"Demon cultivator?" Guangling Zhenren narrowed his eyes.

These "people" are obviously demon cultivators, and they all retain the characteristics of beasts more or less, and it can be seen at a glance that they are the transformed Wind Splitting Beasts.

Hearing what they called just now, Guangling Zhenren already understood: "You are the disciple of the snake-turning snake." ”

A few Wind Splitting Beasts have not long been transformed, and they don't understand the world, and when they first heard the word "Xiaxia", they felt very fresh, and they thought about the meaning of it, which was very agreeable. The eldest brother said triumphantly: "Yes, we are the disciples of the water seniors!" ”

Guangling Zhenren glanced at the space node and said slowly: "I didn't expect that the snake would still have someone left, fortunately you came out early." ”

He said this strangely, and several demon cultivators were clueless when they heard it, but when they saw Guangling Zhenren's fingers move, the eldest brother immediately said vigilantly: "Array!" ”

When the words fell, seven or eight demon cultivators scattered very tacitly and turned into their original forms.

The corners of Guangling's eyes jumped. The cultivation of these Wind Splitting Beasts is not high, and the tallest one is only close to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is a late-stage monk, even against a dozen early-stage monks, he is not afraid at all. The problem is that he broke the ban and consumed the true yuan, and when his subordinates blew up the yuanying, they were inevitably injured, and their strength was only retained. However, the opponent's posture seems to be proficient in the art of joining forces to resist the enemy.

He looked at the demon cultivator in front of him quietly, took out a pill and swallowed it. This pill can restore a large amount of true yuan in a short period of time, which is extremely precious, and now is the time to use it.

He won't share this spatial node with anyone, no matter who it is. If you know it, you must silence it!

……

"Let's do it!" Ziting said suddenly.

"What?"

Zi Ting pointed ahead: "There are aura fluctuations of the fighting method there. Someone got into a fight there...... Well. There is a person who is very powerful, similar to the owner. ”

Lingyu and Lan Muyang stopped at the same time.

It's similar to the manifestation of a real person, is it a monk of the Yuan Dynasty?

"Ziting, can you sense how many people there are?"

Zi Ting bit his finger and sensed it for a while, and said, "It should be those demon cultivators, they are fighting with others." ”

"How many people are the others?"

"Like...... One, right? Ziting said uncertainly, thought about it and added, "Even if there are others." It's not awesome. ”

Lan Muyang nodded: "So, there is a Yuan Hou monk infiltrated here?" Could it be that this monk caused the movement just now? ”

Lingyu said, "Uncle Lan, will someone come down to explore the Wind Splitting Beast's lair like us?" ”

Lan Muyang shook his head: "No." This place is under the jurisdiction of Aurora City, and others will not come down casually. ”

"What if you're here to hunt beasts?"

Lan Muyang said with a smile: "If you are a hunting beast, you must say hello in advance." Otherwise, entering someone else's territory at will will cause disputes. ”

In this regard, Lingyu is not as rich as Lan Muyang. Since he said so, it should be right.

Lan Muyang groaned: "We came down not long ago. fell into the trap of the demon cultivator, if this person also came down at the crack exit of the earth, he should have followed us, and hid his breath. As soon as he finished speaking, he vetoed his idea again, "No, it still doesn't make sense." ”

Lingyu also felt that it didn't make sense, what did this person want to do secretly after them? There is no treasure in the crack that is worth the Yuan Hou Monk's attention-wait, there is still something that can arouse the Yuan Hou Monk's interest.

"That water senpai!" She turned around and said, "Uncle Lan, those demon cultivators said that the water seniors! ”

Lan Muyang was stunned.

"If Zi Ting's sense is correct, it is a Yuan Hou monk. Is there anything in the earth crack that would arouse the interest of the Yuan Hou monks? ”

As soon as she said this, Lan Muyang also thought of it. Indeed, if this was a Yuan Chu or Yuan Zhong monk, they might not guess like this, but a Yuan Hou monk, apart from the unfathomable "water senior", what else could attract the other party?

"If that's the case, the other party probably didn't follow us." Lan Muyang pondered, "Perhaps, the water senior in the mouth of the demon cultivator, there is another outlet for the cave mansion?" ”

The two of them were sensitive, and they could guess in a few words, Lan Muyang patted Zi Ting's head: "Zi Ting, your aura is different from that of ordinary monks, it is not easy to be discovered, go and explore it first." See what's going on, come back right away, and don't risk it yourself. ”

"Oh." Ziting responded, "Then I'll go first." ”

The purple court turned into its main body and fled away. Lingyu looked down at the water under their feet, they seemed to have found an outlet, and it was not as turbulent as just now.

After waiting for a while, Lingyu asked, "Uncle Lan, how many Yuan Hou monks are there in the Northland?" ”

This question reminded Lan Muyang: "Monk of the Northern Land Yuan? Near Aurora City, there is only one Ren Pingsheng, could it be him......"

"It can't be such a coincidence, can it?"

The more Lan Muyang thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible: "There are only a dozen of the Yuanhou monks in Lingcang, some of them are closed, some are entangled in affairs, there are only a few people who may appear here, and the most likely of them is of course Ren Pingsheng, the real person of Guangling, who is the closest." ”

Without seeing anyone, they are not sure, so they can only guess. No matter who the monks who came, it was both an opportunity and a curse for them.

