Chapter 343 Unintentional

The Taoist immortals of the three major schools of righteousness are exquisite and pure in terms of cultivation or skill, and the experience of fighting is much stronger than that of monks at the same level. Therefore, even if these popularity is not obvious, Cao Xiaoxia can easily feel the faint pressure of these seven people.

"We are here to ask, what caused the explosion that just happened here? Why do immortal-level monks explode here? The middle-aged man in white looked grim, and there seemed to be a majestic light flashing out in his eyes.

Seeing this person's bad eyes, Cao Xiaoxia was quite unhappy, but her face was not angry at all. After looking at the whole lobby, she said faintly, "Since ancient times, Zhenmogufang City has been a place where good and evil do not interfere with each other. If you want to inquire about things, you must report their names first according to the rules, otherwise you can't forgive me. Solve the puzzle."

With this sentence, more than a dozen people around him, such as Han Shaoqing and Lan Yanting, had their eyes wide open, and their hearts suddenly trembled inexplicably. They all thought that if they offended the decent seven immortals, I'm afraid that things will not be good in the future.

When the seven people heard this, they couldn't help looking at each other. They took a look at Cao Xiaoxia and found that he was not a human being, and the faces of all the Taoist leaders became gloomy.

The middle-aged man in white looked pale. As soon as he raised his sword eyebrows, he said in a low voice, "Are you from the Beihai Dragon Palace? If I remember this town of Mogufang City is good, it was indeed the Dragon Palace taking over behind the back from the past to now, but don't forget that this is still the key place of my Qingxuanmen and Zhengdaomen! Now that such a big thing has happened here, I can change your whole city at any time! Well, I won't say more nonsense. Ask again, where did this explosion come about? Who caused the fight?"

Middle-aged people are full of threats, but they are shouting. The former Taoist leaders are not just people who have a false reputation. In one sentence, they sealed all the roads under Cao Xiaoxia's words.

"Ha ha, I really don't know Mount Tai. The distinguished guest turned out to be a real person from Qingxuanmen. As the real person can see, the explosion just happened is indeed the result of the fighting method, and one of the two sides of the fighting method is the person of the South China Sea Dragon Palace, and the other person is not familiar with it. It seems to be a demon that escaped from the Town Magic Valley. There are different ethnic groups in Zhenmo Valley, and I am not the one who has to remember each other's names. As the suzerain of the Fantasy Star Sect, the largest merchant in the city, I am also deeply affected by it. Although Cao Xiaoxia was domineering, when she saw that the other party was so tough, she had to avoid the edge for the time being and said in a gentle tone. He knew that the other party would know who the two sides of the fight would be sooner or later, but based on her friendship, she would not reveal Feichen's identity.

"South China Sea Dragon Palace? What does the other fighting man look like? When the middle-aged man in white saw that she was always answering, his gloomy tone softened.

"Another person? The other person was extremely impressed. The man's skin was white and clean, but there was a ferocious scar on his face. It seemed that the magic he used seemed to be a decent person. Cao Xiaoxia smiled and said that what she said was true and false, and it was difficult for others to criticized her.

"Ferocious scars?" The middle-aged man in white asked doubtfully, as if what Cao Xiaoxia said was different from what she thought. He looked at the six people behind him, who shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen anyone with strong scars on their faces.

The middle-aged man in white found that it was not the person he was looking for, so he continued, "Have you seen any strange people walking around the city recently? This man is extremely tall, but his appearance is extremely ordinary. He is used to wearing a purple Taoist robe, carrying a sword bag on his back, and his figure is as tall as me.

"Is the man you talking about a teenager with a strange thick cloth sword bag on his back, with an ordinary face, only seventeen or 18 years old?" Cao Xiaoxia looked surprised, and her heart was already clear that the purpose of these seven people was the teenager who dared to call himself a demon god. If she came to find Feichen, she would never say anything, but if the object was the demon god, she would not politely help him fall into the well.

After listening to this, the seven people were all Yilin, and the other in Tsing Yi asked urgently, "Is there really this person in the city? What are the characteristics? You can talk about it in detail!"

Cao Xiaoxia put on a suspicious look and took two steps back and forth with her chin in one hand before saying, "When this man was at the most fiercest time of the fight, he was bold enough to step into the explosion range. He also said some inexplicable words. It seems that he talked about demon gods, chaos and so on, but his cultivation can only be regarded as a junior immortals, and he just said a few nonsense and left to the south by himself. I don't think this person is looking for, right?

The seven people looked at each other with a look of astonishment, but in a flash, the middle-aged man in white said, "This... Is this man really going south?"

Originally, he wanted to call him a demon, but he found that he changed it to a man. This slight change Cao Xiaoxia naturally made more sure that the teenager in purple was the ancient demon god.

