Chapter 627: The Great Official Comes Again

ps: Alas, the bad problem of greedy cups can't be changed.

In the distance, two figures flew straight up, one of them was burly, full of red hair, and had a pair of horns on the top of his head, like two sharp swords. Behind him was a girl with red hair, with a pair of crystal horns on top of her head, looking like a little demon from hell.

"Hey, Master of Speechless, your fans are here. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

Stammering and chattering and Xiao Yungu looked at the wordless monk with a snicker.

"Amitabha!" The wordless monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name lightly, with a helpless look on his face.

"Okay, okay, don't come to this set~~" Zhuge Buliang smiled, and beckoned to Niu Ganglie and the little cow witch from afar: "Hey, senior Niu, this way." ”

Obviously, Niu Ganglie and the little cow witch also saw Zhuge Buliang and flew towards this side. Niu Ganglie was dressed in red armor, extremely powerful, and his eyes shot out a blazing divine light, and said, "It turned out to be you, and you are also going to Fuxian Ridge?"

"Yes. Zhuge nodded with a bright head.

"Hehehe, Master of Speechlessness, I haven't seen you for a long time, have you missed me~~" The little cow witch came up with a smile on her face, walked up and grabbed the arm of the wordless monk and shook it.

"Forehead....." The speechless monk looked helpless and speechless.

Niu Ganglie blew his beard and glared at the side, but he had nothing to do with his daughter.

The little cow witch stared at the wordless monk with an obsessive face, and then looked at Zhuge Buliang, her eyes flashed with anger, and she shouted: "Hey, who is that, you were too unauthentic last time, you actually ran away secretly, thanks to people who were so good to you those days, you actually let my pigeon fool me." ”

Zhuge Buliang rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to this girl, and turned his head to look at Niu Ganglie. From Niu Ganglie's body, Zhuge Buliang felt a more powerful aura fluctuation than before, and it was obvious that Niu Ganglie's cultivation had also made a lot of progress during this time.

"You two ......" Niu Ganglie also saw the clues in Zhuge Buliang and the speechless monks, and the aura emanating from these two people was obviously of the same class as him.

"Let's go, there's something to say on the way. Zhuge Buliang said.

The group continued to rush in the direction of the Northern Regions, thousands of miles away, and it was only half a day's journey for them. Half a day later, Zhuge Buliang and they finally felt the Northern Regions. This is Zhuge Buliang's second time in the Northern Regions, compared to the other three major regions, the Northern Regions are full of dry and lonely atmosphere, and the aura here is very thin, not even comparable to that of Kyushu.

But this lost continent gives Zhuge Buliang a very mysterious feeling.

Far away, Zhuge Buliang saw countless figures gathered densely in the Fuxian Ridge, and the Fuxian Ridge, which was originally rare, suddenly became lively, and people no longer seemed to be afraid of the sleeping ancient dragon soul in the Fuxian Ridge, because they were originally coming for this evil dragon.

"So many people, where is that dragon soul?" muttered the Maverick Witch.

"We went around from the side. Niu Ganglie said.

Zhuge Buliang took Pang Xin'er and Lin'er's little hands, and said in a low voice: "You follow me later, if something happens, I will let you go, you will go." ”

He was always a little worried in his heart, after all, this time the Eastern Emperor might come in person, and no one dared to guarantee that something bad would happen. Moreover, Pang Xin'er and Lin'er's strength is too weak to protect themselves. And now Zhuge Buliang has left the Demon City of the Mixed World to the people of the Zhuge family, and he has lost his own private domain.

Of his seven divine caves, although the ancient star in the fifth star can also be entered, it is limited to himself.

Pang Xin'er and Lin'er both nodded obediently, they also knew that they couldn't help Zhuge Buliang with their own strength, they just hoped that they wouldn't hold back.

"Xiaoyun, if there is a fight, please protect Xin'er and Lin'er. Zhuge Buliang looked at Xiao Yun and stammered.

Stammered and nodded: "No.... Not.... Nope...."

The words chattered: "No problem, you can rest assured, Brother Zhuge , with our two brothers here, I guarantee that nothing will happen to these two girls, can you rest assured that the two of us brothers will do things, you just put your heart in your stomach..... (Hundreds of words omitted below)"

For the verbosity of chatter, Zhuge Buliang has become commonplace, just rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.

Zhuge Buliang avoided the crowded place and entered from the side of Fuxian Ridge. After entering Fuxian Ridge, Zhuge Buliang suddenly frowned, the last time he entered here, he could clearly feel a huge dragon power, but this time, this dragon power disappeared.

"Could it be that the ancient dragon soul has left, or has it hidden its breath?" Zhuge Buliang secretly guessed.

Gradually, a few people went deep into Fuxian Ridge for a distance, and Zhuge Buliang suddenly remembered the wreckage of the plane he saw when he came last time, and he didn't know if it was still there.

