General Niu is the third general under the Changbai Old Immortal, he has been following the Changbai Old Immortal since he can remember, and he is the one who has the most experience of the strength progress of the Changbai Old Immortal over the years.

Over the years, how many world-renowned cultivators have fallen under the challenge of the old immortals, and how many latecomers have fallen in front of the old immortals. Whether it was Lao Xian challenging others or others challenging Lao Xian, General Niu had never seen Lao Xian lose.

He believed that no matter who came to this Changbai Mountain, he would be hated and would fold his wings in front of the absolute strength of the old immortal. This is not an exaggeration, this is General Niu's belief in the strength of the old immortal, and even he believes in the old immortal more than he believes in himself.

"Who's coming?" General Niu asked in a low voice. Although he can still see at a glance that it is a bull demon, his body is so calm, like a mountain, his eyes are full of scrutiny, not the superficial scrutiny of Niu Dali, but the insight into the bones.

He sensed danger immediately.

Danger, this is a danger to humanity.

"Yanjing Yuanyang, I came to visit the old immortal. ”

As soon as Yuan Yang's words came out, General Niu's eyes pierced like a needle. He doesn't know who Yuan Yang is like Niu Dali, it can be said that these days, the name Yuan Yang is like a sword out of the sheath, once hidden in the sheath no one knows, but when it comes out of the sheath, the world is shocked, every time it is out of the sheath, there must be an undead under the sword.

"You're the original yang. ”

"Exactly. ”

"The first swordsman of Yanjing. ”

Yuan Yang did not answer.

General Niu suddenly laughed and said: "Very good, I thought I would meet you, Lao Xian also wanted to recruit you and sit as the fourth general for him, today I want to see if you are in vain and whether you are qualified to be the fourth general." ”

His hand was pulled into his arms, and a meteor hammer appeared in his hand, very similar to Niu Dali's, only it was larger and heavier. Faintly, there was a smell of evil and blood, and there seemed to be a red flame burning on it.

Yuan Yang just looked at him.

General Niu felt that Yuan Yang was underestimating himself.

"Who do you think you are, do you think you are an old immortal? General Niu thought in his heart, and as soon as the meteor hammer in his hand shook, he was about to strike out, but suddenly there was a shout from behind.

"General Niu. ”

The voice was made by a scribe with a scorched yellow beard, but although this scribe was dressed like an ancient scholar, his eyes were full of thief and evil spirit.

Holding a folding fan in his hand, he stretched out his hand and shouted from afar.

The meteor hammer in General Niu's hand stopped, even if this voice appeared, then it must be the old immortal who knew, he had always obeyed the old immortal's orders and followed the old immortal's side.

He raised the meteor hammer in his hand, knowing that this one would not be able to be fought. Step aside and say no more. The yellow-bearded scribe walked up with his fists clenched.

"Haha, the name of Yuan Yang, the first swordsman in Yanjing, I have heard it for a long time, it is like thunder, why do you have time to come to Changbai Mountain to play today. The yellow-bearded scribe said with a smile.

"I want to meet the old immortal, I don't know if the old immortal is there?" Yuan Yang asked directly.

"Alas, the old immortal left the day before yesterday and went to the East China Sea to feast, and he hasn't returned yet. The yellow-bearded scribe said with a look of regret.

Yuan Yang smiled and said, "Oh, I actually went to the East China Sea to feast, so I don't know when the old immortal will be able to come back?"

"The old fairy has always been indefinite, and he travels casually, and it is possible to travel in the world as an ordinary person, or it may be a whim to see a friend who has not been in touch for a long time, alas, it is really hard to say. ”

The yellow-bearded scribe said apologetically for Yuan Yang.

"It doesn't matter, since the old immortal is not here, you will definitely be able to call the shots in the affairs of Changbai Mountain. Yuan Yang said.

The yellow-bearded scribe touched the wisp of yellow beard under his chin, squinted his eyes, and said with some control: "It depends on what it is, if it is just some ordinary things, we can still do it." Alas, it's really damn it, I actually forgot to invite the original brother to go in for a drink, I heard that the brother opened a tavern in Yanjing City, specially entertaining us these strange spirits, it's really good, treat everyone equally, heaven and earth are not kind, it's your kind of mind, brother. ”

Yuan Yang smiled faintly and followed the yellow-bearded scribe into the palace that seemed to be real and virtual.

The yellow-bearded scribe who walked beside him had a flash of light in his eyes, this palace was not a mortal thing, but a mansion left by those immortals who had been stored between this side of heaven and earth, in which the prohibition was mysterious, although the old immortals had not yet solved it, at most they could only apply the magic of two or three of them, but it was the magic of two or three out of ten, but it was extremely terrifying.

