Huangliang Inn

The night is as cool as water, and the moon and stars are rare.

Luwu Mountain is shrouded in darkness, the night wind blows across the mountain, birds sleep and animals rest, the world is silent, and everything is completely silent.

Suddenly, a bright golden light tore through the darkness, and a small horse the size of a palm drove a small cart through the dense forest at high speed. The horse's hooves stepped on the grass and set off gusts of wind.

Where the gust of wind passed, a large piece of tall grass was overwhelmed, and the thick grass stems were snapped off.

The vicious birds nesting in the trees were startled, and they fluttered their wings and flew up one after another. They stared at the yellow carriage passing through the forest, let out a ferocious chirp, and swooped down.

Qingji kept waving the reins, urging the little yellow horse to run fast.When he found that the ominous birds were coming, he immediately sacrificed three magic talismans, and opened a transparent barrier on the top of the carriage to block the opponent's attack.

"Quick, faster!"

Discovering that the Gu Eagle appeared behind the fierce bird, Qingji kept urging, the little yellow horse neighed, stepped on a piece of needle-like tall grass, brought the carriage and Qingji into the air, turned into a bolt of lightning, trying to Get rid of the pursuers behind you.

"Good job, when I see my lord, I will definitely ask you for two demon pills!"

Qingji turned around in the car and let out a hearty laugh.

The vicious birds kept gathering, flapping their wings desperately under the orders of the Gu carvings.But no matter how they speed up, they are always left behind by the little yellow horse.The distance between the two sides is getting farther and farther, and it is basically hopeless to chase.

Qing Ji's laughter spread far away, and he waved his fist at the Gu carving in mid-air, as if provocative.

In fact, he did hold back his anger.

He just went to check the water veins, and didn't think of the conflict at all.God knows that the torrential water will suddenly divert, and there are still seven or eight Gu carvings in the water.It was useless for Qingji to explain to these unreasonable guys, and he was in the other party's territory. The only thing he could do was run.

Although he is not afraid of Gu carvings, he is more than [-]% sure of fighting alone, but he is unlucky today, the number of encounters is a bit too much, he doesn't want to be beaten by a group, so he naturally wants to run away.

He's not that stupid to charge upwards even though the chances of winning are not high.

Qingji took out the porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured out a demon pill, and put it into the little yellow horse's mouth with spiritual power.

The neigh sounded again, and a milky white halo appeared all over the little yellow horse's body. Wind was blowing from its hooves, and it flew in mid-air like lightning.

The carriage was about to leave Luwu Mountain, Qingji looked back, the vicious birds had stopped chasing and chirping unwillingly in mid-air.There are only three Gu carvings who persevere, depending on their posture, they will not give up until they catch up with him.

"Turn around and head toward the open land."

Thinking of what was found in Luwu Mountain, Qingji could guess the reason why the other party was desperate.Since he couldn't get rid of it, he simply didn't run away, directed the little yellow horse to turn right, found an open area, slowed down and waited for the Gu Eagle to approach.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer. Qingji stood up on the carriage and offered a three-meter-long mace, which was completely out of proportion to his physique.Unable to grasp it with his small hands, he could only rely on spiritual power to swing it, aimed at the aggressive Gu Eagle, and smashed it with a loud shout.

The little yellow horse stood up, its small body suddenly enlarged, a single horn grew out of its forehead, a row of bony spurs grew out of its back, its mouth was full of protruding fangs, its hooves sounded like thunder, it rushed towards the gu carving with Qingji, Bumped a Gu Eagle into the air on the spot.

The blood with spiritual power was sprinkled, and the nearby monsters and beasts were all attracted.

Gu Diao was furious, and the chirping sound shattered the night sky.

"You scream, no matter how loud you scream, no one will come to rescue you." Qingji pulled out his ears, and sneered at the gu carving.

As early as when he started, he sacrificed the talisman and opened a barrier around him.Unless he takes it back on his own initiative, this land will always be isolated from the outside world.

The gu carved monsters inside can't get out, and the outside can't even think about coming in.

This is a treasure given to him by Lord Mirage Dragon, which can be used to save his life.He originally wanted to keep it as a treasure and use it as a last resort.Never expected that tonight would have to be wasted on these few Gu carvings.

"It's a big loss."

I don't know how many more fish to catch, Master Mirage Dragon will give him another one.

Qing Ji was in a bad mood, picked up the mace with both hands, and hit the Gu carving hard.Gu Diao was beaten so helplessly that he could only hold his head and hide in hiding, where he still had no prestige of a strange beast.

They couldn't figure it out at all. With their own strength, it shouldn't be difficult to win Qing Ji.The reality was unexpected and gave them a slap in the face.

Why did Qingji's cultivation grow so fast?

What happened to the looming coercion on his body?

The gu carvings couldn't figure it out, and Qingji didn't give them more time to think about it. They kept on doing it, and the mace danced vigorously, beating the three gu carvings until they were covered in bruises.

When the other party couldn't move, and lay on the ground exhaling more air than inhaling, Qingji just stopped, took out three exquisite wooden boxes, and put all the "trophies" in.

"Take it back to the adults, it should be useful."

After putting away the wooden box, Qingji untied the barrier, drove the car away from Luwu Mountain, and headed towards Fuyu Mountain.

Not long after he left, monsters attracted by the gu carving blood appeared one after another, scrambling for the animal blood that fell in the tall grass.In order to fight for a drop, they will not hesitate to kill each other.

With more and more wounded and dead monsters, the smell of blood in the air became more and more intense.

Yan Jue has no way of knowing what happened in Luwu Mountain.

