Chapter 14 Pursuit

The person in the boat said, "I've been bored recently, and I really can't wait. So, I gave instructions to another toy to speed up the attack on the fairy and demon road. But there is something going on there... Of course, I'm quite satisfied with the result. You don't need to know the details of this, but you have to get your master to rush back to Qingyun Mountain quickly. As for what means you use, I won't ask.

"Do you... really promise not to hurt him?"

The man in the boat smiled and said coldly, "If I really want to hurt him, do you think he can still live at this time?"

Xuefei immediately closed her mouth. That's the only thing she knows best. More than two months ago, the invincible demon on Qingyun Mountain was just one of the toys of this person in front of him.

So, are you just one of the toys of this person in front of you? As soon as this idea came to mind, it was immediately suppressed. It doesn't matter whether you are the other party's toy or what the other party wants to do, but the current fact is that you have obtained the strong power you have dreamed of from the other party, which can not become a burden for the master, and even help the master and protect the master's power.

"Well, nothing should be fine." Xuefei didn't want to talk to the person in front of her any more. She nodded and turned back. The man in the boat sneered and whispered, "Your toy is beyond my expectation."

"After my adjustment, I can still maintain my original personality to a certain extent. At present, you are the only one."

"But this is not bad. After all, a dog that can only wag its tail at its owner is not interesting to raise."

"The one raised in the North Sea now probably has to go out for food. Here... If the four gods can't be found, this scene will be nothing to see."

"Don't let me down too much... Mo family boy."

At night, under the Qingyun Mountain, in the dense forest.

A dazzling man in white took a woman in hand and walked along the path by the bright light sprinkled by the bright moon. The woman looked flustered with a little worry. But the man smiled and looked relaxed.

The woman dragged him away, but she couldn't help looking back from time to time. The man looked at her and said with a smile, "Miss, are you worried about that organ?"

The woman immediately looked at him angrily: "The wind is not idle, what are you talking about!"

Feng laughed and said, "No, no, I'm just calling his nickname."

Seeing that the other party was obviously unhappy and even the body speed was slower, the wind said, "My Miss Ziyin, don't stop. We are still on the way to escape."

Of course, Ziyin also knew this, but she still couldn't help saying angrily, "If it weren't for knowing this, would you think I could allow you to hold my hand?"

The two escaped from the isolated island in Beihai. Due to the break and attention of the Black Eight, they escaped the most difficult journey. After that, Ziyin's power gradually recovered, adding a little peace of mind.

But Ziyin knew that the power of the ancient demons was not so easy to escape from her father's control. The facts that happened later also prove this. The two have been chased all the way since they set foot on the land of China.

is the pursuer who fled to the sphere of influence of Qingyun Daomen, but still can't get rid of the ancient demon gate.

"It's Red Five, Black Six, and Blue Nine." The three names mentioned by Ziyin at this time are not familiar with any of them. But it is enough for him to know the seriousness of the problem.

The strength division of the ancient demon gate is determined by the color and number of the belt: the lowest is green, blue on it, and then black. And above the black is red.

Black Eight's cultivation is extremely high, but he can only rank eighth in the Black Belt in the Ancient Demon Gate. Although this ranking is not absolute, it cannot be completely denied.

"It doesn't matter if there is a black three with the wood between Black Eight and Bo Zhong, but there is actually a red belt to catch up with it, which is troublesome." Feng Bian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and at this time, suddenly the sound of breaking the air came. He suddenly looked solemn. Before Ziyin could react, he had been picked up by Feng. Then he jumped into the air and jumped on the branch of a nearby tree. The whole movement was completed in one go and quickly.

"Is it coming?!" Ziyin said shyly and urgently.

"Hmm." Feng nodded and motioned her to look at the ground just now. However, there were several long needles inserted on it, and the needle body emitted a blue glow, which appeared to be quenched with strange poison. A gloomy and cold female voice suddenly sounded in this dense forest: "Huh, do you think you can escape?" The sound seems to be far and near, not ethereal or dignified, but it is really uncomfortable.

"Well, to be honest, if I'm alone, I think I can definitely escape." Feng didn't listen to the other party's provocation, but made fun of Ziyin. Ziyin tossed in his arms and said, "Let me down quickly." I didn't bother to be angry with him for a moment.

