Chapter 284 Golden Sword
The demon clan
Jin Yang is also a little happy. It is not easy to find a place to rest here. Here you need to plan in detail the next direction.
The islands floating in the void, and the surrounding nine demons are all clear. It can be seen that there is a small county-sized island, which is inhabited by powerful demons.
"Jinyang."
Sun Lei looked at Jinyang. Ji Meng's eyes were dim and dull, and her mental strength was seriously overdrawn. The two immortals of the two worlds with the lowest cultivation had been tortured to death by her.
"Let's take a break. I want to have a good time." With a trace of apology, Jin Yang bowed slightly to Sun Lei.
Looking at Jin Yang, who had been silent these days, Sun Leiwei nodded a little, stroked Ji Meng and took a step ahead.
A small island with green trees and flowing water.
When the three people who went up far away approached, they slowly lowered their speed until they stopped.
"Who are you? Are you here to wait for the birth of Buddhism? From afar, there is a dragon head, a human body, a demon clan with feathers on its back, Gundam's body, and beautiful muscles. It can be seen that the cultivation is not low.
"We are here to find someone." Jin Yang came forward and bowed. The demon looked at them and did not speak immediately. They were not the first wave of people. There were many people in front of them, both good and bad.
Three people are calm.
"Where are you from and who are you looking for?" The demon clan of the leader opened his mouth again, with a sense of inquiry in his tone. Over the years, people who came here were not easy to provoke, but he was not afraid.
"I'm from the Jinwu people. He is the victory of the Buddha sect. She is." Before Jin Yanghua finished speaking, the demon clan of the dragon head said, "You Jinwu people are also looking for it. Why are you coming alone?" After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel a little abrupt. He nodded and leaned sideways and said, "Please, they don't need to introduce. You can believe it."
Jinyang and the three looked at each other and then went to their gathering place under his leadership.
On a small island, intentional planters' trees open up running water, but there are no common huts for human beings. All the demons of the dragon's and human beings are very casual, either gathered together, teaching their descendants, or mediting and practicing.
It is happy.
"This is our patriarch."
The people of Jinyang took them to the depths of the forest. After seeing the patriarch, they retreated from ancient times. Jinyang looked at it, but this demon clan did not directly turn into a circle, but a human body, head to toe, without a trace of demonic spirit.
The patriarch sat under the root of the old tree, shook his head, exhaled, and opened his eyes leisurely.
"seat."
Three people stood under the tree and looked around. They were all leaves, which was also rare. Smile and sit in front of the old man.
"This posterity is not easy." The patriarch looked at Jin Yang and said secretly. After a closer look, he shook his head a little.
"I heard that you are from the Jinwu people, and now it seems." The patriarch shook his head, and his gray hair shook in the air, which was very exaggerated.
"It's not worth it. It's a pity that such a good bloodline makes people give up directly." The old man looked at Jin Yang and sighed constantly.
"I don't like profound and mysterious old man either. To put it bluntly, our Ji Meng family, the rain god in ancient times came from our Ji Meng clan. Now he has withered, hiding here and live in peace. Some time ago, a female monk, whose body was stained with blood and looked in a hurry, begged me to let me take action.
The patriarch Ji Meng stroked his white beard and stared at Jin Yang.
Jin Yang, who listened to his words, had long stared at the eyes bigger than the light bulb. "What you said, right, Jingchu?" Hearing the words of the female monk here, Jin Yang was a little excited and thought that Jingchu appeared here.
The patriarch Ji Meng nodded and said, "I guess the person she is waiting for is you. Unfortunately, when I saw that you were late, someone caught up with her, and she left again." The patriarch of Jimeng still stroked his white beard and took out a sword in his hand.
"She said she wanted you to go to the location of the giant deer demon clan on the second floor." Ji Meng patriarch followed and put his sword weapon in Jinyang's hand at the same time.
Looking at the sword in his hand, Jin Yang suddenly confirmed that this was Jingchu's golden sword, which was suddenly broken by the fire sword of Taichangye.
silently looked at the golden sword in his hand. Jin Yang's brain was a little crazy, and the blood all over his body kept rushing, and his face suddenly turned red.
"Let's go to the second level of the giant deer demon clan now." Jin Yang suddenly stood up, and the head of the Jimeng ethnic group standing in front of him couldn't help taking a step back and looked at the descendants of the Jinwu ethnic group with some surprise.
