Chapter 1584: Fellow Daoists

The two things of Xianmen Kai and Sendai Luo, even Xuanbao has not yet figured out the clue, let alone those spiritual cultivators who are in trouble.

However, the events that happened in the Styx Lake and the Hukou Strait had already made Xuan Bao and the other women have a bad impression and vigilance, so this matter may have the participation of hostile forces, so Lan Yue'er was reluctant to let the Flying Thief Village participate.

Hearing Lan Yue'er recount what had happened on the other side of the Styx Lake these days, everyone in the world understood some of the hidden news behind this Sendai.

Ba Tianxia looked at Xuan Bao and said, "Xuan boy, what do you think? If you don't want us to fly and steal the village, I will take someone back immediately!"

This is the boldness of the bandit leader, one is one, two is two, and he will not drag the mud and water in the slightest! Xuanbao has never had a bad feeling for the people in the flying thief village, and this is not unreasonable!

"It's not necessary to go back, because the place where you will live in the future is not Feilu Mountain, but the Origin Realm!" Xuan Bao looked at the overlord of the world, said to him with a solemn face, and then arched his hand and said: "Overlord, I need your help!"

Ba Tianxia laughed, stood up and said: "I know, just wait for your words! Don't worry, these guys will be handed over to me, and Lao Tzu will beat them all away one by one!"

Under the leadership of his domination of the world, the flying thief village has fought against hundreds of thousands of imperial court troops, and there are really not many enemies in this world who can be put in his eyes!

So as soon as he heard that Xuanbao asked him for help, he immediately understood that he was dealing with the cultivators who came to Yuanyang Mountain this time, and he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight!

Xuan Bao hurriedly stopped him, and said with a wry smile: "Overlord, you really can't kill him, otherwise I would have done it a long time ago! These people, I want to let them go to the battlefield where they should stand, not here!"

Hearing the upcoming war of gods and demons, the face of the world became solemn. He was originally a hero, and his style of acting belonged to helping people and not helping relatives. There has always been an attitude of not refusing to come to war, no matter who it is dealing with.

He was disdainful of what Xuan Bao said about the world's spiritual cultivators maintaining the Heavenly Dao and fighting against the demon enemy, but since this girl and son-in-law needed help, he, the father, naturally sacrificed his life to help.

"Since you can't kill it, then teach a lesson, clean up ruthlessly, and when you clean up, then they will do whatever they want!" A sneer appeared on the face of the overlord, and when he saw what Xuanbao wanted to say, he frowned, slapped Xuanbao on the shoulder, and shouted angrily: "The big husband does things, and he is happy to be revenge! If you want to achieve any goal, you must have domineering means, how can mother-in-law and mother succeed?!"

Hearing him say this, Xuanbao couldn't say anything, so he had to smile bitterly and look at Lan Yue'er beside Batianxia, but he didn't expect the little girl to be proud, pretending not to see him, and hugging Batianxia's arm.

"Master, how many people are there on this Yuanyang Mountain?" Xiao Yin looked at the figures all over the mountain, and asked the overlord a little strangely.

Don't look at the domineering world to Xuanbao, but he is polite to Xiao Yin, and said to her in a gentle voice: "I arrived yesterday, there were about 30,000 people at that time, and the people who went up the mountain from last night to now have not stopped, it is estimated that there are 70,000 or 80,000 people now!"

Coupled with the more than 10,000 people brought over from the Hukou Strait, this is the number of spiritual cultivators in the entire Central Plains! Xiao Yin looked at Xuan Bao and found that his eyes were also full of shock.

"Strange!" Jiao'er frowned, looked at the world and said, "If there are so many spiritual cultivators in the Central Plains, how can there be an internal famine?"

This is a very simple truth, there are so many spiritual cultivators, although the distribution range is very wide, which is equivalent to dispersing the distribution of spiritual energy, but after all, the various breaths required by a spiritual cultivator are several times that of mortals, and they must have a strong digestion ability for the kind of dead qi in the inner wilderness, but when Xuan Bao took the Xuan army to conquer the Central Plains, he did not feel such a strong spiritual cultivation aura!

This question can't even be answered by the world, so everyone is silent. But hearing Xuanbao suddenly frowned slightly, and said in his mouth: "It's not good, Chihong Liuyun is fighting with people!"

Everyone is chatting here, and Xuanbao follows the ** habit and lets Chihong Liuyun play by himself. Not to mention that I didn't have too much control over him when I didn't know his identity, and now that I know that he is the Dragon Prince of the Western Dragon King, I don't even treat him as a mount.

It's just that this guy's ability to break into trouble is really a headache, someone attacked him just now, and now he is looking for someone to take revenge. Originally, that guy was unlucky, he provoked a high-level divine beast, and he made the first move, and now people came to the door and recognized it, and was kicked into the water stream by Chihong Liuyun, and he didn't dare to get up, but Chihong Liuyun saw a good thing again, and wanted to rob others, but people naturally didn't give it, and that person was not alone, and there were many helpers beside him, so he fought!

Facing a group of low-level cultivators, Chihong Liuyun didn't pay attention to it, and kicked more than a dozen people down, including some who watched the excitement, and finally succeeded in arousing public anger and was besieged by hundreds of spiritual cultivators.

