Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 2488: The Stag King's Arrangement

One hundred thousand miles away from the Yunshan Mysterious Formation is a statue of dangerous mountains and dangerous waters. *The mountains are tens of thousands of feet high, the water flows are majestic, the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the evil waters are raging one after another.

The most eye-catching ones are the five weird hills. The hills look like five monsters, lying, standing, curling up, or flying. Especially in the middle of the hills, there are vague heads. Although the faces of these heads are He couldn't see clearly, but there was a strange aura exuding from the hilly area. This aura covered a thousand miles, but there were no people and no life within these thousands of miles.

There is a big river between the hills. This rushing river pours from the distant mountains with mixed yellow mud and sand. It rushes through the hills and then goes elsewhere. The color of the mixed yellow river is filled with a kind of bright red. . On the hills, desolate winds swirled through the air. The red clouds in the sky seemed to be falling from the sky. The pressure was extremely low. A kind of depression that made the earth suffocate spread from the clouds. Come!

"Woooo..."

"Huhu..."

Apart from the sound of the river and the whimpering of the cold wind, there is no other sound in this sky!

"Swiss..." I don't know when, flakes of snow bigger than a goose feather fell from the clouds, like a sound, but every time the wind swept by, there would be an unspeakable fluctuation, gradually filling the world. Seeing that the mountains and rivers were almost covered by the snow, a demonic cloud ten feet in size flew towards them. However, this demonic cloud passed through the snow and did not stop at all. It flew over the hills for thousands of miles. , suddenly the demon cloud turned around again, and when a powerful demon clan thought swept across the hills and rivers, it stopped again. The demon cloud dispersed, revealing a muscular demon inside! But when he saw this monster, which was several feet in size, his pair of withered yellow eyes showed surprise, and the branch-like antlers on his head were very eye-catching, wasn't he the Stag King?

But I saw a kind of halo between the eyes of the Stag King, which grew like a ripple. When it fell in the nearby space, the snowflakes the size of goose feathers were stagnant in mid-air. In the blink of an eye, the space within a hundred feet was covered by this. Cover it with brilliance!

"Boom..." Unfortunately, it was only a few breaths. The breath between the hills rushes into these halos irresistibly. All the stagnation suddenly collapsed, the Stag King's figure trembled a few times, colorful brilliance emerged from his body, and a huge deer body was revealed.

"Haha... it is indeed here! Not bad. It is here!" Although the true form of the Stag King was revealed. Extremely ecstatic. Looking up to the sky and roaring, the roar shook Nagano.

It took half a cup of tea before the Hart King stopped. Looking left and right, he flew directly to a mountain ridge in the distance, waved his hand, and a strange feather appeared in his hand, "Pfft..." A breath of evil energy fell on the feather, and the feather started to glow. With a little starlight, a strange bird the size of a fist emerged from the starlight. The Stag King opened his mouth and recited several unspeakable demonic words. The strange bird nodded, spread its wings and turned out to be ten feet in size. Then it rushed into the sky and turned around. Disappeared in an instant.

"I, the King, will wait here!" The Hart King sat down casually.

He looked at the hills in the distance with great satisfaction and said with a smile, "Sure enough, hard work pays off. I have been searching for thousands of years, and my footprints are all over the Thousand Monsters Holy Land. I never expected that this place is actually in the Hidden Immortal Continent. If it weren't for me, After reading through the human race's classics, how can we know? However, even in the Hidden Immortal Continent, there are hundreds of places with such phenomena. Old Demon Zhifeng and the others have run away in vain. This king has already obtained this skill. "

The Stag King had been waiting for dozens of days. On this day, the dark clouds seemed to be pressing like usual, but suddenly a burst of fire flew from a distance. The fire fell on the clouds, forcing the dark clouds to roll, as if the clouds were cracking. It was like a welcome, and at the same time, a low voice like "heaven and earth" came from the distance.

Seeing such a strange situation in the sky, the Stag King didn't know that a demon was coming. He stood up with a wry smile and said to himself: "Why is this guy so arrogant wherever he goes? Is this the Hidden Immortal Continent? If any literary saint or literary star discovers it, wouldn't we all be unlucky? Oh, of course, it is necessary for me to be unlucky. This guy cannot be unlucky! As the most promising member of the Suzaku clan, Red Flame Suzaku. , He has only cultivated to the realm of picking the moon for more than a thousand years, and his strength is similar to the sixth level of the human race. If he is bullied by the human race, ***, the Suzaku clan will not be able to overthrow the Hidden Immortal Continent? "

The Stag King claimed to be a king, so he naturally did not dare to neglect such an arrogant genius. He stood in mid-air early, and saw the fire coming in, and a hot breath approaching. He raised his hands and bowed his head and said: "Friend Zhu Xian, thank you for your hard work." ”

"Humph..." A very unruly voice came from the fire in the distance, but when the sound came together, all the fire and the low "" sound disappeared, as if everything in the world was gathered together. Within a ball of dazzling flames, the flames flashed away in the sky, until they appeared in front of the Stag King. The flames slowed down, and a demon who was several feet tall and covered with crimson flames stepped out of the flames, "Just call me Zhu Mei! What kind of courtesy are you doing, as if you are a Confucian cultivator of the human race."

