I have a long pupil

Chapter 271 Old Xionggou Demon

That's...a dragon!
Zhang Biao's heart trembled slightly, with a look of shock on his face.

But soon, he discovered something was different.

The guy who appeared after breaking through the lake had a dragon head, but only one horn, and underneath it was a python body without sharp claws.

This is a dragon!

The lineage of Fang Xiangzong once mentioned: The python transformed into a dragon, with one horn and no claws, but still retains the body of the python, because during the transformation, there is still a trace left.

Although it is not a real dragon, it does not affect its majesty. The head emerging from the lake looks like a small building, with dragon beards floating and eyes twinkling.

Of course, compared with the corpse of the Buddhist guardian dragon under Yujing City, its size is much smaller.

The black dragon appeared, and the ancient ancestors immediately kowtowed.

In the sound of devout prayers, the black dragon opened its big mouth, and suddenly a strong wind blew, and all the three animals that had been prepared were swallowed into its mouth.

Also flying up at the same time was a pair of boys and girls.

Blood sacrifice…

After Zhang Biao saw it, he was not surprised.

He already understood that the identity of this black dragon was the secular god believed by the ancient ancestors. In that barbaric era, blood sacrifice was very popular.

This image is the clearest.

The rest is a bit blurry and difficult to distinguish, and you can only vaguely see the tribes in flames, the blood-stained earth, and all kinds of weird and evil things...

Soon, the light and shadow in his mind disappeared.

In the dream, Zhang Biao was thoughtful.

He knew what these images represented.

In the residual dream layer, after those ancient strong men explored the dream world and died, their memory and obsession fragments could not be eliminated, and they would turn into various evil spirits.

This should be an ancient Hulun wizard.

Those powerful beings can even form small dreams, rehearsing old events from ancient times over and over again.

If you're lucky, you can also learn lost secret techniques.

The ancient ancestors of the Snowy Mountains worshiped the common god, the black dragon, and they were destroyed by the suddenly growing Demon Kingdom of the Snowy Mountains.

Then, the Snow Mountain Demon Country was probably created by outsiders...

At this moment, Zhang Biao left the dreamland with a thought in his heart.

All around, there are still the ruins of Shihezi Castle. The night is dark, the wind and snow are howling, and the bonfire is swaying.

As for the disciples of the Five Immortals Sect, they were still sleeping soundly, and it was obvious that they all had a trace of fatigue on their faces.

Zhang Biao didn't wake them up, but looked into the distance with a solemn expression.

Now, he only has one question:
What kind of power is it?
Awakened the evil thing in the residual dream layer?

……

"Uh-ah-"

The sky was getting brighter, and the disciples of the Five Immortals Sect woke up one after another.

They yawned and looked tired.

"Why are you so tired?"

"Is it because of the cold?"

"I'm just kidding, I'm afraid I'm kidding..."

"Impossible, my spirit companion didn't even warn me..."

Everyone was discussing in low voices, and from time to time someone looked at Zhang Biao secretly.

Zhang Biao knew that most of these guys suspected him of causing trouble, but he didn't know that if he hadn't taken action, they would have been cold corpses on the ground.

However, he was too lazy to say anything more and just closed his eyes to rest alone.

Huang Chengzu was also obviously a little suspicious, but he didn't dare to ask more questions. Instead, he cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Tai Sui, let's go."

After saying that, he said with a flattering face: "Mr. Tai Sui, you also know that we can't help ourselves. If there is any offense, please don't take it to heart and show your respect."

Zhang Biao smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I am a kind person and I will not harm others for no reason."

What he said was true, but Huang Chengzu became more and more uneasy and quickly urged everyone to get on the road.

Entering Donglaoye Mountain, the disciples of the Five Immortals Sect became vigilant and no longer dared to drive their troops and horses on their way.

Everywhere he goes, his spirit companions are bound to be released to look around.

Whenever I encounter the top of a mountain, I will burn incense and pay my respects.

Seeing Zhang Biao's confusion, Huang Chengzu explained: "This is the rule of our Five Immortals Sect. In ancient times, there were many gods and wild immortals in the Daxue Mountains. They fought for years and formed a tacit understanding. If we give people a thin meal, others will not be too embarrassed... "

Zhang Biao nodded slightly and didn't ask any more questions.

