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Chapter 132: Snow Mountain Encounters Demons

"Where did you take me before? Why do I feel that I am still far away from Snowy City in Northern Xinjiang?" Qu Wuming flew south for half an hour, but he still didn't see the familiar people around Snowy City.

Several snow-capped mountains, I couldn’t help but ask.

In the space of Qu Wuming's Zi Mansion, Qu Siqiu secretly curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Aren't you afraid that someone would find you unsafe... I took you to a hidden place and flew for two days before I found a satisfactory one.

place."

"Two days?!" Qu Wuming couldn't help but feel dizzy. He thought that if he could fly away for two days at Qu Siqiu's speed, he would indeed be able to stay away from any threats that might exist in the snowy city in the northern border. But,

The problem is, this place is closer to the monster’s territory!

Qu Wuming's heart trembled slightly, and he suddenly put away the escaping light, and cast a concealment spell on himself, so that he was quietly suspended in the mid-air. The power of his spiritual consciousness was fully unfolded, extending to the surroundings, exploring

There may be monsters lurking nearby.

Unexpectedly, it would be better not to investigate. After the investigation, Qu Wuming's face could not help but darken.

"Where are you, Fellow Daoist? There's no need to hide your head and show your tail!" Qu Wuming removed his concealment technique, slowly turned around and said loudly.

"Hahaha... you actually discovered it? But now it's too late!" A burst of laughter came from a few dozen feet behind Qu Wuming. When the words stopped, there was a transparent figure about thirty feet away.

A figure slowly emerged outside.

It was a charming woman in full dress, wearing a silver beaded phoenix hairpin on her head, with a jasper jade slanted on her head, standing quietly in the air, her headdress swaying like a golden rooster nodding its head.

Looking at her face, she has a hibiscus face, eyebrows as far away as dark blue, smart almond eyes, a high nose bridge, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of eight-treasure-dot emerald red gold hooks in her ears. She is wearing a red-sleeved shirt with cloud buttons, gold edging, and a low-cut lining.

She is wearing a blouse and a golden pleated cloud skirt. Her curvy figure is looming, and she is full of charm as she moves her hands and feet.

Qu Wuming only looked at the woman briefly, then turned to look to his left and right.

Two rays of escaping light had risen from the top of the snow-capped mountains below, one on the left and one on the right, landing on both sides of Qu Wuming.

The one on the left is a stooped and thin old man, about six feet tall, holding an ebony and purple gold staff, wearing a snow-white velvet robe, and wearing a skull left by an unknown beast as a helmet.

, there are three long pointed horns on the pale bones, and there are two dark green flames burning quietly in the dark eye sockets, which is very strange. Looking at the old man's face, there is actually a very long

He has a red face, big round eyes, an upturned nose, a thunderous mouth, and two pairs of fangs exposed outside his lips. His appearance is very terrifying.

On the right is a young man who looks like a jade-faced scholar, wearing a purple and gold embroidered dragon robe. He is slender and elegant, with a simple bun on his head. Next to him is a masked man in black clothes.

Like a bodyguard.

The woman and the jade-faced scholar didn't have any aura emanating from their bodies, but the old man holding the cane was unabashedly exuding the powerful aura of his twelfth-level peak monster.

The transformed monsters at the peak of the twelfth level are powerful monsters that are equivalent to those at the peak of the middle stage of divine transformation, or even those who practice Taoism in the late stages of divine transformation!

Qu Wuming remained indifferent and glanced at the four "people" around him. However, he had secretly communicated with Qu Wushe and Qu Siqiu in his consciousness and was ready to come out to challenge at any time.

"You must be the big monsters from the Far North, right? Why, you are also involved in this beast wave?" Qu Wuming asked.

"Hehehe... you actually still care about what we are going to do?" The charming woman opposite Qu Wuming sneered when he heard this, "What about you? Are you a spy sent by the human race to investigate the situation of the beast tide? Have you discovered anything?

ah?"

"Haha, spy? So what if I'm a spy? So what if I'm not?" Qu Wuming asked in return.

"If so, you may die soon!" The charming woman smiled slightly and cast a flirtatious look at Qu Wuming.

"What if not?" Seeing this, Qu Wuming deliberately raised his eyebrows and asked.

"If not, let go of your spiritual consciousness, let me plant a slave mark in your soul, and follow me as a demon slave from now on, and you can live!" The charming woman covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Look how you look.

Being so tall and strong really makes the slave family like him!"

"Su Qian, have you committed the habit of being a nymphomaniac again? Have you forgotten King Tushan's instructions?!" At this time, the red-faced old man wearing an animal bone helmet suddenly shouted.

"Old Ghost Tushan is not the king of my family, so I don't have to take his words as an imperial edict." The charming woman smiled, and then her face suddenly turned cold, "Ma Wen, don't always bring up your king to suppress people in front of my aunt and me.

, even if Old Ghost Tushan comes here in person, he wouldn’t dare to do anything to me, my aunt!”

The red-faced old man was speechless after being snatched away by her, and his already red face became even redder with anger, as if he was about to catch fire.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be having internal strife, the white-faced scholar-looking man stood aside and said: "You two! Why do you two have to break up the friendship for a human race? They are just spies of a human race. When the snow is captured,

In the city of Yu, there are all the human races in the city for Fairy Su to take supplements. Brother Ma doesn’t have to be like this. Fairy Su has special skills. Seeing that this person seems to have good cultivation, I felt pity for him for a while, but in the end, it is also to strengthen himself.

