Without warning, the flying crane who delivered the message crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and suddenly came to Lu Zheng. The pen %fun %www.biquge.info is the fastest update

I don't know how this lucky flying crane successfully passed through the misty demon tung forest and came to the deep hinterland of Qiwu Mountain.

Lu Zheng looked at the familiar Feihe in front of him, he was very surprised, took out the white paper in the thin bamboo tube from Feihe's feet, opened it and looked at it, his expression changed several times, and finally froze on the surprise.

On a thin piece of white paper, there is only a simple single sentence, but it adds a few more chances to save Dugu Shuhe.

I saw that it was written on the white paper: "After discussing with Hei Yi for the teacher, Dugu Shuhe may be saved." ”

After Lu Zheng saw it, he was immediately relieved.

Although his master Yun Zhongwei's words were very concise and did not elaborate, Lu Zheng, who had always been familiar with his master's actions and words, immediately pushed out a potential line from this seemingly ambiguous word: "It's not impossible to save Dugu Shuhe." ”

And this method, obviously, the monster in the cloud and the black wing are already a little eyebrows.

After getting the news, Lu Zheng, who was overjoyed, immediately told the good news to Dugu Antsheng, although Dugu Antsheng's expression did not change on the surface, Lu Zheng intuitively felt that the other party's mood was a lot more relaxed. And the ghost sent the gods, Lu Zheng actually shared the good news with Lan Buregret, who raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips, and didn't say anything, but he didn't say anything sarcastic.

Time passes like a clear spring in the mountains, loud, silent, like a sound, passing by in a flash, leaving not many traces, thirteen days pass in a blink of an eye.

The biennial mountain sacrifice ceremony of the Qiwu Mountain Demon Clan is unprecedentedly grand, and it has officially kicked off since the twinkle of the morning star in the sky.

The high priest of the demon clan daydreamed, his body fluttering, suspended in the air, and the withered branches in his hands seemed to flicker with a holy and mysterious light in the thin morning halo.

In the hinterland of Qiwu Mountain, all the demon clans prostrate on the ground, kneeling in the direction of the high priest's daydream.

And behind the daydream, as the morning light warmed up, a trace of the outline that was quite vague at first slowly rose, and in an instant, the vague outline became clearer and clearer.

After the demon clan, Lu Zheng's pupils narrowed, and they saw that behind the daydream, the black shadow that slowly appeared turned out to be a mountain.

Originally, there was no location for the mountain, but a second mountain peak in addition to Qiwu Mountain suddenly grew.

From the mysterious peaks, layers of distant and ancient breath, like the evening drum and morning bell, slammed into the air waves, and the sound of "buzzing" spread out.

The demon clans of Qiwu Mountain who were crawling on the ground all trembled, and immediately, they were so excited that their whole bodies trembled.

Daydreaming of reciting a large number of obscure and ancient greetings, the sleeves of the robe are spread, the ancient branches are waved, and the heavens and the earth change in an instant, and the sun and the moon rise together.

At the same time, the tall sycamore in front of the demon temple, "bang" twice, actually grew bigger and bigger, in an instant, the branches and leaves reached the sky, and the top could not be seen. And above the trunk of the plane tree, a horizontal branch suddenly grew. The branches grew bigger and longer, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the distance, and there was no end in sight.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, but it was a mysterious mountain peak that had just grown, and it suddenly rose against the storm, and in a blink of an eye, the huge mountain body and the plane tree branches that grew horizontally "happy to meet".

One end of the sycamore branch is still connected to the heavenly sycamore tree, and the other end of it is submerged into the peak body of the mysterious mountain.

For a while, between the Wutong to the mysterious peak, a hanging path was formed that could barely be used for people to settle down.

At this time, Daydream's slightly closed eyes opened suddenly, his deep pupils flashed, and he slowly said solemnly: "Under the Demon God Peak, the demon and the demon are equal, and any demon is qualified to participate in the competition of chance, and the rules are the same as in the past, whoever successfully walks through the Heavenly Wutong Road, reaches the Demon God Peak and climbs to the peak of the Demon God Peak, it is possible to get the favor of the ancient demon soul." Those who have this opportunity can make a wish to the ancient demon spirit, and the omnipotent ancient demon soul will fulfill any wish of the person who has this opportunity. ”

As soon as the daydreaming words landed, the demon clans who were crawling on the ground,

Suddenly I became even more excited.

Even if you don't get the favor of the ancient demon soul, being able to walk through the Wutong Road and climb the Demon God Peak is a precious opportunity for any demon clan who lives in Wushan Mountain.

