In the room on the second floor of the cabin, candlelight flickered.
Xin Zhuo frowned and fell into deep thought.
The Emperor Zhou's abilities and skills were unexpectedly powerful.
Things are going to be difficult this time!
The enemy is:
The number of earthly immortals from the Great Zhou court and various sects is unknown!
Emperor Niu plus this empress of the Demon Samurai clan!
According to Ningshuang, the empress of the Demon Samurai clan is also an Earth Immortal-level master.
Well, except for Bai Nian, whose realm is unknown, his opponents are basically all earthly immortals!
As a helper, there is currently only one fox clan, but due to the existence of Bai Nian, it remains to be determined.
So, almost no helpers!
And with his current martial arts cultivation, he can easily compete with a great venerable, but he is not even remotely sure that he can compete with an Earth Immortal.
It is easy to be crushed by the realm and fly a kite!
The future is bleak.
Catch Niu Miaoyi and the others and run to their house to threaten them? I'm afraid this trick won't work very well.
He simply took out a pen and paper and wrote down the six major races of Yaoqiu, analyzing them one by one. How should they be used?
Ningshuang, who was rubbing his neck on the side, suddenly came closer, his beautiful eyes were flowing, and his breath was like silk smoke: "My lord, you have almost no hope of winning. The whole world is going to kill you, why not... how about you follow me to serve the demon clan?"
"What are you doing with the Demon Samurai Clan?"
Xin Zhuo chuckled and waved away the confusion she spat out.
Ningshuang's face froze for a moment, she gritted her teeth and said in a sweet voice: "I am the empress's child, she loves me very much, and my position is considered important in the Demon Samurai clan. You are so talented, why not become a husband with the slave family? From now on I I’ll protect you so that no matter how strong outsiders are, they won’t be able to enter the lair of the Demon Samurai Clan, okay?”
"Okay!" Xin Zhuo took out an elixir from his arms, pinched her chin, and put it into her mouth, "Broken Intestinal Bone-Eating Pill, if you leave me for seven days, you will definitely die. Your lady is here. If you do anything bad for me, you will die first!"
Ningshuang sat up suddenly, holding her throat as hard as she could, and when she saw her mouth melting, she angrily yelled: "Jiang Yuqing, you are so cruel!"
"The dozens of great sages in Jishuitan thought so before they died!"
Xin Zhuo stretched out indifferently and patted her cheek.
Ningshuang's breathing was rapid, and then she seemed to be deflated and slumped at his feet.
"Your Majesty...Brother Han!"
At this time, Niu Miaoyi suddenly broke in with an ugly face: "Dozens of human earth immortals are catching up!"
Xin Zhuo's face changed slightly, and he flashed out of the boat. He saw the river behind him more than ten miles away, with large ripples in the air, and more than twenty powerful figures, moving past like clouds and flowing water, chasing one person. .
The person at the front was dressed in rags and miserable, but it was easy to tell that it was Li Guangling. He still looked like himself at this time.
Li Guangling is not dead yet?
Damn it! More than twenty earthly immortals? It was originally thought that the imperial court would send at most seven or eight people, corresponding to the four major sects of Kunlun Palace and Huang Taigai, and it would be very reasonable for a few more people to assassinate him.
The twenty or so are probably all the earthly immortals in the entire Great Zhou, right?
The situation is worse than imagined.
This made Xin Zhuo's scalp numb. He looked at the fast-moving ship. He was afraid that it would be too late. He jumped into the waves and said, "Let's go!"
Behind him, Ningshuang followed in panic, and then Niu Miaoyi, Niu Dan, Murong Yi, Long Aotian and others endured their injuries and also jumped into the waves.
The demon clan's escape technique, which is famous for its physical body, is originally very ordinary, but this Shura River has an indescribable affinity for the demon clan. The demon clan masters are extremely fast, but they are still far behind Xin Zhuo's dog head escape technique!
The Earth Immortals behind them were faster.
Xin Zhuo was anxious, so he simply picked up Niu Miaoyi and Ningshuang, who could be used to the maximum extent, turned into dog heads in the sky, and ran towards the other bank crazily.
Niu Miaoyi and Ningshuang felt like they were surrounded by a group of dog heads running wildly. The wind blew on their faces and they were all confused. What the hell kind of escape technique was this?
However, at this speed, the group of earth immortals gradually pulled them into the distance.
