Volume 4 Southern Xinjiang

Chapter 482: A Chance Encounter on the Road

Yao Ze naturally heard it clearly, looked down at himself, and touched his nose a little speechlessly. The clothes were torn apart by the rubble in that passage, and it was no wonder that in the eyes of these young children, he was like a demon.

However, the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe naturally made him not care about these, and with a wave of his right hand, he directly changed into a new shirt, put his hair back together, and naturally returned to his original style.

Now you need to know your current location, with these young children, it is naturally easy to find those herdsmen tribes, there is not a single monk in this radius, but Yao Ze couldn't help but be dumbfounded after knowing his current location from a herdsman.

This is actually the territory of the Jiuli clan!

But after thinking about it, this is completely possible, the endless mountain where the Twin Peaks are located is between the Jiuli Clan and the Xinghe Palace, and the herdsmen can't tell which location of the Jiuli Clan is here.

He didn't ask any more questions, these mortals naturally knew very little about cultivators, and they only needed to know the east, west, north, south, and north.

Now he has two plans to return to the Star River Palace, one is naturally to go directly to the north, go to the headquarters of the Jiuli Clan and use the teleportation array, and then he can return to the Star River Palace.

Another method is the "stupid" method that was used in the past, fly directly to the west, all the way to the sea, and then fly south along the sea, and naturally you can return to the territory of the Star River Palace.

Just flying along the sea, the distance from the monster should not exceed tens of thousands of miles, he hesitated slightly, directly sacrificed the windmill, and drove north, the monster brought him too much shock, he decided not to go to the endless mountain in the future.

This time after staying in the underground river for so long, it was not all fruitless, the purple queen bee queen had already hatched, and when he saw that there were more than two thousand purple queen bees the size of a fist in the blue devil's sac, and more than three hundred of them were the size of a head, he was very excited.

At this time, the power of the Purple Emperor Bee began to appear, just imagine, more than three hundred fourth-level demon beasts, plus more than two thousand third-level demon beasts, even if he encounters the power of Tuoba seniors, he also has the confidence to fight against it.

And for the time being, he is not ready to let the Purple Emperor Bee continue to incubate eggs, every time he lays eggs, it is a great drain on it, and now he has the power of self-preservation, and most of the opponents he encounters are Yuan Infant power, so let's wait for the Purple Emperor Bee Queen to advance to the seventh level.

As for those blood stings, they have already devoured each other, and now only two of them are sleeping there, hoping that they can be promoted to the third level when they wake up, and only when they are promoted to the third level, their bodies will all become colorless and transparent, and they cannot be found by the naked eye at all, and they can only be found by sweeping with their divine sense, but at that time their divine consciousness has been devoured.

Although these two little things are a little less, in a special environment, it is estimated that the power of the gods will also be talked about.

Although the Jiuli clan also has a hostile relationship with the Xinghe Palace, the second elder has already hung up, and Zeng Shituo has also become his slave, so there should be a lot less trouble.

Soon he met a middle-aged monk dressed in green clothes, and when the monk in the foundation building period trembled and said that this was the Kunsheng clan, he found that the white light had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The middle-aged monk was overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted the white light in the distance, Yao Zezheng frowned, looking at the jade slip in his hand.

It took him a long time before he sighed, this place was nearly 300,000 miles away from the headquarters of the Jiuli Clan, and it seemed that he would be busy for more than a month.

The windmill was very fast, he sat on it, holding the black jade slip in his hand, his brows were furrowed, since this jade slip was put together with the Xuanwu seal, it was definitely not an ordinary product, but it had been foggy all the time, no matter the divine sense, aura, or demonic energy, there was no response, which made people a little anxious.

Suddenly, his heart moved, could it be that this thing was reserved for Taixuan? Wouldn't it be only Taixuan who could understand it?

At this time, Taixuan was sleeping dimly with the birds, he pondered for a while, his heart moved slightly, and Taixuan appeared in his left hand out of thin air.

This time, Taixuan should have benefited from the stone turtle, maybe he could be promoted to the fourth level, anyway, he has no way to help it, just imagine that the medicinal materials of ten thousand years are arched as cabbage, what pill will be useful to it?

He hesitated slightly, and his right fingernail lightly scratched Taixuan's calf, and a drop of golden liquid slowly seeped out.

"This guy is actually golden blood! ”

The key is that this blood actually emits a faint fragrance, no wonder everyone likes to stew turtle soup to drink, this thing is a great tonic at first glance.

Although he thought of the cold in his heart, he did not hesitate at all, and the jade slip in his right hand was directly stained with that drop of golden blood, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

That black jade slip directly emitted a dazzling black light, completely enveloping him!

The windmill was speeding up, and it was a ball of white light, and at this time, a cloud of black light suddenly appeared, which was particularly dazzling in the blue sky.

