Along the direction in his memory, Mu Bai took the second daughter and walked through the cave of the fox-faced bat, passed the peak where the blood phoenix once nested, and then got up and flew back into the air, the scene of the Grand Canyon was already within the scope of Mu Bai's divine consciousness, and there was no trace of the golden eagle and the blood phoenix, nor Mu Lan and others.

Without the slightest delay, the Ying Long chariot went straight to the Grand Canyon. If Mu Lan and the others were persecuted by the Demon Spirit Palace, Mu Bai would not hesitate to fight with them.

Qian Dezhong naturally saw the strangeness of the Three Holy Sons, but the secret of his longevity was that he never meddled in his affairs, and he immediately urged the Qilin to follow the Yinglong chariot closely.

"Uncle Zhong, is there any breath of the Demon Spirit Hall here?"

"The old decay has no contact with the Demon Spirit Palace, so it can't be explored clearly. But this matter is not difficult, our Sacred Domain has a set of methods for the use of divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness of the five of us can be used by the Holy Son!"

As he spoke, Qian Dezhong sacrificed a dry plate, which was similar to the Kun Pan of Kun Ling Sect, but it had more wonderful uses, and it was also the symbol of the Qianyuan Holy Land. The black, white, brown and gray four slaves immediately sacrificed their divine consciousness with all their strength and immersed themselves in the dry plate, which immediately floated in front of Mu Bai's eyes. I saw that the scene of the Silver Frost Forest immediately appeared in the dry plate, which changed rapidly, and suddenly covered the scene tens of thousands of miles north of this place, strong and domineering, and was not afraid of offending the so-called Demon Spirit Palace.

This is the belief in the Holy Land! In the eyes of the people of the Holy Land, no one can hinder the Holy Land!

However, the Ancestor of the Machine Spirit has a saying that is true, "Strong confidence, hit the south wall." Think well, die early. "The Demon Spirit Hall is not a vegetarian, and immediately a more powerful divine consciousness suppressed, which made Qian Dezhong and the four slaves of black, white, gray and brown immediately shake their hearts, like stabbing with swords and bayonets.

"The Holy Son is not good, go quickly!"

Not allowing Mu Bai to question it, Qian Dezhong immediately pushed Mu Bai and the second daughter into the chariot, personally drove the four-headed Ying Dragon, turned around and was about to fly away from the Silver Frost Forest.

"Can't go!"

The sound of rumbling came from far and near, rolling up the wind and snow, the dragon neighed, and the chariot jolted. Qiandezhong simply got off the chariot, and the dry plate in his hand was flying around, shining like a full moon.

He knew that he was by no means an opponent of chasing after a terrifying character, even if he joined forces with the four slaves of black, white, brown and gray, he was probably not invincible, but he would never hug his head and run away and insult the reputation of the Qianyuan Holy Land. It's just that the divine consciousness is offended, and everyone has to weigh the face of the Qianyuan Holy Land!

The black, white, brown and gray four slaves were not panicked, not to mention that life and death crises were commonplace, but in their beliefs, there was no concept of escape at all. They are there, the Son is there, and when the Son is dead, they will never live.

Without the effort of tea, the sky was full of dark clouds, thunder and explosions, and lightning were intertwined. The heavy snow on the land of the Silver Frost Forest also swept up, and the pieces were like snow blades, cutting through the void of heaven and earth, blowing a hurricane of endless void fragments. The five great avenue spiritual realms of the Qianyuan Holy Land jointly sacrificed a thick light curtain to protect the Yinglong chariot and resist the hegemony of the incoming people.

"Are you from the Qianyuan Holy Land?"

A sturdy old man stepped out of the clouds, one step

Stepping in front of everyone, it is not imposing. However, there was a small snake lying on his shoulder, and Qian Dezhong looked at it fixedly, and was shocked in his heart, it was clearly a green dragon.

"Exactly, dare to ask Your Excellency if you are the predecessor of the Demon Spirit Palace?"