Just listen to Li Guangling shouting angrily: "Are those naughty dogs in front of you Jiang Yuqing? I know it's you, you boy, stop for me!"
"I'm just standing there. How can I stand in this situation? I'm crazy!"
A group of dog heads replied in unison, the scene was very scary.
"Jiang Yuqing——"
Among the group of earth immortals, someone roared angrily.
The kobolds ignored it and stepped on the huge red waves of the river, moving faster, almost as fast as the earth fairies!
A moment later, the panicked Murong Yi, Bai Xiaotian and the others were caught up, but no earthly immortal took a second look at the group of little demons.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The dog's head crossed the huge waves, followed by Li Guangling, and then a group of earth immortals.
There was only one hundred and eighty miles of river left, and less than half a stick of incense was covered. Suddenly, a gray, lifeless grave mound appeared on the river bank in front of them, with no edges visible at a glance.
The dead, gray ground is made up of cracks and undulating broken hills. There is no grass growing in it. There are huge broken and collapsed tombstones. A huge long knife that doesn’t know where it comes from is inserted straight into the ground. It’s so far away that it gives people a feeling. A huge amount of pressure.
This place is desolate, like a forgotten land with no life left!
Obviously no demon clan can live in this kind of place.
Xin Zhuo asked anxiously: "This is the Demon Hill? Where does the Demon Clan live?"
Niu Miaoyi, who was extremely uncomfortable being surrounded by dog heads, replied: "We live in an empty land thousands of miles away under the tombs!"
"Is there a way to enter and get rid of the earth immortals behind?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Niu Miaoyi looked back and saw more than twenty earth immortals approaching, and said anxiously: "Why don't we go to the Wanqiao Cave of the Rat Clan? There are eighteen thousand caves there, which are intricate and can be entered!"
"Just go there! Give me the direction!"
A group of dog heads quickly stepped onto the shore and went straight to the depths of the grave mound.
"Left, go straight for three hundred and ninety miles!"
"call out……"
A large group of dog heads avoid tombstones and move forward crazily.
"Jiang Yuqing! You fucking shameless scum, stop here!"
Li Guangling behind was still shouting.
"If you can't escape, we will kill you even to the ends of the earth!"
The Earth Immortals were furious, and the Earth Immortals' magic and martial arts were like a vast sea of smoke, turning a large area of grave mounds into a mess along the way.
One hundred miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles...
arrive!
The terrain ahead was more complex, with patches of strangely shaped low peaks and broken slopes, among which dozens of deep and bottomless caves suddenly appeared.
Xin Zhuo followed Niu Miaoyi's instructions and plunged into a cave.
Li Guangling then entered.
Followed by dozens of earthly immortals.
…
Xin Zhuo had drilled many intricate caves before, but this was his first time drilling a mouse hole. This environment... could be described as "crazy".
There are holes everywhere. You thought the front was straight, but then you turned a corner and you thought it was curved. It suddenly turned into a dead end, but there happened to be an unnoticeable hole next to the dead end.
In just two or three hours, Li Guangling and the Earth Immortals behind them were gone.
A group of dog heads turned into Xin Zhuo's figure. He and the two women ran quickly while asking: "Where do these mouse holes eventually lead?"
Niu Miaoyi said: "There is no final place. The rat tribe naturally loves to dig holes. They can dig holes casually. People who are not familiar with them may keep going around. Even if they go out, they will most likely enter the territory of the other five tribes. However, it is difficult to enter. Rat clan! I wonder which clan Brother Han is going to?"
"Which one? What do you think?" Xin Zhuo asked.
Niu Miaoyi thought for a while: "Go to my Niu Clan, you hide on my mountain, and then we will find a way to enter the Godly Mountain!"
Xin Zhuo shook his head, hesitated and asked, "I heard that the Rat Clan and the Cat Clan have been fighting?"
Niu Miaoyi couldn't help but smile: "They are natural enemies, and their territories are very close to each other. In order to compete for a piece of broken rock, they will inevitably fight every day and ignore other things."
"Then go to the territory of the Rat Clan and Cat Clan!"
Heading to the Ox Clan rashly is too passive. Why not find a way to deal with the Cat Clan and Rat Clan? Maybe you can recruit two groups of helpers?
At present, all helpers who can be developed must be tried to win over.
Hopefully these strange things aren't too smart!
(End of chapter)
