Chapter 1189: Nine Palaces and Nine Luan

The flickering light in the sky was not only seen by Qinghu and the other three, but even Yuwen Jinglei, Yang Huajun, Ying Ao and the other three had already noticed it.

Yuwen was overjoyed and said: "It looks like a fellow Daoist of the Nine Xuanlou, if you can ask the Daoist friends of the Jiuxuan Building to help you and annihilate this group of demons, what do you think?"

Yang Huajun and Ying Ao, who were originally leaving, were suddenly moved, and were besieged by a group of Mo Luo inexplicably laid traps, to say that Yang Huajun and the others did not hold back a fire in their hearts It is a lie, but when Yuwen Jinglei invited the two before, they had indeed reached the end of the crossbow, but the counterattack was powerless.

But now, if there are really people from Jiuxuanlou to join, it doesn't seem to be difficult to exterminate this group of demons and let out a bad breath.

Just when Yang Huajun and the others were a little moved, they suddenly heard the three green fox brothers and sisters suddenly say: "Since this is the case, I will leave first!"

After that, he didn't wait for Yuwen Jinglei and the others to stay, but he just set up a retreat and left this place.

The faces of the three Qinghu were extremely ugly, they didn't expect the people from Jiuxuanlou to catch up so quickly.

Qinghu blamed herself even more, originally in her opinion, the people of Jiuxuanlou had been thrown away by them far enough away, but she didn't expect them to catch up so quickly, otherwise she wouldn't have reached out to save Yang Huajun and Ying Ao anyway.

These people must have some means or strange treasure in their hands, otherwise they would not have been able to detect and correct the direction of tracking so quickly.

Yuwen Jinglei and Yang Huajun and the others glanced at each other helplessly, and then walked towards the Jiuxuanlou monks who flew from the north, hoping to get their help, so the group of demons on the hill also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and they had begun to evacuate at this time, if they were not faster, I am afraid that these demons would disappear.

When the three of them left, the sky blew majestic again, and the white clouds that had just gathered in the sky were blown away again, and then leisurely went in the direction where the three of them left, while Yuwen Jinglei and the others never noticed the abnormality in the sky from beginning to end.

The light of Jiuxuanlou did not slow down in the slightest when Yuwen Jinglei and the others greeted him, on the contrary, it seemed to be faster, as if he was going to mount it towards the three of them.

Yuwen Thunder frowned, and said in a loud voice: "In front of the Nine Xuanlou Daoists, in the next Yuwen Thunder, there is a group of Demon Luo groups on the hill ahead, I and a few others want to exterminate but can't catch it, can you Daoists help?"

The light finally eased up, and a woman's voice came from inside, with a hint of surprise, and said, "Yuwen family?"

Yuwen thundered with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and was about to speak, but he heard the voice sound again, and said: "Miss Ben doesn't have time to talk to a few of you, get out of the way, those three mongrels escaped from you just now, originally Miss Ben was going to settle accounts with you, it seems that you don't know, but now don't stop Miss Ben from arresting people!"

Yuwen's thunderous face suddenly darkened, even Yang Huajun and Ying Ao behind him did not look good for a while, they were originally noble people, and they reported their own names to rì, and they were used to flattery, even people with similar identities often had to give three points of thin face, when did they suffer such merciless ridicule.

It's just that there are obviously no less than seven or eight people in this retreat, and several of them are not under them, and they are obviously all figures with status in the Nine Xuanlou, and they are rushing towards them with such a momentum, and they have the intention of doing it without saying a word, Yuwen Jinglei, Yang Huajun, and Ying Ao had to temporarily avoid the edge for a while.

A few rays of light whistled past him, and the smug voice of the previous woman came from the light.

At the same time, there was a vague conversation, saying: "Senior Sister Jiuluan, that Yuwen Jinglei is one of the three sons of the Yuwen family, and the two people next to him seem to have extraordinary identities, but they are like people from the Peacock Clan and the Lone Eagle Clan, let's ...... like this."

"Are you a little bold, what about the peacock lone eagle, we are under the door of Jiuxuanlou, when is our status weaker than them? This time it is important to pursue those three mongrels, just now they fired those three bastards, Miss Ben has already given face to the forces behind them without settling accounts with them, otherwise whoever stands in the way will not blame Gu nǎinǎi for not giving face!"

"Yes, yes, what Senior Sister said is ......"

I don't know why, the conversation between these people didn't deliberately cover up their voices, although the light was fast, but Yuwen Jinglei and Yang Huajun and the other three were not easy people, so they couldn't hear their conversation.

A flash of anger flashed on Yuwen's face, but he quickly covered it up, but Yang Huajun and Ying Ao on the side were obviously extremely angry at the arrogance of the woman before.

Yuwen Jinglei had a wry smile on his face, and said: "But it was reckless and humiliated by the two of them, but I just remembered that this woman seems to have a special identity, no wonder she is so arrogant." ”

Yang Huajun said in a deep voice: "Yuwen Daoyou, what is the identity of that woman?"

Yuwen was shocked with a hint of embarrassment, but he still spoke: "This woman is none other than Zhu Jiuluan, the current Jiugonglou guard of Jiuxuanlou. ”

Yang Huajun didn't see the slightest look on his face, and he said word by word: "Zhu Jiuluan, hehe, what a Zhu Jiuluan!"

