Chapter 3587 Really Want to Meet Him for a While!

"It turned out that Master Yuan Gu came here in person, extravagantly guilty, please forgive me!"

Sensing the other party's terrifying ambiguous aura, Shegui didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly bowed to salute, but he never dared to sit back in his original seat, guessing in his heart the intention of this strong man from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.

As for this name, although extravagantly unreliable, he is a casual cultivator of foreign spirits, but he has also heard of it. None of the strong men from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest is a fuel-efficient lamp.

He had heard before that Motuo of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest appeared in Shifang City, and there was a powerhouse of a first-rank god emperor guarding the way, so Shegui felt that the area he controlled was actually undercurrent.

The Foreign Spirit Clan is naturally divided into forces, and it is not known whether it is intentional or unintentional. This battlefield of the War Spirits has no other top forces involved, and it seems to have become the exclusive control of the Wanmo Forest.

This undoubtedly made Shegui feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to show it at all. As long as this guy didn't come to seize power, it wouldn't be a big deal if he kept his voice low. Who told the opponent to have big fists.

"Isn't the fighting competition about to start? Yuan Mou came this time to send a contestant for my spirit clan!"

Yuan Gu didn't care about extravagant thoughts at all, and when he heard the words in his mouth, he stretched out his hand, and then a young figure slowly walked in from outside the hall.

The visitor looked like a human being at the age of fifteen or sixteen, with an unusually handsome face, especially his aura was extremely majestic, and he had reached the level of a ninth-rank immortal venerable.

Although the cultivation base of the ninth-rank immortal is not enough for the extravagance of the first-rank god emperor, since the young man in white was brought by Yuan Gu, he dare not underestimate him, but his heart is full of dissatisfaction again. happiness.

Every battle is originally Zhan Lingyuan's own business, but this time Wanmolin would actually have to intervene, which is obviously a little bit of overreach.

"Don't worry, I won't care about your Zhan Lingyuan. I brought Yuanming here, just to let him experience the cruelty of Zhan Lingyuan, so as not to be a frog at the bottom of the well, not knowing that there is a truth beyond that day!"

What Yuan Gu said next finally dispelled the dissatisfaction in She Gui's heart. In fact, this kind of thing happens often. Those strong people from the top foreign spirit forces will come to Zhan Lingyuan from time to time to practice.

For example, Motuo of the Ten Thousand Demons Lin who wanted to break the shackles, it seems that Yuan Ming brought by Yuan Gu should be a very important existence in front of him, otherwise he would not have personally escorted him.

Moreover, She Guihuan learned from some gossip that the current situation in Wanmo Forest is quite delicate, except for the Demon Emperor who has always been aloof, they are divided into two factions.

The faction of Mojiang Motuo and the faction of Yuangu and Yuanming in front of him are the epitome of the dispute between the two factions of the Wanmolin, and there may be some little-known tricks in the middle.

If according to Shegui's original intention, he doesn't want to get involved in these nasty things, it might make him a mess, and if the two sides don't please each other, then he won't be able to eat and walk around.

But Yuan Gu has already taken the initiative to lead the door. Whether it is the status of the other party or the terrifying breath, it is impossible for Shegui to beat him out, and he even dare not refuse him in the slightest.

"Don't worry, the extravagant city lord, if you are not victorious, Yuan Ming will kill himself in the arena!"

Yuan Gu hadn't spoken yet, but Yuan Ming, who looked like a boy in white, spoke first, and the moment he opened his mouth, he said such decisive words, which scared even She Gui all the way.

Yuan Ming himself said this, but Shegui didn't dare to think like this. If Yuan Ming really died in the battle, then the terrifying strongman of the forest of ten thousand demons beside him would probably not let it go.

"If you can't even beat a human being of the same level, what qualifications do you have to live?"

Unexpectedly, just when Shegui was about to express his position, Yuan Gu who was sitting beside him snorted coldly, the cold tone in his tone made the former feel a strong hostility in an instant.

From this, Shegui can also guess that Wanmolin's way of cultivating strong people is not a gentle way of sunshine. If you want to become a spiritual spirit, you have to pay more than Changling.

Although, as Yuan Gu said, when fighting against human cultivators of the same level, the odds of winning a foreign spirit can be at least 90%, but there is always a contingency in everything, and when that contingency really comes, maybe it will In an instant, it became ten thousand.

The territory of human beings is vast and boundless, so naturally there will be many amazing and brilliant geniuses. For example, a name that Shegui has often heard in this period of time, even him, a first-rank emperor, has to be taken seriously.

But now that Yuan Gu has said so, She Gui will not persuade him any more, otherwise he may make the other party think that he looks down on Yuan Ming of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and shows cowardice before the battle.

"Everything is arranged by Lord Yuangu!"

