Chapter 674: Goodbye Little Demon Fairy (Part II)

Zhuge Buliang didn't speak, but just took a deep look at the Seven Kills and the Little Sword Spirit, and said, "Remember, within a year, you must not find my traces." In the future, you and the little sword spirit should also be careful, remember my words, in case the Zhuge family has any difficulties, please do your best to help, if you can see you again, I will definitely repay you in all kinds. ”

The little sword spirit floated in front of Zhuge Buliang and said, "Liangliang, what's wrong with you? Why do you want to say such things, your family is my home." ”

Zhuge Buliang touched the little guy's head and said with a smile: "I'm relieved if you say that, remember, don't look for me, say goodbye!"

After speaking, Zhuge flew away without looking back, he planned to leave quietly, unwilling to alarm Concubine Xiangyi and Pang Xin'er, and even more unwilling to let Tian'er see his departing figure. Zhuge Buliang has already decided, no matter what difficulties he is going to face, he has to shoulder it alone, and the reason why he said that to Seven Kills and Little Sword Spirit is to plan for the worst.

In the next two months, Zhuge Buliang gave up the sky and traveled on foot. The Southern Regions are quiet, but there is an undercurrent surging in it, and it seems that a big storm is brewing, and the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings. Zhuge Buliang believes that it won't be long before the chaos begins.

A few days later, Zhuge Buliang walked to Fengqi Mountain, which was still shrouded in monstrous fires every day. In particular, the crater in the center of Fengqi Mountain exuded a strong yin and yang qi, and the yin and yang fire was sealed in the crater by some great sect masters in the southern region, causing the yin and yang fire to be trapped in it.

Moreover, around Fengqi Mountain, Zhuge Buliang saw that some cultivators of the Great Sect Immortal Sect were responsible for guarding here.

Zhuge Buliang suddenly thought of the gossip furnace in the crater, and at that moment, he evaded the interrogation of these great cultivators and came to the center of the crater.

The crater was sealed, and Zhuge Buliang carefully probed, and finally found a gap, and the whole person jumped into the crater.

The yin and yang fire rushed to the face, but it couldn't deal any blow to Zhuge Buliang.

Back then, Zhuge Buliang could safely enter and exit here with the fragments of the Infinite Sky Splitting Knife, but now that his seven-star treasure body has transformed to the sixth layer, he is naturally not afraid of this ordinary yin and yang fire. If it is Yin and Yang Wuji Fire, maybe it can also cause some impact.

I saw the gossip furnace again, the size of three houses, shrouded in yin and yang fire, and the yin and yang diagram on the gossip furnace was like two yin and yang dragons entangled with each other.

"Roar~~"

In the gossip furnace, there was a low roar, which shook like thunder in the sky, shocking people's hearts.

Zhuge Buliang knew that there was a supreme existence sealed in it, but he didn't expect that he hadn't been shocked to death after so many years, but listening to the voice, the existence in this gossip furnace seemed to be very weak.

Zhuge Buliang gritted his teeth, since he wants to disrupt it, then turn it upside down. Thinking about it, Zhuge Buliang suddenly made a move, made a palm print and flew towards the gossip furnace, he wanted to try to see if he could open the gossip furnace and liberate the person inside.

It's a pity that the gossip furnace is as stable as Mount Tai, and Zhuge Buliang hits it on it, and it can't be shaken at all.

"Roar!"

In the gossip furnace, there was a low roar again.

At this time, the yin and yang fire shrouded in the gossip furnace suddenly rioted, and countless yin and yang qi condensed, forming a font - go!

It's a "go" word.

Zhuge Buliang's mind moved, presumably it was the existence in the gossip furnace who did it. At that moment, Zhuge Buliang didn't dare to stay any longer, bowed to the gossip furnace, and left.

Leaving Fengqi Mountain, Zhuge Buliang walked towards Guling, like an ascetic, traveling the world.

After another month, Zhuge Buliang crossed the vast ancient mountains, entered the Eastern Regions, and stayed in a small city.

"Why do you suddenly have a feeling of heart palpitations, this feeling has never been there, even if I was almost killed in Kyushu back then, I have never had this feeling. Zhuge Buliang frowned, he rented a small courtyard in the small city, looked at the sky in the distance and muttered.

Is it really that the limit is coming, and God will not allow me?

Zhuge Buliang closed his eyes, and his divine consciousness flew up, hanging in the sky above this small city, taking in everything in this small city. How powerful his divine sense was, some other cultivators in the small city felt this powerful divine sense, and they didn't dare to snoop at all, so they could only obediently observe from a distance.

And at this moment, Zhuge Buliang's divine sense was keenly aware of the violent spiritual power fluctuations in the mountains in the distance, and there was a familiar aura in the mountains.

When he opened his eyes, the purple qi flashed in Zhuge Buliang's eyes, and his figure rose to the sky and flew towards the mountain outside the small city.

Hundreds of miles stopped in the blink of an eye, Zhuge Buliang landed on a mountain, and the spiritual power ran to the eyes, trying his best to look into the distance. I saw that in the distant sky, two figures crisscrossed each other. One of them was dressed in white, his fist shook the sky, and behind the young man in white, a huge black crow totem appeared.

"It's the cultivator of the Guwu clan!" Zhuge Buliang's pupils contracted, and the young man in white turned out to be the young man of the Guwu clan who opposed him in the Flying Flower Pavilion last time.