The person who spoke before had not yet appeared. Feng and Ziyin looked at each other and exchanged views in an instant. They have fled here, so they can no longer escape. What's more, this is the Qingyun boundary. If they really provoke the people of Qingyun Taoist Gate, the other party may not be able to please them.

Although Feng and Ziyin are both from the ancient demon family, and Ziyin is the daughter of the owner of the ancient demon family, it can be said that they have defected from the ancient demon family and become enemies. In this case, even if it falls into the hands of Qingyun Daomen, it is much better than the people who fall into the ancient demon gate.

"Come out!" Feng Bian put on the gold and silver gloves, jumped to the ground, and shouted softly, as if it were thunder on the ground. Ziyin squatted on the tree branch. She was rescued from the dungeon by the black eight. She just ran for her life all the way. Naturally, her whole body was clean, and there was no magic weapon. If not, with the shocking speed of the world, coupled with the sound attack technique that Ziyin is good at, the two will never be chased along the way.

With the sound of the wind, three figures suddenly emerged from the night. One of the women in a white gauze green skirt waved her long sleeves, and the long needles inserted on the ground did not know what she used, so she flew straight back to her hand. She covered her face and yawned, and her eyebrows were full of lazy smiles: "Although my magic weapon Dinghai needle is not a good magic weapon, it is fine workmanship, and it is also good to use it for embroidery." Looking at her beautiful smile, I can't believe that those long yin and poisonous needles came from her hands.

Feng Buch glanced at her and smiled and said, "Why is the white sand green skirt wearing a red belt around your waist? It's tasteless. It's really tasteless."

This woman is actually the red belt figure of the ancient demon gate. It seems to be the red five that Ziyin said before.

A beautiful woman named Hongwu stood between the three, with a bald man on his left hand, and a string of Buddha beads in his hand were actually carved with bones. In terms of that size, the skull of a newborn baby looks very strange and fing. On her right hand is a young man who is not bad-to-be good-handed, but full of evil between her eyebrows.

"Miss." Hongwu ignored the idle joke and immediately noticed the purple sound squatting on the tree branch and saluted, "Hongwu was ordered by the master of the door, please go back."

Ziyin frowned slightly and then let out a cold hum. Although she has been psychologically prepared for a long time, she knows that if she is caught up with the people in the door, she will be an extremely difficult opponent. But I didn't expect that the opponents to deal with were these three.

These three people in front of us are all famous characters in the ancient demon gate.

The bald and strong man Hei San is called the Blood Buddha. The string of Buddha beads in his hand can become bigger and smaller as he wishes. He can attack and defend, and is an extremely difficult opponent.

Although the young Lan Jiu is just a blue belt at present, he is also one of the ten people with the fastest improvement in his skills in the ancient demon gate. Ziyin knew the root of Lan Jiu: before joining the ancient demon sect, this person was a disciple of the Xiuzhen sect named Yiyuan Sword Academy, named Xia Ming. More than two years ago, the ancient demon door attacked everywhere and once uprooted many small cultivation gate valves in China in a very high-profile way, and Xia Ming directly betrayed the master gate and joined the ancient demon door. When she knew about this, Ziyin was almost angry. She couldn't imagine that there would be such a shameless cold-blooded person in the world, and this person could join her own door.

However, these two people are nothing. I'm afraid that if the wind is not idle, one person can pass it. What is really tricky is always the red five standing among the three people at this time, with a smile on his face. This elegant and beautiful woman is not only good at the peak of the late sky, but also good at disguised changes, from a ten-year-old child to a centenarian. At the same time, she also studied poison and matched her strange poison with her changing skills. Since her debut, she has assassinated many famous masters in immortals and demons. It is a red snake.

"There is no need to pretend. With my father's temperament at this time, I'm afraid he has already told me to take my body back, right?" As Ziyin and the relationship with that person, it is really heartbreaking to say these words.

However, what Ziyin said immediately received an affirmative reply from Hongwu: "Miss is right."

Then Hongwu turned his eyes to Feng Idle in front of him and said, "This one is Feng Idle?"

"Oh, you are so handsome, so quick to react, and so stable. He is indeed the fastest person in the ancient demon door. The fairy-like man smiled and put his palms together, praised three times in a row, and then gently swung the corner of his skirt: "Little woman, Hongwu, give a courtesy to Mr. Feng. The voice is clear and pleasant, but it seems to be full of sincerity.