Chapter 118: Ancestor Xuemei

Nuwa world, the top of a mountain!

Standing with hands in hand, Bai Qi and Guiguzi stood behind him.

In front of the three of them, a trembling man seemed to be talking non-stop.

"Okay, you can go!" Win said lightly.

The man was obviously taken aback for a moment, looked up at Win in disbelief, and let him go?

"Get out soon? Do you want me to give you a ride?" Bai Qi stared.

Bai Qi's whole body was full of murderous aura, even a single look was filled with a strong murderous aura, and when he stared down, the man trembled in fear.

"Thank you senior, thank you senior!"

The man thanked for a while, then turned around in fear and flew away.

"There are really people who are not afraid of death and dare to trouble us!" Guiguzi in the black robe let out a chuckle.

"Holy King, why don't you let me kill him?" Bai Qi frowned and looked at the man who was going away bitterly.

"What's the use of killing an insignificant person? But it also brought us some useful news!" Ying said lightly.

Guiguzi nodded and said, "That's right, the Qiankun cauldron is out, and the demon-calling banner is below! We must find the demon-calling banner as soon as possible!"

"En!" Win nodded lightly.

"This Zhong Shan seems to have broken through again?" Bai Qi frowned.

Holy Mountain? The more frustrated this person is, the more courageous he becomes, and growth is inevitable. If he stagnates, it will be strange! "Guiguzi shook his head and said.

"Sir, do you think Zhong Shan will leave the Nuwa Realm?" Bai Qi asked.

"We still have another chance to meet!" Guiguzi said lightly.

There is another chance to meet, Guiguzi's words are already obvious, Zhong Shan is still here.

"The one who looks for the demon banner first, can't fall behind Confucius!" Ying said lightly.

"Yes!" Bai Qi replied immediately.

Nuwa Realm, another valley!

There are a lot of strong men standing in the valley, all dressed in white clothes with plum huā embroidered on them. And there is a small hut in the valley.

The thatched huts are all built with purple grass. It looks very simple, and all the people in white look at the small hut together." Their eyes are full of respect.

Slowly, the thatched cottage door opened, and Patriarch Xuemei walked out from the inside.

Ancestor Xuemei flicked his sleeves, and the thatched cottage was put away by Ancestor Xuemei.

"Master!"

"Grandfather!"

All the disciples bowed immediately.

Patriarch Xuemei frowned slightly.

"Master, is he the little brother?" A disciple immediately asked.

"That's right" he was dead, and the Reverse Current Beast was killed by Zhong Shan! " Patriarch Xuemei said lightly.

Ancestor Xuemei's tone was very calm, neither angry nor sad, as if it was an insignificant matter.

"Zhong Shan? It's him?" All the disciples suddenly became angry.

"To avenge my junior brother!"

"There are also countercurrent beasts!"

A group of disciples kept getting angry, only one disciple stood beside Patriarch Xuemei, instead of following the crowd's anger, he looked at Patriarch Xuemei.

"Master," what shall we do next? The Qiankun Ding has been taken away by Zhong Shan, and may even be brought out of the Nuwa world. Should we continue to search for the Qiankun Ding? "The disciple immediately asked.

"The Qiankun Cauldron is broken, and now it is at most an ancestral fairy-level treasure, so there is no need to chase after it. Our goal this time is not the Qiankun Cauldron, but the demon banner! But?" Patriarch Xuemei frowned.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Calling the demon banner? Calling the demon banner...,..."...! "Ancestor Xuemei shook his head" and said nothing.

In the world of Nuwa, Zhong Shan has already been boiling since he got the Qiankun Ding.

People searched everywhere, but after two full months, there was no trace of Zhong Shan.

A duo in the air.

"Brother, Zhong Shan won't go out, will he?"

"It's unlikely, according to what Sima Yuan said" Zhong Shan was seriously injured, at most he was just recuperating, he must be hiding somewhere! "

"But, senior brother, since Zhong Shan is so weak" and he is carrying a huge tripod three feet high, will he meet other strong men and be killed by other strong men? The Qiankun Ding is no longer in Zhong Shan's hands? "

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After two months, "I still can't find Zhong Shan's shadow, which makes everyone feel that the situation is not good." Is Zhong Shan dead?

More than two months! Gradually, some people have lost patience, but more people are still looking for it.

Because they firmly believe that Zhong Shan must be hiding somewhere, and they are constantly trying to refine the Qiankun Cauldron. Once the Qiankun Cauldron is refined, it will be difficult to snatch it, and they must find it quickly.

"I found it, Zhong Shan is here!" A cry of surprise came from outside a valley.

Outside the valley, it seemed that there was only the red-robed man. After screaming, the red-robed man knew what it means to be depressed.

"call!"

Outside the empty valley, seventy or eighty people flew over immediately, and all of them had higher levels of cultivation than the man in the red robe.

The red-robed man wanted to slap himself, and looked at the crowd wanting to cry without tears, wanting to say, I found this here, but no one paid any attention to her now. Almost everyone was staring at the valley. The valley of the French parcel.

