Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Why can a child with four senses attract an eighth-level mountain master!

The old man took a deep breath, and finally stood up from the top of the mountain, without the aura of an expert before, he held the scepter in mid-air in his hand.

"Gu Diao, this is the land of my human race!"

"Are you trying to tear up the contract?"

"Aren't you afraid that Tianqiongjian will punish you?"

The old man looked in the direction of the Gu carving, let out a loud roar, stepped on the void, and went up to meet it.

Although the strength is vastly different, there is no fear.

"This king has no intention of being an enemy of your human race."

"but..."

"This person, give it to me!"

Gu Diao's voice was cold, and he stopped in mid-air, his gaze fell on Yu Sheng with a strong killing intent.

The old man sneered: "Impossible!"

"When did my human race do such a thing? If this child is really handed over to you, how is it different from your monster race?"

"Son, you are standing on that mountain, I want to see if the Gu Eagle dares to do anything to you."

"Aren't you afraid that our human race will step out of an ancestor and slaughter your Ten Thousand Demon Forest?"

The old man's voice was like a bell, and his breath was firmly locked on the Gu carving.

The seven demon crystals on the scepter are constantly emitting colors.

"The king said, this person, I want to take away!"

"Otherwise, if you are destroyed, the human race will really dare to touch my Myriad Demon Forest?"

Gu Diao obviously couldn't hold back his emotions, his tone became more and more irritable, with a demonic aura, and he might make a move at any time.

The old man stood proudly in the void, and his whole body was rendered in the halo of the seven crystals.

Holy anomaly.

He straightened his spine like this, and looked at the Gu carving.

Obviously the strength is much worse, but the momentum is not weak at all!

"Ah..."

In the end, the old man let out a chuckle, moved his limbs, and muttered in his mouth: "The old man has been guarding this mountain forest for nearly ten years, and he has not broken through the eight senses so far. It is just that he lacks an eighth-level demon crystal, and he doesn't want to use it." The low-level monster crystal has just ruined the foundation, today..."

As the words fell, the old man's eyes became colder and colder.

The next moment, energy surged.

Yu Sheng, who was weakly leaning against the tree, suddenly felt a wave of energy wrap around him.

"Boy, run!"

"Don't resist!"

The old man let out a rage, and in the next second dragged Yu Sheng to turn around and leave... No, it was running wildly.

Even the spar halo has formed a beautiful arc behind him.

This sudden scene even made Gu Diao froze for a moment.

Soon, Gu Diao's eyes gradually filled with anger, and he let out that ear-piercing baby cry, and chased after the old man.

"Save! Life! Ah!"

"Zhong Yushu, if you don't save the old man, you won't be able to find anyone to take the 3000 yuan that the old man owes you!"

The old man moved in embarrassment in mid-air, barely avoiding the attack of the Gu carving.

The rest of his life was just like that being swung in mid-air by the old man, falling into silence.

actually...

In this case, he has already drawn enough hatred.

There is no need to drag yourself to suffer together...

Sure enough, next time I can only believe in myself.

Every time the old man flickers, the rest of his life below will be like swinging on a swing.

He even wanted to teleport out and find a place to hide by himself.

But it can't break through the energy wall built by the old man.

The end result is...

I can only look at it like this.

As the time passed by, the old man became more and more embarrassed, swearing and swearing constantly, with a very high content, even like a few treasures, stretched out those people on the Gu carving genealogy one by one, straightened them, and arranged them in a row scold.

As a result, the gu carving's offensive became more and more crazy.

The evil spirit caused thunder.

Keep chopping down.

The old man's snow-white long hair was as black as charcoal.

Quietly, the old man suddenly severed the energy connection with Yu Sheng and let Yu Sheng fall to the ground.

Yu Sheng was stunned for a moment, raised his head and glanced at the old man in mid-air, followed by teleportation, disappeared, and completely hid in the lush forest.

"Gu Diao, are you a hybrid animal!"

"I'm curious what made you, the golden eagle and the cow?"

"That thing can't reproduce... Fuck, it hurts!"

Without paying attention, the evil spirit struck.

The horns of the Gu carving shone with light, and a bolt of lightning struck down.

The old man's face became pitch black.

Cursing again, the figure of the old man shook in mid-air.

"The surname Zhong, if you don't come, I will really die!"

"Gu Diao, your uncle!"

"No, you don't have a master, the golden eagle has already died, and he has no family!"

"You orphan!"

The old man was still swearing tenaciously.

And the image of the peerless master sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, listening to the wind singing softly, listening to the whispering of the clear spring, and comprehending nature, is as quiet as two people.

The cries of the Gu Diao became more and more passionate, and the anger was self-evident.

The whole mountain was full of strong winds.

Boulders kept blowing up and falling down.

Some trees were directly cut off in the middle.

Under the erosion of the evil spirit, the mountain became gloomy.

Yu Sheng, who was hiding behind a boulder, let out a muffled grunt under the spreading demonic aura, and his face became even paler.

"I'm coming!"

"You said you were fine and scolded him for what?"

"Although he is an orphan, he can't expose his scars."

"It's not fair to do that."

"And whoever told you that horns are cattle."

"What if the golden eagle and the antelope were born?"

"He didn't say this stuff, can you guess?"

Zhong Yushu's playful voice suddenly came from the distant sky, and the figure disappeared in a flash.

Holding the spear in his hand, he stopped in front of the Gu Eagle.

The blood dragon circled behind him.

He stared at the Gu carving with deep eyes.

"Why, let's practice?"

With a half-smile, Zhong Yushu raised his spear, pointing the tip of the spear at the direction of the Gu carving, and said calmly.

The figure of Gu Diao stopped.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

Finally he said: "What if the king must take that person away today?"

"Take your uncle!"

"roll!"

Zhong Yushu scolded without hesitation, then seemed to think of something, looked at the old man beside him, and asked curiously: "If I give you this guy's demon core, will you be able to sleep?"

"It seems... there is a chance!"

As the old man thought about it, his eyes gradually brightened, he stroked his scorched black hair excitedly, and began to grin.

Even the hand holding the scepter was tight.

"You said...is he considered a divine beast?"

The voice sounded expectant, and he swallowed his saliva.

Zhong Yushu nodded: "Gu carvings can barely be considered divine beasts, although they are relatively low-level."

The old man's eyes became brighter, and he was even impatient: "Then what are you thinking about, fuck him!"

After speaking, he rushed forward with the scepter in hand.

It's as if Gu Diao is at the seventh level, he is the eighth sense.

Listening to the discussion of the two, Gu Diao was a little dumbfounded, with a hint of bewilderment in his eyes.

"Rush slowly!"

"But it's okay, give me the meat!"

"This is our private work, and there is no need to hand in things."

"Long time no eat..."

Before Zhong Yushu could speak, Gu Diao finally realized something, turned around and ran towards the demon plain, and disappeared in an instant.

Only a shadow remains.