"Zhuge is not bright, can you escape!?"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the distance, and several figures flew in, Zhuge Buliang and they were suddenly taken aback, thinking that their whereabouts had been discovered. But then they found out that they weren't targeting themselves.

Several Great Sect masters came one after another, chasing a young man with an iron sword, the young man was stained with blood, his ink hair was flying, and his slightly delicate cheeks were filled with a touch of fortitude and murder. And what is even more surprising is that this young man and Zhuge Buliang have the same face.

"Ah, is this your brother surnamed Pig?" the Maverick Witch covered her mouth in surprise.

"It's him!" Zhuge Buliang's pupils contracted fiercely, this person was familiar to him, and it could be said that he was a part of his body. It was his demonic thought incarnation, Seven Kills!

"Boom!"

A great sect master struck a shocking blow, and a scorching wave spread out, burning half of the sky. This great sect master is a person from the Nine Yang Immortal Trail.

"Whew!"

Seven Kills turned around and slashed out a sword, and the iron sword in his hand was radiant, tearing the waves of fire at once. The murderous intent in his eyes was amazing, and he shouted softly: "I repeat, I'm not Zhuge Buliang!"

"Hmph, who are you bluffing!?" The Great Sect Master of the Nine Yang Immortal Trail said: "Your appearance and the moves you have performed have betrayed you, and you dare to say that you are not a seven-star treasure body!"

"Long-winded!" Seven Kills Sword raised his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "No matter how weak you chase me, I won't be polite!"

After that, the Seven Killers flew towards the depths of Fuxian Ridge without looking back.

"Where to go!" Several Great Sect masters swarmed up, and several figures disappeared into the depths of Fuxian Ridge in the blink of an eye.

"Piggy, that man..... I know that man. Pang Xin'er said suddenly: "When I entered the Ascension Immortal Palace, this person was with the little sword spirit. ”

"Little Sword Spirit!" Zhuge raised his eyebrows: "Really!?"

"I can't be mistaken. Pang Xin'er said: "I saw this person with my own eyes and the little sword spirit together, maybe he knows the whereabouts of the little sword spirit now." ”

Zhuge Buliang clenched his fists, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes. The position of the little sword spirit in his heart is very important, and it can be said that he has been suffering with the little sword spirit since his debut. It's just that he has been in the Flood Desolate Immortal Domain for so long, but he has never had the whereabouts of the little sword spirit. Now that he has seen the Seven Killings, Zhuge Buliang can't wait to see the little sword spirit.

"Let's go, go to the depths of Fuxian Ridge, you must find the Seven Kills!" Zhuge Buliang said resolutely.

Because of the ancient dragon soul in this Fuxian Ridge, there are no wild beasts infested, which also saves Zhuge Buliang a lot of trouble. Two hours later, several people came to the depths of Fuxian Ridge, but they were startled by a shocking noise in the distance.

A huge aura came and rushed in all directions.

Zhuge Buliang could see that countless figures were rushed out dozens of miles away by this momentum. And one of them was headed for them.

"Brush!"

The wordless monk shook his hand and played a soft force to catch the person who was rushed out, this person was dressed in a black robe, handsome, holding a three-foot Momei sword, and muttered with palpitations at this moment: "Damn, my grandma, it's too powerful, just this momentum is so terrifying~~"

"Brother, it's okay. The wordless monk folded his hands.

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you to this master, eh..... You ....." The black-clothed young man smiled and returned the salute to the silent monk, but was quickly shocked by the faces of these people at the scene.

"Great official, how are you doing lately?" Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

"Damn, it turned out to be you~~~"

This black-clothed young man is the young master of Shujian Zhai, Moximen, and the great official of Simon.

Seeing that Zhuge was not bright, Messimen was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled and said, "You kid, where have you been in the waves recently?"

"It can't be compared to your leisurely pleasure. Zhuge Buliang said with a smile.

Niu Ganglie coughed lightly and said, "What happened in front, why is there such a big movement?"

Hearing this, Meximen's face changed color, and he said, "All the Great Sect masters found the entrance to the dragon's lair, but the momentum coming out of the dragon's lair was too strong that even those Great Sect masters couldn't resist it, and they were directly rushed out. ”

"Found the dragon's lair?" Zhuge Buliang raised his eyebrows, it seemed that the ancient dragon soul had not left Fuxian Ridge.

"Let's go, Brother Zhuge you're here, I believe it must be very lively here. Meximen laughed.

Zhuge Buliang was speechless, was he so restless, why did everyone say such things to him. However, depressed to depressed, Zhuge Buliang still said: "Is the Eastern Emperor here?"

"No, I haven't seen him yet, but many of the masters of the Great Sect are here, as well as some people from the Dugu Immortal Sect and other immortal cultivators. ”

"Hey!" Zhuge Buliang Sen smiled coldly, took Lin'er and Pang Xin'er's small hands, and said, "Let's go, go and see if the people of the Zhongli family are there!"