Chapter 457: I Want to Cry Without Tears

After three days of traveling, Nangong Xuan finally came to the depths of the mountain range.

In the mountain range, he was often attacked by demon beasts, but the strength of this demon beast in front of him was the strongest, and it had reached the cultivation of the half-step Yuanyang realm.

If it weren't for Nangong Xuan's encounter, it is estimated that few people would be the opponent of this demon beast.

Looking at the ancient dragon bear that he killed, Nangong Xuan gently helped the dust off his body, and in the next second, the dimensional infant appeared again, absorbing all the bloodlines of the ancient dragon bear.

This time, the dimensional infant finally broke through and reached the cultivation of the vision realm, which was the same as the cultivation of the ontology.

I was going to take a brief rest for a while, and then set off, but I didn't think that several figures were quickly rushing towards this side, probably because of the battle just now, which attracted them.

Nangong Xuan groaned slightly, and finally decided not to meet the other party, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

When the figures arrived, all that was left was the corpse of a scrawny ancient dragon bear.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, one person finally recognized it, and said incredulously: "This ...... It turned out to be ...... Ancient Dragon Bear! ”

You must know that the ancient dragon bear is a high-level demon beast, and when the human race of the same level saw it, they had to take a detour, but they didn't expect to be killed this time.

A young man dressed in white squatted down and took a closer look at the corpse of the ancient dragon bear in front of him: "From the corpse, the time of death will not be too long, and it was not killed by a demon beast, and there is no wound on the body, which is a little strange."

The others showed surprised looks: "This is a little strange, the ancient dragon bear is known for its combat effectiveness, in this anomaly battlefield, the ability to kill the ancient dragon bear, I'm afraid there are only a few people, who will it be?"

The middle-aged man led by him said in a deep voice: "It's better to be careful, this ancient dragon bear hasn't been dead for long, and it is estimated that the other party has not left too far, so let's not contact such a character."

One of them smiled and said, "I just don't know who the other party is, one of the eight kings, or those holy sons and holy daughters."

The middle-aged man led by him hurriedly reminded: "Be cautious, can you say this kind of thing casually, be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth!"

The man pursed his lips disapprovingly, but said nothing more.

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As he went deeper, Nangong Xuan came to a valley, and after taking a look at the sky, Nangong Xuan planned to rest for one night and continue to set off tomorrow.

When night fell, Nangong Xuan casually cleaned up a clean place and sat on the ground, not caring about the surrounding environment at all.

After a while, Nangong Xuan opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked in the direction of the entrance of the valley.

Soon, the group walked in, looking at everyone's clothes, Nangong Xuan's expression was a little strange.

Good guy, what's the matter, God is really facing him, last time he sent the disciples of Jiuzhang Mountain to him, and this time he actually sent the disciples of the Lingyun Dao Sect to himself.

Zhang Jingshan and the others wanted to find a place to settle down, so they came to the valley, but they didn't expect that there was another person in the valley, and more importantly, they didn't find it before.

Zhang Jingshan and the others looked at Nangong Xuan, they didn't know why, they always felt that Nangong Xuan had a sense of déjà vu, but for a while they couldn't tell where they had seen it.

An ordinary-looking woman with a garlic nose whispered, "Senior Brother Zhang, do you need to get rid of this person?"

"Not yet."

Zhang Jingshan retracted his gaze, and without knowing the identity of the other party, he did not act rashly, and took his junior brothers and sisters to the side.

Some discerning juniors and sisters immediately cleared a clean place for Zhang Jingshan, and some people took out food and handed it to Zhang Jingshan.

Look at this row of noodles of others, and then look at yourself.

Where is this to experience, it is clearly to travel.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Xuan couldn't help but shake his head, he really deserved to be a disciple of the super power, this row of noodles is really not something that ordinary people can have.

Suddenly, Nangong Xuan was a little depressed, what is the situation, the disciples of Jiuzhang Mountain gathered together, and the disciples of Lingyun Dao Sect also gathered together.

If it was a coincidence that the disciples of Jiuzhang Mountain gathered together, then what about the disciples of the Lingyun Dao Sect?

There is also the question of why these disciples of these super forces can not be separated, but they themselves must be separated.

Insider, there's definitely an inside story here.

Zhang Jingshan took a sip of tea, then glanced at Nangong Xuan not far away, his eyes turned, and then he said with a smile: "This friend, a disciple of that force, looks a little familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere."

Nangong Xuan smiled slightly: "Oh yes? I wonder if you remember where you saw it? ”

It's really a chick when I want to talk to me, but you're still a little tender.

Zhang Jingshan shook his head, he also wondered, obviously he hadn't seen each other, why did he have a familiar feeling: "This friend, if you don't mind, let's have two drinks together."

Nangong Xuan smiled: "No, no, it's good to do this, so as not to start for a while, it's not easy to start."

Nangong Xuan's words instantly aroused public anger, and the junior brothers and sisters beside Zhang Jingshan showed angry expressions one by one.

"Boy, you can't find death, you dare to talk to us like this."

"It's just that I think you're getting impatient."

"Damn it."

Zhang Jingshan waved his hand, quieting down the junior brothers and sisters, and looked at Nangong Xuan deeply: "We have a grudge?"

Nangong Xuan stood up from the ground and moved his body: "No."

Seeing Nangong Xuan standing up, Zhang Jingshan's junior brothers and sisters immediately became vigilant, and the source qi on their bodies surged, and they had a plan to do it if they didn't agree.

A slightly chubby young man suddenly thought of something, and said in horror: "Senior Brother Zhang, I remember, he is Nangong Xuan, the king of Xuan, and I have personally posted a portrait of chasing and killing him before."

The young man's words made everyone stunned, and they subconsciously took a step back.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The reputation of King Xuan Nangong Xuan alone was enough to make them feel scared.

It's just that they all said that Nangong Xuan's life and death are uncertain, how could he suddenly appear here.

Zhang Jingshan had the urge to scold his mother.

Nima, why didn't you say this earlier, if you said it earlier, wouldn't I provoke the other party.

A character who can escape from the hands of a strong man in the Supreme Realm Perfection, is it something he can deal with.

Zhang Jingshan really wanted to cry without tears, although he was already a cultivator of the Yuanyang Realm, but facing Nangong Xuan at this moment, he was still a little afraid.

Nangong Xuan didn't expect these people to recognize him so quickly: "I didn't want to tell you, but I didn't expect to be recognized by you, so I don't need to say anything."

"Not long ago, your elders chased and killed me very fiercely, there is no way, I can't deal with your elders, then I can only deal with you."