169 The old devils gather
Soon after the two disappeared, the old man in red suddenly turned his head and glanced at the dragon dancers who were still in a state of shock, and then turned his gaze on Chu Changqing, who looked calm, "Boy, in the future, this kind of trouble will be less for the old man, this is the first time, and I hope it will be the last time!"
Chu Changqing was silent, did not agree or deny, looking at the old man in red in front of him, his heart was shocked, the plot of the old man's random blow just now, killing more than 100 people in the First Demon Sect made him feel shocked in his heart, and he had a deep understanding of the strength of the old man!
No! Absolutely not!
Heaven and man, Dharma Phase, or the last layer of the realm of supernatural powers, the yin and yang of heaven and earth?
What kind of realm it was, Chu Changqing couldn't guess, but with the battle just now, he felt that the strength of the old man was much stronger than the strength of Yu Ji Jindan he had encountered!
"Nai Nai's, this guy has not appeared for two hundred years, an absolute old monster!Old devil!" Chu Changqing slandered in his heart, glanced at Long Wu and a few people, and slightly transmitted the sound to reassure a few people, for the time being, they will not be in any danger!
After a short period of battle, several people continued to sit outside the city gate, and after two days, Chu Changqing's eyes, who were closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened, and he felt the unusual fluctuations of the aura in the air, and when he looked into the air, he saw a figure flying in the distant sky.
The figure was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it was above them, and then slowly fell to the ground.
The person who came was a middle-aged man of about thirty, handsome, with skin like warm jade, wearing a feather crown scarf, holding a folding fan in his hand, dressed in a graceful manner, completely like a scholar, his eyes were like stars, between his expectations, deep and charming, Chu Changqing looked at the person's eyes, and felt that his heart was sinking, so shocked that he quickly withdrew his gaze.
"Huh?"
Seeming to be a little surprised that Chu Changqing reacted so quickly, the middle-aged bachelor's eyes swept over, glanced at Chu Changqing, and then opened his mouth and said to the old man in red: "Old friend Red Eagle, this little doll is a bit interesting, how did you find it?"
"The blind cat killed the mouse!" Rolling his eyelids slightly, Venerable Red Eagle spoke.
"Tsk, you old guy is so lucky, it would be nice to find two more of such an interesting little doll, they can definitely play a big role!" The middle-aged bachelor shook the folding fan, smiled and spoke, and then his eyes fell on Long Wu and the others, and a surprise flashed in his eyes, obviously, he had already seen the system of Long Wu and Huofeng.
However, for some reason, this time he didn't continue to speak, this seemingly ordinary situation made Chu Changqing's heart sink, this middle-aged man was definitely a smiling tiger, and his danger level was higher than that of the Red Eagle Venerable!
"You have to be careful, this person's name is Zheng Tu, nicknamed Smiling Scholar, don't look at him now he looks suave and amiable, but his heart is extremely vicious!" When Chu Changqing was on alert in his heart, suddenly the subtle voice of the Red Eagle Venerable came from his ears.
Chu Changqing's expression was calm, but the vigilance in his heart increased again, and at this time, the Dragon Dance people who had been cultivating with their eyes closed also slowly woke up, and when they saw the middle-aged bachelor, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes.
"You listen to me, pretend that nothing happened......" Seeing a few people wake up, Chu Changqing quickly transmitted a message to a few people, and briefly explained the course of the matter, especially to the middle-aged scribes, the dragon dance and snow demons After listening to them, their hearts were all calm at the same time, but their faces were as calm as water.
"Red Eagle, when will Wang Mazi and Xuanji arrive?" At this moment, the middle-aged scribe suddenly opened his mouth and asked the Red Eagle Venerable.
"That guy Wang Mazi is almost there, as for that guy Xuanji, he will meet us when he arrives at his destination!" Venerable Red Eagle spoke, and just as his words fell, his gaze suddenly looked into the distance, and at the same time, the middle-aged scribe Zheng Tu and Chu Changqing also looked at the sky.
I saw a torrent surging in the distant sky, the air wave rolled, the black air covered the sky, and where the air wave passed, there was a whining sound, like a ghost crying, extremely piercing!
And above the rolling dark clouds, there was a vague figure covered with black gas and a black fog bunker standing on it.
"This guy, every time he appears, he makes such a person not a ghost, hum!" It seemed that he couldn't get used to seeing the black shadow man flying in the distance, the middle-aged scribe snorted coldly, and while he was talking, the black figure flew quickly and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
His appearance like this caused many immortal cultivators in the nameless city to be shocked and frightened, and some of them were bold, climbing to the height of the city wall and peeking at Chu Changqing and a few people.
"Quack, Red Eagle, I haven't seen you for many years, you old fellow is more active and moisturized!" the dark shadow fell, and a hoarse voice rang out.
"Old ghost, get out of the way, the old man has been buried in the ground for nearly a hundred years, where does it come from, but you guy, your strength has grown a lot!"
