The black crow stared at the Jade Shop and looked back and forth, constantly grabbing his head, but he couldn't tell the reason at all.

"Enough of the dead bird, what's familiar? Are you familiar with the hair?"

Zhang Yuan rolled up the jade slip again, wrapped it, and stuffed it into his arms.

"Quagua"

The black crow flew up from his shoulder and said, "Boy, I saw a valley where a war was happening inside. There was one that was a demon clan. Do you want to go and have a look?"

Zhang Yuan sniffed his nose, was a little confused, and glanced at his shoulder, his face turned pale.

I have the heart of peeling the dead bird alive.

While watching the jade slip, the dead bird pulled a pool of bird shit on him.

He almost vomited blood.

He is, the dead bird is always thinking about revenge.

puff!

Zhang Yuan used his true energy to force the bird shit out, his face turned pale, and he looked at the black crow viciously.

It seems that the lesson from last time has not been enough.

Urinate and defecate anywhere, and you must use thicker branches next time!

"Dead Bird, what did you say? Where did the war break out?"

Zhang Yuan shouted.

"You can see the deepest valley in the west by yourself. What a terrifying battle, flying sand and stones, flying winds, and a broken temple, a demon clan, and the other few can't tell."

The black crow said, "By the way, that demon clan is still a mother, and his skin is pretty good. I seem to have seen her phantom in the Beimen family last time."

It flew in the air as if nothing had happened.

It seems that it was not the one who pulled the feces casually on Zhang Yuan just now.

"Have you seen the Demon Clan's Mother's North Gate Family?"

Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly changed.

It's not a jue girl.

Is she here?

What did she do last time at the Beimen Family?

"You're really not reading it wrong?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

"Who is I? I have said it, it's spiritual, and when did I say it's missed?"

The black crow shouted.

Zhang Yuan's heart was rumbling.

It's really possible that it's Jue Xiaoniu.

But can Xiaoniu Jue take the Sanqing Pill to regain evil spirits? Why can this dead bird still see?

"Dead bird, stupid cow, you guys go with me to see."

Zhang Yuan shouted.

"Call me, please hear me, I'll go with you to see."

The black crow shouted.

"Call me Grandpa Niu."

The big yellow cow also spoke.

"Don't make trouble, it's a big deal. The reappearance of the demon clan on earth will cause poison. We are for the people of Jiuzhou and for the infinite mountains and rivers."

Zhang Yuanyi's words were righteous.

The black crow looked at it with contempt and said, "Okay, okay, come with me."

It flapped its wings and flew towards the distance.

Dahuang, you also hummed from the ground and cursed: "Damn it, you really know how to make excuses. Why don't you say it for your grandpa Niu?"

It followed Zhang Yuan.

Another direction.

Broken jungle, broken ground.

Three figures rushed from afar, leveraging forces between the branches and rocks, and quickly arrived at the place where the war broke out before.

The three figures fell down, all filled with an unspeakable cold air. The three of them were dressed in black robes, carrying a big gourd half a person tall, with pale faces and blood-colored.

They landed in front of a corpse, staring at the blood-stained and terrible corpse, and the weather was uncertain.

"Chang Hai is dead, and the gourd is broken."

The man on the left said coldly, "For so many years, my Chang family was killed in the first battle. If you spread it, how can you gain a foothold?"

"There is no airtight wall in the world. If I kill my Chang family, he can't escape."

The man on the right pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "Look, Chang Hai's jade pendant disappeared, it should have been taken away by the man who attacked him. My Chang family's jade pendant has the function of tracking. We can find him wherever he runs."

"Don't be careless. We have been escaping from the world for thousands of years. The world outside has changed too much. Now the spiritual energy is about to recover, and many masters have emerged."

The man in the middle said.

"Don't worry, Chang Hai is not a young genius in our Chang family. Compared with us, Chang Hai is still far behind."

The man on the left said.

"Let's go, leave first, and wait until the treasure land of the cave will appear."

The human in the middle is said.

brush!

The figure flashed by, and the three figures disappeared again.

Leading by the black crow and the yellow cow, Zhang Yuan rushed towards the depths of the mountains as he rushed, and the more he rushed, he felt the desolation around him.

There is not even a mountain road, and it seems to be a place with few people to visit.

Zhang Yuan frowned and said, "Die Bird, have you lie? Where did you go?"

"I believe it or not, I'm only responsible for leading the way, gua gua"

The black crow shouted.

Zhang Yuan had to continue running, and after a distance, he finally heard a low roar, and the sound of wind, sand and stones, as if a fierce battle was in his ears.

"I heard it."

A light flashed in his eyes, and he stole his breath and began to approach quickly.

A gloomy canyon appeared in front of him, and the sound of the war came from there.

"Silly cow, be smaller, don't be discovered."

Zhang Yuan warned.

"Grandpa Niu still uses you to remind me?"

The big yellow cow looked disdainful.

Zhang Yuan ignored it and was very fast. He quickly approached along the hidden rocks on both sides, and quickly saw the battle deep in the valley.

A broken ancient temple.

In front of the ancient temple, three figures were fighting around an old man.

Zhang Yuan had seen all the three figures.

He saw the afterimage exactly the same as the Beimen family.

Noble-super, a boy in gray and a boy in yellow.

"It's them."

Zhang Yuan talked to himself.

The war has been going on all day, with four figures lying back and forth, as fast as light and shadows. The stones in the field were constantly rolled up and exploded in pieces.

Finally, with a roar, the four figures finally separated.

The old man in front of the ruined temple was somewhat embarrassed, his blood was churning, and he was breathing heavily, and he said to himself: "It's a pity that the powerful Jiuzhou seal suppressed my strength."

He looked at the three people opposite him with a stern look.

Jue Wushuang, the boy in gray and the boy in yellow, all of them were all rolling in their breath, their faces were slightly pale, which was a little difficult to curb.

The green lamp in the hand of the young man in gray was taken away by the mysterious old man in the battle just now.
To be continued...