Except for Su Gaotai.

Everyone saw the two blazing lights in the distance of the Red Mountain, blooming in the sky above the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint Forbidden Zone, and in the dark night, it was as if the gods had opened their eyes.

With a "boom", the hearts of the three Eastern Realm cultivators could not be calm, looking at the far end of the Red Mountain, their faces were a little pale, and they muttered, "This is the ...... The pupils of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage?"

The silver sparrow sitting at the front, staring at the bright eyes, the gray hair was blown by the wind, swept backwards, this young genius who came out of the gray world, clutched the barrel of the gun, his heart was trembling by the huge pupils of the gods, but he quickly calmed down, and said coldly: "Get ready...... It's coming soon. ”

Because of the long distance, coupled with those pupils, it is just a flash in the pan in the night sky, so the impact is far less intense than that close at hand.

But even so, the ten people who were waiting on the platform were more or less affected.

Ning Yi is not like them.

A strange look slowly lit up in his eyes, and his heart was also difficult to calm down...... But it wasn't because the huge pupils of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage opened on the top of his head, which brought much impact to his soul.

When sentient beings saw divinity, they did not dare to raise their heads.

Ning Yi saw the divinity and was willing.

Divinity is Ning Yi's greatest tonic, and when Ning Yi's cultivation realm is high enough, then no matter how huge the starlight is, it will not be able to meet his needs, and if he can continue to practice, there is only divinity!

Looking up at the young man with huge pupils, the red and white light of the dome was reflected in the dark pupils, which quickly dimmed.

Ning Yi was in the divinity of those pupils....... A familiar aura was perceived.

"There is a shipment of goods in the West......" he muttered, pursed his lips, his gaze retracted from the dome, looking at the end of the Red Mountain, the tremor of the White Bone Plains became more and more obvious, a longing.

Ning Yi somewhat understood who was the one who instilled divinity to activate the primordial forbidden land at the end of the Red Mountain...... Who else could there be but her? And his own group was ready to intercept the "goods from the western border" in addition to Su Gaotai...... And the person who is about to kill is the divine girl of Ganye Temple.

Ning Yi took a deep breath, his gaze swept over the people who were immersed in the divine shock.

The silver sparrow slowly stood up, ready to sweep down from the high platform of the Su Removal at any moment.

Ning Yi smeared a lionheart mask, and he tried to calm his mind down, so that he wouldn't fall into a panic in the future, no matter what kind of situation he encountered...... If nothing else, the next carriage will drive out of the Red Mountain, and his party will sweep it down and kill it.

In the process of calming down his emotions, Ning Yi suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality.

After he repeatedly appeased the "White Bone Plain" with his divine thoughts, the joy and excitement of "reunion after a long absence" slowly disappeared in the dantian, but the tremor of the White Bone Plains still did not stop......

It's an early warning.

The White Bone Plain had detected the potential danger in advance, and in this way to remind Ning Yi to pay attention to avoidance.

"Are you reminding me to pay attention to the silver sparrow?" Ning Yi took the voice that only he could hear, and said silently in his heart: "This is a powerful character, but as long as I act quickly and accurately, it is not too difficult to rescue that girl by surprise and surprise." ”

No one knows their relationship with Xu Qingyan...... Li Baijing in the east will not know that he will know the so-called "goods in the west".

The Plains of Bones is still shaking.

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows.

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"Not the Silver Sparrow?"

......

......

The crossing of the Red Mountain has many forks, and when you leave, the road surface is uneven and bumpy.

The simple and unpretentious carriage slowly advanced at the crossing of the Red Mountain, and the cultivators of the Western Realm who escorted this carriage were very cautious, and the three disciples of the Holy Mountain of the Western Realm kept silent on the road, there were quite a lot of prohibitions in the Red Mountain, and the Great Sui royal family used a lot of formations in order to suppress the primitive forbidden land, and this ancient land was said to be a place where yin qi gathered, and many strange visions could be staged here.

And the most experienced is the genius of the Gray Realm who walks at the forefront, the Gray Realm cultivator in a wide black robe, who seems to close his eyes and recuperate, but in fact he is releasing his own starlight, probing the situation on the road, and preparing to change direction at any time.

"There's something unusual about the ban ahead, and we need to change our path. ”

He opened his eyes suddenly.

The three disciples of the Holy Mountain in the Western Realm were a little confused and stopped the carriage.

The Gray Realm cultivator squatted down, twisted the wet soil on the ground, and muttered: "The Red Mountain is the deepest forbidden place in the forbidden area of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng, there may be some kind of powerful primordial demon clan here, I have been fighting in the gray realm for many years, and I am very familiar with the breath of the demon clan......

The expression of a disciple of the Holy Mountain changed slightly, and he said hoarsely, "Hasn't the path from the Red Mountain been confirmed?"

The Gray Realm cultivator was expressionless, glanced at the Western Realm cultivator behind him, and said, "Change is always faster than planned, the appearance of the primordial demon clan is irregular, who can count everything?"

He stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "The soil here has traces of the great demon's travel, if I estimate that there is no mistake, it may be a nine-hundred-year-old demon, or even stronger." ”

The faces of the three Western Realm cultivators all changed slightly.

900-year-old demon ....... A cultivator of the Nine Realms equivalent to a human being!

"So what do we do?"

