Chapter 6 Questions

The man floated in mid-air like he was lying down and sleeping, with a smile on his face, and even his intentional yawning looked indescribably charming. In any case, it is hard to believe that this man is actually on the devil's side and came to trouble Xuantian Pavilion.

When he said this, he immediately attracted the anger of Shangyang Taoists, and even the demon practitioners around him cast strange eyes at him.

"The wind is not idle! What the hell are you doing here? It's time to return this virtue!" Shangyang Taoist stared at the man and shouted angrily, "Is it for you to come to sleep?"

His shout made Mo Shoucheng's heart tighten - when he saw the man named Feng is not idle before, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. At this time, when he heard the word ancient demon door, he suddenly remembered. This man is dressed in a clothes. Except that his belt is white, he is exactly the same as the mysterious characters who once attacked him in Lin'an City!

"Ancient Demon Gate?!" Mo Shoucheng frowned, and several elders around him also frowned together, thinking: When will such a sect come out of the immortal and demon road? Why haven't you heard it yourself?

But at this time, the figure of the man called Feng is not idle suddenly disappeared in front of everyone. Almost at the same time, a short ice crystal blade quietly rested on the neck of the Taoist Shangyang.

It is the wind that is not idle with the ice crystal short blade in the hand.

His face is still smiling and relaxed, which is a wonderful contrast to the Shangyang Taoist who has turned white. Seeing this scene, both the demon side and the Xuantian Pavilion side took a breath of cold air.

Sikongxuan opened his eyes wide, and now he can't figure out what's going on with these demons today. How did he fight in a few words? And not only that, the group of demons who control the machine beasts on the opposite also behaved very strangely.

They rarely talk to each other, and their eyes are faintly prepared for the people around them, as if they don't know each other at all. But the strangest thing is that most of the dozen demon practitioners who came this time are still familiar with Xuantian Pavilion at the root of the immortal and demon road, but they are still not familiar with them.

It is impossible for practitioners to come out of thin air. Although there are many practitioners in the immortal and demon path, there are not many practitioners who have cultivated beyond the void period. Most of the practitioners who have reached the cultivation of the break-air period are the elders of the gate school or the master of the small sect. Even if some masters don't like the harassment of the sect, they will never be anonymous.

At this time, Sikong Xuan looked at the people in the magic road in front of him, all of whom were controlling machine beasts. With his spiritual exploration of the later cultivation of immortals, they were all above the armor refining period! Since the sword period, the practitioners of Yuanjia have been the same as the original practitioners, and there are also five realms corresponding one by one.

There are five realms: armor refining, vertical armor, god integration, two-body and fusion. The cultivation of the armor refining period corresponds to the cultivation of the cloud period of the original cultivation.

There are at least a dozen people who practice armor during the refining period! How can such a terrible force quietly appear in front of the gate of Xuantian Pavilion without leaking any information in advance?

"Brother Shangyang." Fengbuxian brought the short blade of the ice crystal closer to the neck of the Taoist priest in Shangyang, and the chill on the sharp blade had almost penetrated into the throat of the Taoist in Shangyang. But Feng is still smiling so easily, as if he was just saying hello to his old friends.

With a smile, the wind put his mouth close to the ears of the Taoist Shangyang. While gasped at the other party's ears, he said in a kind and amiable tone, "I told you before that I care most about the free life."

"One, I'm not from the ancient demon family, I'm just a guest they invited."

"Second, what to do is my freedom, if you want to interfere with me..."

"I know, I know, Feng Xianyou, Feng Xianyou, let's have something to say, please take it first..." Shangyang Taoist's face was originally strange, and at this time, he barely squeezed out a smiling face, which was even more strange and inexplicable. Although the knife on his neck made him have to lower his posture, he was extremely annoyed at this time.

This Shangyang Taoist is a narrow-minded character. Many years ago, when Pu Lao left Xuantian Pavilion to travel to China, he had a grudge against him because of a small matter. At that time, the Shangyang Taoist who was above Pu Lao actually chased Pu Lao for a whole year. Fortunately, Pu Gu is good at the prohibition of arrays, and when he is in trouble several times, he can turn danger into danger. Finally, he is designed to break through the yin and yang evil methods that Shangyang Taoist people have practiced for many years. Shangyang Taoist's skills were broken and his power was greatly reduced. The identity of the two suddenly reversed. The prey became hunter and the hunter became prey.

