Chapter 60: Meet Yan Chixia Again

Above the huge cage formed by countless thunder nets, seven Taoist priests wearing purple Taoist robes smashed the thunder cone with a thunder chisel again and again.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the deafening thunder, the screams of the old demon of Montenegro gradually became low and faint from the poignant and high-pitched at the beginning.

The seven Taoist priests in charge of the Lei Gong Divine Priesthood looked indifferent, and they led the heavenly thunder for a few more minutes, until the smell of burning appeared in the air, and they slowly stopped.

Everyone's eyes looked at the shocking thunder net without blinking, only to see the thunder lines that made up the thunder net dissipate one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole process lasted for dozens of breaths.

When the nets had all dissipated, all that was left on the ground was a pile of powder emitting black smoke.

When the seven Taoist priests standing on the dark clouds saw the pile of powder, their expressions were neither sad nor joyful, and they didn't look at the ruins below, and then drove away in the clouds.

They left with their front feet, and Yan Chixia and Feng Qingtian landed with their swords on their back feet.

As early as when the stone tablet was broken, the two of them had already rushed here, but before the two of them could make a move, the nine Taoist priests of the Shenxiao Sect had already begun to guide the thunder.

Therefore they did not come near, but watched from afar.

After all, the Taoist priests of the Shenxiao Sect have long lost their temperament as mortals, and the gods and thunders everywhere, leaving no grass behind.

If the two of them interfered, the other party wouldn't leave them because the two of them were human and non-demon.

At this time, Yan Chixia looked at the black powder at her feet, and exclaimed: "The people of the Shenxiao Sect do have some means, and this incarnation of the old demon of the Black Mountain didn't even have room to resist, so he was killed by the Heavenly Thunder." ”

Feng Qingtian glanced sideways at Zhiqiu Yiye who was walking towards them, and said calmly, "It's just an incarnation."

As long as the old demon of Montenegro is willing, he can condense countless incarnations at any time.

As long as its body under the Nine Shadows is still there, condensing an incarnation is just consuming some black sand and black stones on the mountain. ”

Yan Chixia naturally knew about this matter, after all, he had lived for hundreds of years and knew too many secrets.

"No matter what, this old demon loses an incarnation, and the world can be peaceful for a few months. After all, it's easy to condense an avatar, but it's not easy to make an avatar have mana for hundreds of years. ”

When his words fell, Zhiqiu Yiye also came to them.

He looked at the direction where those Taoist priests left with envy on his face, and said, "I'm afraid these uncles of the Shenxiao Sect are not far from becoming immortals. ”

After hearing this, Yan Chixia suddenly thought of the street that had become ruins, and couldn't help but snort coldly.

"They are still human now, and they have turned a blind eye to the appearance of demons, resulting in hundreds of lives buried under those rubble!"

When he said this, he couldn't help but shake his head, and sighed with some inexplicable emotions: "If they become immortals, there will be even more deaths!" ”

Zhiqiu Yiye subconsciously asked, "Didn't you say that they signed some agreement with the Great Sage of the Demon Clan?" ”

Yan Chixia sneered when she heard this: "That old immortal has been dead for more than a hundred years, what kind of agreement does he still abide by, if those demons can unite as one, the grave grass of those people in the Shenxiao Sect is several meters high!" ”

"As for the ghost king under the Nine Shadows, it's a joke. If it wants to come to the world, it has to go over the territory of the old demon of Montenegro, and it doesn't have the courage to provoke the old demon of Montenegro. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the body of the old demon of Montenegro couldn't move, where would it still be called the ghost king."

"In the final analysis, the Shenxiao Sect is just sticking to the rules and not eating the ancients."

Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly realized.

At this moment, Feng Qingtian spoke: "Someone is here, do you know him?" ”

Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye looked back in unison, and happened to see Cao Zhengchun walking towards them with a smile on his face.

Seeing this, Zhiqiu Yiye couldn't help but get close to Yan Chixia, touched him with his elbow, and quipped, "What did you say not long ago?" ”

Yan Chixia was silent when he heard this, and he couldn't figure it out.

Didn't Chu Hao return to Beijing not long ago? Why did I meet it again in Jinhua.

At this time, Cao Zhengchun walked up to the two with a smile on his face, hugged his fists and said, "Our family has seen Yan Daxia and Zhiqiu Daochang, but we haven't seen each other for some days." ”

Yan Chixia hugged her fists and said, "Gonggong Cao, don't come unharmed." ”

Zhiqiu Yiye also smiled and hugged his fists.

Cao Zhengchun looked at Feng Qingtian, who was expressionless on the side, and asked with a smile: "Won't the two of you introduce this master to our family?" ”

Yan Chixia nodded and said, "This is the sword god Feng Qingtian, his swordsmanship is superb, and even I am not an opponent!" ”

Cao Zhengchun's eyes lit up after hearing this, the smile on his face became a little thicker, and he hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted, "I've seen Feng Daxia!" ”

Then he smiled and said: "The emperor asked our family to invite a few people to come over to reminisce." ”

Feng Qingtian's expression moved when he heard this, and then he and a few people walked towards Chu Hao not far away.

At the same time, Chu Hao also took over an irregular stone the size of a human head from the hand of the golden man who had shrunk his body.

He rubbed against the smooth surface of the stone, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It was as if a voice was calling to him from the stones, but it was faint.

He thought about it, summoned the remaining ten golden figures from the warehouse, and ordered them to go to the nearby ruins to find the fragments of the stone tablet.

Then he looked down at the stone in his hand and guessed to himself.

"I don't know if gathering these pieces will have the effect of sealing the gods."

This thought only existed for a moment, and then he put the stone into the warehouse and looked at Yan Chixia and the others.

Yan Chixia approached him, nodded to him, and said with a smile: "Compared with the last time we met, Your Excellency is much more energetic this time. ”

Zhiqiu Yiye looked around, looking for the figure of Aobai.

The last time he was in a state of exhaustion, he was ravaged by Aobai.

He never forgot it.

Chu Hao nodded lightly and asked, "Did a few of you catch up with Pudu Cihang last time?" ”

Yan Chixia shook her head and said, "We chased that giant ape for seven days and seven nights, but it still escaped back to the Great Wilderness. Further ahead is the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, so I can only come back. ”

Chu Hao's eyes narrowed after hearing the news of the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom, "It turns out that the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom is in the Great Wilderness!" ”

He knew that the Great Wilderness referred to the area outside Kyushu, but he didn't expect the Ten Thousand Demon Nation to be in the Great Wilderness.

Yan Chixia nodded, and was about to say something, but Feng Qingtian on the side suddenly frowned and walked not far away.

Yan Chixia subconsciously turned her head sideways, and she also frowned.

"There's a demonic spirit!"

With that, he hurried to follow.

After Chu Hao saw the reaction of the two of them, he remembered that Monk Pushan was still lying in the pit not far away.

Hurriedly walked towards the pit with Zhiqiu Yiye.

When they got closer, the hemispherical golden light mask in the crater suddenly shattered into countless fragments and dissipated into the air, revealing the Pushan monk with a face like gold paper.

In its bosom was a pale golden, cracked tooth.

Chu Hao's heart moved, "This is the relics of the corpse?" ”