Lan Jiao turned back suddenly at this time, with anger in her eyes, staring coldly at the old ghost and Granny Spider and asked: "Aren't you two planning to take action?"
"No, this kid is blessed with great fortune. He has already damaged two elders of our Qi Du Sect. Even if we fight this time, we won't get any benefits." The old ghost said slowly in his old voice.
Then, he gestured towards Granny Spider.
Seeing this, Grandma Spider clasped her fists at the two elders of Yanwu Sect and said, "I'll take my leave."
"You..." Lan Jiao looked unwilling to give in. The long sword with flashing red light that Xuanmu had just taken out made her salivate. What made her feel most unwilling was the sword she was about to get.
The bloody long sword was handed over to the monks of Yanwu Kingdom. Xuanmu, who only had an intermediate Nascent Soul cultivation level, could kill a high-level monk with that long sword.
What would happen if the high-level Nascent Soul cultivator took this bloody sword? Lan Jiao shuddered when she thought of this. However, she obviously couldn't compete with the two elders of the Yanwu Sect alone, so she could only look downcast towards
Qidu Sect flew away.
Chongpeng and Jiang Zhao supported Xuanmu and rested in the Luoyan Mountains. Xuanmu had already fallen asleep with a pale face, and Chongpeng's old face remained gloomy.
Jiang Zhao took several pills that could detoxify and fed them into Xuanmu's mouth. Xuanmu's complexion gradually improved. Then, Chongpeng and Jiang Zhao input spiritual energy into each other's body and discharged it.
The venom in his body.
Three days passed like this, and Xuanmu slowly woke up from his trance. He vaguely saw Jiang Zhao and Chongpeng. He hugged Chongpeng and Jiang Zhao tightly, hiding the excitement in his heart.
He couldn't help but said with a smile: "You two are still brothers enough."
"Nonsense, boy, without you, my old man would probably still be suffering in the broken cage of the first heaven. Without you, I, Chongpeng, would not have been able to ascend to the second heaven so quickly." Chongpeng was almost in tears,
He said with a smile.
"Yes, there are so many monks in the Miaoyin Sect. I, Jiang Zhao, am the first to admire you Xuanmu. If you hadn't killed Xun Wenzhong with a sword back then, we must have lost our name in the Miaoyin Sect." Jiang Zhao also sighed with emotion.
said.
What they said was true. Xuanmu was indeed a person who valued affection and righteousness. They could see that. Influenced by Xuanmu, they felt that it was not easy to have a brother like this in many cases, and they were willing to cherish it.
Such a brother.
"What you said is all right. I, Xuanmu, will remember you two." Xuanmu said gratefully, and then reminisced about old times with Chongpeng.
Peng said. But Yin Su and Long Ye haven't been seen yet.
When Chongpeng heard that Xuanmu said that he had not seen Yin Su, he quickly laughed and said: "Yin Su is now in Yanwu Kingdom, his cultivation has reached the intermediate Nascent Soul stage, and he is an ordinary disciple of Yanyang Clan."
"Really? Then in the more than ten years you have been in Yanwu Kingdom, have you seen dragon leaves?" Xuanmu was quite happy when he heard this. Yin Su has a good relationship with him. Since he can find Yin Su, he
Then he could leave Yin Ning to Yin Su with peace of mind. Moreover, Yin Su's current cultivation level was the same as his Xuan Mu, so he felt even more relieved.
"I didn't see that girl Long Ye." Chongpeng shook his head. When talking about Long Ye, their expressions would always become gloomy.
"His origin is not simple, and may be more complicated than yours." Xuanmu said decisively.
"I am just an immortal beast in the immortal world. Could it be that she is an immortal?" At this time, Chongpeng's eyes flashed and he asked.
"Do you think she is an immortal? I can't help but think that an immortal can forcibly upgrade her cultivation level from a top-level spiritual beast to the primary Nascent Soul stage? I'm afraid not?" Xuanmu guessed, and he denied Chongpeng's theory.
statement.
After hearing Xuanmu's analysis, Chongpeng's eyes revealed a look of horror. Xuanmu was frightened and asked quickly: "What happened to you?"
"Could it be that that girl is actually from the God Realm?" Chongpeng said in disbelief.
"A person from the God Realm?" Xuanmu frowned even more. When he saw Long Ye forcefully improve his cultivation, he already knew that Long Ye had a lot of background, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually a person from the God Realm.
. He then said slowly: "According to Long Ye's cultivation speed, he should have ascended to the third heaven by now."
"I hope so. I don't want to meet that witch." Chongpeng said helplessly.
After the two of them reminisced about old times, the two old men in red robes who had been sitting cross-legged nearby slowly stood up. The bald old man with big ears said lightly: "Chongpeng, you have finished reminiscing, should you go back with me?"
Have you gone to the sect?"
"Yes, let's leave now." Chongpeng said with a smile on his face.
This big-eared monk has always been quite cunning. Although Chongpeng is an immortal beast in the fairy world, he does not dare to offend this big-eared bald old man.
"Why don't you take your two friends to visit our Flame Dance Gate?" The thick-browed bald old man saw Chong Peng getting up and leaving, and said in a cold voice that seemed unintentional.
