Different from the peace inside the Lihuo Inn, as soon as I left the inn, there was a quiet breeze.
It’s a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind.
"Master, let me take action later. If that old man comes to investigate, I won't embarrass you too much, Master, given my status as the Three Demon King."
Die Qi felt that the people behind him were getting closer and closer, and he was still a little worried about the revenge of the old man.
"What, you don't believe me?"
Xu Qingmu glanced at the relatively empty surroundings and looked at Die Qi with a smile:
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion. But I still have to trouble Die Qi. You will set up a barrier later and try not to let others know. What I am most worried about is not that old man, but..."
"I understand, Master."
Then, Xu Qingmu stood up slowly, turned around, looked at Nong Qi who was approaching, and sighed slightly.
This world is a waste of time for those who are meddlesome and rely on the power of their families and have not experienced the training of the outside world.
The kind of master who is used to living in fine clothes and fine food has never known that the most hated people in this world are these disobedient greenhouse flowers.
"Hehe, it seems that you have some brains. You know that I want to trouble you, so you are waiting for me here?"
Nongqi's face showed pleasure, and the hand covering the beauty's plump buttocks did not forget to squeeze hard, causing the latter to gasp softly and seduce her soul.
"Beautiful lady, please step back, wait until I kill this pretty boy, and I'll treat you well tonight." Then the naughty Qi laughed, reluctantly let go of his hand, and when he looked at Xu Qingmu, he immediately changed his face:
"Your name is Long Di? Why can't I remember that old Qiu Long has a son like you? Well, even if you do, just ask dad to send two big gifts to make amends!"
In the anxious eyes, Xu Qingmu looked like a dead person.
"Third uncle, do it!"
The old man who had been following Nong Qi silently, after hearing the young master's order, formed a seal with his hands and whispered to Xu Qingmu:
"In the next life, be careful."
"Innate skill: Illusion Formation!"
Then, behind the old man, a beast-like appearance suddenly appeared. Although it was not big, it had a fierce aura. Then, starting from the old man's side, a large amount of white mist appeared, with the old man as the center, and it instantly moved towards
Xu Qingmu filled the air and left.
Countless petite beasts writhed in the white mist, accompanied by screams and screams, which made people feel dizzy.
Xu Qingmu simply closed his eyes, not even taking out the wooden sword in his hand, but quietly feeling the white mist around him.
Dance with misfortune.
"Hehehe, boy, are you giving up your struggle now? Now kneel down, kowtow a few times, and shout "Master Yao, I was wrong", and I can spare your life!"
With Nong Qi's arrogant attitude, he didn't realize that a layer of water mist had risen, and in the mist, there was a black dragon covered in pitch black, like a predator in the dark, staring at the master and servant with stern eyes.
Behind Xu Qingmu, there was an extremely snow-white dragon spear taking shape.
"I'm talking to you, are you listening..."
Before he finished speaking, Xu Qingmu suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden sword pupils were particularly dazzling in the dark night and white mist. Then, the seemingly peaceful young man shouted softly:
"Certainly!"
The expression on the face of Nong Qi opposite him has changed, because of his body shape, he can no longer move.
There was still that domineering expression on his face, but the look in his eyes was indeed horrified. But no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't move. The next second, Nong Qi found in despair that the snow-white dragon spear behind the young man had already carried the formation.
The dragons roared and rushed towards him.
"Save...save me...!"
Nong Qi couldn't move his body, but his words made him shout hysterically. The old man who was also imprisoned by the Nine-Tails skill was not as immobile as Nong Qi, but he was still walking with difficulty. After all, he was a strong person among the Nong clan, so he could only I saw the old man stamping his feet suddenly, and then layers of blood mist appeared around his body. The old man's face was as calm as water, and then he resolutely bit his own finger and pressed it on the top of his head with blood:
"Suicide formation, rise!"
Then, the dragon spear originally shot at Nong Qi directly penetrated the old man's body and dissipated in the air.
"Three...third uncle!"
Nong Qi, who had narrowly escaped death, stared blankly at the old man vomiting blood. He was about to step forward, but was stopped by the old man. He forced down the second mouthful of blood from his throat, and the old man stretched out his hands and cupped his fists:
"Senior Long Di, I think there is a misunderstanding here."
"Oh? What misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding that you didn't kill me but I almost killed you back?"
Xu Qingmu still stood on the same spot, with his hands behind his back. From the beginning to the end, he did not make any move.
Lingqu, who was hiding behind him, was completely dumbfounded. What kind of monster was this young man? He actually faced the third strongest person in the Yao clan and beat him almost to death without even raising a hand. Think about how he almost died at the beginning. He was unruly and Lingqu was in a very bad condition. Fortunately, this young man was the master of his spirit princess. It was probably because of this friendship that he saved his life.
Die Qi looked coldly at the side, but her mind wandered away from the formation. She clearly felt that there was still an extremely weak aura that was rising at an incredible speed. But even she, the third demon king in the Lihuo Realm, I couldn't detect the source of this momentum, which was extremely strange.
