Yijian thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt that the cloaks of the two of them were very similar to the cloaks of the Divine Cult, but the patterns on them were much less, and they didn't look so advanced. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Yes, the cultivators of the Divine Cult! Hey, the two low-level cultivators of the Divine Cult, their cultivation is neither high nor low, what do they want to do? And the hoarse man, his robes...... It's not a religion of God, but it's extremely familiar, where have you seen it......"

Regarding the characteristics of the cultivators of the "Divine Sect", Yijian specifically asked Jin Sheng and had a superficial understanding.

The "cape" is one of their specialties.

For junior "Divine Cult" cultivators, there are only sporadic pattern decorations on the cloak, and as the cultivator and his status improve, the patterns will increase on the original basis and become more and more complex.

It's a pity that Jin Sheng didn't say it in detail at that time, and he couldn't recognize the style of the man's cloak in a daze.

"Tsk...... This person's identity is by no means ordinary, if you can't get it, it is the existence of the elder level, fortunately, the Heaven Escape Fu is magical, otherwise we will be discovered!"

The cultivator explained two more sentences, no longer mentioning the details of the "task", and finally said: "I see everything you have done, do it well, I will definitely recommend you to the above and bring you in!"

"Thank you, sir!"

With the gratitude of the two, the monk left the place.

"Whew...... The adults are finally gone, big brother, when are we going to do it?"

"According to her habit, she will definitely go to the top of the mountain in a while, let's wait for her at the top of the mountain!"

The discussion between the two Divine Cult cultivators was heard word by word by Yijian and Long Ji.

Yijian said: "The cultivators of the Divine Sect are evil demons, and what they want to do is definitely not a good thing, right now we are in the dark and they are in the light, it is better to take advantage of their defenselessness now, and take down what they are talking about first!"

Long Ji shook his head and said, "It's not too late to see what they want to do." ”

After the cultivators of the Divine Sect finished their deliberations, they used their escape techniques and flew towards the top of Tianshu Mountain.

The Tianshan Mountains are towering, reaching into the sky, the higher the temperature, the lower the temperature, the white snow, almost dripping into ice, presumably the Tianshu Sect has no interest in the cold and biting mountain tops, the buildings are gradually thinning, and the number of people is gradually decreasing.

The top of the mountain is rugged, the wind is howling, and the tracks of Yijian and Long Ji are perfectly concealed, not obtrusive.

The cult cultivator stopped in front of a large rock.

With a wave of his hand, the boulder twisted and vanished, revealing a gray-haired old man in its place.

The old man lay motionless in the snowdrift, staring at the two of them coldly, his mana was completely sealed, fortunately, the road was not shallow, and he would not be frostbitten by low temperatures, although he fell to the ground in embarrassment, there was also a might.

"Who the hell are you? I'm the head of the Heavenly Book Sect, kidnapping me, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

The Divine Cult cultivator shook his head and sneered, "Hard mouth?"

The head of the door twitched, and his tone softened: "You two, you have asked and asked, and I have said what I should have said, what are you going to do? Who are you?"

The two Cult cultivators took their cloaks and showed two young faces.

The head looked at the two of them in amazement, as if he didn't expect the person who subdued him to be so young.

The pupils of a sword suddenly contracted, and Long Ji's body moved slightly, almost making a move.

It's actually "Shang Yuan" and "Shang Attack"!

I never expected to meet them here!

Shang Yuan sneered: "Once you are killed, won't your Heavenly Book Sect immediately know that an outsider has come in?" Don't worry, when our brother finishes his work, he will naturally give you a good time!"

The head gradually calmed down: "I know that you are here for the Book of Heaven, but don't waste your efforts, the Book of Heaven is in a confidential place, even I can't see it, unless you can fight against the Heavenly Dao, otherwise you can't find it!"

"Hey......

Shang Feng smiled: "Two years ago...... Oh, for you, it was 20,000 years ago, and a woman named Ye Qingqing entered your world, and coincidentally, a person who was seriously injured and fled also happened to enter your world.

This person was in trouble, in order to avoid the leakage of his traces, he killed Ye Qingqing with his hands, but it is a pity that your Heavenly Dao is soft-hearted and left her soul to be reincarnated in this realm, in this life, she is called 'Xiaoqing', is she coming soon?"

A sword was overjoyed, and said to Long Jichuan: "It doesn't take any effort to get here, junior brother, let's take away the woman named Xiaoqing, won't we complete the task?"

Long Ji groaned: "Don't be busy, watch first, the task shouldn't be so simple!"

The head of the family was shocked, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Xiaoqing, how do you know her ......?"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Shang Feng said proudly: "That seriously injured man, he was broken by our hands back then, since we have found his location, we naturally know what he has experienced, such a wonderful method, how can you understand it as a mere aborigine?"

The head of the sect said: "According to the records of the sect, there was indeed a phantom across the heavens and the earth back then, and the person you are looking for is him? What does it have to do with our Book of Heaven......

"Hahaha...... The Book of Heaven is not condensed by your Heavenly Dao, but the treasure carried by that person, and your Heavenly Dao has benefited a lot......

"That's it!"

Shang Yuan grabbed Shang Feng and smiled at the master: "Telling you this, I also hope that you will not waste your efforts, a little benefit flowing from a fingernail can improve the master of your world, and you can be chased and killed by us There is no way to escape, you are an aborigine...... Hey hey ......"

The head of the house whispered, "Who the hell are you?

"Oh, the little natives, who also know the Cult?"

"The predecessors have only mentioned you in a few words, the great devil of the outer heavens, the mortal enemy of the immortals......"

