Chapter 1001: Little Hill
Hearing that he was mistaken for a disciple of the Beginningless Sect, Song Fei couldn't help but smile, looked at Zhao Yongfu playfully, and said, "Could it be that if there is a Heavenly Mirror, it must be a disciple of the Beginningless Sect?"
Lao Yongfu smiled confidently: "The Beginningless Sect is famous in the Immortal Realm, and the Peering Mirror is a unique treasure of the Beginningless Sect, the old decay has been in the Immortal Realm for 50,000 years, and I have never heard of anyone else using the Peering Mirrorββ"
"But?" Zhao Yongfu seemed to suddenly think of something, staring seriously at the sky speculating mirror above Seinfeld's head, and after a long time, he frowned and said, "Yue Xiaoyou, did you really just fly up?"
"Yes, today should be the seventh day after the ascension. Seinfeld nodded.
The others were already surprised, but the grizzly bear under Seinfeld roared loudly, "Master, you have only been flying for seven days?"
"Hmm!" Seinfeld replied lightly.
"Hey, hey, hey, worthy of being my master, it's really perverted enough. Grizzly raised his head slightly, and showed a flattering smile at Seinfeld, each mount wants its owner to be a master of the world, although the golden-horned grizzly bear is in the Misty Mountains all year round, this nature will not change.
"It's weird. Zhao Yongfu pondered, "The old man has only heard of this immortal-level peeping heaven realm, only the immortal realm can have, you have just ascended, how can there be an immortal-level peeping heaven realm?
Seinfeld laughed and said nothing, without admitting or denying it.
Seeing that Song Fei didn't say anything anymore, Zhao Yongfu knew that he had asked too much, and he was a little abrupt, so he gave a fist to Song Fei, and then asked, "Little Brother Yue, what should we do next." β
Seinfeld said: "If you stand here for a long time, you will definitely not find a way, I still decided to find a way out, you are at your own convenience." β
The Baiyun Fairy on the side hurriedly said: "Baiyun is willing to be with Senior Brother Yue, and I hope Senior Brother Yue will not abandon us." β
"Anyone who is willing to follow me, can follow. Seinfeld said lightly.
Zhao Yongfu smiled bitterly on the side: "I'm afraid no one wants to stay." β
Even some people who originally wanted to stay would not dare to stay where they were after experiencing the red storm just now.
"Brother Yue, let's go with you. It was Ai Liang, who had been rescued by Seinfeld, who spoke, and then everyone else also stood up, clasped their fists and saluted Seinfeld, and asked to go on their way together.
Seinfeld randomly picked a direction and drove the one-horned grizzly bear forward.
Even if they knew that the Death Jedi was boundless, everyone still didn't dare to fly over the air, there were all kinds of legends about the Misty Mountains, and one of the most terrifying of them was the Death Jedi, his horror was even worse than the rest of the Misty Mountains, and even the Misty Mountains couldn't fly, let alone the current terrifying area.
Although the sky seems to be calm now, who knows if there will be any unexpected dangers during the flight.
However, there are also those who do not give up, and a tall and thin middle-aged immortal said to Seinfeld: "Brother Yue, let's put some living creatures up and see if there is any danger in the sky." β
Seinfeld chuckled, "My mount is reluctant, if you have a living creature, please." β
The monk nodded, and with his right hand, five golden flying insects appeared between the palms of his hands, and then under the monk's drive, the flying insects immediately flew towards the sky.
There is even an immortal who resists insects, and it is extremely difficult to become an immortal in his cultivation, and I don't know how he cultivated to become an immortal.
The five insects flew towards the sky, spinning back and forth in the sky three times, and then the middle-aged man smiled: "It seems that there is no danger in the sky, let's fly to find it." β
As soon as the words fell, the five golden insects suddenly exploded and dissipated into a cloud of blood mist, and the middle-aged immortal's face changed suddenly, and he was glad that he didn't fly up. β
Seinfeld frowned and asked, "I didn't feel any power at all, but as the owner of the worm, what did you find?" β
The middle-aged immortal shook his head with a wry smile and said, "No, an unknown force suddenly appeared, coming and going without a trace. β
Seinfeld said: "Then it's better to walk in peace, for unknown dangers, don't try it easily, this area is too weird, try to avoid any possible dangers." β
Seinfeld's words were deeply accepted by everyone.
Because Zhao Yongfu was familiar with Song Fei, he walked next to Song Fei's grizzly bear along the way, and the two occasionally talked a few words, and Song Fei also learned a lot of information about the fairy world from Zhao Yongfu's mouth.
After walking about ten kilometers, a narrow hill suddenly appeared on the black flat ground, the hill was very low, only about ten meters high, but it cut off everyone's sight, making it difficult to see the scene ahead.
Seinfeld sat on the grizzly bear and frowned, wondering if he should take a detour if he didn't want to go over this hill, anything in this area looked weird.
Soon, the team led by Seinfeld came to the bottom of the hill.
When they got closer, everyone saw more and more clearly the color of the small hill, which was actually mostly flesh-colored, and only a small part was sandwiched between other colors on the small hill, and there were all kinds of colors.
It was as if it was a lump of meat in front of everyone.
"Are we going out?" One of the immortals looked up at the hill with a very happy expression on his face, and after saying this, his body immediately rushed towards the hill, trying to stand on the hill and look at the distant scenery.
"Don't go up. Zhao Yongfu shouted loudly in place, but it was too late, the immortal had already climbed to the top of the mountain, standing on the top of the mountain and looking into the distance.
"Ahh
"Help, save me. The mournful wail sounded very sad.
The people below could only mourn for him, no one dared to come to the rescue, watching him with a terrible wail, and finally even his throat was melted, and the wail became silent, but from the way his hands were waving vigorously, everyone could imagine him wailing loudly.
In the end, the waving hands also melted away, merging with the rest of the person's body, all "dripping" on the small hill, truly merging with the hill, and the small hill seemed to have another lump of flesh.
Suddenly, someone said, "Isn't this meat made up of the flesh of an immortal?" β
As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped, and a cold breath rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, making everyone's bodies cold.