Volume 6 Famous in China

Chapter 724: Inexplicable Appointment

Yao Ze was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly looked back, his eyes shrank, but he soon laughed, and a tall white-clothed monk was looking over with a surprised face, with long silver hair shining vertically draped over his shoulders, and his angular face was extremely impressive, it was the long-lost Changsun An!

"Senior Brother Eldest Sun, it's been a long time, last time in that Blood Lake space, Senior Brother was extremely worried, I didn't expect Senior Brother to get out first, congratulations. ”

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the eldest grandson, this kid is too bad, he avoided the war and left, and every time he thinks about it, he will be extremely depressed, but he didn't expect this kid to mention this paragraph, isn't he sincerely thinking about his Dao heart?

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Senior Brother Yao, this time someone from the Demon Realm came, I heard that you are in the limelight, it is reported that many saint real people in the Demon Realm have never forgotten you, Senior Brother really wants to congratulate you." ”

Yao Ze listened, and his heart was also tight, although the demon people have retreated now, and the entrance to the passage has been sealed, it should be very easy for a few people from the demon realm to come, he and the black clothes have made movements in the four continents, and those demon people really don't necessarily let themselves go.

The eldest grandson An was even more unkind, he reminded himself that he wanted to make himself restless.

The two of them were secretly sharp, but they seemed to have forgotten the part of the Ming Shengzong, but a middle-aged monk with a beard on his face next to him greeted Dongfang Yun with a smile, "Ah Yun, you won't go up when you come, is it not good for the second brother to have spiritual tea there......?"

Dongfang Yun came over and nodded to Changsun An, and introduced Yao Ze to the middle-aged monk, who turned out to be the owner of this shop, Duanmu Erlong.

"The Duanmu patriarch has a total of eight sons, from one dragon to eight dragons, of which the first three dragons are all Yuanying cultivators. ”

Yao Ze was greeting, but there was a transmission from Dongfang Yun in his heart, and he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, this patriarch is too ruthless, no wonder the entire family population is so large.

Duanmu Erlong's eyes flashed with brilliance, but he didn't say anything, turned his head and called out to a person who looked like a shopkeeper, "The consumption of these two is all mine." ”

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, Yao Ze showed an intriguing smile on his face, he didn't expect to meet Changsun An just after coming here, and he would definitely not be at peace next.

The Yuanying puppet couldn't be bought, and Yao Ze also lost interest, but it was still taken by Dongfang Yun and bought two demon beast bracelets in a shop, this demon beast bracelet naturally couldn't be compared with the blue devil bag, and the bald clone couldn't keep the demon beast outside at all times.

Of course, there are shops in Baicao Hall here, Dongfang Yun settled him down and went straight to some affairs, but Yao Ze fell into deep thought.

No matter where it starts, Changsun An will put himself to death, and Dongfang Yu, now that he and Dongfang Yun are standing together, their clan rules are not allowed to attack each other, but there are no restrictions on assistants.

Looking at the power of the Duanmu family, he knew how terrifying the four major families were, these two families were not good for him at the same time, he felt some pressure, if it was just himself, it would be a big deal to leave, but it would involve Dongfang Yun, and this matter would be a little troublesome.

Baicao Hall is a three-story building here, Yao Ze was sitting on the top floor in a daze, suddenly frowned, his right hand made a move to the window, and a bird-shaped charm flew in front of him, and with his fingers, a hoarse voice sounded, "East outside the city, Fugui Slope." ”

Hearing this inexplicable summons, Yao Ze frowned slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, he was still thinking about it just now, and now he started to do it.

If you stay in the city and don't go out, you won't dare to do it here, but Yao Ze is not a character who hides his head and tail, and if he wants to be unfavorable to himself, he will naturally be afraid of them!

What is the specific location of Fu Ghost Slope, he didn't inquire carefully, his figure flashed in the high mountains and mountains, as long as he is not a late stage great monk, what is he afraid of?

As soon as he flew more than a hundred miles to the east, a black shadow appeared in front of him, but the man did not stop, but drove in front of him, as if leading the way.

"It's him!" Yao Ze could see at a glance that this person had seen it not long ago, and it was the black shadow sitting upright on Nangong Junchi's dragon boat, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "Isn't it sent by Dongfang Yu or Changsun An?"

The black shadow kept flying eastward, Yao Ze was suspicious, but he still decided to follow him to take a look.

The night breeze is blowing, and under the light of the dark moon in the sky, the shadows of the trees are waving, and the black shadow in front of them is like a ghost passing through the mountains, which looks very weird.

Two hours later, his figure fell into a mountain col, and the figure wrapped in a black robe stood there ten feet away.

"Who are you?

When he got closer, he found that there was a strange aura on this person, Yao Ze asked tentatively.

Unexpectedly, the black-robed man on the other side didn't mean to speak at all, a fierce aura rushed to the sky, Yao Ze only felt a tingling pain in his skin, and his heart tightened, "Murderous aura is condensed!"

His body was as tough as a magic weapon, and there was a faint tingling sensation, just like his own broken army, which needed countless killings before it could condense.