Across from him, Nong Qi was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. His eyes no longer looked as arrogant and domineering as before, but only filled with disbelief and despair.
He was so strong that he almost killed himself with just one move against his third uncle. If his third uncle hadn't used forbidden techniques at critical moments, even at the expense of his own lifespan, to help him withstand that spear, he probably would have been able to withstand that spear. Now, he was lying on the ground completely dead.
The threat of death made Nong Qi completely lose his fighting spirit. He just slumped on the ground and stared blankly at the relaxed-looking young man opposite him.
"Senior Long Di, this is the only eldest son of the Yi clan. If senior can let it go, the Yi clan will forget about this matter! Moreover, we will no longer ask for the ancient formation, how about it?"
Xu Qingmu suddenly felt like laughing. Looking at the old man across from him, who was not too young, had he really lived like a dog in these years? Even now, he is still putting pressure on himself, and he actually said such bastard words as letting things go by the past!
"Oh? What you mean is that if I stop now, you tribe will no longer hunt me down?"
"Yes, I swear in the name of my Wei Feng that as long as the seniors stop here, our Wei clan will never pursue Mr. Long Di in any way!"
"Oh, I understand."
Xu Qingmu looked like he suddenly understood, and the second dragon spear condensed behind his back also completely dissipated. The old man named Yi Feng felt relieved. Sure enough, with the Yi tribe as a big backer, few people in the Lihuo Realm were willing to mess with him. Angry them.
But the next second, Yanfeng, who had lived for an unknown number of years, saw the boy-looking Long Di opposite him smiling solemnly:
"It's a pity, I don't intend to let you tribe still exist in this Lihuo realm."
A black dragon that was a hundred feet long suddenly sprang out from the darkness, opened its mouth and spit out blood, and bit into the two people on the opposite side ferociously. The rolling momentum it carried was extremely terrifying.
It is none other than the evil dragon Boraxiu, one of the two black and white dragons!
"It's... it's the evil dragon... Bilaxiu! No, it's impossible! Who are you? Are you..."
Before they finished speaking, the two of them were completely dispersed by the evil dragon, turning into a ball of blood mist and dispersing in the air.
There is no more misfortune in the world, and there is no more misfortune.
When everything was over, the black dragon Bila Xiu did not dissipate directly. Looking at the quite satisfied black dragon, Xu Qingmu vaguely felt that the black dragon seemed to have condensed its own wisdom. The eyes staring at Xu Qingmu were a little more flattering and asking for credit. At that time, the remnant soul of Yue Kui once said that if the white dragon, also named Yue Kui, was properly warmed and raised, it would be very likely that the real dragon Yue Kui would be resurrected in the world in the future. But who knew that the first one to awaken would be... This evil dragon, Borasi, who guards the battlefield of the gods?
The spirit canal behind him broke out in cold sweat, and could no longer show any contempt. The young man in front of him could kill himself with just a few moves, and it only took a moment!
Then a trace of happiness came to my heart, thanks to Lin Zhenbei's willingness to make a deal with him, otherwise...
I can’t imagine the consequences.
"Master, I have noticed an extremely strange aura that has been rising. Moreover, even I cannot determine the source of this aura."
Die Qi told the truth truthfully, and she made repeated inquiries but all failed.
Xu Qingmu, who was cleaning up the battlefield, looked at the trembling Peipei in front of him.
, did not say any words of comfort, just pointed to the road in the direction of the inn, and no longer paid any attention to her, but thought about the information from Die Qi.
"The rising momentum? And even you can't lock the position?"
Xu Qingmu was a little surprised. In this Lihuo realm, who could escape the detection of the demon king's demon consciousness? Could it be that old man who knew what was going on here?
Impossible, if Lao Nong had already taken action when he killed Nong Qi just now.
Could it be that young man...?
Even Xu Qingmu himself didn't believe what he just thought. Xu Qingmu couldn't detect a trace of aura in that young man, and he looked like an ordinary person who had not practiced any skills.
Could it be a python crane?
It's impossible, the aura of the Python Crane itself is very strong, and it will never make Die Qi unable to even detect it.
Xu Qingmu looked a little solemn, and reached out to pat the head of the evil dragon Biraxiu, who then dissipated in the weak water. The young man released the weak water field instantly and began to explore the strangely growing aura on his own. Half a quarter of an hour later, Xu Qingmu The solemn look on his face remained unabated. As expected, as Die Qi said, the aura was growing strangely, but even he couldn't detect it.
"Master, what should we do now?"
Xu Qingmu thought for a while and glanced at Peipei, who had already run back to Lihuo Inn. He had a bad feeling in his heart. He estimated that the enemy was only targeting him this time.
"Put away the formation, let's hit the road and continue heading south."
"The auction...?"
"Forget it, someone is probably targeting us, so it's better to be careful."
"good."
Die Qi stopped talking and silently put away the formation. But when the formation was completely removed, several people's scalps instantly became numb.
A huge giant sword was thrust vertically from the air, pointing directly at the location of several people.