I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

Looking in the direction of Li Cheng and the others.

On the Dahei Mountain, Yongjie took out a white jade wine gourd.

Picked it up and took a big gulp.

"Brother, can you give me a sip too?"

Wuwu on the side stretched out his hand and asked.

Since the seal was broken in Daheishan, they have been staying here to guard it.

A few of them gathered together, causing the entire Daheishan Mountains to be filled with thick and mysterious fog.

If ordinary disciples come here.

If you can't hold on for long, you will be eroded by the breath of great evil.

Yongjie threw the wine gourd to Wuwu, sat cross-legged and waited quietly for the battle to begin.

In the same arrangement, they took the lead.

Although he is already indifferent to life and death.

But facing such powerful enemies suppressed below.

Those who say it is not important are false.

On the other side of the Black Mountains.

Xiao Qing and Xiao Yuan were also sitting in mid-air, waiting for everything to begin.

After several years, I finally waited for this day.

Compared with the nervousness of other disciples, they were more excited.

Xiaoqing's previous injuries will take a certain amount of time to recover.

Candidates for using the Immortal Binding Rope.

Naturally, it fell on the little ape.

There is no doubt that he is now the strongest disciple in the mountain sect.

He is the perfect person to carry out this task.

"Why is it going so slowly?"

Ah Li looked up at the half of the bright moon in the sky.

I just feel that time passes extremely slowly.

"What is supposed to come will always come. You are impatient, Old Five."

Xiaoqing's tone was extremely calm.

Compared with Ah Li, she seemed to be admiring the moon.

In the past few years of practice, Xiaoqing feels that not being impatient or impatient is the basis of practice.

"If you are scared then, you can hide behind me."

The little ape looked at the fairy binding rope in his hand.

He said to Ahri casually.

All the disciples of Shanmen have taken this rope in the past few days.

No one can use it.

If you want to capture the evil one.

At that time, the only way is to rely on the little ape to get close and tie the rope to the other party.

It all sounds extremely crazy.

"I'm not as useless as the sixth child."

Ah Li rolled her eyes at the little ape.

Although she is no match for Xiao Yuan, she is still not a Nascent Soul demon cultivator.

Coupled with having seven clones, it is not difficult to survive.

The little ape just shrugged when he heard this.

Stop talking about these meaningless topics with Ahri.

Be patient, imitate Xiao Qing and close your eyes, waiting for the morning light to arrive.

Just as Li Cheng and the others were preparing everything with great fanfare.

Under the Dahei Mountain, Xuangui was silently paying attention to everything happening outside.

He didn't think about the demon cultivators occupying the hills outside.

I will take the initiative to prepare to deal with this great evil of suppression.

This surprised Xuangui.

But his life span is about to burn out, and soon everything in this world will have nothing to do with him.

After these thousands of years, Xuangui is indeed tired.

"Xuangui, you don't think those ants outside can deal with me, do you?"

At this time.

A cold voice sounded from the cracked Xuan Jing behind Xuan Turtle.

It is the great evil named Chun Shou.

The pair of blood-red eyes were teasingly staring at the exhausted black turtle.

As the black turtle's power gradually weakened.

Xuan Jing's restraint on this great evil has become weaker and weaker.

Everything that's happening outside the Black Mountains.

The great evil in the Xuan Crystal can also be sensed.

A group of little monsters who came from nowhere.

How dare you fight against him regardless of life or death?

When he gets out, he will torture them alive for a hundred years.

Can't survive!Please die!

“Maybe it’s really possible?

I remember you said the same thing when you attacked Xuan Shan and me thousands of years ago.

Do you remember? "

Hearing the evil man's arrogant tone, Xuan Turtle couldn't help but ask teasingly.

At that time, this evil man didn't treat him and Xuanshan as human beings at all.

Even though he didn't run away after grabbing the meteor crystal, he also wanted to suck him and Xuan Shan.

The consequences of such arrogance are obvious to all.

This guy paid a heavy price.

"Xuangui, you can only use your words here.

Don't worry, I will enjoy your body after you die. "

Mentioning the past events, the great evil in Xuan Jingli began to laugh angrily.

Looking at Xuangui coldly, it seemed that it would be better to start from there.

"There's still time, so you and I can talk more."

The black turtle doesn't care about the threat of evil.

Instead, he started chatting with the other party very enthusiastically.

……

The sound of wind began to ring in my ears.

"Bless the Sword Immortal! Bless the Sword Immortal!"

Bai Yu picked up the extremely gorgeous altar and placed it in front of him.

He muttered words and saluted him sincerely.

Song Siming, who was watching beside him, was speechless for a long time.

For a moment, I didn’t know who was the disciple of Qinglian Sword Sect.

Ever since leaving Guanmi Island, Bai Yu has carried the throne of Qinglian Sword Immortal with him.

Worshiping it morning and evening is very thoughtful.

At this time, it is not surprising that Bai Yu behaves like this.

"It's not your turn that the Sword Immortal should bless you!

Look at your worthless look. "

Da Kong scolded him mercilessly.

At this moment, this guy is still playing tricks.

If the Sword Immortal had a spirit, Song Siming would only be the one to bless him.

Who is Bai Yu?

He is really unfamiliar with the old man.

"What do you know?"

Bai Yu put the god's throne away and didn't care about Da Kong's words.

Regardless of whether he would bless him or not, this was what he had sworn.

Bai Yu naturally had to do a good job seriously.

"That's how you will be from now on."

Da Kong didn't want to talk to Bai Yu any longer.

I was afraid that I couldn't help but want to slap him a few times.

After nodding to Song Siming, he continued to inspect the surrounding formation.

"I really don't understand why she has to come here to join in the fun."

Bai Yu looked at Da Kong's leaving figure.

He spread his hands to Song Siming and said.

According to Da Kong's strength, he shouldn't have come here.

But she followed Wuyi's application and came to the periphery.

Take the initiative to take charge of many affairs of peripheral disciples.

"Who knows."

Song Siming just smiled lightly.

He glanced around, picked up the spiritual crystal spear, and set up a battle formation with hundreds of spiritual crystal cannons.

For a moment, he seemed to have returned to the war-torn Yongcang Prefecture.

If possible, he really didn't want to lose anything he cherished this time.

When his eyes fell on Xiaozhu and the others who were wearing battle robes and looking slightly uneasy, Song Siming couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"Master, it's almost time. Please go back."

He has been giving various orders to his disciples.

Seeing that the time was approaching, he stepped forward to persuade Li Cheng to return to Xingyuan Hall.

Just in case Li Cheng has any luck in this battle.

Then everything they do will be completely meaningless.

"I've been hiding in there for too long. I want to stand here and watch this time."

Li Cheng waved his hand and rejected Wuyi's persuasion.

He wanted to see this thorn in his side disappear before his eyes.

And if something happens, even if you hide inside, you will only be deceiving yourself.

So Li Cheng wanted to advance and retreat together with his disciples.

……