Hengduan Mountain came down to a poor scholar who rode a little donkey upside down.

Ordinary scholars love to be vassals and elegant, paper fan scarves are indispensable, if the family background is more solid, it must be tied around the waist to represent the identity of Guanyin jade, it is almost fresh clothes angry horses swaggering through the market, entrenched in the outermost outermost part of Hengduan Mountain, a few of the most picky eaters are not picky, do not seek to be able to eat and drink spicy like the above, at least have to mix a few full meals to eat.

Even if they don't do it, sooner or later they will die in vain in this Hengduan Mountain that eats people and does not spit out bones, not to mention that among the forces that do such a robbery and make a living, there are many low-level monks who can enter the threshold of qi refining.

It's a pity that this scholar is too poor and sour, the little donkey riding upside down is not dirty at all, the moonlight robe on the scholar's body is washed white, the sleeves are full of patches, and he shakes a branch in his hand, and hums a tune that others can't understand.

For such a poor scholar who is extremely poor and sour, Rao is a fierce and vicious cultivator in Hengduan Mountain is unwilling to chase and kill, anyway, he can't squeeze a few drops of oil and water horizontally and vertically, but he does a good fate for the first time and puts this scholar on a way to live, so he should be idle and accumulate some yin virtue.

It's just that apparently some people just want to get along with the king of Hades, so they stopped the poor scholar, not only to rob the donkey for a tooth sacrifice at night, but even to think that the branch in the scholar's hand was an eyesore, so they wanted to snatch it together.

Then the force that specialized in plundering and making a living had some fierce reputation, only to disappear after the scholar gently shook the branch in his hand.

The scholar took the fool who was almost sharpened to the black donkey, and scolded with a smile: "I was almost caught and went to the side stove to fight the tooth sacrifice, you are really a good life." ”

The dirty black donkey snorted to show that he was not worried, rolled his eyes at this surprisingly cheap master, lowered his head and nibbled on some blood-stained grass, and then frowned, and spit it out disdainfully, it was still a picky donkey.

The scholar patted the black donkey's sturdy buttocks, and said with a smile: "Thank you for carrying me all the way to Hengduan Mountain, according to the agreement, it's time to return your freedom, hurry up and find a water source to wash and leave by yourself, with a wisp of spiritual power I gave you in your body, it will definitely not be a problem for you to be the king of donkeys." ”

The black donkey, who was gifted enough to understand human speech, opened his eyes wide, turned his head to look, and found that a wisp of wind blew away the smiling face of the scholar's master, and disappeared like a bubble in the sun.

The figure of a scholar condensed on the cliff with the wind, it was none other than Chang Xi.

Chang Xi overlooked the town at the foot of Hengduan Mountain, and when he first arrived in a strange place, he should choose a condescending place to explore carefully.

Even if Chang Xi is in Qingyun Back Mountain, he can also know the notoriety of Hengduan Mountain in the biography collected by the sixth senior sister.

The town under the mountain should have evolved from the Fang market, covering a small area but with all kinds of organs, all kinds of shops and restaurants, the crowd is also bustling, Chang Xi, who is dressed inconspicuously, entered the town, looked for an equally inconspicuous restaurant, found two broken silver and asked for a pot of turbid wine and two small dishes, sat on the table near the window and drank alone, far stronger than the ordinary Yuan Infant Realm overhaul The divine consciousness quietly radiated to the surroundings.

Soon, Chang Xi tilted his head slightly, and the whispers of two bearded men in the corner of the lobby of the restaurant caught his attention.

The bearded man who drank in a big bowl and still cut the horse with a long knife and never left his waist tore off a piece of cooked beef and threw it into his mouth, lowered his voice and said ruthlessly: "Recently, it has not been very peaceful in the Hengduan Mountain, and it has only been half a month's effort, and the mountain has become such a situation of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Another capable-looking man also put down the wine bowl when he heard this, and the capital words of sorrow were engraved on his face straightforwardly, and he said slowly: "This day, the puppet gate took great pains to catch the swordsman, and I don't know what it is, I heard that in order to catch the swordsman of the Jindan Realm, the Heavenly Puppet Gate even invited a puppet comparable to the monk of the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, saying that it was only a finger to restrain the swordsman, if this is used on us, I'm afraid that only that puppet can level the entire Hengduan Mountain, right?"

