Just when Aoying and the others were about to leave, a dark cloud flew overhead, but it stopped in front of Aoying and the others and slowly descended, and the first old man had hazy eyes and stared closely at Aoying walking behind.

"Senior Bian doesn't know what to advise" finally Wuji saw that the road ahead was not good, and took the initiative to step forward and deliberately block Aoying and the others behind.

"Is there no one in the Dao Sect, and you are actually allowed to come, a junior disciple," King Bian Cheng looked at Zhong Wuji with some contempt and said.

"Hehe, what the seniors said is very true, but all the uncles and uncles are busy with big things, so I, a miscellaneous disciple, came with a few junior disciples. In the end, Wuji greeted him with a smile, and he was not angry because of King Bian Cheng's disparagement.

But anyone can hear the irony of his words, King Bian Cheng's old face was already dark enough, and he was squeezed by Zhong Wuji's light words, and he couldn't see his face at the moment.

"It seems that Yun Zhen has taught you a lot," King Bian Cheng said with a smile, and moved slightly to look at the proud eagle who was walking with Su Qiqi behind.

Behind him, a somewhat strange disciple stepped forward and whispered to King Bian Cheng's side, staring at Ao Ying with resentful eyes, but behind the two of them, a pale figure attracted even more attention, Chu Tian Soul!

Ao Ying looked at the person who was a little raw, and felt a little familiar from his eyes, and the details between his every move made Ao Ying think of Qin Annihilation, who had been in the Heavenly Palace, leaving only his soul to escape.

"That person's eyes are so scared," Su Qiqi walked behind Ao Ying with some dodge.

"Scared?" Aoying shook his head with a chuckle, for Qin Xuan's ferocity, Aoying didn't even have the interest in looking directly.

However, the Chu Tian Soul behind him is an existence that can not be forgotten after seeing it, that kind of silence is the habit of ignoring everything, that kind of indifference, it is the kind of domineering that is the only one in the world.

Pale and handsome appearance, a black-dyed black dress, as deep as the night, hides everything, only the miserable white hands, some bright red fingertips look bewitching.

When Aoying was looking at Chu Tian's soul, the other party's expression, which had been watching from a distance, seemed to be aware of Aoying's gaze, and turned his head indifferently to look at Aoying, and when he saw the other party's eyes, Aoying even felt countless screams coming.

Aoying couldn't help but take Su Qiqi behind him, concentrating on Chu Tian's soul, although there were many people in the middle, but at that moment everyone felt that the air around them was condensed.

"Humph!"

"Senpai!"

King Bian Cheng snorted coldly, and finally Wuji shouted respectfully, trying his best to suppress the sound of King Bian Cheng's tremor, at that moment, Chu Tiansoul and Aoying retreated at the same time, and even Boiling Ying felt a sweetness in his throat, and he couldn't help but vomit blood in front of him.

"Let's go, the magic mountain is still waiting for me, wait to go" King Bian Cheng glanced at Zhong Wuji meaningfully, and seemed to feel a little surprised, so he turned around and drove away.

Qin Xuan's hatred and Chu Tian's soul's blandness, the two different eyes of Ao Ying could see clearly, and the other ghost domain disciples didn't see much hatred, as if the ghost domain disciples who were killed by Ao Ying at the beginning were like strangers to them.

Until King Bian Cheng took people away, Aoying endured the discomfort, bent his fingers on his body a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood to the side, wiped the corners of his mouth with his palm very simply, and watched the dark clouds leave.

"Senior Brother" Wu Ji found out earlier than Su Qiqi, and stared at Ao Ying with some annoyance.

"It's okay, let's go. "Zhong Wuji's anger is because of the soul suppression voice of King Bian Cheng, and the proud eagle was injured in front of his eyes, although the other party is the predecessor of the ghost domain, it also makes Zhong Wuji secretly angry.

"Why are you bleeding too" Su Qiqi retracted his gaze, only to find that beside the proud eagle in front of him, a pool of blood was particularly dazzling.

