Starting from the Wilderness, I worked hard to get a Heavenly Saint

Mo Wu and Shui Lu looked at each other and could only respond respectfully: "Yes, sir."

Mo Wu was an experienced Nine-fang warrior assigned to him by Uncle Ji because he was worried that he would not come out to gain experience alone.

However, the Nine-Tooth Warrior has only achieved perfection through acquired cultivation, and is indeed weak in the Dongchuan Mountains where there are innate monsters.

As for Shuilu? His mother was worried that he would feel uncomfortable being alone outside without anyone to take care of him.

Let him take it.

"I am also considered a young master, and I still need people to serve me when I go out for training."

Ji Zheng muttered, and said to the tall dark man next to him:

"Uncle Dara, please come with me into the mountains."

"Let me familiarize myself with some of the main places where turtle beetles appear, and then I will go back to the Iron Stone Tribe with you to rest."

"Yes, sir." Uncle Dara also responded respectfully.

He was recruited by Ji Zheng on the road with the help of a gold nugget, one piece of which was equivalent to ten kilograms of gold.

Ji Zheng gave ten yuan.

It could have bought ten of his lives.

He naturally obeyed respectfully.

"Walk."

Ji Zheng walked straight forward, and Uncle Dara, who was carrying a big axe, followed him.

Shuilu and Mowu watched their young master walk towards Dongchuan Mountain outside the forest. Although they were nervous, there was nothing they could do.

One of them serves the young master, and the other one just passes on his rich experience in the mountains to the young master. As for their strength, both of them are far inferior to Ji Zheng's.

Following them will only cause more trouble.

The vast Dongchuan Mountains are steep and desolate, with rough rocks everywhere.

"This mountain is very desolate. Only some wild animals with hard shells that are not easy to die can survive here."

Uncle Dara sighed in the back, "So normally, we in the Iron Stone Tribe are reluctant to come here."

"Especially since we recently discovered a giant stone monster living here, we are even more afraid to come here."

"But after all, I have gained some experience. The main gathering points of the turtle beetles are in these three."

Uncle Dara took out an animal skin map and marked three locations on it.

Ji Zheng took a look and found that two of them were news that Ji family already had, but the third one was not.

"I really need to ask someone. Otherwise, I wouldn't know there's a giant turtle-armored monster hiding here."

Ji Zheng looked at the third one, which was a steep cliff valley, where lived a turtle-like innate monster.

This is information that Ji did not collect.

This is also the stone monster that Uncle Dara mentioned.

"Uncle Dara, let's go to this stone monster first." Ji Zheng pointed to the cliff valley on the map.

"Ah?" Uncle Dara was shocked. "This, this is where the stone monster lives. It's the most dangerous place. We never dare to approach it."

"You don't have to get close." Ji Zheng shook his head, "Just take me there and tell me where it is from a distance."

Uncle Dara touched the sweat on his forehead and nodded: "Okay, I'll take you there."

Dongchuan Mountain is big, but not too big. At least with Ji Zheng's speed, he can walk thousands of miles in a day.

Soon, three days later, Ji Zheng arrived at a cliff valley.

There was a strong wind howling here, blowing from the other side of the cliff and blowing towards the cliff on the other side. Dust was flying everywhere, and it was very desolate.

The soil underfoot is all cracked rock.

"This is where the stone demon lives." Uncle Dara wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's in the deepest part of the valley."

"A huge stone turtle monster moved there recently. It's as big as a small mountain. When Ling Feng from our Iron Stone Tribe came here to hunt, he was almost scared to death."

"Yes." Ji Zheng's innate divine and demonic body training was perfect, and he could already vaguely sense the turtle-shell monster inside, and nodded.

"Uncle Dala, you can go back first. I will reward you handsomely when I kill the turtle beetle here."

"The young master has given me enough." Uncle Dara said.

Ji Zheng didn't say much. He took out the Chongxuan Spear and walked inside.

In the valley.

A khaki turtle as big as a hill was sleeping, and its breathing was so heavy that it could blow away all the dust around it.

This is a rocky valley with the Dongchuan Lake next to it, which is very consistent with the customs of the turtle and pangolins.

So it's a comfortable place to live.

But suddenly, the footsteps of a human were heard.

The turtle beetle raised its head alertly, saw Ji Zheng's figure, and asked in surprise: "Human?"

