(ps: drank big yesterday, no update, this chapter is made up). Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Within 10,000 miles, any wind and grass cannot escape the ears and eyes of the Flying Immortal Gate. What's more, since Chu He's return, he told the reason, and he had already regarded Bibotan Troubled Mountain as something in his bag.

With such a big movement, the Flying Immortal Gate sent two elders to check, just as the demon beast fled, one saw that the black jade unicorn and the white deer were running fast, and they were long gone, and the black tiger and the pangolin were one step late, which happened to meet together.

The black tiger and the pangolin were both alien species at first glance, rare strange beasts in the world, and the two elders were overjoyed. In his heart, he immediately made a move, wanting to capture the two demon beasts and accept them to be a spirit beast or a mount.

The wealth couple law, this couple has two meanings, a like-minded Taoist couple, that is, a friend of cultivation, whether it is a man or a woman, it is best to be of the opposite sex, after all, one yin and one yang, the dark road. On the other hand, pets, mounts, spirit animals, such creatures can be a great boost to cultivation.

In addition to the Flying Immortal Gate, the owner of the Flying Immortal Gate had an immortal crane accident, and the other six elders also had spirit pets, a white-eyed fire monkey, a Molin dire crocodile, and a colorful parrot. The others are not on the table, that is, ordinary rare beasts, which look mighty and domineering, which is really a grade lower than the four spirit pets above.

The two elders who came this time, one Fourth Elder, Chu Song, and one Sixth Elder, Shang Qi. Chu Song and Chu He, who have a relationship with Chongjiu, are biological brothers, and Shang Qi is the brother-in-law of the master.

These two people received an order from the master of the door to come to Bibotan to investigate, but they didn't expect that there would be such an adventure. Not daring to be the slightest slack, Chu Song stopped the black tiger, and Shang Qi faced the pangolin.

One glance at each other, laughing, and a windfall.

Chu Song used a red sword, swallowing into a dragon, the sword body is not as smooth as a mirror like an ordinary sword body, but like fish scales, piece by piece close to it, this is a more famous magic weapon in Feixian Gate, the Red Jiao Sword. It is three generations of patriarchs, who have traveled all over the world, cut a chaotic red Jiao in Phoenix Mountain, collected its corpse and refined it, and sealed its soul in the sword, which is extremely sharp and has the effect of burning the soul.

Since Chu Song got this Red Jiao Sword, there are few opponents, except for the sect master and the Great Elder who can steadily suppress him, several other people really can't take him for a while, not to mention that he is not afraid of a protracted battle, the longer he fights, the more he will be damaged unconsciously, and the damage will be incomparable.

"Senior Brother Chu, if you stop that black tiger, I'm not welcome to this pangolin." Shang Qi was an old man in his sixties, black and white, with a ruddy and shiny face, while Chu Song looked like he was about thirty-five years old, with a beard under his chin, and he looked a bit like a well-educated person.

For cultivators, age cannot be determined by a single appearance, and the attainment comes first.

"Okay, I didn't expect that you and I should be blessed by this. That Chu Song nodded again and again, his eyes were vicious, these two strange beasts looked similar, but after careful comparison, the black tiger that was stopped by him was actually superior, as for the reason, it was because there was a black cloud floating above the black tiger.

If there is none, if it weren't for Chu Song's thoughtfulness, he would have really been deceived by it.

The two of them have practiced for decades, and they have seen countless battles in large and small formations, and they are extremely confident, and Chu Song still has a sharp weapon in his hand, which is also a prison immortal net that has just been refined.

"Senior Brother Shang, you entangle that pangolin a little first, and after I subdue the black tiger, I will go to help you. ”

"Okay, good" Shang Qi trembled a little when he spoke, this guy was already in his forties when he started practicing, don't look at him as if he was in his sixties, in fact, he has been cultivating for more than one hundred and twenty years.

missed the best age, coupled with the fact that when he was young, his family was wealthy, he was involved in flowers and grass, he had already hollowed out his body, his foundation was unstable, his potential was exhausted, and he had no hope of surviving the thunderstorm and flying to the heavenly realm, or becoming an earth immortal, or even a ghost immortal.

If there is this pangolin, there will be a little more hope, Shang Qi is a coincidence to embark on the path of cultivation, it can be said that there is no foundation at all, step by step to the point where he is today, his heart is sad and bitter and unspeakable, and he does not even have a decent treasure until now.

Compared with other elders, Shang Qi's disadvantage was very obvious. He also saw that the black tiger had more potential, but this pangolin was the most suitable for him, and what did the pangolin do?

With pangolins, are you still worried about finding good materials? With good materials, there are no good treasures? This is a virtuous circle.

Chu Song, a short-sighted, lucky guy, Shang Qi sneered in his heart.

After thinking about it a thousand times, he had thought everything through, and said gratefully: "Okay, Senior Brother Chu, be careful, this black tiger looks a bit like a Xuanlei ghost tiger to me, it is recorded in the door, this beast is in charge of wind and thunder, and the ghost is particularly powerful, you have to be careful." ”

"Don't worry, my newly refined Prison Immortal Net is not vegetarian, and it is just a beast to test its power. Chu Song smiled, his hand shook, a big net, from small to large, fell towards the black tiger, the black tiger's eyes flashed with a trace of contempt, the speed was extremely fast, looking at the flying net, the speed was paused. Chu Song was happy in his heart, it was you who was waiting for him, and as soon as his mind moved, the speed at which the big net fell suddenly accelerated, and it fell directly on the black tiger, and before he could be happy, the immortal net passed through the black tiger's body and fell to the ground.

