Chapter 27: Fighting with immortals on the mountain of no immortals

Ye Jinghong frowned deeply, and his thoughts were for a moment.

Thinking about this Meng Yang's current situation, it is indeed a crisis, since the two of them have fallen in love, it is better to go to Lotus Mountain together, and there is some care on the way.

"Okay, it's an honor to be able to walk with Brother Meng."

Meng Yang smiled bitterly, he is like a lost dog now, if he was placed in the past, he might really be able to take care of Ye Jinghong.

And now it may be difficult to guarantee your own safety.

"You are young, but what you said last night makes sense, as long as I am alive, one day I will come back to settle accounts with Sun De."

Looking at Meng Yang's hateful gaze, Ye Jinghong nodded.

"By the way, I know you have unspeakable troubles, but where are you going next?"

Ye Jinghong's vision is far-reaching.

"Lotus Mountain."

Meng Yang was stunned, his expression a little shocked.

"You're going to Lotus Mountain? Do you know someone from the Demon Lotus Sect? ”

"I have to go here."

"Lotus Mountain has thirteen natural dangers, and people who are not from the inner gate can't go up the mountain at all." Meng Yang said.

Hearing this, Ye Jinghong was shocked.

If the Demon Lotus Sect and the Lotus Mountain were just a coincidence of names, and this Heavenly Danger Thirteen Realms was too much of a coincidence, what could be sure in my heart was that this Demon Lotus Sect must have something to do with the Demon Lotus Sect of the Fengyun Continent.

The water monster was originally called the Three Sects and Eight Sects of the Yaoguang Continent, but when he set foot on this land, he found that there was also a Demon Lotus Sect, and it was obvious that this Demon Lotus Sect was also developed later.

"Brother Meng, when did this Demon Lotus Sect develop in this Yaoguang Continent?"

"Listening to the old people, there was no Demon Lotus Sect here, but three thousand years ago, this continent suddenly came to the husband and wife, neither immortals, nor people from my nether realm, just a mortal fetus, but they finally settled in the Lotus Mountain, and many talents have emerged in the past three thousand years, so that they can compete with the other three religions."

"Three thousand years ago?" Ye Jinghong repeated thoughtfully.

The Demon Lotus Sect of the Fengyun Continent was also founded by the originator three thousand years ago, and there must be a connection here, but what kind of connection it is, Ye Jinghong is not sure.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yang looked at Ye Jinghong puzzled.

"Nothing?" Ye Jinghong knew that all of this might only have to go to the Demon Lotus Sect, and all this would be answered.

Ye Jinghong carried his bags and left Dingyuan Mountain with Meng Yang.

"Ahead is no (mo) immortal mountain." Meng Yang pointed to the mountain in front of him and looked back at the thousands of miles long Dingyuan Mountain.

Ye Jinghong took a deep breath, no immortal mountain is the realm of the Seven Immortal Gate, and he can see Meng Yang's nostalgia for him.

"Is the Seven Immortal Gate really inhabited by immortals?"

"Of course it's a god."

"What is an immortal?"

Meng Yang shook his head.

"A shrunken turtle who is greedy for life and afraid of death, there is no blood at all in my door, and he also talks about benevolence, righteousness and morality all day long, boasting that everything in this heaven and earth, the huge universe is dominated by immortals, and one day we will overthrow the rule of immortals, and this world is up to us ghosts."

Ye Jinghong smiled bitterly, in Ye Jinghong's world, Long Kexin and Biyou are immortals, and who is the dragon is also an immortal.

He really hasn't seen any immortals, and he has always admired immortals, but now it seems that immortals are also people, just an unattainable title.

glanced at Meng Yang, he was a ghost, but he didn't have the viciousness that the immortal said, maybe the immortal and the ghost were just opposites.

Whatever? I don't want to become an immortal, I just want to find an antidote, save Bingyue, and then live a stable life for the rest of my life.

"Who said that we immortals are shrunken turtles?"

A voice floated in the canyon, and Ye Jinghong raised his eyes to look around, but he didn't see anyone.

"It's me." Meng Yang took a step forward and looked around.

"You immortals are not shrunken turtles, there is a kind of coming out to speak."

"Hahaha......" A hearty laugh passed, and on the ground in front of Ye Jinghong and Meng Yang, a burst of green smoke rose vividly.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man appeared, this person had a delicate face, but he had a triangle on his head.

Carrying a long sword, it is really a bit of a fairy wind bone, like a living immortal.

No, he is a god, known as the Triangle Immortal.

"Boy, you dare to insult our immortals, do you know what will happen?" The Triangle Immortal's smile retracted, and a cold light was emitted in his eyes.

"Then how to ......" It's a big deal, but Meng Yang secretly got angry, and suddenly found that his injuries had not healed, and his eyes rolled for a while.

This is the territory of the Seven Immortal Sect, and I am afraid that if I lose my words, it will harm Ye Jinghong, who has a low cultivation beside me.

"Then my Triangle Immortal will treat you two ghosts well today, or you really think that you ghosts can run rampant on this continent."

"I scolded people, and the people next to me are not ghosts, so you just have to come at me." Meng Yang said.

Not to mention whether he would be able to defeat the immortal in front of him if he recovered from his injuries, but it was certain that he was not his opponent at all now, not to mention that the weapon he used well, the Futian Sword, was no longer on his body.

The Triangle Immortal frowned slightly, and glanced at the two of them.

