Chapter 57: Freedom

Back Mountain.

Clear clouds on the ridge, lack of moon sycamore.

The stone-colored trees have a posture, reflecting the moss and rain, and the face is cool.

Under the high cliff, the toad light comes from the sky, the valley is cold, on the water surface, the Milky Way is half rounded, and the scene of the circumference rises in a mirror, beautiful as a picture scroll, dazzling.

Three or five mounts gathered together, or took human form, or manifested themselves, or sat on wicker chairs, or squatted on stone tables, or walked around, or drank and ate meat, or complained loudly.

There is a mount, named Huhu, like a wolf, tiger claws have armor, there are meat wings under the ribs, fangs are exposed outside, is jumping feet and scolding the people of Xianmen, said, "Uncle was originally in the Wuthering Mountains and forests of Beiju Luzhou, wine and meat are excessive, very happy, I didn't expect to be caught by the people of Xianmen to become a mount, not to mention the rules of bird feathers, but also by the little boy to drink." ”

"Aggrieved!"

"Suffocated to death!"

"Who isn't?"

The interface is a bewitching woman, wearing a colorful crown, a colorful skirt, extraordinarily long thin legs, raising her eyebrows and speaking, naturally there is a kind of ruthlessness, and she said, "It's really blood mold in eight lifetimes." ”

"There are few good things for the Taoists of the Sea Immortal Gate!"

The third person also scolded, full of depression, and said, "We just occasionally eat a few people to fight a dozen tooth sacrifices, and they don't know how many innocent demons they have killed in order to refine magic weapons and magic weapons. ”

The speaker poured a sip of wine fiercely, his face twitched, and said, "The people on the Sea Immortal Gate are all executioners dressed in human skins, stained with blood. ”

Everyone else nodded in agreement.

If you look closely, you can see that they are gathered in a circle, with a flamboyant temperament and unruly body, while many of the other mounts are either in the shade of the pines, or sinking in the deep pool, or sleeping soundly in the flowers, or playing with the spiritual spring, and they are far away from them.

The mounts that complained non-stop used to be demons who had made a name for themselves in a territory and had made a name for themselves in a territory, but now they were subdued by the Xianmen and restrained, so they were naturally unhappy.

But in the back mountain, the mounts that came to participate in the Junyuan Palace Festival, some of them were spirit animals that had been raised in captivity since childhood, and some of them were bound by the rules and precepts in Xianmen, and they lived well in Xianmen, and they were willing to eat it.

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

The positions are not the same, and they do not communicate with each other.

Li Yuanfeng was under a huge tree, the treetops were floating at night, the blue clouds were staggered, like a half-forehead, he shook the feathers on his body, and the red light was sprinkled, very dazzling.

On Li Yuanfeng's neck, the collar is still there, and there is a gold rope tied to it, and the other end of it is tied to a stake, sparing a circle, and a girl with small eyes in a plain skirt is also there, counting him.

"It's all your fault for this stupid nine songs, if you hadn't caused trouble, the princess wouldn't have sent me to come to the back mountain to see you, it's really annoying. ”

Bei Nu crossed her waist, pouted, and puffed out.

Take a look, take a look, in this back mountain, are all the mounts of people from all walks of life who come to participate in the festival, but people's mounts, or just let go, let them play at will in the back mountain, only a few are tied to the stake, but no one cares.

Count it, this gathering place of spirit beasts is alone.

Although the mountains are good, the water is good, the scenery is good, the inspiration is full, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, but in front of a group of mounts, and then thinking of her companions coming and going at the Junyuan Palace Festival, free and easy, Bei Nu is even more depressed and wants to cry.

Li Yuanfeng ignored her at all, he stood on the stone, looked around, and saw thousands of spiritual machines falling, sparse and sparse, and then turned into rain, filling the mountains, among them, many spirit beast mounts, or white elephants, or sika deer, or green ox, etc., or into human form, or showing a demon appearance, swallowing and exhaling the air machine.

