Chapter 45
The breeze blew, rolling up the small sand and dust flying all over the sky.
Qiao Xiaoxuan stood halfway up the mountain, frowning slightly and looking up at the top of Qianmoxian Mountain.
When he avoided the blockade line of the Xiuzhen world and stepped into the range of Qianmo Fairy Mountain, he already felt a strong sense of oppression covering the whole mountain.
The higher he went, the more oppressive he became. In the end, he had to stop to consider countermeasures.
The strength of the immortal has exceeded his conservative estimate. Just by the breath they inadvertently emitted, Qiao Xiaoxuan has overwhelmed him. If it really comes to the head-on confrontation, Qiao Xiaoxuan really dares not imagine such a result.
What he is proud of is speed, which raises the speed to the limit by the explosive power of the body. It is with this speed that he can easily break through the blockade of the world of cultivation. However, speed can't be eaten. I believe that his speed will certainly be greatly reduced in the face of the strong pressure of immortals. If it really comes at that time, he may be faster than whom. Since speed is no longer guaranteed, why does he have the capital to fight against the perverted immortals?
The transformation of the corpse king? Qiao Xiaoxuan could only hold a wry smile. He couldn't grasp when he could become a corpse king. Don't be able to change at the critical moment and finally die tragically.
But except for the speed and the power of the corpse king who doesn't know when it will suddenly appear, he really has nothing to rely on.
Wasping the long dark knife in his hand, Qiao Xiaoxuan asked himself, "What should I do?"
Angry chopping the sky is the name given by the temple of God this long knife. Qiao Xiaoxuan began not to notice why the temple of God called it angry chopping the sky. Later, he was shocked that he did not know where to go to ask the temple of God. Qiao Xiaoxuan, who was puzzled, finally named this long knife after it because he felt that the name "angry to kill the sky" was quite domineering.
There is no reaction. At this moment, it is not as earth-shaking as when it was first unearthed, lying quietly in Qiao Xiaoxuan's hand like the most ordinary long knife.
General treasures are spiritual or extraordinary, but the sky is different. At the moment it was unearthed, no matter how Qiao Xiaoxuan tried it, it never gave any reaction, even a trace of different light that had appeared on it did not appear again.
It is like a dead thing, the most common knife.
Qiao Xiaoxuan sighed, pinned his anger to his waist, and continued to walk to the top of the mountain.
The whole Magic Fairy Mountain is full of broken branches and trees. No matter where you go, there are traces of being trampled on, and the eyes are full of devastation.
"Alas..." A beautiful sigh clearly came into his ear.
Qiao Xiaoxuan took a deep breath and immediately disappeared from the original place. The next moment, he appeared silently at the top of a big tree.
Just as Qiao Xiaoxuan was hiding, a male voice came: "Xuanyue, why are you sighing?"
The sweet voice of the previous sigh was not the touching emotion just now, and he said in a slightly indifferent tone, "You don't have to care."
"I care about you."
Is that right? Thank you very much for your concern."
"String Moon, why do you always refuse me? I'm real..."
"Shut up, I'm not interested in you at all."
"Then who are you interested in? Is it the bastard of Qin Tang? How can he compare with me..."
"Shut up! Qin Tang is indeed not as good as you. His fairy skills are not as tall as you, and he is not as handsome as you, and he is surrounded by countless fairies all day long. But there is one thing about him that you can never compare with.
Is that right? I'd like to hear, what's better about him than me?"
Xianyue's voice sneered and said, "At least he is a gentleman, unlike you, a complete little man."
"Hahahaha, is he a gentleman? Xianyue, if you know what he has done behind his back..."
Xianyue interrupted coldly, "So I said you are a villain who only knows how to destroy other people's reputation."
"Good!" The man shouted coldly, "Xianyue, remember what you said today. One day I want you to kneel down and beg me to marry you."
"Even if it is the end of the fairyland, there will not be such a day."
