Chapter 9 Battle Twin Divisions
"Everyone, Lord Demon Venerable has an order, Yuehai Tower is forbidden to make noise, let alone fight. ”
The silver-robed middle-aged man hurriedly walked between An Xiaole and the big man of the Protoss and the strong man of the Demon Clan, and also moved out of the Demon Venerable to dissuade him.
"Boss, let this kid take off his hat to confirm, we won't do anything in Yuehai Tower. ”
The strong man of the demon clan held back his anger, pointed at Zhou Zhe, and lowered his voice, and also stopped the big man of the god clan, not letting him be impulsive.
"This little brother, let's take off the hat, Lord Demon Venerable won't let people mess around in Jinyang Town. ”
The silver-robed middle-aged man turned around to persuade Zhou Zhe, mentioned the Demon Venerable again, and gave An Xiaole a look and asked him to retreat to Zhou Zhe's side.
"The two of you are also forced to do so, please forgive me. ”
Zhou Zhe reluctantly took off the hat, anyway, the portrait of the bounty was not like him, so there would not be much danger.
"Sure enough, it's you kid!" When the strong man of the demon clan saw Zhou Zhe's face, he immediately rushed forward in anger.
"Several, if you have something to say, please don't do it in Yuehai Tower. ”
The silver-robed middle-aged man's face sank, and he stopped the strong man of the demon clan again, and the silver robe on his body fluttered without wind.
"Boy, go out with me to fight, otherwise Lord Demon Venerable won't be able to protect you!"
The strong man of the demon clan gave face to the middle-aged man in the silver robe, probably for the sake of Yuehua Lingjiu, not because he was afraid of the cultivation of the middle-aged man in the silver robe.
"Okay, the two of you will wait at the door, and when we finish our work, we will go to Yuehua Mountain in the southwest of Jinyang Town to fight!"
"I'm afraid you don't dare to go, we'll wait for you at the gate of Yuehai Tower!" The strong man of the demon clan is indeed a lot smarter, he was afraid that Zhou Zhe would run away, so he didn't directly say that he would go to the bottom of Yuehua Mountain.
"Boss, is there a portal in the backyard of Yuehailou?" The Protoss man is smarter and wants to block Zhou Zhe's back road.
"Yes, but guests are not allowed to come in or out. The silver-robed middle-aged man had a calm face, and his voice was even colder.
"Okay, let's go and wait for him at the door!" The big man of the Protoss immediately pulled the strong man of the demon clan and strode out, and he didn't drink the Yuehua Spirit Wine.
"Give you twenty altars. The silver-robed middle-aged man took Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole to the underground wine cellar in the backyard, and generously sold ten more jars to the two of them.
"Thank you Boss Zhao!" An Xiaole didn't take the strong man of the demon clan and the big man of the god clan to heart at all, glanced at the Yuehua Spirit wine full of wine cellars, and immediately filled the storage bag excitedly.
"Why are you fighting at the foot of Yuehua Mountain?" The silver-robed middle-aged man ignored An Xiaole, turned around and asked Zhou Zhe, who lowered his head and pondered.
"It's easier to run up the hill if you can't beat it. Zhou Zhe looked at the middle-aged man in the silver robe with a wry smile.
"You will be found sooner or later, you still have to stay away from the Holy Spirit City as soon as possible. The middle-aged man in the silver robe looked at Zhou Zhe and then made a suggestion.
"Boss Zhao already knows who I am?" Zhou Zhe didn't feel strange, although he didn't know the middle-aged man in the silver robe, but as a disciple of his city lord, there were too many people who knew him.
"There is a cave halfway up the Yuehua Mountain, which leads directly to the dense forest of the back mountain, and there are still some aged Yuehua spirit wine in the cave, you can take it. ”
The silver-robed middle-aged man didn't look at Zhou Zhe again, and after speaking, he didn't wait for An Xiaole to finish pretending, and left the cellar directly.
"Why did you leave?" An Xiaole muttered to Zhou Zhe while loading the wine: "He is not afraid that I will take all this wine?"
"The Zhao family brother of Yuehailou is familiar with a Daojun of the Immortal Clan, you are not afraid of punishment, just take it!" a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhou Zhe's mouth.
