At the foot of the Jade Mountain, Xu Yuqing, one of the contemporary cultivation geniuses of the Blue Underworld Sect, stood on a snowy slope and looked at Qingshui Village in front of him, beside him, an old guest of the Blue Underworld Sect, Lao Huang, was squatting in the snow and looking back at the Jade Mountain behind him from time to time, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Xu Yu is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and there is a faint smile on his youthful face, which looks sunny.

"Young Master, if the ancient land of sin is unpredictable today, we need to take out the Zhaotian Realm as soon as possible, right?" Lao Huang reminded on the side.

In fact, Lao Huang's worries are not unreasonable.

During this time, the surface of the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land seemed to be calm, but as cultivators, they were aware that the aura of this ancient land became more and more weird, like a sea with an approaching storm, and a heavy sense of gloom enveloped the entire Heavenly Sin World.

With the passage of time, the later it will change, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

Moreover, the people who have entered the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land now are not their Blue Hades Sect's family, and when the time comes, they will be intercepted halfway, not to mention nonsense, two bags of green jade coins have been hit with water scoops, and the most important thing is that the Blue Hades Sect has been broken because of that turmoil before, and now the Zhensin Mountain Range has broken a few roots, and the surrounding aura is turbulent, causing drastic changes in the cultivation sect, this is a matter related to the thousand-year plan of the Blue Hades Sect, and there must not be a little bit of a mistake.

Thinking of this, the wrinkles on Lao Huang's forehead deepened a little, "Sad, now in this ancient land of sin, I am really pinching time to live!"

Xu Yuqing looked back at Lao Huang, and the young man said with a hint of ease on his face: "Lao Huang, don't be so worried, our Blue Hades Sect can be regarded as a sect with a head and a face in the Underworld, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, it can't be worse there, if things are really bad to the point of no return, even if we rush back with the Zhaotian Realm, it won't be of much use!"

Lao Huang blinked with a pair of worried eyes, but now fortunately, Xu Yuqing has found the Zhaotian Realm, which can be regarded as a rather relieved thing.

"Lao Huang, how long have you been in the sect?" Xu Yuqing asked on the side, and then looked at Lao Huang, who was his protector on this trip, with some curiosity.

As the two people who were temporarily put together by the Blue Hades Sect to resemble master and apprentice, although they had nothing to say along the way, they didn't say much about the real heart-to-heart between the two.

Before coming to the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land, Xu Yuqing, as one of the contemporary cultivation geniuses of the Blue Hell Sect, rarely met Lao Huang, and Xu Yuqing was also going to the Heavenly Sin Ancient Land when he knew that the Blue Hell Sect still had such a figure as Lao Huang.

After seeing Lao Huang, Xu Yuqing knew that Lao Huang, who was a guest of the Blue Hell Sect, had always been a character who swept the floor in the back mountain, at the beginning, Xu Yuqing was even very uncomfortable, and he really couldn't think clearly, how the sect matched him with such a character, but along the way, Xu Yuqing had changed a lot of views on Lao Huang.

Lao Huang, who usually doesn't say much, looks slow, and always tinkers with one of his own broken boxes when he's idle, but if he really makes a move, it's really fast enough!

Once the two of them stayed in a big temple, Lao Huang, who didn't say anything, was stunned and smashed the golden body of a god statue in the big temple with a punch, overturned the god table, and the two were chased around the mountain like dogs by local practitioners because of this.

Xu Yuqing later asked Lao Huang why he did that, and what Lao Huang said: It's just because he thinks that the golden statue looks a little eye-catching, good guy!

You must know that the cultivator who chased and killed them all over the mountain was at least above the fifth-grade peerless realm, and after a few times, Xu Yuqing felt that his life was hanging by a thread.

However, Lao Huang comforted him on the side, so much so that Xu Yuqing was even more itchy.

Xu Yuqing also thought of many ways to clean up Lao Huang, put porridge and mud, and put toad urine in the water.

"Young master, you're a bit stupid to ask!" Lao Huang looked at Xu Yuqing calmly.

Xu Yuqing shook her head, "Yes, I knew you would say that!"

"Lao Huang, I'm in the mountains! Just like you said, take the Zhaotian Realm as soon as possible, and you will feel at ease!" Xu Yuqing jumped down the snow slope and walked towards Jade Mountain, but Lao Huang didn't follow behind.

