"Will you hit me or not? If you don't hit me, I will leave."
Xu Yi let out a long roar, turned his head and left.
He doesn't plan to explore this cave anymore. He doesn't plan to care about any treasures inside. He just came to see this strange cave. His ultimate goal is to visit Lingao. The monument that people said.
When this cave appeared, he realized that there must be a certain connection and involvement between this cave and that stele.
Xu Yi fled to the west, the wind suddenly roared again, but there was no hurricane, it seemed to be calling someone.
Xu Yi stared at the cave, but still did not see any high-level demons escaping.
"Want to block my way? Then I have to go and explore."
Xu Yi didn't wait any longer, and fled westward at a frenzied speed.
Feng Su followed for hundreds of miles, then retreated.
Xu Yi was suspicious, so he slowed down and traveled another hundred miles. A mist suddenly formed in the purple field, and the further he went, the thicker the mist became.
And the relative space-time chaotic force became more and more surging.
Suddenly, the three spiritual cores in Xu Yi's sleeve started to throb violently again.
It's just that the beating this time is completely out of order, running wildly in all directions.
Xu Yi was shocked, and flew back quickly, retreating hundreds of miles in one breath, the spirit core caged in his sleeve finally stopped beating wildly.
"So many chaotic demons, what are they doing here?"
Xu Yi couldn't figure it out.
He couldn't even judge how many chaotic demons there were. The only thing he was sure of was that the number was extremely terrifying, and they were simply encircling him.
"No, no matter how troublesome it is, I have to go find it."
He thought about it and made a bold guess.
The heavy fog in front of him, and the large number of chaotic demons, should be inseparable from that monument.
If there is a relationship, the distribution of chaotic demons in the fog must not be chaotic, but have an absolute relationship with the distance from the monument.
He decided to break in from another place, the overall purpose: be lenient and far away.
Because if the distribution of chaotic demons is related to that monument, then it must be that the farther away from the monument, the fewer chaotic demons.
Xu Yi kept raising his figure, rising a thousand feet in one breath. The mist had already thinned, so he folded down again and slowly advanced.
After advancing for less than a hundred miles, the spirit core in the cuff began to throb chaotically and violently again.
Xu Yi had no choice but to retreat again. After testing like this for nearly a day, he tried all directions, but he still couldn't rush into the depths of the fog.
"If you don't come, you can't do it. However, you have to find a helper first."
Xu Yi made up his mind, turned back, and came to the cave again not long after.
"Feng Su, come out, otherwise, I'm going to throw something into the cave."
Xu Yi knew that Feng Su could understand people's words, and he jumped out earlier, probably because of his saying "Throw something into the cave".
Sure enough, the wind rushed out like a whirlwind, soared into the sky, bared its teeth at Xu Yi, and roared endlessly.
Xu Yi smiled and said, "You don't have to yell at me. If you are in trouble, I am also in trouble. I know that you must be guarding something in the cave. How about this? I won't throw anything into the cave. You will be my mount. One ride."
"Roar!"
The wind roared up to the sky, and the hurricane regenerated.
As a strange beast, he has his own dignity.
Xu Yi was like a willow leaf, being sucked towards Feng Su by the hurricane of Qing Biao.
Feng Su opened his huge mouth, and wanted to swallow Xu Yi's mouth.
At this moment, with the sword robe added to his body, Feng Su's big mouth that was about to close opened suddenly, and Xu Yi spat out, with blood flowing from his mouth.
The huge mouth was bloody and bloody by Xu Yi, but all the steel teeth were intact, Xu Yi was amazed.
The steel fangs of Hun Tian's sword clothes could not stop cutting, Feng Su was worthy of being a strange beast.
"You don't have to stare at me, you want to eat me, but it's a pity that I don't want to say anything. I still say that, if you don't agree to drive me, I'm going to throw things into some cave. You know my skills, When the time comes, when your master returns, how will you explain it?"
Xu Yi said loudly.
The strange thing is that Feng Su didn't go crazy, but turned his head quietly, his small eyes, which were completely disproportionate to his figure, gurgled around in their sockets, as if he was lost in thought.
Xu Yi felt chills in his heart.
His words concealed deceit. He had always suspected that the high-ranking demon in the cave had a master with this Feng Su, but he couldn't accept it.
It's okay for Feng Su to say, but how could the fourth-order heavenly demon be tamed.
Yes, some people can tame low-level celestial demons, that's because low-level celestial demons are almost devoid of intelligence.
Although the high-level demons have no wisdom, they have the shallowest consciousness. The more conscious this kind of monster is, the less likely it is to be tamed.
He deliberately mentioned Master, Feng Su suddenly lost his rage and fell into thinking.
Xu Yi was startled by this.
What kind of powerhouse is he, who can tame high-level demons and support Fengsu.
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in this cave. If you ask me for a ride, I'll leave. I won't cause you any trouble, and your master won't blame you."
As he said that, Xu Yi took out the mutton fat jade bottle, swayed the willow branches, and did not wait for the spiritual liquid to fly, that Feng Su rushed over as if he had gone crazy, swallowed a few drops of the spiritual liquid in one gulp, and let out a light roar.
They kept circling around Xu Yi, like a mangy dog, as if urging Xu Yi to give him more ectoplasmic fluid, so that he could feel comfortable all at once.
Xu Yi jumped up and sat on the back.
Feng Su shook his head, wanting to push Xu Yi down, his head froze in mid-air, then stretched it back, and caught Xu Yi.
Xu Yi grabbed the mane on his back with one hand, and patted his head with the other, "Leave me for a while, and I will reward you with the liquid. I advise you not to ink with me. Your master came back, you are not good." explain."
Feng Su tilted his head and paused for a few breaths, then suddenly flicked his tail and shot out like a sharp arrow.
The strong wind hits the face, and it is hundreds of miles away in an instant.
Xu Yi pulled the mane on Feng Su's back to control the direction, and rushed into the mist in an instant.
The wind roared furiously, the hurricane reappeared, and the mist around him suddenly moved away, making it impossible for the chaotic demons that kept rushing forward to come near.
All the way was unimpeded, leisurely, a huge light appeared in front of my eyes.
Like a scene of creation, under a mysterious pure white halo, a huge monument nearly a thousand feet high and a hundred feet wide exudes a mysterious light.
Under the mysterious brilliance, the three huge characters on the body of the stele shine brightly.
"Yuanshu Monument!"
The vicissitudes and simplicity of the characters are like the waves of the years flowing, and the breath of the vast time and space is intoxicating.
Countless chaotic heavenly demons flew towards the ancient monument, entered the light emitted by the ancient monument, and then disappeared.
Some floating shadows condensed towards the body of the stele.
"soul!"
Xu Yi was taken aback. He clearly recognized that the faint shadows spit out by those chaotic demons who were flying moths at the ancient monument at the moment of disappearance were the souls of human monks.