Chapter 877

"Don't worry, it's just an elk in the late stage of Dan." Bai Ling was overjoyed, bowed his hand and thanked him. Then his figure flashed and moved away.

The old man then waved his hand, "go, let's continue to follow, and we'll start when we get to Sanwu mountain!"

The fog is steaming, and the water surface of the hot spring is covered with a layer of white gauze like heat, which flows slowly. Huatian village is famous for planting flowers. Every time there are large and small activities in Heilong City, it needs flowers to dress up, and Huatian village will be busy.

The hot spring is in the back mountain of Huatian village, and tall flowers and trees are also planted around the hot spring, as if a flower wall blocked the view of outsiders. Through the diffuse heat, you can see that the surface of the hot spring water is also covered with a layer of crimson petals.

Suddenly, there was a soft crash. Suddenly, a jade leg as bright as jade came out of the water. It was not fat or thin, but white and long. It was definitely the leg of a young girl. That leg stretched higher and higher. When it passed the knee, you could see the girl's thigh. Her skin was as thin as silk, round and attractive.

"Wow!" There was another sound of water, and that leg suddenly retracted into the water.

Soon, there was a black flash under the water, and a head came out. This is a girl, with water dripping on her dark hair. She wiped the drops on her face and suddenly shook her black hair. It can be seen that she is Huang Yaolong's daughter.

She played in the water for a while, feeling a little bored. She sat quietly on the side of the hot spring pool, silently grabbed the petals floating on the water, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Just then, I heard two rabbit demon maidens chatting in a low voice outside the flower wall.

"Hey, Xiaobai, you know, the two human friars who passed by our village today are old and talented. I heard that friar Cao also wrote a poem."

"Well, I've been busy with the kitchen all day. What poetry? Talk about it quickly, Xiao Hui, I beg you."

The rabbit demon called Xiaohui shook his head and said, "the flowers and willows on both sides depend on the water, all the way to the mountain. How about it? Is it very artistic?"

Xiaobai nodded and praised, "it's so artistic. I like this kind of literary youth."

Xiao Huichi said, "that also needs people to like you! Look at your rabbit head, rabbit ears, friar Cao is so handsome, so tall and handsome, so versatile..."

Xiaobai also spat, "Xiaohui, don't be crazy. You're also a rabbit head and a rabbit ear, and human men won't like you!"

Xiao Hui replied, "I don't think so much. I just want to be a maid for that friar Cao, so I'm satisfied."

Xiao Bai sighed, "Alas, we are demon cultivation again, and our cultivation is still so low. How can any man like us? If we say it's a good match, I'm afraid there's only miss Yiping."

Huang Yiping, who was in the hot spring, looked bitter, sighed softly, and said bitterly in her heart, "brother Cao didn't see me!"

In fact, Huang Yiping is different from other monsters. After all, her mother is human, and most of the blood she inherits belongs to human beings. So when she was born, she was human. Although she has the blood of a monster, she has never looked like a monster.

This is what she has always been proud of. But when she grew up, she found that things were not what she imagined. Humans still look down on her, and even some monsters look down on her. Because her half of the blood is not from any decent ancient beast, giant beast, god beast, but a weasel

Cao Junfeng is handsome in appearance, and Huang Yiping has seen him when playing the piano. Now he can sing beautiful poems, and Huang Yiping's heart trembles.

"Alas, forget it. There is no way for others to look down on it." Huang Yiping sighed and raised her hand, and the clothes by the hot spring pool flew over. When the clothes came, she stood up out of the water, wiped her body, and walked out of the wall.

The two rabbit demon maidens of Xiaohui and Xiaobai saw that the young lady came out, and they didn't dare to chew the root of their tongue anymore. They quickly and honestly bowed their heads and walked behind Huang Yiping.

After leaving Houshan, Huang Yiping returned home and suddenly thought of her father. "Dad didn't get the treasure he wanted today. Isn't he in a bad mood? Let's go and see Dad."

Huang Yiping, who wanted to go to the bedroom to have a rest, changed her direction and walked to Huang Yaolong's quiet room.

Who knew that when he came to the quiet room, he found that Huang Yaolong was not there.

"Miss, the master is out on business." The housekeeper in the family is an old tiger headed demon. This tiger headed demon is not young. He has followed Huang Yaolong for many years and is deeply trusted by Huang Yaolong. Therefore, the bodyguards in the family are all tiger demons.

"The treasure donation conference has just ended, and dad doesn't rest. What are you doing in the middle of the night?" Huang Yiping asked again.

Huang Yaolong's trust behind the old tiger demon was still clear about this matter. He didn't want to hide it from the young lady, so he opened his mouth and said with a smile, "young lady, don't worry, the master's treasure has been found."

"Oh? Where does it land?" Huang Yiping heard that Dad's treasure had been found, and her beautiful eyes brightened.

The old tiger demon laughed and said, "of course, it's the three human monks. The master didn't see that the three people were carrying heavy treasures. Thanks to the master, his nose is really God. He can smell the treasures that the three monks put in the storage bag. It's said that they are not the same two treasures. No, they chase together..."

Huang Yiping can't listen anymore. Kill and rob. Looting naturally means killing people. Dad, there are several old demons in the transformation period. Friar Cao, they are afraid of more or less bad luck.

Although Cao Junfeng didn't take a fancy to her, the girl Huaichun, since her mind had been on friar Cao, she couldn't sit idly by.

"Xiaohui Xiaobai, don't follow me. I'll go out for a while." Huang Yiping changed her clothes, took another breath and walked out of the house.

The night was deep, and the moonlight came in through the small trees, showing the ground as white as the water. It was very quiet around. Suddenly, a light came, and a monster with a pair of antlers on its head stopped in the center of the white light.

This is a small forest near Huatian village. The cave of golden horn is here. There is a fairly good demon vein here. The demon pulse is the same as the spirit pulse, which means that there is an evil spirit here that can be cultivated.

"Alas, it's really dangerous." Golden Horn sighed. Recalling the battle just now, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

The powerful spell released by the human friar was beyond his imagination, and the strange flying sword of the young man named Ye Kong was so sharp that Mrs. Black Python's hard and thick scales penetrated like waste paper.

The most terrifying thing was that the boy was still carrying a demon repair in the incarnation period. Any one of them can kill golden horn.

"Fortunately, I'm against the weakest one, otherwise I won't come back today." Golden Horn sighed and walked to his cave.

But when he came to the door of the cave, in the white moonlight behind him, suddenly the light and shadow flashed, and a woman with bright yellow eyes suddenly appeared behind him. It was the demon xiubailing who came. In fact, she could have done it long ago. She had been following Jinjiao to the cave because she could go to the cave to search after killing Jinjiao.

"Hehe, now that you're back, you're finally safe." Bai Ling smiled clearly.

"Who!" Golden Horn suddenly turned around, saw Bai Ling, and immediately cried out. This woman followed herself, which must be nothing good.

"I've seen white general." Golden Horn saluted quickly, but he didn't dare to approach. What he thought was to hide in the cave quickly, so that he could resist her for a long time with the help of the prohibitions outside the cave.

However, he is still a few steps away from the cave. With Bai Ling's cultivation, he can kill him in these steps.

"Free." Bai Ling giggled and stepped forward.

"What's the matter with general Bai?" Golden Horn quietly stepped back.

"Yes, of course, I need to borrow something from you!" Bai Ling snorted coldly, and the fierce light in his eyes was exposed.

"Know, know." Jinjiao was startled by the golden light in her eyes. Knowing that she was about to start, she quickly patted the storage bag and took out the umbrella shaped ancient treasure she had taken out before.