Chapter 589: The road is narrow
Time flies, two days pass in a flash, early in the morning, the blue-robed immortal master came to urge, Song Hao and Zhou Ling naturally did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly opened the door.
The old monster looked them up and down, and then stroked his palms and laughed, with a happy expression on his face: "Not bad, the two little friends really didn't waste my treasures, both of you have broken through the bottleneck and made great progress in cultivation, so that you will be more sure of winning the championship in the martial arts competition." ”
"It's all thanks to the seniors. ”
The corners of Song Hao's mouth showed a wry smile, although from the original intention, he didn't want to pay attention to the other party, but under the eaves, he had to be vain.
"Next, the two of you can perform the art of disguise and transformation, rest assured, with the help of Shu Yuan Dan, except for the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage, no one will be able to identify you. Immediately after that, the other party spoke like this again.
"Good. ”
Song Hao and Zhou Ling naturally had no objections, so they did as the other party ordered, and the effect was much better than imagined, and the tree people dressed up by the two of them were really to the point where they could be fake.
Then the green robe immortal master led the way, and the three of them set off together.
As for where to go, Song Hao didn't ask, because even if he asked, most of them would not be useful, in that case, why bother to be boring, but Song Hao also kept an eye on it and remembered the route he had traveled clearly.
Ever since he became an immortal cultivator, he has inexplicably had an unforgettable supernatural power, so this is not a difficult thing for him.
......
There were no twists and turns along the way, and after most of the day, they came to a canyon.
It is said that it is a canyon because of the strange peaks on both sides, and as far as the eye can see, there are cliffs everywhere, and the terrain is extremely dangerous.
However, the canyon is very spacious.
After walking along a small river for about half an hour, a large open space came into view.
"It's ......"
Among immortal cultivators of the same age, Song Hao and Zhou Ling are both very knowledgeable figures, but looking at the open space in front of them, the two of them were also stunned, it is not wrong to say that this is a small plain, it is really hard to imagine that there will be such an open space in the canyon formed by the lofty mountains.
It's incredible!
Moreover, this clearing was clearly created by nature, not by monks using spells.
All in all breathtaking!
At this time, many buildings appeared in this open space.
And the style is very different.
There are tents, stone houses, and simple wooden houses, all dotted around.
There was a faint light in the sky, and at this moment, thousands of immortal cultivators gathered here.
The martial arts competition, held once every twenty years, is the biggest event in the Immortal Cultivation Realm of the Barbarian Mountains, and the immortal cultivators of the Tree People clan are naturally unwilling to make mistakes, even if they are not qualified to participate, they are going to come to see the excitement.
At this time, there were thousands of tree people gathered here, coming and going, with different expressions.
Song Hao and the two followed the Qingpao Immortal Master and landed the light together, and the two looked around, on the surface, they seemed to feel novel, but in fact, they were observing the terrain.
Escaping is not so easy, it requires the right time and place, and in this case, it is naturally necessary to make some preparations in advance.
"Hey, isn't this a fellow Daoist in a green robe, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, it's really a coincidence!" There was no sign at all, a slightly hoarse voice came into his ears, and the tone was full of provocation, Song Hao was stunned, followed the sound and turned around, and two fiery red figures entered his eyes.
Needless to say, he is an immortal cultivator of the Tree People clan, but why does he feel so familiar to himself?
Song Hao felt a slight difference in his heart, but as the two approached, the mystery was revealed.
The two have seen it themselves.
Walking in front was an old man who was getting older and older a year, with gray hair, but wearing a fiery red dress, I don't know if it was a hallucination, as he approached, the temperature in the air seemed to rise a lot.
His identity is already being revealed.
The man behind him was much younger, a young man in a red robe, and his robe was also embroidered with fire, but because of his small stature, it was not noticeable at all.
But if you look closely, this is an immortal cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, in terms of realm, compared to himself and his senior sister, it is not too much.
It may even be better, because he and Zhou Ling have just entered the late stage of foundation building.
"It turned out to be a Flame Daoist. The blue-robed immortal master hugged his fists, his expression was cold, and Song Hao even saw a trace of vigilance and disgust in his eyes.
I couldn't help but move in my heart, if I didn't expect it wrong, most of the two old monsters had enmity with each other, so I don't know if there was a chance to use it.
"Why, the two little guys in the back are the apprentices of the Qingpao Daoyou, I think the cultivation of the two of them is also ordinary, and they are not afraid to laugh and be generous when they participate in the martial arts competition. ”
"What is this fellow Daoist friend, what is the strength of the deity's disciple, I, as a master, naturally know in my heart, I don't need to worry about the Flame Daoist, I am there to worry about it. The blue-robed immortal master said coldly.
Song Hao and Zhou Ling glanced at each other, they were a little speechless, it stands to reason that as an old monster in the late stage of Jindan, the city government is extremely deep, even if they don't deal with each other, they will be false and wronged on the surface, but these two ......
It really opened Song Hao's eyes.
And what he didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.
Hearing the words of the blue-robed immortal master, a trace of anger flashed on the face of the fire immortal master: "I am persuading you with good words, but Daoist friends don't give face, so it's okay to ......."
Speaking of this, he turned his head: "Apprentice, you tell me clearly, during the martial arts competition, if you meet this apprentice of the blue-robed Taoist friend, give me a hard beating, even if the rules of the competition do not allow soul refining, you will break their hands and feet for me." ”
Song Hao: "......"
Zhou Ling: "......"
The two of them almost thought that their ears had heard it wrong, and this one was too unreasonable, just now I was thinking about why he didn't think it was a snake, but I didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, he would simply pull hatred with great fanfare, and his temper was so hot that the Fire Immortal Master was really as good as his name.
Hearing the other party say this, the face of the blue-robed immortal master was extremely ugly, but obviously he had no intention of clashing with the other party, and sneered: "What a big breath, and I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, the idea is good, but the question is, does your apprentice have such skills?"
"Let's go, boy, and leave this madman alone. ”
"Yes, master!"
Song Hao and Zhou Lingru were amnesty, so they naturally followed obediently.
There is a way that there is a fire at the city gate, which affects the pond fish, Song Hao is really a little worried, the two old monsters disagreed, and they fought and involved themselves and their senior sisters.