"Are you also like those people from Snow Dragon Mountain, coming here to capture me as a slave?"

"Huh?" Ji Zheng was puzzled. What did this have to do with Snow Dragon Mountain?

"No, I'm not here to capture you as a slave." Ji Zheng shook his head.

The Turtle Shell monster breathed a sigh of relief. It was not just a matter of capturing it and making it a slave. It was a big monster and had dignity.

"I'm here to eat you."

“!!!” The turtle beetle stared, then instantly retracted its head and pulled itself into its shell.

Chapter 33 Buzhou Mountain

Ji Zheng looked at the "coward" in front of him speechlessly. After all, he was also a congenital great demon.

So cowardly?

"Or am I already very strong? Strong enough to make the big demon bow down to me?" Ji Zheng muttered, slowly holding up the heavy mysterious spear.

call!

A flame lit up.

In the wild, it is normal for humans to want to eat monsters or monsters to want to eat humans.

Although the tortoise shell in front of him was unexpectedly cowardly, the foodie's determination to avenge his father would not waver.

The fire spreads across the prairie!

The giant tortoise beetle monster hiding in its tortoise shell peeped nervously, its teeth slowly opening. Its tortoise shell was the hardest.

The late innate humans of Snow Dragon Mountain wanted to capture it as a slave, but even the spirit beasts couldn't do anything with its tortoise shell... Its tortoise shell could only be broken by a human who was at least perfect innate.

"This human is too small. Even if he is more powerful than heaven, he is only in the early stage of innateness. He can't even crack my shell."

"I secretly stretched out my glans and ate him. Such a young innate creature must have very tender meat. My turtle master is blessed."

The giant turtle-shell monster secretly stretched its head over, with greedy eyes.

Although it came to Dongchuan Mountain to hide from humans, it would not refuse a gift from a congenital human. As long as it eats this human...

"No! Wait, this gun is too fast, spare my life!" The Turtle Shell Monster's eyes suddenly showed fear, and a bolt of fire instantly pierced through its shell and penetrated its head.

Bang!

Ji Zheng turned the tip of his gun and blew up the head inside, although he liked to eat the meat of big monsters.

But things like turtle heads... "Forget it. I don't have any special hobbies."

"But why is the flesh of the turtle beetle so hard? Doesn't it really taste like a rock?"

Ji Zheng muttered, took out a knife skillfully and started knocking and groping for something in the turtle shell.

The innate demon didn’t have any magical storage tools, but he also had the habit of collecting treasures. “And this demon also mentioned Snow Dragon Mountain when he was alive.”

"Could this big monster be a spirit beast that escaped from Snow Dragon Mountain?"

Ji Zheng thought that there were a total of six dominant forces in the Yanshan area, his Ji family was one of them, and Xuelong Mountain was also one of them.

It’s just that Xuelong Mountain is stronger than the Ji family, and it has several more Purple Mansion cultivators than the Ji family.

But it doesn’t matter. Xuelong Mountain and the Ji family are mortal enemies, and some innate creatures die in a life-and-death battle every year.

The death of an innate spiritual beast is nothing.

"Hmm? There really is a treasure. What is this word? 'Zhou'?" Ji Zheng's eyes lit up and he took out a khaki token from the turtle shell.

There was an ancient character "Zhou" written on it, just like the Water Palace token, it was very special. He didn't know it but could recognize it at a glance.

"What a blessing for learning Chinese." Ji Zheng exclaimed. Suddenly, a huge, hazy head appeared out of nowhere in the earthy yellow valley.

There was a huge red face vaguely visible. The huge red-faced head shadow opened its mouth wide and came directly towards Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng was stunned.

This feeling seemed familiar, as if he had experienced this last time.

And he still opened his mouth to swallow it. Ji Zheng muttered to himself that he must find a chance to swallow it back in the future.

Ji Zheng blinked.

The huge red-faced head shadow swallowed Ji Zheng in one gulp.

The shadow dissipated.

Ji Zheng also disappeared out of thin air.

The passage in the cliff valley was as peaceful as ever, as if nothing had happened.

……

outside.

Uncle Dara waited for a long time, but didn't see Ji Zheng come out, so he couldn't help but sneak in carefully.

Anyway, he had already left the ten nugget golds to the tribe, so even if he died, it would be a worthy death.