"Since you know my Demon Spirit Palace, you dare to be so rude, do you really think that the Qianyuan Holy Land can do whatever you want?"

"The juniors have no intention of offending, and they ask the seniors to be magnanimous and not to worry about us. ”

"My Demon Spirit Hall has been in conflict with the world for thousands of years, but it will never allow outsiders to offend. Speaking of which, it is really necessary to make an example of a hundred people, otherwise the world may forget this rule!"

Obviously, this old man is not afraid of the Qianyuan Holy Land, at least the few people in front of him, but he can be killed with a wave of his hand. Seeing that the situation was irreparable, Qiandezhong immediately sacrificed his plate and formed a battle with the four slaves of black, white, brown and gray, in an attempt to fight to the death.

"The old man doesn't kill the nameless person, the person in the chariot is who is the person in your holy land, and he won't let the old man come out!"

The old man shouted loudly, and the sound wave shook the light curtain. The light curtain that the five Dao Spirit Realms of Qian Dezhong sacrificed together was broken by the old man in this way.

"Don't come out of the car, if there is a fight, even if you drive away from here, I have the means to live. ”

Mu Bai comforted Xingyun and Hu Mei'er and left them in the car. It was his idea to come to the Silver Frost Forest, and at this time, when he provoked the Demon Spirit Palace, Mu Bai naturally would not be a turtle with a shrunken head, so he immediately got out of the car and walked forward.

"Seniors, it was because of your reckless offense that you came to your palace, and it has nothing to do with them. Under is the Qianyuan Holy Land Three Holy Sons Qianjing Nian, willing to be punished on their behalf!"

"No, the Son, never. If you have the slightest mistake, we will not be able to save our lives, if we fight with him, we have no bad seeds in the Qianyuan Holy Land!"

"Haha, Hugh came in front of me with this set of master-servant affection, none of you want to leave!"

As the old man spoke, his whole body became strong and strong, like a hovering dragon stepping into the clouds.

"Haha, yes, no one wants to leave, why don't you stay and have a drink?"

Seeing that the old man was about to make a move, another old man walked out of the clouds behind him. Qian Dezhong and others didn't recognize it, but Mu Bai did, and the difficulty of being relieved was over.

The people who came were all in unison, smiling and grinning.

"Long Qichen, you stingy ghost, didn't you just eat a few of your dragon cubs, why do you need to sprinkle your anger on these juniors. Come, have the ability to come to me!"

Qi laughed for a while, leaning on the old man's back, patting his chest, looking like he was doing things alone, and Mu Bai's jaw was shocked. He knew that Qi Array was very strong, mysterious, and unfathomable, but he didn't expect it to be so strong. The old man in front of him didn't pay attention to these Dao Spirit Realms around him.

"Qi Jin, don't go too far!"

"Oh, hey, my old man hasn't eaten any dragon liver and phoenix gall in the beast domain, what big fish and small shrimp have eaten, eat a few dragon cubs of yours, I can afford you!"

Qi Yan's style made Mu Bai look very familiar. Isn't this the same as the rhetoric of the scoundrels in the market when they eat the overlord meal

Second, when it comes out of Qi Zhanzi's mouth, it's really original. What's the matter, if you can't beat me, what can you do to me?

That Long Qichen really couldn't beat Qi for a while, at least not for now, so he hid far away, and was about to turn around and walk away, but he was pulled by Qi for a while and didn't let go.

"I'm here, and I don't bring it back to the palace to entertain me, it's not interesting enough, I've been an old friend for so many years."

"Do you know you well?"

"Ah, if you say so, then don't blame me for getting acquainted with Mrs. Wang."

Qi looked up at the sky, "Hey, maybe I can catch a few little birds to eat!"

Long Qichen is thousands of years old, he has never seen any wind and waves, but he can't stand it, and he is almost so angry that he vomits blood.

(End of chapter)

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