"This is, the demonic beast has turned into a human form!

Chu Ge glanced at Lan Mei'er, who was coming in at the beginning, and let out a heartfelt admiration in his dark red eyes, this was the first time he had seen a demonic beast transform into a human form.

The Yuan Shen Realm is a watershed for the Divine Cultivators, and if they can condense their own natal Yuan Shen, their lifespan can be increased by three hundred years. The same is true of monsters and monsters.

It's just that after the demon beast enters the fourth level, there is generally an important change, that is, it turns into a human form, and from then on, if it is not for the demon beast to deliberately change back to its original form, it is basically no different from a human being.

However, if a demon bird or monster wants to transform into a human form, there are only two ways, one is to refine the three souls and seven spirits of a human being, and transform into a shape. The other is by taking the Transfiguration Spirit Grass or Transfiguration Second Pill, under the action of the medicinal power, it is concentrated and formed.

Therefore, once the fourth-level demon bird and demonic beast successfully transformed, whether in the beast world or the human world, it is a very powerful overlord.

"Thank you Gongzi Chu for your appreciation, Liu Jun pities Fangcao, Muzi loves weeping lotus, but some people hold Yunlu in their hands, but they always refuse to kiss Fangze, and they are not afraid of five thunderstorms in the sky!"

A pair of spiral eyes with a bloody aura of terrible shame, next to the warm jade mouth, two dimples full of fine wine are laughing wantonly, and the blue charm and blue flower red vine surround the body, affectionately, and walk to the right ear.

The magnificent blue rain flowers bloomed in the red sky, and the vines under the flowers were like stinging red snakes, vomiting blood and entwining beside the dry bones in the right ear, and the remaining silk condensed the gray clothes, penetrating the gap in the air, startling a faint fragrance of psychedelic lightning and five thunders...

Lan Mei Eryu smiled lightly, with an inexplicable cold meaning, and suddenly launched a swift attack on her right ear!

The right ear drifted with the soul in the wind and dust, the golden dice cup rotated back and forth in the hand, the Xuanyu dice roared like a ghost crying wolf, a purple ghost fire quickly surrounded the body, and in the middle of the ghost fire flashed a fist-sized grimace baby, the grimace was wide, as if waking up from a deep sleep.

Yawned, the grimace baby raised his head and opened his mouth to suck the illusory thunder and lightning above his head, grimace watched the blue flower dissipate between his small mouths, his expression was a little dazed, his right ear seemed to have been prepared, and he raised his hand to make Lan Meier's attack invisibly.

"Ahem! I shouldn't bet with the tigress!" The face was sallow, and the face of the right ear was as sick as a dead ghost, and the face was full of bleak helplessness, and he coughed innocently to hide a trace of remorse in his heart.

"What do you say? How dare you deny it?"

Blue eyes stared, Lan Mei'er heard that her right ear disgusted herself, and suddenly burst into anger, the thick aura of blue and green surrounded her body at great speed, and the thunder fire foot stepped the earth, the wind was blowing, flying sand and stones, and a deep ravine of dozens of feet appeared in the earth.

The earthquake was deterred, the blue thunder current mixed with the purple glow flickered in the air, extremely unstable, and the right ear was connected to countless sand gravel and fell into the ravine at this moment...

"Senior Brother Zuo, I still have important matters, take my leave!"

The city gate was on fire, affecting the pond fish, even if Chu Ge stood three zhang away, he still felt that the angry wind around him was like a wild knife, and his face hurt, in order to avoid innocent crimes, he didn't dare to stay, Chu Ge said goodbye to Zuo Xun beside him, and fled quickly in the direction of the main gate of Wu'an City.

The smoke dissipated, the blue thunder knife was like a green dragon, slashing horizontally and vertically in the deep ravine, and the right ear was holding the yin and yang coffin from the ravine, and he covered his chest with his hand, his face was very ugly, and when he looked up at Lan Mei'er, he just shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Tigress is always a tigress!" sighed helplessly with a black line on her right ear.

Lan Mei'er saw that her right ear said that she was a tigress, her blue beautiful eyes burst out with an even more terrifying and terrifying aura, and countless earth-shattering tiger phantoms condensed overhead, roaring towards the sky, as if she was about to swallow her right ear alive.