The two men are both native to the Hengduan Mountains, thanks to the fancy cultivation of several foreign immortal masters, they were able to worship the entry school, and when they were close to the year of their establishment, they were also mixed with the cultivation of the foundation realm, although they were still not on the table in this Hengduan Mountain, but they also relied on their extraordinary cleverness, so as not to fall into the shrimp that adults could bully.

The capable man hesitated for a long time and said: "The Heavenly Puppet Gate released the news, saying that Ling Chi will be made public tomorrow that swordsman, I have peeked at the battle between that swordsman and the puppet under the Heavenly Puppet Sect from a distance, and his strength cultivation is almost no longer under any of the sect masters of the Three Rank Sect, so wouldn't this public Ling Chi be just killing chickens and monkeys?

The bearded man drank the wine in the dry bowl, pinched his painful eyebrows, and his mind flashed through the unusually bloody behavior of the Heavenly Puppet Gate in recent times, and his whole body suddenly tensed, and then he said helplessly: "People are under the eaves, we have to bow our heads, the elders want us to go on behalf of the sect to show our loyalty, if we don't go, what will we do?"

Thinking of the thick blood stain on the stone steps outside the Heavenly Puppet Gate that could not be washed away for several days, the two suddenly lost the mind to drink and were silent.

"I wonder if you two can tell me more about what that knife man looks like?"

The two men were shocked when they heard this, thinking that an enemy had come to the door, and the bearded man pressed the knife with one hand, and at the same time immediately turned his head to look behind him, only to find that only a young man dressed as a scholar looked at them with a harmless smile on his face.

Seeing that it was a poor and sour talent who had not cultivated himself, the lean man looked gloomy, and was about to scold, but was interrupted by a bearded man next to him who was a few years older than him.

The bearded man who can find his life in the various forces of Hengduan Mountain is able to calm his mind, and the conversation between the two of them secretly uses spiritual power, ordinary people can only see their lips open and close, and they will not hear the slightest sound, but this seemingly harmless scholar said the content of their conversation, this means that this person must have cultivation, and it will definitely not be weaker than those elders in the sect.

The bearded man's posture was very low, and the scholar looked good-looking, but maybe there was a murderous demon behind him, and he didn't dare to gamble with his life.

Chang Xi asked Xiao Er to bring over the half pot of wine he hadn't drunk to the table, and the bearded man swallowed his dry throat and said, "I don't know what the immortal master wants to know about that swordsman?" Don't hide it from the immortal master, the two of us have shallow cultivation, and we have never really met the swordsman, and all we know is some hearsay news, which is not accurate and true, but I am afraid that what I say may not be mistaken Immortal Master, your big event." ”

"It's okay, you say yours, I'll listen. ”

Chang Xi rubbed his belly against the inferior yellow clay wine bowl with bump notches, took a sip, and the momentum that was different from the harmless appearance of humans and animals before quietly rose.

When the bearded man heard this, he suddenly felt that the sword intent was rushing to his face, and he was bitter in his heart, how could he dare to hide and say something to test this master, and immediately said like a bamboo tube pouring beans: "That swordsman seems to have come to our Hengduan Mountain for more than a month, and for some reason he provoked the Heavenly Puppet Gate who is now in charge of Hukou Mountain Road in the mountain, and was chased alive by the Heavenly Puppet Gate in the mountain for more than a month. ”

Chang Xi frowned and said, "I heard you say that the puppet sect's methods were extremely bloody that day, why didn't you form an alliance with the rest of the sect forces in Hengduan Mountain to fight together?

The man on the other side of the table replied bitterly: "If it was really the alliance formed at the beginning, the puppet gate would naturally not be the opponent of other deep-rooted forces, but the ruthlessness of the puppet gate in the struggle for control of the mouth of the pot a few months ago is really appalling, several old sects and forces were injured to the bone almost overnight, and after the heavenly puppet gate, it was used bloody means again and again, and no one dared to stretch out their necks to be the first bird anymore." ”

Chang Xi didn't know why, the closer he got to Hengduan Mountain, the more restless he felt, as if if he walked slowly, he would lose something important. As a cultivator cultivates in his own realm, his intuition becomes more and more acute and accurate, and many cultivators are convinced of this intuition, and Chang Xi is naturally one of them.

The first time he had foreseen with his intuition since he stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals was when he was talking to everyone at the Lin family in Qingyang City, he saw that not only many years later, he was easily cut off his arm by a person shrouded in darkness, and then his head was cut off, and then he was robbed of the important things he swore to protect with his life.

Since then, he has buried this incident in the deepest part of his heart, and he has not mentioned it to anyone, and the deep despair and painful sorrow he remembers vividly, and he has since cultivated like a madman, just to prevent the tragedy foreseen at that time from repeating itself in the future.