The man snorted heavily and then heard the sound of him walking away.
Until the man went away, Xianyue returned to his previous emotional voice: "Mountain, I feel you crying."
"Why do you cry? Is it because those humble lives trample on you? Or do you also feel the sadness of the night rushing to the sky?
"A zombie can shed tears that can't be shed. What an irony."
"Xuanyi, what kind of person are you? Who is worthy of you to shed these tears that shocked the world for her?
"Dashan, do you know? I'm really looking forward to seeing the night and the person who deserves his tears.
The breeze passed by slightly, and the Thousand Magic Fairy Mountain was still silent. It seems to be witnessing Qiao Xiaoxuan's sad resentment that day, telling the sad love between Qiao Xiaoxuan and Zino.
"If only I could meet someone who did something impossible for me." Xianyue's soft voice was sighing. Suddenly, she seemed to find something. Her voice turned indifferently and said, "Here we are again. These guys are really annoying."
Xianyue snorted and turned away.
Qiao Xiaoxuan has been hiding at the end of the big tree and dared not breathe. The two immortals just gave him a great shock. First of all, they appeared quietly near him, but he didn't feel it at all. If Xianyue hadn't sighed at the right time for him to hear, he would have fallen into the hands of the fairy at this moment. Secondly, the breath inadvertently emitted by a man and a woman caused a strong sense of oppression on him, and his intuition felt that neither of them was mediocre. Of course, if it was mediocre, it would not have been sent here by the fairyland. After all, they are facing the ten-year-less corpse king who has slaughtered countless immortals, and the residual power of the corpse king still makes them tremble. Therefore, the immortals who came down from the fairyland this time are all strong and regretful people. If they are ordinary immortals, they may not even have the strength to protect themselves when they meet the corpse king. Although the fairy world is omitted, they still made a mistake. The king of ten thousand corpses is no longer the night, but Qiao Xiaoxuan whose memory and strength are sealed.
Qiao Xiaoxuan had been hiding in the tree until he was sure that the two immortals were no longer nearby before he jumped off the tree. Looking at the direction of Xianyue's departure, he fell into bitter thoughts again.
Just now, the two immortals asked him to analyze the gap between the enemy and us, and this result made him frustrated. He wanted to catch a fairy alive and force the possibility of going to the fairyland channel from it was almost zero.
Holding the handle of the knife that killed the sky heavily, Qiao Xiaoxuan asked to himself, "What should I do?" After a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and resolutely walked in the direction of Xianyue.
"String Moon, don't leave everyone alone in the future." Suddenly, a low voice came, and Qiao Xiaoxuan was shocked and touched the voice carefully.
In the distance, he saw more than a dozen figures gathered together. He carefully hid behind a big tree and peeped at this group of powerful and perverted so-called immortals.
One of the beautiful girls in white plain clothes sneered disdainfully, "What should I do? It seems that you don't have to take care of it?" Qiao Xiaoxuan recognized that she was Xianyue from her voice. Previously, he guessed that the girl must be beautiful by his voice, but he didn't expect to find that she was more beautiful than he thought after seeing a real person. It was most accurate to use the word fairy to earth on her.
At this time, a handsome man said to Xianyue, "Xianyue, you can't be unreasonable to your eldest brother." Qiao Xiaoxuan heard that this voice was also the man who had confessed to Xianyue before. This man looks handsome and stands there at will, giving people a feeling that the jade tree is facing the wind. He does have the capital to pursue the beauty of Xianyue.
Xianyue curled her head and sneered.
A Taoist priest who seemed to be more than half a hundred years old and a long fairy-bone chivalrous man said solemnly, "Xianyue, I don't want to care about you, but your strength is the weakest among us. In case you meet the night when you go out alone..."
Xianyue interrupted coldly, "That's just right. I'll help you as bait."
