Xuan Peng stared at the demonic beast thousands of feet away, and his mouth was more bitter than eating a bitter lotus. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are two witches and two magicians sitting on the four demonic beasts, the witch realm is equivalent to the fourth order of condensation, and one magician is amazing, and the realm has reached the third order of demonization.

Although Xuan Peng was frightened in his heart, he still had the courage to ask: "Evil demon, this is the border of the holy land."

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm afraid of you". Xiong Yu put down the big branch and glared at the bean's eye.

Xia Yu shook the reins, and the demonic beast let out a long roar and moved half a step forward. "It turned out to be Elder Xuan, why did this river also become a saint."

"Dog, you weren't raised by the Holy Family." Xuan Peng scolded fiercely in his heart. Indeed, the four demons happened to be on the boundary river, and it was really impossible to say.

Xuan Peng glared twice. "Hmph, just be interesting."

The four demons smiled ghostly, but their eyes were not on Xuan Peng.

"Not good". Xuan Peng's heart tightened, and he seemed to understand the intention of the four demons.

The demon and holy clans are bounded by water, and Wuming Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away, belongs to the two clans because of a small stream. Therefore, Wuming Mountain is shared by the two ethnic groups, I don't know, the vision comes from Xinan, or Xibei.

Xuan Peng Gu looked at the demons calmly, and saw that the four demons had no intention of moving forward, could it be that their divine consciousness was far above him.

The demon didn't move, but Xuan Peng retreated ten miles backwards, watching from afar.

"The demon envoy disturbed the aura of the demon realm, and sure enough, this came from this." Xia Yu approached the Demon Waste God and said.

Xiong Ruin stared, he wanted to go closer to a hundred miles, but he didn't expect to meet Xuan Peng, a follower. The divine sense has been put to the extreme, and he can't sense the abnormality in Wuming Mountain.

"You go and look into the reality."

Xia Yu, who looked stunned, was immediately dumbfounded and became stammering. "I ...... Me".

"What am I, if you don't go, let me go". Xiong Yu's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth a little bit to bite Xia Yu's posture.

Xia Yu glanced at Dull Jun and Xiaoyue, who had an arrogant face. Also, if you don't go, you can't let these two eldest ladies go! Although I was very scared, I still had the courage to urge the demonic beast to flee to Wuming Mountain.

Xuan Peng looked at it and was anxious. With a wave of his hand. "Relocation".

A Condensation Realm disciple escaped from the mountains and forests and chased along the river.

When Xia Yu saw that a saint was chasing after him, he was happy and deliberately slowed down. The demonic beast slowed down, and so did the saints who chased after it.

Xia Yu scolded fiercely. With a flash of divine consciousness, the four hooves of the demonic beast flew and escaped for hundreds of miles.

The relocation is in a hurry, but unfortunately there is no escape weapon in his hand. I had to curse and chase after him desperately.

Boom, the slow-flowing river floated a large blister, like a large white mushroom, which crashed into a splash of snowflakes on the pebbles.

Xia Yu's hair stood on end, patronizing the Divine Consciousness Wu Ming Mountain, he didn't expect that there would be a problem with the creek, so he was busy driving away the demonic beasts.

Splashes of snowflakes rolled into rapid striations. Several black lights flew out of the gap.

Before the monster stopped, Xia Yu had already sensed that something was wrong. Connect several magic fingers and seal the airspace. A few hisses, with a huge roar. Xia Yu was knocked out several feet away by droplets.

The demonic beast scurried up with the explosion, and Xia Yu's wrist was almost torn off by the reins. There was smoke under his feet, and he pulled desperately several times before he calmed down the frenzied demonic beast.

"The one who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, dares to harm Lao Tzu". Xia Yu saw the smoke and scolded with a dark face.

"Hahaha, my good grandson, so rude." Countless small bubbles flew up in the stream, popping into a series of splashes.

Xia Yu was startled at first, but immediately calmed down again. There are many sages in this world who can "escape the water". Pointing to the stream and drinking, he asked: "Little escape technique, pretend to be a ghost in front of this demon, get out of here."

A few strings of blisters burst. "I haven't seen him for thousands of years, and my grandson has changed a lot! Not only has his temper grown, but he also doesn't like to speak."

Xia Yu's heart tightened, a familiar voice, I heard it there. It seems too long ago to remember it for a while. "Damn, who can call me grandson"?

"If the Holy Friends are familiar with this Holy Friend, why should they avoid it?" Xia Yu arched his hand, and his face showed a bit of pride.

"Hahaha"! A layer of water waves pushed against the shore and crashed against the stones. An arm stretched out from the rising waves, holding the blue sky.

Xia Yu's eyes were full of shining water marks, rippling slightly. I couldn't help but be frozen by the cold air oozing from the black skylight, and the black pupils were sucked into the bottom of the dark lake, and I couldn't see any light.

Ahh Xia Yu's consciousness came from the darkness, and his eyes were blinded by the faint light of the dawn. I was busy protecting my eyes in exclamation.

After a long time, Xia Yu dared to slowly raise his hand and peek at the black light sticking out of the water. In front of me, the autumn breeze is waving on the hookah, spinning leisurely and unrestrainedly.

In the hookah, an old saint is like a waterfall, with his hands behind his back and messy hair floating on his face. The corners of his eyebrows rose slightly, and his narrow phoenix eyes stared at Xia Yu with a smile, looking at Xia Yu indifferently.

Xia Yu immediately recognized the old saint in front of him, although thousands of years have passed, the inviolable majesty and the eyes with a knife hidden in his smile make him unforgettable.

After being stunned for a moment, Xia Yu bowed slightly. "Xia Yu has seen the predecessors of the cadres."