The power of cultivation is nothing more than making this person die later. Haha..."

"Humph!" The red-faced old man didn't seem to buy it, but due to his status as a white-faced scholar, he had to stop.

The charming woman glanced at the white-faced scholar, with a little displeasure in her eyes, and then looked at Qu Wuming with a seductive look like silk and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense, as long as you treat the slave family sincerely, the slave family will not treat you

Think of it as a tonic medicine, and if you follow me, you will never miss out on your benefits in the future!"

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm not in the habit of being a slave to demons yet." Qu Wuming snorted coldly.

"Oh, you have to think carefully! You must know that you are facing three twelfth-level monsters. If there is a fight, there is no guarantee that the slave family can protect you..." The charming woman did not because

Qu Wuming was angered by his cold words of rejection, but instead became squeamish. His voice was so soft and sweet that it seemed like he could squeeze water out of his mouth. It was extremely charming.

And in her pair of eyes that were like rippling water, there was a faint flash of strange red light. Although it was almost undetectable, there was still an extremely secret power of divine consciousness shot out from her eyes.

He walked out and headed straight for Qu Wuming's sea of ​​consciousness.

The charming woman cast the spell secretly and said kind words: "It must be very difficult for you to practice to the level you are now, right? Wouldn't it be a pity if you just died in this barren mountain so casually?"

Unexpectedly, the power of the enchanting woman's divine consciousness seemed to have been hit by a ball of flames. Not only did it fail to penetrate Qu Wuming's sea of ​​consciousness, but instead, a feeling of pain filled with evil aura but extremely hot followed it.

The power of divine consciousness counterattacked, and she couldn't help but turn pale in pain. She groaned, and then looked at Qu Wuming's eyes. The charm and pity had long since disappeared!

I saw the charming woman's eyes stern, and she said coldly: "Should I give you one last chance, die, or do you want me to plant a slave mark?"

"Haha, don't pretend anymore?" Qu Wuming showed a trace of sarcasm on his lips and smiled calmly, "The elder of the Charming Fox Clan, Su Qian, right?"

"Have you actually heard of me?" The charming woman didn't expect Qu Wuming to call out her identity, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's not important." Qu Wuming shook his head slightly, glanced at the other people, grinned with white teeth, "I admit, I'm afraid I won't be your match against a few of you.

But if I fight to the death, I am confident that at least one or two of you can go to hell together! I am a bounty hunter who came to the mountains to hunt for treasure, not the human spy you are looking for. How about we each take a step back.

You continue to look for your spies, and I will continue to look for my treasure. How about we pretend that we have never met each other?"

The charming woman didn't expect that Qu Wuming could say such a thing. She looked surprised at first, and then couldn't help but smile and said: "The slave family still thinks that you are a hero in the clan, I didn't expect that you can actually say

To say something like this, haha... Could it be that you are a young boy who just came out of some sect's seclusion and doesn't understand anything? In the current situation, other than dying in a battle or surrendering early, what else can you say?

Then the third option is not possible?"

"Is it really impossible?" Qu Wuming asked.

"Of course not." The charming woman shook her head lightly, and the hair ornaments on her head jingled and made a soft sound.

"Then if I choose to fight to the death with you, before the war begins, can you tell me why you are here? At least let me understand to death, right?" Qu Wuming asked.

"Huh, Su Qian! Don't waste time talking nonsense with that man anymore!" At this time, the red-faced old man finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily, "That human man, don't you want to know why we are here? I will tell you.

, this year’s beast tide, we are going to give you greedy humans a huge surprise! Haha, as for what the surprise is, hehe, you will naturally know it when you die and gather with your human companions in the underworld.

!”

"You are quite arrogant." Qu Wuming turned slightly to the side, turned to the red-faced old man, and said in a low voice with some disdain, "You Tushan Monster Clan don't have a good reputation in the Far North, so I didn't expect to leave.

Tu Shan, are you so crazy? I really don’t know how you survive until now.”

"You! You are looking for death!" Hearing this, the red-faced old man couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and gritted his teeth. However, his years of experience in fighting with people told him that he should not act rashly when facing an unknown enemy, not to mention that the human race on the opposite side had just said that

Dao could fight to the death of the two of them, so even though he wanted to tear Qu Wuming to pieces immediately, he still stopped there and didn't move even half a step.

The jade-faced scholar on the other side curled his lips, as if he had read the red-faced old man's thoughts, and smiled slightly: "Brother Ma, there is no need to be angry for a mere human spy! Fairy Su, if you don't mind, let my demon slave kill him."

How about I catch him and give him to you as a demon slave?"

"Oh? Okay, then you have to be careful and don't cripple him." The charming woman laughed and nodded in response.

"In that case, you two can hold the battle for my demon slaves." The jade-faced scholar nodded and smiled. As he spoke, he tilted his head slightly and said in a deep voice to the man in black who was following him, "Go and fight.

He takes it!"

"Yes!" The man in black promised and flew towards Qu Wuming.

At this moment, in his consciousness, he heard the jade-faced scholar's cold message: "Kill him!"
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