Needless to say, the Snow Demon pulling the carriage was the unique Snow Demon of the Devil World. It was a human-shaped monster covered in long snow-white fur. It had a very bad temper. Taming a Snow Demon was as difficult as taming a Star Fallen Beast. But there was no other way. With the climate and environment of the Demon Realm, the horses brought back from other places, no matter how good the breed was or how unruly they were, would be like frosted eggplants in the Demon Realm. They would wither and die in less than two days. They simply could not bear the consequences of the demonic miasma entering their bodies.
They could not carry things on their shoulders when they went out, could they? There were tribes in the Shura World that did this, but they were very few. In the eyes of the Devil World's big demons, this was "outrageous."
The Snow Demon was very bad tempered. How bad could it be? If you looked at it, it would pounce on you and tear you apart. Of course, it could be said that all monsters were like this. Like the Star Fallen Beast, if you did not provoke it, it would still tear you apart. However, that was only after the taming, not before.
Imagine walking on the street and passing by a Snow Demon. You looked at it and thought, "Wow! What beautiful fur. " Then, it would be torn in half by the violent Snow Demon.
Therefore, the driver of every Snow Demon had to be at least enlightened in order to suppress the Snow Demon that could go berserk at any time. This also led to the scarcity of Snow Demon cars. As long as you saw one on the street, it must be rich or noble.
Yan Li used the force of the collision between the True Qi and the Devil Aura to pretend to fall into the river. In fact, he had been secretly accumulating power. He calculated the right angle, pulled out his sword, and hid under the Snow Demon car. He stuck close to it like a spider until he was about to enter the city. Only then did he show his head to mock the Xue Kuang. This move of pulling out the sword and teleporting had been successful many times. Until now, it had not been given a name. It was as shameful as a famous book covered in dust. He was in the mood to find joy in bitterness. As he thought of a name, he sorted out the messy True Qi in his body.
In such a short time, he did not know how many times he had been hit by the Xue Kuang. If it was not for the cat toying with the mouse, he would have died long ago. Looking into his body, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, secretly thanking his luck.
Between the crisscrossing meridians, there were battlefields where true energy and demonic aura clashed against each other. No wonder he had felt a burning pain just now. Fortunately, the Grand White Sword Qi was extremely tyrannical. Even if they were at a disadvantage when fighting against the Devil Aura, they would still gather more people to fight against it. Therefore, no matter how terrifying the Devil Aura was, there were no weaklings on their side who would throw away their helmets and armor. Every single one of them was a brave warrior who would fight to the death and never compromise. If it were an ordinary Zhen Qi cultivator, they would have long been defeated and become the slaves of the Devil Aura.
This was also the reason why he could still gather his strength to resist. If the demonic essence had invaded any part of his internal organs, it would have already caused a devastating disaster. With the zhenqi in his body to defend himself, he had the extra attention to observe the situation around him.
Just as he released his five senses, the Snow Demon that was pulling the carriage suddenly stopped. It looked around and let out a low roar.
The coachman was a middle-aged ghost with a single horn and dark skin. Fearing that the noble inside the carriage would be disturbed, he furrowed his eyebrows and whipped out his whip abruptly. "Go now, you idiot!"
The Snow Demon howled in pain and continued to move forward.
Yan Li relaxed and carefully poked his head out to observe. This was a flat and spacious street with towering buildings on both sides. It was full of an ancient and mysterious atmosphere. The people walking on the street were all nobles of the Ghost Clan with different skin colors and horns on their heads. Although they were not as barbaric as the residents of the outer city, they were not peaceful either. It was just that when there was a fight, the Ghost Clan that looked like guards would intervene. It seemed that even the Ghost Clan knew the importance of order.
The Snow Demon kept moving forward. At the end of the straight street, there was a magnificent palace. It was completely different from the palaces in the human world. The palaces were mainly gray in color.
Only this palace did not have those strange-shaped smoke windows, which made Yan Li feel a little more comfortable.
He stretched his five senses and tried to find a suitable place to leave the Snow Demon and find a safe place to heal in the inner city of Fengdu. Unexpectedly, the Snow Demon stopped again and let out a fierce roar at the bottom of the carriage. At the same time, it tried to break free from the restraint of the reins.
"You damned beast, I think you'll have to spend the night hungry!" The carriage driver flew into a rage. He waved his whip and lashed at the Snow Demon repeatedly, causing it to howl and attract the attention of the surrounding Ghost Clan.
"Steward Zhu, maybe there's something under the carriage. Go down and take a look."
At this moment, a sweet voice like that of a yellow oriole came from the carriage. This voice was soft and powerless, so coquettish that it could make people see a picture of a stunning beauty casting flirtatious glances at you. Listening to it, one could not help but feel hot all over.
At this moment, Yan Li felt hot all over. Of course, he was not a virgin who had not seen the world. On the contrary, he had experienced many romantic scenes. Naturally, it was impossible for him to make people's desires soar with just a voice. His whole body was hot because at this critical moment, the Vital Qi in his Source Sea was actually close to drying up. The army fighting against the Devil Aura had lost support, and their morale had weakened. Several important places had been conquered in succession.
"Perhaps. This lowly one will take a look now. Which blind fool dares to sneak into the inner city? See if I don't skin him alive!" Steward Zhu said as he jumped down and crouched down to take a look.
Yan Li felt badly battered. If he was discovered now, he would have to face the endless pursuit of the Ghost Clan. It could be said that he had just escaped from the tiger's mouth and entered the wolf's den. At that time, he was afraid that he would not be so lucky again. At this critical moment, he could not care less about the drying up of his Source Sea. He forcefully gathered a breath of Vital Qi and silently climbed to the left side of the carriage, which was directly opposite of Steward Zhu.
The left side of the carriage faced the shops on the street. He did not know whether it was Heaven's blessing or God's blessing, but there were no Ghost Clan members stopping to watch. He stuck close to the wall of the carriage and did not even breathe loudly. He discovered that as long as he did not extend his five senses, the Snow Demon would not be able to discover him.
Steward Zhu crouched down to take a look for a few breaths of time, but he did not discover anything.
Yan Li felt as if his internal organs were on fire. Every breath felt as long as a century. His nerves were as taut as a fully drawn bowstring that could snap at any moment. He was relying on his forceful breath to keep himself from falling, and he also had to guard against the Ghost Clan members that could pass by from behind at any time.
"Hey, isn't there nothing here? That damned beast, going crazy again and causing trouble for your grandfather!" Steward Zhu angrily took out his whip and continued to whip the Snow Demon.
Yan Li took the opportunity to slip back to the bottom of the carriage. He grabbed onto the beam with all his might and finally vented his anger. However, his body went limp and he almost fell. He gritted his teeth and held on. His consciousness was dizzy and he did not have the strength to carry out his original plan.
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