacuum, and the air next to it is
If it is not replenished under the nostrils, it will naturally be suffocated to death.
This is the case with this weak water lake. The air on the lake is fixed by an inexplicable force and does not flow at all. Only the wooden boat slides forward, and the people on the boat also move with it. You will not feel anything strange when you breathe. But
As long as the boat stops, the air under the nose will be sucked up, and over time, the person will be suffocated to death.
If you use the flying method, it is impossible to fly on the lake. The flying method needs to vibrate the air to form an upward force. But vibrating the air here will only form a vacuum, making it impossible to fly at all.
Hu Ling'er also tried it and found that the spell of making wind and rain was completely useless here.
The barbarian shaman chuckled and said, "It's not impossible to go around it. However, Ruoshui Lake is too wide, and it will take two days to go around it. And in the snow-capped mountains, not many people can get out."
Ling Yuxiu was speechless.
Qin Mu quietly opened the Divine Sky Eye and Qingxiao Sky Eye, looked into the sky, and vaguely saw an imperceptible mist-like gauze covering the entire lake. He couldn't help but feel a little in his heart: "What makes the air unable to flow should be
This piece of gauze, right?"
This piece of gauze cannot be touched, but it is real. It seems to be the prohibition mentioned by Bashan Jijiu.
He inadvertently looked under the water, and his heart was slightly shaken. He saw that the bottom of the lake was full of white bones, sunk to the bottom of the water. Ling Yuxiu also looked down and let out a low cry.
Bashan offered wine and said: "Those are the slaves used by the wizard's master."
Qin Mu's hair stood on end.
The sheep-faced shaman is very fast in punting the boat. He has a unique secret method that allows him to come and go on the lake like the wind, and the weak water will not let the boat sink into the water.
Not long after, the wooden boat docked at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, and the sheep-faced wizard chuckled: "Wu Khan, please!"
Bashan Jijiu smiled slightly and walked towards the golden peak.
Dudu
The long and deep horn sound came from the mountain. The sound was so rich that it vibrated the eardrums and chest cavity. In the distance, avalanches suddenly occurred in the snow-capped mountains, rumbling and rumbling, adding a bit of solemnity.
Bashan Jijiu laughed loudly, overcoming the sound of the horn and the roar of the avalanche. Qin Mu and others could not feel anything strange, but the people on the mountain were so shocked by his laughter that their blood boiled.
The brain and skull are swollen, as if they are about to explode, and cannot be pressed down.
At this time, a thick voice came from the mountain: "Wu Khan's cultivation is more powerful than before. Why do you need to show off your power as soon as you come up? Wu Khan, please go up the mountain for a while!"
This voice can also be clearly heard in the laughter of Bashan's wine sacrifice. The voice is old but full of power. It is obvious that he is a peerless master.
"When the witch master spoke, I naturally had to follow him. It's just that Mr. Ba came here to block the mountain gate, not to reminisce about the past."
Bashan Jiujiu had a distant conversation with the old voice, and said leisurely: "I'll go up the mountain right now!"
Qin Mu looked up and saw a staircase paved with gold all the way up the mountain. However, not far away, there was a huge golden portal lying there without a door.
This portal is made entirely of gold, more than ten feet high and twenty feet wide. It is inlaid with precious jade and beads, and is full of luxury.
Back then, the butcher came here with the Bashan sacrificial wine. He stayed under the mountain gate for three months, defeated the young talents in the Loulan Golden Palace, and beat all the masters who came from all over the grassland after hearing the news.
As a result, Bashan sacrificed wine and was honored as Emperor Wu by the grassland.
The Butcher also went through hundreds of battles, big and small, and beat up all the elders of the Loulan Golden Palace, earning the reputation of the Heavenly Khan and the Heavenly Emperor.
Bashan Jijiu took them to the gate of the mountain. They saw many great witches waiting there, and some were strong men on the grassland who were not disciples of the Golden Palace. They were also guarding there. They should be famous people on the grassland.
After hearing the news about his existence, he came over.
"Niu Niu!" Ba Shan drank the sacrificial wine.
The green bull let out a low roar, and its body suddenly swelled, its muscles bulged, and its body grew taller and taller, turning into a ferocious minotaur. He strode to the gate of the Golden Mountain, shrugged his shoulders upward, and lifted the heavy
The incomparable mountain gate was uprooted!
The barbarian wizards and powerful men next to him were all stunned.