Similar to people, the life span of demons is also long and short, and the demon clans who step into the cultivation of the same belong to the continuous seizure of heaven and earth and creation, and act against the sky, therefore, whether it is because of the limitation of their own lifespan, or because of how difficult and dangerous the cultivation path is, it is an extremely lucky thing to be able to survive smoothly for two thousand years and participate in the mountain sacrifice ceremony again and again.

For the demon who has not yet grown 2,000 years old, but coincidentally caught up with the 2,000-year-old mountain sacrifice ceremony, not to mention his good luck. And some unlucky demons, until the time comes, they haven't caught up with even a good time to sacrifice the mountain.

Therefore, for the mountain sacrifice ceremony, each demon of the Qiwu Mountain Demon Clan is very cautious, and for Lu Zheng's three outsiders to get this opportunity to obtain the special approval of the high priest to participate in this year's Mountain Sacrifice Ceremony, it is not that there is no demon clan who does not object, however, Daydream has a very heavy power and unique status, and his order, the demon clan naturally does not dare to say the slightest opposition.

Knowing that there is no opposition does not mean that there are no demons in private and do not look for trouble.

In the thirteen days that Lu Zheng stayed in Qiwu Mountain, he had to go through a lot of chickens and dogs every night, and the demon clan's pranks were one after another, fully expressing the energy of the Qiwu Mountain demon clan at night and the variety of revenge methods.

Fortunately, because of the supreme deterrent power of daydreaming on weekdays, and Bai Feifei's undisguised efforts to maintain it openly and secretly, these dissatisfied demon clans stayed at the stage of pranks at most, but did not do anything particularly radical.

And now, with a simple introduction to the great opportunity of the mountain sacrifice ceremony in daydreaming, the demon clans who are about to move, while being excited, have a great sense of competition, and at this moment, the gaze of the three of them is even more unhappy.

Originally, the so-called human race, in the hearts of the Qiwu Mountain Demon Clan, has always stayed in the category of things that can be used, cannot be deeply friended, and cannot be treated well.

Now, the human race, which has always been secretly positioned as "not a thing" by the Qiwu Mountain Demon Clan, has actually got the opportunity to participate in the mountain sacrifice ceremony together, and these pure Qiwu Mountain Demon Clans will be happy in their hearts.

Faced with the posture of the surrounding demon clans eager to tear themselves to pieces and devour them alive, Lu Zheng couldn't cry or laugh.

At this moment, Daydream finally waved the dead branch of unknown material in his hand, and slowly announced: "The mountain sacrifice ceremony, begin!"

And without much nonsense the opening ceremony, it ended in an instant.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth made a loud noise, and I saw the respectful demon clans who were still prostrate and kneeling on the ground a second ago, and instantly used their hands and feet together, jumped up, or flew into the sky, or escaped to the ground, or ran wildly with their feet, or turned into their original form, or made all kinds of weapons, each showing their abilities, like a hurricane and a dragon, leading to the Demon God Peak and rushing.

At this time, the outline and appearance of the Demon God Peak were finally completely clear.

I saw the tall and majestic peaks, the ethereal layers of white mist swirling around the peaks, and in the other parts of the mountains that can be seen, the trees are verdant, and the aura is soaring, which is obviously a rare mountain treasure in the world. However, from the Demon God Peak, people and demons can't feel the breath of living creatures from it.

Countless demon clans used all kinds of means and flew towards the Demon God Peak in an instant. And to step on the Demon God Peak, the only passage is the branch and leaf path that grows horizontally from the Tongtian Sycamore Tree, also known as the Tongtian Sycamore Road.

In the blink of an eye, countless demon clans turned into small black dots, flying higher and higher, and finally landed on the Wutong Road through the sky.

There are those who fly straight up to Wutong Road according to the old rules, and naturally there are also those who want to find another way and fly straight to the Demon God Peak.

However, I don't know why, any demon who flies straight to the Demon God Peak will not touch the slightest fur of the Demon God Peak in the end.

Lu Zheng looked at it for a while, and secretly concluded: "It seems that if you want to climb the Demon God Peak, the Heavenly Wutong Road is the only way." ”

Among the demons, there are upright people who value love and righteousness, such as Bai Feifei, and there are also cunning and ruthless people.

At this moment, many of the demons who flew high and fast had already stepped on the Wutong Road, and some of the demons had even quickly jumped to the other end of the Wutong Road, seeing that one of their feet was about to step on the Demon God Peak, and then, seeing these leading demons, Huo Di turned around, drew his sword and slashed towards the shaky Wutong Road.

Wutong Road is a little bigger, stepping on the dense group of demons, shaking and looking like it is about to collapse at any time.

With such a sycamore road, no one knows how much trampling and chopping it can withstand. And if the Wutong Road is broken, the road to the Demon God Peak will be gone.

