This Black Demon City is one of the closest cities of the Lingwu Mountain Demon Clan to the Savage Realm.

The city is strictly forbidden and has a strong defensive force, with several demon cultivators from the Heavenly Immortal Realm stationed, and a long-distance teleportation array has been built, which can directly reach several demon cities.

The flying boat was wrapped in a cloud of blinding white light and headed straight towards the Black Demon City, but along the way, not a single demon monk appeared.

It wasn't until it was more than a thousand feet away from the city gate tower that the flying boat slowly stopped.

The powerful forbidden spiritual pressure was already rushing towards him, but the two huge city gates dozens of feet high were tightly closed.

On the tower of the city gate, a row of blue-armored guards stood neatly, either holding spears or shields, and looked at the flying boats in unison.

More black-armored guards hid behind the huge crossbow machines, one by one looking vigilant, and the cold light of the crossbow arrows was already loaded on the crossbow machines.

Behind the blue-armored guards, the eyes of the four silver-armored guards also fell on the flying boat that slowly stopped, with different expressions.

This silver armor, whether it is the spiritual pressure or the style workmanship, is much stronger than those green armor and black armor, and these four silver armor guards are the four demon cultivators of the earth immortal realm.

The bright white aura that shrouded the flying boat slowly faded, revealing two monks, a man and a woman, on the bow of the boat.

The man is two feet tall, wearing a dark green robe, broad shoulders and wide body, thick eyebrows and big eyes, white skin, elegant and a little fierce, but his smooth head is particularly eye-catching.

Another girl in a green shirt, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a slender figure, picturesque eyebrows, and a heroic posture.

Both of them are surrounded by demonic energy, looking at their mana. They are also two monsters of the Earth Immortal Realm.

Outside the quiet room in the boat, a forbidden flash of inspiration flashed, and a strong man in black robes with a tall body and a beard walked out. Looking up at the group of armor soldiers on the tower of the city gate and the closed city gate, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly. Said in a deep voice: "What, are those damn demonic beasts coming to harass again?"

The voice was not loud, but it resounded clearly in the ears of every guard.

Seeing the appearance of the black-robed strong man, the eyes of the oldest of the four silver-armored guards suddenly lit up, and his expression was much more relaxed, he took a step forward, separated the two blue-armored guards who were blocking in front of him, bowed his hand far away at the flying boat, and said, "It was originally the predecessor of the black armor. The juniors are polite!"

The black-robed strong man grinned, waved his hand casually, and said, "Nephew Shi Xian, your old ghost master has been good lately, I haven't seen you for many years, and I really miss this saint a little, I don't know if he has advanced to the middle realm?"

"If you go back to your predecessors, the tutor is now in retreat, and there is still some distance from the bottleneck of impact. It's the seniors, and this magic power seems to have increased greatly!"

The old man surnamed Shi said with a smile.

After saying that, he turned around and whispered to the other three silver-armored guards: "This is the Wuxuan predecessor of the Black Hidden Mountain War Bear Clan, and also one of the ten guards of the Heaven Swallowing Palace!"

Hear that. The three silver-armored guards looked stunned, and hurriedly stepped forward and saluted Wu Qian.

The Ten Guards of the Heaven Swallowing Hall may not be among the ten Earth Immortal Realm cultivators with the strongest supernatural powers among the Demon Clans of Lingwu Mountain. However, he is the best of the ten major forces that the Heaven Swallowing Temple relies on the most.

And the master of this old man surnamed Shi is one of the elders of this Black Evil City. Now that he knew the black rhino, and the black chan called out his identity again. The person in front of him will naturally not be another demon clan or a demon cultivator pretending.

"The seniors will wait a while, and the juniors will open the city gates!"

A tall, golden-faced silver-armored guard said, reached out and took out a forbidden token from the storage bracelet, and quickly injected a trace of mana, and the forbidden aura suddenly flickered on the two heavy city gates, and in the rattling sound, the two city gates slowly opened inward.

Hearing the compliments of the old man surnamed Shi, and seeing the four of them so knowledgeable, Wu Qian's pair of yellow light flashing demon eyes couldn't help but show a little smugness, and with a wave of his hand, a small jade gourd four or five inches high suddenly flew towards the city gate, and said: "A few Taoist friends have worked hard, with you to guard the Black Evil City, the deacons of the Heaven Swallowing Temple are a lot more worried, these 'blood and qi pills', even if it is some fate between this saint and everyone!"

When the jade hu was still dozens of zhang away from the city tower, the light and shadow flashed, and a thick and transparent forbidden light curtain appeared in front of a group of armor soldiers.

"Thank you seniors for your generous gifts!"

The old man surnamed Shi stretched out his hand, the green light flashed, and the jade gourd fell into his palm, and his divine sense swept over the jade gourd, and found that there were six pills in the gourd, and he couldn't help but smile and thank him repeatedly.

This "Blood Qi Pill", although the name is ordinary, is a well-known tonic pill in the demon clan, even if it is a monk in the realm of earth immortals, when the mana is exhausted, only one pill is needed, and the mana can be quickly restored to about thirty percent, which can be described as a very valuable life-preserving elixir.