For him, it may be more useful to stay outside, Lao Huang stared at Xu Yuqing's distant back, and there was a slight smile in his calm eyes.

"This Xu Yuqing is very good!" said in a low voice, and the old man was very satisfied with Xu Yuqing.

Not long after Xu Yuqing left, a pair of masters and apprentices came from afar, two cultivators in black robes, their faces covered with black scarves, both of them were carrying knives, like ascetics, step by step to stand not far opposite Lao Huang.

Seeing the two of them, there was a trace of ripples in Lao Huang's originally calm eyes.

"Your Excellency is Huang Baiying of the Blue Hades Sect?" the tall man asked hoarsely as he looked at Lao Huang.

Lao Huang ignored it, and his eyes fell on the man who was much shorter.

"It's a pretty sharp knife!" Lao Huang said slowly, speaking of this, Lao Huang's whole body qi was suddenly like a divine sword exposed, and a sharp edge escaped.

"Back then, I didn't understand your sword thirteen, and now I met here, it seems that the heavens want it, but I have a wish!" The black-robed man slowly put his hand on his back, and his hand was on the hilt of the knife on his back, and for a while, the atmosphere here froze, and there was obviously a sense of tension that was about to erupt.

Lao Huang looked at the black-robed man who was about to draw his sword, but the incomparable sword intent in his body was like a tide, fleeting, patted Lao Huang in his robe, and sat cross-legged on the snow, as if he didn't want to do it.

"You... The black-robed man looked at Lao Huang, a little surprised, and a little angry.

For the black-robed man, this was undoubtedly a silent provocation.

"Master, let's go, why be angry!" The figure next to the black-robed man looked at Lao Huang, and then at the valley behind Lao Huang, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

When the black-robed man heard this, he could be regarded as listening, let go of the hand that drew the knife, and walked in the other direction with his apprentice, before leaving, he looked at Lao Huang again, and there was a trace of regret on his face hidden under the black face scarf.

A few decades ago, there was a spiritual sword cultivator in the Underworld, known as a once-in-a-century kendo genius, with a red iron sword, he killed many demons with a good sword under the sword, but he didn't know that twenty years ago, this person suddenly disappeared in Shenzhou.

See you again now, the sword cultivator is old, I don't know if I can still eat!

In front of the ruins of the old building, Xu Yuqing looked at the few figures standing in front of him, with some vigilance in his eyes, and a trace of a wry smile, and took away the Zhaotian Realm without hindrance, but now it seems that it is impossible.

"You good boy, last time when we were not at home, you quietly moved the position of Zhaotianjing, and now we can be regarded as catching you!" The one who spoke was a young man with white face and red lips, who was quite handsome and handsome, and the only fly in the ointment was that behind his tall body, he dragged a fox tail.

Xu Yuqing rubbed his forehead, and said with a helpless look: "Everyone, it is better to settle the dispute or not, can't we talk about it properly?"

The young man's slender fox eyes had a cold light, and just when the young man was about to speak, an old man came out on the side, an old man on crutches, who looked old, but in a pair of yellow, orange and orange eyes, he was full of energy.

"Young man, you don't have to talk in vain, that Zhaotian Realm is the thing of our fox clan, relying on this fast treasure mirror, we can recuperate! If you want to take away Zhaotian Realm, you will undoubtedly take away our lifeblood!" said the old man tremblingly, his voice was full of pleading and helplessness.

Xu Yuqing looked at the few people opposite, in addition to the old man, there were four demon foxes that had been transformed, although the cultivation was not high, but for Xu Yuqing, it was also a big obstacle.

"In that case, it's not negotiable?" Xu Yuqing spread his hands and said with a ruffian look.

The people in the Blue Immortal Sect who knew that Xu Yuqing was on his heels understood that Xu Yuqing, who showed this expression, was obviously planning to make a move.

Lao Sue shook his body, he had already sensed the murderous intent in the eyes of the young man in front of him, but an eight-rank spiritual cultivator, in front of him, it seemed that it was still a little not enough to fight! Lao Sue thought so in his heart, his robe floated up, revealing four yellowed tails from behind, and the aura of his whole body suddenly dispersed.

Facing a demon fox in the six-grade realm, Xu Yuqing's eyes were solemn, he waved his hand, and said with a scared look: "Lao Huang, this old fox in the six-grade realm, I can't beat it, if you don't make a move, we can go home!"

