I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 126
The Funiu Mountains stretch for thousands of miles.

From a distance, it looks like a huge bison sitting cross-legged on the vast land.

He Ping'an's avatar, and the three crazy Taoists appeared over the Funiu Mountains riding a golden dragon.

In Lu Wang's memory before, the real Niu's face was extremely blurred, and he was destroyed by a strange force.

Even He Pingan didn't see clearly.

The place where the two sides exchanged has not been found out.

But it doesn't matter.

He Ping'an's consciousness swept out of his body, covering the main peak of the Funiu Mountains in an instant.

Then the light flickered and flew forward.

In the blink of an eye, the Funiu Mountains were inspected.

Daoist Niu was not found, but a few third-rank demon cultivators were found.

Among them, several demon cultivators had a turbid breath and had obviously eaten human lives, so He Pingan smashed them to pieces with a punch.

The demon pill was taken into his hand, and when he was free, he opened the furnace to make alchemy.

Among these demon cultivators, there is a tiger demon, which should be the one that devoured Ding Lanxiang's adoptive parents back then.

Then He Ping'an's figure flickered, and he fell under a towering tree with luxuriant branches.

The towering tree shook suddenly, its branches and leaves trembled, and leaves kept falling.

This is not an ordinary big tree, but a thousand-year-old tree that absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon and cultivates it into essence.

But the breath was pure and clear, and no one was killed.

Seeing that He Pingan killed those monsters, he was terrified, afraid that something bad happened to him.

"I don't know what the seniors are here for."

The big tree trembled and rustled, forming a unique sound wave, which rang in He Ping'an's ears.

He Pingan was not polite either, and asked directly: "You have been in the Funiu Mountains for thousands of years, but have you ever seen a real Niu?"

"It should be a Taoist monk!"

"Young Master Niu has never seen it before."

The Millennium Dryad replied.

"Then in the Funiu Mountains, besides those man-eating demon cultivators, are there other demon cultivators or evil cultivators?"

He Pingan asked again.

"The younger generation never did."

Before the words fell, He Ping'an's eyes glowed green, and he directly cast the soul-stirring technique.

"Speak well!"

"The entire Funiu Mountains belong to that senior."

The thousand-year-old tree demon began to talk in a stiff voice.

It turns out that the legend of the Funiu Mountains is true.

Back then, Taizu used the body of a martial sage to fight two demon immortals and a real dragon here, and beheaded three transcendent strong men.

But at that time, Taizu lost two of his peers in a row, and was already seriously injured, so he left to recuperate without careful investigation.

Unexpectedly, that buffalo fairy actually cast a spell of feigning death to avoid catastrophe. His body turned into the Funiu Mountains, and his soul hid in the Funiu Mountains to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, waiting for one day to recover.

After thousands of years of recovery, the spirit of the buffalo fairy finally regained his sobriety, and ordered the monsters in the mountains to hunt and kill people for him to get blood.

It's just that when the people found out that the monsters in the Funiu Mountains were raging, the news spread, and gradually fewer people came.

The Captain of the Palace of Eternal Life has also been here several times. The buffalo demon has been trapped in the mountains for many years. He does not know that Daxuan is no longer a real fairy.

Then three years ago, the soul was finally able to stay away from the physical body, so he entrusted King Menglu and other human races to cheat the human race for blood.

In just three years, he devoured nearly ten thousand living beings, and his cultivation has almost returned to its peak.

And this millennium tree demon has been growing in the Funiu Mountains. It can be said that the buffalo demon is its biological parents. Although he is afraid of He Pingan, he dare not expose the news of the buffalo demon.

He Pingan was waiting to ask again, when suddenly he felt the ground shaking under his feet, and the entire Funiu Mountains seemed to turn over like an earth dragon, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

Above the sky, thunder and lightning flashed.

He Pingan was flying in the air, looking around, he saw countless rocks flying across the ground, the poisonous barrier erupted, and the underground magma spewed out.

Fortunately, there are not many people around the Funiu Mountains because of the rumors about the demon cultivators in the Funiu Mountains.

He Pingan used the vertical golden light, and his body turned into a golden electric light, flew to the vicinity, and then used the magic power to drive away, and sent all the people near the Funiu Mountains to the city of Lu County.

But the thousand-year-old tree demon just now withered in an instant, and all his cultivation was sucked dry by the buffalo demon who was slowly waking up in an instant.

On the Funiu Mountains, no matter whether it was any living beings or trees, they all suffered the same fate.

He also saw a few demon cultivators who had reached the third rank and had a clear breath, but his subordinates were merciful and escaped.

At this time, wanting to escape the doom of being swallowed, just halfway up, he was captured by an invisible force, and fell back to the Funiu Mountains at a faster speed than flying up.

As soon as it fell to the ground, it was silently swallowed by the ground, and disappeared completely, not even a drop of bone residue left.

"Moo!"

As all the creatures in the Funiu Mountains were devoured, the Buffalo Fairy let out a loud roar and stood up.

The sound was like thunder, resounding all over the world, and even Lu County, thousands of miles away, could hear it clearly.

The ground under his feet is like cracks, and the underground magma can be clearly seen flowing slowly underground.

Then his figure shook, shaking the rocks on his body off the ground, and then his body began to shrink rapidly for thousands of miles. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a white bull the size of a hundred feet.

"Little Taoist priest, what do you want to do after tracking down Grandpa Niu?"

The voice of the buffalo demon was like thunder, and it rang in He Ping'an's ears.

"Are you that bull real person?"

He Pingan carefully looked at the big white cow in front of him, and he really couldn't compare him with the Funiu Mountains that stretched for thousands of miles just now.

"It's Grandpa Niu!"

"You haven't answered yet, what do you want to do by tracking down Grandpa Niu?"

The big white cow transformed into a Taoist with a sense of immortality.

Compared with the sloppy Taoist transformed by He Pingan, it seems that he is more like a master of Taoism.

"Of course I invite the buffalo demon to die!"

He Pingan said with a smile, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Little Taoist priest, court death!"

The buffalo demon's face darkened, and two scimitars with cold light flashed in his hands.

A chilling aura emanated from the scimitar.

Then his figure flickered, and the buffalo demon had disappeared from the spot, and even He Ping'an's gaze could not catch his figure.

He Ping'an frowned, his mind suddenly warned, before he had time to think, it turned into a golden light and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already miles away.

Then two dripping cold lights suddenly flashed out from the void, and slashed at the place where He Ping'an had just stood.

Suddenly the void trembled, and the strong wind raged, and the endless sword light flew nearly a hundred miles before disappearing exhausted.

The Buffalo Fairy flickered and disappeared again, only two figures, one golden and one white, kept chasing and disappearing.

The Buffalo Demon Immortal became more and more frightened. In just a short period of time, he had cut hundreds of knives, but He Pingan calmly dodged every attack.

You know, he has the blood of the beast Xie Yin in his body, and his speed is already faster than that of ordinary demons, but he didn't expect that the opponent's speed was faster than himself.

"Little Taoist priest, do you dare to take Grandpa Niu's sword head-on? What's the use of hiding?"

The buffalo fairy emerged from the void and spoke out excitedly.

"Hehe, take a knife from you?"

"Why not!"

He Ping'an seemed to have been hit by the buffalo demon fairy's aggressive method, and his figure appeared from the golden light and landed on the void.

Seeing that He Pingan really didn't seem to be running anymore, a stern look flashed in the eyes of the Buffalo Fairy, and the scimitar in his hand fell again, and a gloomy white light appeared on the scimitar.

(End of this chapter)