Chapter 118 Xuemei Laozu

Nuwa World, the top of a mountain!

Stand with the winner and the loser, and behind him stands Bai Qi and Gui Guzi.

In front of the three people, a trembling man seemed to keep saying something.

"Okay, you can go!" Win indifferently.

The man was obviously slightly stunned. He looked up and looked at the win in disbelief, so he let himself go?

"Why don't you get out of here? Do you want me to give you a ride?" He stared with white eyes.

Bai Qi's whole body was full of murderous atmosphere, and even one eye was full of a strong murderous atmosphere. At a glance, the man trembled with fear.

"Thank you, senior, thank you!"

The man was grateful for a while, and turned around in fear and flew away.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death. They dare to come to us for trouble!" The ghost valley in the black robe let out a soft smile.

"Holy King, why don't you let me kill him?" Bai Qi frowned and looked at the person who was far away with hatred.

"What's the use of killing irrelevant people? But it also brought us some useful news!" Win indifferently.

Gui Guzi nodded and said, "That's right, the universe is out, and the following is the demon flag! We must find the demon flag as soon as possible!"

"Uh-ha!" Win nodded faintly.

"This Zhongshan seems to have broken through again?" Bai Qi frowned and said.

God Mountain? The more frustrated this person is, the more brave he is. Growth is inevitable. If he stagnates, it needs to be strange!" Gui Guzi shook his head and said.

"Sir, do you think Zhong Shan will leave the Nuwa world?" Bai Qi asked.

"We have another chance to meet!" Gui Guzi said lightly.

There is another chance to meet. Gui Guzi's words are already obvious, and Zhong Shan is still here.

"The demon flag found first can't fall behind Confucius!" Win indifferently.

"Yes!" Bai Qi answered immediately.

Nuwa world, another valley!

There are a large number of strong men standing in the valley, one by one in white and embroidered with plums on them. And there is also a small hut in the valley.

The thatched huts are all built with purple grass. It looks extremely simple, and a group of people in white look at the little thatched hut together. Their eyes are full of respect.

Slowly, the thatched door opened and walked out of Xuemei Laozu from the inside.

Xuemei's ancestor shook his big sleeve, and the thatched hut was put away by Xuemei's ancestor.

"Master!"

"Ancestor!"

A group of disciples immediately homage.

Xuemei's ancestor frowned slightly.

"Master, little brother, isn't he?" A disciple asked immediately.

"Not bad" He died, and the countercurrent beast was killed by Zhong Shan!" Xuemei's ancestor said lightly.

Xuemei's ancestor's tone was very indifferent, no anger or sadness, as if it were a trivial thing.

"Zhong Shan? Is it him?" The disciples suddenly had a sense of anger.

"I want to avenge my younger brother!"

"There are also anti-current beasts!"

A group of disciples kept angry, and only one disciple stood beside Xuemei's ancestor. Instead of following the anger of the crowd, he looked at Xuemei's ancestor.

"Master" What should we do next? Qiankun Ding has been taken away by Zhongshan, and may even be taken out of the Nuwa world. Shall we continue to search for Qiankun Ding? The disciple asked immediately.

"The universe tripod is broken. Now it is only an ancestral artifact-level treasure at most. There is no need to chase it. Our goal this time is not the universe tripod, but to attract demons! But?" Xuemei's ancestor frowned.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"The demon flag? Recruiting demons......,......... "..................!" Xuemei's ancestor shook his head and said nothing.

In the Nuwa world, it has already been boiling because Zhongshan got the Qiankun tripod.

People searched everywhere, but for two months, there was no trace of Zhongshan.

A duo in the air.

"Brother, Zhong Shan won't go out, will he?"

"It's unlikely. According to what Sima Yuan said, Zhong Shan has been seriously injured. At most, he is just recovering from the injury. He must hide somewhere!"

"However, brother, since Zhongshan is so weak" and carrying a three-foot-high giant tripod, will he meet other strong men and be killed by other strong men? Qiankun Ding is no longer in the hands of Zhong Shan?

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In two months, "I still can't find the shadow of Zhong Shan, which makes everyone feel that the situation is not good." Will Zhong Shan be dead?

It's been more than two months! Gradually, some people have lost their patience, but more people are still looking for it.

Because they firmly believe that Zhongshan must be hiding somewhere and constantly trying to refine the universe tripod. Once the universe tripod is refined, it will be difficult to grab it again. You must find it quickly.

"I found it, Zhong Shan is here!" A cry of surprise suddenly came from outside a valley.

Outside the valley, it seemed that there was only one man in red. After screaming, the man in red knew what depression was.

"Wow!"

Outside the empty valley, seventy or eighty people suddenly flew in, and all of them were higher than those of red-robed men.

The man in red robe couldn't wait to slap himself and looked at the crowd crying without tears. He really wanted to say that this is what I found." But now no one paid attention to her at all. Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the valley, which was wrapped in a large number of formations.

