Chapter 38: Bad Luck

Jiang Xiaofei's mind was shocked, and he felt that a strong force forcibly tore a hole in his mind, constantly grabbing the information in his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info His face was hideous, and he only felt a splitting headache, but he couldn't break free, and this pain was worse than death.

There was a frenzy in his eyes, and a thought of dying together appeared in his mind.

The demon fetus in the body instantly erupted with brilliant light, and the Soul Devouring Dafa quietly operated, and at the same time, a rapidly rotating vortex appeared in his mind, and a powerful tearing force spread out. This is the first time he has used his Mud Pill Palace as the devouring point of the Soul Devouring Dafa, and it is so dangerous and unpredictable that even his own divine soul has been devoured by the demon fetus.

The bad old man suddenly shook his whole body, his face was flushed, and a frightened and inexplicable look appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly snorted, and forcibly pulled back the finger that was on the center of Jiang Xiaofei's eyebrows. At the same time, he flew back, standing in the distance staring at Jiang Xiaofei in disbelief. Only he knew how dangerous it had been. He wanted to go out of his body and enter Jiang Xiaofei's Mud Pill Palace to explore Jiang Xiaofei's memory, but a strange and inexplicable whirlpool suddenly appeared, almost devouring his soul. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and withdrew in time when he sensed danger. At this moment, he still felt a little afraid, if the divine soul could not return to the original body, then he would have only one body left.

Jiang Xiaofei's whole body was full of demonic energy, and his face was calm. Fortunately, the problem he was worried about did not appear, although his divine soul was also in the Mud Pill Palace, it was not affected by the devouring vortex at all, the only thing that made him doubt was that the sound of the remnant soul in the vortex was constantly hissing, which made his divine soul tremble. As soon as his mind moved, the Soul Devouring Dafa stopped instantly, and the devouring vortex in his mind disappeared with it.

The bad old man flew over, his expression was uncertain, and he said, "Are you a demon clan?" From Jiang Xiaofei's performance just now, he had already deduced that what Jiang Xiaofei was using was the Demon Clan's exercises, so he asked.

Jiang Xiaofei pretended to be deep and said, "Yes, I am the son of the mad demon of the demon clan. He bluffed, trying to bluff the old man in front of him in the name of madness. You must know that the three major demons of the demon race, the blood demon, the mad demon, and the crazy demon, are very famous in the cultivation realm, and they are all vertical and horizontal characters wherever they appear. Besides, he just made the mad demon famous stunt Soul Devouring Dafa, so there is no flaw in saying this.

When the bad old man heard the name of the madman, he really showed a look of jealousy. Moreover, he saw that Jiang Xiaofei was indeed a mad demon's soul devouring Dafa, otherwise he wouldn't have such a weird magic power, and he couldn't help but believe it in his heart. On his wrinkled face, he squeezed out a smile, arched his hand and said: "Old and clumsy, I didn't even recognize the young lord of the Demon Lord, please forgive me for offending just now." At the same time, his thoughts were full of thoughts: "The baby in front of him, if he is really the son of a mad devil as he said, he can't be offended." ”

Jiang Xia Fei waved his hand and said quite magnificently: "You can't be blamed for this, those who don't know are not guilty." "He looks old-fashioned. I thought, for the time being, you will lie first, and I will leave when the master is later, even if you know that the master has deceived you, where can you go to find me.

"By the way, what are you looking for those two women?" Jiang Xiaofei asked.

The bad old man said: "Hehe, it's not a big deal, it's just that those two people stole something from my Flying Eagle Gate." I wonder if the young lord of the Demon Lord has seen them? ”

Jiang Xiaofei secretly scolded this old man for being shameless. Now he could conclude that the old man in front of him was either the master of the Flying Eagle Gate or the old monster behind it. He thought it was more likely to be the old monster. The power exuded by the old man's feet was unfathomable, and it was by no means as simple as Dao Venerable cultivation.

He looked up to the sky and smiled, "Yes, I saw them fighting fiercely with a group of people with flying eagle symbols. I didn't want to be nosy, so I ignored it and just left. He knew that he had shown a strange appearance when he looked at the portraits of Mu Xiuyun's master and apprentice, and he was looked at by the other party, and now it was only reasonable to say so.

Sure enough, the bad old man showed a relieved expression, and said: "Please also ask the young lord of the Demon Lord to point out the location you saw at the beginning, your kindness to my Flying Eagle Gate, he should be a heavy gift when he is old, and go to the Arctic Hanyuan to personally thank the monarch father." ”

Jiang Xiaofei said in his heart that you lied to the ghost, is it really that I am young and ignorant, and I don't have the courage to go to the Arctic cold abyss to forgive you. But he said without revealing a word: "No, if you go in that direction, you can fly a hundred miles and see a valley, and that's where I saw them in the first place." He pointed in a random direction, which was very different from the dense forest where Mu Xiuyun appeared. He laughed secretly in his heart, you go to find it, Lao Tzu won't believe that he can't deceive you.

The bad old man saw Jiang Xiaofei's green face, innocent, and not suspicious. At that moment, he arched his hand towards Jiang Xiaofei, thanked him again, and then flew in the direction of Jiang Xiaofei's finger.

Jiang Xiaofei looked at the figure of the bad old man in the distance, and had the urge to laugh, but he didn't expect that the other party was also an old monster who was about to become a spirit, and he was deceived by his own words.

In fact, Jiang Xiaofei looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with a childish face and a pair of bright eyes, clear and flawless. When it comes to talking, there is a lot of trouble. Not to mention, he showed his magic skills before, and he boasted that he was a son of a mad demon. The bad old man believed it, and he didn't think about Jiang Xiaofei's later words.

