"Smelly crow, you don't know. Now there are many monks in the whole Nanman. As long as you promise me to deal with those hateful friars, I'll try to steal a bottle of Baihua wine from my sister. Didn't you always want to drink my sister's Baihua wine before? As long as you help me, you'll have a chance to drink it right away."
In this desolate and deserted bone wasteland, there was a sound, crisp and pleasant, and Ding Dong had a sound. It flows like a mountain spring. With a trace of childishness, but also a kind of playfulness. Look at the sound.
I saw that in the middle of the wilderness, there was a strange tree ten times thicker than other bone soul eating trees. At the top of the tree, there stood a huge crow as dark as a duck. The whole body of the crow exudes a strong sense of death. It looks as if it came out of hell. There is a completely indifferent look in its eyes. Without a trace of emotion. It's as if you won't let your emotions fluctuate for anything at all.
In front of the crow was a red spirit bird. It was nothing else. It was the cinnabar that flew out of the Baihua valley. When she left the valley earlier, she said she wanted to find the smelly crow. Needless to say, she should refer to the mysterious crow with strong dead breath in front of her.
"No." the crow glanced at the red bird and shook his head coldly.
"Why?" the red bird was very anxious and said, "last time you said you wanted to drink my sister's Baihua wine most. Now I promise you, and I'll help you beg my sister when it's finished." she obviously didn't expect that the crow would refuse.
The crow said coldly, "I don't believe your bird."
Although this sentence was short, it could be heard in zhuniao's ears and almost didn't let her fall directly from the tree. With a 'Teng' on his body, he burst out a red flame, spread his wings, forced a fan, and angrily fanned the crow. He shouted, "I'll burn you, you stinky crow. It's hateful."
"Hiss!!" when the crow saw the coming flame, he suddenly burst out a mass of gray gas, which emitted a kind of dead power. Touching with the fire, it was as if fire and water had touched, and it was put out in the twinkling of an eye.
This crow is not an ordinary crow. To tell you, it is a well-known and frightening existence in the immortal world. It is called the dark crow.
Pluto crows only grow in random graves, ancient battlefields, and even places with the smell of death. According to legend, they are very sensitive to death. In many places, as long as someone wants to die, Pluto crows will appear. They will absorb a kind of dead spirit from the dying people. Dead spirit is the source of their strength and the basis of evolution. Therefore, Pluto crows are in the world, Also known as the incarnation of death.
Once it appears, it means death.
Moreover, at the beginning, the crows didn't leave very much. After they were born, even the monks in the period of Qi refining can deal with them easily. Of course, this means that when they are alone, generally speaking, the crows are in groups. It is said that one year's life will be lost if he pecks it.
It is conceivable that Shouyuan is important to living creatures. It is precisely because of this that immortals are afraid of them and stay away from them. It is said that if the crow grows and evolves to a certain extent, it will really have the ability of death, which is very terrible.
"Hum, I won't pay attention to you anymore. If you don't help me, I'll find sister Bing and she will certainly help me." Zhu Niao saw that the fire he set out couldn't hurt the crow. He snorted angrily, waved his wings and flew quickly out of the wilderness. The direction she flew seemed to be south.
Not long after the red bird left, a black tiger suddenly appeared outside the dead bone wasteland.
"Eh, there are a lot of dead bones here." it was Emperor Shitian who came all the way as fast as possible and found here along with his memory. When I saw the scene in front of me, my mind couldn't help shaking violently. I said secretly, "if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe that there would be such a strange place in Nanman."
In this wasteland, he could feel a strong breath of death in the air, which seemed to emanate from these dead bones. People instinctively feel an aversion to such places. I don't want to get close here.
"Such a ferocious place, where I felt before, should be here. So it seems that the identity and origin of the monster in this place must not be general." the emperor released the heart of heaven. Tell yourself in your heart.
This time, he didn't come to challenge. Moreover, the monsters and beasts have extremely high wisdom. Therefore, Emperor Shitian didn't easily step into the wasteland to avoid being regarded as a provocation by the other party. He shouted: "emperor Shitian of Wanyao valley came to visit the Lord here."