Yao Ze himself was also startled, and before he could react, the black light disappeared, and there seemed to be something more in his mind, but before he could understand it, the jade slip in his hand disappeared!

At this moment, he was quite surprised, and quickly stood up, searched all over his body, turned the windmill around, and searched back and forth in the place where the black light was emitted just now, and the result made him have a long face, and the jade slip really disappeared out of thin air!

He stood in mid-air, looking at Tai Xuan, who was still sleeping like a pig in his hand, and wondered in his heart, where would this jade slip go? Even like the jade slip in the Dragon Valley Divine Skill Pavilion, it had to have some powder.

Suddenly, his expression moved, he directly put away Taixuan, and looked up into the distance.

After a short time, a cyan light rushed towards him and stopped directly in front of him, it seems that the black light vision just now still attracted the attention of some people.

Yao Ze stood on the windmill and didn't speak, just looked at the old man in soap clothes who was revealed after the cyan light disappeared, his appearance was ordinary, but the pair of rat whiskers looked a little gloomy with his thin eyes, but he also had the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Dan Period.

The old man saw that Yao Ze was extraordinary, but his cultivation was also comparable to his own, and he was not so rude that he bowed his hand slightly, "Fellow Daoist, the black light just now ......"

Yao Ze just looked at him coldly with his hands behind his back, the old man's face was a little scornful, he saw the black light flickering from afar, and thought that some treasure was born, but he didn't expect that there was already a monk here.

Obviously, there are treasures that have also been taken away, he shook his head with a wry smile, and just wanted to say something, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "It's you!"

This time it was Yao Ze's turn to be stunned, he looked at the old man in soap clothes with some confusion, and when he saw his face full of ghosts, he couldn't help but touch his nose.

"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?"

The old man seemed to be suddenly awakened, and quickly shook his hands, "No, it's okay, I may have recognized the wrong person!"

Yao Ze frowned slightly, stared at the old man for a while, and then arched his hand slightly, and the windmill directly emitted a dazzling white light, and soon disappeared into the sky.

The old man in soap seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, although this person's cultivation was comparable to his own, but when he faced him, he always had a feeling of depression, just like a lamb facing a fierce tiger, which made him very unhappy.

However, he didn't notice that in a white cloud next to him, there was a small black dot lying on his stomach, and when he flipped his left hand, a small black sword appeared in his hand.

This little sword is extremely strange, it is dark and dull, not even half a foot long.

I saw that the old man's right hand was pressed against the black sword a few times in a row, and then he began to speak to the black sword, "Ancestor, just now I saw the soul mark left by the young master Jiaqi, that person doesn't look very old, wearing a blue shirt, thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall figure, cultivation also has a great consummation of the Dan period, the most peculiar thing is that his hair and eyes are all black with dark blue, and the direction is due north. ”

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth without hesitation and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the black sword absorbed the blood, and for a while, it was full of light, straight into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and chased after Yao Ze in the direction he had left just now.

Just after the time of a pillar of incense, his complexion changed greatly, and a blue figure stood in the air, as if he was looking at a black dot on his finger.

The old man in soapy clothes was a little apprehensive in his heart, but thinking that his cultivation was the same as him, even if he couldn't fight, there should be no problem with self-preservation.

After thinking about it, a smile appeared on his face, and he hugged his fists and saluted, "Fellow Daoist, what a coincidence." ”

Yao Ze looked at him with a smile, and as soon as he turned his right hand, the black dot disappeared, "It's quite a coincidence, Daoyou Jiaqi asked me to give you a message, he misses you a little." ”

The old man's face changed greatly, and with a wave of his right hand, a black smoke spread directly, enveloping him, and in the blink of an eye, a black glowing armor was placed on his body, revealing only a pair of frightened eyes.

At the same time, a jet-black basin appeared in front of him, which should not be jade, nor like ironware, but like wood, with black mist inside, and the faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came out, which made people feel uncomfortable when they listened to it.

It seems that this old man's action is self-preservation, which is not surprising, the young master of Jiaqi is stronger than his magic weapon, and his combat power far surpasses his own, but he was killed by the people in front of him, and it is already good that he can protect himself.

Yao Ze couldn't help but touch his nose when he saw him as if he was facing a great enemy, was he so terrible?

However, he still took a step forward, but he didn't expect the old man to react very strongly, and he directly threw the wooden basin in his hand, and countless strange-looking living soul bodies scrambled out of the wooden basin, screaming "whooping" in their mouths, and flew towards Yao Ze with their teeth and claws.

Yao Ze was stunned for a moment, this one is too anxious, although he must fight, but don't they all have to theorize before fighting? Look at those souls, they all look strange, there are eight-handed cockroaches, three-legged tigers, and seven-tailed shrimps, what kind of mess is this?