Chapter Eighty-One: Slightly Arrived! (1)

“……”

Listening to Tu Shanlan's crooked reasoning, Xuan Ling stared at this hateful guy with a gloomy face.

…… Hey, it's kind of scary!

Although he muttered a little in his heart, Tu Shanlan still glared back without showing weakness.

- Even if you will be thrown out by the neck in the end, you can't lose this field right now!

"Blue Fairy, believe it or not, but I don't have any thoughts of harming you."

After a long time, the anger in Xuan Ling's emerald eyes finally gradually extinguished:

"Not to mention the relationship between your and my clans, just from you, how could Elder Lan let me harm the fairy?"

Glancing deeply at Tu Shanlan, Xuan Ling turned around and walked to his throne:

"Blue Fairy, for Elder Lan's sake, I can ignore your rude behavior this time. But... There is no next time. ”

"I'm sorry, High Priest."

was already secretly regretting it, and seeing that the other party took the initiative to hand over the steps, Tu Shanlan also hurriedly got off the donkey down the slope:

"Fang Cai was not thoughtful, I acted too recklessly, and I ......was careless for a while."

"That's it."

Interrupting Tu Shanlan's insincere apology with a wave of his hand, obviously not planning to talk more about this matter, Xuan Ling immediately changed the topic:

"Hmm, Blue Fairy, have I heard that there is a young man among the nobles recently? As far as I know, he seems to have a lot of ties to my witch clan. ”

Young man?

"High Priest, what are you talking about...... Who is it? ”

Counting them one by one in confusion, Tu Shanlan finally failed to find any "heroes" from his own group of friends:

Just those fat bunches?

Returning the mastery?

Phew! Those guys don't even seem to be able to compare to themselves, right?!

"What? Doesn't the Blue Fairy know? ”

Seeing Tu Shanlan's blank face, a surprised expression appeared on Xuan Ling's soft eyebrows:

"It's been around for a long time, huh? It is the Zhu Fairy who "slays the demon clan two-yuan baby". ”

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Thousands of miles away from the territory of the Wu Clan, the Demon Abyss Ridge.

In the ancient world, where spiritual power was abundant, the Divine Venerable Realm, which was now extinct in the Netherworld, was just an ordinary level for the elite disciples in the Great Gate Sect. In order to achieve the purpose of sharpening the disciples under the sect, the various sects have naturally circled one after another trial places suitable for the level of gods.

The wind and clouds change, and the years go by. Today, when the spiritual power of heaven and earth has escaped seven or eight times out of ten, like the sects to which they belong, most of these places of trial have lost their original effectiveness and gradually disappeared into the dust of history.

However, there are always exceptions:

I don't know for what reason, in the process of the evolution of this heaven and earth aura that is constantly lost, this place of trial belonging to the ancient witch clan has been able to survive intact. In the Netherworld, as the high-level monks gradually withered and disappeared, the reputation of this mountain gradually evolved from "the only remaining place of trial" to a "notorious dangerous place" - no way, for these monks in the Netherworld who have the highest cultivation level but the primordial infant, this mountain range is indeed too dangerous to threaten the Divine Venerable.

For these messages, as the high priest of the Wicans—perhaps with a predecessor; Xuan Li naturally understands something. However, for this Wu clan giant who had been chased and killed tens of thousands of miles by three fox clan elders who had cultivated no less than himself, he actually had no other choice.

"Ahem, he's n's! Is it already this time? ”

In a cave in the Demon Yuan Ridge, with an angry scolding, the burly man who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time suddenly opened his eyes the size of a copper bell:

"Heh, at this time, Xuanling's little girl's skin is probably busy sitting in my seat..."

Roughly estimating the time, a fierce light flashed in the eyes of the big man:

"Oni ......"

Damn the ghosts!

As the main planner and participant in the ghost attack, almost no one understands the reason for the failure of the attack better than Xuan Li:

More than eighty percent of it is the fault of the ghost clan!

——When the ghost clan summoned everyone to conspire, the original plan was for the powerful ghost clan to take the lead in raiding the fox clan's immortal hall; But in actual action, the ghost clan, as the leader, suddenly changed his mind and refused to take the responsibility of taking the lead in attacking!

Not only that, but on the premise that they had already received the persuasion of themselves and others, the ghost clan still did not take any control measures against those few neutral sects; This also directly led to the timely arrival of fox reinforcements, and caused the entire operation to fail completely.

- If all the little girl's skins of the fox clan are caught, how can there be Xuanling's little girl jumping now?!

"Phew! Zhao Lao'er is not enough and scheming! ”

scolded hatefully, since the matter was irreparable, Xuan Li had to start thinking about his own way out:

Recuperation is necessary, but it can't be rushed for a while—although this Demon Abyss Ridge is in crisis, Xuan Li doesn't dare to underestimate Xuan Ling's determination to want his head. If you delay here for too long, you can't guarantee that nothing will happen.

As... Going to the demons?

Considering the new alliance between the fox clan and the demon clan, Xuan Li also listed this idea as an alternative.

"Anyway, let's get this hell place first......

Slowly getting up from the ground, Xuan Li felt the injuries in his body:

The injury is still under control, but the strength that he can exert is only about fifty percent......

"Forget it, he's NN, take a gamble!"

Thinking of the possible pursuers behind him, Xuan Li gritted his teeth violently:

Rather than recover slowly, you might as well use your familiarity with the terrain to break out and do something else.

"Hum—"

Just as Xuan Li was about to take a step, a wave of spatial fluctuations made his footsteps stop there:

“…… Teleportation?! ”

Feeling the increasingly strong spatial fluctuations, Xuan Li's already somewhat gloomy face became as ugly as a dead father:

"Kitsune! Paint the mountain and empty fantasy! ”

While gritting his teeth and muttering, Xuan Li began to quickly restrain his breath:

Since the other party is chasing after him, then he will simply take the preemptive strike!

Holding his breath, he hid behind a boulder, and watched the movement in the air intently.

"Hum—"

Accompanied by a burst of white light, in the slight sound of spatial vibration, a slender figure flashed in mid-air out of thin air:

Wearing a green robe and a Taoist crown, on that beautiful little face, a faint awe-inspiring aura made this woman add some of the demeanor of an immortal master.

Not a fox...?

Feeling the fluctuation of the woman's breath, which obviously belonged to the human race, Xuan Li was a little stunned:

…… Forget it, to be on the safe side, it's better to start first!

Sensing the strength of the woman's breath that was only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, although he hesitated for a moment, Xuan Li, who thought he was nine out of ten, still launched an attack:

"Shh——!h

With a wisp of purple light that couldn't stop distorting, a silent cold light quietly shot towards the back of the woman's head!

"Ding!"

"Who?!"