Immortal ferry, seven ships floating. In the immortal town, black clouds cover the sky. The breath of the underworld is like a strong wind whistling, and the oolong is circling.

At this time, the entire Immortal Town looked like a small netherworld. The immortal old man, standing with his hands in his hands, stood in the small town, and looked at the surging river.

Seven immortal boats fell anchor one after another, splashing in all directions. Countless banners, hunting and rolling. Millions of ancient heavenly soldiers were hidden deep in those big ships.

On the flagship, the most eye-catching thing is naturally the white clothes Xiao Luo. Dressed in white and black-haired, the devil is high. Objectively speaking, Xiao Luo's demon is more pure and broken than Amu.

Immortal old man, the corners of his mouth are slightly curved. Because, not only did he see Xiao Luo, but he could also feel the powerful ancient battle intent on those seven ships.

"Unyielding heart, unwilling thoughts!It is worthy of the Ancient Demon Body!" The Immortal Old Man nodded slightly, and muttered to himself, "These Ancient Heavenly Soldiers are all impregnated with deep demonic intent?"

At this point, the Immortal Boat came to a complete standstill. Xiao Liuzi was in front, Xiao Luo, Wu'er, the big Han of Immortal Town, and some monks of the Demon Burial Sect had already flown down on the shore. Of the other six immortal ships, only the big man of the Immortal Town led by him came down for the time being.

"Meet Grandpa! Xiao Liuzi and the others will live up to their mission and escort the Demon Lord and millions of heavenly soldiers back safely across the Lethe River!" Xiao Liuzi and the seven men in charge of the ship of the Immortal Town all knelt in front of the Immortal Old Man.

"Yes, get up!" said the immortal old man lightly.

"Junior Xiao Luo, meet the immortal elder!" At this time, the demon cultivator Xiao Luo, took two steps forward, and bowed deeply to the immortal old man. The attitude is humble and does not dare to slack off in the slightest. Because, Xiao Luo understands how this immortal old man is.

The Demon Lord gives the Greeting. The people behind him naturally followed suit.

"Demon Lord, you're welcome!'s it's just the old man's job!" the immortal old man's tone was in. Slightly stunned. Then, the immortal old man flipped it with one hand, and a ray of light appeared, the jade slip that was sending a message to the boat that day.

"Demon Lord, put this thing away, and you can use it again!" The immortal old man shook his hand and directly returned the jade slip to Xiao Luo.

"Thank you, senior!" Xiao Luo was not polite. Directly put away. This jade slip is meaningful.

"Let them get off the ship!" the immortal old man glanced at the seven immortal ships, "Don't look at this small town. There is absolutely no problem with accommodating your millions of ancient heavenly soldiers! Then, the old man will also collect the ship!"

"Okay!1 qiē do what the old man wants!" Xiao Luo replied, and then he gestured to Plum Blossom Wu'er. Guide the Ancient Heavenly Soldiers to disembark.

Wu'er nodded. Goodbye to his hands, the power of the Xuan Immortal spreads. However, it was not those ancient heavenly soldiers that Wu'er was urging, but the ink-colored jade bracelet on her left arm.

In an instant, the ink-colored jade bracelet showed great light. That is the root of controlling these ancient heavenly soldiers. In the entire void, the aura of the netherworld is even stronger.

Woo-hoo-hmm-

Noises of all kinds. There was chaos, like the trumpets of antiquity. Meantime. On the seven immortal ships, endless black mist surged. The war horse neighed, and the murderous aura surged.

At the same time, Xiao Liuzi also shook the apricot yellow flag in his hand. A yellow mang, directly covering the seven immortal boats. In an instant, dozens of ship shadows were now void. It was the immortal ship that had melted into the last seven large ships earlier.

The seal in the hands of Plum Blossom Wu'er has also changed.

I saw that in the void, in columns and columns, gray-clothed and gray-armored soldiers slowly walked out from the shadows of those immortal ships. The soldiers, all faceless, were completely gray, but their steps were not stiff at all, as if they were alive.

It's just that their speed is extremely fast, and in an instant, there are hundreds or thousands, and they are murderous. Ash presses, covering the entire void. Moreover, among these ancient heavenly soldiers, there are many cavalry. The gray war horse, tall and mighty, like a divine beast.

