Chapter 127: White Lotus Cihang
Just when the Da Luo people hurriedly searched for the innate spirit treasure and were eager to dig three feet into the ground, a beautiful white-clothed male cultivator who had cultivated to the realm of golden immortals was slowly moving forward in the Buzhou Mountain.
"How long will it take?" his voice was slightly neutral, with white and slender white jade palms, holding a white jade gelatinous net bottle, a few willow branches in the bottle, inserted into it, the willow leaves were tender green, and the color was full and bright.
"In my senses, it shouldn't be far away. He seemed to be talking to himself, but the voice behind him seemed to be a little thicker, and other than that, there was not much difference.
This white-clothed male cultivator is the innate deity incarnated by the innocent white lotus in the purple bamboo forest of the South China Sea.
"Hey, where did this junior come from, just a golden immortal, and he dares to hang around in this mountain. Suddenly, a grand voice sounded, and then, an incomparably terrifying momentum suddenly came, and the White Lotus Daoist was almost crushed to the ground on the spot, but fortunately, there was another existence in his body, which was not affected by this momentum, controlling his body, and not making a fool of himself.
"Hey, a little bit of a skill. After a light sigh, the mountain shook the ground, and a three-zhang tall black bear came into the air, and where it passed, the towering ancient trees of hundreds of feet fell to both sides, making way for him.
"Buzz!"
With a buzzing sound, I saw that the bear shook his claws casually, and a sharp air blade suddenly shot out, and quietly, a tree that required a hundred people to hug was silently cut from the middle, becoming a huge bare pillar, the cylinder surface was as smooth as a mirror.
"Whoa!"
The other small half of the tree that had been cut off fell to the ground as if a hill had fallen to the ground.
This little movement naturally didn't frighten the White Lotus Daoist, he looked vigilantly at the mid-air, the three-zhang tall, a little clumsy black bear, like a gravityless leaf, fell lightly on the huge pile.
His dark eyes, like two giant black beans, shimmered dangerously.
"Boy, who are you who dare to disturb my Black Wind King Qing Xiu?" Xiong Zhen, who was ten zhang tall, looked down at the White Lotus Daoist, and said in a quiet tone.
The White Lotus Daoist frowned, the current situation was stronger than others, and he had no choice but to face such a strong man who seemed to be at least the Taiyi level, so he could only answer honestly: "My name is Cihang, and I am a monk of the South China Sea. ”
"Hahaha......"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the Cihang Dao man spoke, the Black Wind King suddenly laughed.
"Nanhai Monk, just your Golden Immortal cultivation?" the Black Wind King shook his head and said: "Not to mention the desolate South China Sea, which is infinitely far away from this mountain, you are a golden immortal, just relying on your own mana and supernatural powers, how long will it take to cross, let's just say that along the way, there are many dangers, the mountains are high and the road is far away, you are a little golden immortal, can you still get here safe and sound?"
"Don't coax me, come from the truth quickly. In the end, he consciously raised his voice, which made Cihangdao's people feel pressure.
"I don't dare to deceive my predecessors, I did come here from the South China Sea, because of the help of my predecessors, I didn't travel a long distance, and naturally there was no crisis. ”
The black wind and black eyes rolled,
"Seniors help?"
He carefully looked at the Cihang Dao people up and down again, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, this guy did not feel the slightest suppression of his blood, which means that the other party is not a member of the demon clan, and looking at this guy's conversation and temperament, he is not a real existence with a background.
However, if you look closely, the other party is indeed handsome, and he has a graceful bearing, not like an ordinary low-level demon clan.
"Could it be that you are an innate god who has just been conceived?" The Black Wind King was not stupid, and soon had a guess, looking at the Cihang Dao people, it could be said that his face was fierce.
Cihangdao people were silent.
If you really want to talk about it, his identity is also noble, after all, he is an innate god of innate creation achievements, but he is really unlucky, he was born too late, and he didn't catch up with the good time.
And according to the guidance of the guy in his consciousness, he needs to come to this mountain and Kunlun to solve his own problems.
It would be fine if it was somewhere else, after all, although the Golden Immortal was not very strong, he could barely have a little self-protection ability.
But when you run to this Buzhou Mountain, the situation is not easy to say, just like right now, it is often a Taiyi level boss, and it seems that the other party's eyesight is quite good, and he can guess his heels at a glance.
Cihang Daoist hesitated for a moment, and had to bite the bullet and said: "It is true that the lower is born from heaven and earth, but I don't know what advice the seniors have? If you need help, the younger generations will definitely do their best." ”
"Sure enough!" Xiong Zhen Heifeng slapped his giant palm, "I just said, but what advice, you are a mere golden immortal, and you are also worthy of instructing me Taiyi Scattered Immortal?"
"Yes, it's the junior Meng Lang. Ci Hangdao said in his mouth, silently calling for another being in his heart, looking for him to find a solution to his current predicament.
I just don't know why, and there is no response for a long time.
"Smack!" The three-zhang tall Xiong Zhen, standing on a huge tree stump dozens of feet high, slapped his head suddenly, "Look at my memory, I take back what I just said, I really have something to ask you." ”
"What's the matter? Cihang Dao said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
Hei Feng bowed his head slightly, and on the huge bear's head, a pair of dark eyes flashed with an incomparably dangerous light.
"Boy, I heard that your innate gods and spirits all have innate inheritance, since you have met it, it is fate, give me your innate inheritance. ”
Cihang's complexion changed drastically, his face was very ugly, he couldn't hold it anymore, and scolded angrily: "Evil animal, you are too presumptuous, how can you give it to you with innate inheritance and cultivation foundation." ”
"Roar!" Black Wind suddenly opened his bloody mouth and roared angrily, "Boy, if you think about it before you speak, you dare to argue with me with your cultivation." ”
"This is my Black Wind territory, and if you break into me, even if I kill you, no other existence will know. ”
The edges of his huge bloody mouth twitched slightly, obviously angry to the extreme, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light, staring at the Cihang Dao people deadly.
"You weigh it yourself, anyway, if you don't give it, then today is the place where you fell, I am a Taiyi True Immortal, killing you is as easy as a hand. His tone was quiet, not violent, yet terrifying.
Cihang's face was angry, and he looked directly at the black wind, "In the mountains, there are gods who will uphold justice, you have committed such a big taboo, and if you want to take away the innate inheritance, aren't you afraid of being attacked by a group?"
"I killed you, who knows?" The three-zhang tall Xiong Zhen slowly paced to the edge of the stake, his gaze greedily swept over the Cihang Daoist: "Anyway, this king has been stuck in this realm for a while. ”
"Today, this king has a hunch that this is the time for my cultivation to usher in a turning point. ”
As he spoke, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the white jade bottle in the hand of the Cihang Daoist, and suddenly seemed to remember something again.
"I heard that recently, all the demon gods and demon commanders have been collecting innate spirit treasures, and if they are presented, there will be a heavy reward. ”
"You are an innate god, you can't be a companion innate spirit treasure in your hand, right?" There was a frenzied light flashing in the dark eyes of the black wind.
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