For Xianyue's character, the Taoist priest can only smile bitterly. Xianyue's temper is very famous in the fairyland, known as the "cold moon string heart". It is reasonable that her temper can easily offend people, but not many people dare to provoke her in the fairyland. Although her fairy skills are not good, her other identity is indeed amazing.
At this time, a seemingly middle-aged woman took Xianyue's arm and said, "Ok, don't bully Xiaoyue."
Xianyue pulled her arm out of the middle-aged woman's hand in disgust, and the middle-aged woman didn't care and giggled.
A strong freak with a pair of horns on his head said, "Ok, don't discuss these boring topics. She can do whatever she likes, and we don't care. I said, Boss Feng, have you found any clues?"
The Taoist priest, who was called the boss of Feng, glanced at Xianyue and saw that she didn't look at herself, so he had to cough and said in a low voice, "Tianchan Fairy and I have found the palace suppressed by thousands of demons."
Except for Xianyue and the middle-aged woman, the rest of the people asked in unison, "Where is it?"
Mr. Feng stamped his feet and said, "It's at our feet."
The horned man hurriedly asked, "Where is the entrance?"
The man who had confessed to Xianyue before smiled and said, "I said scalper, you are too impatient."
"Damn!" The horned monster shouted strangely, "You are a dead cat demon. In fact, you are more eager to know than me. On the surface, you still pretend to be righteous."
The cat demon smiled and did not refute.
Qiao Xiaoxuan, who was beside him, was very puzzled. Isn't this group of people all immortals? Why did a scalper come out? Now there is another cat demon? Have all demons become immortals?
In fact, Qiao Xiaoxuan doesn't know that people have the difference between good people and bad people. Admittedly, demons also have the difference between good and evil. Therefore, of course, there will also be practitioners of truth and demons among people and demons, but most of human beings are cultivating immortals, and most of the demons are demons, so the world has led to a misunderstanding that immortals are all human beings, and demons are demons. In fact, there are also demon practitioners among the practitioners, and there are also many monsters who cultivate immortals and do good deeds in the demon clan. When the monsters are successful in practicing Taoism, they will still fly to the fairyland and become a member of the fairyland. In the fairyland, there are also many immortal monsters. When the cultivation reaches the fairyland, there is generally no race, but only the difference between immortals and demons.
Like the scalpers and cat demons in front of us are monsters that cultivate immortals. In the fairyland, monsters and practitioners are treated equally. If there is no deep hatred, the two sides must not fight with each other. Therefore, these two demons get along well with the immortals.
When the scalper and the cat demon were arguing, Boss Feng interrupted and said, "What are you two quarreling about? Can I finish talking?"
The two demon immortals are as empty as cicadas. It seems that Boss Feng still has a certain position in this group of people. Except for Xianyue, everyone will give him face.
Boss Feng continued: "There is no entrance, but Tianchan Fairy's escape can take a person underground."
"Really?" The scalper shouted, "Sister Tianchan Xian, take my old cow down and have a look."
Mr. Feng said in a low voice, "Scalf, stop making trouble."
The scalper spit out his tongue and dared not answer.
Boss Feng continued: "It's useless for you to go down. That palace has been destroyed."
Everyone shouted in unison, "What?" This time, even Xianyue also showed an attention.
"Big boss, what do you mean the temple is destroyed? Where are the murderers and the corpse king?" The speaker is a man dressed as a well-dressed scholar.
A man with two small braids on his head and dressed strangely. He looked like a child glanced at him and scolded him softly, "Idiot."
The scholar glared at the child and shouted, "What are you talking about?"
"Say you as an idiot." The child stared at him unwillingly.
"Enough." Boss Feng shouted, "White face, sword boy, shut up!"
The child who was called a white-faced scholar and swordsman was silent, but he was still staring at the relative hatred.
At this time, a man who had been standing next to Boss Feng said, "White face, the sword boy is right. The question you asked is really an idiot. Since the temple has been destroyed, the murderous objects and the night suppressed in it with the power of thousands of immortals have certainly not been there for a long time. How can you ask this idiot question?
