Just because of the words of the old witch wearing a flower on her head, the mentality of everyone present instantly changed.
Tianyu asked aloud: "Old woman, can you live forever?"
The old woman looked at him with one eye half exposed from behind the sleeve that covered her face, and timidly replied: "How can the little demon be so lucky?"
While talking, he looked at everyone present, and his eyes paused on Nanzhu.
Tianyu: "Then how do you know there is a fountain of immortality here?"
Everyone listened attentively, and everyone knew that this was to confirm the situation.
The old woman showed surprise with one eye and said: "This spring is not a secret in Zhuyao. The little demon knows it."
Tianyu: "In other words, everyone here knows about that fairy spring?"
The old woman's sleeves covered her entire face again, and she responded timidly, "There is no one here, and all the monsters know it."
Tianyu asked again: "Do you know where the fairy spring is?"
Old woman: "The little demon knows, but the fairy spring is guarded by the immortal family and cannot be approached."
This was quite reasonable. Brother Yu Qing looked at each other and nodded secretly.
Others naturally want to ask for details. The old witch seems to be very timid and answers all questions.
She told everyone that according to the legend passed down here, this place was originally the home of a certain branch of the Phoenix. Later, for unknown reasons, evil spirits were rampant and a large number of Phoenixes migrated. When the Phoenix God who dominated this place left, he left behind
A little fairy guarded the fairy spring. After the evil energy was cleared from the place, the little fairy also broke into the void and left. Gradually, the realm of Zhuyao was occupied by the spirit-eating owls, and the leader of the spirit-eating owls was the little fairy who left.
The Dharma Protector is also an existence that is now so powerful that the demons are so frightened that they call him the "Great Sage of Knowledge".
Another great sage came, and everyone subconsciously looked towards Qianliu Mountain and Chilan Pavilion. They felt it was a bit funny. The great sage in the outside world was the leader of the demons, but here the great sage was the leader of the demon-devouring monsters.
Seeing her honest confession, Tian Yu moved his foot away from her shoulder and asked her to stand up to answer, but she still looked secretive and did not dare to see anyone.
Everyone couldn't help but ask what kind of cultivation the "Zhiling King" had, and the old witch told him that he was in the realm of little immortals.
Both parties were a little unclear about how each other's cultivation levels were divided. After communicating with each other, they found out that the great king's cultivation level was not only higher than theirs, but was even one level higher than the cultivation level of the supreme being outside. It was higher than the true level.
Being an immortal is what is called becoming an immortal through cultivation.
Hearing this result, everyone's scalps were a little numb. There are masters with real immortal strength here, and what a fart they are doing!
Especially the group of demon cultivators from Qianliu Mountain System are even more frightened. Is there any way to survive here?
Fortunately, after questioning, I learned that the king was invincible in this world and had long been too lazy to ask about anything. He did not stay by the fairy spring, but had been sleeping in the fairy mansion left by the immortals for a long time. He would not be able to do it easily.
Wake up, and the two places are far apart, the fairy spring has already been guarded by the spirit-eating owl below.
As for the strength of those soul-eating owls, everyone has already experienced it. According to the old witch, it is just what everyone sees.
Hearing this, Yu Qing couldn't help but interject, "Since the Spirit-eating Owl's cultivation level is not high, and all the monsters know the whereabouts of the fairy spring, isn't there any monster cultivator who covets the fairy spring for immortality?"
The old witch slowly revealed half of her face to look at him, and said in a fuss, "For you masters, your cultivation level is not high, but for the little monsters, it is already very high. Those soul-eating owls were originally the little fairies here.
The demon cultivators raised to deal with us demon cultivators said that the creatures here are easy to become spirits, and they were afraid that they would covet the fairy spring and cause trouble, so they suppressed them with spirit-eating owls.
It is not easy for me, the little demon, to survive until now in the Holy Level. I have never heard of any demon cultivator who has the strength to challenge the soul-eating owl guarding the fairy spring."
Tian Yu interjected again, "In other words, before the 'Great Sage of Knowledge' finds out, we still have a chance to bathe in the fairy spring?"
The old witch retracted her face and lowered her head, and said timidly: "There are many soul-eating owls guarding the fairy spring. I don't know how many people have come in. I can carefully calculate this for you." Half of her face and one were revealed again.
