With the addition of the Shuotu Sect, Yang Yi's team is much larger, counting the bitter food, there are already forty-three people in total, this is because the disciples of the Shuotu Sect were killed by Yang Yi more than ten, otherwise, now there can be fifty or sixty people, and when they act together, they initially have the feeling of a vast soup. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the problem also came, so I walked to Tuwan Town, there are still four days away, the disciples of the Shuotu Sect, the Lingshi Realm were killed by Yang Yi, and those below the Lingshi Realm can't fly, with these people, the rest of the way can only walk.

Of course, it is not that there is no manned magic weapon in the palm ring, but Yang Yi took a look, there are obvious signs on this magic weapon, and people from major sects can definitely see it at a glance when they see it, it is the magic weapon of the Xingyue Sect, which is tantamount to swaggering through the market, Yang Yi doesn't want to find trouble.

After walking for a morning, with the strength of everyone's feet, even if they marched with all their might, they only walked more than 80 miles. At noon, I came to a bustling town named Wu Chu.

There is a road connecting the Tianjusen trade road in Shuqi country, and this Wuchu Town is on this avenue, there are countless merchants and travelers in the past, and the four Kong Dali who attacked Yang Yi are actually the target of this Wuchu Town. Here, there are many merchants who want to travel through the Tianjusen trade road and do business day by day, and in order to make a living, they will escort these caravans, which is also the plan of Kong Dali.

"Alliance leader, it is said that this Wu Chu Town only had two surnames Wu Chu a long time ago, and later the trade routes were opened up, and there were more and more merchants, so this Wu Chu Town had other surnames settled."

Since waking up, he found that more people were following Yang Yi, and while Kong Dali was puzzled, he knew about the first alliance, so along the way, he also became the leader of the alliance for Yang Yi.

Although he didn't know what was going on with this first alliance, Kong Dali was dumbfounded by the battlefield after Yang Yi and Feng Bufan's battle, and he only hated that he had been tricked by a poisonous ant and couldn't see it with his own eyes. And what makes Kong Dali even more certain is that he is subject to Yang Yi, and he must not have the slightest intention of resisting, otherwise Yang Yi will definitely not hesitate to kill him.

Looking at the endless flow of people coming and going, Yang Yi can be regarded as having seen what prosperity is. It's just such a small town, there must be vendors within ten steps, there must be shops within a hundred steps, and inns within a thousand steps. The streets of the town, as far as the eye can see, can all accommodate five large carriages in parallel, and there are disciples of the major sects everywhere, as well as countless scattered cultivators.

While Yang Yi sighed at the prosperity of this town, he was also glad that he had put Shenwei into the Palm Sect Ring early, so that it would be difficult for people from other sects to discover it among the disciples of the Shuotu Sect.

"Alliance leader, find a place to rest and eat something."

Feng Bufan looked at the disciples under his sect who were not cultivating enough, and couldn't help but ask Yang Yi's opinion out loud.

Nodding, Yang Yi said in a low voice: "Okay, find a quiet place." ”

With Yang Yi's affirmation, everyone continued to move forward, and then walked into an empty inn under Zhu Fu's reminder. As soon as he entered the inn, Yang Yi felt that something was wrong.

It is said that in such a prosperous town, even if it is a quiet inn, there are definitely not many people, but in this inn, up and down, except for the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, I only saw one person, a person lying on the table and teasing a little turtle.

Sure enough, without waiting for Yang Yi and the others to speak, Xiao Er hurriedly walked over.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, which customer has chartered our small shop, and we won't do anyone else's business today, so please find another place."

Booking an inn by yourself? Yang Yi couldn't help but glance at the man more, only to see that he was full of gorgeous hair, but he also had a pair of pointed ears unique to the demon clan, but his face did not show a trace of wrinkles, and what made Yang Yi even more puzzled was that on this demon clan's body, he couldn't feel the breath of any cultivator, no different from ordinary people.