Pinching his fingers, Li Yuanfeng has been in Junyuan Palace for six days, and in the six days, he has been staying in the back mountain, not only being chained, but also guarded by a girl, this is Ao Luan is afraid that he has a low IQ and will cause trouble.

But in fact, such a move could not stop Li Yuanfeng from going out of his body at all, and during this time, he did not go anywhere else, but he felt the situation in the back mountain very clearly.

In Junyuan Palace, it is divided into two outs.

In front is the Zhuque Shell Building, Qiong Pavilion Treasure Palace, very bright, is the main body of the Junyuan Palace, most of the people who come to participate in the Dharma are there; as for the back mountain, it is mainly the spiritual prison, the abandoned Dan Room, the abandoned refining pavilion, the water prison, and other buildings.

In the past few days, Li Yuanfeng has paid special attention to the whining, rebellious, and ferocious mounts, as well as the water prison.

"You can give it a try. ”

Li Yuanfeng lowered his head, his eyes were green, and it was a coincidence that there were really not many mounts like this in the back mountain, and if they were gathered together, they would definitely be a force to be reckoned with.

Even if it is impossible to make a big difference, it is enough.

Thinking of this, Li Yuanfeng waved his wings away, stopped the nagging of the girl in front of him, and said, "Shut up." ”

"You,"

This is the first time Bei Nu has heard Li Yuanfeng speak, she was slightly stunned, she was furious, her beautiful eyes widened, her lips trembled, and she said, "What did you say?"

After Li Yuanfeng had a plan, he acted immediately, he didn't talk to an insignificant Bei girl at all, he knew that the yin god in the sea moved, and his pupils were filled with soaked green rays, like an ancient pond that was unfathomable, making people fall into it and couldn't pull it out.

Bei Nu just looked at it, she was fascinated, the whole person was at a loss, and then, sitting on the ground softly, her eyes were blank.

The spirit is pressed, and the nightmare is on the body.

If there is no one to help, I am afraid that I will have to sleep for ten days and half a month before I wake up.

After putting down Bei Nu, Li Yuanfeng began to surge in strength, entered the collar around his neck, and began to crack the secret spell of demon subjugation.

As mentioned above, in the eyes of Li Yuanfeng, who has refined the Yin God, there is no mystery at all, and it can be thoroughly penetrated, coupled with the power of the ghost car he possesses, just a moment later, he saw that above the collar, a golden light suddenly erupted, and it immediately disappeared and returned to calm.

The demon subduing spell was broken, and it was easy.

This kind of cracking is not forcibly broken by brute force, and the talisman magic weapon that controls the mount in Ao Luan's hand does not have any induction.

"Haha,"

As soon as Li Yuanfeng's demon subduing secret spell was gone, his body was light, he laughed a few times, his wings spread like wheels, just a shake, and he had already left the place and came to the resentful mounts.

The first step is to start with this group of rebellious mounts.

"It's you. ”

When Hu Huang saw Li Yuanfeng, his wolf-like body was squatting on the big table, there was light in his eyes, he knew Li Yuanfeng, the reason was very simple, even if they were a few unruly, in the back mountain, they were tied up at most, and this guy in front of him was not only chained, but also the only one who was guarded.

Such a difference has made many mounts look at it.

"Hmm. ”

Li Yuanfeng swaggered over, spoke very unexpectedly, and said, "Let me introduce myself, my name is Jiushou, and I am with Ao Luan of Yangxu Dragon Palace. ”

"Princess Ao Luan is deeply favored and valued by the Dragon King, and she has opened a mansion at a young age. ”

"In the North Sea, it can be famous. ”

Li Yuanfeng came over, didn't say anything else, desperately put a high hat on Ao Luan, I don't know the inside story, I really think that Ao Luan is the first person of the young generation of the Beihai Clan, and he is about to take over as the Dragon King.

The mounts present were originally not as intelligent as ordinary people, but when they met Li Yuanfeng like this, they were dizzy when they were said, and they almost believed it.

After a while, the woman wearing the colorful crown reacted, her thin eyebrows were down, there was a demonic texture in the middle, slender like a snake's tail, and asked, "I don't know what happened to you, Brother Jiushou?"