Chapter 142 Dispute at the foot of the mountain
Uncle Zhou withdrew his gaze and advised: "Young Master, I think it is better to leave as soon as possible. I heard that there is a two-headed dragon tribe in the territory of the iron-eating beast. I just killed him The two-headed python may have a trace of its blood, and most of the human races that can live in Shiwanda Mountain are not good people. If we don’t know their roots, we will easily cause trouble if we go there rashly.”
The young master smiled: "Uncle Zhou , you are doing too much...be careful. In terms of bloodline, the monsters in this world are all related to the monster clan, but the monster clan themselves don't think they are the same clan. The two-headed python just now can't even use monster energy, how can it be? What kind of monster is it related to? As for the human race on that mountain, even if they are not good people, why do they still dare to provoke our Northern Dragon Sword Sect? "
There are two types of monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountains? , one is a monster beast, and the other is a monster clan.
Most of the monster beasts have low intelligence. Although they have great power, they are unable to fully display it.
But the demon clan is different. They have blood inheritance, and their spirituality is not even inferior to that of the human clan.
Most of the monsters hunted by the human race are monsters. Even if these monsters are refined into inner elixirs, they are still spiritual. Even the monsters do not think that these monsters are the same race.
But if you accidentally hunt the demon clan, it will be different. You will be lucky to see the consequences. Just like the son of Zhenbeicheng City Guards killed the members of the golden-backed demon mantis clan, the entire city The city is being hunted by several great demons from the altar.
The name of this young man is Chang Ze. The reason why he has this confidence is because he is the direct grandson of the sword master of the Beilong Sword Sect. His ancestor is a strong man in the Xutian Realm, just like the floating Grandmasters in the world, in this era when heavenly beings rarely appear, are top masters in the Xutian realm. Even if they kill ordinary monsters, they are not afraid at all, and they even have to admit that they are unlucky.
Uncle Zhou was a little helpless. The young man was full of energy and fearless, and could not be persuaded at all.
A group of subordinates quickly dealt with this monster.
The young master smiled and said: "Let's go and have a look at that mountain first."
The group of people used their body skills to move forward quickly, and after a while, they arrived in front of Beiquan Mountain.
Beiquan Mountain is shrouded in clouds and fog, making it difficult to see clearly on the mountain.
The cultivation level of everyone present is not low, at least they are in Dan realm (Daohuo realm). They come from a great sect and have extraordinary vision. They can see the strangeness of this mountain at a glance.
Chang Ze signaled to one of his men.
I saw a man step forward and said loudly: "Disciples of the Beilongjian Sect are passing by here. They come here to pay homage to the mountain. I also ask fellow Taoists on the mountain to show up and see them."
Gu Yuanqing had eaten. Afterwards, walk on the road in the mountains, play with the animals in the mountains, and relax your mind.
When the people at the foot of the mountain came over, he was aware of it, but he did not intend to deal with them. These people had extraordinary cultivation and came into the mountain to hunt monsters. They were not in danger like Xing Fei. There is no need to meet at all.
Hearing the words of worshiping the mountain, Gu Yuanqing replied calmly: "I have closed the mountain to practice. Fellow Taoists of the Beilong Sword Sect, please forgive me."
The sound clearly reached the ears of everyone down the mountain.
“He is indeed a member of the human race.” Chang Ze chuckled.
Zhou Bodao: "Master, since the other party has closed the mountain to practice and can't be disturbed, I'll just leave."
Chang Ze said lightly: "Uncle Zhou, we are not representing individuals when we come down the mountain. , but the Beilong Sword Sect, he practices in closed mountains There is nothing wrong with it, but this etiquette is too lax. It is clear that we, the Northern Dragon Sword Sect, have not been taken seriously. "
According to the etiquette of the human race, it is not convenient for people to pay their respects to the mountain. , will also send someone to bring tea and small gifts to express their apology.
Uncle Zhou advised: "Sir, among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, there is no bigger sect than the human world, so we don't need to care so much."
Chang Ze frowned and finally said: "Forget it, we Let's go."
Uncle Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. Although he is a monk on the altar, this is not the human realm after all, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble.
Chang Ze took one last look at Beiquan Mountain and led everyone away in a certain direction.
But before he had gone far, he suddenly saw a group of dark clouds coming quickly from the distance. Uncle Zhou focused his eyes, and his expression suddenly changed: "It's a double-headed python!" As soon as he killed the double-headed python, he saw the double-headed python. Of course, the people present would not think that the other party was just passing by.
Chang Ze also changed his expression and shouted: "Let's go!"
The group of people's bodies were covered with demonic flames, and they used their skills to escape quickly.
But the dark cloud came too quickly, reaching the top of the head in a moment, and the boundless pressure came instantly. His cultivation level was at least the Shentai realm.
Uncle Zhou shouted: "You go back to the clan on your own, I will take the young master first."
As he spoke, he rolled up Chang Ze, and a sword light turned into a rainbow and went away.
But in the void, a bolt of lightning fell, the sword light fell, and in the clouds, a dragon appeared. On a pair of heads, there were two horny sarcomas, one flashed with thunder and lightning, and the other was wrapped with a cyan hurricane.
"Human race, dare to come to the Hundred Thousand Mountains to kill my descendants of blood, who gave you the courage!"
As the words were spoken, thunder and lightning fell from the sky among the dark clouds, these fire realms The subordinates screamed and fell to the ground, their vitality collapsed, and they all died in the blink of an eye.
A ray of sword light stabbed him, and Uncle Zhou roared angrily: "This is the direct grandson of the leader of the Beilong Sword Sect. If you don't want to be exterminated, the monster will not retreat."
But these words obviously had no effect. The two dragon heads opened their mouths, and two balls of extremely condensed demon power spurted out from their mouths.
A ball of thunder and lightning condensed, and the light was dazzling.
A ball of cyan wind blades split everything.
Boom!
Zhou Bo's sword shattered and fell again. In the dark clouds, heavy rain poured down, like sharp arrows piercing, falling on the trees and the ground, and black smoke came out.
Another sword light emerged from the ground, but it was Chang Ze who used the trump card given to him by his ancestor.
But this double-headed dragon has two spherical demonic energies condensed and crashing down.
This place with a radius of hundreds of miles shook several times, and the next second the double-headed dragon poked its head down from the clouds. A wave of evil energy swept up the two people who did not know whether they were alive or dead, one by one. Swallow it into your belly.
Gu Yuanqing stood on the top of the mountain, watching from a distance, and judged in his heart that this monster was probably also in the Void Heaven Realm, otherwise he would not be able to kill the monks from the Shentai in the blink of an eye.
He did not move. Firstly, the battle place was too far away. Secondly, he was preconceived and had a bad impression of the name Beilong Sword Sect. The Yanshan Sect where Xing Fei and Lu Jianqiu belonged was named after Beilong. The Sword Sect had to go to Lanting City, and its dominance was evident.
The two-headed dragon that killed the enemy roared twice, like a dragon's roar.
Its two pairs of vertical eyes scanned the four directions, displaying its strong aura wantonly.
The old patriarch who was far away in Zhushan heard the sound, glanced at it from a distance, and ignored it. As long as the monks in the Heavenly Realm did not enter the country and the people killed were not his family of iron-eating beasts, it had nothing to do with it.
Battles between monsters and humans are not uncommon. If it can take a look at it, it is considered to be paying attention.
From the Beilong Sword Sect's station in Qizhou Prefecture, a roar came out: "Who dares to kill my grandson?"
A sword light shot through the air, and he quickly headed towards the direction of his grandson's death.
(End of this chapter)