Chapter 405: Dragon-Headed Camel

The two strange beasts had a powerful aura, and their bodies moved across like mountains, extremely oppressive.

The three-headed blue-flame lion has flames burning on its four claws, and its body emits a green and red glow. Its hair flows with fiery clouds, and each strand contains unpredictable and domineering energy.

The camel next to it was larger than one could imagine, shrouded in a mysterious shadow. Its body was covered with scales, and it had two horns on its head, with countless secret characters engraved on them.

Li Weiyi frowned, thinking that the person coming was a powerful demon, but when he saw that Tang Wanzhou remained calm in the face of such a ferocious beast, he realized that he was a friend and not an enemy.

"Is it a dragon-headed camel?"

Li Weiyi had heard from Master Guan that the evil camel bell could only mobilize one camel at first, but as his cultivation level improved, he could mobilize a camel team. Later, the camel would transform into a dragon-headed camel.

It seemed that such a legendary evil creature appeared before my eyes.

"The old man's mount is a cub he brought back from abroad. He has been raising it for nearly a thousand years."

Tang Wanzhou looked over and his eyes met with the figure on the back of the three-headed green flame lion, and the two began to communicate through voice transmission.

Tuoba Butuo's body seemed to be made of silver. He flashed out from behind the three-headed blue-flame lion. In contrast, his body was as small as a bean. He waved his hands and shouted happily: "Young Master, my only brother."

The two giant beasts stopped more than ten miles away, standing majestically and motionlessly.

Tuoba Bhutuo came running over, ecstatic and laughing heartily.

Seeing him jumping around, Li Weiyi was in a good mood and quickly asked him why he was here.

"It was Venerable Nan who took Lao Qi and me out of the headquarters. Lao Qi has already returned to Qiuzhou, and I'm afraid I have to go back to the northern border as well. Brother Weiyi, don't go back to the underground fairy palace. The Dao Cult will never trust us humans and doesn't consider us as the same kind at all." Tuoba Butuo said sternly.

Li Weiyi nodded slightly and asked, "What about the death spirit fire in your body?"

"Lord Lion King has personally taken action to extract the death spirit fire from my body bit by bit. My soul consciousness has suffered some damage, but I believe I can cultivate it back." Tuoba Butuo's eyes were full of respect and admiration.

The spiritual fire of death in Tuoba Butuo's body was planted by the Holy Spirit Master, and it is possible for Chao Ran to extract it.

With the qualifications of a young genius as the inheritor of Tuoba Butuo, he was already qualified to ask Chaoran to help him personally. After all, a large family like the Tuoba family, which had Chaoran, had only produced one inheritor in the last hundred years.

The Li clan had a successor, and Li Chaoran kept him by his side to teach him at all times.

The collective appearance of the Qianlong Lantern Festival represents the arrival of the golden generation of Lingxiao Habitat. This generation is destined to be mentioned a thousand or ten thousand years from now. In other times, it is normal for one or two top inheritors to lead the young heroes of the world every sixty years.

Hearing the words "Lion King", Li Weiyi's face became serious. He looked at the two ancient beasts in the distance with surprise and stared at the figure on the lion's back, but he couldn't see it clearly.

Is that the strongest man in the North, Tang Shituo?

The strongest man in the southern territory is Zuoqiu Xuanming from the Zuoqiumen Zongheng School. It is said that his fighting power is not inferior to that of the Second Palace Master.

Li Weiyi sighed, "I can't go back to the Rice Sect anymore. I've left it."

In Lingxiao City, he ruined the plan of the prince of the Demon Kingdom. The Rice Cult wanted to gain the support of the Demon Kingdom, become the master of Lingxiao Habitat, and establish the Rice Realm. Then he, the so-called son of God, could be pushed to the guillotine at any time.

"Very good!"

Tuoba Butuo clapped his hands, glanced at Tang Wanzhou beside him, and said, "Come with us to the northern border, to see the snow-capped mountains and grasslands there, to see the passion and heroism of the women in our northern border, to experience different customs and practices, to drink and talk together, and to conquer the world together, wouldn't it be a pleasure?"