Yuwen thundered and smiled bitterly: "Although this Zhu Jiuluan is only the Nine Palace Guards of the Nine Xuanlou, and she has just obtained this position, but the person behind her is not simple, although the eldest princess has a noble status, don't easily trouble her?"

Ying Ao snorted coldly and said, "Oh, it turns out that he is just a gentleman from the Middle Earth Holy Land, but I don't know who is behind this person, and I ask Brother Yuwen to inform Ying?"

Yuwen Jinglei didn't know what to do, so he had to whisper: "This person's Gu nǎinǎi is a second-generation disciple of Jiuxuanlou, and among the second-generation cultivators of the entire human race cultivation world, he is almost the second Zhu Bajie Ancestor to step into the pure yang realm. ”

Although Zhu Bajie, the pure yang monk of Jiuxuanlou, is a second-generation disciple, her niece and granddaughter Zhu Jiuluan is a third-generation disciple, and she is the most favored by Zhu Bajie's ancestor.

In Ying Ao's eyes, half of the anger in his eyes suddenly disappeared, in Ying Ao's opinion, even if there was a late stage cultivator standing behind this woman, even if there was more than one, he was not afraid of being arrogant, but behind this woman was actually standing a Pure Yang Ancestor, so he Ying Ao naturally would not do anything to hit a stone with an egg.

Yang Huajun sneered: "Is it the second pure yang among the second-generation monks?"

There are already two Pure Yang in the second generation of the Peacock Royal Clan, and there are only two Pure Yang in the second generation of the entire Human Race, and the eldest princess of the Peacock Royal Clan is naturally qualified to sneer.

Yuwen was shocked at this time, and had to go back to the human race to open his eyes, and said: "There are still some differences between the second-generation monks of the two clans, the demon clan has always lived longer than the human race, if the monks of the same generation are at the same progress, the cultivation of the demon clan monks is often more than that of the human race, the longer is one or two hundred years, and the shorter is thirty or fifty years, but the number of pure yang ancestors of the two clans is almost the same, which is also the reason why the two groups of demons have always held each other, and no one can help anyone." ”

Having said that, in fact, the monks of the human race have always gone faster than the demon race, so that the two sides can still maintain a general balance, which is nothing more than that the cultivation time of the monks of the human race is shorter, and the replacement of pure yang monks is faster, and the cultivation time of the demon race is relatively longer, and the life span of the pure yang ancestor is also longer, but on the whole, in fact, the human race is still better than the demon race in terms of the total number, which is why the most abundant territory in the cultivation world is occupied by the human monks.

Qinghu and the other three flew all the way to the sky above the Qingming River, and they prepared to go downstream along the Qingming River to find Lu Ping, but at this time, the pursuers of the Nine Xuanlou were close ahead, and the Qingming River was the most spacious and soothing here in the middle reaches, and for a while, the three of them could not incorporate the entire river into their divine thoughts, so they had to try their best to fly downstream to try to get rid of the monks of the Nine Xuanlou.

It's just that at this time, there is an endless flat land near the Qingming River, and there is nothing to cover in the slightest, even if the three of them can make it impossible to catch up behind them, they can't get rid of them.

Qinghu couldn't hold it anymore, and said in a low voice: "I can't escape, just turn around and kill them, and if I continue to escape like this, people can't escape, and the true yuan of the body will be good first." ”

Fight with the monks born in the Holy Land, and the monks of those Holy Lands can finally consume you to the point where the True Yuan is exhausted without the slightest resistance by virtue of the various elixirs they carry on their bodies to restore the true element.

What if it's just a return battle? Among the monks who pursued behind him, there were three who were qualified to become the Nine Great Descendants, and the three of Qinghu were not opponents at all.

"Qinghu Yu, where do you want to flee this time, but there are still people from Ziyang Palace and the Royal Beast Spirit Sect to come to the rescue?"

Behind him, Zhu Jiuluan's sharp voice came from afar, and his tone was full of pride.

"Damn, eldest sister and third sister, you go first, Lao Tzu will do it with them first!"

Qinghu roared, and turned around to kill the cultivators of the Jiuxuanlou who were chasing behind him, Qinghu knew in his heart that it was not a way to escape like this, only if someone went out to stop the people behind him, maybe there would be a glimmer of life.

However, just as he turned around, Qinghu grabbed his shoulder and said, "Don't be impatient, things may take a turn for the better!"

Qinghu was stunned when he heard this, and the green wolf next to him looked at Qinghu with a little hope.

"Look at the fog around you!"

Fog?

The green fox and the green wolf looked around, and then they realized that there was really fog around them, but the fog was almost faint, and it seemed to be a little thicker than the water vapor over the big river.

However, when the three of them flew away for several miles again, the green wolf was the first to rejoice, because the fog was indeed gradually thickening, but this process of change was too gradual, and neither he nor Qinghu had noticed it before.

At this moment, the retreat of the cultivators of the Nine Xuanlou behind the three of them suddenly accelerated, and the distance between the people was suddenly shortened by dozens of zhang.

The green wolf's face changed, and the cultivators of the Nine Xuanlou had obviously discovered something wrong at this time, and they were speeding up by using secret techniques.