Without waiting for Yang Yi to speak, another group of people also walked in, the number was not very large, but just the dress made Yang Yi frown.

There were only six or seven people in the group, all of them were wearing the big red robes of Xihua Mountain, and judging from the breath alone, all of these people had the cultivation of the Spirit Envoy Realm.

"Little Er, get us some food and prepare a few more rooms."

As he spoke, a group of Xihua Mountain disciples walked towards an empty table.

Yang Yi vaguely heard a few people mentioning his name at this time, and he didn't have to think about it, these disciples of Xihua Mountain must have come for the inheritance of the stars and moon on their bodies.

"Eh, fellow immortal masters, I'm really sorry, our small shop was contracted by a customer, and we won't do other people's business today, and ask the immortal master to find another place."

Xiao Er walked to the disciple of Xihua Mountain stubbornly, and as he spoke, he also looked at the person from the demon clan.

Xihuashan's style, where is there a reason to give up seats to others? Before these words could be spoken, a Xihua Mountain disciple frowned and looked at the demon clan, and then snorted.

"Just arrange it, the money is indispensable to you."

"Immortal masters, look at this...... This ......"

Xiao Er was in a dilemma, and couldn't help but look at the shopkeeper, none of these immortal masters were people they could afford to offend. Besides, the name of Xihua Mountain is placed there, if you offend the disciples of Xihua Mountain today, this inn may be closed tomorrow.

"I haven't come out and walk around for many years, and the people of Xihuashan have been arrogant to this extent."

The demon clan man who was teasing the little turtle smiled, and he didn't even look at these disciples of Xihua Mountain.

However, Yang Yi frowned at this time, even Feng Bufan was the same, standing motionless and not daring to move, bowing his head slightly.

"Alliance leader, that demon clan is a master of the spirit general realm."

Feng Bufan reminded Yang Yi in a low voice, the meaning was obvious, leave quickly, so as not to harm the pond fish.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Yi nodded, and the group turned around and prepared to leave, however, the voice of the demon clan came again.

"Friends from Shuotu Sect stay, all consumption is mine, as for the people of Xihua Mountain, get out quickly, it's annoying to watch."

This person is not simple, who is it and how did he appear here? Yang Yi's footsteps couldn't help but stop, he could call out the name of such a down-and-out sect as Shuotujiao, he was definitely not an ordinary person, and he couldn't put Xihua Mountain in his eyes, let alone an ordinary person.

"Senior, my senior brothers just want to rest here for a while, and they don't mean anything else."

Feeling the momentum faintly emanating from this demon clan, several people in Xihuashan also frowned, knowing that they had met a master, but Xihuashan's face made them fight for it.

Shuotu Sect, a sect that is so downtrodden that it doesn't even have a place for the sect to stay, but it just drove a few of its own people from Xihua Mountain to leave, which is obviously looking for stubble in Xihua Mountain.

"One last time, get out."

The demon clan master still didn't even look back, but as soon as these words came out, a powerful sense of oppression instantly exploded.

In an instant, the entire inn fell silent, Yang Yi felt this palpitating sense of oppression, and a layer of fine cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead. And the disciples of Xihua Mountain, who bore the brunt of the attack, at this time, could not help but turn pale, and with such pressure, everyone would definitely not be able to please in front of this demon clan master.

"We are disciples of Xihua Mountain, this time we ......"

Under the terrifying pressure, even if his face was pale, a disciple of Xihua Mountain was still unwilling to give up, but halfway through the words, the demon clan master waved his hand impatiently, and a terrifying force instantly knocked it out, and without saying anything, he held it back.

"Hmph, my Xuangui Ancestor is still afraid that you Xihua Mountain will not succeed?"