"Just like he doesn't look like a ghost or a ghost, he's a fart!" the middle-aged scribe began.
"Damn it, you little white-faced smiling tiger guy!" the black shadow scolded angrily, and the black mist around him rolled, gradually revealing the face of the figure inside.
Seeing the face of the black shadow, Rao was also shocked by Chu Changqing's concentration, the face covered by the black fog was densely covered with black spots of all sizes, all over the place, making people look very terrifying, if this face was put in the night, some timid people would definitely be frightened!
Beside Chu Changqing, after the two of them saw that face clearly, they couldn't help but take half a step back, almost screaming, and couldn't help but turn their heads away.
"Quack, little doll, does the old man's face scare you?
The old man's strength was amazing, and he naturally saw the small movements of the Fire Phoenix Dragon Dance in his eyes, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and his eyes fell on Chu Changqing and the others.
"Hehe, seniors, don't look at jokes, the juniors are short-sighted, it is inevitable that there will be inappropriateness, please forgive me!" Chu Changqing secretly exclaimed in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and replied hard.
He knew that many old monsters who had been cultivating for many years had strange tempers, and if they were not careful, they might be wiped out if they touched the taboo in their hearts, and if that was the case, then they would really die unjustly!
"Old ghost, don't make trouble! I found those little dolls, they have a big effect!" At this time, Venerable Red Eagle suddenly spoke.
"Quack, little guy, your courage is good!But your strength is too low!" Hearing the words of the Red Eagle Venerable, Wang Mazi glanced at Chu Changqing playfully.
"Alright, since the three of us have arrived, let's go!" the middle-aged scribe spoke, a few nodded, and then the nine of them swept up at the same time and flew into the air.
As soon as they took off, the speed between the nine people was suddenly pulled down, and the three old demons were fast and occupied the front, followed by Chu Changqing, and then the five dragon dancers, sensing this situation, the Red Eagle Venerable frowned slightly, and then shook his hand, and the air in the sky suddenly rolled, forming a white cloud in an instant.
"How many of you come up!"
Hearing this, Chu Changqing and the six people looked at each other, but did not speak, and stepped on the white clouds obediently, their feet were soft, and the old man waved his hand, and led the six people to follow the middle-aged scribe and Wang Mazi at the same time.
If it goes on like this, it is equivalent to three old demons flying, extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, they have flown out for hundreds of miles, looking at the mountains and mountains that are constantly passing under their feet, and at the edge of the city, Chu Changqing, who is standing on the white clouds, looks at the three old demons with cold eyes.
Needless to say, Red Eagle Venerable, his flight is still floating naturally, flowing with clouds and water, and between every step, a beautiful cloud will appear under the soles of his feet, while the other two, middle-aged scholars, have nothing on the soles of their feet, but their footsteps are somewhat similar to Red Eagle Venerable, they are all in that kind of fluttering natural posture.
Flying high in the air, the powerful air flow did not seem to have any effect on him, the air flow could not touch his body at all, and it automatically cut away a foot around him.
As for the last Wang Mazi, under his feet is a treasure made of unknown substance, the whole body is pitch black, shrouded in black mist, and between flights, there are whining screams, like arrows.
In this way, the speed of the three of them was extremely fast, along the way, all the immortal cultivators they met, seeing that the three of them all changed their expressions, they flashed to the side in a hurry, and made way for a few people, if nothing else, Wang Mazi's earth-shattering ghost howl alone would make ordinary immortal cultivators afraid in their hearts, and they didn't have to think about it to know that they were all people from the side.
The so-called side sect is a general term, which includes all cultivation sects, exercises, and magic weapons that are not on the right path...... And so on and so forth.
Time flies, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, stepping on the clouds, Chu Changqing Dragon Dance and a few people looked at the city the size of a matchbox under their feet, along the way, as a few people flew, there were more and more immortal cultivators, but the corresponding city below was reduced, and a large area of confusion was lost in the distance, and a mountain range like a dragon could be vaguely seen.
That mountain range was huge, beyond people's imagination, it was like a prehistoric beast, standing there for eternity, even if it was still so far away, Chu Changqing seemed to have felt the vast, long, and majestic aura in it.
"Could it be that the Holy Mountain has arrived?"
A few people couldn't help muttering in their hearts, but due to the existence of the three old demons, they couldn't take out the map of the Northern Regions to view.
In this way, after another flight, the huge mountain range in the distance was becoming clearer and clearer, and the three old demons suddenly descended from the sky and stopped in a spacious valley.
"Haha! You're finally here!Nai Nai, I thought I would have to wait another three days!" As soon as a few people fell, a voice sounded in the valley, and then, Chu Changqing saw that a middle-aged man wearing a star robe and a purple and gold crown stepped in the air, looking at the figures of several people and laughing!
"This should be the last of the four demons, Xuanji Demon Lord!" Chu Changqing whispered in his heart.
(To be continued)