Although Shangyang Taoists finally let them escape, this hatred was engraved in their hearts. At this moment, Feng is not idle in front of Xuantian Pavilion and the demon people, and actually restrained him with one move. Although this shame is not as good as the deep hatred between him and Pu prison, it also makes Shangyang Taoist secretly swear that one day they will break the wind and smash ten thousand pieces of corpses!

"Wangyang, when will you be ashamed?"

Just when the Xuantian Pavilion was confused, but happy to watch jokes, there was a mechanical sound in the magic camp.

The moment Mo Shoucheng heard this sound, he couldn't help shouting: "It's you!"

How can this voice be forgotten! Outside Lin'an City, the mysterious man who suddenly appeared and killed his companion and then attacked himself, the mysterious man with a machine arm in his left hand! Mo Shoucheng will never forget that gloomy voice.

"Oh?"

"So you are also here." Mo Shoucheng hid among the people in Xuantian Pavilion before, and Black Eight had not found him yet. But at this time, Mo Shoucheng spoke and immediately let Heba catch his figure. Even Hei Ba himself did not notice it. When he saw Mo Shoucheng, what he said was also a little humane.

"Who the hell are you?! What is the ancient demon gate? Why did you attack me before? Why did you attack Xuantian Pavilion again now?!" At the same time, Mo Shoucheng also found Hei Ba. What shocked him more was that his spiritual knowledge could not be detected by the cultivation of Hei Ba. But how is this possible? However, in just a few days, how can the other party's cultivation progress from being different or even slightly inferior to himself?

Mo Shoucheng knew very well that he had the peak power of the late Yuanying period at this time - but the reason why his power could be improved to this point in just a few days was that he accidentally and inexplicably stored a fairy weapon. But how did the other party do it?

Before Mo Shoucheng manipulated, he flew out of the crowd, opened his back wings, and suspended in the air. At the same time, as if he would never want to be at the feet of Mo Shoucheng, Hei Ba immediately manipulated the machine beast under him to fly.

Mo Shoucheng saw clearly that the machine beast and heroic moves taken by the Black Eight seemed to be the appearance of a heavenly horse. The horse's body and bird wings are not even far different from the color of the pattern on his body. However, the head and tail and body details are very different. The most obvious thing is that the head of the British move is a tiger's head, while the head of the machine beast on the Black Eight is an ordinary face, and the tail is twisted and swinging in the air like a poisonous snake.

If that face is placed on an ordinary person, I'm afraid that others can't remember it. It can be said that it is nothing special. But such a human face is still fresh in memory when it is installed on a machine beast. I'm afraid I can't forget it.

Mo Shoucheng and Hei Eight rushed out together, which shocked both sides who were facing each other.

Taking advantage of this time, Sikong Xuan has quietly invited several of his disciples and made orders and arrangements. Today's events are really strange. Looking at the current posture, he thought to himself: It's better to say that these people in the devil's way come to attack Xuantian Pavilion than to provoke. Although these dozens of them are all masters, especially those who are not idle, I'm afraid their cultivation is not below me. But just now he restrained the Shangyang Taoist in one move. Although there was a sneak attack, the speed was really terrible. It's just that... to this extent, I want to trouble Xuantian Pavilion, but it's a joke. And I believe the other party should be very clear about this, but they came to the door again and even dared to report the door number.

Sikongxuan didn't know that the other three elders around him were the same thing as what he thought at this time - whether it was idle or others, including the name of the ancient demon gate, they had never heard of it before. This group of people who are all above the armor refining period seem to have jumped out of the stone!

"Who the hell are you? What on earth do you want to do?!" Mo Shoucheng stared at the black eight angrily and was not afraid of the other party at all. Now his heart is full of doubts and even more uneasiness. He always feels as if something big is about to happen.

"This is the second time we have met." Black Eight pondered for a while, and then stretched out his finger to Mo Shoucheng and said, "You are qualified to know my name, Black Eight. My machine beast, which lake is it?

"Black Eight? "Which lake?"

"Your name is Mo Shoucheng, a disciple of Qingyun Taoism." Hei Ba suddenly remembered what his master said to him. The woman in white as snow once suddenly ordered herself after playing the flute. Just after she reported the information about Mo Shoucheng, the woman said with great interest, "If you meet the person named Mo Shoucheng again, you might as well ask him if he would like to join our ancient demon family."

At that time, the Black Eight nodded.

"Answer me Black Eight! What is your ancient demon gate? Why did you attack me before, and why did you attack Xuantian Pavilion now? What exactly is your purpose!"

In the face of a series of questions from Mo Shoucheng, Black Eight stiffened for a few seconds, as if he had struggled painfully, and finally said slowly, "For the new era."