Seeing this, Lu Zheng didn't delay any longer, glanced at Dugu Ant Sheng and Lan Buregret, lifted his flying body, and was about to fly towards the Wutong Road hanging high in the air, who would have thought that dozens of demons had been staring at him secretly for a long time.

As soon as they saw Lu Zheng's movements, dozens of demons rushed up in an instant, and each used all their strength to attack Lu Zheng.

It's not so much an attack as a deliberate interception.

For Lu Zheng, the high priest daydreamed that he was specially allowed to participate in the most prudent mountain sacrifice ceremony for the Qiwu Mountain Demon Clan, and Bai Feifei did not shy away from saying that Lu Zheng was the best friend of his brothers, so these demons who intercepted him naturally did not dare to kill Lu Zheng, and their purpose was just to think that they did not have the opportunity and strength to win the opportunity to meet the ancient demon spirit, so they simply started to stop Lu Zheng, an outsider who should not have participated in this mountain sacrifice ceremony.

Trembling with the demon, Lu Zheng took the time to take a look, and found that Dugu Ant Clothes and Lan Buregret were not much better treated than him.

Lu Zheng is a personal race, and he should not participate in the Qiwu Mountain Sacrifice Ceremony, Dugu Ant Dress and Lan Buregret are naturally the same.

At this moment, far in the sky, on the Wutong Road, the fight and competition between demons and demons are in full swing, and on the ground, the battle between people and demons who are entangled with each other is also hot and hot.

As an opponent, the demon did not make a killer move, and Lu Zheng naturally did not take it seriously.

As a result, there is a bit of a stalemate between the two sides, and there is a stalemate from time to time.

If it goes on like this, it will be more difficult for Lu Zheng to successfully fly up to Wutong Road before it is cut off by the demon.

"Lu Zheng, don't blame us! You shouldn't have participated in this mountain sacrifice ceremony, so you can stay on the ground with us and watch the grand occasion together!"

The one who intercepted Lu Zheng, one of the demons was the flying demon who was stationed in Zhengrong Peak and had a few encounters with Lu Zheng, this flying demon was not very embarrassed to do something with Lu Zheng, but he couldn't bear Lu Zheng to seize the opportunity, so he persuaded him verbally while fighting.

It's just obvious that the Flying Demon's persuasion is useless.

Lu Zheng fought and said: "It's really hard to obey my fate, even if it shouldn't be, but this opportunity should be mine!"

Whether he can win the leader of this mountain sacrifice ceremony, whether he can set foot on the Demon God Peak, and whether he can win the favor of the ancient demon soul is related to whether the life of his future father-in-law can be preserved. In this way, how could Lu Zheng retreat?

"Then you will die!"

"Suffer death!"

Although the flying demon and the other monsters roared like this in their mouths, they still didn't kill Lu Zheng, their purpose was just to pull Lu Zheng down, so that he wouldn't have the opportunity to rush to the Heavenly Wutong Road.

Regarding his own current situation, Lu Zheng has a headache. He would rather have the demon clan blocking in front of him to kill him, then he can fight back without any scruples, so he can't break through the encirclement and fly up to Wutong Road long ago.

However, both sides were reluctant to kill them, and for a while, the battle between Lu Zheng and the monster who intercepted him was deadlocked.

At this time, the demon clans who fell from the sky, when they looked at Lu Zheng's battle situation in a blink of an eye, a small half of the demon clan hesitated for a while, and in a blink of an eye, they also rushed towards Lu Zheng's direction.

These demon clans instantly joined the team that surrounded and intercepted Lu Zheng, and seeing that the team that intercepted them was getting stronger and stronger, it would be more and more difficult for Lu Zheng to get out smoothly.

At this moment, many demons and demons fell from the sky.

But on the contrary, these demon clans just don't kill them.

Lu Zheng fought and jumped, planning to catch the right time to fly to Wutong Road, but unfortunately he never succeeded, the demon clan surrounding him was like a surging beast tide, and he really had to bump into several demons when he gasped.

Under such circumstances, Lu Zheng almost couldn't hold back and was about to use a killing move, but the team that intercepted him was getting bigger and bigger.

On the other hand, the situation of Dugu Ant and Lan Buregret is not much different from Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng was reluctant to be a killer, and the two of Lu Zheng's fellow Daoists, Dugu Ant Clothes and Lan Buregret, naturally would not rashly resort to deadly tricks.

The tripartite war group, the tripartite stalemate.

Lu Zheng was so anxious that his throat and eyes were on fire, but he was helpless, and on the contrary, in the high altitude, the fierce battle was becoming more and more intense. (To be continued.) )