"Are you coming here to get the Three Lives Stone?"

Next to a fire where fire was beating, Luo Bei and the Black Wind Ancestor were sitting.

The two of them were already near the Yeerqiang River outside the pass, surrounded by endless mountain plains, and the desolate and bitter cold breath was everywhere.

After Zhenze obtained the thousand-year-old Bodhis seed, the Black Wind Ancestor changed several carriages in succession, but went northwest all the way. After dozens of days, he passed the Takakura Mansion and got out of the pass.

Although it was still late autumn, it was already a scene near the Yeerqiang River located in the plateau basin. There was a thick layer of ice shell on the river surface, and the black land had already turned into a frozen soil, hard as iron. In the thick cold air, only some ferns that were not afraid of the cold were crawling on the ground. Even some low shrubs fell off their leaves, leaving only needle-like branches.

"Your head is not as stubborn as you are." The Black Wind Ancestor was wearing a black blanket made of yak wool, squinted his eyes, as if he was closing his eyes to rest, and as if he was sleeping.

"You have done something and not doing anything. Why am I stubborn?" After leaving the barrier, Luo Bei's face was already full of dust, but he looked more mature and more determined than when he just came out of Shushan.

"Bah, I don't believe that you are a junior boy." The ancestor Heifeng tucked the blanket, "After I take the Three Life Stone, I will first get a set of soul-catching needles, and then cure you every day to see if you can stand it."

Just listening to the name of the Soul-Seeping Needle, Luo Bei knew that this must be another torture magic weapon, but he was not afraid or argued. He just smiled slightly and asked others: "The thousand-year-old Wutongzi is in the hands of the Sanren of Wuhu, so who is the Three Life Stone?"

The Black Wind Ancestor was not bothered and said, "The Three Life Stone was produced in Zhaoyao Mountain, but Mu Daozi has a few pieces in his hand."

"Mu Daozi? He is also a figure among the eight demonic paths."

Luo Bei looked at the flames that were blown by the strong wind on the plateau and asked another question that he had been asking for a long time, "You and Mu Daozi are called the Eight Great Demons. But you are not respectful of etiquette and law in the eyes of the Xuanmen righteous sect, act impermanently, and have a high cultivation level. Are there any people with high cultivation level among the demons cultivated by other real priests?"

"There are mountains outside the mountain, and there are people outside the people. I don't know how many people have high cultivation in this world." The ancestor Heifeng raised his eyelids, "There are naturally powerful heroes among the demons. There are many demon cultivators in Zhanzhou. Even Kunlun and you Shushan have not dared to go deep into it in the past few years. You have done what you call killing demons and eliminating demons. The most famous demon cultivators in the world are the Three Kings: King of the Northern Ming, King of the Nine Gods, and King of the Fox Demons. These three are as famous as one, two of them have fought with Kunlun, and even the ten Golden Immortals can't do anything to them. They probably have a much higher cultivation level than me. As for the masters of demon cultivation... Kunlun has been vicious in recent years, but it has forced many masters of demon cultivation to the southern continent, which has become a climate. There are a few old ghosts in charge. I wonder when you will have a big battle with the southern continent again."

The Black Wind Ancestor was talking, but in the desolate and bitter wilderness, a few emerald-like green light suddenly flashed.

Two large black shadows appeared in Luo Bei's eyes, and they were two huge figures, their minds were like lions, but their bodies looked like white-haired beasts like long-lasting bears.

Compared with its strong and thick limbs, the head, which looks like a lion's head, looks a little smaller. The sharp claws of these two strange beasts are both black and like sharp blades. They are more than three feet long. Walking on the frozen soil, leaving deep grooves.

This is the ferocious strange beast, snow-haired lion, unique to the Kuhan Plateau in Yeerqiang.

In some strange geniuses, there are occasionally records of such strange beasts, and the text is generally frightened, because this snow-haired lion is not only cruel, but also has a strong skin and thick flesh, making it difficult to hurt the weapon, and is amazing. Sometimes a large caravan with hundreds of people spending the night outside, and when it comes to day, it is found that they are all torn into pieces, because of this strange beast.

These two snow-haired lions probably found firelight from afar and ran over for a long distance. Long white breath was spewing out of their mouths. Between several leaps, they were close to Luobei and the Black Wind Ancestor. Compared with these two strange beasts, Luobei's body seemed extremely small.

But as these two snow-haired lions rushed towards him, Luo Bei just said, "Don't come over."

In this voice, there was sigh and pity.

Unfortunately, these two strange beasts didn't know how to look at people's expressions. Just as the two snow-haired lions made a roar, suddenly opened their mouths and showed their white teeth. When they jumped up and bit them down at Luobei and Heifeng Ancestor, two sharp arrow-like strong winds penetrated through their foreheads and penetrated from the back of their heads. The contained force instantly killed the two snow-haired lions, and also beat the two snow-haired lions into the air and turned over heavily on both sides of the fire.

