Li Xiao saw that the "fireball" followed closely behind the golden-winged eagle.

The Golden-winged Condor croaked a few times before continuing to soar into the air, and those few eagle sounds seemed to urge the two Dao Masters to follow it out of here as soon as possible.

Dao Chang Wen withdrew the power of imperial qi and said, "Senior brother, how can Senior Brother Wushang's divine eagle not be able to resist that firebird?"

Mao Daochang shook his hand and responded: "It's not that you can't resist it, but you can't deal with it." ”

"Can't resist, can't deal with it, doesn't that mean it?"

"If you can't resist it, you've failed. I can't deal with it, I can't deal with it for the time being. ”

Depend on. "It's self-inflicted nonsense again. ”

"It's beyond the ordinary profoundness, how can you understand. "You pig's head.

Is it interesting for me to elevate myself and belittle others?" Brother, you see, the firebird flew away. ”

Mao Daochang looked up and saw the firebird in mid-air flying towards the western sky.

Soon after the vermilion firebird in the air flew away, it landed straight towards an official road. The official road here leads to Shuangyang City to the west and Yuanyang City to the east.

Under the dead trees on the edge of the official road, several people were resting around a carriage. The person sitting in the carriage was Chen Juliang, the leader of the Shuangyang Merchant Gang, and since his son died, his face had become extremely ugly. The few people sitting or standing next to him were his coachmen and attendants.

Among the crowd was an old man with scorched yellow hair, a curly beard, and a dry red face, who was wearing a purple robe, and was sitting cross-legged at this time, closing his eyes and recuperating.

The Vermilion Firebird stopped in the air three thousand meters away from the official road, and it flapped its huge wings and emitted great flames, like a legendary golden crow bird.

Chen Juliang's coachman and his attendants saw the "Sun Golden Crow" in the sky, and they screamed in surprise, and two "suns" appeared in the sky.

Chen Juliang lifted the curtain on the carriage and said to the coachman beside him: "Go and invite the Vermilion Bird Great Protector!"

Before the coachman could move, the purple-robed old man suddenly opened his eyes, only to see his hands clasped vertically, and then opened, and the imperial qi formed an air shield around his body. The air cover turned from light to thick, and then from thick to light, and the purple-robed old man disappeared.

Three thousand meters in the air, an old man in a purple robe appeared on the back of the vermilion firebird, and when the old man in the purple robe appeared on the bird's back, his purple robe was burned by the fire, and only a fig leaf was left on his lower body.

Real gold is not afraid of fire. A fig leaf is a metallic cloth made of gold wire.

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After the vermilion firebird flew away, the golden-winged eagle screamed excitedly in the air and landed straight on the ground where Mao and Wen were. It flapped its wings, swirled and slid down, and finally landed on a convex slope not far away.

The wind from the wings of the Condor kicked up a boiling dust, and PM10 dust (inhalable particulate matter with a particle size of less than 10 microns) surrounded the four of them, and it took a long time for the air to become less choking.

Li Xiao coughed violently, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, and gently stroking the mouth and nose of black tea with the other.

Mao and Wen were both thirty-ninth order Qi refining Grand Masters, and they closed their mouths and noses and did not breathe for the time being.

The Condor looked sideways at Li Xiao, who was trembling slightly from coughing, revealing a very disdainful look. Perhaps, Li Xiao was the lowest Qi refining cultivator it had ever seen.

Touching the smooth cheeks and soft lips of the black tea with his hand, Li smiled and said in his heart: I will never let you die. He grabbed Mao Daochang's sleeve and pleaded: "Old man, can you save her? If you can save her, I am willing to ...... What do you tell me to do, I'll do it?"

Mao Daochang touched his chin, looked at Li and smiled: "Maybe...... Senior Brother Wushang has a way to save her. ”

"Senior Brother Wushang, where is he?"

"The main hall of the Daozong of Yuanyang Mountain. ”

"Will you take me to beg him?"

Wen Dao said: "Let's go, let's take the Condor." ”

Li Xiao was holding the black tea, and just as he was about to get up from the ground, he heard a loud shout: "No need." I've been here for a long time. As soon as the words fell, the void cracked, and out of the void crack came a purple-robed qi refining cultivator. This purple-robed monk wore a bun on the top of his head, a face with Chinese characters, a serious, old face, all white hair, and a black and white beard.

When Mao and Wen saw this, their faces changed drastically, and they were as silent as cicadas. The purple-robed monks were none other than their senior brothers, Wushang Immortals.

Wushang Immortal Chang is a forty-second-order qi refining master, and he can directly cover his actions and traces without the help of stealth robes and cloaks.

The realm of most Qi Refining Cultivators stays in the early stage of the Imperial Realm, and with the assistance of many top-grade and high-grade medicines, one out of ten Qi Refining Cultivators can reach the realm of the middle stage of the Imperial Object, and less than one in a million Qi Refining Cultivators can break through the fortieth order and become a Qi Refining Master.

Both the Qi Refining Ancestor and the Qi Refining Great Ancestor belong to the realm of the late stage of the Imperial Realm, but the Qi Refining Great Ancestor is very rare, and it is rarer than the AB type panda blood.

The Qi Refining Master and the Qi Refining Master are regarded as "Half Immortals" and are honored as "Immortal Chiefs".

Li Xiao was taken aback at first when he saw an old man appear out of thin air, and then he thought of Lao Tie's stealth skills, and he was calm. He tried to ask, "Are you the senior brother of Daoist Mao......?" I ......" Li Xiao panicked and didn't know how to organize the language, and when he couldn't speak, he had to kneel down and plead. However, as if kneeling on cotton, his calves could not bend and were blocked. He couldn't kneel down, and said in a hurry: "Please save her, please save her, please?"

"No, I don't save it. Wu Shang Immortal said a very short sentence, and sent Li Xiao away. He looked at Mao and Wen and said sternly: "You two, you are so bold that you dare to steal the Golden-winged Divine Condor." What is the crime?"

Daoist Mao knew that stealing the divine eagle of the main hall of the Dao Sect was a capital crime, but he knew that the Wushang Immortal, as a senior brother, would remember the old feelings and would not punish him too severely. So, he didn't say a word, in a vain attempt to wait for the immortal to disappear and pass the test in a fool's way.

Seeing that Wushang Immortal was so serious, Dao Chang Wen grinned dryly: "Senior Brother Wushang, it's not as ,...... as you think."

"Shut up. You should call me the Sect Master, not Senior Brother. ”

Mao Dao said in his heart: Hold the grass, what are you dragging?

Wen Daochang continued: "Sect Master, Sect Master, it's not what you think, it's not me and Senior Brother Mao stealing the Golden-winged Divine Condor, it's the Golden-Winged Divine Condor that has to come out with us to play?"

"Bastard. Without you two troublemakers, how could the Golden-winged Condor escape from Taibaiding? I'll settle accounts with you two when I go back. ”

The Golden-winged Condor drooped its head, as if it was very afraid of the Immortal Chief. It is a psychic divine bird, and it has long sensed that Wushang Immortal grows near the two Dao Chiefs Mao and Wen, and the last time it flew low to the air three or four hundred meters above the ground, it was just to urge the two Dao Masters to leave as soon as possible.

This Condor is more righteous, but it has a hard mouth.