"It's not lively, the three sects and the nine streams often come here to hunt for treasures, and it is even more common to kill people and sell goods, alas...... There is no way to live in casual repair~! ”

Behind the wooden fence on the right sat a sloppy man, who was so dirty that he couldn't see clearly, but like a flower on the side of the street.

Hearing the sound, Zi Ming looked at the sloppy man, looked at it, and then asked.

"What about mortals? Could it be that the monks are not allowed to enter this place? ”

Pulling out the wine gourd stopper, the sloppy man raised his head and took a sip of sake, smacking his lips and nodding.

"Naturally, this Falling Immortal Mountain has since hit the Taiqing Xuan Immortal Realm creatures, and anyone who steps into it, regardless of whether you are a patriarch of the Three Sects or an elder disciple, will be wiped out! Fierce! ”

The small talk between the two Zijun did not listen carefully, and vaguely released his spiritual power and explored Luoxian Mountain.

Until his spiritual power reached the depths of Luoxian Mountain!

I saw a red hair spirit dressed in a black robe with a fried hair, squatting on the ground with his back to him.

As if sensing something, Red turned his head violently!

The creature is a blue-faced fang! But those purple-gray pupils were unusually bright!

Zhang Da's unusually bright red lips leaked out two sharp fangs, and he roared towards the exit of Luoxian Mountain!

Around it, there are piles of all kinds of magic weapons and elixirs! Even the legendary elixir is not a few!

[Master, this godhead is about to become refined! I was able to cultivate on my own! Even the shapeshifting! 】

As soon as the system's voice fell, the blue-faced fanged red flame came to life, stood up and rampage!

Rushing towards the exit of Luoxian Mountain at a speed that is imperceptible to the naked eye!

Retracting his mental power, the corners of Zijun's mouth twitched.

It's miserable, and I guess the exploration just now is breaking the rules of this place.

With the way of that living being, it is difficult for the monks outside the exit to not die!

"Hey! Run! The creatures of the Xuan Immortal Realm have come out! Zijun stood in the stands and shouted towards the entrance of Luoxian Mountain.

Hearing this, the monks present looked at Zijun like fools.

As early as a hundred years ago, this place had its own enchantment, which could not only block foreign monks, but also block the creatures of the Xuan Immortal Realm in the mountain.

Be different from others! The Qinghuai Shu Elder and the Luo Demon Sect Elder had solemn expressions!

"Quick! The three of you and I have teamed up to take the demon god! The old man's mind is turbulent! Unconscious! ”

The great elder of Qinghuai Academy used his magical powers to spread the word through the air.

The other two elders glanced at each other, and even if they used their magical powers to hit the four elders of the Luo Demon Sect!

Hundreds of golden rays of light appeared out of thin air in the empty sky!

Hundreds of iron chains woven from golden order inscriptions snapped around the three Luo Demon Sect elders!

The elder who has not yet been trapped by the chains, wandering around! Silky as a fish!

There is nothing he can do with the golden order chain!

"Fu Bo old ghost! Compared to the people in my Demon Sect, what is the difference between you and others? ”

Talking! The blue-robed old man pinched his fingers! A dragon with a glittering black glow all over its body has descended through another dimension!

The huge dragon head is 100 meters long! The monk is like an ant in front of it!

"Ancient North Sea Dragon King Ancestor! Black Dragon Beast God! This devil is blessed by chance. ”

Elder Fu Bo's expression was solemn, although the black dragon in front of him was not a real body, it contained the coercion of the beast god black dragon!

If it is difficult to initiate, I am afraid that this Luoxian Mountain will have to be named Luoxian Ming!

"The heavens are mighty! Holy pen wonderful flowers! Fall! "Holy Master Fu Bo is not willing to be lonely, and he pinches the law to summon the phantom of the ancestor of the Holy Courtyard to descend!

Compared to the black dragon when he went out to sea, the majestic momentum overwhelmed all beings!

