Volume 7 Chapter 15 Swagger

"I've also thought about this, I'm afraid it's still a little difficult to do it, the other party is scheming, as long as you bite the place of Futu Mountain to trade, we will be tied, after all, the hostages are in their hands. Of course, they are here for the Shattered Star Sword and the treasure, as long as the thief's heart does not die, sooner or later he can think of a way to lure them into the bait!"

Shui Sheng said in a deep voice, a faint cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Xu Jie stood behind Mrs. Baihua, and happened to see this cold eye, and couldn't help but feel an inexplicable chill in his heart, the scene of the aquatic hot hand slaughtering the demon dragon warrior that day seemed to surface in front of him again.

Although this hidden opponent is powerful, if he wants to snatch something from the aquatic hands, I am afraid that in the end, he will steal chickens and rice!

Lady Hundred Flowers' voice sounded again, interrupting his thoughts.

"You're right, the two-year deadline is still long, and everyone has plenty of time to plan well!"

There was a bit of confidence in Madame Blossom's words.

If the four golden immortals shot at the same time, even if the other party was a high-level demon lord, he would have the power to fight, if he was not afraid of the safety of the hostages, there was no need to hesitate at all, and he would kill directly to Futu Mountain. With the strength of the aquatic and Lingyin Zen masters, it is not without a chance to fight in the Futu Mountain.

However, the seven Heavenly Immortal Cultivators are also a considerable force in the human race, and it would be a pity if they fell because of this.

Water; Sheng nodded, looked at a gray-robed old man behind Mrs. Baihua, changed his words, and asked, "Did Zhao Daoyou, Fairy Leng and the other two Daoists leave any clues when they were taken away?"

Hearing this, Lady Baihua also turned around and looked at the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man looked embarrassed, and gave a salute to each of them. said: "Back to the two seniors, the juniors and others have low mana and shallow knowledge. No valuable news was found at these three sites, and I am afraid that the two seniors need to be asked to move there. Take a closer look. ”

"Okay, you should lead the way first, this palace is out of the customs this time, it is precisely for this matter that you are here, so naturally you have to find out the details of the other party first!"

Lady Baihua said this, and stood up from the jade chair unhurriedly.

Seeing this, the aquatic life also stood up.

The monks followed the two and walked out of the main hall.

Half a year later.

The teleportation halls that had been closed for a year in the major cities of the Terran Race suddenly opened, and an exciting news spread as quickly as if it had been inserted into its wings: Zhou Shuisheng, the Golden Immortal Monk who had attracted much attention among the Terrans, had returned to the Terran from the Savage Realm, and was about to go to Futu Mountain to rescue the seven Heavenly Immortal Monks who had been taken hostage in the near future.

As soon as the news came out. There was a burst of joy in the major cities, and for more than a year, the depression and panic that enveloped the entire human race were suddenly swept away.

It seems that it is not that this senior Zhou is afraid and hiding, but that he is in the wilderness and has not been able to rush back to the human race in time.

With the supernatural power of this senior Zhou who can kill the mid-level demon lord, and the power of the Shattered Star Holy Sword, he must be able to cleanse the demons and rescue the hostages, otherwise. I wouldn't be so confident in opening the teleportation circles in all cities.

Of course, there are also some old and stable people who are secretly worried, after all, the other party dares to spread the news to the entire human race after kidnapping. I'm afraid it's also fearless!

But worry is worry, this kind of grievances and filthiness between seniors and masters, ordinary monks can't get involved at all. Even the Heavenly Immortal Cultivator could only watch the excitement from the sidelines, and it didn't matter. Naturally, no one is really going to do anything about it.

However, for those demons and demons sent to the human race. This is undoubtedly big news, and some people can't help but look around for more details.

It is said that Senior Zhou has now gone to the Hundred Flowers Palace and is discussing with Madame Hundred Flowers how to rescue the seven hostages.

It is very likely that these two ancestors went together to rescue the hostages.

As for the other two Golden Immortal Cultivators of the Human Race, Xu Zhenren and Lingyin Zen Master, they have not heard of any movement.

It is rumored that since Xu Zhenren fought with the three demon lords of the Shura clan in the Purple Bamboo Forest, his injuries have been too serious and have not healed, and he has been healing in a secret place. Of course, some people secretly speculated that Xu Zhenren might have fallen into the realm in the war that year, otherwise, with his character of being happy and hateful, he would definitely not let the human race suffer such a shameful humiliation.

As for the Lingyin Zen Master, it seems that he is closing the gap between life and death, preparing to hit the bottleneck of the middle-level golden immortal, with this old man's calm character who has not asked about the world for tens of thousands of years, I am afraid that he will not interfere in this matter, after all, even at the critical moment when the Shura army invaded, this old man did not make a move.

However, to the surprise of these meticulous and well-informed people, neither Lady Baihua nor Senior Zhou seemed to have any intention of making a big move, and did not send anyone to Futu Mountain, and even the few Terran cities closest to Futu Mountain did not send more guards to strengthen the patrol force.

Could it be that Senior Zhou's supernatural powers have reached the point of ignoring any person of the same rank?

