Yuanwei and Snow Melon had a good conversation, but the leading old man of the badger came over without knowing the current affairs. Please search () to see the most complete!The fastest update He pointed at Yuanwei with a wooden staff and asked arrogantly: "You, the realm is so vague, it can barely be regarded as forging veins for five weeks?"

"That's right!" Motoo glanced at him, neither arrogant nor humble.

"You're also a dart master, and you know where the warehouse of Bittershade City is located?"

"Uh, I don't know. ”

The old man glared at him, "You don't know, then what's the use of me keeping you! We badgers never take in useless waste!"

Before he finished speaking, a pair of huge palms appeared in the loess under Yuanwei's feet, grabbing his feet and trying to pull him into the soil.

"Grandpa don't!" Xue Gua didn't care about devouring any more elixir, she rushed to the old man and pushed away the wooden staff that was holding him, "Grandpa, don't bury him alive, I like him!"

"Do you like such a Terran waste?" the old man said violently, "You see the big thunder in our clan that can make holes, the three yuan who can pull carts, and the incense that is about to break through the Gathering Spirit Realm, and even this Qi Song who knows the warehouse of Bitter Shade City is a hundred times stronger than him!

"Grandpa!" a hint of shyness appeared on Xuegua's face, "Da Lei and Sanyuan are followed by several female companions every day, Hanxiang herself is a woman, that Qisong is too ugly, anyway, I am optimistic about him." By the way, his name is Yuanwei, and he will be my little junior brother in the future!"

"Am I ugly?" Qi Song glared angrily, raising his arms to show off his unusually strong in protest.

"Yuanwei?'s name is Yuanwei?" the old man said in surprise, and when he looked at Yuanwei's appearance carefully, and then looked at the black snake staff in his hand and the Shenxiao shield on his back, his face suddenly became extremely gray.

"It turned out to be Lord Motoo!" the old man shuddered, his knees a little weak, "I knew it was an adult's convoy, and I didn't dare to rob it even if I gave us a few more daring badgers!"

Although the realm of this badger old man is not high, he has also lived for more than a hundred years. He has always been timid and cautious, he has naturally heard of the daimyo of Yuanwei, and he also knows the legend of the Shenxiao Shield, but what he never expected was that he met the legendary demon. It is said that Xuanmo is moody, and maybe he will die in this cave he dug today.

"That's not my convoy, I just want to follow them to Bitter Shade. Motoo smiled.

The old man of the badger saw that Motowei was not happy or angry, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, hearing Yuanwei admit his identity, he was still a little uneasy, "The Lord is now famous, and there are countless people in the Third Realm and the Candle Netherworld who want to catch the Adult. If adults don't go to a secluded place to hide, why do they need to go to Bitter Shade City? It is said that Yin Sishu, the city lord of Bitter Shade City, is already in the realm of transforming into gods, and adults are afraid that they will not get any benefit if they encounter it. ”

Hearing from the mouth of an unknown man about his current difficult situation, Yuan Wei aroused a strong arrogance, "What if even the Three Realms want to kill me?! I went to Bitter Yin City just to kill the Yin Four Legends! As for the Candle Yin Hunters, one day I will let them understand that this is their forbidden area!"

"The day when the adults exert their divine power must be the time for the Third Realm to turn over and take charge!" the old man of the badger complimented, and then he made a warm appointment, "Do you want to follow us to the city of Bitter Shade?" Although our method is slower, we can avoid the Candle Hunter!"

Yuan Wei hesitated, but the loess above his head shook.

Yuanwei waved the snake staff, and a strong wind pushed the badgers into the depths of the burrow, and almost at the same time, a bamboo pole full of round holes pierced a few zhang thick loess layer appeared in front of Yuanwei.

The round hole of the bamboo pole was pumped away with the smell of loess and caves, leaving only a round hole that leaked out the sunlight outside and the thickness of the bowl.

"Hahaha! Just now, a little guy reported that he had found the dart cart of Bitter Shade City, how could it suddenly disappear! Sure enough, it was hidden in the hole by this group of hateful badgers!" An old voice came through the round hole. There was the majesty of the Soul Condensation Realm in that voice, which made the fangs and badgers stunned.

"It's the predecessor of the Soul Condensing Realm!

"Grandpa, let's give them the dart cart, maybe we can change lives......"

The old man of the badger muttered, "That voice is so unfamiliar, it doesn't look like a nearby immortal cultivator. I suspect they're candle hunters! If that's the case, we'll end up with the same fate even if we hand over the dart cart!"

After speaking, the old man looked at Yuanwei for help and said, "My lord, what should we do?"

Yuan Wei looked up at a pillar of light sprinkled from the round hole, and sighed in his heart, "This dim underground is not my world after all!" He smiled and said, "Let's go, I hope I can meet you in Bitter Shade City one day! As for those people outside, if they are candle hunters, I must let them die without a place to return......

Saying that, he no longer deliberately hid his realm, the powerful pressure of the Soul Condensing Realm emanated from him, and the badgers in the cave only felt that Wan Jun was pressing on his body, and those chaff badgers with a shallow realm even suffocated and fainted.

And on Yuanwei's body, a pair of huge black wings broke out, the giant wings fanned, and a hurricane carried Yuanwei to break through the loess layer several zhang thick and rush into the sky!

On the ground, like a huge explosion, after a loud bang, the loess in the sky was like thousands of sharp arrows shooting into the sky, and several young immortal cultivators were still cheering a moment ago, but after a while, they were shot into a bloody hornet's nest by the originally soft loess, and died of convulsions.

