"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

As if awakened, Wu Xuan coughed for a while and opened his eyes. Looking at everyone with cloudy and weak eyes, he said:

"All of you are young heroes. This time I came to Beishan, there will definitely be my own opportunities, and I don't have much to say.

It's just that since you will get some benefits in my Spiritual Rain Department, you can also have some affection.

If there is an emergency for our Wusheng clan in the future, I hope you can lend a little help. ”

When he said the last sentence, Wu Xuan's gaze fell on Qingji's face intentionally or unintentionally.

Qingji was shaken violently. When others heard Wu Xuan's words, they didn't feel anything, and they all responded politely: "Lord Tianzheng is reasonable, if he needs it in the future, we will help him." ”

But in Qingji's mind, it seemed like a thunderbolt out of thin air.

Wu Xuan's voice actually resounded directly in the sea of his soul. It was vigorous, like a thunder and lightning shock, and it shook so much that the little immortal divine light almost collapsed.

"What kind of cultivation is this, this old man?"

Qingji was taken aback. Originally, he saw Wu Xuan sitting there groggy and dying, and he was really just an old man in his last years. I didn't see any martial arts cultivation on his body at all.

But at this moment, Wu Xuan's voice hit his soul directly. It made his hairs stand on end, and his heart was beating non-stop.

It's not that Qingji is weak, but it's really a kind of fear out of physical instinct.

Even when he faced the extremely vicious Yin Demon General, he didn't have such a terrifying intent in his heart.

This feeling is already slightly comparable to the mysterious roar encountered when the two elders of the Qing family returned from the fight.

This is the second time Qingji feels that his life is completely out of his control. In the blink of an eye, you can wipe it out.

"Little brother, what's wrong with you?" Duan Tian on the side faintly saw that something was wrong.

"It's okay, it's okay...... This Lord Tianzheng is so profound, and he has ...... profound cultivation."

Qing Ji forced himself to calm down and shook his head. He had already seen that among all the people present, he was the only one who was specially "taken care of" by this Lord Wuxuan.

But Qingji couldn't understand that it was the first time he came to the Lingyu Department, and he didn't have any entanglements with the people here.

Why would this mysterious old man specifically target himself and make such a move that is almost a soul attack.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to use the Mirage Spirit Bead, he condensed into an immortal divine light. I'm afraid that even if I don't get hurt this time, I will at least lose control of my body, and it is inevitable to fall and make a fool of myself in public.

"What a profound cultivation?"

Duan Tian was stunned. In Wu Xuan's body, all he felt was a decaying aura that was about to die, and he couldn't see any trace of martial arts cultivation.

It's this little brother who is jealous, he hasn't seen him for three days, and his momentum is erratic, which makes Duan Tian more and more unable to see through it.

At this time, I heard Wuyang say: "It's not early, a few princes please go." ”

The young man named Wu Jun said, "Everyone come with me." When he came out of the stone hall first, the people followed him and left one after another.

In the stone hall, Wu Yang was puzzled: "Lord Tianzhen, you seem to be paying special attention to a young man just now, did you find anything wrong with this son?" ”

"Yes, Lord Tianxiao, that's just a little guy who is a half-step human king."

Ukhon was also a little strange.

"Ahem, ahem...... According to the old man's eyes, this young man seems to be ...... cough cough cough ...... I have a lot of fate with my spiritual rain department......"

After Wu Xuan said this, he closed his eyes again.

Wuyang knew that this Lord Tianzheng was proficient in the way of divination, and his speech was often unfathomable. But seeing him like this, he obviously didn't want to say any more.

Wuyang didn't pay attention to it for the moment. After all, he was just a weak teenager. I was able to come here, but I am afraid that I also have some background in my family, so I was able to follow these princes to come and see it.

And Ukhon is not even more interested in the presence of such gods. Laughed:

"Mistress Ministry, I still have some ideas for next year's meeting in Wuchi.

Let's go to the old boy's house in Wuhai. I heard that he recently got a jar of 'Bihuoling Sake' in Wanbaolou outside the mountain. Hahaha, let's talk while drinking. ”

Wuyang's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he was obviously also a good drinker. They all said hello to Wu Xuan at the moment, and then hurriedly left together.

"The Breath Eater is boundless? Unexpectedly! Unexpectedly! In the realm of ancient legends, there are still people in the Void Continent today who can really practice! ”

In the empty stone hall, Wu Xuanhuo opened his eyes. The two red lines in his eyes flickered and flickered, like a fire in the sky, and there was still a little muddy and godless appearance.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that I haven't been able to complete the cave of Wusheng's true explanation. I don't know what is the fate of this young man and my spiritual rain department?

And observe this battle of the gods in detail, and then make a better plan......"

Wu Xuan muttered to himself, suddenly stretched out his hand, and a small bronze mirror with a sparkle suddenly appeared in his palm.

Wu Xuan made a few gestures in succession, and the crystal light on the mirror body became brighter and brighter, and finally fluffed up, emitting a puff of smoke.

This green smoke spreads out like a curtain, and various images of the sky, the earth, mountains, and dense forests are conjured on it, and finally the whole person of Wu Xuan is enveloped.

The hall was suddenly empty, and there was no one in sight. Only this cloud of green smoke and thick fog is misty and eerie.

Also at this time. In the deepest part of the North Mountain, in a valley full of clouds and mist, two bright lights like golden lamps suddenly lit up.

These are the eyes of a living being.

"The Breath Eater is boundless? Good! Good! Good! This king has been waiting for this boy for a long time, Xiaohu, let's go. ”

A terrifying beast bigger than a mountain said.

On a meadow a hundred feet in front of it, a miniature mastiff the size of a fist, with snow-white fur, tiger head and tiger brain, and hexagonal baby teeth in its mouth, was chasing and playing with several butterflies.

Hearing this, he whined twice, as if he was reluctant to leave.

The mountain beast smiled. Stretch out a palm that is half an acre in size, and gently scoop it up, and scoop the mastiff in the palm.

The next moment, the golden vast surged, and a beast and a dog disappeared. The mist rushed and completely submerged the secluded hollow valley.

…………

In the mountains and forests, Wu Jun led the way in front, and the group of people fished through the line unhurriedly.

For these kings and warriors, if they go all out, the journey of more than a hundred miles will not be said to be instantaneous, and it will not take half a day's effort.

It's just that after all, Beishan is deep and unpredictable, and in order to avoid sudden accidents, everyone still reined in some of their strength. lest the momentum be too loud and arouse the covetousness of some powerful beasts.

At noon, Wu Jun pointed ahead and said, "Ten miles away from here, it is the Luoxia Stream."

Any fierce beast with the blood of gods and demons is not very easy to deal with. I'm afraid that there will be a fierce battle next, so you'd better fill your stomachs first. ”