"Quick, hurry up, what are you doing, Xiao Yezi, you and I are like brothers, you don't need to be like this" Xiao Chen hurriedly helped Ye Shuo up.

Then he turned to Dao Yi, Butterfly Dance and the others who were scattered, and nodded, "Welcome to the Human Emperor Sect!"

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Whether it is Dao Yi, Butterfly Dance and the rest of the loose cultivation, all of them are tears in their eyes, and the rootless duckweed is really too bitter and bitter.

At this moment, Mo Lao walked out of Luoyue Valley, his steps were quite steady, but his face was low.

Xiao Chen secretly scolded in his heart: "The treasure house is distressed like this, it's useless!"

.........

"Sect Master Xiao, this is the twenty percent inventory of my Emperor Sect, you can take it" Mo Lao respectfully handed over the two storage rings, and said with a flattering face.

Xiao Chen took two storage rings, one of which was thrown to Dao Yi, and the other was thrown to Jiu Ying.

"Dao Yi, this Confucian inventory should be used as a greeting gift, if you don't refuse!" Xiao Chen held down Dao Yi who wanted to open his mouth to refuse.

"Jiuying, give this Cheng in your hand to Yang Yi, she can manage these things the best"

"Yes!" replied the Nine Infants.

"Well, let's go back to the Human Emperor Sect!"

Xiao Chen glanced at Luoyue Valley, and was ruthless in his heart: "Sooner or later, one day, I will slaughter this heavenly immortal."

...............

On the chariot, Xiao Chen looked solemn and said to Xue Yan beside him: "This time, I was really reckless, I didn't expect Confucianism to have heavenly immortals in charge!"

"Brother Xiao, the situation of Confucianism is a bit special, I heard that the ancestor of Confucianism is an extremely remarkable figure, and the ancestors of the earth immortals can't help it, so it shouldn't be difficult to install a heavenly immortal in the human world!"

"Yan'er, I don't know how many immortals are hidden in these supreme forces in the human world, hey!" Xiao Chen rubbed the corners of his forehead, looking extremely headache.

"Hey, my stupid brother, the ancestor of Confucianism is the only one, and there is nothing else! As far as I know, even the so-called demon immortals in our demon court are just scattered demons!"

"What! Could it be that the first time I left the school, I actually kicked the strongest iron plate?" Xiao Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"Eh!" Xue Yan also looked strange, but she didn't say anything, just leaned her head into Xiao Chen's arms softly.

The subversive sense of the sudden halt of the chariot of the "Herodian ........." surprised Xiao Chen and Xue Yan.

"Something's wrong!"

"Sect Master, something is wrong!" Jiu Ying frowned, his face solemn.

Xiao Chen looked around, and frowned, the endless mountains were extremely strange and gloomy.

The millions of demon beasts were also frightened, their feet trembling, and they were obviously extremely frightened.

"Why is it dark!" Butterfly Dance exclaimed, "Hmm!" Everyone looked up, and a huge black vortex appeared in the originally gray sky, which became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was dyed as black as ink.

"Order, the demon beasts are in formation, and we will gather together quickly" Xiao Chen felt that the situation was not good, and hurriedly ordered the nine babies beside him.

Jiu Ying nodded, commanding the demon beasts to form a phalanx, and the group of people gathered tightly together, with their backs to the mountain, and their eyes looked at the aisle without moving.

"Jiuying, I think it's still inappropriate, you can't let the demon army stop in the aisle like this!"

Looking at Xiao Chen, who was worried, Jiu Ying thought for a while, and felt that something was wrong.

"Sect Master, if you don't let them form a formation by the mountain, the aisle here is extremely wide, and it should still be possible to form a formation by the mountain!"

"Okay, go ahead and give the order!"

"Yes" Jiuying responded, and hurriedly commanded a group of demon beasts to form a formation in the mountains.

At this moment, everyone felt that their faces were wet, and when they touched it, they found that it was slimy rain, which was not only fishy, but also had a hint of blood red.

Xue Yan and Ziyin were both a little scared, and couldn't help but shrink by Xiao Chen's side. Only Butterfly Dance, looking at the dripping rain with a curious face, Ye Shuo opened his mouth, speechless.

