Chapter 145: Warning (1/2)

On this day, the four of them came to the vicinity of the immortal ruins to make the final repairs. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Nanfeng was meditating peacefully in the tent, while the other three rested separately. In the middle of the night, a man suddenly came running from under the mountain beam.

In the distance, Nanfeng probed his consciousness in a warning manner, only to see that the man was bleeding profusely, his face was like gold paper, he ignored her warning, and rushed directly to the tent of the four.

"Ask to see Nanfeng Nandaoyou!"

Nanfeng wanders outside all the year round, and she doesn't take any road names or anything like that, and her close friends call her name, and most of the people who walk outside are just friends.

This person called her by her first name, and she really didn't know what was going on.

Several people were on standby. They traveled quickly, and who knew they were resting here?

"Who's coming?"

Nanfeng opened his mouth to ask, but the man didn't come up in one breath, and fell directly to the ground, and he couldn't die anymore.

Nanfeng was curious, and out of caution, he didn't mean to go forward to check.

The other three came out as soon as possible, standing beside Nanfeng, and secretly relieved to see that she didn't have the curiosity to go forward to check.

"I'll take a look, be careful!"

Gongsun Qiu was old after all, and he saw a black shadow emerging behind him, chubby, and the south wind was very familiar, so he saw it squinting and drifting towards the man.

Then a translucent figure floated from the man's body, his eyes glazed. Then black and white impermanence appeared, and a bridge stretched from the mountains in the distance. The figure was then taken away by the two impermanences, and the bridge vanished.

The nose of the south wind seems to smell the cold fragrance on the other side of the yellow spring.

"There's something!"

The man was holding a piece of paper in his hand, and a thin thing was squeezed out of the black shadow ball, but he didn't expect it to have arms, too? Well, that's not the point. The point is that when the note was unfolded, there was only one big print on it.

"Run?"

The big characters trembled, as if they were very restrained. Pitch-black ink, with a strong fishy smell.

"What does that mean?"

Pu Liu was confused. Zhan Qingtian can't touch his head. Gongsun Qiu was thoughtful, calmly ordered a few people to pack up their things, and went to the fairy ruins overnight.

"What's going on? Gongsun senior, but what do you know? ā€

There are still hundreds of miles to go to the fairy ruins, and a few people have time to speak. Nuno generously appeared in his original form, carrying several people to fly, very steady, just as he spoke.

Gongsun Qiu glanced at Zhan Qingtian and then at Nanfeng, as if he was very embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

"Senior don't worry, I am close friends with him, if you know something, you can say it directly."

"Ahem, the Demon Gate was unified back then, do you know?"

Pu Liu was thinking about his relics, and he didn't want to mix them at all, so he sat aside with his eyes down, not planning to intervene.

Zhan Qingtian and Nanfeng have not asked about the world for a long time, how can they know about this? It's just some hearsay in recent years.

"Look at you two stupid geese, I just don't know!"

Gongsun Qiu said this very funny, and then continued.

"When the Demon Gate was unified, they used to look for me. I want to convince the old man to join them. At that time, the old man saw something strange. That demon lord is actually one body and two souls, you know, my practice is an orthodox branch of the demon sect, and I have studied a lot of souls. ā€

"And then?"

"In the past, the Xiling Continent was very chaotic, and the left and right protectors used to be the helmsmen of the Gate Sect, fighting to the death, and there were Taishang elders behind them, how could they suddenly obey a kid who broke out of the Endless Sea?"

This is also a point that the south wind does not understand. According to her observations, although Ying does not look like a word, he is also extremely respected, what is going on? Compared with the Eastern Continent, the Western Continent is definitely the same.

Let's just say that the Mahayana monks of Lingyun Gate are not reachable to count, after the unification of the Demon Gate of the Xiling Continent, how can there be no hidden power?

"Later, I secretly found out that the demon lord was actually the body of the Heavenly Demon, and he had melted the Heavenly Demon Divine Soul, and for these demon cultivators, it was a natural leader. Although there are all kinds of battles below, they all respect him as the Lord. ā€

"That demon lord has real power, not to mention the Shadow Yuan Gate, just the Corpse Puppet Sect, how can he be so willing to give it up? Seniors, is there anything else in this that the younger generations don't know? ā€

The more the south wind listened, the more questions he had. Even if it is in the demon beast, the bloodline has the final say, and it is impossible to be so obedient! Otherwise, she would have taken Nuno to the depths of the wilderness to eat and drink spicy food.

"Hey, although it's still a little early to tell you this, but the old man is thinking about it, according to your cultivation improvement speed, you can feel it soon."

Gongsun Qiu shook his shiny and sloppy sleeves, squinted, and completely ignored the folds on his face.

Nanfeng recalled his demeanor back then, and thought to himself that it was no wonder that Liang Caiwei could take a fancy to him. As soon as I deserted my heart, I was distracted.

"Hey, I've got to the point, why are you distracted!"

Gongsun Qiu was very helpless. After staying with that girl all these years, I unconsciously became so chattering, and I sighed in my heart when I looked at Zhan Qingkong's cold and silent appearance.

"Huh? Senior, I was thinking too much just now, and I was a little distracted for a while. ā€

"Hey, our immortal realm, for some reason, there are fewer and fewer people who have ascended, and in the last 10,000 years or so, the number of people who have ascended has decreased by half compared to the previous 10,000 years, and all major forces are looking for the reason."

"You mean?"

"That's right, that demon lord is the method that all demon cultivators thought of. Your uncle, it is Ling Yunzi, who has been on Demon Spirit Island for three thousand years, and when he saw him for the last time, he also happily told him that the time had come for the Ascension Road to regain its glory. ā€

"What does this have to do with that note? Ah~ Nono opens his mouth! ā€

Nanfeng asked casually, and threw a bunch of food to Nuno. She was bored and spent her days deboning dried fish along the way.

This kind of sword bone fish is his favorite food recently, the meat is tender and has no small spines, and the upper and lower bones on the body are extremely hard, and she can only pick them out one by one.

Everyone bothered him so much, and Nanfeng naturally wanted to coax him.

"It's not ink on that note, it's a condensation of magic."

"Huh? Really? Show me? ā€

Nanfeng stretched out his hand, and Gongsun Qiu glared at her angrily: "You have lived in the Twin Mountains for so long, so you don't know about this?" The high-level big devils all use their own magic power to communicate. Otherwise, who knows what it means to have such a note without payment? ā€

"You mean? Nono, hurry up!! Fast!! It's empty, hurry up and see if the distance is enough, we need to get in quickly! ā€

Gongsun Qiu talked about the demon lord for a long time, and she reacted at this time, I am afraid that this note was sent by the demon lord. (To be continued.) )