Bashan Jijiu said calmly: "Send me to the mountain!"
Qin Mu's heart was slightly shaken. Knowing the purpose of Bashan's wine sacrifice, he blocked the door at the bottom of the mountain gate to make it difficult to enter the hinterland of Loulan Golden Palace. He then carried the door up the mountain and blocked the door in front of the main hall of the Golden Palace. Only then could he easily steal the butcher's gift.
Lower body.
However, in this case, Loulan Golden Palace will be completely offended, and I am afraid that this trip will not end until death!
If they go deep into the Loulan Golden Palace, those strong men can block the way down the mountain and block them. That would be very disadvantageous.
Bashan Jijiu snorted coldly, walked forward, and transmitted the message to Qin Mu's ears, saying: "After we go up the mountain, you two won't be blocking the mountain gate. I'm afraid you are going to attack me. This time it's not what I thought.
It’s a little different…”
Qin Mu consoled him: "The man who taught me how to steal was a cripple and he was really good at it."
"Why is he lame?" Bashan Jijiu asked.
Qin Mu hesitated for a moment and said honestly: "It seems that he was caught stealing something and had one of his legs chopped off."
Bashan Jijiu sneered: "When I heard you say he was lame, I knew he was lame after being caught stealing. Have you ever stolen anything?"
Qin Mu hesitated again, shook his head and said, "I haven't tried it yet."
Bashan Sacrificial Wine completely lost his thoughts and his expression was gloomy. He suddenly handed Qin Mu a blueprint and said: "This is the geographical map of the Golden Palace. You can keep it first... I hope you don't need it. Now look at it.
Take one step at a time, and arrive at the Golden Palace, and adapt to circumstances, maybe I can find an opportunity to steal Master's lower body!"
The stairs of Loulan Golden Palace are extremely long, extending to the top of the mountain. Qin Mu and Ling Yuxiu followed Bashan to offer wine and climb the mountain. Looking around, they saw many golden statues standing on both sides of the road. Each statue was extremely weird.
, looks like a human but not a human, looks like a demon but not a demon, looks like a god but not a god, has the characteristics of both humans and gods, and looks all kinds of strange.
Walking on such a road makes people feel very depressed. Even Hu Ling'er, who likes to quarrel with Qing Niu, is surprisingly quiet at this moment. Only the heavy footsteps of Qing Niu can be heard.
Qin Mu looked back and saw that the strong man on the grassland and the barbarian wizard had eyes spitting fire, but they followed them without saying a word.
Ahead, many gleaming golden palaces gradually appeared. Under these palaces stood some strange-shaped people, some with horns on their heads, some with wings on their backs, some with animal heads, and some with snake tails.
But they are not the demon clan. The demon clan has demon aura in them. For example, Fox Ling'er has demon aura. Although Qingniu has a weak demon aura, he still has it after all.
There is no evil spirit in these weirdos.
Hu Ling'er and Qing Niu are changing in a human direction, but the strong man in Loulan Golden Palace seems to be changing in an inhuman direction.
This is the different cultivation philosophy between the Great Wall and Yankang. Transforming to non-human beings and approaching gods and demons is a great witch.
However, there are still some people who are in the form of ordinary people. These people should be able to control their bodies freely, change and close their bodies as they please, and possess supernatural powers.
There are many cages in front of these palaces, filled with ragged people, which should be "materials" for the sorcerers of the Loulan Golden Palace to practice.
Ling Yuxiu's face changed slightly, and she was angry in her heart: "They are my subjects of Yankang Kingdom!"
Qin Mu said dullly: "The Yankang Kingdom also kidnapped my people from Daxu and used them as slaves."
Ling Yuxiu's body trembled slightly and she remained silent.
"Sir, they not only use people to practice martial arts, but demons have also been captured."
Hu Ling'er pursed her lips. Qin Mu looked and saw that there were indeed monsters in several cages.
Bashan Jijiu said: "The witch sect has unique skills that are practiced with souls to change the structure of the body. For example, absorbing the soul of a bird can grow wings, or the head can grow a bird's head, absorbing the soul of a sheep, and the body can also grow.
It can transform into a sheep. Those who have developed magical powers are called great witches. Those who have not developed magical powers are called wizards, and those who have reached the realm of gods and humans are called witch kings. Loulan Golden Palace is a holy place in witchcraft, and its skills are called witch kings.
The Lou Compass is quite extraordinary."
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