Chu Ling took advantage of this time to walk towards the cave sky, but at this time, the rough voice of the bearded man sounded on the side: "What do you want to do?"

Several people gathered around and blocked the entrance of the cave, looking at Chu Ling with a fierce look.

"I'll go in and get my stuff out. ”

Chu Ling sneered, and the bearded man shouted angrily: "No, this cave is a black mountain thing, you can go, but the things in the black mountain must belong to us!"

Chu Ling sneered, a strand of black hair hung down in front of his forehead, through the black hair, he looked at Chu Ling with deep eyes and said: "Hmph, then you know, this entire Black Mountain was snatched back by Lao Tzu, you are now standing in the place where I snatched it back and talking, do you know!"

Chu Ling's voice was deafening, making the bearded man tremble and shake his heart.

Chu Ling was about to go inside, but the bearded man snorted coldly, blocked in front of Chu Ling, and said, "No, everyone else can go, but only you can't go, if you go, the people of the Wuhua Immortal Sect will be angry with us!"

Chu Ling raised his head, laughed, and said, "Hmph, if you didn't talk about the Great Sect just now, shouldn't you be unreasonable? If they really seek revenge at that time, you can make it clear to them that I have already left, so that they don't involve their anger on you!"

"You!"

The bearded man didn't expect Chu Ling to use his original words to force him to have nothing to say.

He rolled his eyes, and shouted to those big men who didn't want to leave: "No, no, if you leave, we will bear the wrath of the Wuhua Immortal Sect, we have no such obligation, if you want to leave, you have to ask the brothers in the village if you agree!"

The people who didn't want to leave all came up and surrounded Chu Ling, and even the old patriarchs of several villages looked at each other silently and coldly, without the slightest intention of coming out to dissuade them.

The evil thoughts in Chu Ling's heart suddenly poured out frantically, originally thinking that the mountain people in the mountains were as simple and kind as the Black Mountain Village, but in the final analysis, it was also the same as the outside world, where there were good people and bad people.

Chu Ling sneered, and snorted softly, but it was like a thunderbolt, blooming in everyone's hearts, and everyone was shocked, and they honestly quieted down.

Chu Ling walked over step by step.

"Footsteps!" recalls the slight footsteps in the cave, as he walked up to the bearded man.

Looking from the side, the bearded man who was the second man was more than a head taller than Chu Ling, but the momentum exuded by Chu Ling was like a high mountain, which was admirable.

"You...... What the hell do you want to do?"

The big man was forced by Chu Ling's momentum, and stammered nervously.

Chu Ling's face was as cold as stone, his eyes looked at the big man, and said: "Don't forget, the people of the Wuhua Sect can kill you, and I can do it too, and I'm not reasonable yet, now I'll give you two choices, one, get out of the way and stand, and two, block and lie down!"

Standing is life, lying down is death!

A drop of cold sweat like oil slipped from the big man's head, he frowned and thought for a while, and finally slowly moved his footsteps, and Ren Chuling walked into the cave.

When the Wuhua Sect comes, there will still be a little time, but if Chu Ling is blocked, I'm afraid he will die now!

Alas, it's still the bad guys who talk about it!

Chu Ling sighed sadly and slowly walked towards the cave sky.

Entering the cave sky, Chu Ling opened all the mustard seed spaces on his body, and moved the good things into it without mercy.

When those people came in, the entire cave became empty, and even the ancient coffin in the center disappeared in place, leaving a group of mountain people entrenched here to cry without tears.

The big man gritted his teeth, all the treasures in the cave heaven and blessed land were emptied, and now he only prayed to the people of the Wuhua Immortal Sect to reason.

I hope so, the bearded man closed his eyes weakly, and prayed silently in his heart......

In the depths of the mountains, a team of hundreds of people is slowly moving in one direction, unswervingly.

At the front of the team, Chu Ling's four-winged bone sword was unsheathed, always vigilant, and at the end of the team, Feng Xiyao pressed the formation to ensure that no one was deployed.

The three old patriarchs were distributed among the crowd to ensure that the team marched deeper in an orderly manner.

This is exactly the person who migrated out of the Black Mountain, in the process of migration, Chu Ling was extremely generous to take out the strange treasures in the cave sky, and improved everyone's physique.

Anyway, these treasures can't be uprooted for a long time, so it is better to use them directly on the mountain people.

In addition, if the strength of these mountain people is too poor, even if they arrive in Dazhai, I am afraid that they will not be recognized, and I am afraid that they will be driven out of Dazhai and become exiles in the jungle.

Chu Ling tried to help them as much as he could, only hoping that when they entered Dazhai, they would not have no place to live.

Under the elixir offensive regardless of the loss, more than a dozen men finally stepped into the Juyuan Realm and started their own cultivation path, and a few little dolls in the Black Mountain Village were even more refined in cultivation, even if they were placed in the big village, I am afraid they would be cultivated as elites.

