Xu Feiyang was silent for a while, and then turned his head to look at Yang Qingyun and Liu Xufei with an indifferent face, which made the two of them suddenly feel a sudden in their hearts, why did the same disciple who was originally kind and enthusiastic suddenly be as cold as strangers. The two glanced at each other, and a hint of bad premonition flashed imperceptibly in their eyes.

"Two senior brothers, Xu still has to find a disciple task, so he won't be on the same road with you. From here all the way to the west, there is a gorge that leads directly out of the mountains. I hope the two senior brothers will take care, and Xu will leave. ”

Xu Feiyang said with a little sadness in his eyes, pinched his hands and moved a little forward, only to see the array flags flying up from the ground. Xu Feiyang put it into the storage bag easily, clenched his fists slightly, and with a slight touch on the soles of his feet, the whole person jumped away like a flying swallow, and soon flew to a big tree in the distance, and then jumped away, away from the sight of Yang Qingyun and Liu Wufei.

When Xu Feiyang stayed away, Yang Qingyun sighed slightly, glanced at Liu Xufei, and said, "Senior Brother Liu, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's find a safe place to heal again." ”

Liu Wufei withdrew his gaze from the direction where Xu Feiyang had left and nodded. The two of them struggled to their feet, and slowly walked towards a mountain canyon.

In the deepest part of the outer periphery of the Huayang Mountain Range, there is a mountain peak that towers into the clouds, called Crocodile Peak. At the foot of the mountain is a swampy land, and in the potholed swamp mud, you can see dry bones soaked in silt everywhere, some like human shapes, some like monsters, and so on.

The mountain peaks were surrounded by hundreds of miles of swamps, and the whole swamp was empty, and there were not even birds. In the mud of the swamp, occasionally a blister appeared, as if caused by the breath of a living being.

Where the mountain peaks meet the swamp, there are rows of crocodiles of all colors. These crocodiles are different from the ordinary crocodiles in the algae, only to see that each crocodile has shallow hairs on the top of its head, and with a light breath floating on the top of the head, the crocodile has a thick hammer-like tailbone at the end of the tail, and the claws are as sharp as a sharp blade.

These crocodiles are the famous dragon bone crocodiles in the swamps of the Huayang Mountains, and the color on their bodies represents their strength. For example, the black crocodile is the lowest mortal-level demon beast, the gray crocodile is the demon soldier-level demon beast, the brown crocodile is the demon general-level, and the orange crocodile is the demon handsome level.

The purple dragon bone crocodile represents strength with hairy whiskers, and the lowest is the demon king level, and the three-foot one has the strength of the demon saint.

If anyone is here, they will definitely see that among these dragon bone crocodiles, there are a lot of black and gray, and there are many browns, a little orange, and even two or three purple.

The dragon crocodile lies at the foot of the mountain, sometimes some gray crocodiles swim from the swamp, and sometimes some crocodiles wander around the swamp like mountain guards.

At the top of the misty peak, there is a stone gate with the words "Crocodile Cave" carved on it. Directly in front of the stone gate is a huge platform of hundreds of square meters, on which there are five silver-gray stone pillars, and under each stone pillar is a purple dragon bone crocodile that has turned into a human form, and the purple crocodile hair is three feet long, obviously all of them are big demons at the level of Hedao Demon Saint.

It's just that at this time, the five purple crocodiles frowned, and violently injected mana into the stone pillar. Suddenly, the five stone pillars each emitted a white light, which was connected to each other end to end, and those strip runes in the middle of the stone pillars emitted a strong light, sending out bursts of spatial fluctuations. Then the light of the five stone pillars shrank violently, and two black figures appeared out of thin air above the stone platform.

The five purple crocodiles stared at the visitor, their brows furrowed, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in their eyes, obviously not very friendly to the visitor.