"Sect Master, it's all dealt with!"

"Well, Jiuying, what kind of realm is this?" Looking at the extremely dark mountains, sprinkled with wisps of blood rain, Xiao Chen's heart became more and more ominous.

Jiu Ying frowned and thought for a while, and hesitated: "We returned from Confucianism to the Dao Peak, and we traveled for about four days, if there is no mistake in the estimate, this should be Minshan." ”

"Minshan!" Xiao Chen's face turned pale, and the legend in his hometown that Minshan was a ghost mountain.

"Woo woo woo ............"

"What a sound!" Xiao Chen's heart jumped at the sudden sound.

"Brother Xiao, it seems to be ........." Xue Yan hugged Xiao Chen's arm in fear, longing for a trace of warmth.

"Woo...... Woo" is like the sound of a terrible ghost, becoming clearer and clearer, the sky is as dark as ink, the boundless rain is fluttering, and the mountains are like distorted pictures, spinning back and forth in the eyes of everyone.

"Tianxuan's divine eyes are here!" Xiao Chen lifted the Tianxuan divine eye on his forehead, and in an instant, the picture in front of him was much clearer, but he could only see the boundless white cloth shaking, rotating from the deepest part of the mountains to Xiao Chen's passageway.

"Brother Xiao, what do you see?" Xue Yan raised her eyes to look at Xiao Chen, who had a solemn face, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Yan'er, it's okay! If that's right, it's just a Yin soldier's excuse. Xiao Chen patted Xue Yan's hand and signaled her to feel at ease, but in fact, she didn't believe her words in her heart, this movement was not so simple!

Xue Yan and Feng Ziyin looked at each other, both in disbelief.

Dao Yi frowned and came to Xiao Chen's side. "Master, my sister and I have traveled to many places in the human world, and we have seen strange and strange things, but none of them are as panicked as today. ”

After a pause, he continued: "I don't always feel as simple as the Yin Soldier borrowing the Dao!"

Xiao Chen nodded, thinking deeply, the Yin soldiers borrowed the way, it sounded terrible, but in fact, it was just some little ghosts carrying a sedan chair in the aisle, and if they stood up to the sky, they could only scare mortals and monks who couldn't keep up with them.

Now this scene, even my Tianxuan divine eyes can't see through it, it's weird. You must know that Tianxuan's divine eye, as his cultivation improves, he can see through the void at a glance in normal times.

"That's it, wait until you gather behind me, hold your breath, and don't make a sound!"

Xiao Chen carefully advised, and thought about it in his heart, the big deal can only be done once, and the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road.

The ghost cried violently, the wind gusted, and with the endless drizzle, wisps of white cloth gradually appeared in everyone's eyes.

Jiuying, Da Niu and the others all held their breath and did not dare to make the slightest sound.

"Xiaoxiang night rain, a hundred ghosts travel"

The wisps of funeral music spread closer and closer, Xue Yan and the other women, their faces were pale, and even the bold Butterfly Dance was a little trembling at the moment.

The leaders are two yin ghosts dressed in white, with no eyes, no nose, and no mouth, but the breath on their bodies is fourfold on the other side.

Followed by countless Yin soldiers and ghosts, a huge white sedan chair, exuding a thick yin aura.

Xiao Chen and the others all had their hearts beating to their throats, and the group of Yin soldiers were getting closer and closer to Xiao Chen and the others, and the coercion formed by the condensation of the yin qi froze the rain falling into ice chips.

.........

A group of Yin soldiers slowly paced past Xiao Chen and the others, and walked towards the front as if they were not looking. Xiao Chen and the others all breathed a sigh of relief, and finally didn't .........

At this moment, the Yin soldiers in front of him began to turn around, and in a blink of an eye, countless Yin soldiers looked at Xiao Chen and the others coldly.

That kind of look is like a chill that has been frozen for tens of thousands of years. Xue Yan and the other women, their delicate bodies kept trembling, and their lips were white.

Xiao Chen's eyes were cold, and his heart was ruthless, as long as this group of yin ghosts who didn't know whether they were alive or dead dared to do something to them, they would have done a few battles, they would kill countless people, and they would be afraid of a group of dead people.