It seems that this Shattered Star Holy Sword is probably really sharp.

On this day, in the southwest of the human race, in a small border city closest to the direction of the Barbarian Futu Mountain, several monks with unfathomable magical powers suddenly teleported.

The leader is a man and a woman, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, but it is unforgettable after seeing it.

The man was dressed in a well-fitting black robe, with long hair and a shawl, and his sword eyebrows were flying, although he was not very handsome, his cheeks were like sculptures, with shuttles and horns, his dark eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth.

The woman is as beautiful as the person in the painting, her face is like a clotted white jade, her nose and phoenix eyes, her eyebrows are curved, and she wears a long skirt with flowers on a white background to set off the tall and plump figure with a delicate and feminine beauty, graceful and luxurious with a bit of laziness, mature and elegant in her gestures, and her provoking figure makes all men in the world want to see it.

Behind the two were two other pairs of male and female monks.

The two female cultivators are also young and beautiful, one is petite and exquisite, and the other is heroic. If it weren't for the fact that the woman in front of her was too radiant, these two would be full of beauty embryos.

The two male cultivators are big-shouldered and round-waisted. The yellow-robed man on the left is in his early thirties and has knotted muscles. The leopard's head is ringed, and a long scar extends obliquely from the right forehead to the left side of the chin, with a fierce expression, and the green-robed man on the right has big ears and a dignified appearance, but there is no grass on the top of a smooth head.

Although these two people were not fierce and vicious, no one dared to look at them twice more than once.

As soon as the six of them walked out of the teleportation hall, the black-robed young man raised his hand and sacrificed a silver flying boat, which circled in the air for several weeks before turning into a hundred-foot giant.

The ban on air in the city seems to be non-existent.

Six people flew and landed on the bow of the boat. The flying boat suddenly burst into silver light, heading towards the south of the city, and everywhere it passed, even the void trembled violently.

At the same time, a powerful divine power instantly covered the entire city, and all the monks in the city were terrified, as if they had been seen through by this divine consciousness at once.

In a quiet room facing west of the city, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man in a green robe held his head with his hands in his hands, looking happy. The face and body suddenly twisted and changed, the clothes were torn, and the black hairs like steel needles quickly grew on the skin of the cheeks, and the mana in the body climbed all the way from the realm of the early Yuan Infant to the realm of the first rank of the Earth Immortal.

The divine consciousness that fell from the sky also suddenly became a little stronger.

Suddenly, the man's figure flickered. Leaping out of the quiet room, he turned into a demon lion with a body ten feet long and covered with long black hair, and its four claws rose into the air. Riding a black cloud, he was about to flee into the distance.

A man's sneer suddenly sounded in his ears, and the space above his head fluctuated. Out of thin air, a big golden hand that covered the sky and the sun appeared, and the five fingers pinched it casually downward. grabbed the neck of the demon lion, and the demon lion suddenly couldn't move a bit, and his eyes were full of horror.

The next moment, the image in front of him flashed, and the huge figure of the demon lion had fallen heavily on the deck of the silver flying boat.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the bones of the demon lion seemed to be shattered, and a tingling sensation came, and he couldn't even get up.

The silver flying boat did not stop at all, and under the gaze of thousands of monks in the city, it went straight to the outside of the city, and the speed of the escape was jaw-dropping, only to see a huge dazzling silver light like a small mountain flying from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached tens of thousands of zhang away.

Some of the sharp-eyed monks could still see it clearly, and there were two big golden characters on the head of the boat - Heavenly Wind!

It wasn't until this day that the wind boat left the city far away, turning into a faint and dazzling silver light and disappearing into the sky, that the monks in the city began to talk with different expressions.

"This seems to be a legendary warship!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense, it's really interesting, how can an ordinary flying boat be so big?"

"Tut-tut, I've never seen such a big warship, I don't know which predecessor of my human race is riding on!"

"Who knows, with a cultivation like you and me, where will we have the chance to see the true face of these predecessors?"

"Obediently, there is actually a demon lion mixed into the city, this demon lion at least has the cultivation of the Demon Venerable realm!"

"yes, that's dangerous!"

"Tut-tut, I finally saw the true face of Baihua's predecessors, and it was really like a legend!"

"Shhhh

"What are you afraid of, so many people are talking, could it be that she can really hear the words of the two of us? I just don't know who the senior with her is?"

"Who else can it be, you don't want to think about it, who is qualified to walk side by side with the predecessors of Baihua?"

"Is that the one?"

"Even if you're not stupid, I'm afraid a good show is about to start!"

......

And in an inconspicuous corner to the east of the city, an old man in a gray robe stretched out his hand and twisted a few sparse white beards on his chin, his eyes flashing, and his expression gloomy.

Then, the old man looked left and right, and found that there were no other monks around, and as soon as he lifted his footsteps, his figure flickered, and quietly returned to an attic not far away like a light smoke, and stepped into a secret room buried deep in the ground of the attic, opened the prohibition, took out a purple light flashing communication magic disk, and quickly injected a trace of mana.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......) R1292