"Bold!" the old voice roared, as if it was completely unexpected, someone would be angry with him, "The Candle Yin Hunter is here, who dares to go on a killing spree?!"

After a few breaths, the loess fell to the ground, and the yellow dust in the sky changed back to its original appearance.

There was a sound of wind howling overhead, and when a few candle hunters looked up, a huge black shadow was suspended above their heads, surrounded by black dead air, so unruly!

"Who is it?" The leader was a white-haired old man in the Soul Condensation Realm for five weeks, holding a long green bamboo full of round holes in his hand.

"Who are you?" said the Dark Shadow laughed.

"I'm Ning Lu, the Candle Yin Hunter!" said the white-haired old man proudly.

"Hunter, I'm also a hunter!"

"You're also a hunter?" Ning Lu asked suspiciously. He could naturally see that the immortal cultivator in the black shadow had broken through the Soul Condensation Realm for two weeks, and it was said that an immortal cultivator in such a realm would not casually pretend to be someone else. However, after cultivating in the Candle Yin Realm for so many years, he didn't seem to have heard of such a character.

Could it be a new junior? Ning Lu couldn't make up his mind and continued to ask tentatively, "You said that you are a candle yin hunter, then please show the boundary card of the candle yin realm!"

Whether it was the Haoyang Realm or the Candle Yin Realm, every time they invaded the Third Realm, they would always distribute boundary cards to the immortal cultivators of their own realm to identify them. The boundary card hides the name of the immortal cultivator and the gang to which he belongs, and the candle yin hunter boundary card of the Soul Condensation Realm and above is forged by the Flame Beast of the Realm Leader himself, which can be said to be a status symbol.

"Why don't you show your cards!"

The black shadow's arrogance made Ning Lu more cautious, he remembered that there were rumors in the Candle Yin Realm that a few young disciples had been newly accepted under the Old Immortal Seat of the Flame Beast, they had amazing talent and qualifications, and it was said that someone had broken through the Soul Condensing Realm within a hundred years. Could it be that they also became candle hunters and came to the Third Realm? Thinking of this, Ning Lu became polite.

"This is my boundary card, junior brother will take it to distinguish the real from the fake!" said Ning Lu as he threw a red jade card to the black shadow.

This is not Ning Lu reckless, daring to throw his boundary card to a stranger who has never lived in his life, in fact, it stems from his strong self-confidence. You must know that although Ning Lu is a cultivator in the Soul Condensing Realm for five weeks, his strength is far beyond his own realm.

The black shadow took the boundary card and seemed to play with it for a few breaths in his hand.

Suddenly, the black shadow became furious: "Bold Ning Lu, this is obviously the Emperor Mountain Realm Boundary Card, but it lied to me that it was the Candle Yin Realm Card!"

"What nonsense!" Ning Lu naturally didn't believe it, he waved the green bamboo in his hand, and the green bamboo was like a spear stabbing at the black shadow.

The black shadow flickered, and the figure inadvertently changed positions, and a green light from the green bamboo stabbed out of the green bamboo swooped far into the distance.

"Senior brother is annoyed and angry! Whether this is the Emperor Mountain Realm card or the Candle Yin Realm card, Senior Brother will see for himself. With that, the shadow raised his hand and threw the boundary card back.

Ning Lu was puzzled, but still took the boundary card.

When I started to get the boundary card, I still felt the familiar heat in my hand. The boundary cards automatically gather and refine the surrounding aura, which can make Ning Lu's cultivation achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Everything was not unusual, Ning Lu was relieved, he even subconsciously entered a trace of spiritual power into the boundary card, and the old immortal of the flame beast immediately came to his ears: "Slay the dragon and eliminate the demon, only I am the candle yin!" Ning Lu, the elder of the Seven Sound Sect, is protected by me!"

But at the moment when he put the boundary card into the Qiankun bag, Ning Lu finally discovered the strangeness of the boundary card, and the four big characters "Candle Yin Hunter" were originally engraved on the surface of the boundary card, but at this moment, it became "Emperor Mountain Hunter"!

This is not the boundary card of the Emperor Mountain Realm! This must be a black shadow troublemaker!

Ning Lu was furious, he plunged the green bamboo in his hand deep into the loess and shouted, "The bamboo forest devours the ground!"

Almost at the same time, the green bamboo full of round holes took root, sprouts on the roots, and the young shoots became bamboos, and within a few breaths, they actually grew into a bamboo forest of more than two acres.

"Go ahead!" Ning Lu yelled again.

A strong wind swept through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves on the green bamboo rattled into sharp blades and went straight to the black shadow.

Although the bamboo leaves are light and thin, they are unusually sharp. The bamboo leaves flying out of the more than two acres of bamboo forest cover the sky and the earth, and there are enough of 10,000 pieces! The black shadow in the air cannot escape no matter how much it moves.

The black shadow waved a black snake staff and chanted, "Shield!"

A huge ice shield appeared in front of him, the ice shield was transparent and emitted a cold air like smoke and mist.

With a clinking sound, the thin bamboo leaves pierced the ice shield, which instantly turned into a pile of ice slag. The black shadow was a little flustered, and he hurriedly waved the snake staff to knock off the bamboo leaves that were already approaching his eyes one by one.

But there were too many bamboo leaves, and there were still a small part of it that cut through his black clothes, and even cut off his long black hair.

The loess in the sky was blown away by the strong wind, and the black smoke around the black shadow was also much thinner. Ning Lu looked at the pair of huge black scale wings, black snake staff, and the unusually white handsome face behind the long hair in mid-air, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Yuanwei?