Fingertips hit the solid wood coffee table, Su Ran squinted his eyes and thought about what Yan Jiumei said about the demon handsome's injury. According to the number of Yan Jiumei, the daughter of the demon handsome, after they came to Xiqi, they secretly investigated and found that Linglong Mountain was heavily guarded by Xibohou, and every day they would drive the colossus to bring concentrate, during which the top of Linglong Mountain continued to smoke, like a precursor to the eruption of underground fire veins.

After all aspects of the transfer of the demon marshal and others finally determined that the demon that the king was going to kill, Xi Bohou's young son Ji Fa was on the mountain, and Xi Bohou planned to go against the sky and perform forbidden spells to change his life against the sky. So under the order of the demon marshal, on the day of the forbidden spell of Xibohou, they killed and went up the mountain, a tragic tear and killing, several imperial guards died tragically, and after destroying the four tripods, the demon marshal finally fought to be bombarded by several masters and smashed the copper tripod that protected Ji Fa, and killed it with his own hands. Immediately, the demon marshal relied on his profound skills and led a few people to break through the encirclement.

Originally, this was the case, Xibohou and the others did not rush to chase and kill Ji Fa, who seemed to be saved, in order to save him, and gave Youshuai and the others a chance to escape. Just when they just went down the Linglong Mountain, they suddenly killed a few people in the cross, and constantly brought them pressure with strange abilities, and the short-haired young man led by his palms waved from time to time to appear dragon-shaped energy, and the demon handsome was already injured, and for the safety of a pair of children around him, he had to push his skills to face the battle.

Fortunately, a group of Xiqi soldiers who came from afar to support helped a lot, and the demon commander took advantage of the chaos to kill dozens of soldiers, and absorbed dozens of newly dead Yin Spirits who were full of resentment in the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Method, and finally forced those people to retreat, and then escaped. It's just that after returning to the West Lantern Taoist Temple, the demon marshal only had time to say a word to conceal the matter and then vomited blood and fell, which made several people panic. It can be said that although Su Ran's arrival made them very inexplicable, and he gave them a disadvantage as soon as he came, his arrival undoubtedly gave several people a backbone.

"The ears are pointy, and the bow and arrow are good at it, and once they are shot by a brilliant arrow, they will be frozen, weak, and poisoned...... Elven archers? The dragon-shaped spirit roared between the two palms dancing, as if it was overwhelming, it wouldn't be the dragon's fighting spirit or the eighteen palms of the dragon. Holding a wooden staff, I don't know what to chant about, every time the wooden staff shines on someone with a holy light, that person will double the speed and strength, and ordinary wounds will heal in an instant, I'll go, the nurse also has it, plus the ranged and melee combat already have the qualifications to push small copies. Su Ran complained weakly.

It's no wonder, although he already knows that those guys are the people who are constantly sent to various worlds to complete tasks by the so-called main god, and the abilities of the four people on the top of the spiritual mountain also make him mentally prepared, but one yard to one yard, hearing Yan Jiumei's retelling of the approximate abilities of those people, this traverser also had to complain. Everyone is a traverser, and the other party's various abilities are varied, which makes Su Ran, who only uses true qi, tearful, and feels that he is ashamed of the identity of a single traverser.

Su Ran's voice was not loud, but after deducting the white-haired ancestor who was concentrating on the treatment of the demon handsome in the house, the two Yan Jiu sisters and demon brothers still heard what Su Ran said, and the two brothers and sisters looked at each other and looked at each other. They didn't have an average intelligence of eighty because of the appearance of a traverser in this world, and from Su Ran's words, they could hear that this little marquis seemed to have guessed what those weird abilities that even the demon handsome couldn't figure out were just listening to their retelling.

