Chapter 066: Gourd Manifestation

"Bitter!" Sima Guan secretly complained, a little annoyed that he was just an impostor, and he said that it was not him, these people were also legendary immortals, so why bother chasing after him. How did he know what it meant for ordinary cultivators to be able to kill the evil demon Zhuge Hong, and now there were no true disciples of the ten sects in Kyushu to make a move, this was the best time for them to ascend to the sky in one step, no matter how the beggar boy in front of him looked at it, he should not be in the company of the legendary demon who could single-handedly take on hundreds of monks.

However, he was at the end of the world during this time, and the edges and corners had long been smoothed, knowing that he could not escape from the palms of these cultivators even if he died, he simply stopped, trembling and lying on the ground, shaking his hands, and said in a trembling voice: "The little cow has big eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and the demon girl who understands is bewitched and collides with all the great immortals, please spare the little one!!"

"Bah, this kid is too spineless!" Several witch generals in the gourd had ugly faces, and they were still the princes of the previous dynasty for this virtue......

Sima Guan could pick it up and put it down, really like a tattered beggar, pitifully worshipping at the feet of a few cultivators, his body trembling constantly.

Several monks were stunned, and there was already a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, which was extremely loud.

Sima Guan was terrified in his heart, what he was most afraid of during this time was being surrounded by officers and soldiers. Unexpectedly, those monks were even more ugly than him, because the sound of horses' hooves was unique to the dark cloud horse, indicating that the Fantasy Sea monks who had become the laughing stock of the cultivation realm had arrived. Don't look at them to make fun of the defeat of Yin Eleven and others, but none of them are stupid, no matter how weak this hundred-person cavalry is, it is not comparable to their scattered cultivators, after all, it is one of the top ten factions in the cultivation world, although in terms of strength, the Fantasy Sea is only the existence at the bottom.

As the first force to pay attention to Zhuge Hong's whereabouts, the news from Dongting Lake had already reached Yin Shiyi's ears, but he was bent on causing Yin Tianqi to die, and he had been delaying the entire team's trip, but after all, he was not good enough to do too obviously, and a few days later, he still chased after him.

The hooves of the dark cloud horse were loud, but there was still a distance from the mountains and forests, and with the release of water from the Yin Eleven, the speed was much slower. This sound is actually a secret reminder, if Zhuge Hong is really here, let's run quickly!

If Zhuge Hong is really here, in the face of the encirclement and suppression of these hundreds of people, most of them will also respond to Yin Eleven's good intentions. But he is unconscious now, but he is in a hurry to break the night tassel and others.

"Damn, it's those barbarians of the Fantasy Sea!" "King's Landing Ghost King had also seen the world back then, and it was normal for him to have a lot of disdain for the monks of the Fantasy Sea in his words, but he was terrified at the moment. Most of those hundreds of people have cultivated on the top of the seven-story building, and if the beggar prince falls into their hands, the Qiankun Yuhu will inevitably be exposed, at that time, it is really unimaginable!

Seeing that the sound of hooves was gradually approaching, Sima Guan's eyes were already blood-red, and now he was at the end of his rope, and a few cultivators were already extremely difficult to deal with, coupled with the encirclement and suppression of officers and soldiers, it couldn't be worse. Sima Guan's heart was as if he was dead, turned his eyes and swept over the green gourd that he had put into his waist and crotch, and laughed at himself.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly flashed from the green skin gourd, and it sank into Sima Guan's eyebrows with the momentum of thunder, and at the same time, the green skin gourd was integrated into Sima Guan's body without a trace.

In the gourd, everyone looked at Zhuge Hong, who was still in a coma in the arms of the night tassel, a little excited, and a little inexplicable.

The night tassel seemed to suddenly understand something, and subconsciously looked into the surrounding void, but with her cultivation, she couldn't detect any clues.

Sima Guan witnessed the green light of the broken gourd, this gourd in his eyes is the will of heaven, but also the witness of his fate, it is the secret of the will of heaven, he felt a tingling pain in his eyebrows, came back to his senses, and a voice sounded in his ears: "Sima boy, do you want to leave here!" Sima Guan was horrified in his heart, only to feel that a man in white suddenly appeared in his mind, although he had never seen it, but the other party was delicate and kind, which made his original fear become calm, "Who are you?" he asked subconsciously.

Those few cultivators didn't know which crazy he was sending, but the Fantasy Sea Cultivators arrived in a big way, and they couldn't give up, and they couldn't take care of the laipi beggar in front of them.

"If you have anything to say, you just have to think about it in your head!" the mysterious man laughed.

"You...... Are you an immortal in the gourd?" Sima Guan tried to think in his mind.

"Not bad!" the man in white was unfathomable.

"Is it really my destiny?" Sima Guan was happy in his heart, preconceived, and had regarded this mysterious man as a true god sent down from heaven.

The corners of the white-clothed man's mouth twitched, and he asked again, "Do you want to leave here?"

"Think, ten thousand thoughts, Immortal Chief, why did you appear......" Sima Guan looked aggrieved.

"Ahem......" The man in white couldn't stand his resentful voice, coughed, and said: "Sima Gongzi, there is a way for you to get out of this place, but the risk is quite large, if you are not careful, your soul will be scattered, and you will never recover, I don't know if you are willing to try!?"

"Thanks to the help of the Immortal Chief, otherwise the kid would have died many times, since he has the opportunity to leave this place of right and wrong, what dare not try, although the Immortal Chief commands!" Sima Guan remembered the situation during this time, and his blood surged.

"That's good, you just have to let go of the sea ......"

Knowing the sea or something, although Sima Guan knew, he couldn't check the qi refining realm, but immortals are immortals, and under the guidance of the other party, he easily felt his knowledge of the sea. When Zhihai is released, there will be an extra figure in his mind.

That figure is naturally the Immortal Chief, but if Night Tassel and the others are here, they will definitely be able to recognize that this is the evil demon Zhuge Hong that he has impersonated.

Zhuge Hong was indeed in a coma when he exhausted his mental strength before, but his cultivation of Tubo ghost art can be regarded as a small achievement, and the three souls and seven spirits were revived in advance under the effect of the Youdu Tiger Fu, but at that time, Qiankun Yuan Huzai was sinking and floating, and he went south along the river, which was also in line with his mind, just to get rid of the pursuit of the fantasy sea dead. After waking up, he was not idle, his Yuan Shen was seriously injured and had not healed, and the loss of vitality in his body was not something that could be solved in the short term.

When he knew from Yin Tianci and the others that Yin Changsheng's cultivation was a great advance, and he also realized the fact that he had not fallen, it would be even more urgent for him to improve his cultivation in the short term. This is also the reason why he did not explain the truth to the night tassel and others, because since he woke up, he has been practicing all the time, and he has no time to care about anything else.