He recalled that when Hu Yunhai and others first set foot on Qingfeng Village, they were extremely respectful to Liu Ling and burned incense to worship.

This is a sect custom, each one is different.

Some powerful sects would wave their flags wherever they went, summoning the gods of the surrounding mountains to come and pay homage.

Ever since he entered Donglaoye Mountain, Zhang Biao could always feel the gazes coming from all directions.

From the dense forest, from under the snow, from the top of the mountain...

Even from the spirit world.

Huang Chengzu also felt that something was wrong, so he pulled out a big flag from behind, unfolded it with a roar, held three sticks of incense in his hand, bowed to the mountains from a distance, and said loudly: "The incense hall is patrolling, visitors stop!"

This big flag has the aura of Xiangtang of the Five Immortals Sect, and it is also a magic weapon that can invite the Xiangtang Immortal Family for help.

Feeling the aura above, many eyes disappeared immediately.

Whoosh whoosh!
In the dense forest, white wolves appeared one after another and left...

Under the snow, the furry head disappeared...

However, only half left.

Huang Chengzu also broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, "Something's wrong. The Daxue Mountain spirits have blood heritage. They would give way more or less in the past. Why are you crazy today?"

Zhang Biao looked around and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are so shameless, get out!"

After saying that, his breath suddenly appeared.

The eighth-grade Huang level can be called a patrol of ghosts and gods.In an instant, there was a strong wind blowing around, birds and beasts took off in the forest, and dark shadows flashed across the snow collar...

Feeling this terrifying aura, the disciples of the Five Immortals Sect also swallowed their saliva, and the spirit companions even arched their bodies, their hair standing on end.

Only then did Huang Chengzu know why Patriarch Liu on the mountain had repeatedly told him not to provoke him and to send this plague god away safely.

But he gritted his teeth, smiled bitterly and said with his hands in hand: "Mr. Tai Sui, you'd better use your magical powers. According to the rules of the Snowy Mountains, you are provoking. Anyone with a little bit of ability will block the way."

"Then let them come!"

Zhang Biao could clearly feel that a storm was brewing in the Snowy Mountains. He was trying to shake the mountain to shock the tiger. Instead of being confused, he might as well take the initiative to find out what was causing trouble.

Thinking of this, he said coldly: "Gather the Yin soldiers and hurry up!"

"This……"

Huang Chengzu was full of hesitation, but seeing Zhang Biao's expression, he did not dare to disobey and summoned his troops to move forward again.

In an instant, the cold wind howled and flying snow swept across.

Everyone floated up again, surrounded by soldiers and horses, wrapped in strong wind and black mist, and moved forward quickly.

The army of soldiers and horses from the Five Immortals Sect was dispatched, and birds and beasts flew away in fright along the way.

Zhang Biao finally understood why the Five Immortals Sect was so powerful and extremely cautious in the Snowy Mountains.

Without him, this is a blessed land.

Even if the fog disaster comes, there are still an astonishing number of creatures in the mountains.

He saw several huge sables on the snow slope, digging through the snow quickly, digging out the hibernating centipedes in the ground, easily tearing them into pieces, eating the meat, looking at them with burning eyes...

He saw on the top of the mountain, the ground was shaking, the snow was slipping, and a hibernating black python was awakened, sticking its head out, spitting poisonous smoke...

He also saw a shadow similar to a mandrill, darting between the cedars, jumping onto the branches, hiding behind the snow to spy on them...

Compared to the Five Immortals Sect, there are more beings who have embarked on the path of cultivation.

Of course, most people who felt the aura he released unbridledly just waited and watched, not even daring to get close.

Zhang Biao thoughtfully turned around and said, "It seems that the emergence of demon cultivators on the Snowy Mountains is inevitable."

"Yes."

Huang Chengzu said with a mournful face, "Mr. Tai Sui, please don't think that we are weak. In fact, our ancestors of the Five Immortals Sect have already discovered that there is no way to kill all the spiritual creatures in this mountain. If they didn't fight each other more ferociously, it would be difficult for our Five Immortals Sect to gain a foothold." .”

After three sticks of incense, Huang Chengzu suddenly stopped beating the leather drum, and the soldiers and horses also stopped. However, they did not fall into the ground, but stood guard beside him.

