The person standing at the forefront is a scholar in white!

He was a scholar beside the fourth prince of the Holy Fish Clan, but he was not a servant, and his own cultivation had already reached the level of a high-level ninth-level mysterious beast.

Among the mysterious beasts, it is already considered quite a powerful being.

The white-clothed scholar's face was quite fair, with a bit of bookish anger, he glared at the three-meter-tall man slightly, and said: "How did Mu Tianji of the Silver Scale Clan be killed? This little thing can't be done, how can you do things for the fourth prince? I think you want to suffer the punishment of devouring bones!"

The three-meter-tall man hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Lord Shushi, please say a few kind words by the side of the fourth prince, we are indeed not to blame for this matter." They...... They are the subordinates of King Qingji!"

"King Qingji's subordinates!" The white-clothed scholar was also slightly surprised, and his eyes looked at Ning Xiaochuan and the others.

He has been following the four princes all the year round, and he can enter the palace cave of the Holy Fish King, so he naturally knows King Qingji better than other mysterious beasts.

King Qingji is not just a master of the Great Wilderness, he has an extraordinary identity, even if the Holy Fish King sees her, he is very respectful to her.

"Are you a subordinate of King Qingji?" said the white-clothed scholar.

The king himself sent us to fetch the water of life, if you delay it, be careful that your head will not be safe." ”

The white-clothed scholar was also suspicious, after all, the other party was able to take out the token of King Qingji, and his status by King Qingji's side was definitely not low.

If they were really the people sent by King Qingji to fetch the water of life, they really couldn't afford to offend!

Monk Tan Qian clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha! Donor, you should quickly give way to a way, if we can't get the water of life, the king will blame it, I'm afraid you can't afford it." ”

Ning Xiaochuan and Zen Toad both showed strange looks on their faces, what did King Qingji have to do with him?

Monk Tan Qian looks honest, but when it comes to the critical moment, he begins to be shameless!

The white-clothed scholar couldn't make up his mind, because the four princes of the Holy Fish Clan and Princess Dayue of the Canghu Clan were using the "Fountain of Life" to impact the Heavenly and Human Realm, and if they were allowed to go to the source of the Ghost River, they would inevitably disturb the two big men to impact the realm.

At this moment, above the black waterfall, a mighty man's voice came, saying: "Go back! The fountain of life has been requisitioned by this prince, and in the future, this prince will definitely send a big gift to the Heaven Cutting Barren Ridge and personally apologize to Lord Qingji." ”

Ning Xiaochuan unfolded the voice of the Heavenly Thunder Bell and said, "Then I'm sorry for the fourth prince! We are here by the order of the king, if we can't get the fountain of life, going back will be a dead end." ”

"Since going back is a dead end, then we naturally have to fight. ”

Zen Toad took out his mace and swept towards the group of mysterious beasts in front of him, forcibly breaking a path.

Situ Jing also rushed forward, knocked the two eighth-level mysterious beasts into the air, fell into the ghost river, and sank into the black river.

Monk Tan Qian took out a scripture book in his hand, tore off a golden page of scriptures from the scripture, and pasted it on the forehead of a woman with a fox tail, "Fox spirit, fixed!"

The woman was petrified, and her body became immobile.

"Poof!"

Zen Toad's mace swung over, shattering the woman's body to pieces, leaving only a corpse lying on the ground. The blood in her body splashed all over Monk Tanqian's face.

Monk Tan Qian was stunned for a long time, and hurriedly shook the corpse on the ground, and said, "Amitabha!

When Monk Tan Qian glared at Zen Toad again, Zen Toad was wielding a mace and was already fighting with another ninth-level mysterious beast.

"Purple girl, that's all I can help you with. You retreat first and stay with the strong men of the Purple Clan, so that it is safer. I have to go to the source of the Ghost River!" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"Are you really a subordinate of King Qingji?" Zi Han said.

"This ......" Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Maybe she thinks so!"

After saying this, Ning Xiaochuan summoned the magic sword and killed it.

He must go to the source of the Ghost River in search of psychic medicine.

"Miss, let's get out of here first, this is a battle between their major beast races, let's not get involved. The remaining purple-robed old man said.

Zi Hanyan stood there, like a fresh and beautiful orchid, staring at Ning Xiaochuan's back, a pair of lilac eyes revealing a charming light.

The purple-robed old man persuaded again: "Ning Xiaochuan's backer is King Qingji, even if he offends the Silver Scale Clan and the Holy Fish King, no one will dare to retaliate against him." ”

"Hmm!" Zi Hanyan nodded.

She and the purple-robed old man left here and returned to the camp of the purple clan again.

"Poof!"

The magic sword turned into a blood-red light and flew out, inserting it into the body of a white-scaled beast of the eighth-level Xuan Beast level.

"Whoa!"

The blood in the body of the eighth-level mysterious beast was sucked up by the magic sword and turned into a dried corpse!

Ning Xiaochuan once again took the magic sword back in his hand, and joined with Situ Jing, Zen Dragon, and Tan Qian monks to form a battle circle.

More than a dozen high-level mysterious beasts were killed, some turned into dried corpses, some were pierced by spears, and some were beaten with maces and half of their bodies were gone.

