Chapter 35 Fighting Wisdom Old Demon Walking on the Cliff

Chapter 35 Fighting for Wisdom The Old Demon Walks on the Cliff [Second Update]

ps;36 and 35 have been changed!

Xia Shaofeng felt a pimple in his heart and said to himself that he was in trouble. At this time, the blood-eyed ancestor said, "Isn't it just a few disciples? Isn't there any time disciples within the Five Poisons Sect being pulled to refine the mus? Why do you care about these? And this teenager may be the disciple of those old ghosts in the ghost family. Will you kill him? It angered the ghosts. Do you think your master will protect you?" The blood-eyed ancestor said.

"Hum" The blue scorpion snorted coldly and didn't speak again, but his heart was secretly unhappy. Now the seal has not been opened yet. He can only rely on the second split in this secular world and glance at Xia Shaofeng, who is not talking.

Xia Shaofeng sighed, but he was still worried. His current cultivation is only better than that of ants in front of these strong men. Looking at the appearance of these Yuanying monks, he must be his external incarnation, the second split. But even the second split has reached the realm of Yuanying, and I, a little monk who can only build a foundation, can only fall.

"I have always wondered why the heavy treasure appeared on the reincarnation tablet, why only our Yuanying monks came here, and why didn't those monks above the gods come?" The golden boy's flying corpse said firmly that the reincarnation monument is a strange stone tablet. No one knows where the real body of the reincarnation monument is now. The projection of the reincarnation tablet has only been seen in the world. Moreover, there seems to be more than one reincarnation monument in the world. The news of Yangfeng City this time was that a little monk accidentally saw the irregular floating reincarnation tablet projection.

When the golden child's flying corpse said this, the others fell silent.

"Ha ha, the monks of the Huashen period may be more afraid of death." The blue scorpion smiled softly, and his eyes turned slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Blue Scorpion, you're really kidding. The Huashen monk is even a sock-up who is many times stronger than me. It must be a secret that we don't know." Bai Yu's mother-in-law said that the jade white skeleton crutch in Bai Yu's hand has been shining.

"Ha ha, my mother-in-law is serious. How dare I laugh, little girl? Which of the Huashen monks is earth-shaking. Most of the old monsters are in retreat. Even if there are Huashen monks who come here, it is not something we can find." The blue scorpion straightened his own water sleeve and said.

After a word from the blue scorpion, everyone immediately fell silent and thought about their own plans. Xia Shaofeng also thought about his plan in his heart. Now the most important thing is to save his life. For the first time, Xia Shaofeng felt that his life was really threatened and controlled by others. Even if he was taken away by the red fox last time, it was not like this, because the red fox wanted him. Although Xia Shaofeng was worried, he was not as far as it is today.

This kind of life and death can't help but feel really bad. It's not good at all.

"I have always felt why there is a strange feeling in today's world. After seeing these splits today, I saw a trace of clues." The old snake's voice sounded faintly in Xia Shaofeng's mind. When the voice sounded, Xia Shaofeng couldn't help but be shocked. He hurriedly looked at the four people and couldn't help but be relieved to see that the four of them were not found.

"Don't worry, it's just the realm of Yuanying. Do you want to discover my existence? There are no idiots talking about dreams. The snake said indifferently, with deep disdain in his words. In the realm of Yuanying, if they are in full bloom, these people are no different from the ants, and their life and death are only in their own hands.

Hearing his master say this, Xia Shaofeng was also less worried. Looking at the flying corpse of the golden boy, the white jade mother, the light scattered man, and the blue scorpion, the four people confronted each other. Although no one operated any spells, the revealed momentum made Xia Shaofeng a little suffocating. In the face of the red fox, Xia Shaofeng did not have This feeling, as expected, there is a difference between the Jindan realm and the Yuanying realm.

Thinking of this, Xia Shaofeng thought of Master Fahua who had talked with him under his quiet bodhi tree. He felt a little guilty about Fahua mage Xia Shaofeng and didn't know how to face it. His behavior seemed to bring disaster to the Luoyun Temple. In the face of Master Fahua, Xia Shaofeng is like facing the bottomless abyss and can never touch the edge. Now after facing these four people, Xia Shaofeng suddenly finds that Master Fahua may be more powerful than these four masters.

"Blood River, what are we going to do now?" The white jade mother-in-law first broke the deadlock and asked the blood river ancestor. Here, the white jade mother-in-law is closer to the blood river ancestor. The golden boy's flying corpse is a corpse demon with no feelings, and the light scattered man in a sackcloth has a strange temper. As for the blue scorpion of the five poisons in southern Xinjiang, the mother-in-law is even less I want to talk about it.

"Let's go to Luoyun Temple first to see what's going on." The ancestor of Blood River said.

"That's right. Go to the Luoyun Temple first to see what kind of treasures are hidden in the temple. It can be on the evil reincarnation monument first." The blue scorpion interrupted and said that he wanted to grab Xia Shaofeng, who was standing next to the Blood River Ancestor.