Huang Chengzu said with a vigilant face: "Mr. Tai Sui, in front of you is Lao Xiong Valley, where the Tiger Ghost Cave is hidden."

"After Liu Santong and his gang were killed, the sect also sent experts to investigate, but the tiger ghost was extremely cunning. He would hide when he encountered a lot of people, and would cause trouble when he encountered a small number of people. As time went by, the sect no longer sent any more People come.”

Zhang Biao nodded slightly and strode to the ridge.

I saw a large valley ahead, with twists and turns and complex terrain. Covered in snow, you could vaguely see jagged rocks and caves punched out by something unknown.

Huang Chengzu also cautiously took a step forward and said: "This Old Xionggou used to hide many blind bears. Although it is dangerous, it can be avoided by being careful, so it has become a place of trial."

"Who would have known that there is a cave hidden here? After the tiger ghost revived, the blind bears all over the mountain disappeared..."

"Just wait here."

Zhang Biao warned him and jumped down.

The snow on the ground was already chest deep, but with his extraordinary movement and shadow escape technique, he quickly circled around several deep valleys.

However, no one has been here for a long time. The continuous heavy snow has covered all traces, and even the moon shadow cannot smell the abnormal temperature.

Zhang Biao frowned when he saw it.

This is where Dongtian’s trouble lies.

The so-called cave sky is a small independent space, either hidden between the cracks of rocks or hidden under the roots of trees. Although it cannot be moved, once it is closed, no breath can be felt.

Just like his Styx coffin, even if you open the coffin lid and look from the outside, you can only see darkness.

To put it bluntly, it is a space with a gourd-shaped opening.

Some sects can turn the cave into a sect's secret place by snatching it from the Great Demon Cave. A powerful weapon refiner can collect the cave and place it on a magic weapon to become a storage magic weapon.

To find it, you must first lure the tiger ghost out.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao's heart moved. He took out a few snake soul fruits from his arms and threw them on the snow.

This snake soul fruit has a great nourishing effect on the ghost. It depends on whether the tiger ghost can bear it.

However, after waiting for a long time, nothing happened.

Zhang Biao was not in a hurry. He found a huge stone and sat cross-legged, gathering his breath and waiting quietly.

On the mountain ridge, the disciples of the Five Immortals Sect also lowered their heads to watch. Remembering Patriarch Liu's instructions, Huang Chengzu rolled his eyes and shouted: "Mr. Tai Sui, the road has been reached, and the sect has sent a message about something important. Look... "

Zhang Biao took a glance and knew what the other party was up to, so he said calmly: "If you can't wait any longer, you can leave first."

"Thank you sir for your understanding."

Huang Chengzu was overjoyed, winked quickly, and led everyone away quickly.

After running for more than ten miles, someone said worriedly: "Brother Huang, that tiger ghost has many minions under his command. We have promised to help them deal with it. It is not appropriate to leave this way. What if..."

Snapped!
"You idiot!"

Huang Chengzu lost his mind and sneered: "Our goal is to drive away this plague god. He has just released his breath. The tiger ghost may have been alert and will not come out for a few days. By then, the ancestor will have calmed down the situation." "

"Besides, you also said that there are so many ghosts, so just get things done, why take risks."

"Brother Huang is wise!"

Everyone immediately flattered and left quickly.

In Lao Xionggou, Zhang Biao slowly opened his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand, and a cursed black light shot out.

"Roar!"

In the snow not far from the Snake Soul Fruit, a figure jumped out with a scream, its clothes were in tatters, covered with frost, its skin was blue and purple, its mouth had fangs, and its eyes were flashing red.

He is clearly a ghost.

Zhang Biao had already seen this kind of evil spirit in Liu Santong's dream. It was half corpse, half ghost, and it used sound to confuse passers-by. The more powerful ghosts could even change back into human form, return home, and trick their relatives into going up the mountain to feed the tigers.

It seems that under the temptation of the snake soul fruit, the tiger ghost finally couldn't help it and sent the ghost ghost to steal, but under the Yin curse, there was no movement in the breath.

But as soon as this demon was extinguished, the snow in the valley began to bulge one by one, and dense numbers of figures emerged, crawling in the snow like wild beasts...

　And at night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)