At the same time, in Montenegro, two hundred miles away from them.

Black clouds rolled, like turbid waves, stirring in the sky.

Huge beasts roared and hissed in the rolling black clouds.

At the head is a huge battle flag, the battle flag is fierce, the sound of wind and thunder can be faintly heard, and at the top of the battle flag, there is a bloody human head, which is the head of Huayi.

Although Hua Yi brought back the news, the head of the Wuhua Immortal Sect was still angry and blamed the death of his beloved disciple on the body of this mountain people's lowly species, if he hadn't inspired his good apprentice, how could his beloved disciple die on the Black Mountain?

Behind the battle flag, there was a bronze chariot of Gundam, embossed with primitive and powerful runes, a burly figure, standing on top of the chariot, this person was the head of the Wuhua Immortal Sect, and also the master of the eight hundred miles of the western realm, his eyes shot out two angry divine lights, falling on the black mountain.

The head of the sect roared angrily and said, "The untouchables of Montenegro have not come out to confer the head yet!"

The thunder was rolling, and the stones on the black mountain were rolling down and rattling.

The bearded man originally plucked up the courage and planned to use his outstanding eloquence to persuade the Wuhua Immortal Sect to pursue Chu Ling, but he didn't expect that this legendary famous and decent family would be more unreasonable than Chu Ling's scoundrel.

Under the coercion of the master, the bearded man forgot all the drafts prepared in advance, and only knew that he knelt down with an ordinary voice and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Immortal...... Immortals, no...... Don't kill me, the young man's death really has nothing to do with us, please...... Please let us go......"

The rest of the mountain people originally pinned their hopes on the bearded man, but seeing him so cowardly at the moment, they all fell into a daze, and involuntarily knelt down and begged for mercy.

The black aura on the face of the master appeared, and he said, "Say, where is the person who killed my disciple?"

"To...... Out of the mountains!"

The bearded man knelt on the ground, trembling, he saw Chu Ling and Lao Hei Qi separate, and then went out of the mountain, but he didn't know that this was actually a trick by Chu Ling, the purpose was to attract them and chase them in the wrong direction, so as to bring more time to the migrating people.

"Bastard...... Darn...... How dare you escape!"

The master looked in the direction of Dongfang Mountain and let out an angry roar.

"Give me chase!"

The chariot started, and the sound of rolling, like thunder, followed closely behind the beast, roaring, turning around, and turning in the direction of the mountain.

Everyone was overjoyed, thinking that this time they had finally escaped the catastrophe, and the bearded man showed a smile, after this pass, the entire village of five hundred people was his world.

However, at this time, the whirring sound of wind and thunder came from the sky, and only a huge golden seal was seen, like a sacred mountain, directly suppressed down.

The big seal was the size of a black mountain, and there was nowhere to escape, and everyone looked desperate and had remorse in their eyes.

"Boom ......"

The Black Mountain was directly crushed, and the smoke and dust were raised, covering half of the sky......

Chu Ling and Feng Xiyao sent the people of Black Mountain Village to the edge of Dazhai, and after a little mountain road, it was the base of Dazhai.

Chu Ling estimated that at this time, the people of the Wuhua Sect should also be aware of the trap he had set up and were rushing back, if Chu Ling didn't leave, I was afraid that he would be outflanked by the people of the Wuhua Immortal Sect in the mountains.

"Brother Chu!" Old Hei Qi solemnly bowed his hand to Chu Ling, and his gratitude was all in it.

The little confusion also sticked up, holding Feng Xiyao's thigh with one hand, rubbing his snot upwards vigorously, pouting and not wanting the big sister to leave.

Chu Ling saw it in his eyes and said in his heart, this little doll has an unlimited future, and eating tofu is so natural.

For more than two months, Feng Xiyao's young lady's temper was almost grinding, and she didn't mind that the sticky snot stuck to her body, just a gentle comfort to the little confused.

I have experienced death and farewell, and I am used to this kind of life and separation.

In the midst of the eyes of everyone in Montenegro, Chu Ling and Feng Xiyao walked towards the southeast......

Two days later, two dusty figures came out from the edge of the mountain, showing a tired face, it was Chu Ling and Feng Xiyao.

Originally, with the teaching of the two of them, the three hundred miles of mountain road should have been out yesterday, but I didn't expect the two road idiots to get lost in the jungle, if it weren't for the sun shining today and the sun as a reference, the two of them would have to wander around in the power for a long time.

Chu Ling came out and looked around, there was only a simple tea shed, and a few monks who had returned from hunting saw Chu Ling come out, and glanced at them casually, and there was no different color.

"Whew!" Chu Ling exhaled, what he was most afraid of was that when he came out, he happened to bump into the people of the Wuhua Immortal Sect to round them up, but it was okay.

Patting his chest, feeling his throat dry like fire, Chu Ling and Feng Xiyao slowly walked towards the tea shed......