"Blue Scorpion, what are you going to do?" The blood river ancestor's face changed, and the bloody skeleton in the air spewed out sticky blood, isolating the blue scorpion.

The blue scorpion looked at the surging blood with disgust and fear, and then said, "I just want to ask this boy how to get to the Luoyun Temple."

"I will ask how to get to Luoyun Temple. It's not your turn to take action." The Blood River didn't know what the blue scorpion wanted to do. With a stamp of his feet, the rolling blood formed a boundary to trap Xia Shaofeng in it.

"Say, boy, how to get to Luoyun Temple." The ancestor of Blood River asked.

Xia Shaofeng settled down, and then looked at the blue scorpion, knowing that the woman must want to do something to herself, and the risk along the way was a little bit. Later, Xia Shaofeng told the address of Luoyun Temple to the ancestors of Blood River, but Xia Shaofeng modified the route by the way, because Xia Shaofeng, a villager in the small mountain village under Luoyun Temple Avenue, did not want to be involved anymore. After practicing medicine for so many years, Xia Shaofeng is more or less kind.

"Well, now that we know the route, let's go now. We don't have to waste time here." The white jade skeleton crutch in the white jade's hand was slightly raised, and her body slowly moved forward.

"Wait, what does this boy do?" The blue scorpion asked.

Hearing the blue scorpion's question, Bai Yu's mother-in-law and others also stopped and looked at Xia Shaofeng.

"Let's kill him and break his soul. I guess his master doesn't know what we did." The blue scorpion suggested that the sharp scorpion's tail-like magic weapon was sacrificed again.

"My master left traces on me. My master said that as long as I die, he will know who did the hand, and he will definitely avenge me." Xia Shaofeng was anxious, and casually pulled a lie to fool these people. These four people did not take action on themselves, and they must be afraid of their inexplicable ghosts.

Xia Shaofeng's words played a role. The blue scorpion's arrogance suddenly decreased, and he just looked straight at Xia Shaofeng.

"In that case, let's take this boy with us. We will settle accounts when we meet his master." Bai Yu's mother-in-law said, her eyes slightly glanced at the Blood River Ancestor and motioned him to take Xia Shaofeng away. Grandma Bai Yu knew in her heart that the blood river ancestor had a little good impression on this boy and wanted to put him under the door. But what kind of school is this ghost gate? The disciples of the old ghosts in this ghost family are so easy to recruit.

The blood-red skeleton at the foot of the Blood River separated a small skeleton and appeared at Xia Shaofeng's feet to protect it by his side.

"Okay, let's go." The bloody skeleton of the Blood River Festival just wants to set out.

"The spiritual light is trapped." As soon as the palm of the silent light scattered man opened, he saw a light yellow light shooting into the boundary, and a flash turned into a yellow rope. The yellow rope made a circle in mid-air, which tied Xia Shaofeng tightly.

"What do you mean, spiritual distraction?" Seeing that Xia Shaofeng was trapped, the blood river's face suddenly became gloomy. Lingguang Sanren did this to provoke himself, and the blood river ancestor's face suddenly became ugly.

"This boy's origin is unknown. It's hard to believe a few words with his yellow mouth and white teeth. I'll trap him first, so that he won't cause any trouble at that time, just in case." Lingguang Sanren said with no expression. Obviously, he didn't pay attention to the blood river ancestor. While talking, Lingguang Sanren pulled his mouth and looked at Xia Shaofeng.

Looking at the strange Lingguang Sanren who looked at him, Xia Shaofeng only felt that his scalp was numb. This Lingguang Sanren was very evil. This spiritual light was also strange. No matter how much he tossing, he could not break free from the control of the magic weapon.

Looking at Xia Shaofeng, who had no choice, the spiritual light scattered man laughed and then said, "Don't waste your energy. This spiritual light is trapped. Even the Yuanying monk can't get rid of it, let alone you are a small foundation."

Hearing the words of Lingguang Sanren, Xia Shaofeng was not in vain. He wanted to ask the situation from the old snake, but at this time, the old snake disappeared again, and there was no reply. Xia Shaofeng was a little helpless for a while.

"Well, there is also some truth in the words of Lingguang Sanren. It's important to do business now. Don't waste time for this boy." The blue scorpion looked at Xia Shaofeng and said.

"That's right. Let's go to Luoyun Temple first." Grandma Bai Yu also said.

"Hmm." The ancestor of the Blood River is also not easy to say. He grabbed Xia Shaofeng and flew towards that route.

"Wait, I seem to have forgotten to do something." The blue scorpion suddenly stopped and smiled strangely at Xia Shaofeng.

Looking at the smile of the blue scorpion, a bad feeling rose in Xia Shaofeng's heart.

"My disciple seems to have disappeared in which direction." The blue scorpion pointed to a method from afar, which was where the Huichun Hall was located. Seeing Xia Shaofeng silent, the blue scorpion smiled more and more brilliantly. Although his eyes were still cold, his face was like a flower.