Chapter 832: Dangmo Ridge, Xianren Town

As Shenzhou mainland swallowed up the demon forest island, Xu Zimo's voice fell.
All the dragons returned to the mainland of Shenzhou.
At the moment in the mainland of China, Xu Zimo floated in the sky with Yaolin Island.
The island was surrounded by mist, the heights were cold, and the majestic floating sky above.
In this demon forest, all kinds of exotic beasts and beasts are trembling.
Countless dragons have also returned in the demon forest.
This environment is most suitable for the survival of monsters and beasts, everything is primitive.
Here became the territory of the Ten Thousand Beast Tribe, and the rest of the things were also given to Chaos to deal with them.
Xu Zimo walked out of the mainland of Shenzhou and took Dazhi monk towards the Demon Ridge.
"I found that I can't see you any more," Dazhi monk said.
"Who can really see through this world," Xu Zimo smiled.
He slowly pulled out Ba Ying.
He just hesitated for a while while confronting Jin Wu Shengyan with that red pupil and unicorn.
Not because of that Jinwu Shengyan, but his own tyrant.
From the moment he stepped into practice, Ba Ying was with him.
He also used the six-domain cultivation method to refine Ba Ying.
However, as the enemies he encountered became stronger and stronger, Xu Zimo also felt that Ba Ying was slowly unable to keep up.
There is a true Excalibur in his hand. Just after finding the Supreme Hammer and the Nine Songs of Divine Fire, you can carry out another smelting.
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Dangmo Ridge is located to the north of Yuyaozong.
In fact, the distance between the two is not too far.
As the so-called magic energy is magnificent, Wanli desperate ridge.
It's about Devil Ridge.
When Xu Zimo and Dazhi monk drove for three days, they finally came to the destination of this trip.
The two stood in front of the small town in front of Dangmo Ridge, gazing into the line of sight, this vast and immense mountain with great qualities.
The black mountains are leaning on each other, like the waves of the sea.
The waves were turbulent and magnificent.
The sky is black, because the magic air envelopes the vast expanse of mountains.
The wind blew, and thousands of miles of qi were surging.
These demonic qi sometimes formed a big scary face, and sometimes a deep roar came from inside.
In short, Dangmo Ling is the forbidden area of ​​Ling Tianyu.
It does not allow anyone to enter.
"Here," Xu Zimo murmured.
"My God, what is this place," Dazhi monk sighed with emotion.
"I've never seen such a demon qi, a sign of great evil."
"Where is the big murderer?" Xu Zimo asked.
"There are so many magical energies condensed here, there must be a big demon here," said the monk Dazhi.
"Magic qi is just a kind of attribute aura, it is just a force.
Why must we label this force?
Big or evil," Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.
"The power is in my hands, shouldn't I say the good and evil?
I also have magic energy, then I am also a big devil? "
"I don't mean that," Dazhi monk quickly chased after looking at the back of Xu Zimo leaving.
"It's not my label, but the world thinks so.
Demon stands for evil. "
"So sometimes, the truth is in the hands of a few people."
Xu Zimo smiled and waved his hand.
"Okay, don't discuss this anymore. Let's go to the small town in front to see.
Think about it yourself. "
"I know," Dazhi monk nodded.
This town looks very old.
On the iron gate of the entrance, there are three big characters written in Xianren Town.
But the iron gates and the fonts are rusty.
The two walked into the town, the area inside was not large, and it was a medium-sized town.
There are shops selling various items on both sides, and there are also many people who set up their own businesses here.
There are very few outsiders who can come to this town.
Because Dangmo Ridge is not allowed to go up, so few people come to this remote place.
Xu Zimo and two found an inn.
"Guest," the innkeeper smiled and greeted him.
The inn has no buddies, only the shopkeeper is alone.
"What are the characteristics of your inn, you can just look at it," said the monk Dazhi.
"Good," the shopkeeper smiled and walked quickly into the back hall.
After a while, two meat and two vegetarian meals were served.
"The shopkeeper, can you inquire about something?" Xu Zimo asked.
"The two want to ask about Demon Ridge," the shopkeeper was smart, and he drew a chair and sat down next to it.
Said: "Despite the two of you asking, I have lived in this fairy town for half my life and I know everything."
"Why are you called Xianren Town?" Dazhi monk asked.
"It is said that a fairy came here a long time ago.
And left my inheritance here," the shopkeeper smiled.
"Later, in order to find the inheritance of the fairy, people settled here and lived.
So this town was given the name of fairy town. "
"Have inheritance been found?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I found it and got it by a guy named Huang Fulong."
The shopkeeper said: "Later, the Huangfu family where the Huangfu Dragon was located was guarded at Dangmo Ridge.
At that time, people knew that the prerequisite for the succession of immortals was that the descendants and grandchildren should guard the Devil Ridge from generation to generation.
No one is allowed to enter. "
"Such," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
"If the two of you want to enter the Devil Ridge, I advise you to dismiss this idea."
The shopkeeper waved his hand.
"The Huangfu family guards it. Once anyone enters and is discovered, no matter what your identity is, you can kill it.
Even if you are the son of the emperor Xianmen, the master will not be merciful. "
"So domineering," Dazhi monk said.
"Not really, but all the imperial monarchs on the mainland seem to have acquiesced in this kind of behavior. No one dared to make trouble," the shopkeeper smiled.
"Got it," Xu Zimo waved his hand.
After eating with the monk Dazhi, the two walked out of the inn.
"What now?" Dazhi monk asked.
"You don't want to break in."
"You stay in this fairy town, I will go by myself," Xu Zimo said.
"Why?" Dazhi monk stunned.
Then he hurriedly replied: "I'm not the kind of person who is greedy for life~EbookFREE.me~I know," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Do you think I am biased against the devil?" Monk Dazhi asked again.
"Since I follow you now, it doesn't matter to me whether it's a devil or a fairy."
"It has nothing to do with other things, you can't go to this devil ridge," Xu Zimo shook his head.
"Just because you are not a demon."
Looking at the back of Xu Zimo's departure, the monk Dazhi remained silent.
He can see through celestial beings and hypocrisy, and their Franco-Pakistani teachings are unique in their divination.
In his eyes, Xu Zimo at the moment was surrounded by a thick magical energy.
It is like a big devil.
Compared to this demon ridge, it is far behind.