"No need." Chongpeng said with a smile.
Before Chongpeng could finish his words, the thick-browed bald monk turned to look at Xuanmu and said calmly: "Little brother, we saved your life. Are you really not willing to go to my Yanwu Sect?"
When Xuanmu heard this, his heart beat violently for several times. His brows instantly wrinkled and he said, "This junior is a monk from the Dream Kingdom. If I go to the Yanwu Sect of my senior, there might be something wrong, right?"
"What's wrong? Do you still want to stay in Yin Yuan Sect and feed the old monster Yin Yuan?" The big-eared bald monk obviously has a bad temper. No wonder Chongpeng, who has always been outspoken and unscrupulous, has to be careful when meeting this big-eared bald monk.
speaking language.
——Feed the hidden elder monster?
When Xuanmu heard these five dazzling words, he was a little shocked. He thought of the scenes that had happened before, and what the ancestor of the Miaoyin Sect said to him that day. And the cultivator who was deposed by the ancestor.
Because of Tagawa, he remembered that the hidden elder monster might be cultivating an extremely weird drug that specifically absorbs people's spiritual power to increase his own cultivation.
Both he and Jiang Zhao were stunned on the spot for a moment.
"What's wrong with you two? Chongpeng, go and see what's wrong with these two people?" the thick-browed bald monk said indifferently.
Hearing this, Chongpeng nodded quickly and walked towards Xuanmu, asking: "Xuanmu, what's wrong with you?"
"I..." Xuanmu woke up after hearing this and said quickly: "I'm fine. Let's go." He originally wanted to rush to Yin Yuan Sect to have a look, but after thinking for a moment, he
He actually became a little scared. If he went back with his current cultivation level, wouldn't he be sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth?
"Okay, let's go." The thick-browed bald monk said and flew towards the northwest. Xuanmu and others followed closely behind.
After flying in this land of scorching flames for more than seven hours, they stopped at a towering mountain gate. This mountain gate was made of huge flaming stones. It looked extremely dazzling. At this mountain gate
Above, each tree has fiery red leaves. This kind of tree is unknown to Xuanmu. It should be called iron tree. Only iron tree can withstand such flames to bake.
Xuanmu cast some fire-proof spells on himself, and he no longer felt the burning sensation. What attracted him most was that there was a sea of fire everywhere in this huge mountain range. The fire spirit in this sea of fire was extremely rich. If it were like this
Cultivating in the sea of fire, the speed of cultivation is naturally much faster than Xuanmu in the dreamland.
It is a pity that Xuanmu is not a fire element monk. If he wants to practice the fire element again in this life, there is only one possibility, and that is to condense the fire element immortal body.
After the insect tents were placed for Xuanmu and the two of them, he sat cross-legged and meditated next to their room. It was not until the third watch that he opened his eyes and said to Xuanmu via voice transmission: "I think you should go back.
It's better to go to the dreamland, those two old ghosts are coveting your magic weapon or something."
"Well, I think so too. Are you willing to go to the dreamland with us?" Xuanmu nodded and said with a smile.
"The old man has released you two, can you still stay in this Flame Dance Kingdom? Naturally, I have to go with you." Chongpeng said while transmitting messages to Xuanmu, and at the same time led Xuanmu and the two towards him.
Fly away into the distance.
The group of three people flew quickly towards the dreamland in the east. During the flight, Chongpeng did not forget to give Xuanmu and Xuanmu some wind talismans. With the wind talismans, the three people's speed naturally became faster.
"Won't those old monsters find out?" During the flight, Xuanmu couldn't help but asked curiously.
"You won't find out. They are so high up that they think they can keep an eye on us with just two minions. What can two minions do?" Chongpeng replied with a sneer.
As the saying goes, it is easier to dodge open guns than hidden arrows, and Chongpeng knows himself and the enemy. Naturally, he can easily avoid the spies of those old monsters.
This time they flew for more than six hours before they arrived at the Luoyan Mountains. When they arrived at the Luoyan Mountains, Xuanmu couldn't help but stop and take a look. Then the group of three people hurriedly headed in the direction of the Yin Yuan Sect.
Fly away.
At this moment, dozens of white lights appeared in the distance. Xuanmu's consciousness swept away, and he suddenly discovered that the leader was Long Ji. Behind Long Ji were dozens of mid-level Nascent Soul monks. It was shocking.
What comes to mind is that three of these monks are still upper-level Nascent Soul monks.
"The person who came here is not good." Xuanmu said these four words calmly.
Hearing this, Chongpeng laughed and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Long Ji would personally come to greet me as soon as I arrived. How can I be embarrassed by this?"
"Haha... seniors are really good at joking. Let's see if they dare to take action." Jiang Zhao was also amused by Chongpeng's words and said with a smile.
"Chongpeng? This old ghost actually has the upper-level Nascent Soul cultivation level?" Long Ji frowned. When his consciousness noticed Chongpeng, his expression also changed. He was originally instigating these brothers.
They came to kill this black tree. However, they did not expect that an insect with an advanced level of cultivation would be killed in the middle of the way.