Turning his head slightly, he looked at the disciples of Xihua Mountain who were like facing a great enemy, and the Xuangui Ancestor was still teasing the little turtle, and said with a calm face: "If you don't leave, you will stay here for me." ”

Turtle Ancestor? Yang Yi had never heard of this name, but the wind of the Shuotu Sect was shocked, and he remembered the head of the previous Shuotu Sect, that is, his own master.

What about the Spirited Realm? The Xuan Turtle Ancestor refocused his attention on the little turtle, and the people of Xihua Mountain left in a hurry, no one would doubt that as long as they stayed for a few more moments, they would definitely all die here.

At this time, Feng Bufan hurriedly walked up to the Xuangui Ancestor and said respectfully: "The thirty-eighth generation of the Shuotu Sect is in charge of Feng Bufan, and he has seen his predecessors. ”

Hearing this, the Xuangui Ancestor looked up at Feng Bufan, and thought for a moment before speaking: "Thirty-eight generations of masters? Could it be that the mountain man is dead? ”

"Senior, the family teacher died under the catastrophe."

Feng Bufan's expression was a little gloomy, Shanren was his master, and he was also the last head of the Shuotu Sect.

Shaking his head slightly, the Xuan Turtle Ancestor also lost his mind for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

"Okay, what should you do, let your disciples be quiet, the old man likes to be quiet."

Retreating in response, strictly ordering the disciple to keep quiet, Feng Bufan returned to Yang Yi and sat down.

The meal was served and he was eating quietly, at this time, Yang Yi asked Feng Bufan in a low voice, who is this Xuangui Ancestor.

The Xuan Turtle Ancestor is already the peak cultivation of the spirit general, as long as he survives the Ascension Tribulation, he can fly to the Heavenly Realm, but for some reason, the Xuan Turtle Ancestor has been suppressing his strength and refusing to cross the Tribulation.

According to Feng Bufan's statement, on weekdays, this Xuangui Ancestor seems to have been meditating in Shifu Cave Heaven and rarely appears. And Shifu Dongtian, as the sect of the demon clan, even offered the Xuangui Ancestor as an elder, which can be said to have whatever he wants.

This time, the Xuan Turtle Ancestor came out of the mountain, I am afraid that it was for the Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasure that the Blood Demon Cave had spent a lot of time trying to obtain. Devouring the floating life, being able to incarnate outside the body, and surviving the catastrophe on his behalf, such a treasure is exactly what these people who are about to ascend need, and it is not unreasonable for the ancestor of the Xuan Turtle to come out of the mountain for this.

It was only at this time that Yang Yi understood that the Blood Demon Cave killed people and kidnapped people for the sake of this treasure who could survive for others, and Yang Yi was also greedy. But think about it, it's useless to run away with your current strength, don't be destroyed by a master of the realm of the spirit at that time, and take away the Palm Ring, then the gain outweighs the loss, although the baby is good, then you have to have a life to enjoy.

After eating lunch and resting for a while, Yang Yi decided to continue on his journey, there are still three and a half days to reach Tuwan Town, and he must hurry up.

Far away in another inn, the disciples of Xihua Mountain, who had been blasted out by the Xuangui Ancestor, were closely watching the movements of Yang Yi and his party.

"Chang Li, are you sure you saw Yang Yi?"

One of the disciples of Xihua Mountain couldn't help but speak, as if he was the leader of this group.

"Senior Brother Gu, I glanced at it when I left, I definitely can't be wrong, although I didn't carry a giant sword, but it is exactly the same as the image of the sect's announcement, it must be Yang Yi."

Fu Changli explained in a low voice that he was the one who was knocked away by the Xuangui Ancestor, and until now he still felt the qi and blood in his body surging, but it was precisely because of the Xuangui Ancestor's action that he inadvertently saw Yang Yi among the people of the Shuotu Sect in the depths.

"It doesn't take much effort to get there, and we don't have to look for it."

Gu Feng smiled coldly, and seeing Yang Yi and his party coming out of the inn, he hurriedly led his senior brother to follow.