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Deer Demon Race - Chapter 421 Mountain tour
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Knowing the ancestors, no matter what, the entire White Lion Valley is the head of the Demon King. Speaking of which, since moving into this field, Baibao is the first time to visit his mountain field.
The mountain field is too big, and if you want to wander around, you should start with the Winding Ridge built bit by bit.
Don't pass Sixteen Niang, he flew to the top of the mountain first.
Looking around, the Rhinoceros Lake facing east is full of smoke for thousands of miles. The surrounding area is full of green fields of Pingchuan. Only the majestic driving ridge stands beside the lake, and the mountain top is full of colors.
On the green fields of Pingchuan, there are elk leaping, rhinos flicking their tails, and quagga and clouded leopards that are gradually being freed up. Nowadays, the white deer demon has better naked eyes than eagle eyes, not to mention those large beasts in the grass. One or two pikas that occasionally ran by can also catch a glimpse.
Dajiao and Powan are homes for the two demon generals, not far from the mountain, and they can be seen from the top of the mountain. Those little black spots should be the monsters of his family who are active outside, and the nearby foot of the mountain can even have facial features. If you can see clearly, most of them are the alien monsters sent by the various families to prepare for the Buwan Demon array. He waited so busy to find the opportunity to go up the mountain.
By the Rhino Lake, the grass market has crisscrossed the streets and lanes, and it already looks like a city. The demons are gathered, and you should go shopping later.
The mountain is very windy on the top. Most of the demon and the little demon on the top of the mountain have been patrolling the border. Now there are only two demon. They are familiar, but can't remember their names. To answer, they are under the jurisdiction of the least bit and Chiwen.
These sect demon, when facing themselves, are far less close than Goubao, Yuanxiang, Biyan, and Langlang, and they are not at all publicity, such as dead ghosts, semi-mystery, and cultivating. One is because their authority is getting heavier, and the other is really too little to get along with.
I knew it well, but it was rare to improve, so I walked around.
Driving in front of the mountain is lively, and the back of the mountain is quiet.
The demon way is natural, to say it, but it is casual! After so many years of busy work, I have been looking forward to being free, and suddenly I can enjoy the taste of happiness, then from today onwards.
Under the leap, there is only the bare top of the rock, which is the plum forest mixed with many spiritual roots.
The back of the mountain is full of plum trees, and there are few miscellaneous trees that can grow.
It is mid-summer now, when plums are about to ripen, but because the forest is too dense and the light is not good, a few of the fruits are a little bigger, and most of them are only the size of a thumb.
Li Guo bears a small fruit, but on the tip of the branch nearby, there is one that ripens early and the peel has turned yellow. Baibao suddenly becomes a bit greedy. He jumped up and took a taste, and it was as bitter as Yaoyao and others said. It was astringent and threw it away in a hurry.
The peaches and plums of Joyriding Ridge are sour and astringent. After the peaches and plums on the mountain mature, except for the old spot brewers who occasionally collect some, there will only be wild **** and ape squirrels that are cheap and unfavorable, and no demon wants to eat them.
The spiritual roots must also pay attention to nature. The forest has not been pruned or thinned for many years, so you don't care if you plant it. Now the branches and leaves are so luxuriant that you can no longer find the dirt roads you stepped on during planting. It's actually difficult to wander in it.
He rose into the sky again, and finally found a sparse place at a high place. You should be able to lie down and rejuvenate, enjoy a leisure time, and then fly over.
From afar, I heard the depressed "whoop" first, not the sound of wind blowing over the treetops, but the sound of real crying.
Most of the Daofengling monsters are fierce and arrogant. Who is being bullied to hide and cry?
For a moment of curiosity, Hundred Treasures flew near and eavesdropped first.
It's a female voice, I can tell by hearing the sound, there are indeed some reflections, and it is also from this mountain, but I can't remember who it is for a while.
She cried for a while, then uttered to herself: "Blessed lord, I think it should be like this in fate, and it will not last long! I will eat your heart and I will not forget it. I will cry for you for a few days. Go ahead and get along with other male demons in the future, the master must not blame me!"
Hearing this, Baibao reacted. It was the ill-fated hawk demon claws, hiding the man who was crying for her death, not being bullied by other demon.
No matter what kind of creatures, farewell is the most heart-wrenching, but it is always inevitable.
Sighing lightly, listening to her tone, those who had already cried and were about to leave, they were inconvenient to each other when they ran into each other. Baibao pulled out and left the back mountain first.
The "hidden trace" of the master hasn't started yet, otherwise it won't be so embarrassed.
When he hit the hook and cried secretly, the thoughts of looking for the land were lost, and he flew back to the front mountain and landed on the mountain road.
I used to be busy, flying up and down the mountain, and I haven't walked this mountain road for a long time.
The last time I stepped on the mountain trail seemed to be the first time for the Seventeenth Mother to come. Master Xiwang wanted to take her up the mountain, so he accompanied her all the way?
How many years ago did it happen?
After this mountain, the demon saints and demon ancestors were in constant communication, but they all flew directly up the mountain. They were not polite with the demon generals, which corrupted the etiquette, so that my old deer did not have the opportunity to go down the mountain to meet and accompany the mountain road. .
Below the Demon King, it is not my turn to pick it up!
Thinking about it sloppily, down the mountain road, I met a few little demon and demon who learned to know the mountain stupid way to refine their bodies. Sincerely fearful.
Dismissed casually, and then down the mountain.
