Strange World Little Cooking Saint Chapter 1127: Yumantang (25)

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The carriage was traveling very fast. They were still within the scope of the Demon Beast King City. When the dusk fell, they reached the fairy trail cliff a hundred thousand miles away.

Xianji Cliff was originally a giant stone monument, but after wind and sand piled up, it gradually became a mountain. The front and sides of the mountain are smooth, with poems and swords on it, all of which are traces of real immortals.

After the immortal takes the last step, he will leave a ray of avenues for the descendants of Fuze. Whether he can not come out depends on personal chance.

So Xianji Cliff has become a must-see for everyone and monsters. Later, there were too many demons and few people, and the Human Race could only come here sneakily.

But there have been more cases recently.

Because of the large number of people, Xianji Cliff has formed a pond as early as a thousand years ago. Now that the dynasty is changing, the monster beasts are also gathering here, which is very lively.

When Wen Heng and Shiyu appeared, they attracted the attention of many monsters.

The reason is no other. They didn't cover up their breath, so they came to the monster beast's lair with the identity of the human race. The monster beast with a little more sensitive perception couldn't help but look at them.

"Human race?" A monster jumped down, stopped them, and said unruly: "Human race is not welcome here, you go quickly."

"Most of the traces on the fairy trail cliff are left by the predecessors of the human race, why are we not welcome?" Shi Yu said.

"Unwelcome is unwelcome, where is so much nonsense!" The monster beast said, took out the knife and slashed towards the horse's head, trying to scare away these two human races of unknown origin by such means.

It is very shrewd and knows that ordinary human races cannot come here so swaggeringly, so it didn't think of the frontal conflict, and just wanted to threaten it.

However, its knife broke apart before it got close to the horse's head. Before it could react, the horse hoof raised and it was kicked out.

In this scene, the monsters around watching the show couldn't help but jump off a little, and surrounded the carriage and the two people on the carriage.

"Have you forgotten that now this is the territory of our monster beast." The one with the highest cultivation base squeezed his fist and said.

"The site of the monster beast?" Wen Heng, who was leaning on the cushion with the book on his face, took the book off. With a gesture, he pinched the neck of the monster that was talking, "You said Of?"

The monster beast hadn't even prepared for it, and its life fell into the hands of others, and it was frightened for a while, but when it thought of its own backer, it was still slightly hardened, "Of course."

With a "click", its neck was crushed.

"Let the steward here go to Xianjiya to see me." Wen Heng threw the body away, wiped his hands, and the carriage continued to drive forward, but this time no monster dared to stop it.

The one who just died is a famous strong here. With just one move, they ended up in a dead end, which made them have to be jealous.

The carriage went forward about two miles, and Xianji Cliff arrived.

At the foot of the mountain, looking at the towering stone monument in front of him, Shi Yu understood why all the cultivators would come here.

She, a cultivator who is not a cultivator, can faintly feel the supreme determination of the writing on the cliff, let alone those who are proficient in this way.

"The words on this are written by more than one predecessor," Wen Heng said, "With the blessings of the avenue, ordinary people can't get close. Only the semi-holy strong are qualified to get closer. If you can touch the cliff, it indicates the cultivation It's done well. Next, we will be practicing here."