Li Weiyi sighed and laughed, "How can you just leave whenever you want? I will go to the North sooner or later. You can treat me to a big bite of meat when the time comes, but not now."

"Do you still want to go back to Yuntian Fairyland?" Tang Wanzhou seemed to see through him.

Li Weiyi was silent for a moment before he said, "Why would I go back to that deadly place? I have many companions in Lizhou, and I am also a hidden person of the Jiuli Hidden Sect. Young Master also knows about my relationship with the Zuoqiu Sect. There are too many ties between us. How can I possibly go to the Northern Territory at this moment?"

"Besides, the world war is imminent. If the human race can win, there will be unlimited possibilities for the future. If we lose... whether it is in the south or the north, what difference does it make?"

Tang Wanzhou strode towards the two giant beasts: "Please persuade him again. He is determined to return to the center of the storm and bury himself."

Tuoba Butuo looked towards Tang Wanzhou, only to see her leap up and land directly on the head of the main lion in the middle of the three-headed blue flame lion.

He whispered, "Young Master has never cared so much about someone. She has always been easygoing and carefree. Come with us. The northern border is much safer than the chaotic southern border. In the southern border, the Jiang family, the Dao Cult, the Guanshan, the Sui clan, the Night City, the Sanchen Palace, and the demon clan are entrenched. You are surrounded by enemies. No matter how good Zuoqiu Hongting is, can she compare to Young Master? Young Master is just a little less feminine..."

"You hit the nail on the head!"

Li Weiyi put her arm around his shoulder and lowered her voice, "If her title was Princess Tangting or Princess Wanwan, I would shamelessly follow her to the Northern Territory. With some effort, I might be able to become her consort, which would be a happy thing in life. But her title is Young Master... If it gets out, it will not be good for my reputation."

Tuoba Butuo was stunned. Is this what you care about?

On the back of the three-headed lion with blue flames.

Tang Wanzhou brought out the Nine-Storey Magic Tower: "Old man, take this thing and study it! Lend me a move of supernatural power."

Tang Shituo, who was standing opposite, took the bloody magic tower and raised his eyelids slightly: "Give it to him?"

"He saved my life. Without him, I would have died in the underground immortal palace. I must repay this favor." Tang Wanzhou said.

Tang Shituo asked: "Just because of this reason?"

"He is very talented and will achieve more than you in the future. I don't want to see him die." Tang Wanzhou said.

"To store the power of one move, I need to release a large amount of scriptures, which consumes too much cultivation. The world is dark and the war is imminent. I can't borrow it!"

Tang Shituo took off his gray-black cloak and threw it to Tang Wanzhou: "This cloak is a thousand-character weapon, which is enough to bear the force of a blow from the dragon-headed camel. Let it store a natural Taoist skill in it, which will be enough for him to use!"

After a while, Tang Wanzhou returned with Tang Shituo's cloak, which had been folded. He handed it to Li Weiyi and said, "When it is most dangerous, use the magic energy to activate it."

Li Weiyi did not act pretentiously and accepted the kindness. He then took out the Shenxue Sword from Yao Qingxuan's bag and returned it to her.

Tang Wanzhou took the Shenxue Sword and turned away. "The cruelest battlefield under the night sky is full of dangers and evil spirits and demons. No matter north or south, everyone is forced to the edge of the cliff. The proud warriors hold swords and fight without hesitation until dawn. No matter where the battlefield is, we are fighting for victory and survival."

Li Weiyi bowed and said, "Even if there is a strong wind, we can ride it to travel thousands of miles. Young Master, take care of yourself too!"

Tuoba Bhutuo bowed to Li Weiyi and said goodbye, then chased after him.

A lion and a camel, two huge beasts, went north.

Tang Wanzhou stood on the camel hump in front, with his hands folded in front of his chest, his ponytail swaying in the wind: "Spread the news, and let all the women in the world who have drunk from the Mother and Child Spring bring their children to the capital of Fengzhou. I, Xuejian Tangting, will eliminate the hidden dangers for them."

The sturdy figure on the back of the three-headed blue flame lion said, "Use their power to help Xue Jian Tang Ting take over Fengzhou? Fengzhou is the territory of the imperial court. Given the current situation, will such radical behavior benefit the demon clan?"