And at this moment, the man who was fighting with the young man in white was a burly man, his hair was flying, holding a golden square heavenly painting halberd, slashing vertically and horizontally, and the golden edge slashed the void, forcing the young man in white to retreat again and again.

"Hahaha, in addition to the Demon Heavenly Tyrant, the demon clan actually has a master like you. The young man in white laughed, his shot was even more aggressive, and he shook Fang Tian's halberd with both fists, and the fight was inextricable.

"Xiongba......... I thought this guy had fallen over the years. Zhuge Buliang shook his head amusedly.

This person who fought with the young man in white was Xiong Ba, who was in Kyushu back then, and he could be said to be a figure with the same name as Zhuge Buliang, but after entering the Honghuang Immortal Domain, Zhuge Buliang has not heard from him. From this point of view, this guy must have been hidden in the demon clan all these years.

At this moment, Xiong Ba and the white-clothed young man are inseparable from each other, the domineering skills of the Gu Wu clan are far from being comparable to other races, and after hundreds of rounds, Xiong Ba is faintly inferior. That guy has a crazy energy in his bones, even if he falls behind, he still has a high fighting spirit.

"Ah!!h

Xiong Ba looked up to the sky and drank wildly, and the golden light on his body surged, as if bursting out of golden flames, like a golden god of war, in fact, it was even higher.

But at this moment, a broken sound came, and a golden arrow slashed through the air, heading straight for Xiongba.

Xiong Ba raised Fang Tian's halberd and slashed the golden arrow down. But then more than a dozen golden arrows flew in. On a mountain peak not far away, a wild beauty held a golden bow, the bow pulled the full moon, and shot a series of golden arrows, each golden arrow flew out, tearing the void open a big hole.

"Xia Feng, you are despicable! the two of you have joined forces!" Xiong Ba shouted angrily.

"The battle of life and death, how can you talk about being humble or despicable!" The white-clothed young man named Xia Feng sneered, and his fists burst out, and dozens of fist shadows smashed down like meteorites falling from the sky.

At the same time, the golden arrow came like a meteor, approaching Xiongba.

And at this moment, several brilliant heavenly swords flew in the far sky, and the heavenly swords slashed through the air, instantly slashing those golden arrows down. In the distance, a girl stepping on the multicolored lotus platform flew over, the green silk was flying, the delicate body was exquisite, and there was a faint sigil flashing in the center of her eyebrows.

Little Demon Fairy.

The little demon fairy is graceful, but there is an evil aura in the sacred breath, it is really like a demon fairy descending into the world, and his feet are flying on the lotus platform.

"Xia Jiaojiao, let me teach you the domineering skills of your ancient martial arts clan. The little demon fairy stepped on the lotus platform and flew directly towards the wild beauty, and the colorful lotus petals flew out, and under the urging of the little demon fairy's discovery, it turned into a heavenly knife and slashed down in the sky.

Xia Jiaojiao jumped up, her bow pulled the full moon, and the golden arrow shot again, but the target turned into a little demon fairy.

The two beautiful beauties came and went in mid-air, the little demon fairy was pressing, but Xia Jiaojiao was distancing herself and kept shooting golden arrows.

"Hehehehehe, the power of the bow and arrow urged by the ancient martial arts is indeed extraordinary, but your ancient martial arts cultivation has not yet reached home. The little demon fairy smiled, the blue was flying, the jade hand fluttered for a while, and the colorful lotus platform turned into a palm-sized suspended above her head.

The rune between the little demon fairy's eyebrows flickered, and the momentum instantly reached a peak.

"You actually got the Demon Ancestor Inheritance. Xia Jiaojiao was a little stunned.

..........

Zhuge Buliang stopped in the distance, watching the battle. Through his observation, he found that the little demon fairy's current strength is still above Xiongba, and it seems that it should have something to do with the inheritance of the demon ancestor that Xia Jiaojiao said.

At this time, the Golden Fangtian Painting Halberd in Xiong Ba's hand was broken in two by Xia Feng's punch.

"Hmph, scrap iron!" Xia Feng snorted coldly, and the black crow toten behind him flew out and covered Xiongba.

Although the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Xiong Ba's hand was broken, it was not discarded, and he held the broken soldier and Xia Feng to fight. But Xiong Ba, who lost his weapon, lost his strength all of a sudden. The black crow totem shrouded down, and in an instant, Xiong Ba was enveloped in it. The black crow hissed, like a bird of death, and tore at the bear.

"Ahh

And the little demon fairy is also fighting with Xia Jiaojiao at the moment, and there is no way to support himself to come to the rescue.

"Die!" Xia Feng said with a hideous smile.

At this time, a figure flew quickly, appeared in the sky above the black crow totem in an instant, and stepped on it with both feet, accompanied by a loud bang, the black crow totem was like being pressed by Mount Tai, and exploded into repeated black fog. And the bird of death was torn apart by the bare hands of the comer.

"Who is so bold as to dare to meddle in the affairs of my Guwu clan!" Xia Feng shouted angrily, and punched at the comer.

The man also threw a punch without looking back, the two fists collided, violent spiritual power fluctuations emerged, and Xia Feng snorted and fell backwards and withdrew. Immediately afterwards, the person who came flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a strong force hit Xia Feng's chest, and Xia Feng's throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.