In ancient times, there was always natural selection, and the strong survived.
Without tyrannical strength, you have no right to speak wherever you go; let alone the right to speak, you don’t even have the right to survive.
"Second sister, we have arrived at Chaoge City." The vixen looked in the grass at the gate of Chaoge City where people were coming and going.
The nine-headed pheasant spirit nodded, "I saw it, eldest sister, are we going in like this? Will we be caught by that immortal again?"
"We just want him to catch us." The vixen said, "If we don't let him catch us, how can we find him? Don't you want to find him and take the opportunity to ask about Third Sister's situation? We can only sit back and wait to be caught."
"Right."
As soon as the two demons joined together, they walked to the city gate; before they entered, they were knocked away by a purple light that was invisible to outsiders, causing the surrounding people to look around. When they saw the nine-headed pheasant spirit, everyone screamed in fright and ran away. The soldiers raised their weapons to chase the two monsters.
The vixen stayed there calmly, but the nine-headed pheasant spirit panicked; she felt a shadow in her heart when she saw these sticks and weapons, because she had been beaten too many times during this period.
"Purple Immortal, save us, we know the secret of the West!!!"
"Purple Immortal, save us, we know the secret of the West!!!"
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The two demons screamed for help, and Donghua naturally saw it from the top of the clouds; the Fire Spirit Madonna next to her also saw it, not only saw it, but also heard their words.
"Brother Donghua, what do they mean? Are they from the West?"
"They are the three monsters we caught before. The Pipa Spirit sent them to Master. They are the other two."
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit suddenly realized, "So that's it, then should Senior Brother Donghua save him or not?"
"They are all little demons, what secrets can they know?"
The vixen spirit and the nine-headed pheasant spirit had been beaten several times, and they knew that the purple-clothed immortal would not take action unless they showed some sincerity.
"We know what happened to the two venerables in the west. Please ask the Immortal in Purple Clothes to save one of our sisters."
The two sages from the West spoke in a cryptic way, but Donghua and Huo Ling understood them; they were the two sages from the West, because in the prehistoric times, hungry ants were like ants under the saints, and the saints could reach heaven and earth with just one thought. Therefore, if someone calls a saint by his name or addresses him by his title, the saint can sense it.
It's just such a trap.
The two demons spoke so cryptically because they were afraid of attracting the attention of the two sages from the West.
"Junior Sister Huoling, please go away, don't let the people find you." Donghua was finally moved.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit nodded and disappeared in front of him; she hid near the two demons, waved her sleeves to collect the two demons into her sleeves, then returned to Donghua and threw the two demons out.
But in an instant, the two demons changed places. When they saw the white-haired and purple-clothed immortal, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt excited again.
"I have seen two Jiejiao Immortals."
"Do you know who we are?" Our Lady of Fire Spirits sat on the cloud stool and poured a cup of Donghua's enlightenment tea leisurely. To say that among the three generations of disciples, the one who enjoys life the most is Donghua. Sure enough, The tea here is extremely delicious.
It contained laws and Taoist rhymes. If the timing hadn't been wrong, she would have wanted to sit down and meditate.
With this thought in mind, Our Lady of Fire Spirit looked at Donghua and secretly hid a cup of Qiankun in her sleeve; she would wait until she had the opportunity to taste it and understand it.
The vixen spirit and the nine-headed pheasant spirit lay on the ground, lowered their heads to the clouds, and respectfully replied: "Two gentlemen, we only know that the immortal with white hair and purple clothes is the third generation disciple of Jie Jiao, and the ninth venerable direct disciple of Jie Jiao. disciple."
"Oh." Our Lady of Fire Spirit lost interest.
Donghua asked calmly, "What is the secret you are talking about?"
The vixen raised his head and glanced at them, then looked around, not daring to say anything; he was afraid of being overheard. Their cultivation level was too low and they might not survive if they were poked.
Donghua set up a barrier with the Book of the Earth, and then set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation to isolate all visits from the outside world.
"Say it."
Only then did the vixen speak with confidence, "The West is plotting against the Three Religions. In their eyes, the disciples of the Three Religions are the best talents. It would be good to bring back even one or two, but they want to kidnap them during the calamity." There are more than one or two.”
"I know this." Donghua gave her a cold look, and if he didn't tell her the key, he might as well kill her.
"Occasionally, I heard the Western Saint Zhunti and the Saint Jieyin talking about who they wanted to unite with; and, I heard the name of Chanjiao, so I thought someone in Chanjiao had apostatized."
Donghua's eyes moved slightly and looked at the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit frowned and stared at the vixen, "What else have you survived?"
"I only heard the name of Chan Jiao Ran Deng, and I didn't hear anyone else behind him. I was afraid that they would find out, so I didn't dare to listen anymore."
The nine-headed pheasant spirit stared at the vixen in surprise, wondering when she knew these things.
The vixen shook her head and did not explain; the less people knew about some things, the better. How could she dare to tell her two sisters that if they spilled the beans, they would not even survive, let alone their lives.
"Randeng!" Our Lady of Fire Spirit snorted coldly, "That guy is indeed annoying. I met him once with Master."
"I've never seen him before," Donghua said.
The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit asked him unexpectedly, "Master uncle didn't take you to explain the teachings?"
"No."
"Okay, I can see a sword in the future." Our Lady of the Fire Spirit had nothing to say. She had seen the burning lantern when she followed her master to visit the Antarctic Immortal. From her eyes, she could tell that the city was extremely deep. man of.
Donghua nodded lightly, "Well, I will definitely meet him if I have the opportunity in the future. Since I dare to betray the religion, I must inform my uncle, the second master of Chanjiao, about this and make preparations in advance."
I don’t know how interesting it would be to be a traitor; these people also couldn’t imagine that they were obviously the saint’s direct disciples, and at least they were valued by the saint. He actually wants to apostatize, but can he live a better life if he apostates? Once they have the reputation of being apostates, which force would dare to treat them sincerely?
"Let me go and take them back to my junior uncle. I seem to like these furry things, which are very similar to my master." The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit once again put the two demons into Qiankun's sleeves, " Brother Donghua, they have the smell of blood on them, why not send them to the West; the West is good at resolving evil spirits and demonic spirits!"
Donghua: "."
This junior sister is a bit of a dog.
"Give it to Master, let Master Rua play with it; as for the bloody smell on their bodies, it means that someone is alive, and it is none of our business. Master will not help them resolve it, everything must be done by themselves, If you have the intention, you can pay it off by earning more merits in the future. If not, you will die sooner or later. At least, it will be of some use before you die and make Master happy."
Our Lady of Fire Spirit: "."
Forget it, the dog doesn't win.
The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit was convinced. This senior brother was really evil and calculated to use even trash.
