Chapter 901: Advanced Topics

The Stonemen couldn't afford to offend these accomplished human cultivators, so they had no choice but to avoid them.

During this period of time, the Black Forest has not been peaceful. I don’t know who started the rumor, saying that a peerless treasure was born in Northern Xinjiang. As a result, in a short period of time, a large number of human cultivators poured into the Black Forest. Northern Xinjiang beasts There were countless casualties among the demon aliens, and of course, many human cultivators also died.

Although these aliens have all kinds of strange abilities and may have great advantages over ordinary humans, they are still a little weak when facing these outstanding cultivators. The Stone Tribe is a race that has rarely had disputes with other alien races. They mostly live in the north of the Ice-free River. Now that the Black Forest is in turmoil, the wise Bala Mountain decided to take his small tribe with only a few dozen people. Migrating towards the north of the Bufrog River, it's a bit colder there

, but it is the main gathering place of the Stonemen, so there is no need to live in such fear.

There are alien races and terrifying alien beasts in Northern Xinjiang.

Throughout the ages, there have been thirty-six alien races and twelve demon kings in Northern Xinjiang.

Most of these twelve demon kings have long since disappeared, but according to reliable information, there are at least six demon kings still running rampant in the Black Forest.

They are the white swan and the roc flying in the sky.

Running on the ground are the heaven-shaking gold-eating beasts, nine-headed demonic snakes, and strange beasts.

It is said that there is a demon dragon in the frozen river. It is a real demon dragon, with scales, horns, claws, and can fly in the air.

As for the six demon kings that have long since disappeared, they are the dragon-blooded fire crow, the evil beast Tao Zhu, Yazu, Pixiu, ice unicorn, and the three-headed dog of hell.

After Ye Xiaochuan, Yang Ling'er, and Yang Yishuang left the small Stoneman Tribe, they quickly found the river that the Bala Mountain chief had mentioned.

The river is very wide, running from south to north. Unfortunately, it is already very cold here. Although there is no snow, there is ice several feet thick on the river, but the river still flows from south to north under the ice.

Now they have penetrated deep into the heart of the black forest. Three thousand miles to the north is the ancient sacred tree. The levels of beast monsters appearing in the dense jungle around them are getting higher and higher.

Less than twenty miles north along the ice, I saw a huge evil beast with a long mane and a spiral horn on its head, lying on the river looking for food.

This unicorned evil beast was very smart. It easily cut through a piece of ice with its hard horn, and then lay down in front of the ice hole. When the ice seals the river, as soon as there is a hole in the ice, many big fat fish will immediately appear and wander around the hole. This evil beast will open its big mouth from time to time and take a bite into the hole in the ice. It will immediately pick up many fat fish and slither away. With a sound, those big fish two or three feet long slid into the big belly of the unicorn evil beast.

Then this greedy big guy continues to lie on the ice, smacking his head, squinting his eyes and taking a nap. When the ice hole is once again surrounded by big fish, it will repeat its old tricks and never tire of it.

Ye Xiaochuan didn't want to disturb this big guy's feeding. He was very knowledgeable about "Gods and Demons" and knew the name of this big guy with long black mane and a dragon's head and one horn.

It's the prison cow!

The so-called dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the prisoner ox is the eldest son among the nine sons. It is said to be a cow, but in fact it is also a carnivore. It likes beautiful melodies. Its carved totems can often be seen on some musical instruments, such as the erhu and the pipa. The tops are almost all carved with the image of a prisoner of cattle.

Qiu Niu is the eldest son of the legendary dragon, but it doesn't seem to have a great reputation. Compared with its brothers, it is not particularly powerful.

For example, the Nine Sons such as Suani, Yasu, and Bixi are all much more powerful than Qi Niu. The three of them walked through the forest far away from the prison cows. They had just walked a few dozen miles and were about to find a place to set up camp. Good guys, they found another prison cow on the ice. This time there were three of them, two of them. The older one and the younger one, this family is obviously full and they are swaying their fat bodies slowly.

I walked leisurely into the forest on the other side of the river. I didn't go far. I found an open place and lay down to rest. I guess I planned to continue eating on this glacier tomorrow.

At this time, Ye Xiaochuan discovered that the prison cow, which was rare in Middle-earth, was not a rarity in the central area of ​​the Black Forest. It was estimated that there were not even a thousand but eight hundred of them here.

It is said that a watch can make three thousand miles. This sentence is absolutely true. It is even inferior to its eldest cousin Kui Niu!

Ye Xiaochuan now finally understands that the reputation of Prison Niu is not as great as that of his brothers. Rare things are more valuable. You said that if a group like you live here, your reputation is naturally not as good as those who can become extinct at any time if they sneeze or fart. A national treasure-level evil beast. Look at the Zhulong who eats and drinks well in the demon sect and is worshiped as a demon king. Look at the Black Water Black Snake running rampant in Wanli Dead Lake. Look at the eldest cousin Kui Niu who is making trouble in the East China Sea. Look at you guys. The gluttonous guy with big arms, round waist and fat body has degenerated to the point of lying on the ice eating fish.

It’s such a shame!

Your ancestor Shenlong gave you a unicorn horn, but he didn't let you use it to cut ice and eat fish. Ye Xiaochuan shook his head helplessly, thinking that you are depraved anyway, so why not let me dig up your unicorn horns. I heard that this stuff is a good material for refining magic weapons. Even if you can't use it yourself, you can smuggle it into China. Tu, if a unicorn horn is worth less than eight thousand taels of silver, he will spit at the opponent.

Face drool.

This little greedy thought just went around in my mind a few times. A gentleman loves money and gets it in the right way. He can steal it, but he can't rob it. Even if he robs it, he must do it under the banner of upholding justice for heaven. This is what suits him. This is the status of a young hero and a gentleman. Ye Xiaochuan really didn't have the shame to dig up the spiral horns of the prison cow and smuggle them back to China for resale. Of course, there is another important factor. After all, the prisoner cow is the eldest son of Shenlong. He is lazy, but his demonic power cannot be underestimated. An adult prisoner cow can't deal with a cultivator in the out-of-body realm.

To be honest, it is more than enough.

In the evening, beside the bonfire not far from the river bank, Ye Xiaochuan was roasting pheasants for Yang Ling'er and the other two, while thinking about the strange alien races and beast monsters he had encountered in the black forest in the past few days.

Next to her, Yang Yishuang was also talking to Yang Ling'er about the prison cows. She also boldly estimated that there must be many prison cows in the entire black forest. If they caught a few, they would be able to prop up their reputation.

The two girls chewed their tongues for a long time. Seeing that the always chirping girl seldom spoke tonight, Yang Ling'er asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Ye Xiaochuan said without raising his head: "I am thinking about some profound questions about the yin and yang of heaven and earth, please don't disturb me."

The two girls became interested.

Yang Ling'er said curiously: "Tell me about it, and we will help you think about it together." Ye Xiaochuan touched his chin and said seriously: "The Stoneman tribe we met in the afternoon were covered with hard stones and they stood still. It’s definitely a stone sculpture. How do these stone people have sex? How do they reproduce? Oh... who’s going to hit me?”