Supreme Medicinal God

Through the fire, Ye Feng discovered that they were three Mozu men with backpacks on their backs. Their tired look came against a burning bonfire.

All three are Mozu people, and the tall middle-aged portrait walking in the front is the leader, followed by two Mozu young people.

A middle-aged middle-aged man of the Devil Race came over with a smile on his face: "Hello, we want to find a demon stream, but we got lost here, we ran out of water, and ate our food. We wanted to ask for some water. drink."

The four Ye Feng gave each other a glance, and they all used illusions to change their appearance, without worrying about being recognized by others.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Please sit down. We have enough water to drink, so I can give you some."

The tall middle-aged man was overjoyed: "That's so thankful. My name is Gao Liang. I live in Nangong City. I don't know what this brother is calling."

"I Mukou, we also came to repair the demon stream, we live in the ancient city of Nan."

Ye Feng took out a five-liter bucket, filled with mineral water, and handed it over.

The middle-aged man looked surprised: "The ancient city of Nan is more than three hundred miles away from here. Have you come here?"

"Yeah, we only walked here in the morning until it was dark."

"Your equipment is quite complete, and there are tents. We are not fully prepared, not even enough food."

Nangong Yang handed over the dried beef.

"Try some beef jerky, it's cold in the mountains, eat some jerky, and don't feel cold when you roast the campfire."

"Is it still far from Cultivation Demon?"

Nangong Yangdao: "Not far away, there are still two miles."

The middle-aged man nibbled at the beef jerky and asked, "Then why don't you go to repair the magic stream at night? I heard that the landscape at night is even more beautiful."

"Is the scenery good at night?"

"Yeah, many people come at night."

One of the demon youths is very burly. He pretended to be mysterious: "I heard that if you are lucky, you can still see the figure of the ancient devil emperor in the moonlight. How can you learn from the middle school."

Another seemingly thin Mozu youth was excited and said: "Then we will go to repair the demon stream in a while, if we can see the figure of the demon emperor's cultivation from the moonlight, then we can learn the high and deep demon martial arts."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Oh, do you all like to practice Demon Martial Arts?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "We are disciples of the Magic Sword Sect. These two are my apprentices. Most of the people who come to repair the Mojian are Mowu disciples. They all want to try their luck. Have you never heard of the legend? The night of the full moon comes to the cultivation of demon stream, and some people will see the shadow of the cultivation of the ancient devil emperor in the moonlight, and those with high perception can understand the deep magic martial arts."

Ye Feng casts an inquiring look at Nangong Yang: "Is it? Is there such a legend?"

Nangong Sheep nodded: "I have heard such legends, but they are only legends and unbelievable."

The middle-aged man was confident in his face: "Don't you know? It is legendary that the Master of Shadow Shadow and the Master of Flying Shadow were inspired from here to become a deity, and a blood demon a thousand years ago. The blood lion, who created the magic skills of blood claws, was inspired from here before becoming a master."

Ye Feng smiled, he didn't mean to say it, and Feiying Mozun's skill was nothing more than that. His arm was cut off by himself, which was nothing remarkable.

However, he was very interested in the legend of repairing the devil's stream and the night of the full moon that could reveal the cultivation figure of the Archaic Devil Emperor.

"Then let's go to the magic stream together. We wanted to wait for tomorrow morning. If we had good luck in the evening and could meet the figure of the ancient devil emperor, then let's try our luck together."

Both Mirage and Jiang Yixue, including Nangong Yang, seem to be less interested.

They all walked for a day, especially the girls, and they felt even more tired. They shook their heads and Jiang Yixue said: "I'm tired. I want to take a rest early. Just take a look tomorrow morning. I don't want to practice any magic skills. "

Jiang Yixue is telling the truth, but she has the fairy soul of the ice girl in her body, and she has no interest in the demon martial arts practiced by the archaic devil emperor.

Huanji is not interested in cultivating Mowu. She is good at illusion, and is always a bit lazy about cultivating Mowu.

Nangong Sheep is a magic witch, and he is better at using magic. He is not interested in the cultivation of magic weapons and the archaic figure of the ancient devil.

Ye Feng reluctantly said to the middle-aged man: "Then let's go to repair the demon stream together."

Gao Liang smiled and said: "Okay, are we like-minded?"

Ye Feng said to Nangong Yangdao: "Although you are not very interested, but you can find a way to repair Demon Stream, this night when the lights are blind, we can't find the way, you have to accompany us."

Nangong Yang said helplessly: "Okay, but are you worried about leaving two beautiful women here?"

Ye Feng smiled to Jiang Yixue: "Can you rest assured that you two stay here?"

Jiang Yixue said with disdain: "You two go, Xiujian Stream is not far from here. The two of us stay here, no problem."

Ye Feng shrugged with a smile: "Neither girl is worried, let alone worry about them."

After eating something and drinking water, Gao Liang and his two apprentices followed Ye Feng and Nangong Yang to repair the demon stream.

The mountain road at night is even more difficult to walk, but although Ye Feng's idea is not clear, the road is clearer in front of him than with a searchlight.

Nangong sheep followed Ye Feng and looked at Ye Feng's foothold, so he had no difficulty walking.

Gao Liang and his two apprentices were wearing a red magic crystal headlight. After turning on the headlight, the dim light illuminated the mountain road under their feet, and they did not fall behind Ye Feng.

Highlighting that Ye Feng did not use any lighting tools, he walked fast and secretly admired.

"This little brother, which sect are you, in such a dark place, you can still walk vigorously, which is really admirable."

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "It's nothing. I lived in the mountains when I was a kid. I used to take the mountain road at night, so even the hardest mountain roads can go smoothly."

After walking two miles along the mountain road, a roaring roar came from a distance, with a trace of water blowing down on my face, and I felt a cool breath.

There is a waterfall in front. Although I can't see clearly, Ye Feng's idea can feel that the towering waterfall, under the moonlight, saw a silver refining vertical down from the sky, which was very spectacular.

Ye Feng felt that his eyes were wide. Under the waterfall, there was a wide waterhole and a quiet and wide valley.

On the high cliff, the characters of three demons were carved to repair the devil's stream.

Today is the night of the full moon. Just now the sky was covered with dark clouds, but now, the dark clouds in the sky have disappeared, and the moonlight shines like mercury.