Under the magic of Plum Blossom Wu'er, these ancient heavenly soldiers are orderly and not chaotic at all. In an instant, it was as if a battle formation had formed.

In fact, Immortal Town is not big, but for some reason, these soldiers who are gradually falling here can be completely accommodated. Millions of Heavenly Soldiers is not a small number, and Immortal Town is definitely a wonderful time and space.

With the disembarkation of the Ancient Heavenly Soldiers, the Netherworld aura in the entire Immortal Town became stronger. Immortal Town, all of which have completely become fog capitals. The gray mist shrouded the town.

If you look at this immortal ancient town thousands of miles away, you can't see anything, only a cloud of fog.

And at this time, outside the immortal town, only three thousand miles, there is a lonely mountain and a small pavilion.

In that small pavilion, there were stone tables and stone benches. On a stone table, placed in a teapot. Under the pavilion, a middle-aged man was sitting. The middle-aged man, dressed in a red robe and holding a lamp with one hand, was sipping tea.

His eyes were looking in the direction of Immortal Town. He was none other than Gan Tianqing, the master of the Divine Dragon Pavilion.

And on the opposite side of this lonely mountain, only ten miles, there is a lonely mountain, almost the same pavilion.

Similarly, a stone table, a stone bench, a teapot. It's just that the person who drinks tea is a dwarf, ugly in appearance, and only has an outstanding bearing. One of the Seven Star Monarchs of the Taihuang Wilderness, Jumen Xingjun, he, like Gan Tianqing, has never drunk a drop of wine in his life.

Gan Tianqing and Jumen Xingjun, on the bank of the Lechuan River, once had a relationship.

Now, ten miles away, for them, is not distance at all. But two people, just like this, are far away from each other, and they can see each other completely.

However, they were silent and no one spoke. It seems that the tea is fragrant, and I am intoxicated.

Perhaps, even they themselves did not expect that such a confrontation would last for two years! Although, they were always on guard against each other.

Because, they all know that they can't give each other any chance.

And the confrontation between Gan Tianqing and the Giant Gate Star Monarch is actually just a microcosm of the Blood Moon Southern Region. Their state is also the state of the entire Blood Moon Southern Region.

Stalemate and confrontation! Each other is a net of heaven and earth.

Immortal ferry, millions of ancient heavenly soldiers, all disembarked. Their existence zài, completely changed the immortal town of a qiē.

At this time, all the people of Immortal Town also got off the ship.

In the end, the immortal old man's hands were sealed, and the immortal flagship slowly sank again, and finally disappeared completely into the dock. And the remaining three immortal ships, two by two.

The immortal ferry seems to have been restored to its former appearance.

"It's all gone! sleep when you should sleep, eat when you should eat, I don't know when you have a job next time?" the immortal old man waved his hand, as if he was a little upset.

Alas-let's go--

Almost every immortal in the town let out a long sigh, and then dispersed in an instant.

The immortal townspeople, all of them hung their heads, but they all entered the town without stopping. Then, like a wandering spirit, they all disappeared gradually.

Who doesn't know where they went? In the end, there was only the little six sons left.

And millions of heavenly soldiers are standing at the Immortal Ferry. Neat and strict, murderous atmosphere.

"If the Demon Lord has something, just look for Xiao Liuzi! On the Blood Moon Continent, without my nod, it is estimated that no one will dare to enter Immortal Town casually. However, if you go out, the old man will not care!" The immortal old man said lightly, "Old man, go to make up for sleep!"

After the immortal old man finished speaking, he didn't wait for Xiao Luo to say anything, and walked away directly with his hands behind his back.

Xiao Luo and Xiao Liuzi smiled bitterly at each other.

At this time, on the Blood North Continent, a person who was exactly the same as Xiao Luo was leading several people to step on the broken snow and go straight to the northernmost Hanji Town of the Blood Moon.

One north and one south, both ends of the chess game!(To be continued......)

PS: I have something to do today, there are too few words, I don't have time! I will make up some words on the weekend! Try to have as many as possible!