His voice was filled with the silky demon yuan, which made him long and loud and sent to the whole wasteland from a distance. In the voice, he also had the powerful momentum of the king of beasts, which meant his identity and strength. Can stand at the same height as the other party.
"Wow, wow, wow!"
The voice of emperor Shitian, in this silent wasteland, undoubtedly broke the tranquility of the wasteland like a thunder in the flat ground. All I heard was an extremely ugly and harsh cry, which came out one after another. Then I saw that a large number of dark crows suddenly flew out of the thousands of bone soul eating trees. The number of crows was huge, and all of them flew out of those soul eating trees.
The flying position is very frightening. It flew out of those skeletons and skulls. These crows actually regard their skulls as nests. In this scene, the people watching are almost numb, and the cold hair of their whole body should be completely inverted. Tens of thousands. Together, like a dark cloud.
Seeing emperor Shi Tian, their eyes were cold and they wanted to rush over.
"Wow!!"
At this time, a loud strange cry sharply broke the sky and inserted into the clouds. The crows heard it as if they had received some signal. After hovering in the air, they quickly flew back to the soul eating trees. Almost in the twinkling of an eye, the huge crows disappeared, and the ugly crows disappeared.
That scene, as if things had never happened before, seemed unusually strange.
"Enter!!"
Emperor Shitian understood the meaning of the cry of the dead bone wasteland. Immediately, he walked into the wasteland with high spirits.
"Patter!!"
Stepping on the dead bones, many dead bones have already rotted and broken. He has remembered the position where the voice just came, right in the middle. So, along the way, the tiger's eyes showed a trace of pure light and walked straight towards the towering strange tree in the middle. When shuttling through the soul devouring tree, a cold breath seemed to come out of the tree and erode into his body.
But such a cold air, before approaching his body, the purple King pattern on his forehead flickered an amazing purple flame, dispersing the cold air.
Step by step, walking on the desolate bones, Emperor Shitian finally came to the largest soul eating tree and stopped. Although the appearance of the soul eating tree was very terrible, he was still not frightened by it. Looking up, the eyes in the tiger's eyes fell on the cold giant Pluto crow standing at the top of the tree. I instinctively felt that this was the Lord I was looking for this time, that is, the king of the Pluto crow, the Pluto crow king.
Although he looked up, he didn't have the feeling of looking up against the momentum of the king of beasts, as if he was at the same height as the king of Hades.
"You were the one who transformed into a monster." the dark crow King's indifferent eyes turned around emperor Shitian, as if with a trace of coldness. Although it was an inquiry, the tone was very positive.
"Yes, it's the king." emperor Shi Tian didn't hide it, and there was no need to hide it. Strength is the basis of everything. Strength, not only does not need to be covered up, but also should be fully utilized. So, this sentence, he said quite confident.
"What can I do for you?" the crow king didn't have the slightest intention of turning a corner, so he asked the exit directly. Although the voice is indifferent, it is born like this. From his voice, you can detect a trace of curiosity.
When Emperor Shitian heard this, he couldn't help but be one of them. He said secretly: it seems that the mind of the monster in front of him is not complicated.
It's no wonder that monsters and beasts live in the primitive mountains and forests far away from the secular world and human beings. Although their wisdom is absolutely no lower than human beings, their nature is still different from human beings. Unlike human beings and even immortals, they are the same. As long as they live longer, they hide words in their words. No one knows what traps they will set in their words. In a word, you can often experience different meanings and moral meanings.
Therefore, the nature of monsters is still relatively simple.
Of course, if you can enter the human world after becoming a demon in the future, such a simple may no longer exist.
Emperor Shi Tian didn't beat around the Bush and said directly, "I don't know if the king of crow knows that there are a large number of immortals pouring into our Nanman." in his words, he first established himself in the position of Nanman. In fact, he also regarded himself as a member of Nanman. After all, Wanyao valley will be the foundation of his future development.
"Yes." the king of the Raven glanced at the emperor and said in his usual indifferent voice. His wisdom is not trivial. Almost when Emperor Shi Tian asked for the previous sentence, he had guessed his general purpose. However, I didn't say much. The language is always concise and simple. Can express in one word, never say