Hundreds of people walked into the cave together, and the originally wide one suddenly seemed very crowded, and the Kaiyang Daoist walked in front alone, and even the magic weapon was summoned, and the unknown danger did not dare to underestimate even if it was his peerless cultivation of the Kaiyang Dao people, and he was cautious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cultivators behind him followed up bustlingly, but there was no incident of pushing because of the large number of people, everyone opened a distance from each other, and the magic weapon flickered around them, illuminating the dark cave.

Mo Xiaoye is not driven by a magic weapon, so he has been following his sister and never leaving an inch.

The cave does not see sunlight all year round, it is a little cold, the walls around the cave are wet, and they are all water stains to the touch, a bit like the dew condensed on the flowers and plants in the morning, occasionally a strong wind pours in, and the people in the back row can only barely stand on their feet by transporting the cultivation, and the cave is quiet, everyone holds their breath and is ready to face the battle at any time.

The sound of rustling clothes, the sound of footsteps without a sense of rhythm, and the whistling of the wind all come together to add a bit of tension to the gloomy and terrifying cave.

He walked slowly, not much faster than an old man in his seventies or eighties, and walked for a quarter of an hour, and nothing happened, and sometimes a few drops of dew fell from the roof of the cave, which would inadvertently make the unprepared monks scream, jump to their feet, and be frightened.

This startling, it is inevitable to be ridiculed, there will be a second one, but the third one is because there are the first two as a precedent, although the cultivators are becoming good at cultivating day by day, but the thickness of the skin is not much stronger than that of ordinary people, and it is a shame to be scared by the drops of water, and slowly everyone is used to the dampness in the cave, and at the same time they are no longer regarded as the same thing.

"Hey, stop. ”

The Kaiyang Dao Chief, who was walking in front, snorted lightly, stretched his arm back, stopping everyone from moving forward, and even he himself stopped and stopped moving forward, as if he had found something strange.

Hearing this, all the cultivators stopped, not knowing what was happening in front of them, and they all curiously leaned forward with their spiritual senses, but they didn't find anything wrong.

Naturally, the head of the Kaiyang Dao was not playing tricks, he took a small step back and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling something.

After a while, Daoist Kaiyang turned around helplessly, clasped his fists behind him and said, "Everyone, please listen to me, I'm afraid our plans will change." ”

"What's going on?"

"What's going on up front?"

......

Many unsuspecting people cried out, anxious to find out, and the sound echoed through the cave, and it felt like the whole cave shook a few times.

The head of the Kaiyang Dao raised his hand and pressed it, and the cultivators all closed their mouths, silent, "Don't worry, here's the thing, I don't know if there is a formation or because of the Tiger Spirit Knife, I just took a step, and I felt that the mana in my body was losing a little bit, and I couldn't fly in the air, I think this may be one of the reasons for the death of the two cultivators who entered before, I don't know how far it is from the location of the Tiger Spirit Knife, maybe it will take half an hour, Even longer, we can't all go over, in that case, even if we finally get the Tiger Sword, but our mana will be almost lost, and when the demon cultivators come here and catch them all, then they will be swords and we will be fish, and no one will be able to get out of this cave alive, so I have a temporary proposal. ”

"Kaiyang Daoist, you say, we are headed by you here. ”

"Yes, we are all here to prevent the Tiger Spirit Sword from being born and harming the world, and you can use our place. ”

......

The leaders of several medium-sized sects shouted loudly, and their words were full of support for the Kaiyang Dao Leader.

Kaiyang Dao Chang smiled brightly, his face was full of red light, he hugged his fists, and said loudly: "The two Immortal Buddhas, led by our Penglai Immortal Sect and the "Leiyin Temple", the "Leiyin Temple" sent four people in this time. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled faintly at them, and they also folded their hands and said the Buddha's name, and everyone's eyes were focused on the bodies of several of them at the same time.

Kaiyang Dao Chang continued: "In this case, our Penglai Immortal Sect also sent four people, a total of eight people to continue to explore the depths of the cave, while the rest of the people returned to guard the entrance of the cave, waiting for our good news, what do you say?"

In fact, in addition to the sacrifice and Kaiyang Dao Chief, the rest of the cultivators who entered the "Forest of Ten Thousand Demons" are only the cultivators of the Dao Miao Realm, and the cultivators of the Dao Bud Realm can all die silently in the cave, and they are not all very willing to come in, and the Penglai Immortal Sect is powerful all over the world, and everyone is naturally looking forward to the Kaiyang Dao Chief, and when they hear his proposal, they naturally applaud continuously.

Daoist Kaiyang touched the beard on his lips, squinted his eyes, nodded his head with a smile, stretched out his left hand sideways, and invited: "Since everyone agrees, then I invite the four members of the "Lei Yin Temple" to come to the front." ”

Mo Xiaoxie hardened his head, and in full view of everyone, followed his sister to the front along the gap in the crowd.

"Why is there a person who has not cultivated? ”

"He's not a cultivator, can he?"

......