Everyone took out their own magic weapons.

"Break~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud noise, Zhongshan's first shield was suddenly broken.

Zhong Shan is very strong, but after all, he is only a great immortal. The array is strong, but it is not as strong as many people.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

It didn't take long for the 18 formations to be completely broken.

Exposure a huge palace in the valley.

"Yes, this is the architectural style of the Great Love Holy Court, and this kind of palace is Zhong Shan's favorite!" One of the seemingly knowledgeable people immediately said hard.

After being affirmed, everyone followed [Xing].

Is Zhongshan here? Is it in this palace? What is he doing? Refining the universe? It must be the refining of the universe!

However, at this moment, no one rushed up.

Zhong Shan is just, Tianxian, Jing? Bullshit! Who still believes that Zhongshan is a fairyland?

The burning lamp reached the ancestral immortal at that time, and Sima Yuan gathered countless forces again. But what about in the end? Isn't it played with applause by Zhong Shan?

Thinking about the shape of the Master Zixiao two months ago, almost everyone felt cold, and the dark appearance had a great impact on everyone.

In the case of so many strong people, can Zhongshan finally leave safely with Qiankun Ding? At this time, who dares to say that he is just a fairy?

Everyone's divine consciousness explored "staring at the universe tripod, and the magic weapons were held in their hands one by one, as if they were ready to take action at any time.

At the door of the hall, the peach-red fog floated out, and everyone was puzzled. One of them, the divine consciousness poked into the pink fog, and his face suddenly turned red, and his whole body seemed to have blood flowing back. There is a dry heat on the body.

It's not just this one person. It's the same for everyone else. In their opinion, there should be no problem with divine exploration, but it's a big problem.

"Boom!"

One of them did not use divine knowledge to explore, but directly opened the door with a magic weapon.

As soon as the door opened, a large amount of pink fog gushed out, covering everyone on the periphery in a blink of an eye.

And the loud noise in this life also shocked Zhongshan in the hall.

Zhong Shan suddenly woke up, and immediately sat there to calm his head in an instant. Soon, he remembered all the things two months ago.

"Eh!" The tail of the eight poles suddenly jumped out.

Okay, the end of the eight poles is completely fine. It's as if I've never been injured.

"What a great Ji Tong!" Zhong Shan sighed.

Get up and walk out of the hall and put away the palace.

In the fog of Hongluan, Zhong Shan was not disturbed and saw the strong men in all directions at a glance.

Seeing the expression of the strong in the four directions, Zhong Shan's face changed.

"Disgusting!" Zhong Shan snorted coldly.

A Niba at the end of the eight poles was thrown out, and the sword spirit was sprinkled all over the sky.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The strong man of the four directions was suddenly bombarded into dregs by the tail of the eight poles, and the peaks of the four directions were also shattered!

Zhong Shan's six backhand red fog and flew out of the valley. He recognized a direction and shot quickly. Leave the ruins on the ground!

After more than ten days, Zhong Shan also thoroughly understood the events of these two months. People are still gathered in the Nuwa world" because everyone firmly believes that Nuwa's treasure has not left here.

Looking for a demon flag? Zhong Shan doesn't believe that he has that luck and doesn't have any clues. How to find it? Now the whole world seems to be looking for themselves, and it's almost nothing to do when you go out. Therefore, Zhongshan also found a quiet valley to live in, and went out to inquire about the news every other day.

On this day, Zhongshan was fishing alone by a small lake, extremely leisurely.

Suddenly, Zhong Shan's face changed slightly and he looked up at the mountain not far away.

At the top of the mountain, Xuemei's ancestor fell on it with a group of disciples and stared at Zhongshan together.

Xuemei's ancestor looked very indifferent, but the disciples were extremely indignant.

Zhong Shan dropped the fishing rod and got up to look at Xuemei's ancestor.

"Now that you're here, come down!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

Xuemei's ancestor stepped on his feet and fell in front of Zhongshan with a group of disciples.

"Zhong Shan, you killed my brother, today is your death!"

"Zhong Shan, I finally found you. Where are you going today? Humph, I'm going to pay tribute to my brother with your blood!"

A group of disciples shouted immediately.

Zhong Shan stared at Xuemei's ancestor from beginning to end.

"Xuemei Laozu, you and I don't violate the river. Do you need to bother me again and again? Don't even sacrifice your disciple's life? You asked him to come to me on purpose!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

Zhong Shan said that the disciples of Xuemei's ancestor suddenly stopped, looked at Xuemei's ancestor, and then looked at Zhong Shan with an angry face.

"Zhong Shan, you dare to slander the master!" A disciple of Xuemei's ancestor said angrily.

Zhong Shan looked at the man, showed a disdainful sneer, and then looked at Xuemei's ancestor with a deep face.

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