"Hmph!" Xiao Chen slowly paced out, his boundless killing intent condensed like a sharp knife, fiercely splitting the yin qi condensed by the group of yin soldiers.

"Shhhhh

"Woo woo......... Yin Jun was furious, and kept beating, letting out a terrifying ghost cry.

"What are the ghosts crying wolf howling about! Just now, this seat retreated because I didn't want to cause more trouble. I never thought that you would dare to scream at this ghost!"

"Die!" Xiao Chen directly shot out three thousand golden rays, covering the sky and sweeping towards the group of Yin soldiers.

When Xie Wen and the others saw Xiao Chen's move, they also knew in their hearts, they would strike first, and then they would suffer. This group of yin soldiers is obviously not good.

They all transported the magic weapons of the supernatural powers, and then attacked the Yin soldiers.

Xue Yan saw Xiao Chen, who was majestic and heroic, standing up to the sky, and she was sure in her heart, since the feeling of fear had disappeared, she only felt that the man in front of her was a majestic mountain, which could give her an infinite sense of security.

With one hand, the thousand-year-old jade flute, which is as white as jade, is slowly pinned to the red lips, and the wisps of desolate, desolate, and eternal sound slowly resounded through Minshan.

For a while, even the sound of the ghost crying was suppressed, and the millions of demon beasts heard the sound of Xue Yan's flute, and no longer panicked, but showed bloodthirsty eyes, sharpened their fangs, kicked their feet, and rushed towards the endless Yin soldiers in the aisle.

In the handover of short troops, the leading few green foxes spit out green thunder, and with only one side, countless Yin soldiers were wiped out by the green thunder.

The huge white sedan chairs were cracked one after another at this time, and six bloody corpses with pale faces, sunken eye sockets, bloody faces, slender and blood-red nails, jade-colored black clothes, and bronze boots on their feet flew out.

Xiao Chen's eyes froze, this coercion has the feeling of facing Confucian immortals, but it is much weaker, and if he resists the sky, he will have the strength of two catastrophes and scattered immortals.

The six blood corpses, the leading one, opened his mouth and said bitterly: "Which woman do I want!"

Slender blood-red nails, pointing at Xue Yan from afar. The bloody corpse behind him twitched even more, and "hissed.........

"Okay, I think I, Xiao Chen, even dare to make a move, you stinky corpses are so courageous!" Xiao Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were gentle.

Ye Shuo was taken aback, after more than 30 years of getting along, he understood his eldest brother, the more calm and indifferent. The more the killing qi is the heaviest.

When the six bloody corpses heard Xiao Chen call them stinky corpses, their bloody eyes skyrocketed, and wisps of dirty blood dripped down their eyes, and they all galloped towards Xiao Chen.

Xue Yan's face was angry, but she kept blowing the thousand-year-old qin jade flute, and the desolate sound gradually added a trace of the intent of killing endlessly, and millions of demon beasts were guided by the sound of the qin, and they were even more fearless of death.

Although the millions of demon beasts experienced the battle of Luoyue Valley and suffered many casualties, what was left behind was even more elite.

Xue Yan didn't want to see Xiao Chen's battle with the six zombies, in her heart, she could only command this group of demon beasts to slaughter the yin ghosts, Xiao Chen, in her heart, would never be defeated.

Xiao Chen glanced at Xue Yan on the side, knowing her thoughts in his heart, he jumped up and fought against six bloody corpses.

Even if it was six scattered immortals, Xiao Chen dared to fight, and under the heavenly immortals, he had never been afraid of anyone.

Between raising his hands and feet, the three thousand golden mangs kept pouring out, and the three thousand golden mangs condensed with the murderous aura of silence can be described as indestructible and indestructible.

Compared with the flexibility of the body method, Xiao Chen, who mastered the golden light method of the ten lands, can be said to be the ancestor of these blood corpses, so one of them could not be seen, and the six blood corpses were shot thousands of times by the three thousand golden mangs.

The second even sent grass to ask for flowers and rewards. Always working hard and never stopping.