In front of the tea garden, there are no little monsters on duty now, only the double-collared female monsters come to pick them at night. For Master Lu, the annual income of this tea plantation is negligible. There are real creatures who have eaten the guts of bears and dare to grab things here.
Next to Xingtan, the Lingzhi planted was already a bit crowded, and the Lingxing plant that gave the lake its name was the lowest grade at present, and it was only yellow top grade.
Further down, is the Ding Tulou in the mountain.
Today's duty is not to compete. Seeing Master Lu, who has not been free for many years, stops under the earth building. Although the demon and the little demon are strange, they have to salute first.
As soon as I glanced over, these monsters could call out their names. Baibao called the leading monster: "From the bottom of my heart, I don’t want to fight back. I told him that I have already used less than two dimes in Zhanshan, and I will leave three dimes here. Just ask him to take care of the sick errand and take care of the mountain gate!"
The people on the mountain are all demon generals, but they still call "Gek Ding" as usual, and the demon "Ding" is not abandoned.
There are demons and little demons under Su Ji's school, and they don't want to take errands. Leopard demon asked, "Master, what about me?"
The demon Bailu replied: "Whether it's time to come back, I'm willing to follow him or merge into the three talents, you wait for your choice!"
On weekdays, the grandmother in charge takes care of the affairs of the house. Master Lu occasionally gives orders and takes the lead sincerely.
Continue down the mountain.
Doufengping, Shengdong, Yingbin Cave, Futao Cave, and Laozu Cave were all familiar, so he stopped going, he just walked down.
There are also peaches on both sides of the mountain road. This side faces the sun, which is earlier than the plum fruit after the mountain. It is already ripe, but Baibao has no idea to pick another one.
Among the treetops, there are many rare beasts and monkeys playing around, throwing peach pits at each other; there are also some squirrels among the branches, gnawing wild peaches, they have to look up and watch the surrounding area, but if they feel a little insecure, they have to jump immediately. go.
My own mountain field, this mountain, should have been the most familiar, but unfortunately after a few decades, it has become unfamiliar.
Now that there are not many demon on the mountain, nor is it the most lively gathering day, I didn't encounter a little demon further down, only accompanied by the song of birds all the way to the foot of the mountain.
At the gate that represents the facade, the large blue stone that stands upright is unremarkable. When it goes around to the front, the three characters "Doufengling" are still horrible. It is the handwriting of Huanghuaniang in the early years. The yellow flower on it is her home logo and has not been wiped. The heavy books have been removed, but the paint has been changed several times due to frequent fading.
This mountain gate stone is an old thing. It is Bailu Demon who does not forget his old friendship, and Seventeen Niangs did not interfere, but it is the most proud of Huang Hua Niang.
On the opposite side is the tea house, where there are some ordinary teas serving guests. At this time, there are a few demon kings sitting inside and bragging about them. The demon general has been promoted to the deer king, we congratulate you, and you should call you brother in the future!"
The monsters don't pay attention to the talent first, only their strength. The monster kings have self-knowledge, and Baibao will not pretend to be humble, but they are not allowed to respond with greetings.
Among the Demon Kings, there was a question: "I heard that my brother only returned today, is he going to open the business again? It is too hard to make me feel ashamed!"
Baibao laughed and replied: "I also want to be lazy. In the future, there will be monks in this tea shop to do repetitions, and my old deer will only come every ten days!"
Several demon kings were unbelievable. The previous one urged: "There are demon who run and live in the middle, and it is enough to exchange money with the human race. The monks are unscrupulous and put in the valley. Which one is not bad? Are we imaginary and real?"
He waited until he did not participate in the war~www.novelbuddy.com~ and still did not know the result of Liyuan, Baibao told: "All the prisoners are willing to surrender, and the lives are still in our hands, and they will be guarded!"
Even with this explanation, the demon kings are also difficult to accept. Another one called: "Since we caught it, it is a good table noodle, how can we keep him?"
Baibao shook his head and smiled and asked: "If in the future, in this tea shop, all the magical artifacts drawn by the monks' hands are only 20% of the original price, do you still want to open the table?"
After listening to the demon kings, he said goodbye and shook his hands to the grass market.
There are many monsters in the White Lion Valley who come to Liliyuan to participate in the war, but the grass market is still lively, and they are all monsters from all over the world.
The place where monsters gather. Over the past few decades, many strange things have happened in the grass market, but in the past, they only heard about one or two mouths of Shichiniang, Qingluo, and Tian Shanti at night before going to bed. Babao I also rarely have to visit, and no matter how strange and funny, I can't see it in person.
In addition to their own gambling shops, raw material shops, rare animal shops, Huanghuaniang, Zhu Weiwang, Gull Monster King, Dajiao, Powan and other White Lion Valley monsters also have shops. The demon ancestors are not polite. In the wild mountains, volcanic land, Liliyuan, North Desert, and overseas, all the mountain demon sea monsters have long-term places to work as shops, and they operate Shannanhaibei specialty products, plus the quantity. With more temporary stalls, the original small grass market was already the most prosperous place for the Monster Race in Honzhou.
In addition to the stupid creation of Ding, and the heterogeneous monsters who are willing to provide diligence, they can work hard without complaining, and then repeat the construction of one after another.
Nowadays, there are a lot of people who do business from outside. They have low cultivation bases. They are still busy fighting their future. Most of them are reluctant to spend hard-earned panacea. Their own gambling shops are like Huanghua's drunk flowers, and the front door is deserted.
Of course, these two shops were deserted during the day.
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