The corners of his mouth are smiling. "What seniors, in front of Xiaoyou, there is no place to be ashamed of yourself"!

Xia Yu laughed dryly twice, and his eyes rolled. "The seniors are overjoyed! Yue'er is with me."

The cadre froze in the air, as if he didn't hear what Xia Yu said. Muna stood for a moment. His voice trembled slightly and asked, "Xiaoyue, where is it."

Xia Yu had a smile on his face. "Don't worry, senior, I'll take you there."

The cadre's beard trembled, so don't you be in a hurry! For thousands of years, I have been thinking about it every day, looking forward to it every night, and shouting Yue'er's name in my dreams. didn't care about Xia Yu, and fled along the stream to the far distance.

"Yue'er...... , Yue'er ......". The cadre's voice changed tone, his nose was sore, and everything in front of him became blurred.

Hundreds of miles away, Xiao Yue and Dull Jun were talking and laughing quietly, seeing that Tai'a's eyes were straight, he had already been distracted, stretching out his ears to listen to what Dull Jun was saying, and sometimes secretly laughing.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, he Xiong Fu said a magic word, and the branches of the big tree burst into a loud voice.

Xuan Peng's heart moved, he couldn't let the demon take the lead, and a pair of flywheels spun out of the circle of Mars.

Xiao Yue's coquettish smile changed color, and she suddenly screamed, and the demonic beast under the seat turned into a streamer. "Stop".

Xiong Yu squinted at Xuan Peng. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, he

The "Meteor Wheel" was about to fly out and glowed dimly, and Xuan Peng stretched his neck. "How is it an old saint, a magician, and a relocator?"

At this time, all the cultivators' divine consciousness was concentrated on the old saint. Dull Jun covered his small mouth in shock.

"Senior Cadre". Taia exclaimed.

The bear wasted his triangular eyes and glanced at Tai'a. "What a mess of names".

Dull Jun pulled down Tai'a, and the two demons fled.

"Yue'er, grandpa is here." The cadre shouted heartbreakingly, and in a blink of an eye, he approached Xiao Yue.

"Grandpa". Xiao Yue was so excited that she couldn't see where her grandfather was at all, two streaks of mist condensed in her eyes, and she choked for a long time before turning into two teardrops that rolled down her cheeks.

Wow threw himself into the general's arms.

Xiong Waste stretched out his hand and took it back. Whispered muttering. "Demons must not touch the holy air."

The cadre hugged Xiaoyue, who was crying like rain, trembling and stroking his wet hair, unable to say a word. Tears rolled down his eyes, damp across his cheeks, leaving a zigzag line of water on his dry skin.

"Grandpa, I'm looking for you so hard, woo...... Woohoo"!

"Grandpa too, his hair is gray."

Standing aside with the tearful dull jun, he was almost amused by the words of his grandchildren. Xin said: "Old guy, when you are in the puppet realm, your hair will be gray."

Satsuki looked up at the cadre's tearful face. "Grandpa, you're old again......

Xiao Yue still wanted to say, but she choked up for a while and couldn't go on.

The dry will wipe the tears from his face. "yes, it's all white."

Blunt Jun bent over, this stomach hurt too much.

"Jun'er, what's wrong". Tai Ah didn't care about looking at the pair of grandchildren, and was busy supporting Dull Jun, so frightened that his face changed.

Blunt Jun bowed his waist, and his cheeks were bulging. I really can't hold it back, this grandfather and grandson can't get along with the white hair.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm so happy". Dull Jun dodged and escaped from Taia's arms.

Oh! Tya looked disappointed.

After saying a few words, the grandfather and grandson hugged their heads and cried again.

"Hao Yue'er, grandpa has finally found you."

The cadre cried for a while, and slowly helped Xiao Yue's head, Yue'er's eyebrows were frozen with sadness and longing, and a stream of tears burst out of her eyes and flowed into the corners of her mouth.

"Grandpa, your hair is gray."

The tip of his nose was sour, and the cadre pursed his mouth, but he couldn't control himself, and let the tears flow wildly.

This cry was for several hours, and the crying made the bear's face black, and he scolded in his heart: "The dead old saint and the dead father can't cry like this."

Xia Yu secretly came over. "Demon Ancestor, he is from Wuming Mountain."

Huh! Xiong's eyes lit up.

Wu Ming Mountain is inconspicuous in the Demon Domain, there are often sages collecting medicine, and the demonic qi is dirty, and there are no demons who like to cultivate here. In the past hundred years, Wuming Mountain has suddenly become out of phase, attracting the surrounding demonic qi to the mountain, the demon cultivation is different from the holy clan, in the holy realm the holy qi is rich, and the demonic qi is rushed into a small area by the holy qi. Therefore, the Demon Domain is not like the Holy Domain and the Plant Domain are connected together, and you can cultivate anywhere. The Demon Domain is composed of countless demonic islands, named Demon Island. Demons can only cultivate on the Demon Island in order to obtain demonic energy.

There are a total of seventy-two islands in the Demon Domain, and the Demon City is located on the largest Demon Island - Demon Heart Island. Wuming Mountain is on the edge of the edge of the Demon Domain, the Demon Forest Island. Every magic island has a core island mountain, and there must be a "magic heart stone" on the mountain that produces demonic energy, so as to keep the demonic energy of the magic island from drying up for a long time.

In the past hundred years, the demonic qi of the Demon Forest Island has been in chaos, as if the northwest wind that has been blowing for a hundred years, blowing the demonic qi more and more thin, and the 100,000 miles of the Demon Island has been cut off nine out of ten. At first, the owner of Molin Island didn't care about this matter anymore, and only when the "Demon Heart Stone" demonic qi dried up. Immediately send the Demon Maker to the "Demon Heart Island" to purchase the "Demon Heart Stone".