"Detour. The Gray Realm cultivator frowned and said, "If you don't bump into each other, you have no choice. ”

He saw a few miserable white faces, and sneered: "What, just like this? The nine-hundred-year-old demon is scared like this, I followed the master to fight in the gray realm, and I have seen the three-thousand-year-old demon monarch, and I am not afraid of being like this." ”

The Western Realm cultivator gritted his teeth and said, "How should I go?"

The Gray Realm cultivator was silent for a moment, then he took out the parchment scroll and said softly, "There are many ways out of the Red Mountain, but judging from the density of the demonic qi, we have to go around to the east. ”

"East?" One person wondered, "Except for Su Gaotai?"

The Gray Realm cultivator snorted.

"Your Highness once explained...... There are a few places where you can't pass by......" As soon as he was halfway through his voice, he was impatiently interrupted by the Gray Realm cultivator, and said coldly: "If you insist on going the same way and encounter a nine-hundred-year-old demon, can you beat it, or can you run away?"

There was a dead silence.

The girl sitting in the carriage silently listened to the conversation outside, the voices of those cultivators, and did not shy away from herself, but really regarded herself as a cargo.

Xu Qingyan took a deep breath.

With a strange sparkle in her eyes, she looked into the distance of the carriage.

In addition to Su Gaotai...... The direction she sensed before seemed to be in addition to Su Gaotai?

......

......

The carriage moved on.

"I heard that you are very famous in the Gray Realm...... "A Western Realm cultivator suddenly asked, "Have you killed an eight-hundred-year-old demon?"

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The man at the front looked lazy, his starlight had been out, the intersection in the red mountain, he needed to be cautious, and there could be no more distractions, but when he reached his level, he divided a part of his mind and used it for dialogue, so naturally there was no problem.

The atmosphere along the way was very tense and the wind was loud.

The Gray Realm cultivator stopped, narrowed his eyes, stared at the stone wall carefully for a while, stretched out a hand, picked up the weeds in the crack of the stone wall, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it for a while, and then spit it out with a "phew".

The three disciples of the Holy Mountain of the Western Realm couldn't understand his behavior, they could only understand that this Gray Realm cultivator was looking for traces of demonic qi passing through in his master's method, so as to avoid colliding with the primordial demon.

After pausing in place for a moment, the man in the Gray Realm seemed to come back to his senses, thinking of the words that the man asked just now, Mu Ran replied: "I have killed eight hundred years of demons, but it doesn't mean anything. I knew in my heart how much difference I was between myself and those top cultivators. ”

The man continued, "What do you mean by that?"

The genius of the Gray Realm glanced coldly at the cultivator in the Western Realm, and said with a smile: "Which holy mountain in the Western Realm are you, the Little Infinite Mountain, the Sword Lake Palace, it seems that you have not reached the eighth realm...... Tell you, even if you step into the eighth realm, you can't compare it with the true genius above your head, I have met a few fledgling saints in the gray realm, and they are not very powerful, but when they fight in the same realm, they are invincible. ”

The Western Realm cultivator's face was a little ugly.

"The Ten Realms are the Great Dao Threshold, and the Nine Hundred Years Demon Clan is also the Great Dao Threshold, and if I have killed the Eight Hundred Year Great Demon, it doesn't mean that I can kill all the Eight Hundred Year Great Demons...... There are extremely powerful snow demons in the primordial demon clan, and those with strong bloodline talents, and those who can enter the nine-hundred-year realm after some years of cultivation, if you really encounter it, you will know that kind of despair. The Gray Realm cultivator said expressionlessly: "The famous geniuses of the Gray Realm, the Silver Sparrow Thunder Dragon, all have a record of fighting alone for eight hundred years of the Great Demon, it sounds so imposing, but it is a pity that they are placed on the Holy Mountain and cannot ascend to the position of the Holy Son." ”

When the children of the Western Realm heard this, their mood relaxed a little.

"I originally thought that the genius of the gray world, with strong killing power, could have a place on the star list, but now it seems that ...... It doesn't seem to be that?" The Sacred Mountain of the Western Realm laughed playfully.

"But so, I'm still better than you. The Gray Realm cultivator sneered and said, "If you feel unconvinced, we can give it a try." If you go through ten moves under my hands, you are considered powerful. ”

The children of the Western Realm were silent for a while, dumbfounded.

"I've fought with Yinque, if he breaks through the realm, maybe he can really fight with the Holy Son and the like, don't be delusional about candidates like you...... After completing this mission, I went to the Western Realm camp, took enough resources, and caught up with the realm, hoping that in the Great Dynasty Meeting, I will get His Majesty's favor, and the opportunity to really leap into the dragon gate is in front of you. The mysterious genius of the Gray Realm said coldly: "As for the star list, it is just a useless thing...... Ye Hongfu and Cao Ran are ranked second and third, who would think that Shushan cultivator named Ning Yi is qualified to be ranked first?"

Xu Qingyan in the carriage silently listened to the sounds outside, and his voice gradually went out.

She had just heard the man's name.

She spread out her palms and gently wrote two words with her fingertips.

"Ning Yi ......"

Outside the carriage, there was a shout.

"That's it!"

After saying this, the man shook his spirits and said, "Ahead is the exit of the Red Mountain." ”

The three Western Realm cultivators regained their spirits.

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