Versatile Mage: I have a traveling panda

Chapter 8 Qingshan Shroud
The direction Mu Hongyun was walking was exactly the route Li Yin and several other military mages had taken to escape a few days ago. Under the pursuit of a monarch demon, the probability that they could survive was very small.

Without the emergence of the emperor, the Monarch Demon is the pinnacle of this world, and the highest point that living beings in this area can reach.

Mu Hongyun thought to himself that if he could obtain the method of beast cultivation in the future, he would definitely train a few emperor-level demon kings to guard his home and courtyard.

Forget it, let's not think about these things for now. The most urgent thing is to accumulate strength and avenge ourselves.

As soon as he thought of Mu's face, an unknown fire arose in Mu Hongyun's heart.

Not to mention these, on the way forward, Mu Hongyun almost ran into the warrior-level feather demon several times, but fortunately, he was resolved in advance by Meng Tou's supernatural power.

Mu Hongyun looked at the traces of these feathered demons, as if they were looking for something.

Recall that Li Yin said before that the Dragon Blood Sycamore Fruit was hidden in her space magic tool, and no one could take it out unless she died.

But the problem is that these general-level feather demons don't know anything about the space magic equipment. They tore the corpses of the five military mages into pieces and did not find the dragon blood sycamore fruit. Naturally, they thought these humans had hidden the fruit elsewhere.

Through these things, it is not difficult to rule out that the Feather Demon has the method to find the Dragon Blood Sycamore Fruit, which means that this thing has become a walking radar at this time. Whoever takes it, the Feather Demon will follow the traces to find him.

This thing naturally became a hot potato in Mu Hongyun's eyes.

The main reason is that he hasn't learned the Hutian Magical Power yet. If he learns the Hutian Magical Power, open up a space and put the Dragon Blood Sycamore Fruit in it, he won't be afraid of the Feather Demon tracking him.

if I get it I am lucky, but if not, it is fate.

Mu Hongyun secretly took a selfie and patted his chest, indicating that there are gains and losses. What he can do now is to determine the location of Li Yin's death, and then continue to explore the Qinling Mountains. If he can obtain treasures related to space and learn the magical power of Hutian, Come back and put the Dragon Blood Sycamore Fruit in your bag, killing two birds with one stone.

Mu Hongyun disappeared and continued to explore the central area of ​​the Qinling Demon Kingdom. Without the aura of magic, even if he was noticed by some big demons, he would be ignored as a piece of stone.

Mu Hongyun's pace was unhurried. For him, the warrior demon might still cause him a little trouble, because he had not fought against the warrior demon yet, but it was a slave demon, one for each sword.

The cliffs inside the Qinling Mountains block out the sky and the sun, and the ancient trees are lush and green. The sunlight is blocked from the outside and cannot enter at all.

Passing by a wide stone wall, the stone wall was clean with only traces of time and wind and frost.Mu Hongyun put his hand on it and could only feel the weight of history.

After passing another feldspar shaped like a crouching dragon, Mu Hongyun used sword energy on his fingers to carve out a pair of eyes for Wolong.

"Little friendly techniques."

Just as Mu Hongyun was walking around admiring the art he had carved casually.

A warm and mellow voice suddenly sounded from behind Mu Hongyun.

Hearing the sound, Mu Hongyun was suddenly shocked. He didn't even know he was being approached.

Mu Hongyun quickly looked back and saw a young man in yellow ancient clothes appearing behind him. He turned around in surprise when he saw Mu Hongyun, and immediately put on a spring breeze-like smile on his face.

"Qi Daochun, I have met my little friend."

"My lord, Mu Hongyun, I have met my friend."

Mu Hongyun didn't know how to call the other person. After thinking for a moment, he could only use the word "friend".

"I have lived in the Qinling Mountains for many years and have seen many hunters who entered the Qinling Mountains. However, each of them is dusty and full of murderous intent. Almost none of them are like you, my little friend, who travels around the mountains and rivers."

Qi Daochun said with a cheerful face, as if he wanted to dispel Mu Hongyun's wariness about him.

"Sir, have you lived in seclusion in the Qinling Mountains for many years?"

Mu Hongyun did not follow Qi Daochun's words, but asked.

Anyone who suddenly appears in a deserted place like the Qinling Mountains and has a well-dressed human being will not be afraid without asking.

"Yes, I have lived in seclusion here for more than 30 years."

Qi Daochun said with a relaxed face.

"But I don't think your husband looks like him at all." Mu Hongyun smiled and looked at him.

"Little friend, don't you know that there is a plant called Jade Huanling Grass in the Qinling Mountains? Pills made from this plant have the effect of beautifying and rejuvenating the appearance."

Qi Daochun said jokingly.

After some questioning by Mu Hongyun, he discovered that this ancient-style handsome man named Qi Daochun seemed to be a real human being.

"Let's go and sit at my house."

Qi Daochun closed his sleeves and invited Mu Hongyun.

"it is good."

Mu Hongyun agreed immediately, followed Qi Daochun, crossed a stream just past his ankles, and then entered a narrow mountain road.

The mountain wall is green all over, as if covered with moss. Looking up, the vast sky is forced into a thin line of sky.

After walking about 500 meters, the mountain path did not become very wide.

Mu Hongyun looked up and was immediately startled by the sight in front of him. He saw countless coffins hanging on the mountain walls on both sides of his head. These coffins were all made of black iron and hung high.

When I saw it suddenly, I was startled by the suspenseful atmosphere.

Qi Daochun, who was walking in front, heard the sound behind him and immediately stopped. After discovering the reason for Mu Hongyun's fear, he immediately smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, these iron coffins existed a long time ago, and nothing special happened. thing."

Mu Hongyun glanced at him sideways and said: "I have heard of some ancient legends that there is a mechanism called Qingshan Shroud outside the ancient tombs of princes and generals, and there is also a clan of tombkeepers outside the ancient tombs. Mr. Qi, tell me honestly, aren’t you the tombkeeper who lives in seclusion in Qinling Mountains?”

When Qi Daochun heard Mu Hongyun's words, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, why did it involve the tombkeeper.

"If you think so, then so be it."

Qi Daochun was too lazy to argue with Mu Hongyun, so he agreed, turned around and continued moving forward.

Of course Mu Hongyun knew that Qi Daochun would not be the tomb keeper or anything like that. In fact, except for the Qingshan Shroud, he made up all of them just to tease Qi Daochun.

After walking another 500 meters, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear. A quiet path suddenly appeared among the mountains, forests and vegetation.

"Mr. Qi, the scenery where you live is so beautiful."

Mu Hongyun said with admiration.

"This is actually a sinkhole. The mountain road just now is the only one that can be entered. You can see how crowded it is. Even slave-level monsters can't get in, so it is very safe."

Mr. Qi led Mu Hongyun slowly to the center of the tiankeng. There was an ancient peach tree hundreds of meters high, and several of his cabins were built under the peach tree.

"Wow~~~This peach tree must be at least a thousand years old."

Mu Hongyun stroked the trunk of the ancient peach tree in surprise and said.

"I don't know, but this old peach tree produces a few fruits every year. Although they are few, they have magical effects."

Mr. Qi took out a tea set carved from rock from inside the house and said.

"An old tree that has experienced thousands of years can be considered a spiritual creature."

Mu Hongyun asked curiously.

"I don't know~~~My little friend, please have some tea."

Mr. Qi poured a cup of amber tea from the teapot, and the aroma was fragrant!
At a glance, you can tell that it is not ordinary.

(End of this chapter)