When Lao Suo heard this, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, but a bright sword shadow appeared like a long rainbow, and came straight to him.

"Spirit Sword Cultivation!" Lao Suo said that it was too late, it was fast, and he turned over and turned over, and he could avoid the sword that went straight to the door, a wisp of fox hair fluttered in the air, and Lao Suo's face was as cold as ice.

"Old Ancestor!" Seeing this, the four young people next to him had concern in their eyes, they had never seen their own ancestor so dignified.

"Get out of here!" said the old man, holding the four young men at his side with his crutches in his hand, while he looked at the old man who was slowly coming behind him.

"It turned out that I came prepared!" Lao Suo said this, and suddenly showed a trace of determination.

"The young master has already said just now that you don't cherish it! Now you want to slip away, there is no chance!" Lao Huang, who came unhurriedly, still looked so calm, but his fingers were empty, but Lao Suo was like a great enemy.

The old guy of the human race in front of him, at least a cultivator of the four-grade realm, Lao Suo's crutches were dancing in the void, and the sonorous impact sounded, but Lao Suo's face suddenly flushed, and the spiritual power in his body was shocked, and he couldn't even look at it, and he was already likely to die.

"Senior, take away the treasure mirror, we don't dare to have the slightest greed!" the old man hurriedly asked at this moment.

Xu Yuqing watched the excitement on the sidelines, and said coldly: "Didn't you say it just now, let's talk about it, I have to force my old Huang to make a move!

Lao Huang raised his eyebrows, and he didn't see his sudden force, but a spirit sword appeared out of thin air, under Lao Suo's frightened expression, it passed through him head-on, Lao Suo took off the cane in his hand, covered his neck, and still begged: "It's my clumsiness, and I deserve death, but I am a young nest, and I ask my seniors to raise their noble hands!"

Lao Huang looked coldly at Lao Suo in the pool of blood, then looked at the side of the young man who was trembling at the moment, and several young figures with resentment in his eyes, and finally looked at Xu Yuqing, "Young Master, I am a soft-hearted person, do you say to kill or not?"

Xu Yuqing stepped forward from the side, his eyes fell on Lao Suo, "Chop the grass without removing the roots!

"Oh!" Lao Huang heard this, his palms were empty, and the four figures turned into yellow-haired foxes in horror, scurrying around, but in the face of Lao Huang's illusory sword intent, how could he escape!

Lao Suo's eyes looked at the old man and the young man unwillingly and resentfully, and he didn't bat at him, stretched his neck, and roared silently.

For this scene, Lao Huang and Xu Yuqing didn't feel much, Xu Yuqing walked straight past the corpse that had turned into the original form of the old fox, and entered the dilapidated ruins, and after a while, Xu Yuqing lifted a bronze mirror and left the valley with Lao Huang.

On the top of Yunmeng Mountain, the old beggar and Yu Zhu looked at this scene silently, and they couldn't say anything, and the old beggar even shook the corners of his mouth quite funny, looking like he was watching a joke.

Yu Xuan frowned, and glanced at the two figures a few more times.

"This world, in fact, is sometimes very fair, the human race, the demon race, and the demon race all have an eternal law, the weak eat the strong!" the old beggar picked up a sunspot, put it on the chessboard, and said quietly.

Yu picked up and stared at the old beggar who was naturally falling, his brows were cold, but it was like a pool of autumn water, which could not be dispersed for a long time.

How can the strong care about the survival of the weak! For them, strength is not only the truth, but also has a lot of truth in this, the old beggar stared at the jade pickup, this junior brother of his own, what he wants in this life is actually nothing more than four words - the destiny of heaven!

For example, flowers should be born in spring, bloom in summer, fall in autumn, and wilt in winter, but there are many people in this world, relying on means, to let the flowers that should have withered in winter bud to be released, even if this is to change their lives against the sky, in the final analysis, it is the strong who have the ability to change their lives against the sky.

"Perhaps, that's what you want!" said Jade.

"That litter of foxes, as expected, should be a vein of the Demon Clan's Jade Fox Clan, and now that they have died in the ancient land, presumably the old fox of the Jade Fox Clan should follow the clues you left behind and come to Xingshi to ask for the guilt!"

When the old beggar heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, he looked at Yu Pick, and found that the cold color under Yu Pick's eyebrows was slowly dispersed, and it was precisely because of this that the old beggar suddenly felt that he wanted to miss something.