"Haha, what you said is true. I have traveled around the Hidden Immortal Continent a lot, and it is inevitable that I will be contaminated by the sour customs of the human race." The Stag King straightened up and said with a smile, "These so-called immortal friends are just the differences between the human race themselves. The flattery is really funny to say. ”

"Hmm..." Zhu Mei nodded slightly. His demonic body was still obvious, as if he didn't bother to transform into a human body. He looked around, and if his eyes like fire beads fell on the five hills, he asked lightly, "Is this the Leng Linggu you are talking about?"

"Yes, it's here! It's the same as the memory of my clan's inheritance." The Stag King nodded and replied.

Zhu Mei's eyes flickered, and the eyes without eyelids could not show any joy, anger, sorrow or happiness. He just said coldly: "This is strange, why don't I know that the demon clan has such a Leng Ling Valley? And this Leng Ling Valley is actually in the Cangxian Continent?"

"Hehe..." The Stag King laughed and said, "Zhu Mei, you are from the Suzaku clan, the upper clan of my demon clan. How can the number of inheritances be compared with that of the deer clan? I'm afraid that the Suzaku clan is disdainful of inheriting this Leng Ling Valley?"

"Well, it seems so!" Zhu Mei nodded, with a proud face, and said, "It's just that I owed you a little a hundred years ago, otherwise I wouldn't waste my time here."

The Stag King was not angry, and smiled and said: "You Don't underestimate it. As far as I know, it is the place where my demon clan used to practice the Sun Devouring Demon Body. Even though it is now abandoned, it is still of benefit to our practice. Maybe the ancient reward is still in it. We can get some ancient pure blood, which is also very beneficial to our practice! "

"I hope it's as you said!" Zhu Mei stretched lazily, opened his mouth, and a sky-high flame flew high into the sky, blowing away the red clouds of a hundred feet to the left. "I can't believe that there is a blood purer than my Suzaku clan here."

"This is ancient blood..." The Stag King muttered in a low voice, but seeing that Zhu Mei didn't care, he simply stopped talking.

"When will the mouse come?" Zhu Mei suddenly asked again, "I don't want to wait any longer."

"It should be!" The Stag King looked in another direction and said with a smile, "Although the old demon Zhifeng is good at wind movement, he is still far behind you. It seems that we have to wait a few more days."

"A mouse in the state of focusing light dares to call himself an old demon! How funny!!" Zhu Mei really disdained the old demon Zhifeng, "I really can't think of it, why are you looking for him."

"Hehe, although his cultivation is low, after all, he started from the state of hair removal. He has come to this point step by step. Given his age, it is reasonable for him to call himself an old demon. "The stag king explained, "I invited him here because he knows the art of wind. As far as I know, there are requirements for entering the Lengling Valley. My deer clan is good at grass and trees, but not wind. Otherwise, I would not have kept this secret."

"Hmm..." Zhu Mei did not comment, looking coldly at the hills in the distance. Suddenly, a very cold Yuan Nian swept over from a distance, just like a person's eyes looking at other people's ** without any scruples.

"Who!" Zhu Mei shouted angrily, and the feathers on his forehead suddenly exploded, and the equally powerful Yuan Nian rushed out.

"Puff, puff, puff..." A series of explosions, like the ebb and flow of tides, the sky was full of impacting air waves, these air waves were high or low, the high ones rushed straight to the sky, the red clouds that had gradually calmed down were impacted by these strong air waves, and turned into many whirlpools again, and hurricanes were set off in the whirlpools, a scene of wind and clouds!

"Swish..." Zhu Mei's wings spread out, and the orange-red flames between the red feathers around her body rushed up to the sky, as if Zhu Mei had suffered a small loss and was ready to activate her magical powers.

"Ah..." At the same time, a loud dragon roar sounded from the source of Yuan Nian, and the dragon roar seemed to be angry!

"Who... who dares to challenge Xiao Wang?" An obscure and loud voice came from afar, and a water-blue light flew from there, and a dragon shape with a size of more than ten feet crossed the sky, the dragon's energy was like an arrow, and the dragon's tail was like a scissors, rushing towards Zhu Mei and the Stag King.

"Of course it's me!" Zhu Mei sneered, spread his wings, and rushed out in a ball of fire.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..." The Stag King shouted hurriedly when he saw it.

Similarly, behind this aqua-blue dragon body, the figure of Zhifeng Old Demon also appeared, shouting in unison: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding..."

"What is a misunderstanding? Can it be called a misunderstanding if someone dares to attack this king?" The blue dragon opened its mouth, and the heaven and earth energy within a hundred feet of the left and right was in chaos, falling towards the dragon shape of more than ten feet, and a whirlpool like a spike instantly appeared in front of the blue dragon's head...

ps: Thanks to "Reincarnation B" for the reward, which will be added tomorrow. To be continued. . )

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