The two black figures shook their heads, as if to banish the discomfort of the teleportation space. One of the black-robed figures glanced at the five purple crocodiles, smiled slightly in their eyes under the black robes, bowed with their fists in their hands, and said: "Fellow Daoists of the Demon Clan, I am Yan Lie of the Red Demon Clan, and this is my companion Yan Gang, who was ordered by the Demon Lord to go to the Human Race. I hope that all Taoist friends will be led to the peripheral areas. ”

The five purple crocodiles glanced at each other, and there was no hiding the look of annoyance in their eyes, and one of them, a shirtless golden purple crocodile raised his hand, and a hurricane sent the two of them out of the mountain.

When the two demons left the mountain peak, they heard a low figure from a distance: "I advise the demon clan fellow not to stay in the depths of the mountain range, lest my fellow clan miss and kill." ”

Yan Lie and Yan Yan didn't reply, but a hint of cruelty flashed in their dark eyes. Although the demon race and the demon race signed an interconnection agreement in order to erase the human race and immerse the human resources.

However, the demon clan and the demon clan have also fought countless battles since ancient times, fighting each other for a long time, although they cooperate temporarily, they are also incompatible, and they still hate each other.

Ten breaths later, Yan Lie and Yan Yan left the range of Crocodile Peak. Yan Lie took out a pitch-black stone as smooth as jade in his hand, with silver spots of light flickering on it.

"According to the direction of the Demon Yin Stone, the Terran who signed a contract with my clan is in this eastern direction, but I still eat the Zhuan Yuan Pill first, and it is better to transform the breath into the spiritual power breath of the Terran race, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble. Yan Lie took out a blood-red pill and said to Yan Yan.

Yan Yan just nodded, took out the pill and swallowed it. Then the two demons pointed a few times on their bodies, and the demonic energy rolled all over their bodies gradually restrained, and there was a faint trace of human spiritual power on their bodies, and the whole person's complexion was also a little ruddy, and he was no longer demonic.

Seeing this, Yan Lie nodded slightly, and also swallowed the Zhuan Yuan Pill in one gulp, and soon became no different from a normal Terran monk.

"This time's task is to contact the Terran Demon Gate, and find a way to find the node between the Terran and the Demons, but don't make any extraneous branches. One of the drawbacks of this Zhuan Yuan Dan is that he can't give full play to his personal strength during the camouflage period, and if he goes all out, he will reverse the true yuan on his body and change back to his original appearance. ”

"This Zhuan Yuan Dan is not easy to get in the human race, so you have to save a little. Disputes with the Terrans are not to be allowed unless necessary. Obviously, the two of them were led by Yan Lie, and after transforming into spiritual power, he solemnly admonished Yan Gang.

"Well, don't worry, although I love war, I am not a reckless person. Yan Yan replied expressionlessly.

Yan Lie looked at Yan Yan and did not talk to him again. He knew that this person was war-loving, but he was not reckless, so he didn't say anything more, released a magic weapon, and used his spiritual power to urge him to go in the direction pointed by the Demon Yin Stone.

At this time, on a peak on the periphery of the Huayang Mountain Range, two figures were staggered, Dao robes were flying, and two flying swords were fighting fiercely in the air, cutting off the adjacent wood forest at the waist, and even the mountain peak left traces of spiritual weapons everywhere.

I saw a handsome boy dressed in white, with a cyan long sword in his hand, and a Lingji Mountain True Disciple Token hanging from his waist, this person was Tang Ming.

The person who fought with him was an old man in a gray robe, with a few strands of goat's beard on his pointed chin, which was gray and white. The long sword in his hand danced like a snake, constantly stabbing at Tang Ming's eyebrows, neck and other vital places, the moves were ruthless, but the aura exuded from his body was a cultivation realm in the middle stage of the out-of-body stage.

Tang Ming's long sword was lightly picked, and every time he blocked, he was lightly picked, and he retreated quickly, not facing the gray-robed man head-on. However, after all, there is a large gap in the cultivation realm, and at this time, his body has been dyed red, and it is obvious that he is not lightly injured.

On the other mountain peak not far away, there were also three people fighting, one of them was the ghost Lingzi, and there were also Mu Qiang and Mu Yun brothers. Although the ghost spirit son is one against two, it seems that he is at ease and does not suffer much.