Li Yuan's expression was a little hesitant. Feeling the determination and madness in Lin Xiuwen's eyes, he said in horror: "Deliver, hand over immediately!"

A touch of essence blood was included in Lin Xiuwen's sea of knowledge, and he didn't look at him, and flew directly to the north.

Li Yuan didn't dare to move at all, waited here for an hour, and found that Lin Xiuwen really didn't come back, he eagerly turned into a sword light and flew into the sky, turning into a streamer and flying west.

Seeing that Li Yuan had already walked away, the deity was gloomy and walked out of the mountain. glanced at the Kyushu ring, turned into a streamer and drove south. He wasn't sure if he would be able to beat the Avatar Monk, so he had to keep a low profile at the moment.

......

The streamer pierced the sky, and the villages quickly receded. Regardless of the figure in front of him, he directly surpassed.

Suddenly, he felt a crisis, and without saying a word, he turned into sword light and fell to the ground. When he looked back, he saw a sword light passing through the place where he had been.

"Presumptuous!" the deity shouted angrily. Someone dared to attack him.

"Hmph! I actually dodged it, but if you dare to humiliate this demon lord, you will die!" The person who came was a middle-aged monk, fierce and vicious, full of evil spirits.

"Oh, when did I humiliate you?" the deity's face was gloomy, as if dripping water.

"Hmph, you dare to surpass this Demon Lord, what is it that doesn't humiliate this Demon Lord?" the middle-aged monk snorted coldly and said indifferently, the house was greatly insulted. A foundation building disciple dared to fly in front of him, and he felt a deep malice.

There is an unwritten rule in the world of immortal cultivation that when flying in the sky, low-level monks cannot surpass high-level monks. This middle-aged monk was obviously a true monarch of the gods, and Lin Xiuwen was in a hurry just now, and he didn't pay attention to this problem. Generally speaking, the flight speed of the Avatar True Monarch is much faster than that of Jindan and Yuanying Monks, and there will be no such problem.

However, Lin Xiuwen flew too fast.

"Oh, I see, the juniors apologized to the seniors, and at this time it was the juniors who were wrong. Seniors, please forgive me. Although the deity was still angry, he didn't want to offend a god-transforming monk in vain, so his tone was a little slower at the moment, and he hugged his fist.

"Hmph!" the other party stopped talking and shot directly at him. Secretly said that this kid's flight speed can actually catch up with himself, and he is not idle, so try him.

He hooked the aura of heaven and earth and slapped Lin Xiuwen with a palm.

"Hmph!" the deity snorted coldly, and no longer shrank, he shot directly, and he was faintly able to overpower the other party.

The middle-aged demon lord said secretly, my obedient, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The Yuan Shen sensed the general trend of heaven and earth and suppressed the deity with all his might.

The deity did not show weakness, and used secret techniques to directly disperse the opponent's attack. At this moment, his hands are pinching, and he is about to fight back.

I only heard the man say, "Don't fight, don't fight." He didn't make a move while speaking, but just took a few steps back to prevent Lin Xiuwen from attacking.

"Daoyou turned out to be a god Zhenjun, so naturally there is no question of insulting me or not, but I am Meng Lang, and Daoyou forgives my sins. He bowed his hand and smiled at Lin Xiuwen. He secretly said in his heart that he was faintly not this person's opponent, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss, but he could use this person to fight against those people. He secretly made up his mind in his heart.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of making another move, Lin Xiuwen was not making a move, knowing that the other party had become a god cultivator, and he didn't break it, he shot too much and was easy to be felt by the power, and it was not suitable to fight again. Thinking of this, he nodded at the other party and turned around to continue on his way.

The middle-aged monk saw that Lin Xiuwen was about to leave, and shouted anxiously: "Fellow Daoist, stay." ”

Lin Xiuwen's face turned cold, turned his head, and was about to make a move. "What, you still have to make a move?"

"No, no, no, Daoyou misunderstood. The middle-aged monk hurriedly explained, for fear that the other party would misunderstand. secretly said that the other party was so anxious, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Lin Xiuwen's face remained unchanged and looked at him coldly.

"There is an opportunity right now, and I want to invite Taoist friends to go with me. I don't know what to do with friendship?" the middle-aged monk invited him with a smile.

"What kind of chance, you can tell me. Lin Xiuwen's eyes were calm, and he didn't answer him, looking at him indifferently.

The middle-aged monk secretly wondered how this person could be so cautious and indifferent. I was helpless in my heart, and I just told Lin Xiuwen about this opportunity at the moment.