Shang Yuan smiled highly: "Divine Cult, what is Divine Cult, Divine Cult is just ......"

Shang Attack pulled Shang Yuan.

“...... Hey, what's the use of talking to you about these things? hey, hey, hey......"

Yijian was shocked: "What is the Divine Cult? Why do they say such things when they are wearing the Taoist clothes of the Divine Cult? They seem to be quite disdainful of the Divine Cult, why should they ......?"

Vaguely, a sword felt that Shang Yuan's monk attack did not seem to be so simple.

Shang Yuan suddenly became cautious, cautious with a hint of greed, and took out a small white banner the size of a palm.

As soon as the white banner appeared, the evil power was transmitted, and the flesh of the head of the sect immediately withered half, and the essence of blood and qi was absorbed.

The head screamed, Shang Yuan laughed, sealed the head of the body, and a mana was injected into the white flag, and the white flag reluctantly stopped absorbing, and a little green light appeared in the air, floating into the white flag.

Shang Yuan couldn't put it down, and Shang Attack stared at the white flag.

The demonic qi on the white banner rolled, and it was like a charity, and a dark demonic qi with a hair thickness and a finger length was separated, and the two of them intoxicated and took a deep breath and divided it equally.

The demonic qi entered the body, and the mana of the two of them surged, and it seemed that their cultivation had improved.

The white banner flashed and re-entered Shang Yuan's body.

Shang Yuan's eyes lit up: "The mana of the adults is really mysterious...... With the treasures of our adults, our brothers' cultivation can also be improved in a day!"

Yijian said secretly: "...... Demonic Dao Magic Weapon! This is the Demon Dao Magic Weapon! The demonic qi is so pure, it is not below the cultivators of the Demon Capital that I have seen, could it be that the cultivators of the right talent are the high-level of the Demon Yuan? Shang Yuan and Shang Attack feel that they have a greater backer, so they disdain the Divine Sect?"

Shang Yuan and Shang Feng digested the mana passed on to them by Bai Wan, and the scene was quiet for a while.

Blood Chong's voice sounded in the sea of knowledge between the two: "That white banner is good, you can't use the magic weapon of the Demon Dao anyway, it's best for the ancestor to snatch it and devour it!"

Long Ji said with a smile: "Ancestor, just watch it, I will definitely grab it for you!"

"Hoo ......"

The wind at the top of the mountain howled, rolling up snowflakes in the sky, freezing people into a lump of ice in minutes.

A figure that is not burly, in the fierce snowstorm, one foot deep and one foot shallow, slowly climbed to the top of the mountain.

The figure is lowly cultivated, barely has a trace of spiritual power circulating in the body, relying on several layers of animal skin coats to keep out the cold, looking quite bloated, sliding step by step, the expression on his face is not hard, it seems to be quite intoxicated.

"Mortals, what are you doing here?"

In the eyes of Yijian and the others, this person was no different from mortals, and cast a curious gaze.

"Whew...... Whoop......"

The mortal gasped like a cow, and when it came into contact with the cold air, the white gas spewed out several feet away.

The mortal said word by word: "The meaning is like the sun and the moon, the pulse is like the river and the sea, and the qi turns at will...... Whoosh...... Whoosh...... I must climb to the top of the mountain! Tianshu Mountain is worthy of being Tianshu Mountain, I think of me as a noon Su Sheng, and the realm of the eighth layer of dignified qi refining is actually struggling, come on!

Under the extremely bored gaze of everyone, Wu Susheng climbed to the top of the mountain and showed a satisfied and proud smile.

Shang Yuan and Shang Attack are running magic skills, and this kind of wave of their hands can kill countless small characters, and they don't pay much attention at all.

Thousands of feet away, Wu Su Sheng found a flat land, arranged a formation to block the wind and snow, and then took out a fire attribute spirit stone from the storage magic weapon, and took out the grill, spices, meat pieces and other things!

There is a formation to block the wind and snow, and these things will naturally not be blown away.

Wu Su Sheng took the pill and recovered the mana that had been consumed, and then flipped his wrist, urged the spirit stone, activated the flame, and grilled it on the grill.

Seeing his concentration, it seems that he is determined to make the most delicious barbecue in the world.

Yijian looked at Wu Susheng's movements speechlessly.

"This mortal has a problem with his brain? Wasted so much strength to go up the mountain, and the barbecue is coming? Tsk, it's a formation to shield the wind and snow and a spirit stone to urge the flames, it's extravagant enough!"

Wu Susheng's barbecue action is very skillful, turning the grill, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable luster, although a sword is wooden to men and women, he also recognizes it at a glance as a "happy light".

Yijian smiled at Long Ji and said: "Tut, the door style of the Tianshu Sect is also romantic, specially picking a place where people are inaccessible and dripping into ice to fall in love, tsk......t"

Long Ji smiled and didn't speak.

Shang Yuan and Shang Feng looked at Wu Su Sheng coldly while running the magic skills, and a cold smile hung on the corner of their mouths, as if everything was under control.

The head of the house, whose whole body was sealed, stared at Wu Su Sheng tightly, his expression uncertain.

The aroma of the barbecue gradually became stronger, Wu Su Sheng flipped his wrist, and held a bunch of delicate flowers in his hand, he hesitated, as if he felt that the flowers were too frivolous, put away the flowers, took out a jar of wine, and solemnly placed it on the grill.

The wind and snow were howling, and between the white and vast world, a touch of emerald green broke into everyone's sight.

Wu Su Sheng hurriedly stood up.