"Don't think that if you are the people of King Qingji, this seat will not dare to kill you. Don't go too far, if this seat wants to suppress you, you will be killed at any time. The white-clothed scholar was a little angry, his originally white arms grew white scales, and his body was completely wrapped in white light.

The white-clothed scholar is a member of the white-scaled clan, a high-level ninth-level mysterious beast, and his strength is very strong, far from being comparable to other mysterious beasts!

"Grandma, you dare to say that we will die at any time, do you have the ability to try?" Zen Toad showed a huge mouth, with a provocative tone, and stuck out his tongue at the white-clothed scholar.

"Stand down, I'll suppress them. ”

The white-clothed scholar gave an order, and those high-level mysterious beasts retreated one after another to a hundred zhang away, forming an encirclement, staring at Ning Xiaochuan and the four of them with fierce eyes.

"For the sake of your being a subordinate of King Qingji, I will spare your lives for the time being today, and only suppress you here. The white-clothed scholar took out a white conch and injected a trace of vitality into the conch, and eighteen Xuanwen appeared on the surface of the conch, slowly spinning.

"Wow-"

The white sea spiraled up, becoming more than twenty zhang long, and stretched across the void, as if turning into a white mountain.

"If you want to suppress us, it depends on whether you are capable enough. ”

Ning Xiaochuan sacrificed a single round of star balls and threw them towards the white-clothed scholar.

The single round of star balls also became extremely large, emitting a silver brilliance, like a real star.

The white-clothed scholar controlled the white conch and hit it with the single star ball.

A terrifying shockwave erupted, rushing out all the high-level mysterious beasts around them, as if they had been overturned by an invisible wave.

In terms of cultivation alone, Ning Xiaochuan is indeed far inferior to the scholar in white.

However, he has the Heavenly Martial Vitality in his body, and his martial arts cultivation is also about to enter the ninth level of the Earth Venerable Realm, and he is using a nine-rank mysterious weapon.

In the first encounter, it didn't even fall below.

"Brother Ning, I'm here to help you!"

Situ Jing and Zen Toad shot out a pillar of light at the same time and rushed into the star ball.

The diameter of the star ball has increased a lot, and its power has increased, suppressing the power of the white conch.

"Boom!"

Fighting again, the scholar in white felt a lot of pressure.

A huge force rushed over, forcing him to take a step backwards.

"Nine-Rank Mysterious Weapon! Damn, King Qingji actually asked you to bring a Nine-Rank Mysterious Weapon, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. ”

The white-clothed scholar put away the white conch, turned it into a white afterimage, and fled towards the top of the black mountain.

Although it has the combat power of a high-level ninth-level mysterious beast, it is impossible to defeat the ninth-grade mysterious weapon, and if it continues to fight, it is likely to fall because of this.

Even the white-clothed scholars fled, and the other high-level mystical beasts naturally fled towards the black mountain.

The ghost river flows down from the black mountain, forming a thousand-meter-high waterfall.

In the void, black smoke filled the entire mountain, and it was impossible to see what was on the top of the mountain.

"Whew!"

The magic sword flew out and nailed a high-level mysterious beast to the cliff.

The blood in the body of the Xuan Beast turned into wisps of blood, which were absorbed by the magic sword, and the body gradually dried up, turning into a thin and dried corpse.

Every time the blood of a mysterious beast is absorbed, the ruin world in the magic sword will be stretched even bigger, and the power will be a little stronger.

I don't know if it was affected by the death qi in the Burial God Mountain, Ning Xiaochuan's speed of absorbing the world-destroying qi became extremely fast, and he actually condensed the thirteenth world-destroying qi.

"If I can cultivate in the Burial God Mountain for a year, I will definitely be able to condense enough eighteen world-destroying qi, and with the help of the power of the world-destroying qi, even if I can't impact the realm of heaven and man, I will definitely be able to reach the realm of the fifth step of the heavenly ladder. Ning Xiaochuan's heart thought so.

"Brother Ning, your cultivation seems to have become a little stronger again, reaching the ninth level of the Earth Venerable Realm?"

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "No, it's still a little close." Let's go and meet the Fourth Prince of the Holy Fish Clan and Princess Dayue of the Canghu Clan for a while, if their talents are really high, I would like to take them as the Mysterious Beast War Pets. ”

Ning Xiaochuan held the magic sword in one hand and the bronze ancient lamp in the other, and climbed towards the top of the black mountain!

After hearing this, Zen Toad was stunned for a long time, and chased after Ning Xiaochuan, "Ning Xiaochuan, this idea is not bad! However, the fourth prince of the Holy Fish Clan is more delicious to roast and eat, and it increases his cultivation." Princess Dayue of the Canghu Clan can be taken in as a slave of the Xuan Beast, but she must have cultivated the Heavenly Fox Sutra, don't be squeezed dry by her!"

......

The human monks standing in the distance were all stunned!

"Possessing a nine-rank mystic weapon is powerful, and it can simply sweep away a strong enemy. ”

"Their backstage is also very hard, they are actually subordinates of King Qingji, no wonder they dare to fight with the Holy Fish Clan and the Canghu Clan. ”

Situ Lianyin laughed, with a cruel look in her pupils, and said, "The Fourth Prince of the Holy Fish Clan and Princess Dayue of the Canghu Clan both have the Nine Rank Mysterious Weapon in their hands, and if they go to the source of the Ghost River, it will only be a dead end. ”