"Senior brother" Nie Long hurriedly came to Aoying's side and asked.

The other mountain sect disciples are just watching from a distance, and many people know about the matter between the Proud Eagle and the disciples of the Ghost Domain, but they are also the true descendants of the Taoist Sect, and they have some excessive practices towards the Ghost Domain, and they are also the same enemy, and they are a little concerned about the Proud Eagle's side.

Stepping on the chariot again, all the way through the people who fell into the water, they were all rescued by Qiqi and the others as much as possible, and soon a sinister landscape appeared in front of him, Wind and Rain Mountain!

Even if it is not close yet, when the extreme eye looks into the distance, the mountain scenery is beautiful and occasionally there is the sound of tigers and leopards, between the mountains and mountains, the waves of the Xuanyu River crash on the shore, and a few Lu Mi are running away on the river bank uneasily.

The ghost domain and the others who were far away in front fell in the depths of the dense forest, and finally Wuji pointed to the dense forest in the distance and said: "That is where the True Demon Hall is located, the Demon Mountain Gate is different from my Dao Sect, don't talk nonsense when the time comes." ”

The proud eagle is still looking at the scenery of the Wind and Rain Mountain, which is different from the imaginary Demon Mountain, the Wind and Rain Mountain is even better than the scenery of Xiuyu Mountain, whether it is hidden in the dense forest, the True Demon Hall that has not yet seen the true face, or those birds and beasts are free, this place is more natural than the Dao Sect.

When the chariot was about to approach the place where everyone in the ghost domain had fallen before, several figures were faintly visible in the distance, and finally Wuji looked at it fixedly, turned around and said: "I didn't expect the demon gate to come, but they are even more difficult to get out of the mountain than me."

The appearance of the demon gate surprised Zhong Wuji, the demon gate people were thin and had not even participated in the previous event, but at this time, a few people were dispatched to come to the magic mountain to help, and the eyes of Zhong Wuji who turned around at that moment were a little indescribably complicated.

"Senior Brother Finale," a disciple of Shaomu Mountain in front of him signaled to Wu Ji.

The demon disciples in front of them shared a demon lotus, some little demons stayed around the demon lotus, and the stars held the moon to guard the demon disciples in the middle, and one of the girls was dressed in pink, like a hibiscus out of the water.

At this moment, something flew out of the magic mountain, stopped everyone in the demon gate, and then one person rose into the sky, looking very polite, Aoying and the others were too far away, although they had never heard the other party's conversation, but they could also see the respect of people for the demon gate.

"Why didn't anyone from the Ghost Domain see the Demon Mountain to greet each other before?" the previous disciple of the Shaomu Mountain asked strangely.

"The Demon Mountain and the Ghost Domain have always been friends, the Old Holy Lord Dao Demon Seniors and Dao Ghost Seniors have a deep relationship, it is not surprising that they have never greeted each other, the person who greeted them is Shen Tongxuan, one of the Ten Elders of the Demon Mountain, let's go over too" Wu Ji never turned around and said calmly.

At this time, he and Su Qiqi stood at the last proud eagle, looking at the rushing river in the mountains, and there were people calling for help from time to time, but the magic mountain did not pay attention to this, maybe in the upper reaches of the Xuanyu River, such a tragic situation is still the same.

Su Qiqi wanted to save people, but was dissuaded by Zhong Wuji, entering the Wind and Rain Mountain is where the gate of the Demon Mountain is located, the host and guest are not allowed to act rashly so as not to cause misunderstanding, no matter how eager the cry for help is, the disciples of the Demon Mountain have not made a move, and others can only turn a blind eye.

"Why didn't that fat man let me save people, they are so pitiful" Su Qiqi was stopped before, and stood behind Aoying with some grievances, looking at Xuan Yuhe, who was flowing through the wind and rain mountain below, and said complainingly.

"Senior brother naturally has his reasons for doing that, he wants to save those people more than you, but this place is not a Taoist sect, we can't make decisions without permission, the situation in the Demon Mountain is serious at this time, for those mortals maybe" Aoying was also deeply distressed, but in the end, Wuji's grim look made him and Su Qiqi obediently obey orders.