There are Yuan Hou monks breaking in, these demon cultivators are not afraid, their predicament has been solved. I don't know who the other party is and what I want to do here, so it's really hard to tell whether it's a curse or a blessing.

After a while, Ziting returned.

"It's an old man, dressed plainly, with a beard." Here's how she describes it.

Lingyu laughed: "You say that, who can guess who?" What spell did the man do? What is the natal magic weapon? ”

"Hmm......" Ziting said, "I don't like the breath on his body, it's lifeless." The fight was too intense, and I couldn't see the natal magic weapon clearly. ”

Lan Muyang already had the answer: "It's Ren Pingsheng, his exercises are a bit similar to mine, and they are also related to life and death, but the emphasis is on the killing aura." ”

"Shall we go over then?" Lingyu asked.

Lan Muyang couldn't make up his mind. Ren Pingsheng has a good reputation, and the monk who mixes with the Yuan Hou must have two brushes. His relationship with the sect is average, neither too close, nor hostile to stay away, and he has contacts with several sect queen monks, and can be called friends.

His reputation in the Northland is very loud, and his style is very big, but he does not have the reputation of being as arrogant and domineering as Zhaoming Sword Monarch. Don't look at his descendants being so swaggering in Aurora City, in fact, he himself doesn't like this set, but because of his reputation, no matter who it is, he will give some face.

Such a person, logically speaking, can be reasonable and will not do it casually. However, Lan Muyang felt that the reputation was uncertain, maybe they happened to bump into each other's good deeds in the past? Loose cultivators have always been more ruthless than sect monks.

Ziting said again: "That person is injured. ”

Lan Muyang came back to his senses and asked, "Who?" What injuries did you suffer? ”

"It's the old man who cultivates like his master, he has injuries on his body, and he is entangled to death."

As soon as Ziting said this, Lan Muyang made a decision: "Let's go, let's take a look!" ”

Ren Pingsheng was injured, so it would be easy to do. Anyway, they and Ren Pingsheng are both human beings, so of course they are dealing with demon cultivators together!

The three of them no longer concealed their breath and flew away.

The closer you get to that end, the hotter it gets, and the ice between the cracks in the tunnel almost melts, revealing a swarthy rock formation. The whole underground is much more spacious, and it looks more and more like a dungeon.

Finally, they saw the magma that had been extinguished by the ice water, as well as the Guangling Zhenren and the demon cultivators who were in a battle.

Seeing them coming, Guangling Zhenren issued a sharp aura, temporarily forcing the demon cultivator back, and shouted: "Who is coming?" ”

Lan Muyang cautiously kept his distance, and shouted with his hands: "Lan Muyang of the Taibai Sect, I have seen Senior Ren. ”

Even if they are the same Yuanying, in the face of the Yuanhou monks, those who are younger than the previous generation will call them seniors as a sign of respect.

The name "Lan Muyang ......" is a bit unfamiliar to Guangling Zhenren. He has been a child for many years, and no matter how famous Lan Muyang is when he marries Dan, it can't reach his ears. The baby has not arrived for a hundred years, and Lan Muyang is a real face among the Yuanying monks.

However, it is enough to know that the other party is a monk of the Taibai Sect. Guangling Zhenren divided his thoughts, glanced at the three of them, and finally stopped at Ziting.

Just now, he felt that there was a strange aura approaching, it seemed that his cultivation was quite high, but it was different from that of human monks, and when he saw Ziting at this time, he immediately understood.

"This little girl is a manifested machine spirit, right?" He shouted as he fought with the demon cultivators, as if he had more than enough power.

"Yes." Lan Muyang replied respectfully, "It's hard for Ren to remember his predecessors." ”

Guangling Zhenren smiled: "How can you not remember?" We old guys, there's not much left. "The words are very cordial.

Lingyu had a strange feeling, she always felt that Guangling Zhenren was a bit deliberate when talking and laughing with them.

"Senior sister, look!" Ziting suddenly tugged at her sleeve, "That person!" ”

Lingyu looked at her fingers and was stunned.

Ziting is referring to the old man, his obscene appearance, Lingyu will never forget it. This is the most infantile monk she has ever seen.

However, at this time, the old man was just a monk of Jiedan, and he couldn't plug in the fighting method of Guangling real people and demon cultivators, so he squatted honestly in the corner.

It's so strange, how can it be the Dan period? If it is said that the injury caused the decline in cultivation, then it is not right, his face is ridiculously good, and there is no trace of injury on his body at all.

"Why is he ......" Zi Ting was about to speak, but was pulled down by Lingyu.

She lowered her head and smiled: "Ziting, it's just a trivial matter, don't hold a grudge." ”

Ziting was a little confused, she didn't want to talk about this! saw Lingyu wink at her.

"Oh......" Zi Ting nodded in confusion.

Over there, Guangling Zhenren greeted Lan Muyang for a while, and said, "The old man heard that you went to do something for Aurora City, why did you appear here?" (To be continued......)

PS: It crashed in the middle of writing, but fortunately I didn't lose much of the manuscript, fortunately, fortunately......