The Black Wind Ancestor didn't say anything. A black light flashed in his hand, but he treated Sanqianfutu as a knife and axe, cut off one of the snow-haired lion's roaring heads, and carried it in one hand and poured a few mouthfuls of blood.

The snow-haired lion roared fiercely, but the Black Wind Ancestor was even more cruel than them!

Although the Black Wind Ancestor's face was narrow and long, it was directly beheaded and drank his blood, but it was full of barbaric and heroic spirit.

After a few mouthfuls of the blood of the snow-haired lion, the Black Wind Ancestor directly handed the head of the snow-haired lion to Luo Bei.

Luo Bei didn't say anything, but frowned and then drank several times.

The strong prey on the weak. Along the way, the Black Wind Ancestor used many means to torture Luo Bei. It was not the first time that he would eat raw meat and drink blood. If Luo Bei did not follow, the Black Wind Ancestor would have many means. In addition to these tortures, the two of them would describe the master and apprentice. Moreover, this strange beast's blood can drive away the cold for Luo Bei, who has a low cultivation level.

After handing the head of the snow-haired lion roar to Luo Bei, the ancestor Heifeng did not look at Luo Bei. He looked at the other snow-haired lion that he had killed for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and pinched several tricks with his hands.

Several black air suddenly rushed out from the seals that the Black Wind Ancestor tucked out with both hands, and rushed in from the mouth and nose of the snow-haired lion. In an instant, Luo Bei saw that the body of the snow-haired lion quickly shriveled like dehydration, and the flesh tightly attached to the bones. The whole appearance seemed to be hungry and starved to death.

But the tightened flesh seemed to be tempered steel, and it looked like black iron, with a metallic luster. Even the white hair suddenly turned black.

With a "roar", the snow-haired lion who had been killed actually stood up suddenly.

"He saw the corpse god** and tried the tricks in it."

Looking at the snow-haired lion that was covered in darkness, entangled with ghost energy, sunken eyes, and was full of stainless steel, Luo Bei suddenly reacted.

The Black Wind Ancestor looked at the somewhat gloomy and terrifying black snow-haired lion, and seemed a little satisfied. He waved his hand and suddenly shot another gale of wind. With a "puff", the black snow-haired lion roar was beaten without moving. As if defeating the Le, this gale of the gale was exactly the same as the two gale winds just now. Even ordinary steel plates could be shot through, but this time it did not shoot a hole in the head of the black snow-haired lion. The "zombie" of the snow-haired lion sculpted by the Black Wind Ancestor was really like steel castings.

However, the snow-haired lion silhouette that the Black Wind Ancestor casually refines looks much worse than the two bronze armored corpses. This is not a problem of cultivation, but a bronze armored corpse that is already like a magic weapon. When refining, it also needs to be added with other materials to melt it. It cannot be refined with this simple technique.

Luo Bei knew that this low-level technique was useless to the Black Wind Ancestor, but at this moment he could use such technique, obviously he had carefully studied the corpse god**. As long as he collected all the materials to refine the corpse god spirit and encountered a suitable corpse, using the Black Wind Ancestor's methods, he might be able to refine a corpse god spirit soon.

At this time, the ancestor Heifeng sat down again, and Luo Bei was imprisoned by him using magic and could not practice. He could only ask more things and gain some knowledge. So he asked again: "We are waiting here, is it because Mu Taoist will pass by here?"

"He is not going to pass here, but here." said the Black Wind Ancestor.

"It's here?" Luo Bei looked at the Black Wind Ancestor in surprise, wondering what the Black Wind Ancestor meant.

"Mu Daozi has the most skillful methods of refining weapons in the world, but he has no research on magic circles. He has many powerful opponents." Ancestor Heifeng looked at Luo Bei and said, "He happened to find a cave of a senior ancient man here, with the most powerful formation protection. However, this formation is somewhat similar to Chile's mountain protection array. Once it is opened, it cannot enter and exit. However, Chile's formation is too perverted and is the best in the world to protect the world. It has been unable to enter and exit for decades. Mu Daozi is at the middle of the sky every day when the moon is in the middle of the sky."

"When the moon is in the middle of the sky?"

Luo Bei looked up and looked.

Because this location is on the plateau, the stars in the sky appear clearer and brighter. When Luobei looked up, he saw that the sky was cold, the moon was sparse, and a picture-like crescent moon was approaching the middle sky.

After about a stick of incense, a mirage-like phantom rippled out. Tens of miles before my eyes, a palace built on a hill that seemed to be empty was suddenly seen.

"Mu Daozi, I'm here! I'm not going to take some of your snow lotus dew out to entertain me."

The voice of the Black Wind Ancestor immediately spread from a distance from the empty wasteland.

"kindness?"
Chapter completed!