"Oh no! It's an afterimage. Chu Song was shocked in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, the Red Jiao Sword automatically protected the lord from the sheath. At this time, a fishy wind came, and the sword body bent to block the bloody mouth rushing from the side.

"What a brute! I underestimate you. Chu Song was shocked and angry in his heart, and before he could think about it, the tiger's eyes were full of meaning and cruelty.

"Roar!" opened his mouth to let out a tiger roar, close at hand, the magic sound entered his ears, Chu Song's brain was blank, and the whole person was blindfolded.

The body involuntarily retreated backwards, and at this time, Shang Qi next to him was also startled by the sudden tiger roar, and turned his head to look, and Chu Song's body flew out just into a small cloud, which was the one that was suspended above the tiger's head.

Shang Qi's heart was cold, and his heart was like ashes.

"It's over... “

"Ah~" The miserable screams of his life came out from the clouds, and the clouds between them were like living creatures, wrapping Chu Song's body, and in less than a minute, the screams gradually weakened, and a red light flew away, heading towards the direction of the Flying Immortal Gate, the magic weapon has a spirit, so the red Jiaojian can't do anything when he sees it, so he doesn't mention it.

At this time, there was a thing falling in the clouds, white bones without the slightest flesh and blood, crystal like jade, shining, giving people a strange beauty, thinking of the scene just now, Shang Qi felt a trace of coolness in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and looked at the pangolin who was fighting with him, his eyes were full of horror.

The black tiger didn't glance at this side, looking at the dark cloud that transformed into Chu Song's appearance, his eyes were full of resentment and pain, and his heart was slightly satisfied. This harvest is not shallow, although the nest is lost, but the world is big, and you can finally play freely and happily.

I didn't expect to receive such an extraordinary ghost, in this black cloud, it is this black tiger who has been refining for hundreds of years, and it is closely related to the natal supernatural power. Ordinary people fall into the Tao, and it is indispensable to have a cycle of life and death.

Looking at the falling boulders, the flying fire, no longer staying, running into the distance.

Looking at Chu Song, who died tragically, how dare Shang Qi stay in his heart, knowing that he and Chu Song had grown up, and what they bumped into this time was not an ordinary thing, but shouldn't these old monsters have already turned into shapes? How could there still be this kind of xenomorph outside, I didn't have time to think about it, the scene of Chu Song being killed by the black tiger in seconds was vivid.

A pangolin on par with him would be a mortal thing?

The flying sword, with a colorful handkerchief flying around the body, is one of the few defensive magic weapons of Shang Qi. Several crises were saved by this magic weapon, turning defeat into victory, taking off and leaving, life was at stake, looking at Chu Song's white bones, the feeling of rabbit death and fox sadness in his heart rushed to him.

"It should be fine" looked at the flying sword, his heart breathed a sigh of relief, and he was about to turn around to look at the pangolin, when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, followed by a sharp pain.

Stretching out his hand, trying to grab something, he opened his mouth, but without saying a word, he fell straight from the flying sword. The flying sword also lost control and fell together.

With the corner of his eye, he saw the figure passing through his chest, the shrunken pangolin, the original bronze body, had turned bronze, and a round golden pill was pouted in the mouth full of short teeth, which flashed by.

Looking at the sky farther away, Shang Qi's heart was extremely desolate, he never thought that he would fall to such a point, he fell heavily to the ground, his eyes were round, staring directly at the gray volcanic ash in the sky, and the scattered boulders, gradually covering him.

At this time, in the Flying Immortal Gate, Chu He, who was meditating in the quiet room, felt a sudden pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What's going on, on a whim, it's not good, it's the second brother who has an accident. I didn't have time to think about it, I broke out of the door, flew directly towards the Flying Immortal Palace, stepped into the Flying Immortal Palace, and the first thing I saw was the Red Jiao Sword inserted directly on the white jade floor, trembling slightly.

His lips trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at the life lamp in the south, Chu Song's life lamp had been extinguished, and the jade plate stored on it was split in half.

"Bang~" Immediately after, Shang Qi's life lamp suddenly went out, and the jade plate broke.

The head of the door came over at this time, slowly patted Chu He's shoulder, and said, "Senior Brother Chu, mourn." “

There is only one master of the Flying Immortal Gate, seven elders, fate is closed first, two elders died at once, something happened to the other, the other four people did not dare to hesitate, and they all went straight to the Flying Immortal Palace. When I saw the extinguished lamp of life, I was also shocked in my heart, knowing that this matter could not be good.

Two elders died in Feixianmen at once, if you don't find out the matter, how can you occupy such a field with dignity and face the descendants of the deceased.

The cohesion of the disciples has been played again and again, I can beat others, but it is wrong for others to beat me, it is so domineering.

Needless to say, this incident, even if it wasn't done by Bibotan, it has nothing to do with him.