He glanced at the man with a white face and did not refute it. He could see that in addition to Boss Feng, the man should be the second person he dared not talk back to. It can be seen that the man's status in this group is also quite high.
Qiao Xiaoxuan couldn't help paying more attention to this man. He was tall and thin, weak, and his pale and weak face was a little sickly. He looks so weak that even children can bully him at will.
It's just that Qiao Xiaoxuan intuitively feels that this fairy is by no means as useless as he appears. Judging from his momentum, his strength absolutely belongs to Boss Feng.
Boss Feng didn't stop drinking the man's words, but just glanced at the crowd and said in a low voice, "I know that neither of you is convinced, but I just want to remind you not to forget your task. We are here this time to find the night. I believe everyone knows about the strength and cold-blooded night. If we follow such a plate of scattered sand again and meet the night, no one can go back alive. I don't care who doesn't like you, or who has a grudge against. Anyway, as long as we are still in this world for a day, you should all give me peace. If I find out that any of you has something to do with, don't blame me for dealing with it with immortal rules.
When it comes to "fairy rules", each of the more than ten immortals has different expressions, some curled their lips, some nodded, and some had slightly changed their faces.
Boss Feng looked at everyone and continued to say, "If you want to make trouble, you can go back to the fairyland and make trouble again. When I get to the fairyland, I don't care about you, but here, I am your leader, and you must obey my orders.
Seeing this, the night finally understood what happened between these immortals. Each of these people is strong, and it is precisely because each of them is very strong that neither of them is convinced of the other, and the result is a plate of scattered sand. Fortunately, among these people, there is a wind boss who may be more powerful. He has been suppressing these people, so nothing has happened to them so far. However, it seems that the conflict between these immortals has not been a day or two. I believe that as their grievances become deeper and deeper, once they finally break out, even the wind boss may not be able to suppress it.
This is a great opportunity. As long as success in intensifying the contradictions between them, there is no need for Qiao Xiaoxuan to do it, they will be enough to make a mess. But this opportunity needs to wait, and it takes patience. Unfortunately, Qiao Xiaoxuan was impatient, and he couldn't wait, because Zino didn't have much time to wait for him.
Since this method is equal to nothing, there is no choice but to give up, but is there any better way?
Each break? This is obviously impossible. The strength of everyone in this group of immortals is much higher than that of Qiao Xiaoxuan. With Qiao Xiaoxuan's current strength, as the saying goes: It's really not enough for them to see. Although Qiao Xiaoxuan is a good master in the world of cultivation and can even be listed as a super master, the super master in the secular world is just like a child in the eyes of immortals, and the gap between the two is not the same. Just like an ant, it will never bite a big tree unless thousands of ants regret the tree together. However, when the tree falls, it is enough to crush tens of millions of ants.
This is the gap between immortals and cultivation.
Qiao Xiaoxuan is an ant. Now he can never bite any of the dozen trees in front of him. Even a sapling is beyond his imagination.
Judging from the situation of someone only after hearing the voice twice, as long as these immortals don't speak, Qiao Xiaoxuan will never find them nearby. Of course, the final result is found by them. However, Qiao Xiaoxuan also has an advantage that even the immortals can't find him. He relies on the inheritance of the corpse king, and what the corpse king is best at is to hide his breath from being discovered. As long as he wants, he can become a complete ordinary person among the crowd. Not to mention a true man, even the immortal will never find his trace. Otherwise, the night would not have set off a bloody storm in the world thousands of years ago after tens of thousands of years of silence. If he could not hide his breath, he would have been found as early as when there were immortals in the world.
Although Qiao Xiaoxuan is not Xuanyi and does not have the strength of his regret, after all, he is the rebirth of the ten thousand-year-old corpse king, and he has also inherited some skills of the night, and hiding himself is one of them.