Yuan Yang walked at the door and suddenly stopped, and the golden red light fluttering around his body was extremely beautiful.

"What?" asked the Yellowbeard Scribe, not noticing that his hand was already cold and hard when he touched his beard.

Yuan Yang stood there, looked at it for a while, and said: "It's beautiful, like a butterfly, the light is bright and off, it's really beautiful, a beautiful palace."

The yellow-bearded scribe thought to himself, but not only is it beautiful, but the more dangerous it is, the more terrifying it is.

"Haha, it's beautiful, but this palace is just beautiful. The yellow-bearded scribe said.

"Oh, the door is already like a flower, like a dream, it must be even more beautiful inside, let's go in and have a look, look at the palace of the ancient immortals." ”

Yuan Yang entered the palace with a smile, as if he really wanted to enjoy the beauty of this palace, and he didn't know that this was a forbidden and terrifying place.

The yellow-bearded scribe followed in the same way.

The two sat down, someone served tea, and after a while, two more people walked in, saying that they were people, but in fact they were wrong, one of them was General Niu, he was a bull demon, a yellow bull's head, and a pair of bull's eyes glowed with a hint of gold.

He should have the blood of a golden-eyed bull on his body.

And the other person has a human upper body and a snake on the lower body.

It's a pity that it's not a beautiful snake, but an old snake mother-in-law, her upper body is very old, her face is gray, a pair of eyes are cloudy, the pupils are not human pupils at all, but snake eyes, a little numb, just like the snake body of his lower body, gray, numb black and black, it looks like the kind of poisonous snake that hides in the shadows and does not move, and is suddenly startled and bites, and then quickly escapes.

"Come, introduce to the original brothers, this is the third general under the old immortal, named Niu Mang, this is the second snake general under the old immortal, named Ma Poma, and I can't cultivate, but I like Zhang Luo some things, so when the old immortal leaves, he will always ask me to take care of here, my surname is Huang, and I am called Huang Cheng by everyone. ”

Yuan Yang looked at the three of them, sat there, and only nodded, without any compliments.

However, the three of them didn't dare to take it lightly, because when they saw Yuan Yang sitting here, they only felt that he was not here, and they couldn't accurately capture his breath.

"I don't know what the original brother's intention is to come here today?" the yellow-bearded scribe sat there and stroked the yellow-bearded beard and asked lightly, with a look of control.

Yuan Yang didn't plan to make a detour, and said directly: "There is a member of my group, it is said that he was taken into the dungeon by the old immortal, and he will be beheaded soon, I don't know if there is such a thing?"

"Are you a member of the Alien Authority?" asked the Yellowbearded Scribe.

"National Security Agency, Group 9 of the Department of Alien Management. Yuan Yang said.

"Alas, I can't imagine that the original brothers are heroes like this, they have become the eagle dogs of the imperial court, we Changbai Mountain has always been at odds with the dynasty, the original brothers should go back quickly, fortunately the old fairy is not there, otherwise, I am afraid that this matter will not be good. The yellow-bearded scribe said.

"He was originally my charm, but he was attached to the corpse, I made him a zombie, he stayed in Yanjing because of this, and was recruited by me into the ninth group, if he was beheaded here today, I don't care about it, how do the people of the world think of me Yuanyang. Yuan Yangbei ignored the words of the yellow-bearded scribe, but said this directly.

General Niu slapped the table and said angrily: "That Jiang Chen was originally a spirit of Changbai Mountain, under the control of the old immortals, you Yuanyang is called the first swordsman in Yanjing City, in this Changbai Immortal Domain, you are not even a fart, what kind of thing, how big do you think you are, dare to come to this Qingmiao Palace to ask for someone." ”

He slapped the table and scolded angrily, and the originally harmonious atmosphere in the palace suddenly disappeared, only a slaughter sprung up from nothingness, like a thread of ice entangled with everyone.

The meteor hammer in General Niu Mang's hand is already in his hand, and he will hit it out at any time, smashing Yuan Yang into a pulp. Countless people have died under his hammer.

And the pair of dead eyes of the mother-in-law Ma also looked at Yuan Yang, and the yellow-bearded scribe on the other side stroked the yellow beard and smiled, but the smile was so cold and evil.

It seems that at this moment, Yuan Yang is just a meal on their plate.

"After all, my weight is too low to see the old immortal, so he sent a few of you to weigh me. I don't want you to give any face, I came here today, that is, you must release people, if you don't let them go, you have to let them go, dare to enter your Qingmiao Palace, I can get out. ”

Yuan Yang said indifferently, but it was like a pot of clear oil poured on the fire, instantly pouring the flames up.