"Seriously, if you don't believe it, you can ask anyone in the city." Cao Xiaoxia is not afraid of these people looking for it. As long as it is not aimed at her friends, it is also a right thing to deal with the demon god. After all, during the Three Worlds War, the three-headed and six-armed alien race in ancient times was extremely fierce.

The seven people asked a few more questions related to the young man in purple, and then rushed out of the Jubao Pavilion. After asking several merchants that were the same as what she said, they hurriedly chased to the south.

"Jiuli Taoist friends, it has been some time since we chased us to the lower world. It is often when this demon god comes to a place, and when we rush there, we will be empty. Now you have to think of a perfect plan, otherwise how long will it take to find this demon if it goes on like this? The head of the right door in Qingyi said.

"What the Beiming Taoist friend said makes sense, but this magic cultivation is all over the sky, and he can hide himself in the human world, and he doesn't know what he is going to do and keep a low profile. It's not easy for the people among us to be left alone. If we are still scattered at this time, whoever meets us will definitely not be his opponent. Only when we unite can we fight against them, and we have to find the previous brothers who have been explored separately, otherwise they will be like tomorrow's brothers and Mingyue's Taoist friends. The leader called Jiuli is the Jiuli real person who ranks in the top three among the twelve first real people in Qing Xuanmen.

"Brother, do you mean that the disappearance of tomorrow's brother and Mingyue's Taoist friends were killed by this demon?" Another man in white asked suspiciously.

"It is very likely that if the time is not very tight, and our Taoist ancestors do not allow us to have too much contact with the people in the lower world, then exchange information with the Taoist friends in the lower world at that time, I'm afraid that we will not need to find out the source every time with these magical remnants. Now we have lost the breath of two brothers in a row. If we can't catch this demon and return to the flying fairyland, our reputation will fall sharply. The guilt of the lower world of the demon god will be accompanied by our long journey. Another Taoist priest of Zhengdaomen answered with help, obviously quite anxious.

Everyone was silent after listening to it. They were all famous people in the flying fairy world. When they were told this, they felt that they wanted to get into the ground.

"Amitabha, why do several fairy friends blame themselves? No one knows that this magic will be so powerful, although I have no longer been in charge of myself in recent years. However, many of their proud disciples guarded the entrance of the fairyland. Since several masters are arranged like this, it also shows that they believe in the strength of the defenders, but this demon is an exception. After all, it can escape from the boundary under the siege of dozens of people. This is by no means the fault of several fairy friends. A monk who seemed to be older than these middle-aged people took the lead in talking in silence. His words were extremely slow, as if he were an euloger, but it also calmed everyone down.

"What the unintentional monk said is that I'm too pessimistic." When Jiuli Zhenren saw this man's words, he replied respectfully. Obviously, although this unintentional monk is not the leader of the team, he is respected.

"If it weren't for the divine monk and two brothers these days, I'm afraid that Chunyang and I, as well as the four Taoist friends of Zhengdaomen, Jiuli and Cangqiong Taoist friends, would still be wandering in the south. This time, the monk can help me and other juniors, but it has helped a lot." The Beiming Zhenren was also generally polite and modest, and what he held was actually the salute of the younger generation.

"Ha ha, you are all Taoist leaders and real people in your respective faction. You are in charge of important positions in the faction, and you don't need to be courteous to the poor monks. Moreover, not only the no-phase brother, but also the poor monk himself is really worried about the harm of this demon's lower world. This time, he walked with several fairy friends to specially deal with this demon's magic skill. Inadvertently put his hands together. Although the words were extremely modest, the fighting spirit of the demon god in his eyes faintly stimulated the blood of several people.

"Uncle, if you continue to be modest, we juniors will not know where to put ourselves better. Except for Brother Jiuli's promotion to the middle stage of Tianxian in recent years, we have not been promoted for hundreds of years in the peak of cultivation in the early stage of Tianxian. Most of the exorcism this time depends on your seniors. Another middle-aged monk smiled and said, and one sentence made the whole atmosphere harmonious. And he called this unintentional uncle and ancestor, precisely because this person is the first ancestor of Tiangangmen!

"These days, poor monks talk like this. Don't the fairy friends say anything? The poor monk didn't interrupt anything. Fairy friends, just speak freely and treat the poor monk as a follower. He shook his head and said with a wry smile. Although he is old, his personality is casual.

But just after saying this, he suddenly stopped where he was!

"Uncle, what's wrong?" A person behind the unintentional asked in shock.

"Don't you feel it? What a strong magic!" With a flash of unintentional eyes, people flew forward! And the rest of the others were surprised to follow him in the same direction.