Today, he is no longer what he used to be, he is no longer the fledgling Qi Refining Realm at that time, and the future foreseen at that time has not been repeated, which makes him secretly relieved, but at this time, this feeling has faintly flareed up again.

The capable man looked at Chang Xi with his eyes closed and frowned, as if he was thinking about something, he breathed a long sigh of relief, suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up, and he said softly: "I remember that the swordsman seems to be followed by an unusually fierce leopard, and the strength of that leopard is also quite good." ”

Chang Xi opened his eyes suddenly.

The three-story solid wood building of the restaurant was split in an instant, the beams and planks were cracked into pieces, and then broken into slag, and then raised into a handful of flying ashes.

It's just that a restaurant covering an area of several hundred square meters turned into ashes in the blink of an eye, which is too shocking, and the shopkeeper who witnessed his restaurant disappear out of thin air turned purple into a pig's liver color, and he trembled with anger, but he didn't dare to provoke a monk who could have such great powers.

In the entire "restaurant", only Chang Xi's tables and chairs are still intact.

The two mountain men who thought they had experienced strong winds and waves were so frightened that they almost slipped under the chairs, such a terrifying method was something that even the sect master of his own three-grade sect could never use.

Chang Xi's eyes burned, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "How many knives does he use?"

The lean man's face was pale as if he had been brushed with a layer of wall ash, and he replied with sincere fear: "Two knives!"

All the doubts in Chang Xi's heart were solved, and he suddenly sneered.

There is actually a crappy Sanpin Sect in this world who wants to Ling Chi a disciple of the inner sect of Qingyun Mountain, is there anything more ridiculous and absurd in this world?

"Shopkeeper!"

The shopkeeper came running with a smile on his face when he heard the sound, for fear of annoying the monk who demolished his restaurant without saying a word.

Chang Xi raised his hand and touched the table, and discharged five golden thick gold leaves.

The clever shopkeeper didn't know what it meant, so he put away the gold leaf again and again, picked up a piece and bit it gently, and said with a smile: "Enough, enough, enough." ”

While everyone in the town was still immersed in shock, the furious Chang Xi had already urged his sword and body movements to the extreme and penetrated deep into the Hengduan Mountain, and the fortifications of any sect or force were as weak and pitiful as paper paste in front of him.

If these sect forces are not blocked, they will be fine, at most, they will be swept down by the strong qi wave brought up by Chang Xi's sword steps, and they will lose nothing, but if they really want to stop the figure of the scholar in the coarse linen shirt, the scholar will only stare at his eyes, and he will have a headache and a coma to the end, or the mud pill palace will explode on the spot.

Hengduan Mountain crisscrossed thousands of miles, Chang Xi only got the vague position of the Heavenly Puppet Gate in the bearded man, he was afraid that if he found the slightest mistake and wasted his time, he was afraid that waiting for Senior Brother Chang'an would be a human head.

Chang Xi suddenly stopped in the air, and he suddenly had a way.

Chang Xi took a deep breath, the golden sea of blood that was already beyond the eye between his chest was boiling at this moment, and the golden dragon phantom of golden scales and golden armor swayed from the sea of blood, it raised its neck with Chang Xi, and the sound waves shaped like essence were stirred in the mouth, and the sound that broke through the sky was centered on Chang Xi, and it was quickly transmitted into the distance.

It was the language of the demon beast that Chang Xi learned with the old man in his spare time.

The old man once pulled Chang Xi's ears and scolded with a smile, saying that Chang Xi was already the young master of the demon clan, but he didn't know the language of demon beasts, which was too unusual, if he was really able to dominate the ten thousand demons, but still commanded the ten thousand demons in the human language, what kind of embarrassing scene would it be?

Chang Xi couldn't help but have mixed feelings at this moment, never thinking that this demon beast language would come in handy at this moment.

The demon command containing pure dragon power was passed far away, and the entire Hengduan Mountain Range boiled in an instant after a short period of silence.

Whether they were weak or powerful, humble or prominent, all the demon beasts in Hengduan Mountain flocked to the source of that sound like crazy after hearing this call and command full of angry dragon might.

There are also many sects in Hengduan Mountain that control or captive demon beasts, and under that sudden call, the demon beasts that were put on the beast circle or captive in the lapis lais lavenir gabion have ignored the master's spell suppression, and merged into the torrent of countless demon beasts, this scene is staged in countless sects.