It's just that before he could think about it, a dark flying sword stabbed head-on silently, Yao Ze was shocked, this monk was actually good at sneak attack, he didn't take it hard, but tore his hands in front of him, stepped out, his figure had disappeared, and the black sword stabbed in the air.

"Huh?" The black-robed man seemed a little surprised, his figure swayed and disappeared in place, and Yao Ze just showed his figure from where he had been standing.

This person is not simple, he didn't give himself a chance, Yao Ze's face was a little solemn, with a finger of his right hand, a golden lightning pierced the night sky, and countless golden clouds appeared out of thin air, accompanied by a "crackling" blasting sound, the entire mountain col was filled with golden thunder.

The black-robed man was also shocked by such a huge momentum, his hands hidden in the sleeves of the robe pinched, and a black mist emerged from his body, soared into the air, and went straight towards the golden clouds, and the mountain col was immediately filled with a smell of corruption, and at the same time, the terrible sound of ghosts crying wolves was heard from time to time in the black fog, which was far and near, making people get goosebumps when they heard it.

Yao Ze was also stunned when he heard this, "The black mist is weird!" The purple electric hammer that was originally intended to be sacrificed stopped, and when he looked intently, a strange scene appeared.

As soon as the originally mighty golden cloud touched the black mist, it was as if it was frightened and kept dissipating.

Yao Ze frowned, showing a hint of vigilance, the Fusang Thunder Sword, which was originally connected to his mind, actually ran sluggishly, and at the same time, the trace of divine thought attached to the sword seemed to be disturbed, and the connection with the Thunder Sword began to weaken.

"This black mist can defile treasures!"

Yao Ze's eyes flashed fiercely, and he pointed in the direction of the thunder sword, and at the same time shouted softly in his mouth: "Duh!"

Immediately, the originally scattered golden clouds flashed with golden light, and the thunder of "booming ......" came and went, and the power of thunder and lightning originally contained in the Fusang Thunder Sword was released, and the golden arc of the Dao directly hit those black mist.

For a while, the sound of those ghosts crying wolf howls in the black fog became louder, and a large area of black fog came into contact with the golden light, just like the thin snow that met the sun, and melted directly, and soon the black fog in the valley thinned out.

The black-robed figure took a step back, the sleeves of the robe were raised, and all the black mist flew back as if it had escaped, and a hoarse voice sounded, "The power of thunder and lightning!"

There was shock in his tone, but Yao Ze heard it in his ears, like a poisonous snake neighing, very uncomfortable, he brushed the thunder sword with his hand, and saw that there were a few pockmarks on the curved sword, his heart moved, and he said with some surprise: "Are you a poisonous cultivator?"

Poison cultivation and Lotus, Xiang two ladies use poison is a little different, Mrs. Lotus is a demon cultivator, the body is born with a poison sac, gestures, toxins send and receive at will, and poison cultivation is relatively rare in the cultivation world, they collect the world's highly toxic things, with some poisons together to refine the poisonous gas, when the cultivation of breathing, the poisonous gas with the aura into the meridians, and then with the real fire in the body to refine, to achieve their own true element into one.

It is said that when this poison is cultivated to the highest level, the mana in the body is already colorless and odorless, and the poison contained in it is not only filthy magic weapon, but even the monk will die when he touches it, and the yin poison at the end is very good.

However, when cultivating poison cultivation, the meridians inhale poisonous gas, and first poison themselves, and that kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can bear, and normal people will not do this kind of self-harm first.

It seemed that this Fusang Thunder Sword had to be re-refined, and at this time, his gaze at the black-robed man was already different.

This person's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but this kind of poisonous cultivation, ordinary mid-stage monks do not dare to take it lightly, and the magic weapon will be polluted when it encounters that poisonous gas.

Then he put away the thunder sword, flipped his left hand, and a piece of animal skin appeared in his hand, with silver hair mixed with a hint of gold, exuding an ancient aura on it.

The black-robed man also seemed to be afraid of this beast skin, the sleeves of his robe trembled slightly, and a black light flew out from his cuffs, turning into a black shield in front of him.

Yao Ze didn't seem to see this, as his right hand pointed forward, the animal skin suddenly jumped with a burst of electric sparks, and rolling thunder sounded from outside the sky, and the black-robed man saw this kind of might, and his heart was also cold, and without thinking, he opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of jet-black liquid, which was extremely fishy, and the shield absorbed the liquid, and for a while it emitted a dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye, an earth-shattering sound exploded in the mountain col.

"Boom ......"

The shield flickered for a moment, and then quickly dimmed, and the black-robed man breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that the opposite side was empty.

The black-robed man was obviously stunned, but he had been cultivating so far, and he had been honing himself on the edge of life and death, so he naturally knew how to defend himself, and without the slightest hesitation, his right hand was on the black shield again, and a black light curtain spread out violently, directly blocking in front of him.

With a loud "bang", a brilliant fist smashed into the middle of the shield, and the black light curtain was like ice, directly shattered, and then looked at Yao Ze's figure just emerged, the magic weapon was easy to stain, and he actually used his fist directly!

The black-robed man used his huge strength to stagger and retreat quickly, and only barely stood up three zhang away, looking down, there was a palm-sized crack in the middle of the black shield, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "You are a physical cultivator!"