Someone whispered below, listening to the words is Mo Xiaoxie, Mo Xiaoxie lowered his head and turned a deaf ear, although half of the people present should not be his opponent when it comes to the real fight, but if he really wants to talk about mana, he must be the lowest, and sometimes, silence is golden.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. Kaiyang Dao Leader also glanced at Mo Xiaoye in surprise, there were many people before, and he really didn't notice him, obviously he was an ordinary person, how could someone from the "Lei Yin Temple" bring him in? But he didn't care at all, there was no difference between an ordinary person and a cultivator below the Dao Bud Realm in his heart, only people who cultivated like sacrificing their lives were what he valued.

"Penglai Immortal Sect here, Shang Fei, come here. There are also Xuanyuan Hao and Feng Lian, the two of you. Kaiyang Dao Chang beckoned, pointed to the position next to him and said.

As if expected, the three of them walked out of the crowd generously, smiling freely.

"That's it, the eight of us will explore the depths of the cave, and you will keep watch outside the cave, try not to let anyone else enter the cave, and notify me immediately if there is any news. Daoist Kaiyang's gaze slowly slid from left to right, but the last sentence was said to those people in his own sect.

After a sparse answer sounded in the crowd, under the gaze of Mo Xiaoye and the eight of them, the Bailai people walked in the direction when they came and went.

When he couldn't see them anymore, Kaiyang looked at everyone present and said, "Let's go too." ”

Put away the magic weapon, raise your legs and stride in the opposite direction.

Inside the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons, southeast.

A man with a dark gold robe tattooed on the outside, wide cuffs covering his hands, a well-proportioned figure, a fierce mask on his face, and a majestic aura on his body stood proudly in the sky, looking into the distance.

The spiritual sense is completely unleashed, and it can be seen from miles away.

"Isn't it here?" the man muttered in a deep voice, his mask blocked so that his expression could not be seen, this person was the Demon Lord of the Rebellion Demon Domain.

A flying demon beast with Dao Miao realm cultivation, saw from a distance this outsider who dared to stand above the forest and invade the sovereignty of their airspace, the eyes of the beast stared gloomily at this man of unknown origin, and flew over at high speed, wanting to tear him apart with his sharp claws.

"Chirp—"

A high birdsong showed its anger at this time, the bird's claws were slightly open, flashing with a sharp luster, and the wings were stretched, wide and beautiful, inciting the wings, with strong wind pressure.

It's unstoppable.

The demon lord's body did not move, his sword pointed upright, and before he could see what his magic weapon was, he saw a white light crossing, instantly piercing the body of the demon beast, and flying back into his hand, it was a slightly heavy flying sword, but the sword body that looked so clumsy on the surface seemed so light at the moment of killing the demon beast.

The demon beast's body froze in mid-air, and its huge body twitched, and a black flame ignited from the sword wound, burning the blood and bones, and there was no chance to break the bones and scatter ashes, as if it had never existed in this world again.

It was just equivalent to wiping away the sand and dust that should not be in the fresh air, and the demon lord was about to leave with the magic weapon, when suddenly he was firmly locked by a strong breath, and the source of the breath was in the forest below him.

The demon lord sighed and gave up his intention to leave, the magic weapon was suspended at his side, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the oblique down, waiting for the opportunity.

The middle-aged man in the green robe slowly rose from the ground, and the height of the demon lord was equal to that of the demon lord before he stopped, his expression was indifferent and his expression was serious, but it was Mu Chen, who had cultivated unfathomably, looking directly at the demon lord who was wearing a mask, sneaky, and did not dare to show his true face, and said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't come to the 'Forest of Ten Thousand Demons', let alone kill our demon clan indiscriminately." ”

"You are the master of the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons?" the demon lord calmly replied, expressing a strong interest in Mu Chen's identity.

Mu Chen was in no mood to answer his question, and said indifferently: "If you leave the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons now, I can act as if nothing happened." ”

"Oh?" the Demon Lord raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "What if I don't leave?"

Mu Chen looked at the demon lord's determined not to leave, his heart turned, and he said in surprise: "I understand, it turns out that the Tiger Spirit Knife in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons was spread by you, and now that they have found it, you are ready to come and recover the results, I will say that the cultivators attracted by the famous Tiger Spirit Sword are not very high in cultivation, it turns out that you are the one who takes advantage of the fisherman." ”

The demon lord was noncommittal, but he was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that the person in front of him could guess things through just a few words, and his wisdom was quite good.

"It looks like we're only going to have one fight. The Demon Lord held the magic weapon in his hand, and the eyes exposed under the mask narrowed slightly, reflecting a dangerous gaze.

"You may still win me out there, but in this Forest of Demons, you can't beat me. Mu Chen was full of confidence, and the five fingers of his right hand were spread out.

Thousands of trees grew wildly, spreading to his feet, stepping on the platform woven by trees, Mu Chen's body was full of Yimu's breath, and the green covered him.

Looking at Mu Chen, who had become one with the entire forest, the demon lord frowned, and said secretly in his heart: It's trouble!