The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Chapter 1,245 The Old Monsters Are Coming

Following the direction from which the bell sounded, the Green Devil Bird carried Su Yi and Meng Changyun towards the distance.

After tea time.

In the starry sky in the distance, thick mist emerged, like a black curtain, covering that area.

"Sir, the front is the territory of the old horned dragon. That old thing is cold-blooded and cruel. Anyone who breaks in without permission will be devoured by his flesh and blood and his soul."

The Green Devil Bird was frightened and stamped its feet not far away.

Old Qiu Long, the self-proclaimed "Celestial Lord of Changhe", is one of the top overlords in the chaotic starry sky of Ningluo Star Sea.

This horned dragon has been practicing for a long time and possesses the virtues of Guiyi Realm. He has torn apart opponents of the same realm many times and is extremely cold and domineering.

The place it occupies is like a forbidden area!

After understanding the details of Old Qiu Long, Su Yi said indifferently: "It's just an earthworm, you just need to move forward."

The Blue Devil Bird was stunned. Who is this young man? He doesn't even pay attention to the old monster of Guiyi Realm?

It didn't dare to hesitate, gritted its teeth, and fluttered its wings into the mist in the distance.

Wow~

The thick mist parted like a tidal wave.

They continued on for thousands of miles, and suddenly in the mist in the distance, a majestic mountain appeared, tens of thousands of feet high, lying there across it, as if it could hold up a starry sky.

"That...that is Tianhe Sacred Mountain, the old hornet dragon's lair!"

The Blue Devil Bird spoke nervously, obviously extremely fearful.

At the same time, Su Yi saw from a distance that in front of the Heshen Mountain that day, a bamboo building stood in the misty night.

The bamboo building only has two floors, and only a solitary lantern hangs in front of the eaves of the main door. The light is orange, but the light and shadow cast by it are full of warmth.

The sky and the earth are dark, but one lamp is always bright.

And on the door of the bamboo building, there is a plaque hanging.

There are two big words written on it: Pawn Shop!

Under the light of that orange lantern, these two words flickered on and off, adding a mysterious color.

"you can go now."

Su Yi stepped off the back of the Blue Demon Bird.

"Thank you for not killing me, sir!"

The Blue Devil Bird let out a long sigh of relief, and instantly transformed into the image of a bald man, bowed to Su Yi, and then hurriedly left.

Su Yi and Meng Changyun walked directly towards the Tianhe Mountain in the distance.

"Sir, that guy didn't really leave. He seemed to be watching, intending to watch our excitement."

Meng Changyun said suddenly.

"Ignore it."

Su Yi replied absently.

In fact, the bald man never left, hiding deep in the mist in the distance, watching Su Yi and Meng Changyun drift away.

"In the past years, Old Qiulong's favorite thing was to hunt down human monks. If you just bring them to your doorstep like this, what's the difference between you and yourself?"

The bald man's eyes flickered, "I want to see if you can leave Tianhe Mountain alive!"

Suddenly, he felt a sense of depression and danger in his heart, and subconsciously shrank his head.

Then he saw a scrawny figure emerging from the mist in the distance.

He was dressed in white linen clothes, wearing a high crown on his head, and carrying a green lantern in his hand. Like a ghost, he floated silently to the distant Tianhe Mountain.

The bald man gasped, his hands and feet feeling cold.

Lord Liu Xiangming!

A top-level overlord who has been entrenched in the sea of ​​​​Netherworld a long time ago. It is said that he sucks thousands of souls every day. He is a living stone-level existence of the ghost cultivator lineage!

Before the bald man could react, a sound of gongs and drums sounded.

In the mist in the distance, an honor guard team appeared. The two demon cultivators at the front, one blowing the Dharma conch and the other beating the Dharma drum, played the music of a battle formation like an iron horse. Behind it was a blood-red sedan carried by eight beautiful maids.

Such a team, appearing in the mist, looks particularly strange and frightening.

"The three-eyed old devil's men!"

The bald man's scalp was numb, and he recognized that the person sitting in the blood-red sedan must be the three-eyed old devil. It was an old toad, and its body was the ancient alien species "Mountain-backed Toad".

In Mingluo Xinghai, they all call him the "Three-Eyed Old Demon". He is a terrifying existence whose status and identity are not inferior to Liu Xiang Mingjun and Old Qiulong.

"What happened tonight? Two old monsters showed up..."

The bald man's heart trembled.

He suddenly remembered the two human monks he had seen before, and immediately looked up, only to find that there was no trace of each other.

"They must have sensed something was wrong and hid!"

The bald man secretly thought.

Just when he thought of this, he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

The body stiffened suddenly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a slender, crystal-clear jade hand.

"Little bald man, why did you come here? Aren't you afraid of being eaten by the old horned dragon?"

A soft and gentle female voice sounded.

The bald man's hair stood on end, and chills ran down his back. He did not dare to move at all, and stammered: "I...I..."

"Okay, no need to explain to me."

The soft voice sounded again, whispering, "You have to be more careful. The old horned dragon has a bad temper. Unlike me, he never eats monsters."

The voice was still echoing, and the jade hand on the bald man's shoulder disappeared.

In front of the bald man, a graceful and graceful figure appeared out of thin air. She was dressed in a black dress, with silk hanging down her waist like a waterfall.

She held a bloody umbrella in her hand and walked away.

The bald man had just recovered from the shock. He couldn't help but wipe away the cold sweat. His face had already turned pale and bloodless.

He was indeed frightened.

