Xu You picked up several strong corpses of acupuncture pig monsters and sealed the corpses into the paper with a spell seal. There were pictures of acupuncture pig monsters on the paper, and there was a blood-red word "corpse" in the middle.

Because of the zombie Iron Armor, a low-grade magic weapon and a corpse transformation magical power, Xu You were deliberately collecting some powerful corpses along the way.

Of course, most of them are monsters, and there is not a single corpse of the demon cultivator.

"Walk!"

After collecting the corpses of several pig monsters, Xu You checked the mother-child golden lock ring in his hand, and then called Boss Mu, the corpse puppet and the spider demon servant to leave him. As for the eight corpse beasts, Xu You didn't need to pay attention to it. Although the corpse transforms into magical powers, the zombies who use this magical power to generate corpses can only last for a quarter of an hour.

In a quarter of an hour, they will shatter and dissipate by themselves.

Now Xu You's strength is that even if you don't have to fight alone, Boss Mu and the corpse puppet, you are already invincible in the outer sect. Unless the inner sect disciples are some elite level, they may not be Xu You's opponents.

However, Xu You himself didn't know much about this, and he was only thinking about one thing now.

Save Xiaoxiao.

A few hours later, Xu You looked at a towering mountain in front of him, then looked down at the mother-child gold lock ring in his hand.

From the magic weapon he refined, Xu You could see that Xiaoxiao was inside this mountain and did not continue to move. In other words, it is likely that this place would be the lair of Xiaoxiao and those who were kidnapped.

Xu You didn't know that this mountain was very famous, and it was called Luoshen Mountain.

According to legend, there were ancient immortals fighting here. Originally there was no mountain here, but the ancient immortals used magic to move huge rocks thousands of miles away and landed into a mountain.

It is even more said that an immortal fell here, and the human beings were extremely immortals and the monsters were extremely gods. The one who fell in ancient times was a demon god from a certain demon clan, so this place was named.

However, the legend is a legend. Now the demon cultivators of the Silver Moon Tribe who take it for themselves do not believe this anymore.

The Yinyue tribe was originally a tribe of considerable size, and it even became the strongest tribe within a thousand miles of this area.

However, as time goes by, the Yinyue tribe, which originally occupied more than 30 hills, has now shrunk less than 10%.

This Luoshen Mountain is one of the only two hills in the Yinyue tribe.

At this moment, many demon cultivators from the Silver Moon Tribe rushed to the Luoshen Mountain, because today's midnight, when the moonlight was in the sky, the candidate for the new Yinmoon Tribe's patriarch would be decided on the Luoshen Mountain.

The Yinyue tribe has been passed down for thousands of years, and the clan leaders of all dynasties can only serve as crown princes with royal blood.

According to legend, the royal bloodline can be directly at the level of the demon king after awakening, and is one of the most noble bloodlines of the demon clan. However, the Yinyue clan is now in a storm. On the outside, it was forced by its strong enemy, Blood Moon clan, and inside, it has divided several factions to fight but not cultivate. At this moment, it is obvious that the candidate for the patriarch is intensifying.

On a small road outside Luoshen Mountain, two strange-looking demons were walking together.

These two demon cultivators, one with pale skin, horns on her head, white beard and white hair, and the other with an old man in red, was charming mature woman. They were originally very disagreeable, but now they were walking together, walking together, chatting all the way.

"Old Yang, the third and fourth sons compete so fiercely. Who do you think will win in the end and win the position of patriarch?" the woman in red smiled charmingly.

The old sheep demon walking with his hands behind his back smiled: "The third young master has been ambitious since he was a child and uses all means to do things. The fourth young master is kind-hearted and has the support of the elders of the clan. Each has its own strengths. Who can win? I dare not speak nonsense."

"Are you afraid that you will be settled by Qiu Hou?" The woman in red said dissatisfiedly: "There are only you and me here, so what are you afraid of? By the way, I heard that the third young master has retrieved Miss Ninth?"

