"Otherwise, let's go to the other Demon Sealing Gates?"

"No need, I already sent someone to inquire. The same is true for the other Demon Sealing Gates, where at least a few monks from the middle stage of the Convergence Dao are guarding the door. Even the worst one was guarded by six monks from the early stages of the Convergence Path. It is also in vain to go, because in the third round, there will be three monks in the middle of the sect to guard it. ”

Hearing such news, all the early stage cultivators of the Refining God Realm couldn't help but look depressed. Luo Cheng, who was guarding the door in front, did not enter with oil and salt, and he was still trying to suppress those who wanted to get in. It's really strong, and it's a headache.

"Let's take a look, there are at least hundreds of thousands of monks here, not to mention the low, there are tens of thousands of people in the God Refining Realm, plus dozens of us to preside, make a big array, and join forces to kill Luo Cheng together!"

It was a grumpy local ghost cultivator who spoke, and he usually bullied people. I was bullied by others today, so my temper came up directly and said that I wanted to kill him.

"Okay, so who wants to go first?"

A white-clad monk next to him asked sarcastically.

was asked like this, and the ghost cultivator was embarrassed. Yes, Luo Cheng is half-footed. Even if you unite everyone and set up a big formation to fight him, you may be killed or injured at least half.

Although the Magic Mountain is good, there is a limit to what is good. Who is willing to die? Unless there is really a high-quality immortal treasure born, everyone is still willing to fight for their lives. If you go in and only pick up some low-quality materials, then you will be called a big wrongdoer.

So dozens of early stage realm cultivators of the God Refining Realm, you look at me, I look at you, all of them look helpless and miserable.

"Report, Iron Hand Ancestor, there is a Yuanying monk who calls himself an iron-headed baby, and he is out asking to see him. ”

Among the dozens of late-stage Ancestors of the God Refining Realm, a white-haired old man wearing a martial uniform asked, "What kind of character is the iron-headed baby, what are you looking for the old man?"

"Nonsense, the master is looking for you, and he will naturally teach you how to get in. ”

The man who spoke was a young monk. Not only is his body fat and wide, but he also has a horizontal face, and he has a huge sword box behind him, I'm afraid that there are dozens of fairy swords in it, right?

Seeing that this person was so rampant, and actually stepped on his own disciple, the Iron Hand Ancestor said angrily: "Boy, do you want to find death?"

The iron-headed baby smiled and said, "What I have is, do you want it?"

"You, looking for death" The Iron Hand Ancestor was angry, and released a spirit to press over. It's a pity that the iron-headed baby is Wei Suo, and for this level of spiritual pressure, it seems that there is no obstacle at all.

The early stage cultivators of the Refining God Realm saw that although this son was ugly, his ability was good. So an old man in the middle said lightly: "Who are you?"

"Me?" Wei Suo smiled lewdly: "I am the fourth horse in Wuhu, known as the iron head baby." ”

"Uh......" The old man was speechless, I'm afraid this kid has a bit of a funny head, right?

"Okay, no more nonsense. Master, I'm here to discuss with you the plan to enter the mountain. ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts began to be suspicious. What can a little Yuan Infant Realm monk do?

The Iron Hand Ancestor in a martial uniform immediately said angrily: "But a little guy in the Yuan Infant Realm, what can you do? ”

"Hey, I've got a face for you, right? I have a lot of ways to do it, you don't want to listen, just go. ”

Everyone already feels that something is wrong, this fat man is a little master. There was no trace of fear in the face of everyone, and he was full of arrogance.

"Could it be Wei ...... Dabao?" A few cultivators of the God Refining Realm who thought of going quickly exchanged glances at each other, and immediately someone said: "Little friend don't be angry, little friend don't be in a hurry." Iron Hand, this guy is just in a hurry. If you have any plans, why don't you tell me?"

Wei Suo glared at the Iron Hand Ancestor and said, "Master, I don't think he's happy, I'm talking when he leaves." ”

"You! The old man will let you taste the iron hand now!"

Seeing that the Iron Hand Ancestor was about to make a move, several cultivators from the God Refining Realm next to him immediately stopped him.

"Lao Tie, you should avoid it first. ”

"Iron Monster, you hurry up and go and rest first. We'll find you later. ”

Hearing all the cultivators of the God Refining Realm, they all let themselves leave quickly. The angry Iron Hand Ancestor snorted coldly, but when he saw that everyone was about to change their faces, he could only turn around helplessly. Before leaving, he glanced at Wei Suo angrily, as if he was going to kill him with his eyes.

Wei Suo didn't bother to care, so he directly conjured up a chair and sat down like a landlord.

Seeing this young man known as the iron-headed baby, so frivolous. Everyone was even more sure in their hearts, this person was Wei Dabao's idea.

Wei Dabao's name can now be said to be known to everyone. The things he did were all earth-shattering. Take the Motian City fraud case a few days ago as an example, everyone who heard about it was shocked and shocked.

And now this kid is wanted by Tianqiong Academy, and is wanted by Sheng Wudao with two immortal treasures and one elixir.

Now that this kid has appeared under a pseudonym without any scruples, it is naturally impossible for everyone to be stupid enough to think that this kid will come running without a backhand. He was notoriously resourceful.

"Little friend, do you have a plan to enter the Magic Mountain?"

"Nonsense, master, I don't have a plan, and I still come to you to waste time?"

"I can't bear ......" The God Refining Realm cultivator who spoke was speechless for a while, and could only stand in place angrily, his face full of anger.

Seeing that Wei Suo was so arrogant, everyone concluded that this son must have a perfect strategy, and he was not afraid of their siege. So I still think about what opinion he can have.

After all, if their disciples and grandchildren entered the Demon Mountain, if they were lucky, they might be able to find a way to advance to the middle stage of God Refining?

As for catching Wei Suo to exchange for the elixir and immortal treasure, don't talk nonsense, whether you can take him down or not. It's just that so many people are there, and how to distribute it is a big problem. Moreover, this Wei Dabao has millions of demon cultivators on him, who has nothing to do to trouble him? It is better to listen to his strategy and sneak into the Demon Mountain.

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, they all lightened some greedy thoughts. Wei Suo then cast a noise barrier and said lazily: "I'll listen carefully to the master, this matter is very simple......"

After listening to Wei Dabao's talk about the kung fu of a meal, everyone was a little stunned in the end.

"Is this really possible?" asked a ghostly monk, worriedly.

"No, don't participate. Wei Suo said disdainfully.

"I didn't say no, I just felt ...... It's a bit unreliable, isn't it?"

Wei Suo didn't pay attention to them, but just said to the others: "If you don't do it, if you do it, we'll do it, if you don't do it, I'll leave." I don't have so much time to waste with you. ”

Everyone could only nod slowly: "Okay, try it." ”

"Well, it's better to give it a try than to sit still. ”

Wei Suo took out the spirit wine and poured a big mouthful: "Then why don't you send someone quickly?"

As soon as the cultivators of the Divine Realm heard Wei Suo's urging, they immediately went to their own disciples and grandchildren to arrange tasks. For a time, tens of thousands of disciples began to do things urgently according to the instructions of the ancestor of the sect......