long night walk

Chapter 1568 Snow and Hot Pot

Bailian was deeply surprised by this.

Because no matter how you look at it, that mortal boy seems to be very careful about his life.

Even though he felt that he had been sealed as a corpse demon and had become no threat, he dared to do such a calculating thing in this fairy mountain with a mortal body.

Didn't he know that even if the corpse demon lost his cultivation and was alone in this deep, dangerous and cold mountain, it would not pose much threat to him?

If he wanted to use the ferocious beasts in the mountains to hurt or kill him, it would be a contradiction in terms.

Since the young man felt that he possessed the Blood Feather River and was aware that the creatures in Kunlun Mountain would naturally be close to his aura, he should have understood that this approach would not work.

Moreover, even though he had the protection of the Wushan Grandma, he was still plotting to get the Queen to personally acknowledge his status as the King's servant. He was really courting his life.

Even if we take a step back and say that if something really happened to him in this mountain, could the Wushan Grandma really protect him, a mere mortal?

  Mortals naturally don't have such courage, so... was this something that Wushan Granny instructed him to do?

If this is really the case, today's trouble may not be that simple.

Although Bailian was still able to track the breath of the mortal boy who had escaped into seclusion, he had no intention of tracking him down or forcing him to stay.

There is no point in making things difficult for a mortal boy.

After thinking about it, he dared to act like this and planned so carefully, I think it was probably instructed by the Wushan Grandma.

Ok……

In this way, this mortal boy who was loved by the Wushan Grandma was actually treated as an abandoned child by her.

Thinking of this, Bailian was not in a hurry to get away. Instead, he was very curious about the methods and ideas of the Wushan Grandma.

He withdrew his gaze from the direction where the young man had left and disappeared, straightened out the snow and mud on his robe, and continued to walk up the green steps.

He took a step forward, and the next moment, the scenery and space around him changed rapidly, as if an illusion was broken, and a feeling of weightlessness came from under his feet.

It was impossible for Bailian to fall out in a mess. He stepped on the air, but his body did not even shake. He walked steadily on the void. Looking down, he saw that the trees on the ancient road around him seemed to be fading away.

He seemed to have suddenly found himself in a mysterious world. All around him, he saw the colors of deep mountains and old forests. The branches of ancient trees, towering into the sky, swayed left and right in the strong wind, like ferocious ghosts. There was no trace of the quiet and peaceful ancient forests in the mountains with wind and snow. Among the dense vines, there were huge old pine vines that were who knew how many years old lying in the cracks, and the air was filled with the smell of moist soil.

Before Bailian had time to take a closer look at the location, a terrible beast roar suddenly came from behind his head.

The evil wind blew up the lush branches of the towering ancient trees and attacked from behind.

Bailian stood still, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He turned slowly, and his pupils as dark as night turned into scarlet in the wind and snow.

In the dark space behind him, the huge and terrifying figure suddenly froze, as if trapped in the air by invisible chains in the space, completely unable to move.

Its huge animal eyes stared at Bailian's scarlet eyes, and the wildness and hostility in its eyes suddenly dissipated and turned into deep fear.

Bailian looked up and down at the creature in front of him, only to see that it was surrounded by dark mist, as if it was a great evil spirit from the Netherworld.

However, upon closer inspection, it really is ghostly.

The ferocious beast in front of him was as black as ink, with its hair burning with terrifying dark blue flames. It was dog-like in size, but even bigger than a tiger. Black energy surrounded its body, making it look like a dark bird, and its appearance was extremely extraordinary.

Bailian looked a little surprised.

  This is actually a ghost mastiff or ghost dog?

When he glanced sideways, he saw a huge bloody ancient monument standing among the ancient trees and deep soil.

  On the ancient stele, there were a few large characters written: 'The Demon Capital of the Dark Earth'!

Bailian's eyebrows twitched, and he suddenly understood something.

As expected, the 'Youtu Demon City', one of the ten forbidden places of Kunlun, is indeed hidden in the Qiyun Peak.

This mortal boy was really resourceful. He was able to arrange it in advance, set up an illusion here, and lead him into the forbidden area step by step. He didn't even notice it.

  Is the young man named Faner really just an ordinary mortal boy?

