Xiang Qingcheng's eyes were full of endless worries, and his eyes were clear and unintentionally revealed all kinds of melancholy. There is no news about the search for Lu Xiaotian. On the other hand, there is news about the dragon clan. Every once in a while, there will be rumors about where a certain dragon was slaughtered in the heaven. No matter how determined Xiang Qingcheng is, he will inevitably be distracted by it. , although she has confidence in Lu Xiaotian, giving him enough time is enough to dominate. It’s just that the heaven is too vast. In the past, when Lu Xiaotian was in the spirit world, he suffered from the sword fetus, and the Yuanshi Sword Demon behind the sword fetus was always with him.
Lu Xiaotian still overcame many difficulties in the spiritual world, but in this fairy world, almost the entire world was pressed against the Dragon Clan. No matter how much Xiang Qingcheng had confidence in Lu Xiaotian in the past, he couldn't help but be shaken by it now.
"Lu Xiaotian, where are you?"
"Fellow Daoist Xiang seems to be quite worried about this trip?" Wu Zhongli, the man with the fire phoenix crown, waved the folding fan in his hand, with a hint of concern in his tone. The woman next to Xiang Qingcheng is also plump and attractive, but compared with the beauty of Xiang Qingcheng, she is still a bit inferior after all, which is not what Wuzhong Li likes.
"It is rumored that the old demon has passed away here. After all, it is just a rumor. There are so many werewolves in this phantom mist swamp. Maybe the old demon did not die as rumored, and maybe there is another back-up plan." Naturally, Xiang Qingcheng would not say what he was worried about.
"The old demon, as a giant of the demon clan back then, is indeed not that easy to fall. It is not impossible to survive in some way. But after all, the tiger has fallen into peace, and under the eyes of the heaven, what kind of waves can it cause? , even if there are some means, it will not pose much of a threat." Wu Zhongli shook his head. "With my uncle accompanying us this time, even if the situation is not right, we can escape in time. Besides, aren't there so many immortals here who are so powerful that they can make people stupid?" Wu Zhongli smiled after hearing this, looking confident.
"What Wu Xianwei said is extremely reasonable. Since the old demon has been severely injured for many years, even if he still has a breath, he is far from what he was before. The power of heaven is coming soon, and even if the old demon really has some means, he will definitely not be able to do it. Dare to be exposed easily. If the tree attracts the wind and attracts the immortal soldiers from heaven, it will be too late to regret it, and all jade and stone will be burned."
The plump woman Tan Qiuhua smiled, and her tone of voice was quite flattering to Wu Zhongli when she spoke. She is naturally a little jealous of Xiang Qingcheng. He has extraordinary talent in cultivation, and is even more amazing in the talisman formation. When he first entered the Turtle Spirit Immortal Domain, he was valued by Old Monster Fu Yuan. Although he was not accepted by Old Monster Fu Yuan, As a disciple, it is enough to prevent others from making any crooked ideas easily. In front of Wu Zhongli, Wu Yanshan was obviously more polite to Xiang Qingcheng.
"I hope so." Xiang Qingcheng nodded and did not continue the topic. Even if there is any danger, it is Wu Yanshan and Wu Zhongli, the two true immortals, who are in front. She does not need to worry too much for the time being. Although Wu Yanshan, Wu Zhongli's uncle and nephew are also talented True immortals, but their strength among true immortals is definitely above average. The true immortals who come out of the Immortal Division of the Turtle Spirit Immortal Domain are not comparable to the ordinary true immortals from some sects of the Immortal Sect.
The group of people continued to pass through layers of thick fog on the back of the Xuan Jingxian Turtle. The blood-colored mist naturally attracted the attention of several people.
"Third uncle, there are quite a lot of these bloody clouds, and I don't know where they come from." Wu Zhongli inevitably became a little suspicious as he encountered them more frequently.
"Maybe it has something to do with the ban here. I wonder if Xiang Xiaoyou and others have any opinions?" Wu Yanshan turned the topic to Xiang Qingcheng and others.
"The restrictions here are extremely complicated, and they are still on the periphery. It is difficult for juniors to notice them for a while." Xiang Qingcheng shook his head. The other party turned around and created an opportunity to talk to her. How could Xiang Qingcheng not hear it. She was just entrusted with this trip, and coming here was already repaying the favor. As for whether she would gain anything, it was not within her consideration.
When Wu Zhongli heard this, his eyes flashed with disappointment and at the same time, he was also a little annoyed. He, a true immortal, showed his kindness several times, but the other party acted completely as if he didn't know anything about it. Really ignorant.
In the thick fog in the distance, two figures appeared one after another. Suddenly they were Liu Yu and Yang Shuo from Tianfeng Valley. The other party just glanced sideways at this side. Seeing that the momentum here was not weak, he did not cause any trouble and continued to move inside. However, before he could fly far, he was blocked by the thick fog.
The mist rolled and formed into the shape of a huge dragon head, but there seemed to be many phantoms of musical instruments inside. Qi Niu is good at music and likes to collect various musical instruments. Even if the prison cow in front of him is just a shadow, he still has the innate nature of handling cows.
"The things in the phantom of the prisoner cow belong to us. Everyone, please get out of the way." Wu Zhongli originally thought that Liu Yu and Yang Shuo were just here by accident. After all, they were adventuring in the phantom mist swamp area to find the fairy crystal veins. There are many people. The immortals they met along the way, there were quite a few real immortals.
As an orthodox true immortal from heaven, Wu Zhongli would not go out of his way to bully these small sects that could not even be called names, or even some loose immortals with no background. However, the other party's goal was the same as theirs, so he couldn't help but be rude.
"It's a treasure without an owner, it's only for those who are destined to live in it. The two of you look very familiar to each other. They must not be the elders of the nearby Immortal Sect. It would be too arrogant to want to monopolize the treasure when you first arrive." The gray-haired woman Mrs. Liu Yu could feel the other party's unabashed intention of expulsion, and her already old face now became gloomy and even more ugly.
"I'm asking you to retreat so that you can step down and don't be shameless." Wu Zhongli snorted coldly. He had to maintain a certain demeanor when dealing with Xiang Qingcheng. However, he was treated coldly by Xiang Qingcheng two times and three times. Wu Zhongli felt early in his heart. He had suppressed his anger and had no place to vent his anger. At this time, Liu Yushi and Yang Shuo happened to bump into the muzzle of the gun.
"You have a very loud tone. You really think of yourself as a dragon crossing the river." Yang Shuo always spoke the same words to the immortals below in Yinfeng Valley. As time went by, he naturally gained a kind of power. At this time, the other party was like chasing away flies. How could Yang Shuo endure this tone when they were neither relatives nor strangers, and they were strangers to each other?
"Looking for death." Wu Zhongli's expression suddenly darkened, his body flew up from the void, and with a wave of his folding fan, billowing fire clouds filled the void, burning the surrounding thick fog with a sizzling sound. The flaming clouds were like pillars, crushing towards Yang Shuo.
Even the other residual auras around him were eliminated, leaving only the rolling cloud of fire raging.
