Dao Wuyan ran as he thought about how to get rid of the black wolf in the middle of the Spirit Realm.

He concluded that the black wolf was definitely following him, and had already deduced that his teleportation direction was the Zixia Sect!

The path is not well thought out, and the monk always thinks of familiar things when he is most dangerous, and then in this case it is undoubtedly a fateful move.

There is no time for him to come up with a solution.

"Old man, I'm ...... now" Before Dao Wuyan finished speaking, Tiansuanzi had already fallen asleep again.

"Dead old man!" said Wuya, stomping his feet in anger.

Since the black wolf concluded that he had gone to the Zixia Sect, how could he do the opposite and not go to the Zixia Sect, wouldn't he be able to escape!

If you don't go to the Zixia Sect, you can still ...... It's just that it is said that this Blood Demon Sect is extremely mysterious, although it is adjacent to the Zixia Sect, the monk only knows that he can cross the dark river to reach the Blood Demon Sect!

The Tao knows that the top priority is to find the dark river and follow the dark river...... Drift...... I hope I have some luck and arrive at the Blood Demon Sect. But the black wolf must not be far from him, so unfortunate to meet the black wolf, even if he thinks he is unlucky.

Although Dao Wuya was so slanderous, he did not slow down his speed, in order to facilitate his disguise, he used the "Transformation Decision", which turned himself into a monk on the first level of the Spirit Condensation Realm, and his face became boxy.

After a short time, Dao Wuya finally arrived at a low slope, and the black river could finally be seen below the low slope. What's going on with this water!

It seems that he predicted the crisis in advance, and jumped into the water with a "whoosh", although the posture was ugly and the movements were ugly, but there was no splash!

"Whew!" a figure flew by!

"Huh?" the figure slowed slightly. "Meow!", a first-level spirit beast soul devouring beast crawled out of the bushes.

This figure killed the Soul Eater with a wave of his hand!"Damn Lin Dong can't have already gone up the mountain!" It turns out that he is the black wolf!

Dao Wuyan, how dare he move a little more! He used the "Water Spirit Decision" to slowly exhale and inhale.

Even the black wolf stopped and watched the water.

Dao Wuya sighed to himself that he was unlucky, and before he could react again, an ugly fish as black as the river swallowed him!

"What's going on!" Dao Wuya was still thinking about it, and he felt a wave of nausea, and a stream of dark green liquid burrowed into his body, and slowly he lost consciousness.

"Huh?" the black wolf floated in the air and said, "How could 'Mojun' be here?"

Behind him, Lin Yan arrived.

"Let's go!" said the black wolf, waving his sleeve.

On the way up the mountain, the black wolf and Lin Yan carefully searched every corner, but did not find Lin Dong's father and son.

In front of the gate of Zixia Sect.

"Has anyone ever bowed to the door today?" asked the black wolf, standing in the air.

"Who are you?" the Purple Xia Sect guard disciple did not answer.

"Boom!" The black wolf was furious, and with a wave of his sleeve, he fanned the Zixia Sect disciple to the door, making a piercing sound.

"Who's making a noise here!" Suddenly, several figures flew quickly in the air!

"Great Elder, this person ......," the disciple barely stood up, and an old man in purple waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to say more.

The black wolf arched his hand slightly, and said, "Presumably, there is no need for the seniors to be angry with me for a disciple of the Spirit Condensation Realm......!

"Bold!" a purple-clothed young man stood up and shouted coldly!

The purple-clothed old man shook his head slightly, smiled slightly, and said, "Is this little friend of the Demon Dao a little aggressive?"

The black wolf probed a little and found that the purple-clothed old man's cultivation was unfathomable. He is definitely a powerhouse in the Spirit Mountain Realm!

"Disciples in the Lower Hundred Demon Mountain, come and ask if anyone has come to apprentice today!" The black wolf was still not frightened, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Hundred Demon Mountain!" someone was slightly startled!

Or in the old days, the old man in purple would explain a little kindly. But today, a few elders of the Red Luo Sect happened to be invited to observe the ceremony for a few disciples to break through the Yan Spirit Realm, and it happened that the demon cultivator in front of him was so presumptuous, so naturally he would not surrender his identity!

"Hmph, ignorant child, if your master comes, you must also respect me as a 'brother'! Today, I will discipline you for your master!" The purple-clothed monk waved his sleeves slightly, and the black wolf was subjected to an irresistible hurricane, and he fell into the distance at once!

"Lao'er, you want to provoke a battle between the good and the devil!" the black wolf got up and shouted coldly.

"Hugh is going to bluff me with this! I should be beaten! I should be beaten!" anger appeared on the purple-clothed monk's face, and the magic was changed in his hand, and the black wolf was defenseless, and was blown down Zixia Mountain at once!

......

"No matter how much I play, I can't dispel the night. "A ragged young man, with a somewhat wooden face, sat beside a stone, his hands stroked the harp, the sound of the piano was excited, and the sound of killing was bursting in the piano's intentions, but there was a feeling of desolation.

"Wow!" a splash of water fell to the boy.

"Bang!" a strange ink-colored fish jumped onto the riverbank.

"Kuroko!" the boy ran to the blackfish.

The black fish slid uphill with a sparkle of light in its eyes.

"Why are you so happy today!" the boy touched the black fish. The black fish opens its mouth and makes a "whirring" sound.

"Say, are you eating people again today!" the young man poked the black fish with his finger, "Didn't you tell you not to eat people!"

The black fish twisted his body and rubbed the boy.

"Alright! to-day's dinner is ready for you!" the boy walked over to a bush, took out a jar, lifted the lid, and a scent immediately filled the air.

"Poof!" the black fish spat out a man!

In the blink of an eye, the black fish pounced on the jar and gobbled it up.

"Ahh

"Kuroko, come on some fart!" cried the young man.

The black fish reluctantly put down the jar and let out a sky-high stinky fart at the black sludge man, and it was turbid and yellow!

"Your fart is getting smelly!" cried the young man, covering his nose.

After a while, the man in the black sludge coughed continuously, and after a while, he opened his sparkling eyes and looked around.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist......" Before the man in the black sludge could finish speaking, the young man knocked on the clay figure.

"It's not Daoyou, you're my slave!" said the young man.

"Why is that?" the clay figure was dumbfounded.

"I saved you! Can you have a conscience!" the young man poked the clay man's chest and said, "Little kid on the second floor of the Spirit Realm!"

"I said I'm the Spirit Mountain Realm, do you believe it or not?" asked the clay man.

"You fool!" cried the young man, "what is your name!"

"I shout endlessly!" the clay figure sat up and looked at the young man!

"Cut! Why don't you call it stepping on the sky, killing people, destroying the world, the Great Emperor, and Tianzun!" asked the young man disdainfully.

"What's your name!" asked Dao Wuya.

"My name is Dumb!"

"Hahahahaha!" Dao Wuya laughed.

"Ahh

"Do you know what this place is?" the young man pointed to his feet, "You'll have to listen to me in my territory!"

"What kind of place is this?" said Dao Wuya pushed Dumb away.

"Blood Demon Sect!" Dumb said.