But thinking about it carefully, Zhuang Xuan only smiled bitterly. When a demon beast reaches the refining stage, it can transform into a human, how can he ignore this? As soon as he thought that he had been riding a myelin stage bird back and forth for more than two days, Zhuang Xuan muttered in his heart.

"Then why haven't you spoken for so long?" Zhuang Xuan muttered.

"I can say it if I want to, but if I don't want to say it, can you kid handle it?" said the flying bird with some displeasure.

Zhuang Xuan glanced at the two of them who were twisting and restless on the back of the bird, and felt quite funny in his heart. Looking at the increasingly majestic Black Devil Ridge in front of him, Zhuang Xuan smiled and comforted: "You bear with me! It's coming soon, bear with me!"

"Boy, how can you speak? Uncle, I am a great marrow refining stage vulture, and if I am willing to let you ride on my back, I am already your ancestor to accumulate virtue! Listening to your tone, I have wronged the two of them, right?" The flying bird rolled his eyes at Zhuang Xuan and said rather displeased.

"No! no! No, senior, don't get me wrong!" Cang'er's mood had calmed down a little, and after listening to the vulture's words, he hurriedly said.

"The point is that the kid has never been in contact with such a majestic and handsome ...... as his predecessors The strong man is now unintentionally riding on the back of his predecessors, and the kid is really terrified in his heart! For fear of offending the majesty of his predecessors, he is uneasy in his heart!

"Well, you kid can speak!, otherwise, Uncle Vulture will throw you two down!" there was a hint of satisfaction in the Vulture's tone, and his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked happy. Seeing that Zhuang Xuan was a little incredible, he thought for a moment, and had to give a thumbs up to Cang'er.

Cang's ears are all sycophants, one word, ringing!

"Squeak!"

Fire Ling'er woke up at some point, squeaking in the direction of the vulture, as if dissatisfied with its waking up of her sweet dreams.

Unexpectedly, after seeing Huo Ling'er, the vulture obediently closed its mouth. Zhuang Xuan even found that its eyes were a little vague and glancing at Huo Ling'er, and there was a hint of jealousy in its eyes.

"I forgot, this little guy has the blood of a divine beast!" Zhuang Xuan rubbed Huo Ling'er's head with his hand, and laughed silently with his mouth open.

In this process, Zhuang Xuan and his entourage have come to the sky above the Black Devil Ridge.

"That's a lot of people!"

Looking at the figures coming and going on the top of the mountain below, Lin'er exclaimed. Even Cang'er and Ah Hu looked down with excitement on their faces.

The four of them have grown up in the village since they were children, and for more than ten years, there have been so many people in the village. And the monks who came to the Black Devil Ridge to participate in trials and sightseeing added up to tens of thousands, which was a very shocking scene in the eyes of the three of Lin'er.

"Huh, who's riding on the back of the bird, why did you arrive at this time?"

As the height of the birds decreased, Zhuang Xuan and the others gradually attracted the attention of many monks on the top of the mountain.

"Huh, why is that kid? I've met him before, it's the kid who fought Chang Wuji!"

When the bird landed on the square at the top of the mountain, someone recognized Zhuang Xuanlai. After all, when Zhuang Xuan and Chang Wuji fought that day, many people around had seen it.

"Are you talking about the guy who fought to a draw with Chang Wuji with the late stage cultivation of the Blood Refining Realm?" a young man asked curiously.

"Isn't that it?"

"I don't think he's anything out of the ordinary except for being handsome?" the man said after staring at Zhuang Xuan for a long time. "It can't be that the rumors are exaggerated, right? Looking at his appearance, he is only twelve or thirteen years old at most, even if he starts cultivating in his mother's womb, he can't be so strong!"

The young man said to the monk on his side, his face full of suspicion.

"How is it impossible? There are not a few geniuses who come to the Black Magic Mountain this time, Yun Suifeng will not talk about it, the chief disciples of the two sects and four places, which one is not able to fight beyond the level?" The monk who witnessed that battle was an abnormal maintenance of Zhuang Xuan.

"You can't say that! You also said it just now, which one of the people who can fight beyond the level is not from a famous sect? Look at that kid, is he a disciple of the two sects and three places? Or is he from the Hanging Gate?" The young man who was skeptical of that battle didn't believe that Zhuang Xuan could fight to a draw with Chang Wuji at all, and he was very disdainful between his words.

"If I'm not mistaken, this friend should be from Huayumen, right?" At this point, a young monk hugged his fist at the skeptical young man.

