Saint Daxu's chin was almost raised to the sky, not to mention how proud he was, but his disciples were still in a dazed state.
"But Master, since you have known for a long time that there is a trail in the woods to the east, why don't you tell Master Hao Miao Immortal about this?"
"Yes! If we inform him of this path, we will have made a great contribution and we will definitely be proud of ourselves!"
"Furthermore, the human race and the demon race have fought three wars before, and I have never heard of this winter road. You should have told me earlier."
As soon as his disciples finished speaking, Saint Daxu rushed forward and gave each of them a kick.
"Your brains are really made of stone! Even now, you still can't see clearly my intention of doing this?"
"What's the benefit of telling them this path? Do you still want them to be grateful to us?"
"Stop daydreaming. Even if you express your gratitude to us, it is just a few words to show your face. There is no possibility of any substantive action."
Saint Daxu knew in his heart that Immortal Hao Miao was able to dig to the extreme, and it was absolutely impossible to snatch food from his mouth.
I have been on the team for such a long time, and have I received any substantial benefits? Except for the hot potato of the Tianji Sect!
"I'm going to teach you something today, so listen to me. Hidden some of your trump cards and secrets for me, and don't let me out stupidly!"
"Only those trump cards and information are in your own hands. They are secrets and can be used for your own use."
"If that road is made public, do you think it is still a secret? Does the existence of that road still have meaning?"
After listening to the teachings of Saint Daxu, his disciples were slightly stunned, and then bowed respectfully.
It seems that Laoyoutiao is indeed Laoyoutiao, and Chengfu is not something they can compare with.
"So from now on, you should learn from me and curb your recklessness. This will allow you to live a few more days."
"Let's go, let's sneak through the woods to the east. Then we can catch those monsters by surprise, and then quickly retreat back. They will definitely be unaware of them!"
"Don't the old boy from Banshan Taoist want to see my joke? I will let him see carefully this time to see who is seeing whose joke!"
Saint Daxu snorted coldly and cleared the way ahead alone, preparing to lead his disciples to do a great undertaking.
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The woods to the east.
The atmosphere in the woods was extremely quiet, and there was something strange everywhere, just like the primeval forest!
In addition, it was night time and I couldn't see my fingers, which added a sense of solemnity to the weird atmosphere.
Suddenly, the sound of conversation came from the woods. When I looked closer, I saw that it was the Holy Son of Qilin, the Holy Son of Dragon and other saints and saints!
These saints and saints also blocked their auras and walked forward in the woods like ghosts.
Logically speaking, one would not be able to sense their aura, but who could withstand the fact that the Holy Son of the Dragon kept making noises next to him?
"Hey, hey, hey, where on earth did you bring us here? We have a big mission now, and we don't have time to go sightseeing here!"
"It's going to be dawn now. We are indeed speeding up. Why are you leading us here?"
"I asked you, are you scared? Yes, yes, yes, you must be scared and don't dare to face those human cultivators, so you deliberately want to delay time!"
"Because as long as we wait until dawn, we will have to go back if we don't go back!"
"You really disappoint me. You are the Holy Son of the Qilin Tribe. You have destroyed all the demons of the Qilin Tribe!"
The Dragon Holy Son's mouth seemed to be hanging open and he couldn't stop.
On the one hand, he was really unhappy, but on the other hand, he also wanted to find an opportunity to ridicule Qilin Holy Son properly.
"What did you say? Say it again!"
Qilin Holy Son looked over coldly, as if he were looking at a dead person.
"What's wrong with saying it again? Even if I say it ten times, it's still the same truth. Aren't you wasting your time on purpose? If you want to block my mouth, you have to stop doing it first!"
Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming unbearable, the Phoenix Saint could only pull the Dragon Saint and try to smooth things over.
"Okay, okay, just stop saying a few words. Holy Son Qilin is not that kind of person. How could he be cowardly?"
"Tch, it's hard to say. As the saying goes, you know people but don't know their hearts. Do you know what he is thinking about?"
"I don't want to talk about so many useless things. If you are willing to travel with him here, then go swim with him. Anyway, this holy son is going to do big things."
"I told you in advance that you don't have to go, but when the time comes that this Holy Son has severely damaged the human cultivators and achieved great success, don't be greedy, because it is useless to be greedy."
After the Dragon Saint Son finished speaking, he turned around and left without stopping at all.
As he said, he doesn't have the time to travel around here. He urgently needs a battle to prove his strength!
Suddenly, an extremely cold voice came.
"You can go, but we will arrive at the Netherworld City one step ahead. I'm afraid your plan to monopolize the fruits of victory will come to nothing."
The Dragon Saint Son turned around with an unhappy expression.
"What did you say?"
"I said if your plan is going to fail, we will arrive one step ahead."
"Hahaha, you're really laughing to death. Don't you think you can't even deceive a three-year-old child with what you're saying now?"
"Do you still want to rush to the Netherworld City one step ahead and just enjoy the scenery here? Do you really dare to say that?"
Seeing the mocking gesture of Holy Son Jiaolong, Holy Son Qilin tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart and loosened his clenched fists.
There is no way, who put himself in the same camp as that guy? If he wasn't like this, he would have been useless long ago.
"The trail we are taking now can cross the plains and directly reach the edge of the Netherworld."
"What did you say?"
"What did you say?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere on the field became weird.
After all, they all knew the weight of these words. After crossing the plain, they would naturally also cross the eyes of the human cultivators.
In this way, it is really possible to achieve the goal of not being aware of the ghost, but it is a bit unbelievable.
The Holy Son of the Dragon took a quick step and came to the front of the Holy Son of the Qilin, speaking word by word.
"Are you kidding me? If we go through this path, we can reach the edge of the Netherworld City?"
"Is it you who didn't wake up or I who didn't wake up? Don't you think this sounds a bit fanciful? Why have we never heard of this trail before?"