Chapter 200: The Seven Immortals
Everyone in the inn became nervous, and even the old shopkeeper frowned, a little incomprehensible.
In the bizarre Wuzhou, there are more mountains like Beacon Mountain, but it seems ordinary, but in fact it is very subtle, and there are many ancient unspoken rules that outsiders don't know, don't meddle in any affairs of Wuzhou, and keep a tacit understanding with each other. It was the first time that the torrent of mountain peaks came straight to Beacon Mountain.
"This herdsman, what does she want to do?" Yu Qi Niang took out a box of silver needles and began to apply the deadliest poison.
"Hehe, it doesn't matter what she thinks, don't think about leaving when she comes, just try to blow up a few mountains with one punch!"
Zhao Dazui's eyes were hot, and his heart was a little nervous, but more excited, even fanatical. The more stressed, the more excited he became, eager for a hearty fight and kill.
With a crisp sound, Tang Banbei threw the wine glass on the ground and drunkenly pulled out his sharp scimitar;
Lu Luozi took out another iron nail and laid down an even more complex magic circle.
Xia Qing also pulled out the Dugu sword, and everyone was ready to do it, but the torrent of the mountain peak turned again, changed the formation and lined up into a long snake formation, rushed into a large canyon at the foot of the mountain, and went to the depths of Wuzhou. Although the sound was terrifying, it caused almost no damage, as if it was not a mountain that was being driven, but a real herd of goats.
People relaxed, secretly amazed.
Xia Qing's eyes widened, watching the mountains pass under his nose, and he felt like he was in a dream. When the distance was closed, it was found that many peaks were not rolling on the ground, but fluttering against the ground. The rumbling sound is the sound of the wind when it flutters rapidly, and the sound is deafening like thunder.
"The world is so big, and there are all kinds of magical powers!"
"One day, can I also have such a ability, no longer herding sheep, but grazing the mountains?"
Xia Qing is a little fascinated, if she can practice such a skill by herding sheep, it will be really amazing!
Perhaps hearing his whisper, the mountain herder suddenly raised the long whip in his hand, and the long torrent of mountain peaks suddenly stopped. The snow-capped mountain floated over leisurely, and the little girl sitting on the peak first glanced at everyone quickly, and then her eyes stayed on Xia Qing, "This little senior brother is very raw, I don't know which cave came from?"
"There is no cave house, only an old inn, and I am just a sheep herder. Of course, you can call the Shanren Cave Mansion if you insist on it. Xia Qing replied, a little unable to understand what Mushan was saying.
It seemed that the other party was just a little girl who was still underage, with bare feet and pigtails, looking innocent, but after seeing the methods of Shangguan Yuhong, the Supreme Elder of the Zoroastrian Sect, Xia Qing no longer dared to underestimate anyone. Perhaps, this is another old monster dressed in the skin of a little girl, but in fact, it has been reborn countless times!
The little girl sneered, her voice was crisp, and she was not as old as Shangguan Yuhong at all. Perhaps, it is because the skill is much deeper, and the voice is not flawed after being reborn.
Xia Qing became even more dignified, knowing that it was very likely that he had encountered a real old monster.
"Who is your master, and which immortal is it?" the little girl asked again.
"I have a lot of masters, Zhao Daxian, Seven Great Immortals, Wine Great Immortals, Crazy Great Immortals, of course, the most powerful is still the Great Immortal. Xia Qing glanced at the old shopkeeper as he spoke, as soon as there were outsiders, the old man became Alzheimer's again, and he was blinded by outsiders who didn't know.
"Seven Great Immortals, Crazy Great Immortals......"
The little girl frowned and thought, there are really those called Zhao Daxian and Jiu Daxian, but after thinking about it, she can't think of any crazy immortals and seven immortals.
Phew, this stinky boy! Yu Qiniang Bai Xiaqing glanced at it, the name of the Seven Great Immortals, no matter how it sounds, it sounds like scolding.
Tang Banbei, Zhao Dazui and the others couldn't help laughing, and looked the little girl sitting on the snowy mountain up and down, curious about what the other party's identity was. After the tension, seeing that the little girl didn't seem to have any malicious intent, several people relaxed. The old shopkeeper didn't know whether he was really blind or fake, and he was also looking secretly, as if he had never seen such a strange herd.
"Little Senior Brother, you are lying, how can there be any seven immortals in this Wuzhou, there is one of the seven big feet, that is the valley master of Youxiang Valley, and it is a stinky fart spirit cultivated by a stinky fart. The little girl pursed her mouth and reacted, knowing that Xia Qing was talking nonsense.
Yu Qiniang's face darkened, and she was about to go crazy. The Seven Great Immortals are just that, they are named by the Seven Big Feet, and they will run away every minute.
Zhao Dazui grinned, he couldn't help it, Xia Qing couldn't help but want to laugh, his heart was strange. Looking at the little girl like this, she doesn't look like a reincarnated old monster, but it seems that she is really an innocent little girl. If this is the case, how did she come to be a terrifying cultivator?
"Hey, which great immortal is your master?" The little girl was also looking Xia Qing up and down, her eyes were a little puzzled, as if she sensed something unique about Xia Qing.
"I'm smiling, I've learned all the small exercises that have been passed down from my family, and I've never seen any great immortals. Xia Qing replied, I don't understand why the little girl asked so hard, did she really think that she was also an immortal disciple?
His left arm was hot for a while, and Xia Qing's heart suddenly moved, remembering the Ascension Gate that was fused on his left arm. He is not an immortal disciple, but he really has an immortal weapon on his body, could it be that the little girl sensed the breath of the Gate of Ascension?
"Liar!"
The little girl obviously didn't believe it, so she suddenly grabbed it from the air, and without waiting for Xia Qing to react, she took the Human Emperor Immortal Sword in her dantian through the air.
This is the method of the herdsmen?
Xia Qing was shocked, she couldn't guard against it at all, and Yu Qiniang and the others were also awe-inspiring. This little girl spoke innocently, but her means were amazing, and she reached out in the air and grabbed the Human Emperor Immortal Sword in Xia Qing's body, even Yu Qi Niang couldn't do it so wonderfully. If she has any malice, I'm afraid that Xia Qing is dead now.
The old shopkeeper's face was also slightly moved, and he seemed to be shocked by the little girl's methods.
Mushan people rarely appear in front of the world, and as a state pastor, he has not seen it for a long, long time. I met another herding man hundreds of years ago.
"Good sword!"
The little girl was amazed, the Human Emperor Immortal Sword beat in her palm, like a fish about to jump out of the water, but no matter how it beat, she couldn't break free from her hands, and was about to infiltrate the divine thoughts into the Human Emperor Immortal Sword, and further looked at the internal structure of this sword, the sword suddenly appeared tadpole-sized ichthyosaurus runes, and erupted into an ancient, majestic supreme power fluctuation, which in turn hit the little girl's chest.
The little girl snorted, stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to try again, "Ichthyosaurus Zhenjun, this is the will power of Ichthyosaurus Zhenjun!"
The terrifying power fluctuations spread, Xia Qing didn't react, but Yu Qiniang, Zhao Dazui and the others took a few steps back in unison, and the robes on the old shopkeeper's body also shook.