Chapter 117: White Crane Immortal's Demon Pet

Yuchen didn't know that he was being targeted by a troublesome woman.

And the expulsion of the Heavenly Wolf Venerable was only a gesture, and he didn't take it to heart.

In the admiring and vigilant gaze of everyone, Yuchen said goodbye to Huang Banxian and them

"Alright, half-immortal. You and I have different paths, so don't cross it. ”

After Huang Banxian saw Yu Chen's true strength, he felt a little sorry in his heart.

After all, with Feather Dust in the team, everyone will be much safer.

However, Yuchen has his own things to do and is not obligated to protect anyone.

"Say goodbye. "Huang Banxian no longer has any extra words.

Luo Shaoqi on the side tried to ask, "Young Master Yu, are you going to go deeper to hunt for treasures?"

Yuchen shook his head: "Treasure hunting is only secondary. I'm going in and looking for someone. ”

Luo Shaoqi: "If you can, can you please escort us people back?" I'll pay you a certain commission. ”

Yuchen still shook his head: "I said it, this trip is not for treasure, just to find someone." And it's expensive to hire me, you can't afford to hire me. ”

Luo Shaoqi asked curiously: "If I ask you to escort, how much will it cost?"

Yu Chen: "Five million taels of base." ”

Luo Shaoqi was taken aback: "It's so expensive, hire you once, and we'll all go bankrupt." ”

In fact, Yuchen is also to scare and scare this young owner, so that he can retreat in the face of difficulties and not pester himself.

Yuchen didn't have time to play with them.

Just as Yuchen and Huang Banxian were saying goodbye, they suddenly felt a chill behind them.

I seem to be being spied on.

Yuchen was very alert, and looked around, but did not notice anything unusual.

Yuchen frowned.

The one who can spy on himself like this, but not reveal his traces, must be a very powerful character, who can threaten himself, and must find a way to get rid of it.

And the White Crane Immortal, who spied on the feather dust, also had the same idea.

She is in her own independent space at the moment, and a three-dimensional picture of the location of Feather Dust is displayed in front of her.

There is a large brocade couch in the separate space. The White Crane Fairy Ji was lying on the couch sideways, one white soft foot gently leaning on the other white leg, one hand supporting the pink cheeks, her long hair hanging down like a waterfall, and her snow-white cheeks were like melon seeds.

I saw that her eyes were shining, and the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, with a hint of seductive smile.

"My apprentice's elder brother is dangerous? ”

Her snow-white body stretched out on the brocade couch, stood up, her white and tender bare feet did not touch the ground, suspended in the air, and slowly floated to the location where the image of Yuchen was, she stretched out her hand, raised a jade finger coquettishly, and picked the chin of the image of Yuchen.

"This son, you are really dangerous and tempting, I hope you will not meddle in your affairs later, otherwise it will be a pity to kill you. ”

Then, the white crane fairy turned the picture to the body of the red-clothed Lori, licked her sexy lips, and her eyes lit up, as if she had seen delicious food.

"I've found you, my old enemy, it's strange, how could you have fallen to such a point? ”

The White Crane Immortal hooked her snow-white and slender fingers: "Just one." ”

Several monsters emerge from the darkness.

The White Crane Immortal Ji squinted and smiled and said, "Little boys, let's take a look at this treasure hunting team that loves each other." All of them are carrying heavy treasures, thinking that they will get rich in one day. But they don't know that greed makes people fall, and once they have "greed", they will become poppies that erode people's hearts, and they are easily addicted and can't stop. Everyone is suspicious of each other, and if I mess with it a little, the friendly little team will immediately fall into chaos, and chaos will bring death, and the breath of death excites me, and I love death. Now it's up to you. Ghost-faced spider, you've been very well-behaved this time, so it's up to you to go down and play with them. You know what to do, don't let me down. ”

The head of one of the monsters is that of a human with a ghost face.

The White Crane Fairy Flicked her fingers and teleported the Ghost-Faced Spider out.

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At this time, Yu Chen had just finished saying goodbye to Huang Banxian and was about to leave.

However, all of a sudden, there was a loud 'boom' around me. The whole ground shook violently.

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

What happened?

Feather Dust was just about to check the aura fluctuations, when suddenly a violent energy fluctuation and a terrifying roar sounded like thunder.

Listening to this terrifying voice, Huang Banxian's face also changed slightly, and his ears kept stirring.

Only listen to this strange and terrifying roar, which is getting clearer and clearer, and getting closer.

Yu Chen's eyes stared at the dense forest in the distance, and he could see from a distance that the rich demonic qi had distorted the spiritual power value around him.

"Monsters?"

Huang Banxian and Yu Chen said in unison

Soon, a large number of spirit beasts seemed to be fleeing, and they had to run towards this side in groups.

The sheer number is unbelievable.

In the normal way, the monks in the team were probably crazy with joy.

At this moment, Yuchen looked into the distance, without blinking his eyes, and made a joke about Huang Banxian beside him by the way.

"Half-immortal, your prophecy seems to be true, nine deaths and one life. Conservatively estimated, it is a fourth-level monster. The demonic energy is so heavy that it almost distorts space. ”

Huang Banxian's face changed drastically, and the fourth-level monsters from the Demon Realm were enough to make the Land Immortals and Demon Dao Patriarchs feel terrified.

Luo Shaoqi's face was also very frightened: "Ask Gongzi to help retreat the enemy." My Tianyuan Pavilion will have a good reward. ”

Yu Chen frowned and refused: "This level of monster, I can't protect myself, how can I take care of you and ask for more blessings." ”

Although the strength of the fourth-level monster is not as good as that of the Demon Dao Ancestor, it is very difficult.

Fighting this kind of thing, if you bring a bunch of drag oil bottles, is very troublesome.

It is impossible for Yuchen to be distracted to protect others.

As he was talking, he saw a group of top monks in the distance, rushing towards Yuchen at an extremely fast speed.

It turned out to be those friends of the Heavenly Wolf Venerable.

There was originally a top-level team of eight people, but now there are only four people left who are covered in blood, and the Heavenly Wolf Venerable has disappeared.

Huang Banxian hurriedly asked, "Fellow Daoists, what happened before. ”

One of them, Akiba Masa, wiped the blood from his face: "We encountered a monster, and we broke four at once. ”

Huang Banxian: "What about the Heavenly Wolf Venerable?"

The remaining four were silent for a long time before Akiba said, "I've been wrapped in monsters." ”

This is a more euphemistic statement, but it was actually eaten by monsters.

Yuchen didn't have time to ask anything else, only important information: "What kind of monster is it?" ”

These four top monks did not hesitate to tell Yu Chen what they knew.

"It's a ghost-faced spider. ”

"There are sixteen legs. It can give birth to small spiders to attack people. ”

"It's terrible to be able to lay eggs on corpses. ”

"And it can keep spinning sticky. ”

Huang Banxian shuddered when he heard it.

As soon as this monster came, it killed four top monks.

How long can these rabble of their own resist it?

The answer was not long in coming.

The ghost-faced spider's howl was gone.

But there was a poisonous fog all around, and the air smelled fishy.

Everyone covered their mouths and noses with brocade handkerchiefs soaked in antidotes.

Everyone knew that the Ghost-faced Spider was nearby, hiding in the shadows and staring at their own people.