The woman holding a bloody umbrella and wearing a black dress is one of the most terrifying characters in the Mingluo Xinghai, and is known as "Mrs. Tumi".

Her origins are unknown.

But in the past long years, her strength, cruelty, and cold-bloodedness were enough to make the most ferocious villains in the sea of ​​​​Netherworld change their expressions and become frightened!

It is said that she likes to collect the blood of different monks to make wine.

In the Cave Heaven Paradise where she lives, there is a wine cellar with an area of ​​​​10,000 feet, which is filled with all kinds of blood wine, densely packed.

There is even wine brewed from the blood of the Kaio!

"These three old monsters are here. Tonight... I'm afraid something big is going to happen!"

The bald man murmured in his heart.

at the same time--

In the mist not far from Tianhe Mountain.

Su Yi and Meng Changyun stood there quietly.

Wisps of mysterious and obscure light, like an invisible light curtain, enveloped the two figures.

This is a secret art of breath concentration.

After Su Yi used the secret of the Mysterious Forbidden Law, there was no chance that he would be seen through by a character at the Guiyi Realm level.

The two also saw Lord Liu Xiangming who was walking alone with a lantern, the three-eyed old devil who appeared with a guard of honor, and Mrs. Tumi holding a bloody umbrella.

Especially when he saw Mrs. Tumi's appearance, Meng Changyun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

It was a face as beautiful as a girl's, but her eyes were hollow, and two lines of blood and tears dripped down on her clothes.

But she seems to have been used to it for a long time, and her expression is calm and leisurely.

Just looking at it makes people shudder.

"A ghost cultivator, a demon cultivator..."

When Su Yi saw Mrs. Tumi, he was also startled. After careful identification, he judged, "There is also a corpse spirit."

Corpse spirit!

People with strong cultivation, whose souls are extinguished and whose bodies are immortal, will turn into corpse spirits after long years of changes.

However, this Mrs. Tumi is obviously not an ordinary corpse spirit. Except for the fact that she has no eyes, her body is almost intact.

Moreover, his cultivation level is also extremely powerful, he is in the middle stage of Guiyi Realm!

"This place is really full of smoke and chaos, with demons dancing around."

Su Yi whispered.

Under his gaze, after the three old monsters arrived at the foot of the Tianhe Mountain, they all entered the Zhutian Pawn Shop one after another.

What is particularly eye-catching is that in the honor guard team, the image of the three-eyed old devil is quite eye-catching, transformed into a graceful and handsome young man, holding a jade fan in his hand, and is suave.

In the center of his forehead, a green vertical eye opened.

"Come on, let's go take a look too."

Su Yi no longer intends to hide his traces.

He was really curious about what happened at Zhutian Pawnshop.

Immediately, he and Meng Changyun walked towards the pawn shop.

"I # (a plant), those two people still dare to go to that pawn shop? Aren't they afraid of death?"

Far away in the mist, the bald man was surprised and unbelievable.

Inside the pawn shop.

A counter is laid out across the counter, with an abacus, a bronze lamp, and a steel scale on it.

Behind the counter, there is a shelf full of items.

The copper lamp was like a bean, and the light and shadow were dim, casting the rest of the pawn shop in a gloomy shadow.

An old man with a majestic appearance in a dragon robe stood behind the counter.

When Mr. Liu Xiangming, the Three-Eyed Old Demon and Mrs. Tumi walked in one after another, the old man in the dragon robe smiled slightly and said: "How many 'Sky Realm Divine Crystals' have you collected this time?"

Liu Xiangmingjun, who was skinny, dressed in white linen clothes and wearing a high crown, was the first to walk to the counter, took out a storage treasure, and poured it gently.

A pile of walnut-sized Sky Realm Divine Crystals rolled out.

This object is bright and crystal-clear, as if it were transparent, with mysterious space power surging within it.

"Thirty-eight in total, please ask Brother Tianhe to take a look."

Liu Xiangmingjun cupped his hands slightly and said.

The old man in the dragon robe is none other than Changhe Tianjun, an old horned dragon who has lived for an unknown number of years!

"Little guy, it's your turn."

The old man in the dragon robe raised his hand and knocked on the weighing scale.

The weighing scale trembled slightly, and the weight was shaken, and the pile of Sky Realm Divine Crystals immediately flew into the scale pan.

Then, the Duxing abacus on the other side crackled.

Soon, the value of this pile of Sky Realm Divine Crystals emerged on the Duxing Abacus.

"Old Chaofeng, it's your turn."

The old man in dragon robe turned his head and looked into the shadows in the corner of the pawn shop.

Sitting there was an octogenarian man with a haggard face and sunken eye sockets.

It was Lao Chaofeng.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at the old man in dragon robe, with no trace of disgust and hatred in his eyes.

But in the end, he endured it.

He stood up silently, took out three bronze boxes from the shelf, and placed them on the counter.

Then, he returned to the corner without saying a word.

The old man in dragon robe smiled nonchalantly.

He looked at Lord Liu Xiangming again and said, "Fellow Taoist, each of these three bronze boxes contains a treasure. They are a piece of fire-melting phoenix marrow, a piece of heavenly fragrant soul-replenishing leaf, and a piece of star-spotted divine iron. Come on. Choose one."

Hearing this, the three-eyed old devil and Mrs. Tumi who were watching not far away couldn't help but be moved, with a trace of heat rising deep in their eyes.

This is not the first time they have come.

But until now, I still can't imagine how many unknown treasures there are in this pawnshop!

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