It is impossible to say that these spiritual cultivators have any chivalrous intentions. The reason why he made a move was that he coveted the value of the red rainbow and flowing clouds! This is a genuine divine beast! And the realm is quite not low, if he subdues it, then he will not be worth more and his realm will rise sharply in the future?

It sounds like they have the same hatred and hatred, but in fact, they have their own ghosts, and there are more and more spiritual cultivators besieging Chihong Liuyun, and it soon rose to more than 300 people.

Even if Chihong Liuyun's cultivation is not low, but for these spiritual cultivators, Xuanbao's purpose is to teach children not to kill, which makes Chihong Liuyun's shot have a lot of scruples, so he can only hurt people, and can't do his best!

Feeling the angry and suppressed emotions of Chihong Liuyun, Xuanbao also knew that this guy was in trouble again. Before he could leave, Batianxia had already waved his hand and said to He Sanba beside him: "Sanbazi, you take someone to take a look, rescue Chihong Liuyun, if you don't accept it, you will be beaten, you're welcome, just don't make trouble!"

"Come on, don't worry!" He Sanba arched his hands, jumped off the edge of the cliff, waved his right hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Follow me!"

A group of bandits have always been afraid that the world will not be chaotic, I heard that there was a fight, where can I still hold it, one by one stood up, followed He Sanba and rushed down the mountain.

The place where the red rainbow Liuyun fought with people was quite far away from them, and they had to go down the stream all the way down, and they saw it halfway up the mountain.

He Sanba brought more than 1,000 people, and when he saw four or five hundred people besieging Chihong Liuyun under a waterfall, he immediately waved his arm and shouted: "Sons, fight me!"

Seeing that it was the gang of guys on the mountain who came down, the group of spiritual cultivators below were all nervous, thinking that they were here to rob the divine beast. If that's the case, they know to back down.

You must know that these people had already had a lot of friction with the gang of people in the Flying Thief Village when they came, and then they were all beaten and didn't dare to lose their temper anymore.

In the spiritual cultivation world, strength is everything. Strength is not only the level of cultivation, but also the number of people. In an ordinary spiritual cultivation sect, having a thousand people is considered a large sect, where is there a Flying Thief Village, more than 3,000 people are all spiritual enlighteners!

Therefore, seeing that the people from the flying thief village came down, these small sects or casual cultivators also stopped and obediently gave the place to others.

But there are still a group of people who don't have long eyes, they don't see the movement behind them, and they are still around Chihong Liuyun, some use ropes to wrap around its neck, and some simply pull its tail.

"Call me!" With He Sanba's shout, all the people from the flying thief village rushed up, and the first group to come up took out the whistle sticks on their bodies and slammed them at the guys who surrounded Chihong Liuyun!

Before the poor seven or eight people could see clearly who was attacking behind them, they were smashed to the ground with a stick and fainted with foaming at the mouth!

The people watching from the side were all heartbeat, and they wanted to say two words of justice, but another group of bandits rushed over to them with a whistle stick, and without saying a word, they smashed their heads!

"Fellow Daoists, don't do it, we are from the Golden Immortal Sect!"

"Oh, I've given it to you and still fight, don't think that our Longzhumen are afraid of you flying thieves!"

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'm from Jiaolongtang, didn't I give me the silver when I came?

With bursts of crying dad and mother, a group of spiritual cultivators who were thinking about seizing the unrighteous things just now were beaten by the flying thieves and had no power to fight back, hugging their heads and running away!

There is also a group of loose cultivators with a sense of justice, who have never heard of the name of the Flying Thief Village, and in the face of the flying and domineering group of bandits, they snorted coldly: "They are all fellow cultivators, are they so ruthless?"

He Sanba held a thick stick, squinted at the group of people, walked over slowly, and said with a disdainful face: "Oh, there are still big chivalrous guests here?

The gang wore purple robes and feather scarves on their heads, and they looked a little nondescript, like a group of rich scholars.

Purple robes were forbidden in the Yin Dynasty, and those who could wear clothes of this color were either rich or expensive. But what these people in the Flying Thief Village hate the most is the purple robe of the Yin Dynasty, when the purple-clothed tiger guard had led troops to encircle and suppress Feilu Mountain many times, and many mountain brothers died!

A group of purple-robed people saw He Sanba coming over alone, with a sneer on their faces, they didn't know why, their hearts trembled, and they actually felt a kind of fear.

The leader didn't want to be weaker than the other party in terms of momentum, his chest straightened, he looked at He Sanba and said: "We are Ziyang Zhenguan, although we are not chivalrous, but we have not done the evil act of bullying more and less." Isn't it morals for you to do this?"

As soon as they heard that these people were the spiritual cultivators of Ziyang Zhenguan, the group of people next to them also showed a look of adoration. Because this sect is also regarded as a major sect in the spiritual cultivation world, and it has always had a chivalrous name, just like the Mingzong Zen Academy, it cultivates the way of birth.

"Ziyang Zhenguan?" He Sanba stood five steps in front of him, looked at him disdainfully, and said, "No matter what you think, Lao Tzu is just more people and less bullying people, what's wrong? You want to try it too?"

Unexpectedly, this person didn't even pay attention to Ziyang Zhenguan, and a group of purple-robed people immediately showed angry looks on their faces.

A young man who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old pointed at He Sanba and scolded: "Don't think that there are only so many of you, there are tens of thousands of fellow cultivators here, and you can bully them all?