The other three Silver Armor Guards also thanked them in succession.

A group of blue-armored guards looked at the jade gourd in the old man's hand, and their eyes were full of envy.

Wu Qian nodded with a smile, turned to a man and a woman on the bow of the boat and ordered, "Then follow Ben Sheng into the city!"

"Yes, sir!"

The bald man bowed respectfully, turned around and struck a spell at a forbidden center in the middle of the flying boat.

In the buzzing sound, the flying boat expanded and contracted violently, and the time of five or six breaths had turned into three or four zhang long.

And the two city gates also opened a big crack just right, Wu Qian's footsteps lifted, the figure rose in the air, swayed at will, has passed through the city gate hole, into the city, this distance of more than 1,000 zhang, as if there is no zài in general.

The green-shirted girl waved the sleeves of her robe, and a ball of blue light flew out of the sleeve, wrapped around her figure, and followed closely behind.

The bald man took the boat, rode a demonic wind, and stepped into the city after the two.

"The three Taoist friends will wait a while, and the old man will accompany the Wuqian seniors to say a few words, and he will go back when he goes!"

The old man surnamed Shi said a word to the three people beside him, casually handed the jade gourd containing the Blood Qi Pill to the silver-armored guard with a pale golden face, and walked quickly to the downstairs of the city gate.

The three of them were already waiting at the city gate.

After a full half an hour, the old man surnamed Shi returned to the city gate tower, but the three of them took a beast cart personally recruited by the old man surnamed Shi and headed towards the direction of Fang City in the center of the city.

More than two hours later, the three of them stepped on another beast cart and went straight to the teleportation hall in the north of the city.

In just seven days, the three of them borrowed the teleportation circle to go to three cities.

On the eighth day, the three of them appeared in another city.

The wide streets, tall and simple buildings, all kinds of demon monks, many demon beasts that have not been transformed for a long time still have the characteristics of the demon clan, or the head of the human body, or the skin and cheeks are full of colorful scale armor.

The heavenly realm is not as good as the human realm, although some wild beasts still cannot be transformed into humans when they reach the realm of heavenly immortals, but some demon beasts can open their minds and turn into humans in the sixth and seventh level realms.

The bald man and the blue-robed girl followed behind Wu Qian, looking left and right, as if they were looking at the scenery on both sides of the street, but in private, the three of them were communicating with each other.

"My lord, are we going to the Black Hidden Mountain now?

The bald man asked.

"There is enough news to be found in the past few days, in the past few years, the void sun has been nowhere to be seen, and now there is no return to the demon clan from these cities, and there is also no news about the void sun and the black sun in the Swallowing Heaven Palace, maybe the void sun is still in the wilderness, maybe there are other reasons, if we don't seize the opportunity to prepare some chips, in case the void sun turns around at this time, with precautions, things will not be easy to do!"

Wu Qian said without looking back.

The girl in the green shirt asked, "Then why don't you go directly to Songyue Valley?"

"Of course Songyue Valley has to go, but Songyue Valley is too close to Lingwu Mountain, in case of an accident, it will be troublesome!"

Wu Qian said that, turned around and walked towards a shop that sold elixir and spiritual herbs.

This "black man" is dressed by the aquatic life, and this bald man and the girl in green shirt are naturally iron heads and small greens.

More than five months later.

On the top of a huge mountain covered by a thick white mist, in a splendid palace.

On the main seat in the center, there was a tall old man in a white robe.

The old man wore a golden crown, a ruddy face, snow-white eyebrows, slender eyes, and was not angry and arrogant.

Not far in front of him, several male and female monks stood up straight with solemn expressions one by one.

One of them, a white-skinned blue-robed Confucian student, said cautiously, "This is the third time in five months that such a major event has occurred, otherwise, I wouldn't dare to disturb the Ancestor's meditation!"

"Listen, the same person did this?"

The white-robed old man asked expressionlessly.

Another black-robed young man with a strong appearance took over and said: "Back to the words of the old ancestor, on the surface, there are only more than ten disciples of the Earth Immortal and God Transformation Realm who have disappeared in the Purple Bamboo Forest and Qingyun Mountain, and they cannot be compared with the losses of the Black Hidden Mountain and Songyue Valley, but the more than thirty disciples in the two places are all some promising elite disciples. The subordinates have been to these three places to carefully inspect and interrogate carefully, the murderer should be a demon monk who is good at concealing the way of transformation, he is ruthless, and he will kill with one blow, and the Feilun Daoist of Songyue Valley was shattered by his punch Dozens of bones in his body, if it weren't for the life-saving talisman seal given by the ancestor back then, I am afraid that it would have fallen and would not exist!"

"Demon monk, this is troublesome!"

Hearing this, the gray-robed old man, who was seven feet tall and ordinary-looking but imposing, couldn't help but change his face slightly, and muttered.

The white-robed old man suddenly looked over, frowned slightly, and said, "Oh, is it possible that you know the identity of this person?"

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)