Everyone took out their magic weapons.

"Broken~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud noise, Zhong Shan's first protective shield was smashed.

Zhong Shan is very powerful, but after all, he is only a great immortal, and the array he arranged is strong, but it is not as strong as the number of people who break the array.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Not long after, the eighteen formations were completely broken.

A huge palace in the valley was exposed.

"That's right, this is the architectural style of the Daqing Temple, and this kind of palace is Zhong Shan's favorite!" One of the people who seemed to be very knowledgeable said excitedly immediately.

After being affirmed, everyone became excited.

Zhong Shan is here? Just inside this palace? what is he doing Refining the Qiankun Ding? It must be refining the Qiankun cauldron!

But, at this moment," no one rushed forward rashly.

Zhong Shan is just a fairy, a realm? Shit! Now who still believes that Zhongshan is a fairyland?

At that time, the burning lamps reached the ancestors, and Sima Yuan gathered countless powers." But in the end? Wasn't he being played by Zhong Shan in the applause?

Thinking about seeing the appearance of Zixiao Hierarch two months ago, almost everyone felt a chill in their hearts. The dark appearance had a great impact on everyone.

With so many strong men, can Zhong Shan finally leave safely with the Qiankun Ding? At this time, who would dare to say that he is just a fairy?

Everyone's spiritual sense goes" staring at the Qiankun cauldron, holding each magic weapon in their hands, as if to make a move at any time.

At the entrance of the main hall, traces of peach-red mist floated out, and everyone was puzzled for a while. One of them, with his spiritual sense probed into the peach-red mist, suddenly blushed, and his whole body seemed to have blood flowing backwards. There is a dryness and heat on the body.

It's not just this one person." The same is true for other people. In their view, there should be no problem with the detection of spiritual consciousness, but the problem is serious.

"boom!"

One of them didn't use his spiritual sense to investigate, but directly opened the door with a magic weapon.

As soon as the gate opened, a large amount of pink mist gushed out, covering everyone in the periphery in an instant." The area was filled with pink energy.

And the loud noise in this life also shocked Zhong Shan in the hall.

Zhong Shan suddenly woke up, and immediately sat there to calm his mind. Soon, he remembered everything from two months ago.

"Yeah!" Baji Tianwei suddenly jumped out.

Well, Octopus Tianwei is completely fine. It was as if he had never been injured.

"Amazing Ji Tong!" Zhong Shan exclaimed.

Get up" and walked out of the hall, reaching out to put away the palace.

In the mist of Hongluan, Zhong Shan was not disturbed, and he saw the powerful people in all directions at a glance.

Seeing the expressions of the strong men from all directions, Zhong Shan's expression changed.

"Disgusting!" Zhong Shan snorted coldly.

A nib from the Baji Tianwei was thrown out, and sword energy burst out all over the sky.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The Sifang powerhouse was instantly blasted into slag by the Baji Tianwei, and the Sifang mountain peak was also shattered!

Zhong Shan backhanded six strokes of Red Luan Misty, flew out of the valley, and quickly shot in one direction, leaving behind ruins!

After more than ten days, Zhong Shan had a thorough understanding of the past two months. People are still gathering in the Nuwa Realm" because everyone firmly believes that the Nuwa Supreme Treasure has not left here.

Looking for a demon banner? Zhong Shan didn't believe that he was so lucky, how could he find it without the slightest clue? Now the whole world seems to be looking for themselves, and it's easy to go out and look for trouble. Therefore, Zhong Shan also found a quiet valley to live in, and went out every day to inquire about news.

On this day, Zhong Shan was fishing alone by a small lake, very leisurely.

Suddenly, Zhong Shan's face changed slightly, and he looked up at the mountain not far away.

On the top of the mountain, Patriarch Xuemei landed on it with a group of disciples, all staring at Zhong Shan.

Patriarch Xuemei's expression was very indifferent, but all the disciples were extremely indignant.

Zhong Shan dropped his fishing rod, got up and looked at Patriarch Xuemei.

"Since you're here, come down!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

Patriarch Xuemei stepped on her feet and landed in front of Zhong Shan with a group of disciples.

"Zhong Shan, if you kill my junior brother, today is your death day!"

"Zhong Shan, I finally found you. Where are you going today? Hmph, I want to sacrifice my brother with your blood!"

A group of disciples shouted immediately.

Zhong Shan stared at Patriarch Xuemei from beginning to end.

"Ancestor Xuemei, you and I don't violate the river water, do you need to trouble me again and again? Even at the expense of your disciple's life? You deliberately let him come to me!" Zhong Shan said lightly.

As soon as Zhong Shan said, all the disciples of Patriarch Xuemei suddenly fell silent, looked at Patriarch Xuemei, and then looked at Zhong Shan angrily.

"Zhong Shan, how dare you slander Master!" A disciple of Patriarch Xuemei said angrily.

Zhong Shan looked at the man, showed a sneer of disdain, and then looked deeply at Patriarch Xuemei.

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