Chapter 384

Kyushu.

At the moment, all the high-level zongmen stared at the dark cloud that suddenly entered Kyushu and the two figures galloping below.

"Which sect is this? Do you understand the rules and even lead the demon into Kyushu?"

"Huh? What a powerful evil spirit!"

"Hiss, this demon seems to be the old demon who has occupied the state of Chen for 700 years!"

"How can I let him in? No, I have to stop him!"

"You're crazy. What can you do to stop it?"

Whether it is a large door or a small door, the high-level of the door has become a pot of porridge.

They stared at the approaching thick clouds with endless panic in their eyes.

There are no immortals in the sect gate, but there is a passage left in their sect gate records.

Don't provoke the demon of state Chen.

But what do they see now?

Those two, no! It was those three bastards who didn't know where they were and didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth that introduced the old demon into Kyushu.

"Isn't this going to make Kyushu a pot of porridge?"

"It's really a bastard!"

Kunlun sword sect.

Bai Yujing stood on the top of the mountain. The white fog covered the roots of the mountain, but he could see what was happening on the earth.

At the moment, he saw his proud disciple being carried on his shoulder and galloping all the way.

On the of the three, the demon roared angrily.

His disciple chijun at the bottom is abusing people and provoking demons.

"This bastard went to Chen Guohua!"

Bai Yujing looked like he was willing to stick it, but he was stunned, and his eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes narrowed as he looked at the direction of the three men galloping away.

"That direction is Chang'an!"

"No, they are going to the northeast of Chang'an!"

Said here, his mouth suddenly spit out two words: "Lishan!"

He flashed a fine light in his eyes and said, "such a bold decision is definitely the idea of chijun. This bastard, aren't you afraid of introducing this demon into Kyushu?"

He looked at Ye Fei, who was carrying chijun, and the white fairy who always followed him and ran side by side with him.

"Which sect disciple is this? He has such magic power!"

He stared at Ye Fei's feet for a long time, and his face gradually became shocked.

Bai Yujing said in a daze: "shrink, land, Cheng, inch!"

……

In Chang'an City, on the wall in the backyard of the palace.

A man grinned and climbed out of the wall.

It's Zhao Ling.

He has been cultivating at home for several days. After a big tonic from the pharmacist to replenish his strength, he is almost all right now.

However, because he had an accident when he went out last time, his father directly locked him in the backyard of the palace and wouldn't let him go out.

However, his current constitution is different from ordinary people, and the power of his soul is incomparably strong.

After he influenced the people around him with his powerful soul, he directly climbed over the wall.

"Hum, I don't meet monsters every day. I can't get out of the door. I can't let people live!"

Zhao Ling took out several pieces of silver and dozens of silver notes from his pocket and headed for Changchun building in Chang'an Street.

"Oh, this is not childe Zhao. I haven't seen you for a long time!"

The shopkeeper of Changchun building is enchanting. After seeing Zhao Ling, he is like seeing a walking silver ingot. His eyes are full of flattery. He wants to do everything he can to hook it into Changchun building.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Ah, as usual!"

Zhao Ling said that, glanced at the people around him, patted a silver ticket on the shopkeeper's chest and directly flashed into.

The practitioners who came to Changchun building for a meeting changed one after another, but there were always a few familiar faces who knew Zhao Ling.

"This guy came again. What's more amazing is that he didn't die!"

"Isn't it? It's evil. The fox demon who is about to become an immortal is dead. He's still alive!"

"Harm! This man's life is good. Let him do it again. I'm afraid he'll see the king of hell directly!"

Zhao Ling was able to hear the sound shielded by special means with his powerful senses.

At the moment, he stared at the cultivator with a black face. After drinking the wine in the glass, he came to the cultivator.

"Taoist priest, although you are an immortal, since you have come here, don't talk about right and wrong. Although Zhao Ling was captured by a demon fox, he survived. Shouldn't you be happy for me?"

After saying this, he looked at the four immortals sitting around the table with consternation on their faces.

He leaned forward, lowered his voice, and said with a little edge in his eyes: "gentlemen, this is Chang'an city. At the foot of the son of heaven, if you don't want to be weakened, be honest and know what to say and what not to say, so as to get a long life."

Then he glanced at the four people in doubt again, smiled and turned away.

"Can this man hear us?"

"Maybe he got any opportunities in that matter..."

Knowing that Zhao lingneng could hear them, the four changed to the way of voice transmission and secret communication.

Seeing that the people at that table had no voice, Zhao Ling shook his head and looked at the people at the other table.

"There are demons all over the southwest. I'm afraid some demons are coming this way. The zongmen has issued an order to let me return quickly."

"I got it too!"

"Me too. It seems that something big has happened!"

Zhao Lingxin wondered, what's the big deal? Another monster?

His heart suddenly burst, shouldn't the monster find him again?

Thinking of this, he somehow felt his heart beat more fiercely.

Then he didn't stay here. He went straight out of the Changchun building and headed for the palace.

"There shouldn't be any accidents at home. It's so close to the imperial city that it's difficult to step into the imperial city if there are demons and evil spirits."

Zhao Ling thought and went back to his backyard.

……

After the last toss, the scenery of the kilometer high Lishan Mountain is no longer beautiful.

Inside, the underground palace is intact.

The first emperor stood in the wide area of the underground palace, facing the East, swallowing Xia and drinking dew.

His cultivation is constantly improving, and the speed is amazing.

His accomplishments had reached the peak of immortality before. If those people didn't make trouble, he might practice until Da Luo Jinxian came out again.

"Huh?"

The first emperor in cultivation stopped. He opened his eyes and looked to the southwest.

The first emperor was annoyed that there was a powerful evil spirit coming towards Lishan Mountain.

Before, those Terrans and demons were normal, but now this one is so ugly.

"Nine babies?"

His eyes grew up slightly, and the Black Dragon Robe condensed with mana sounded under his authority.

"Hum, it's evil!"

The first emperor raised his eyelids and hammered them down again. These things dare to enter the land of Kyushu. It's really damned.