After hearing this, the young man straightened his chest and deliberately exposed the sect logo on his chest, looking extremely proud. But it's understandable.

Huayu Gate is a five-grade sect. To be able to enter the Huayu Gate, the talent is naturally not too low.

"Exactly, I don't know which sect this brother Tai comes from?" the young man from the Huayu Sect asked arrogantly. Because the clothes worn by the other party did not have the sect mark on them, the young man did not know the origin of the other party for a while.

"If you come from a humble background, you don't have to report your home, and you don't have to pollute your friends' ears!" the young monk smiled slightly.

Hearing him speak like this, the young man of Huayumen had a greater and greater sense of superiority.

"I see that your friend is also a cultivator in the Bone Refining Realm, although it is slightly inferior to that Chang Wuji, but it is far beyond that young man. The young monk said with a smile.

When the young man from Huayu Gate heard this, his brows raised slightly, and he looked at the young monk with some puzzlement.

"I saw that my friend had a lot of objections to that battle, and I felt that it was a rumor that exaggerated the strength of the young man, so I had a suggestion below. Speaking of this, the monk paused slightly, and looked at the young man from Huayu Gate with a smile.

"What advice?" the young man looked at him with some surprise.

"It's just a friend who goes to fight with the young man, and when the time comes, no matter what the result is, the truth of the rumors will naturally become clear. The young monk spoke, still with a faint smile on his face.

"You let me fight against an unknown boy on the first day of the Feather Sect? Are you really an idiot like Chang Wuji?" It was as if fighting with Zhuang Xuan was a great insult to him. opened his mouth and scolded Chang Wuji as well. The disciples beside him were shocked when they heard this, and quickly pulled his sleeves and winked at him.

"Are you sick? What are you blinking hard? Am I not right? That Chang Wuji is an idiot and a waste, and he can't even clean up a stinky hairy child! I really don't know how he became the first genius of the Spirit Beast Sect! From this point of view, the promotion of the Spirit Beast Sect to the Fourth-Grade Sect is also a joke!" The young man turned to the fellow disciple beside him who pulled him and reprimanded him, and even doubted the promotion of the Spirit Beast Sect to the Fourth-Rank Sect.

It's just that as soon as he said this, he realized that something was wrong. The monks around him all looked at him with the same gaze. The meaning in those eyes was very vague and strange, which made the young people of Huayumen feel a bad feeling in their hearts. This made the young man very puzzled.

"I don't care which sect you are a disciple of, what you just said is obviously humiliating me, humiliating me Huayumen, if you don't give me an explanation today, then I can't say who I will fight with!" The young man forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said sharply to the young monk, and at the same time put his fist in front of his chest and clenched it vigorously, making a crisp sound of "crackling".

"Hehe!" the young monk smiled slightly, and hugged his fist again to the young Weiwei, "It's the idiot and waste in your mouth, I don't know what your excellency wants to do?" The smile on the young monk's face disappeared abruptly, replaced by endless cold.

"You ......!" After hearing Chang Wuji's words, the young man from Huayumen was shocked, and his face turned red and white. He finally understood why the monks around him looked at him the way they did. In his heart, he glared fiercely at the junior brother who had reminded him.

"Hehe! Misunderstanding! It's just a misunderstanding!" the young man from Huayumen turned his head and smiled awkwardly. "I don't know Taishan with my eyes, but I can't recognize Senior Brother Chang, I really shouldn't be!"

The Spirit Beast Sect and the Huayu Sect originally belonged to the same Five-Rank Sect, and both belonged to the first day of the sect, and the young people of the Huayu Sect were already above the top, and they were quite disdainful of the disciples of the other Five-Rank Sects, so they didn't have a good understanding of the geniuses of the other Five-Rank Sects at all, and they talked about their relationships even more.

However, since the Spirit Beast Sect was promoted to the Fourth Rank Sect, the Huayu Sect was one level lower, and he was only one level shorter than Chang Wuji in name on the first day, which was very unacceptable to him.

Yes, after learning that a young man fought with Chang Wuji and it was a draw, what he thought of was not how powerful that young man was, but blindly belittled Chang Wuji.

"It's just a verbal insult to me, but you actually have a long and short opinion of my Spirit Beast Sect, and you are also qualified?" Chang Wuji's voice suddenly raised. The young man of the Feather Gate suddenly felt a vast momentum violently exerted on him, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be pressing a golden boulder, and both legs were trembling slightly.