"We should also go, talk to Wu Zixu of Zhurong's lineage, and see if we can talk about the matter of chasing Lu Nanban!"

When Lan Mei'er heard Zuo Lan mention business, she slowly suppressed her emotions and stopped making a move.

"What if you can't talk about it?" the corner of the eyebrows in his right ear bent, and he played with the Xuanyu dice in his hand, and said coldly.

"Then start a war! Let the whole great mountains and rivers be buried together!" Zuo Hao put away the landscape ink painting, his poetic face suddenly turned cold, and there was a decisive cold killing intent in the golden brush.

"Good!" said Lan Mei'er in unison with her right ear.

The sun was submerged into the clouds, and the black clouds in the sky were fluttering wantonly, like demons dancing. The air was filled with a suppressed and heavy killing intent, and the three of them turned into three different colored streamers, and flew towards Wu'an City at the same time.

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The sand and dust were billowing and the smoke was rising, and people from all sides were constantly rushing to Wu'an City from all directions. In the short time that Chu Ge approached the gate of Wu'an, there were three different forces, riding a bloody BMW or a wolf through the wind and welding fire, with great momentum and swaggering into Wu'an City.

In addition, there are also some scattered monks with extraordinary strength, or carrying heavy swords, or holding ink knives, or carrying war pets, entering Wu'an City one after another, obviously for the sake of Di Xian.

Streamers were everywhere, fog was flying, and from time to time there were scout messengers flying out of the air in Wu'an City, fleeing in all directions at great speed, Chu Ge even saw through his divine sense that there was a strange paper rune in mid-air, which was a common way for the corpse puppet sect to transmit messages on the surface.

What surprised Chu Ge the most was that Wu'an City, which was originally unguarded, was now lined up with a team of sturdy guards wearing silver armor and holding war spears.

There were about fifty of them in this team, all of them were burly, their eyes were sharp, and they exuded a strong fluctuation of spiritual power all over their bodies, and they were extraordinary at a glance.

A big Tang character can also be seen on the armor they are wearing, and it is obvious that they are the guards of the Zhennan Palace, and they have been ordered by the military to guard Wu'an City.

The common people, spiritual monks, and soldiers guarding the city gate did not stop and interrogate, but they were all directly allowed to pass, but there were several literati dressed as scholars on the side of the city gate, holding ink pens to record the general information of the people entering the city, and then sending people to send these information to a certain magnificent and unique building in Wu'an City, which was extremely mysterious.

Chu Ge didn't pay much attention to the guards at the city gate, and strode into the city of Wu'an, looking around, there were no hunters in the deep mountains selling wild wolves, wild tigers, and wild deer on the street, no alchemy Taoist people setting up stalls to sell pills, and no weird monks basking in the sun on the building tiles.

Some are just a few very few monks, looking for their own place on Wu'an Street. There are also some spies who hide in the shadows, keeping an eye on every move in Wu'an City, and from time to time transmit information they have found to the city.

Wu'an City, which used to be lively and weird, is extremely empty at the moment, and it is as silent as death!

This silence is like the calm before a storm!

Ding!

The sound of striking iron is extremely harsh, and the rhythmic sound of striking iron from the blacksmith shop called Fighting Life is repeated over and over again, in this dead and silent Wu'an City, as if the special call of death.

Without stopping, Chu Ge carried the coffin of the Nine Corpses on his back, and did not go directly to Mofu, but walked into the Wenjin Building in the distance, wanting to inquire about some related matters between Wu'an City and Mo Caiwei.

The sound of pipa and the fragrance of tea filled the air, and on the first floor of Wenjin Building, Chu Ge found a position to sit down, and casually ordered a pot of Wu'an City's well-known heartless tea.

Chu Ge's arrival attracted the attention of many tea minstrels, and everyone moved their eyes to the Nine Corpses Coffin on his back, which emitted a ghostly light and permeated with corpse qi, especially the humanoid skeleton on the Nine Corpses Coffin, which attracted the special attention of some evil cultivators.