"Let's stop here." Sun Lei immediately objected. Ji Meng, who was sitting next to him, had fallen into a deep reply and could not be disturbed.
"Let's slow down. You can take her directly." Jin Yang looked at Sun Lei firmly and said. He turned to the patriarch Jimeng and said, "Thank you for your help." Jin Yang bowed deeply, and there was a trace of sharpness in his eyes. His heart trembled. The moment he got up completely disappeared, and there was a smile on his face.
"Okay." Sun Lei looked at Jin Yang with some embarrassment and was ready to leave with Ji Meng in his arms.
"Small things, small things." The patriarch Ji Meng looked deeply at Jinyang before he opened his mouth. Sun Lei stood aside, his eyes changed, and finally looked down at Ji Meng in his arms without saying anything.
"Senior, goodbye."
Jin Yang seemed to rush to the deer demon clan and flew up directly. The unfathomable power of the god hit his body like a storm, and the surface was completely calm.
"This younger generation is alert." The Jimeng patriarch, who looked at the three people leaving, pulled a sneer at the corners of his mouth. If it hadn't been for the power of the Jinwu clan, a small seven-world fairy would have pinched to death with one claw.
Jinyang, who burned his buttocks, flew out. Before he went far away, the Meng people caught up with him. "Are you leaving now? Why don't you stay here a little more?"
Jinyang turned his head and looked at the demon clan guarding the island from afar. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Looking at him who stopped from afar, he finally shook his head and said, "We have something urgent now. Farewell."
The demon clan, who stopped far away, looked at the three Jinyang, but still did not keep up.
Huh? Where are we?"
As soon as Jinyang left the island of Ji Meng, he galloped away and slowed down. Ji Meng in Sun Lei's arms who followed him was awakened.
"We entered the wolf's den and ran out without danger." Sun Lei looked at Jin Yang with a gloomy face. Ji Meng in his arms jumped out, looked at the two, and his eyes fell on the golden sword in Jin Yang's hand.
"It's so beautiful, but it's a little damaged." Ji Meng was a little sorry. He didn't hear much about Sun Lei's words.
"Are we really going to the giant deer? I don't know where the giant deer is yet. Sun Lei looked at Jin Yang, but Jin Yang ignored Ji Meng.
"I don't know, let me think about it." Jin Yang looked at the golden sword in his hand and was a little ugly. The exquisite golden sword depicted a luxurious phoenix, which seemed to jump out. This was a sign that the fairy treasure god was about to be formed. Unfortunately, it was suddenly lost by the fire sword of Taichangye.
"Aren't we on the island?" Ji Meng rubbed his painful head and looked at Sun Lei.
"I don't know why Brother Jinyang rushed out. Although the patriarch is unfathomable and his thoughts are a little different, he obviously has no intention to hurt us." Sun Lei, as a fighter and defeated the Buddha, has the blood of a bright stone monkey. His perception ability is extraordinary. As long as there is hostility, he can immediately feel it.
"He was hostile to Jingchu and even took action." Jinyang suddenly looked up and said coldly. If it hadn't been for this unfathomable plan, it was probably the immortal. With his clan, Jin Yang would have taken action long ago.
"What he said is full of blood, and the book may be typed by him." Jin Yang paused for a moment and looked at the puzzled Sun Lei without waiting for him to continue.
"The reincarnation disaster that Jing first passed, once the ninth generation passed, she would still remember her own name, but the most likely thing is that the ninth generation still failed to survive."
Jin Yang closed his eyes unsually, and the ninth generation must have never done it. He could feel it in the reaction of the patriarch Ji Meng.
Ji Meng heard Jin Yang's words and understood that those demons turned out to be enemies. She was a little afraid. When she went in, she observed that the number of demons was quite large. There were at least a dozen people at one level. If she started, the three of them would not be suppressed.
"Can you believe what he said?" Sun Lei looked at Jinyang and asked.
"I don't know." Jin Yang glanced at Sun Lei and replied directly. Sun Lei looked at him with a little embarrassed. It seems that I asked a brainless question.
"Since we can't believe it, we won't go to the so-called giant deer." Ji Meng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and looked at Jin Yang Dao.
"It's not necessarily that we won't go. We can't believe it directly, but if we don't believe it, we will know if we catch a Mongolian clan and ask."
Jin Yang showed a smile on his face, but looking at the golden sword in his hand was a little ferocious.