Extravagance Gui automatically retreated to the second line. In front of such a strong person with a background, he could only be cautious in his words and deeds, and did not dare to superfluous. It is naturally a great achievement to complete this matter.

"Hehe, what arrangements can I make? After sending him over, I will return to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest!"

Yuan Gu's next chuckle made Shegui heave a sigh of relief, and secretly thought that if there was a strong man restraining him at any time, then he would have to be restrained in everything he did.

"By the way, I heard that Mo Jiang also came to Zhan Lingyuan?"

Yuan Gu who stood up suddenly remembered something, and then turned his head to ask, which made De Shegui's heart skip a beat. He didn't know the deeper intention of this question, so he didn't dare to answer for a while.

Shegui knew that the two schools of Wanmolin had been in disagreement for a long time, and Yuan Gu asked himself about Mo Jiang's whereabouts at this moment. If there were some conflicts because of this, he might have to be involved.

"I heard that he was humiliated by a human boy who was only a ninth-rank immortal in that Shifang City. I don't know how credible this is?"

Seeing that Shegui didn't speak, the smile on Yuan Gu's face remained undiminished, and he told a fact, which made the former sigh secretly. Has the news of Shifang City in Xindao been sent back to the Foreign Spirit Territory?

"Don't worry, I won't care about anything with a first-grade emperor, or a junior!"

Yuan Gu seemed to have guessed what She Gui was thinking, and after saying this, De Shegui smiled helplessly, still not daring to say anything, but a vague figure appeared in his mind.

"It is said that the human named Xingchen only has a ninth-grade immortal, but I really want to meet him for a while!"

A strange light flashed in Yuan Ming's eyes, it seemed that what Yuan Gu knew, he also understood, or maybe this was the real reason why they came here.

"gone!"

Yuan Gu didn't think too much of himself, and didn't make things difficult for him anymore, but when his figure disappeared outside the hall, the two ghosts in the hall stared at each other for a long time without speaking.

"Extravagant to the city lord, is there any news about that star?"

After a long time, Yuan Ming finally asked, and the question was such a sensitive topic. It seemed that he was really interested in the young human being who could escape from the hands of the first-grade god emperor Mo Jiang.

"Not yet!"

Shegui rolled his eyes, but he didn't tell the truth. After the powerhouse of the third-rank god emperor left, he obviously felt the pressure on his body drop sharply, and he would not really care about a Wanmolin who only had a ninth-rank immortal. genius.

"If he can survive, there will be a battle on the day of the competition!"

Yuan Ming's heart has obviously flown to the battle competition not long after, thinking that he can humiliate that human young man who is a ninth-rank immortal venerable and begs for mercy. Medog is gone.

In the next few days, Yuanming lived in secluded life, but Shegui, who got another piece of information, couldn't sit still, and left Wushe City without saying hello, and he didn't know where he went!

…………

Zhan Lingyuan, somewhere!

A figure flashed out, and an old figure in black clothes emerged. If Yun Xiao was here, he would recognize this old figure as the first-rank God Emperor powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest: Mo Jiang.

Mo Jiang looked at the ruined city in front of him, a gleam of light flickered in his eyes, and a fog arrow in front of him was already pointing to the eastern sky.

It's just that the arrow of the mist arrow disappeared in a flash, and then turned into a short stick, which spun around, obviously because some sensed breath disappeared.

For a period of time, Mo Jiang began to chase from Shifang City, but he never caught up with Yun Xiao. It was not until several cities along the way were destroyed that he sensed a clue from some residual breath.

And with the passage of time, Mo Jiang knew that the fog print he had planted on Yun Xiao's body was about to disappear. Once the fog print disappeared, he would completely lose track of that human boy.

Fortunately, at this last moment, Wuyin finally sent back the news again, letting De Mojiang know that he was chasing in the right direction, but the kid's strength seemed to have skyrocketed a bit compared to before.

The destruction of several cities along the way did not attract too much attention to Mo Jiang. He came from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and he was not a strange spirit from the War Spirit Origin. What did the destruction of these cities have to do with him?

Mo Jiang wanted to catch Yun Xiao wholeheartedly, and he wanted to find out some of his secrets, so he pursued him relentlessly. As long as the kid didn't return to the human base camp, he would have a chance to catch him.

"Yun Xiao, if my guess is correct, your next stop is... Returning to the Tomb, right?"

Mo Jiang sensed the direction carefully, and took out a map of the area of ​​Zhan Lingyuan from Nayao. After pondering for a moment, he chuckled lightly, and a look of pleasure appeared on his face.

After chasing for more than half a month, he finally had a chance to block that human kid. Mo Jiang was obviously in a good mood, and he had absolute confidence that he would not let Yun Xiao escape from his grasp this time.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, Mo Jiang's figure was quickly heard in the eastern sky, and somewhere far away in this direction, there were two figures looming.