When Qingji entered Fuyu Mountain, he was soaking in the hot spring on the third floor of the inn, lying on the edge of the pool with folded arms, drinking the new fruit wine made by Qi Ling, and the corners of his eyes were intoxicatingly red.

The black jade-like dragon tail loomed among the blue waves, entangled in red gold, and quickly swept into the water.

Yan Jue turned his head to the side, but before he could speak, the back of his neck was suddenly caught.

The cold breath came, and the whole body was wrapped by the domineering Yinglong breath, Yan Xing simply gave up resistance, sighed softly, wrapped his arms around Geng Chen's shoulders, and pulled the distance between them closer.

The clear water surged, and the waves suddenly appeared, constantly rippling.

The black jade and the red gold overlapped, and the majestic spiritual power filled the air, and the spirits hid back to their bodies one after another, not daring to approach easily.

No matter how tempting spiritual power is, one must have one's life to enjoy it.

Dare to join in at this time, it is purely brainwashed.

The boiling water lasted for a long time, and the turbulent water surface just returned to calm.

The rich spiritual power began to weaken, no longer domineering and intimidating.

Qi Ling poked his head out carefully, and saw that Yinglong had already left the water, and Mirage was still lazily lying on the edge of the pool. The damaged dragon scales faintly changed, and there was a faint fluorescence on the surface.

"Aren't you going to stay one more night?" Yan Yan propped his chin, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, his smile was lazy, and the arcs at the end of his eyes brought out boundless charm.

Geng Chen stood on one knee, took out a piece of red gold dragon scale and handed it to him, saying: "I want to go to Heaven again, and I will be back in about five days."

Yan Jue didn't ask why, but just nodded slightly.Picking up the golden scales, feeling the spiritual power contained in them, he grabbed Geng Chen's coat, raised his head and pecked the corner of his lips, and said, "Do you want to call Jiuyin and the others?"

"No need this time." Geng Chen brushed the hair around Yan Jue's ears, brushed the icy dragon scales behind his ears with his fingertips, and said, "I'm going to visit Laojun, he has newly made two batches of pills, It should be good for you."

"Do I owe you another favor?" Yan Jue joked.

Geng Chen raised his brows, showing a meaningful smile for the first time.

"Is it human?"

While speaking, Geng Chen lowered his head and leaned closer to Yan Jue's ear, his chest vibrated slightly, and he uttered a dragon's chant that was not as high-pitched as before.

Yan Jue covered his ears, looked up at Geng Chen, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is unknown how much time has passed, Geng Chen took the lead to look away, stroked the back of Yan Jue's ear with his fingers again, then stood up, pushed open the carved window, and the slender figure disappeared instantly.

The Qi spirits crowded together and hid behind the treasure shelf. The chubby man covered his big eyes with his hands, and his chubby fingers were slanted and spread apart, so he could have a panoramic view of the scene just now.

Yan Jue glanced over, Qi Ling immediately separated, hurried back into the main body, pretending to be very cute, pretending that it wasn't him who was gossiping just now.

"Okay, don't hide it."

Yan Jue shook his head and laughed, got up and left the water.

The black jade-like dragon tail turned into two long legs, and the tail of the hair was still dripping water, soaking the collar of the shirt.The lips are bright red, and the red-gold pupils are slightly hazy, as if filled with water mist, making it hard to see clearly.

Artifact spirits flew over cautiously and offered spirit wine in a fawning manner.

"Naughty." Yan Jue grabbed a fat doll, and flicked his brains out.

Qi Ling covered his head, not only didn't feel wronged, but instead grinned and rolled his eyes, leaned forward again, and rubbed his face against Yan Piao's hand, just like a little furry animal.

"What's not easy to learn, learn from the fox." Yan Jue finally took out a few pills, distributed them to the fat dolls on the spot, and left the room amid the cheers of Qi Ling.

The inn was quiet, Baiwei and Hongjiao got along surprisingly well, before they were separated by a snack plate, now they leaned together and fell asleep soundly.

The red dragon's tail was injured, and Baiwei used his own tail as a cushion to support the red dragon's tail firmly, preventing her wound from touching the ground.

Yan Jue walked to the counter, saw the appearance of the two little guys, thought it was very interesting, and was about to wake them up and feed them two pills, when suddenly there was a beast roar in his ear, and immediately there was a dark wind blowing, the wind A strange voice came from inside: "Shopkeeper, storekeeper, I'm here for business, ouch, forgive me, I'm a ghost, I can't eat it, no, don't bite me if I can eat it!"

The voice is extremely high-pitched, which shows that the voice of the visitor is not small.

Yan Jue opened the door of the inn, and saw two stone beasts transformed into ghosts, staring intently at a man wearing a padded jacket, a cloth belt around his waist, a melon skin hat on his head, thick cotton shoes on his feet, and a pipe sticking out of his waist. A skinny old man with a mustache on his lips.

Seeing Yan Jue, the old man immediately met a savior. He wanted to hug his thigh but couldn't get away from the stone beast. He simply sat on the ground, wiped away the tears that didn't exist with his sleeve, and said, "Shopkeeper, it can be regarded as a savior." Seeing you, the little old man will die without regret!"

Yan Jue crossed his arms and looked at the old man with raised eyebrows. Judging from the ghostly aura on him, he was neither a fierce ghost nor a grieving ghost.Yin Qi is mixed with evil Qi, and it is also not an ordinary wandering soul.

The old man cried for a while, and found that Yan Jue didn't respond, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He stood up from the ground very naturally, patted the pants and clothes that were not even dusty, and cupped his hands: "The store, the little old man took the liberty to visit. It's something to ask for."

Taking a closer look at the evil spirit entangled in him, Yan Jue felt hesitant, and slowly showed a gentle smile: "When you come to the door, you are a guest, please come in."