Fengzhou is one of the eight core states of the imperial court.

It is also one of the two states in the seven northern states that Xue Jian Tang Ting has not yet conquered.

Tang Wanzhou looked towards the north: "The demon tribe and the demon country have suffered successive defeats in Lingxiao City, and their plans have failed. I think the battle in Yuntian Fairyland is imminent and it is impossible to wait until two months later.

"If the war in the western border breaks out around the Lantern Festival, the battle in Lingxiao City will definitely take place in the first month of the year."

"Old man, there is no time! If we can't take Fengzhou as soon as possible, Fengzhou will fall into the hands of the demon tribe first, and the court will not be able to defend it at all."

"We must rely on the thousands of formations and heavenly laws and earthly springs in Fengzhou City, as well as the formations of the surrounding county cities, to gain a firm foothold. After Lingxiao City collapses, we can quickly fight our way to Yuntian Fairyland and have a decisive battle with the demon clan."

"Without this frontier position, by the time we cross the misty grassland and head south, the battle will have already ended, and we will only face a head-on attack from the enemy. We can't attack if we advance, and we can't defend if we retreat."

"Now, we have the Nine-Story Magic Tower in our hands. We can borrow the power of thousands of people and take Fengzhou without bloodshed. Why not take it?"

"When the war breaks out in the west, the imperial court will be too busy to take care of itself and will have to rob Peter to pay Paul. They will definitely retreat and hand over Fengzhou to us, and let us, Xuejian Tangting, guard the Beitian Gate for them."

The figure on the back of the three-headed blue-flame lion said, "Okay, the strategy you formulated has never been wrong, so let's do as you say. In this battle, it's either life or death, there is no other choice."

"Even if there is a strong wind, we can ride it and travel thousands of miles!"

Tang Wanzhou rode the dragon-headed camel and galloped out at a speed that was getting faster and faster. Finally, the two beasts were submerged in the endless wind and snow and disappeared on the northern horizon.

The sky is turning pale, morning has arrived.

Li Weiyi did not find Zuoqiu Ling and Yao Xingyue.

They didn't know that the man traveling with Tang Wanzhou was Li Weiyi, who had already left, not daring to expose his position for too long in the dangerous Fuzhou Plain.

In dark and chaotic times, hiding is the best way to save your life.

From the weakest Yongquan Realm martial artist to the transcendent, each has their own way of hiding. The difference is that the former is for survival, while the latter is for deterrence.

Li Weiyi turned to look for the people who had evacuated from the market town, intending to escort them to Yu County before leaving. He looked for traces and soon found the team ten miles away from where they had separated.

Under the morning sun, more than one hundred people from the town, mostly women and children, all died tragically on the muddy and snowy field.

Li Weiyi stood there stiffly, as if petrified.

Even though the sun was shining on my body, I couldn't feel any warmth.

When they parted last night, they were still alive, and the man assured him that there was no danger in Yu County. He personally rescued those children and brought them out of the hellish market town.

Even though we were frightened last night and are all crying, at least there are infinite possibilities and hope for the future.

At this moment, half of the corpses on the ground were torn apart by the magical energy, and the other half had turned into rotten meat.

Is hell so hard to escape?

"Earth Spirit Gray Mist!"

Li Weiyi felt his skin becoming numb, and he suddenly realized that the people in the town were poisoned by the gray fog in the Coffin Mountain, which caused their flesh and blood to rot rapidly.

He is no longer the same person he was before, his cultivation is at a high level. He gritted his teeth and growled, mobilizing his magical energy to shake out the poisonous gray mist that he breathed into his body through his pores.

Suddenly,

A sense of extreme danger came.

“Wow!”

An extremely powerful spiral force appeared underground, turning an area of ​​several feet in radius into a whirlpool of mud, pulling him underground.

Li Weiyi spread his arms and released the external manifestation of his Tao heart.

The magic energy spread out from Fengfu, and the dragon roared, but he did not condense into a seven-clawed flaming dragon. He broke free from the pulling force from the ground and flew upwards diagonally.

“Wow!”

A tall and fat figure broke through the mud and chased out from underground.

(End of this chapter)