Chapter 445: Integration (Part 2)

About fifty kilometers away from Novosibirsk, heading west, the Great Rakshasa Sect finally appeared in front of everyone.

Yu Yue looked from a distance and saw a lake suddenly appeared on the endless prairie. It was not one lake, but thousands of lakes in a row. The blue waves were rippling and they were as wide as the ocean in the grassland.

The water system here is developed and rivers and lakes intersect, so it is known as "Huzhou".

There is no severe cold in winter and no scorching heat in summer. The climate here is similar to that of the valley where the "Troll Market" is held.

However, Ran Muchen heard that this place used to be very rich in animal resources. Due to the suitable climate and environment, it was an excellent habitat for various mammals, amphibians, reptiles and birds. But now, after driving for a long time, Not even a bird was seen.

The whole area was beautiful and lifeless, lifeless.

The car drove through the cross-lake channel, the scenery was beautiful, but the atmosphere felt vaguely weird.

Everyone looked into the distance and faintly saw the endless mountains on the other end of the lake. The mountains were covered with silver and covered with snow.

There was a golden peak among the towering mountains. When everyone looked at it, they realized that it was not a golden mountain, but a splendid city fortress.

It was not a castle, but many castles connected together, covering the whole mountain tightly, so from a distance it looked like a mountain of gold.

For a long time, gold and silver have been hard currencies in the international capital market. They are not only rare, but also basically impossible to manufacture and extremely valuable. However, the castle here is made of pure gold, which shows its luxury.

Jinshan Castle is where the Great Rakshasa Sect is located.

"Ah -" Suddenly, Jiang Rou screamed, startling the people next to her.

Chen Wulong was about to ask what was going on, and then he knew what was going on.

He almost screamed.

As we continued to approach the Great Rakshasa Sect, wooden poles began to appear in the shallow water area of ​​the lake shore. The wooden poles were inserted there casually. They could have been regarded as a kind of scenery and abstract art. However, there were already hanging on each wooden pole. Rotting human heads, this is very scary.

"The method of soul harvesting and refining is more like the magic way than our Heavenly Palace!" Lu Ping'er complained.

I don’t know how long it took, but the car stopped at the foot of Jinshan Mountain.

Bruschov chuckled and said: "Mr. Yu, everyone, please!"

Lu Ping'er had ordered her men to follow behind in the Feitianlou boat. At this time, the boat was parked at the foot of the mountain lake, guarded by yellow-faced Dianwei, black-faced Zhang Fei and others.

Bruschov and Pablov seemed unconcerned.

Lu Ping'er frowned secretly, wondering whether they were sincerely inviting Jie Na, or whether they were pretending to be defenseless so that they could also let down their guard.

The people responsible for guarding the mountain are two weirdos.

One face looks like a goat, but it is a black sheep mountain. The dark sheep face is a bit scary.

One face looks like a yak, a white yak, with a snow-white fur face that is cute and naive.

Both of them have large horns, one is curved outward and downward, and the other is curved inward and upward.

Bablov briefly introduced them as the sheep-faced wizard and the cow-faced wizard.

Little Youyou thought they looked very strange, and thought they were wearing masks. She reached out to take them off, but Jiang Rou hugged them tightly to stop them.

Ran Muchen was well-informed and told others in a low voice that they were barbarians who looked different from ordinary people. After practicing witchcraft, their appearance became even more strange. Their methods were very strange and they should not be provoked.

Bruschov and Pablov led everyone towards the golden mountain.

Woo--woo--

The long and low horn came from the mountain, and the sound was so rich that it resonated from the eardrum to the cranial cavity to the chest, giving a soul-stirring feeling.

In the distance, avalanches occurred one after another on three or five snow-capped mountains, and the roaring and roaring added a bit of solemnity.