Fire and water are ruthless natural disasters but not man-made disasters, and the proud eagle can't bear to look at the scene of floating corpses all over the river, as well as the people who are struggling and crying, and being beaten by the huge waves, among which there are some houses that are faintly visible, and even livestock.

Those are all people who live in Shenzhou, but Moshan treats this coldly, even if it is a gesture, he has never made a move, ignoring the natural disasters or the misery of human disasters

"Senior Shen! The first seat of the Daoist Bitter Mountain, Zhong Wuji, came with all the juniors and disciples" The chariot was a little farther away, and finally Wuji stopped to salute him, and Shen Tongxuan, who had just greeted everyone in the Demon Sect, stretched out his hand to greet Aoying and the others.

"You are grateful to come to help the Demon Mountain and wait for the True Demon Hall first, at this time, there are still a few Taoist friends who have not come, the old body still needs to wait for a while, all the young heroes please" Shen Tongxuan did not despise Zhong Wuji and the others.

When he arrived here, Wuji represented the Dao Sect, and for the Dao Sect that belonged to the same six holy lands, the elders of the Demon Mountain did not ask who came, but only greeted them with hospitality, and never fell into the momentum of the Demon Mountain as a holy land.

Flying down the mountain, the eagle saw what the real demon hall was! Or it should be called the devil's cave, almost the entire top of the wind and rain mountain was excavated, and the entrance to the main hall was on the mountainside, and the countless carvings around the entrance were hideous faces.

It was as if each statue was suffering unimaginable pain, the twisted facial features seemed to be wailing in pain, and even some had empty stomachs, as if they had been hollowed out of everything, some had three heads and six arms, some had no limbs or even a head, but there were wings on their backs

"It's so scary," Su Qiqi timidly pulled the sleeve of the proud eagle.

The Demon Mountain disciples on both sides of the surroundings had serious expressions, and the proud eagle swept over at a glance, some of them were stained with blood, and the entrance of the True Demon Hall was like a fierce beast that devoured everything, lying in its mouth, with a creature struggling in pain.

"Brothers, please" A strong man with a pale face but a smile on his face, his eyes were full of anger, but it made people feel like a spring breeze, standing outside the True Demon Hall and smiling at the visitors.

"Senior Huo" stopped saluting at the end of the day, but the head of the Ji was opposite to the strong man in front of him, and he didn't stop long and walked straight towards the True Demon Palace.

As he crossed the entrance, he couldn't help but look up at the top of his head, where there was a face with a long mouth, no eyes, no nose, not even ears, only a head and a very large mouth.

"The one before was Huo Buyi, and Shen Tongxuan was one of the Ten Elders, but this person's magic skills were quite terrifying, and he may not be underestimated with Uncle Yunqing's cultivation" Zhong Wuji said cautiously, afraid that Aoying and the others would be wrong.

Entering the True Demon Hall, a section of steps leads straight up to the depths, but compared to the entrance that seems to swallow everything, the steps leading to the depths here can only accommodate two or three people in parallel, which feels very depressing.

Zhong Wuji walked in front, Aoying pushed Su Qiqi in front of him and walked at the end, curiously reaching out to touch the rock wall, but he felt a stinging pain from his fingertips, and there was nothing wrong with turning over his palm.

"Don't be curious about the myelin eater on top of the rock wall, if you don't touch it, you'll be fine" Hearing a voice behind him, Proud Eagle hurriedly looked back.

"It's you!"

It was Shen Gongbo who was rescued by Aoying who reminded Aoying of the words, but at this time, Shen Gongbo was not as smooth as that day, but seemed a little heavy.

"Whisper, this is not the place to speak, I'll talk to you again when I have a chance" Shen Gongbo motioned for Aoying to continue walking, followed behind him to cast a decree, restored the slightly protruding rock wall, and followed Aoying and the others forward. (To be continued.) )