Chapter 361

Giant with sledgehammer

"Yes?" Cong Xiaofei suddenly opened his eyes and said leisurely: "elder martial sister, it seems that there are many monks in front of us, and one of them has reached the goal of building a foundation."

Cloud sleeve also found out, and could not help frowning, "this netherworld is located in the corner of the mainland of China. Although there is nothing like the famous sect of the five elements sect and the four gates of ghost screen, the sects here are weird. Don't look at their low accomplishments, but it's really hard to get together! At that time, a Taoist friend of the dark owl was sent here to carry out a mission. Later, he was found dead

Look at the expression of cloud sleeve, it doesn't seem to be lying. Cong Xiaofei gives a cold hum, his grandmother's! Isn't it just heresy? Do you have me

Cong Xiaofei is not afraid, but for this kind of thing to delay time, that can affect the mood.

Sure enough, through the thick clouds, the front was immediately clear. In front of it, a huge magic weapon similar to a dart was suspended in the air, standing on it

About seven or eight immortals.

At the head was a middle-aged man who seemed to be in his forties. It was the monk who built a big and round foundation.

Cong Xiaofei drives the Apocalypse to the left. He wants to get around these people. Now he rushes to the Tang mansion. How can he have time to play with them?

But the dart weapon saw that the fan deviated from the direction and turned slightly to the right, just blocking the direction of the apocalypse.

Cong Xiaofei shook his head helplessly. He was really afraid that he would come to anything, so he had to stop, "fellow Taoists, what's the meaning of this?"

The leading middle-aged man immediately found Cong Xiaofei's cultivation, but he didn't have the slightest fear on his face. He clasped his hands and said, "Oh, I'm the cloud ghost sect in the netherworld, and the cloud ghost mountain is just the scope of this sect."

Cong Xiaofei's heart is agitated, his grandmother's! You tell me that it's useless. Do you want to invite us as guests? I'm not in the mood now!

"What's the matter?" Cong Xiaofei looks disdainful.

"Ha ha! Of course, Daoyou didn't find this area

Have all the black clouds disappeared from the sky? " The middle-aged man laughed, and the men around him were staring at the cloud sleeves.

These people are not afraid to see us! It's not reasonable to say that the strong in the world of cultivating immortals are respected! Cong Xiaofei has a plan. I'm afraid their strength is not what it seems.

"Well, I see. So what?", Cong Xiaofei asked.

"I hope that the ghost sect will remove obstacles for the former friars and only charge some fees. I hope that the elder can give me face." Said the middle-aged man in a loud voice.

Damn it! It's money! Although Cong Xiaofei feels that he is a strong dragon, but why waste his time here.

Cong Xiaofei has no words. He takes out a bag of spirit stone from his storage ring and throws it.

If these people rob here all the year round, of course, those with low accomplishments obediently send the spirit stone. But if they have high accomplishments, they will argue with them, or even fight with them. Cong Xiaofei doesn't.

The middle-aged man took the bag with a puzzled face and thought that it was too straightforward. Is there any cheating? But when he opened the bag, he was scared

It's too late.

"Ah The middle-aged man suddenly cried out! When the friars next to the middle-aged man heard his head yell, they thought there was something dangerous. They all gathered around with their magic weapons. But when they saw the spirit stone in the man's hand, they were all startled!

Ten top quality spirit stones! Originally, they were doing these business in the air, and they usually paid 100 ordinary spirit stones, but the monk on the opposite side threw so much money directly! And it's so refreshing!

No, is the monk's head broken? It's a big injustice!

In other words, at ordinary times, Cong Xiaofei would not be so generous. Let alone ten top-grade spirit stones, he would not even use an ordinary spirit stone.

The middle-aged man raised his head slightly and took a look at the magic weapon at Cong Xiaofei's feet. Although it looks domineering, it is at most a medium-grade magic weapon. People can throw ten pieces of top-grade magic stones at random, which is a "big customer"!

The man smiles slightly, as if thinking of something, "in the next cloud ghost sect, Wang Xincheng, I don't know who the elder is?"

"Wanling sent Mu Xiaofei. This is elder martial sister Xiaolin." Cong Xiaofei made up one casually. He thought to himself that the Wanling sect is very nice. Why don't we call it Yao Mengyu's sect in the future!

Mu Xiaofei got his name in Shenmu clan, while Xiao Lin was said by Cong Xiaofei. Yun Xiu took a look at Cong Xiaofei and thought that this boy was really quick to make up lies! I'm afraid there's no immortal cultivation world at all!

All souls? Wang Xincheng searched carefully in his mind, saying that he had never heard of this sect! In this case, the Wanling sect is a middle gate at most. There is nothing to be afraid of!

"It's master mu of Wanling sect. I've heard so much about him. I'm very polite! I think there must be something important for you. Hurry up and have a good trip

Wang Xincheng said that the giant dart weapon had given way. Cong Xiaofei hugged his fist and left.

Looking at the back of the fan-shaped magic weapon, Wang Xincheng suddenly flashed a trace of malice in his eyes and murmured: "since you are so generous, you can't forget it

Be generous for once

Cong Xiaofei is anxious to go to Tang house, but he doesn't find that they have been targeted by Wang Xincheng and others.

Soon, over this area, the thick clouds covered again, Cong Xiaofei frowned, his heart was a little restless, and he folded his legs and closed his eyes.

After driving for a long time, Yunxiu finally felt something wrong. "At our speed, we should have come to the edge of netherworld. Why are we still in this sea of clouds?"

In this way, Cong Xiaofei released his spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, it was blocked by the heavy dark cloud.

"If I'm good, the people of cloud ghost sect have already targeted us. Alas, it's really troublesome! You say that I have given money, and they are so aggressive, alas... "Cong Xiaofei sighs and stops apocalypse.

In the investigation just now, although the spiritual consciousness is blocked, Cong Xiaofei's cultivation can still release a long distance. He found that this sea of clouds is not an ordinary sea of clouds, and there is a little energy surging in it. It seems that we have entered other people's trap.

As the disciples of the dark owl, they soon entered the state. They looked at each other, and the Dharma gate could be offered at any time.

"Over there!" Cong Xiaofei drinks loudly, his body has turned into black nothingness, and cloud sleeve is fixed body shape, staring at the changes in front of him.

But see that the clouds began to change, the rolling sea of clouds turned into a giant with a sledgehammer, face two people. And on that giant's shoulder, who is Wang Xincheng!