The phantom of this saint, the momentum exuded by it, is even more intimate, like a spring breeze!

"It's good to come! The old man had long wanted to see and see this holy Taoist system, and what the means were! "The blue-robed old man pointed at Fu Bo and the four of them!

The black dragon that has been entrenched for nine days moves like a swimming dragon! Open your blood basin and bite the four people of Qinghuai Academy!

Nine Heavens Above! The white-clothed Wensheng Phantom stretched out a finger and pointed at the black dragon's brain!

I saw the saint's eyes shining with golden light! Behind him, two black and white gossip arrays that blend with each other are circling behind him!

One yin and one yang! Ten thousand roots! Cycle! Taoism is natural!

"Saint Phantom! This Qinghuai Academy is really bloody. ”

The sloppy man's eyes widened, and he looked up at the Dragon Saint duel above the Nine Heavens!

"Master, is this saint phantom very powerful?"

Standing within the spatial barrier exerted by Zijun, Zi Ming couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of immortal power, and looked up at Zijun to ask.

Hearing a smile, Zijun put his right hand behind his back, and gently twisted his fingers, and the spatial barrier weakened!

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Zi Ming only felt her heart beating faster! Along with it comes a sense of crisis that comes with nature!

Persuade him to flee from this place!

Thump!

As soon as his feet went limp, Zi Ming fell to the ground, sweating profusely and staring at the Holy Dragon Battle above the Nine Heavens!

"With your cultivation, you will naturally not be able to understand the mystery, and the monks present are all in the realm of immortals, and they can naturally resist one or two."

Letting go of the magic finger, the spatial barrier was strengthened again, and Zi Ming's vaguely uneasy mood gradually stabilized.

"Hey, hey! You kid has never even stepped into the realm of immortals, so you dare to follow your husband here, presumably a son, cultivation is extraordinary. ”

Looking down at Zi Ming, the sloppy man raised his head and looked at Zi Jun tentatively.

"Humph! Master, I'm just late! If you were born 10,000 years early, you must be better than your Hanako! ”

Zi Ming was not convinced, got up with his hands on his hips, raised his chin and retorted.

The sloppy man turned a deaf ear, and his gaze stayed on Zijun's face.

The latter took off the wine bottle from his waist, took a sip of spiritual wine, and opened his mouth to persuade.

"The meeting of Pingshui is fate, if you want to survive and leave this place quickly, the monsters in the fairy mountain ...... Woke up. ”

Zijun understated it, and couldn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation, and the sloppy man was also puzzled when he heard it.

His eyes flickered from side to side, and he hesitated for a moment and didn't plan to leave.

He came here to find treasure, just like others.

"It's called Hanako, you don't want to leave quickly! What my master said is very effective! ”

Seeing that the sloppy man didn't listen to persuasion, Ziming persuaded loudly, but the tone didn't sound like persuasion, but more like an expulsion.

"You little loach is interesting, your husband hasn't driven me away, why are you in a hurry?"

The sloppy man got up and lay on the railing with both hands, holding a wine gourd in his right hand and a red spirit fruit with a missing piece in his left hand.

This sloppy man is also self-cooked, so he walked by without saying hello, and the spirit fruit on the purple plate was in the plate.

Seeing this scene, Ziming didn't want to see this sloppy man, pulled Zijun's sleeve, and pointed to the sloppy and difficult to complain.

"Master, this guy takes our spirit fruit without saying hello, it's no different from stealing! Master, beat him up! ”

Shaking his head and smiling helplessly, Zijun looked down at him and persuaded patiently.

"People kindly told you that Xianshan is secret, what about eating your spirit fruit? Although that Xin Mi is not worth the price. ”

The sloppy man didn't care, and bit the spirit fruit in his hand and commented.

"One spirit fruit is worth five days of penance, it's indeed a good thing, don't you want to ask me about the rest? Like the name? ”

With his cheeks puffed out, the sloppy man looked at Zijun again with a smile.

"Run~! Run! ”

(End of chapter)