Ignoring everyone's gaze, Chu Ge just sat quietly on the tea party in the corner with an indifferent expression.

Soon everyone stopped looking at Chu Ge, because Wu'an City was originally a place where right and wrong were mixed, and those who came to Wu'an City were all some people who played with their lives.

In addition, in recent days, the news of the birth of a drop immortal in Wu'an City has spread everywhere, and there are many strange people, demons and demons pouring into Wu'an City, and evil people like Chu Ge have already seen it.

It's just that the people of the Corpse Puppet Sect are all gathered in the Hidden Ghost Building in Wu'an City, and seeing that Chu Ge's outfit is obviously a disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect, he came to ask the Jinlou to settle down, and people only think that he is a spy of the Corpse Puppet Sect, and he is a little vigilant.

"Have you heard? Di Xian is in the hands of the Mo family, tomorrow Xiaoman, the eldest lady of the Mo family, Mo Caiwei, will hold a ceremony to watch immortals in Mo Mansion, and invite the city lord of Wu'an City and the three major families to admire the demeanor of Di Xian, and want to use this to establish his authority and completely conquer the entire Wu'an City!"

A one-eyed man in the Wenjin Building, who was holding a heavy sword and wearing a sturdy outfit, drank a bowl of turbid tea and said loudly.

"Such a big thing, who else in the entire Wu'an City doesn't know? It's just that this ownerless city that has been in chaos for three hundred years, how can it be so easy to let the Mo family become the master!"

"I heard that the city lord Dugu Liuchen secretly took refuge in the King of Zhennan, and wanted to use the power of the King of Zhennan to compete with the Mo family! The three major families are not good at stubble, so the Wu family invited the masters of the Zhurong lineage to help, and the Ye family, please return to the scattered ranger Ye Wuming who is wandering outside, his heavenly horse earth hammer, but he has stoned to death the strong man of the Yuan God Realm! The An family invited the white-clothed saint Anya fish, she is the strongest of the younger generation in the Valley of the Medical God, and her strength is unfathomable. If you want me to see, the Mo family is not so easy to become the master of Wu'an City!"

Next to the one-eyed man, a meat-eating monk holding the Eight Treasures Heavenly Star Staff and wearing a torn robe picked up a large chicken leg with tea in his hand, and slammed it into his mouth, saying with disdain on his face.

"These people are nothing, I saw that Bai Ruohua, the butterfly fairy of the Corpse Puppet Sect, came to Wu'an City with the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect three days ago, and now he lives in the Hidden Ghost Building, I think he came here to snatch the Drop Immortal!"

"Also, my good brother who worshiped Tianzong, Shali Feilang Canghairen, told me a few days ago that the Seven Sons of Heavenly Sword of Tianzong also came down the mountain and came to Wu'an City, but I don't know why I haven't come yet?"

A sickly man with a cold face and a scholarly appearance, holding a three-pronged willow soul knife in his hand, let out a mysterious sneer from the corner of his mouth, and chuckled softly at the two of them.

These three people are the outlaws in Wu'an City, known as the three monsters of Wu'an, their strength is very extraordinary, and they do not belong to any force.

"This guest officer, the Wuxin tea you want is here! Drink the tea while it's hot!" In the blink of an eye, the shopkeeper of Wenjin Building had already made a pot of good Wuxin tea and sent it to Chu Ge's tea table by the window.

Chu Ge picked up the teacup, took a sip of light light tea, and wanted to continue to listen to the conversation between the three monsters of Wu'an, when the shopkeeper gave Chu Ge a cyan handkerchief, and a delicate and beautiful Pisces hairpin was wrapped in the handkerchief.

"The guest officer's surname is Chu? There is a distinguished guest on the second floor of our who says that it is an old acquaintance of the prince of Chu, please ask the prince to move to the private room on the second floor of Wenjin for a gathering!" The shopkeeper leaned close to Chu Ge's ear and asked respectfully.

This double fish hairpin Chu Ge recognized at a glance that it was Mo Caiwei's hairpin!

Afterwards, Chu Ge followed the shopkeeper to a quiet tea room on the second floor, and gently pushed the door in, but what he saw was not Mo Caiwei...