"Hey, I'm just talking. An Xiaole hurriedly lowered his head with a cheap smile and pretended to be wine, he didn't want to be punished by Daojun.
"Xiaole, you stay in Yuehai Tower first, I'll go and meet those two martial artists alone!" Zhou Zhe lowered his head and thought for a moment before speaking again.
"Cut! What's the matter, wait for me to find the Demon Venerable, and ask him to send someone to drive those two guys away!" An Xiaole waved his fat hand with confidence.
"Do you really know the Demon Venerable of Jinyang Town?!" Zhou Zhe finally walked to An Xiaole's side in surprise, thinking that he was.
"Don't you know!" An Xiaole became proud again: "The Demon Venerable of Jinyang Town owes my ancestor a great favor, otherwise the master would not have left me alone in Jinyang Town!"
"If this Demon Venerable knows who I am, can he still let me go?" Zhou Zhe nodded suddenly, and then stared at An Xiaole with some playfulness.
"This ......" An Xiaole was stunned by Zhou Zhe's question, but he knew why the six clans wanted to reward Zhou Zhe, and how could the Demon Venerable of Jinyang Town let go of the Holy Ancestor Order.
"Xiaole, I'd better go by myself. Zhou Zhe saw that An Xiaole couldn't answer, so he was helpless to persuade again.
"No, we are brothers, if we want to go, we will go together!" An Xiaole straightened up his chest full of fat, with a posture of going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire.
"Xiaole, you haven't gathered your Yuan Force yet, your body is still very weak, and before you can use your mana, those two guys have already slapped you away. ”
Zhou Zhe began to persuade bitterly: "If I can't beat it, I have to run, can you outrun the two of them? ”
"Then what should I do?" Zhou Zhe said the truth, although An Xiaole was a third-order immortal master, he had already rushed away from the dantian, the heart sea and the purple mansion.
However, the Fa Yuan Force has not yet been condensed, and the true qi is still in a gas state in the dantian and purple mansion, and the body has not yet been condensed and strengthened.
"Why don't we run through the back door of the Moon Sea Tower?"
An Xiaole pondered for a long time, and finally came up with a solution, he guessed that the middle-aged man in the silver robe left first to give the two of them a chance.
"The Zhao family brothers' Yuehailou has cultivated a lot of monks for the Spirit Clan, and we can't involve Yuehailou. Zhou Zhe immediately vetoed it.
"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, anyway, you can't leave me alone!" An Xiaole hurriedly began to play tricks.
"If there is only one magician, I can still run away if I can't beat it, and if I add a magic master, I will have a hard time running by myself, what will you do then?"
Zhou Zhe also had a headache, and he didn't know what the realm of the Demon Clan's strong man and the Protoss Great Man was, so he couldn't rashly take An Xiaole into danger.
"By the way, when the master left, he left me a magic weapon for me to use to save my life!"
An Xiaole scratched his head and meditated hard like Zhou Zhe, suddenly raised his right hand, his five fingers moved, the palms of his hands turned around, and finally took out a pair of black little boots.
"What's the use of this?" Zhou Zhe looked at An Xiaole's black boots in his hand and looked down a little disdainfully.
"This is called Wind Boots, after wearing it, it can be driven by mana, and the speed of running can be at least doubled!" An Xiaole had long been accustomed to Zhou Zhe's skeptical eyes, and explained proudly.
"You put it on and try it. Zhou Zhe still didn't believe it, if it was really as strong as An Xiaole said, with An Xiaole's character, he would have already worn it to show off with him.
"Try it!" An Xiaole immediately sat on the ground, reluctantly took off the delicate silver boots on his feet, and replaced them with the small black boots.
"Why don't you try?" After An Xiaole changed, he stood up but didn't move, Zhou Zhe couldn't help but ask strangely.
"The master said, the wind boots consume mana a lot, I'm afraid that I won't have mana after trying it!" An Xiaole had a bitter face, and the triumphant running just now disappeared without a trace.
"Then you have to try it first, in case it doesn't work, you can't save your life if you keep your mana!" Zhou Zhe almost kicked An Xiaole angrily.
Listening to the persuasion of people to eat a full meal, this is An Xiaole's biggest advantage, and immediately poured his mana into the wind boots, and with a "poof", An Xiaole turned into a gust of wind and rushed out of the cellar directly.