This made the demon brother Yan Jiu sister and sister half-convinced, in their opinion, Su Ran's powerful cultivation was undoubtedly the result of more than ten years of hard cultivation, such a person's cultivation took up too much time, how could he be so clear about the things outside. If it weren't for Su Ran being the brother-in-law of the King of the Demons, I am afraid that the demon brothers and sisters would not believe it at all. This is also because Su Ran is not very old, if he looks like he is in his twenties and thirties, the two brothers and sisters may believe it. …,

"Whew!" A steady exhalation sounded in the ears of the three of them, and the three of them who turned their heads together saw that the white-haired ancestor had withdrawn his palm and was recovering his depleted strength. The demon handsome sitting cross-legged on the bed is no longer the kind of extremely blue dead man's face, although he is still cyan skin, he can see that his face is much better, and he is out of the most dangerous period. As far as a first-class master like Youshuai is concerned, as long as he gets out of the most dangerous period, the remaining internal injuries can almost heal as long as he meditates and recuperates for a month or two. The king still treats him very favorably, and rare and valuable medicinal materials will be used for him to heal his wounds.

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Bai."

"Fortunately, if you don't disgrace your life, the demon handsome can already heal himself."

The white-haired ancestor's greeting to Su Ran was good news, and it really took a lot of true qi to treat the demon handsome, and now he only has seventy percent of his true qi at most.

Su Ran also saw this, turned around and said to the demon brother Yan Jiumei: "This is the white-haired ancestor who is the head of the three protectors of the Thunder and Lightning Gate in the Western Regions, his martial arts are unique in the world, and he ranks on the first-class master ladder like the demon handsome, and it won't take long for the demon handsome to wake up with his help." ”

Su Ran's words not only point out the identity of the white-haired ancestor, but also faintly show that he is a master who is not inferior to the demon handsome, and he is also your father's savior, and the deep meaning is self-evident. Yan Jiumei's pure temperament only said that the white-haired ancestor saved her father and hurriedly thanked him, and the demon brother who was dark and scheming heard Su Ran's deep meaning, and after thanking the white-haired ancestor, he suddenly knelt on the ground, well, knelt down towards Su Ran.

"Little Hou Ye, this time my father almost died and survived all up to you and the white-haired ancestor, although the humble position is contemptible, but also knows that the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by the spring, if the little Hou Ye is sent in the future, he will not give up his humble duties to the soup and die!" Yixi's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and impassioned. Even Su Ran had to admit that he was a talent, and suddenly figured out why there were always powerful people in the history books who liked to raise some ministers who knew that they were not good things and would ruin their reputations, to be honest, these guys were actually very useful.

"How long has it been since the incident on Linglong Mountain to the present?" Soon, Su Ran's brows furrowed, he didn't think of one thing until now, those guys should have the same understanding of the plot of the Legend of the Son of Heaven as he does, so the storage of this West Lantern Taoist Temple should also be ......

"It's been a day since last night!" Brother Demon said respectfully.

Su Ran smiled bitterly when he heard this, it was really similar to what he thought, a total of daytime, with the elixir collected by the Xibohou Mansion for hundreds of years, the seriously injured would be able to get up and fight for three rounds. However, Su Ran didn't blame the demon brother Yan Jiumei and others, and these guys didn't know the details of those reincarnations.

"Childe, but what's wrong?" The white-haired ancestor had also been following Su Ran for two or three years, and when he saw him suddenly smile bitterly, he knew that something must be wrong there, otherwise this young man who liked to put a smile on his face would not suddenly show a wry smile.

Su Ran nodded and said: "We came too quickly, we didn't pay attention to the following scene, now I think about it, Xi Bohou is afraid that he has sent a master to surround the West Lantern Taoist Temple layer by layer, and his son's beloved wife was killed, this hatred is not small!" Speaking of this, it seemed that the person in charge of this world was giving him face, and as soon as Su Ran's voice fell, he heard a thunderous roar outside.

", you're handsome, come out and fight Lao Tzu!"

The white-haired ancestor's face changed, and he said in astonishment: "This voice is ...... Green-haired ancestor! ”

The one who came was the green-haired ancestor who was one of the three protectors of the Thunderbolt Gate with the white-haired ancestor!