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Bai Yuclaw carefully looked at the rest of the people in the Lucang Xi Palace, and indeed did not feel any hostility, and at the moment he felt a little at ease, and entered the Lu Peng Xi Palace.

"The person behind you is not allowed to enter, the people in the Lucang Xi Hall were all strong people who could shock one side before, and it is better for a child to play in the villages and towns under the mountain. ”

Bai Yupaw didn't know that there was still this request, he stood up, An Ji raised his face from his back, glanced at a few people in the Lucang Xi Hall timidly, and whispered to Bai Yupaw: "I'm leaving soon, it won't take a quarter of an hour, you go in!"

An Ji slipped off the back of the white jade claw, beckoned to him with a smile, and ran down the mountain.

Bai Yuclaw was slightly stunned, and waited until An Ji's figure disappeared before he came back to his senses and entered the Lucang Xi Palace, and everyone in the hall had been waiting for a long time.

"Hmm, why is it a little hard?" An Ji, who was running, suddenly reached out and touched his chest, and took out a rune stone from it, which was the rune stone that he had touched and was later taken by the white jade claw.

"White Jade Claw......" An Ji looked back at the reed tent hall on the mountainside, he thought, this is the parting gift given to him by the white jade claw, and his heart is sad.

"Wu Na boy, how did you get to the mountains!"

When he was about to run to the foot of the mountain, An Ji saw two Taoists standing on both sides of the stone gate standing at the foot of the mountain, and one of them immediately glared at him and asked.

Another Taoist was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then hurriedly covered the mouth of the previous Taoist, and reminded in a whisper: "You don't want to live, will it be ordinary people who can go to the mountain, if you offend him, a hundred lives are not enough to kill!"

An Ji looked at the two of them in surprise, ran to them, and said curiously: "I was taken up, what's wrong?"

An Ji's face was innocent, blinking his big eyes and looking at the two Taoists guarding the door curiously, seeing that the two of them were cramped and uneasy, and laughed constantly:

"Nothing, nothing, this son, please, if there is anything unclear, just look for the two of us, you must know everything!"

"Okay!" An Ji scratched his ears, glanced at the two Taoists guarding the door a little strangely, and then ran down the mountain.

The villages and towns under the mountain are full of human cultivators, true immortals everywhere, and there are few alien races, even if there are, they are mostly cultivators' mounts spirit beasts and the like, because this is a grand event of the human race, and it has nothing to do with foreign races.

When An Ji got down the mountain, he was immediately attracted by the lively scene in front of him, and was stunned: the aisles of people coming and going, the voices of people, and cultivators dressed in all kinds of clothes......

What made An Ji most curious and strange was that none of these cultivators were Feng Void Yukong, Edgeworth Flying or Riding Cultivators, they all walked on foot, and most of them had friendly smiles on their faces.

An Ji walked to the entrance of the village and town, where a wooden door was erected, and the plaque was plain and plain with three words "Outside the Mountain", and An Ji looked at it for a while before recognizing those words.

"Mountain... Outside...... Village, Shanwai Village, what kind of village is Shanwai Village?" An Ji said to himself like a hillbilly, standing alone at the entrance of the village and touching his little head.

At this moment, a scene on the street of Shanwai Village caught An Ji's attention: a thief stole a jade talisman from a cultivator wearing a black and white horizontal and vertical pattern while he was shopping.

"Thief, don't run!" An Ji shouted violently, and in an instant, the cultivators in the village were boiling, and they all checked their things to see if they were missing.

The cultivator in the black and white robe glanced at An Ji when he checked whether he had lost anything, and then he was immediately stunned, and I don't know how long it took, and it seemed that there was only a moment, the cultivator immediately ran to An Ji, knelt down in front of An Ji with a pop, and cried:

"My lord, the little one is wrong, the little one in Huangquan City didn't mean to deceive the adult, the little one should have known that you were the favorite descendant of the Immortal King, even if I gave me 10,000 cowards, I wouldn't dare to offend you!"

This cultivator was really remorseful and panicked, snot and tears flowed all over his face, and his miserable appearance was extremely pitiful.

An Ji was stunned by this sudden scene, and then realized that he had met an acquaintance, who was the cultivator who had sold him Confucianism and Taoism in Huangquan City.

An Ji didn't know why he was like this, he just wanted to remind him that his things had been stolen, "How could it be like this?" An Ji was puzzled.

At this moment, the people on the street were also stunned, what did they hear? Immortal King, that is a supreme powerhouse with the high god position of the Divine Court, and the strength of the city lord of the Five Emperor City, who can be compared to the strength of the Divine Court Giant God Position Divine Position, is only a child in front of the Immortal King.

Everyone was frightened, fanatical, and restless, and a fresh descendant of the Immortal King stood in front of them, what should they do at this time?

Rumble!

It's just an instant, or an instant, An Ji's side is already surrounded by a bunch of cultivators on the inside and outside of the three layers, staring at An Ji tightly as if they were wanderers seeing their biological parents, and they couldn't be excited.

"Sir, do you still lack servants?"

"My lord, do you need a peerless swordsman?"

"My lord, do you need a guard who stands up to the sky and forgets to die?"

"Adult ,......" "Adult ,......"

………

An Ji only felt a burst of cool air rise in the back of his head, and then he was surrounded by a bunch of inexplicable cultivators, and when he looked up, he saw a heart-rending face......

"Contestants, the mission deadline has expired, and now return to the Darkdial. ”

An Ji only felt a voice suddenly sound in his head, followed by a whirling sensation into his brain, making him dizzy and vomiting.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" An Ji coughed twice, opened his eyes, and found that he had returned to the dark sundial where he had entered the ghost, and there were all kinds of large and small rubble floating around.

On a piece of rubble, An Ji saw a familiar figure, it was the fallen blood phoenix, the thirteenth aunt of the pheasant, now she was shining with blood-colored flames, the fire was burning in her strange eyes, and the gravel under her feet was melted by the high temperature emitted from her body.

The half-dragon man that An Ji paid attention to at the beginning, at this time, the clothes on his upper body were torn to pieces, the strong and tight muscles exploded, and the precious blood oozed under the black dragon scales, and at the same time, the collarbones of his shoulders were pierced by two iron cables and were firmly buckled on it.

I don't know what happened, the iron rope seemed to be broken, and the remaining iron rope was fastened on the collarbone of the half-dragon man and brought into the dark sundial, but the iron rope seemed to be full of spirituality, and it still did not forget to trap the half-dragon man, and the remaining iron rope was tightly wrapped around the half-dragon man again and again.

The others also suffered injuries of varying severity to a greater or lesser extent, and all seemed to fight with their lives at the last moment.

But there was only one man, and he was unscathed.