"How is it, are you running fast enough?" An Xiaole walked back panting, patting his chest and asking the stunned Zhou Zhe with palpitations.
"Fast enough!" Zhou Zhe felt very uncomfortable, no wonder the spirit clan was declining, look at the equipment: "Do you still have mana?"
"It's not much!" An Xiaole made a bitter face again, the consumption of mana by the Wind Boots was indeed very large, and it almost hollowed him out.
"I'll fight those two guys first, you recover your mana on the side, and when you escape, you take me with you. Zhou Zhe formulated a good strategy for the two.
An Xiaole put the twenty jars of Yuehua Spirit Wine into a storage bag, followed Zhou Zhe back to the front hall of Yuehai Tower, and did not see the middle-aged man in the silver robe.
The little old man in charge returned An Xiaole a holy coin, and respectfully sent the two to the door, and the two martial artists were waiting outside.
"Boy, you are also a kind of immortal clan, I will definitely give you a good time!"
Seeing that Zhou Zhe didn't run, the strong man of the demon clan couldn't help but look at him differently, but the grievances must be understood, otherwise how to mix with the six clans.
"Do you go first or will we go first?" Now that he has already responded to the battle, Zhou Zhe's momentum cannot be weak, but he is also unwilling to go all the way with the two enemies.
"You go first. The big man of the Protoss shouted in front of the strong man of the Demon Clan, he was still worried that Zhou Zhe, who had a criminal record, would slip away with oil on the soles of his feet.
Zhou Zhe just didn't want to be with these two enemies, it didn't matter who came first and who came after, anyway, this battle was going to be fought.
Zhou Zhe deliberately walked very slowly, giving An Xiaole a look, An Xiaole comprehended, and immediately began to recover his mana.
Zhou Zhe thought about his own combat methods while walking, but found that he could only fight hand-to-hand with these two martial artists, which was simply looking for death.
The practice of the holy realm pays attention to the way of civil and martial arts, martial arts use various techniques to stimulate their own potential, and the reading of scriptures and recitations of scriptures is beyond the mortal.
The monk walked against the sky, integrating the way of civil and martial arts to absorb the power of heaven and earth, peeking into the natural avenue, and finally integrating into heaven and earth in order to seek immortality.
The demons and gods cultivated themselves, but they also had to rush to the sea of hearts and the purple mansion, and integrate the power of the mind and the power of the mind into the dantian.
With the blessing of two kinds of telekinesis, the bodies of the demon and god monks can hardly be cut by spiritual soldiers.
Although Zhou Zhe also rushed to the heart sea and the purple mansion at this time, he was unable to introduce the two kinds of mental power into the dantian, and his body and strength were far inferior to these two.
Originally, he could still condense the spirit sword with the incomplete Saint Yuan Technique, but now although he fused the Saint Yuan power, he would not use it with empty power.
These two people are almost steel and iron, Zhou Zhe doesn't know if he can withstand a few punches from others, and whether his fist is tickling when it falls on others.
The strong man of the demon clan and the big man of the god clan saw Zhou Zhe and An Xiaole grinding like playing in the mountains and rivers in the back, and their anger became more and more intense.
Fortunately, Yuehua Mountain is not far from Jinyang Town, and no matter how much you grind, you can't make the road longer, just when the two of them were about to break out, the four of them finally came to the foot of Yuehua Mountain.
"I can only fight hard!" Zhou Zhe looked at Yuehua Mountain, which was about the same height as the wall of Holy Spirit City, and secretly made up his mind helplessly.
The strong man of the demon clan and the big man of the god clan who quickly followed behind quarreled, shouting "I'm coming" and "I'm coming" to each other.
"Let's go up together. Zhou Zhe's face was red and the two with thick necks were arguing, and they sat on the horse with a heavy waist and pulled away.
An Xiaole almost sat on the ground with his ass, he couldn't beat any of them, and he had to fight the two of them together, I really don't know if Zhou Zhe was guilty of evil wind.
However, under Zhou Zhe's urging eyes, he quickly ran to the hillside and sat down to recover his mana.
Running to the halfway up the mountainside cave guided by the silver-robed middle-aged man, the strong man of the demon clan and the big man of the god clan would not be in a hurry to catch up, otherwise the two of them might not be able to run away.