Listening to him talk about chance, his eyes flashed. The chance that the middle-aged monk said was nothing else, it was the place of inheritance marked on the python skin. The secret path is so coincidental, it just saves yourself the effort of finding the place of inheritance.

The deity groaned slightly, nodded, and agreed. He didn't say anything more, and directly summoned the dragon pattern sword, turning into a sword light. The middle-aged old man patted the storage bag, and a magic flag flew out, and he stepped on it in a few steps, and immediately turned into a black shadow and chased after him.

The deity began to accelerate, and the speed of refining the demon banner was extremely fast, although it was a little slower than the deity flying in the sky, but it was much faster than his imperial sword. After just a few breaths, the Demon Refining Banner caught up with the deity.

After about half a day of flight, the southern frontier of Tianfang Kingdom was already in sight.

Along the way, the two did not talk to each other. The deity knew that the other party's invitation to him must have something in mind, after all, the two had just fought each other, and they naturally would not be defenseless along the way. And the middle-aged monk saw that the other party had a cold face all the way, so he naturally didn't want to put a hot face on someone's cold ass. Most are useless, so it's better not to say it.

After flying for a while, he flew out of the Southern Chu Kingdom and entered the southern boundary of the Tianfang Kingdom.

The southern frontier of the Heavenly Kingdom is mainly high mountains and rivers, and it is covered by rain and fog all year round, and it is impossible to see its whole picture. This cloud is not different from ordinary clouds, but black, constantly churning and rolling. There was a faint presence in it, looming, and there was an inaudible roar.

The middle-aged monk put away the magic refining flag, and the magic refining flag suddenly became smaller, and he put it into a storage bag. Seeing that the other party stopped, the deity put away the dragon pattern sword and slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing the deity falling, the middle-aged monk said to him: "You still need to wait for Daoyou, there are two more people to come, and when the two of them come, we will go in together." ”

The deity didn't speak, nodded and walked to the side, sitting cross-legged on the ground. He looked at the southern frontier of the Heavenly Kingdom where the mist was rolling in front of him, and bursts of black mist were rolling in, and his expression was condensed. After a long time, he closed his eyes and breathed in the breath.

The middle-aged monk saw that he did not speak, nor did he bother himself, but meditated cross-legged on his own knees.

After a long time, the meditating deity opened his eyes and looked into the distance. He felt a wave of heaven and earth fluctuations coming from a distance, rapidly approaching.

In a moment, a figure approached in the distance, but it was two old men, one fat and one thin. The fat old man looked fat, big-eared, and oily. The skinny one was skinny, with a pointed chin and bulging eyes. When these two people saw the two deities, a cold light flashed in their eyes.

The thin old man snorted coldly and asked, "Zhao Wu, why did you bring a foundation building monk." ”

The deity was expressionless and did not say a word. The two people who came had the same aura as the middle-aged monk Zhao Wu, and they had a relationship with him, obviously they were both cultivators.

Zhao Wu's expression was cold, his eyelids were raised, and he said, "Don't worry about it." Since you're here, let's leave quickly, we've been waiting for you for a long time. As he spoke, he summoned the Demon Refining Banner and jumped up.

The deity glanced at the two of them, summoned the dragon sword, and followed closely. He was even more vigilant in his heart, and after these two people appeared, his divine consciousness stayed on him. It could be shot at him at any time. Frowning, the deity said hello to Zhao Wu, and then jumped on Zhao Wu's demon refining flag.

The two of them sat on the same gourd, and their speed was on par with Zhao Wu's Demon Refining Banner.

Along the way, several people kept talking. The deity didn't interject and listened quietly from the side. Through the communication of several people, the deity knew that the fat old man's name was Li Gang, and the thin one was named Li Shan, and the two were siblings, both of whom were born in the Heavenly Kingdom of the Six-Rank Cultivation Immortal Kingdom. The deity was secretly frightened, how could it be so coincidental, the father of the Transformation God True Monarch in Li Yuan's mouth was also called Li Gang, I am afraid that the two are the same person. The deity's mind turned, and his face remained silent.

And Zhao Wu was faintly a little wary and jealous of the two, and he guessed that this might be the reason why he asked the deity to come together.

A few people are running and cultivating, and often before they arrive, the black fog has begun to disperse, making way for them.

In a short time, several people had already entered the hinterland of southern Xinjiang from the periphery of southern Xinjiang.