"Boy, since you are mortal, you should flash to the side and see how I teach this phantom man who speaks wildly."

Ye Jinghong smiled calmly.

"This big brother, are you an immortal?"

The Triangle Immortal had a strange face, and he didn't seem to understand Ye Jinghong's words.

"This is the realm of the Seven Immortal Gate, I can walk here freely, of course I am an immortal?"

"I am indeed a mortal, and in the eyes of our mortals, the gods are admired, at least they are all compassionate."

"This is as it should be, because we are immortals?"

Hearing this, Meng Yang looked disdainful.

"Then my phantom friend is injured, do you still have to embarrass him?"

Saying this, he really stopped asking the Triangle Immortal in a short period of time.

After a pause, the Triangle Immortal said, "This kid is injured?" ”

Ye Jinghong nodded.

"But this kid will be punished for insulting us immortals."

Meng Yang smiled coldly.

"Ye Jinghong, don't reason with such people, you triangle monster, you just come at me."

"Haha, okay, do you hear me, he brought it on himself?"

Ye Jinghong shook his head secretly in his heart, how could this Meng Yang's character be like this?

Ran Meng Yang took a deep breath, forcibly exercising his true qi, and a cloud of black qi filled his palm.

"Ye Jinghong, this is a matter between our ghosts and immortals, you flash to the side first."

"Brother Meng......"

"Don't worry, even if I'm seriously injured, I'm sure I'll defeat him."

"Boy, you scatter aside, and today I will let you see whether the immortal is powerful or the ghost is powerful."

However, perhaps the people of the Netherworld have blood in their bones, although Meng Yang has not recovered from his serious injuries, but at this moment, he clasped his palms together and attacked first.

Ye Jinghong was helpless, and looked at the so-called fight between the ghost and the immortal in front of him.

The wind in the forest was bleak, and the light of the fight permeated the surroundings.

Ye Jinghong once again felt the strength of this continent, and Meng Yang, who had not healed from his injuries, and the Triangle Immortal fought against each other, and the fight was difficult to solve for a while.

More than three hundred rounds passed in an instant, perhaps because Meng Yang was too seriously injured, his follow-up physical strength could not keep up, and he was hit in the chest with a palm.

Meng Yang's blood spurted out and fell heavily to the ground.

Ye Jinghong could see that the cultivation of the two was very superb, although he could not reach the cultivation of the other party, but he could be sure in his heart that if Meng Yang was not injured, the two would at least be equal, and it would be difficult to distinguish between them.

In fact, it is true that the cultivation of these two people is at the high-level level of the Secret Immortal Realm.

Relatively speaking, Meng Yang is even more superb, he has reached the highest level of the secret immortal realm, that is, the seventh layer realm.

And the person who called himself the Triangle Great Immortal, his cultivation was the sixth layer of the Secret Immortal Realm.

Seeing Meng Yang knocked to the ground, Ye Jinghong flashed to his side and helped him up.

"Brother Meng, are you okay?"

Meng Yang wiped the blood and said softly: "Leave me alone, I believe this person will not embarrass you." ”

"You mortal boy, you're pretty fast." The triangular fairy walked over with a smile on his face.

Ye Jinghong smiled slightly.

The Triangle Immortal continued to say proudly: "Now you see the power of my immortals, right? ”

Ye Jinghong could clearly feel the killing intent of the Triangle Immortal.

"I think if it weren't for my brother Meng being seriously injured, you might not have been able to win?"

The Triangle Immortal Zou frowned, to tell the truth, what kind of immortal is he, he is just an immortal in the Seven Immortal Sect.

After thousands of years, he became an immortal, but he was sent to the Seven Immortals Mountain, what he learned was the art of retreat, but he did not dare to go out of the Seven Immortals Mountain, and be a small sentinel in the Seven Immortals Gate to guard the three thousand miles of deep mountains.

The heart is extremely aggrieved, and the hatred for the people of the underworld is even greater.

"Anyway, I won?"

"You can't win."

The Triangle Immortal smiled coldly.

"So what, when people from the Netherworld come to my Seven Immortal Gate realm, they will definitely die."

"If you kill me, I will never complain, after all, the immortal and the ghost are incompatible, and please let Ye Jinghong go."

"If you let me let him go, I'll let him go? He calls you a big brother Meng, and I will let him accompany you to die. ”

Meng Yang was furious, but at this moment he had no choice at all, Ye Jinghong was just a mortal, and he had a life-saving grace for him, but because of the contradiction between the ghost and the immortal, he harmed the other party.

"Aren't you fucking immortals self-proclaimed saints? I think all of them are villains. Meng Yang couldn't help but scold.

"Bang!" The Triangle Immortal suddenly slashed out a palm and hit Meng Yang at close range.

However, after a loud bang, it did not hit Meng Yang.

Ye Jinghong had already seen that the Triangle Immortal had murderous intentions, and Meng Yang's words angered the other party.

Therefore, when the triangular immortal came out of his hand, he used the shape shift to change a dodge and pass by.

At this moment, he was staying on the right side of the Triangle Immortal, and the Sunset Treasure Knife on his waist was already unsheathed, and he looked at each other with sharp eyes.

"Yes, it's really precious that you, a mortal boy, can have such a lightning speed."

"I, Ye Jinghong, used to admire immortals, but if you insist on killing my Brother Meng today, even if I am a mortal, I will fight you until the last moment."

This is Ye Jinghong, he can ignore all living beings, but once he treats the other party as a friend, he can fight hard!