Jiang Xiaofei stood in place for a while, hesitating for a while, since he had seen the terrifying strength of the Flying Eagle Gate Ancestor before, he hesitated in his heart whether to go to the trouble of the Flying Eagle Gate? The strength of the self in front of him was too weak, if he hadn't been too careless by the old man before, he directly went out of his body and entered his own Mud Pill Palace, and the Soul Devouring Dafa would not have achieved a surprise effect. But even so, the bad old man was only shocked and did not hurt him, which is enough to show that he is terrible.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xiaofei still planned to go back to Chaotian Palace first, since Feiyingmen had formed a bond with him, he would have time to settle this account in the future. But the premise of everything is that you have a certain strength, otherwise it is empty talk.

Jiang Xiaofei planned to fly out of this forest first and confirm the location of Chaotian Palace before he could hurry. He didn't have long to fly, and he left the forest behind. An official road appeared in front of me, and I saw a simple tea shop next to the official road from a distance. He flew down and strode towards the tea shop.

There were three or five tables set up in the tea shop, and one table was already seated by two men, dressed like two merchants. There are no spiritual power fluctuations on the two of them, they should just be two ordinary people.

The owner of the tea shop is an old woman who is over half a hundred years old, leaning over and adding firewood to boil hot water. Seeing Jiang Xiaofei coming from afar, his cloudy eyes narrowed into a slit, and he opened his mouth to smile, revealing a mouthful of mutilated teeth. The old woman smiled and said, "Little fairy, take a break, the old woman will serve you tea." When she saw Jiang Xiaofei flying down from the sky, she naturally knew that this baby, who looked very young, must be a disciple of a certain sect of cultivation. Don't look at her as just an ordinary person, but she has also lived a long time, half of her body has been buried in the loess, and it is not uncommon to see those cultivators flying around running a tea shop here.

Jiang Xiaofei sat down at a table and said politely, "Mother-in-law, do you know where this is?" ”

The old woman trembled and brought a pot of tea, and then took a cup to fill Jiang Xiaofei, which was full of fragrance for a while.

The old woman said: "The little immortal doesn't know, this is an official road leading to Zilan City outside Guangchang County. ”

"Zilan City,?" Jiang Xiaofei muttered in a low voice. I didn't expect to deviate so far from the boundary of life and death. Zilan City is almost close to Nanzhao Kingdom. And Chaotian Palace is at the southern end of the Northern Cangguo, which can be said to be thousands of miles away from here, but fortunately, it is now a gas realm, and it can fly back in three or five days. Thinking about it this way, there is no hurry. He took a sip of tea, only to feel that his mouth was fragrant, but he didn't expect that there was such sweet and refreshing tea in this humble tea shop, and he couldn't help but drink a few more sips.

Since entering the Chaotian Palace, the things of the five grains have gradually become lighter. Now that he has entered the realm of transforming qi, he has already opened the valley. Now I suddenly drink the tea in the mortal dust, and I feel a different taste.

Jiang Xiaofei was sipping his own tea when he suddenly heard the sound of breaking through the air, and dozens of figures fell from the sky. He raised his eyes and saw that his pupils contracted suddenly, and everyone who came was tattooed with the symbol of the flying eagle, the leader was over forty years old, with a fierce face and blazing eyes, especially the body exuded a fluctuation of spiritual power, revealing a terrifying might.

Jiang Xiaofei hurriedly turned his head sideways to avoid it, and secretly said in his heart that he was unlucky, how could he just meet the old one, and now he has met the small one. He had already seen that the leader had already broken through the Transformation Realm, and perhaps it was the Dao Venerable Sect Master of the Flying Eagle Gate.

Now it can be said that it is not to leave, nor to stay, it can only depend on what these people want to do, and then improvise. At the other table, two people dressed as merchants, seeing such a large formation, sat there trembling, not knowing what to do.

The old woman suddenly saw so many cultivators patronizing, and she was already happy. A wrinkled face, huddled together, like a chrysanthemum.

The group of people did not sit down, and one of the disciples of the Flying Eagle Sect took out two portraits and said, "Old man, have you seen these two people?" ”

Seeing that this group of people had no intention of patronizing their own business, the smile on her face was empty, and she said: "The old man is old, his eyes are dizzy, I don't know how many people have come and gone from south to north this day, how can I remember to live." She didn't care whether these people were cultivators or not, they had lived for most of their lives, and these people really wanted to kill themselves in anger, so as not to suffer again.

The eyes of the master of the Flying Eagle Gate were bright, and he naturally understood the reason for the old woman's displeasure. He took out a spirit stone and threw it on the tea table beside him. The spirit stones dripped, spinning on the tea table, and there was a clanging sound.

Although the old woman looked trembling, her action of grabbing the spirit stone was not slow. She reached out and took the spirit stone into her arms, grinning, revealing a mouthful of stump teeth. She hooked her head, approached the portrait and looked at it carefully, then shook her head and said, "Tut、、, these two people are really good-looking, and the old woman was like this when she was young." But the old woman really hasn't seen them. ”

Jiang Xiaofei sat in the distance and secretly watched the situation over there. At this time, I saw one of the Flying Eagle Sect disciples step forward quickly, whispered a few words to the Flying Eagle Sect master, and pointed at Jiang Xiaofei from time to time.

Jiang Xiaofei looked at the appearance of the Flying Eagle Sect disciple and felt a little familiar. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and suddenly remembered that this person was one of the last people to escape in the dense forest before.

This surprise was not trivial, Jiang Xiaofei knew that his identity had been exposed, and immediately rose to the sky, turned into a long rainbow, and quickly fled into the distance.

"If you want to leave, it's not that easy." The Flying Eagle Gate Master shouted violently, his body moved, and he chased after Jiang Xiaofei like lightning.