The Ghost Mastiff and Ghost Dog in front of him is no simple one. His mother's clan comes from the Nine Netherworld. Although this Ghost Mastiff and Ghost Dog is born with the aura of the Netherworld, this lineage of Ghost Mastiff and Ghost Dog had a ghost ancestor in the very distant past.

However, this Ghost Ancestor stole the Netherworld Flame and suppressed the Netherworld for ten thousand years for Aong himself. In the end, he finally broke through the gate of the Netherworld and escaped from the outside world. He was later killed by Jun Yi, one of the Five Immortals.

However, he never imagined that his original soul would assimilate with that ray of original Netherworld Flame, and give birth to offspring of the Ghost Mastiff and Ghost Dog lineage in a differentiated manner.

Later, because its influence was too great, it was sealed in Kunlun Mountain, and with its pure ghost energy it became the Youtu Demon City, one of Kunlun's ten forbidden places.

Whenever the Kunlun demons and fairies in the mountain die, most of their souls are unwilling to return and are so obsessed with the idea that they will choose this place as their final resting place.

And this ghost mastiff and ghost dog became the absolute overlord of this forbidden world.

Any fairy creature with bad luck in the mountains who accidentally enters this forbidden area will be devoured by its ruthless mouth without leaving even a bone.

That mortal boy is truly courageous.

In order to successfully plot against him, he even set an example by personally leading him into the trap.

You have to know that if he didn't have the magic weapon for protection given to him by the Grandma Wushan, any demon in this forbidden mountain would be enough to tear him into pieces.

Even though Bailian can subdue this creature with just a glance, this ghost mastiff and ghost dog is transformed from the flames of the underworld, and Bailian's body and soul are also tempered by the origin of the underworld fire.

In addition, he controls the four seals of the underworld and can control all the ghosts in the world.

The ghost mastiff and ghost dog have an unimaginable suppressive effect on each other.

However, this ghost mastiff and ghost dog was really hard to tame. Even though it was instinctively afraid of the aura emanating from Bailian's body, it still opened its huge red eyes, bared its two rows of fangs, and danced with ghost mist like a dragon and snake, trying to devour the tiny figure in front of it.

"Roar!!!!!"

His violent temper has not diminished at all, and he can be said to be extremely ferocious and evil.

Bailian frowned, not because of anything else, but because he smelled the stench of stale saliva in the dog's open mouth.

He covered his nose with some disgust and said coldly: "It stinks, so can you shut your dog mouth?"

The ghost mastiff and ghost dog's fur is covered in black mist and full of ghostly aura.

Bailian looked very patient. He stretched out a slender, icy pale hand, placed it on the cold and huge head of the Ghost Mastiff and Ghost Dog, and stroked it gently. The other hand was slightly raised, and a cold blue flame was jumping in the palm of his hand.

He said in a teasing and soothing tone: "Well, it's really a big dog. I don't know if it can be stewed in a pot."

His gentle tone was soothing, but his words were ruthless and cruel, which made the ghost mastiff Youquan, who had always been the lawless king in the mountains, feel his chrysanthemum tighten and his body shudder subconsciously.

The unruly and extremely ferocious Ghost Mastiff Youquan decided to follow its instinctive premonition. With a plop, it bent its front legs and knelt heavily on the wet mud. It lowered its head in submission, indicating that it could let Bailian pet it as much as he wanted.

Bailian's gentle smile remained on his face, but the bright blue flame in his open palm was retracted and dissipated, as if his impatience just now was just an illusion.

Seeing Bailian put away the fire, the ghost mastiff and ghost dog became extremely vicious and suddenly jumped up from the ground, waving a huge claw and grabbing towards Bailian's face, determined to tear the damn little thing in front of him into two halves.

Bailian took his time to attack.

However, the slow and steady speed was still so fast that Ghost Mastiff and Ghost Dog could not see clearly how he did it.

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his huge claw. He saw that the slender pale hand had firmly grasped his claw at some point. The claw bone was about to break. As it touched his skin, the entire forelimb seemed to no longer be his own.

Bailian reached out his other hand behind his back again, and stroked the dog's head tenderly and lovingly, laughing softly, "I have a cute little fox at home. She made a big iron pot, a very big iron pot. How about having a big dog stewed in the iron pot for dinner tonight? I heard that snow and dog meat hot pot are a perfect match."

(The injections lasted three days. Today is the second day, and tomorrow is the last day.)