Chapter 1503 Fellow Daoist

Ghost Mandrill is extremely fast, but Zhou Shu is even faster, chasing all the way, the distance is getting closer and closer, and he is about to catch up.

Ghost Mandrill obviously noticed it, and while running away, he wailed in a low voice, like a woman crying, sometimes uttering words, begging Zhou Shu to let go.

But how could Zhou Shu let it go, the killing intent in his eyes was even stronger, the more cunning, the more damned.

Ghost Mandrill turned suddenly, changed direction, and ran towards a hill not far away.

Zhou Shuzi was chasing after him, but the sparrow behind him let out a roar and stopped in the air.

Ghost Sparrow is not such a guy who gives up so easily. There may only be one person who can stop it. The place where Ghost Mandrill is about to go is extremely dangerous, and even Ghost Sparrow dare not enter.

Zhou Shu immediately understood, but he didn't stop. He would not let the ghost escape, not to mention that he could go if the ghost dared to go, just be careful.

After a while, Gui Yao suddenly stopped, turned around, and smiled at Zhou Shu Jie Jie, which was very strange.

Suddenly, an inexplicable gust of wind hit Zhou Shu behind him, pushing Zhou Shu forward.

"Sneaky means."

Zhou Shu showed disdain.

How could he not know what Ghost Mandrill was thinking, the place where Ghost Mandrill stood must be the boundary of the dangerous range, as long as it crossed, there would be danger coming, so Ghost Mandrill stood there and didn't go in, and then secretly used tricks to hit Zhou Shu Caught off guard, Zhou Shu couldn't stop his momentum and entered a dangerous situation.

But Zhou Shu had already thought about it, and naturally he was prepared for it. Shu Zhili suddenly fell, and his body stopped immediately.

With nowhere to dispose of the huge force, his body sank into the ground abruptly, several feet deep.

"Ah?"

The ghost mandrill was a little stunned. It thought it could lead Zhou Shu astray, but unexpectedly Zhou Shu could rein in the precipice, and it was in a daze for a moment, and immediately realized that something was wrong. There were unicorn fires coming from all directions, but not in front.

Use his own way to treat his own body.

"Ah too!"

Helpless, Ghost Mandrill let out a miserable cry, facing Qilinhuo had to dodge, and ran forward several feet.

Bang——

With a sudden shock, the ground gradually rose up, revealing a mountain-like strange beast.

The strange beast was shaped like a giant tortoise, over a hundred feet long, and its whole body was as white as jade, with a mess of green hair on its head, it seemed familiar.

Mountains.

Although it is much smaller than the one in the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains, and its color is different, it is undoubtedly a mountain, and the blood in front of this one is thicker, at least 80% pure, and its strength is also stronger, reaching the eighth level of perfection.

The mountain raised its head, and the majestic Longwei came out, seemingly unintentionally, but it swept across the earth like a strong wind, and instantly emptied everything.

Shocked by Long Wei, Gui Yao was stunned, his mind went blank, he didn't know how to move, he didn't even dare to tremble.

Strange beasts like Ghost Mandrill are most afraid of all kinds of holy beasts. Strange beasts with the blood of holy beasts don't dare to provoke them. It thinks that this place is the most dangerous, so it attracts Zhou Shu. Overcast for a while, now that Long Wei came out, he was immediately stunned.

Zhou Shu also felt Longwei, and his heart was shocked, but he soon calmed down.

He has seen quite a few Longwei, this one is by no means bad, but it is not enough to shock him.

What he cares more about is the realm of the mountain. The eighth level is perfect, which is equivalent to the monk who has completed the ninth level of the catastrophe. As long as he passes through the tenth level, he will immediately be promoted to the ninth level and become the highest beast. The sky cannot be deceived.

This was the first time he had seen such a strange beast.

I am afraid that there is no opponent in the world of cultivating immortals, and of course Zhou Shu is no match.

Shan Bi, who didn't even open his eyes, clearly confirmed the location of the ghost mandrill, opened his mouth wide, and flew out his long tongue, rolling towards the ghost mandrill.

Ghost Mandrill still didn't move, just waiting to die.

The moment the long tongue rolled up to the ghost mandrill, Zhou Shu made a sudden move and pulled the ghost mandrill over.

"Um……"

As if he just sensed Zhou Shu's existence, Shan Bi turned to Zhou Shu, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely vicissitudes, as if he had hidden countless years in them, "Human? Why do you want to snatch my prey."

He actually spoke, and the words were very clear, but he had to pause for a long time to say a word, which seemed to take a lot of effort.

Zhou Shu arched his hands, and said slowly, "After chasing him for so long, I can't let him die in your hands. I'm sorry, he belongs to me."

He was also surprised that Shan Bi could speak out.

In the world, there are strange beasts that are born to change form and understand human speech, but they are definitely not Shanbi. Among the Jinlong race, Shanbi's intelligence is not high, and it is impossible to change form, but this one can It's a bit weird that he can still recognize him as a human being when he speaks. If it is said to be self-aware, it is really impossible, then it is because he has been in contact with human beings before and learned human language from other human cultivators.

"You are bold."

Shan Bi paused for a while before saying the second sentence.

Zhou Shu considered it for a while, and said slowly, "I don't know that you live in seclusion here, and I really offended you."

Shan Bi's body trembled suddenly, and the surrounding ground cracked open, and the crack extended for more than ten miles.

Zhou Shu's face was slightly stagnant, just a slight movement of the mountain, and there was a tendency to split the earth and the sky. There is an essential difference in strength between those who have only passed through the eighth stage, and their strength has been improved by more than two times.

I just don't know how I offended it.

"Fellow Daoist, after such a long time, I finally heard these two words again."

Shan Bi spoke again, with a heavy and clear voice, but there seemed to be no anger in it, but a bit of rare joy.

It seems that it likes to hear such a title very much. Instead of offending it, it has earned some goodwill.

Zhou Shu strikes while the iron is hot, "There is no distinction between superiority and inferiority in cultivating the Tao, and there is no distinction between races. Fellow Taoists also practice Taoism, so naturally they are Taoist friends."

Shan Bi stared at Zhou Shu, there seemed to be waves surging in his old eyes, "He said that too."

Shan Bi paused every word, and it might take a hundred breaths to say a word. It was very tiring to communicate, but Zhou Shu always maintained respect, and said solemnly, "I don't know who is the senior, who can be destined to make friends with Taoists?"

"It's been so long, I don't remember."

Shan Bi shook his head, thinking for a long time before speaking.

Zhou Shu smiled slightly and said slowly, "That's okay. Since I can make friends with a fellow Taoist, he must be a great senior. I respect him very much, just like respecting a fellow Taoist."

"There should be..."

Shan Bi was halfway through speaking, but suddenly moved.

That action was a hundred times faster than talking.

The mountain-like body moved like a rabbit, and fell in front of Zhou Shu in an instant, only a few feet away. A pair of eyes stared straight at Zhou Shu. At the same time, the powerful Longwei was released unabashedly, and the surrounding ground A layer was cut off immediately.

Zhou Shu's face was slightly stagnant, but he was not panicked. He cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, what exactly do you want to say?"