"Xiao Jiu?" The old sheep demon was stunned, paused, with a hint of worry in his eyebrows.

"Yes, and as far as I know, this time the third young master actually used the method of hemolysis for the position of patriarch." The woman in red also had a serious expression.

"What?" The skin of the old sheep demon's face thumped: "The lawless, it's simply lawless. Xiaojiu is also the bloodline of the Silver Moon Royal Clan, one of the crown princes. How dare the third young master do this?"

"Why don't you dare? He said that the tribe is in turmoil and has already suffered from extermination. At such an extraordinary moment, the tribe has no demon king to take charge, and sooner or later it will be killed and slaughtered by the Blood Moon Clan. For the survival of the tribe and the rise of the tribe, it will be hemolysis. As the saying goes, it is a last resort!" The woman in red shook her head and said, obviously she was very disagreeable with this statement.

"I had to do it for the last resort. Did I teach him this way back then? Bastard, he was for himself!" The old sheep demon gritted his teeth. Because of his anger, a bloody color surged from his originally pale face. Then the old sheep demon coughed a few times, obviously being angry.

The woman in red sighed: "Old Yang, take care of yourself. After all, you are so old, but unfortunately your cultivation has been stagnant. If you can upgrade from the fifth level of Qi refining to the sixth level of Qi refining, your energy can also be improved."

"I'm old. I've been practicing for more than seventy years. I have mediocre qualifications. I can teach and educate people. I really can't practice. I'm just sad for the third young master and worried about the future of the tribe." The old sheep demon shook his head, and after saying that, he showed a firm look on his face: "Why, I was also the third young master's teacher. This time, I'll talk about him and see if there is any room for recovery."

The woman in red shook her head, obviously she had no expectations for the old sheep demon to persuade people, but she didn't say anything.

The two of them are just middle-level members of the Silver Moon Demon Clan, and they cannot decide the candidates for the upper class, and it is even more difficult to control their thoughts. They can only do their best.

"This Luoshenshan Conference is dangerous. It's better if you don't go Jiuhong. If you go, you will inevitably be forced to take the team." At this time, the old sheep demon turned his head and said, as a consolation.

The woman in red said seriously: "The tribe is in danger, how can I keep it alone?"

"Forget it, you are already at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Unless you have a cultivation level that exceeds you or a foundation-building cultivator of the demon clan, it is not difficult to escape with your magical powers and magic. If you want to go, just go, but don't worry about me. I didn't teach the students well. If something happens, I should be responsible for it." After the old sheep demon said that, he stopped talking and continued to go up the mountain.

Chun Jiuhong didn't say anything either. Although the old sheep demon had average cultivation, the sun was very long. He was the teacher of several crown princes in the Silver Moon Demon Clan.

Professor Lao Yang Yao’s natural thing is not magic and cultivation, but principles and etiquette. The demon clan has been going through tens of thousands of years, but how can it not have a foundation? Compared with the many schools of the human race, there are only a lot more.

The two went up the mountain together, but at the foot of the mountain, Chun Jiuhong suddenly felt something and looked at one place. Then she jumped, and she actually had two butterfly wings on her back and flew into the air.

Bypassing a forest, Chun Jiuhong saw the mess everywhere.

There were hundreds of corpses of monsters lying on the ground, and many trees were also broken and poured down. The earth and rocks were turned up. Chun Jiuhong saw that these monsters were a group of wolf beasts near Luoshen Mountain.

This kind of monster is extremely fierce, and it may not be enough to make a case for a single one, but if there are ten wolf monsters, you can kill a demon cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining. If there are twenty, you can kill the fourth level of Qi Refining. If there are fifty, even if she takes action herself, it will take some effort to solve it. If there are hundreds, to be honest, Chun Jiuhong definitely doesn't want to provoke it. It's not that she can't deal with it, but that she will inevitably pay some price.
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