He looked at everyone and asked cautiously: "Is everyone here?"
Tianyu: "You don't need to worry about how many people we have come. We have our own way to deal with it. Just tell us where the fairy spring is and take us there."
As he spoke, he glanced at the Phoenix Clan. As long as the Feng Clan could restrain those monsters, there would be nothing to worry about here.
The old witch pointed in the direction and said, "Three hundred miles from here, there is a big mountain. In the mountain is the fairy spring. All the masters can go there on your own. The little demon is timid and dare not go there to offend."
How could everyone let her go? The devil knows whether what she said is true or false. It is safest to hold her life in your hands.
Tian Yu kicked her directly and said, "I asked you to lead the way. Just lead the way honestly, otherwise I will kill you immediately."
He was the only one who dared to express Xianquan's thoughts so directly. Before the matter reached a certain point, the others still had a two-sided mentality. They wanted to leave some escape routes for themselves, fearing that it would be difficult to explain to those supremes if they met.
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The poor old witch had no choice but to lead the way, and everyone followed.
While chatting on the way, she may have felt that it was inappropriate to call her "old woman" all the time. Chi Biyao asked, "I don't know how to formally address her?"
The old witch replied: "I don't dare. None of the demon cultivators here have official names. When familiar demon cultivators meet me, they usually call me 'a flower'." She pointed to the flower on her head.
Chi Biyao smiled, "Although it's not a formal name, it's a nice name, a flower."
The old witch with a branch of flowers immediately thanked her shyly.
There were a lot of people, their cultivation levels were uneven, and they were not moving very fast.
In fact, for a few experts, it is completely possible to take the old witch Yi Zhihua to go three hundred miles away for a look. However, Feng Jinqi, who is responsible for the responsibility, takes into account the safety of his clan members and refuses to leave easily.
Experts who needed to use the Phoenix Golden Banner to restrain the Soul-eating Owl had no choice but to give up and march slowly on the ground at a reduced speed.
The mountains are undulating, and almost all the trees that can be seen are huge. People walking among them are no different from ants. The environment is novel and magical for newcomers.
Yu Qing, who was hanging out with the Feng clan, found an opportunity to get together with Feng Zangshan. This was an opportunity created deliberately by the latter. He had long wanted to have a good chat with Yu Qing.
After finally getting closer, he asked: "Brother, how did you get caught by Tian Yu?"
Yu Qing knew that his relationship with Earth Mother was unclear, so how could he tell the truth, "After leaving the Feng Clan, we went to the Wuluo Clan and accidentally discovered that we were being targeted by all parties. What you asked us to do was not good.
So I found an opportunity to run away, but was kicked out by Tian Yu, and was brought here in a daze."
What Feng Zangshan really cared about was not this. He looked at him subconsciously and asked, "Where is the thing I gave you?"
Yu Qing: "Seeing that Tianyu brought us back to the Feng Clan, I was afraid of being discovered, so I found an opportunity to throw it away. I still remember the approximate location."
After the Nanzhu people who were following heard this, they could only sigh secretly. The intrigue between people had reached such an extent that they could no longer even trust the people they thought were themselves. They really didn’t know what to say. They
I don’t know what happened to Ye Diandian’s husband and why he got involved in such muddy water.
Just throw it away like this? Feng Zangshan was speechless, but what he said was right. If the Feng Clan really found out that the Feng Clan's head crown was on him, how should he explain it?
He went to Yu Qing to ask questions. This was what he was worried about. He was afraid that the Feng Clan would find out and implicate him. Now he was relieved and responded vaguely: "It's okay. I'll help you look for it when I have a chance."
I can only speak vaguely. There are people from the Feng tribe around me who are all listening and don't dare to speak straightforwardly.
However, Yu Qing glanced at Tian Yu who was in front of him with the old witch Yi Zhi Hua. He felt a sense of crisis and did not avoid the Feng people around him. He reminded Feng Zangshan: "Yi Zhi Hua talks about the Tianquan here, and all the demon cultivators here are here."
You know, if what you say is true, that is to say, the Feng Clan can also find other demon cultivators to lead the way. Others cannot deal with the swarms of spirit-eating owls, but the Feng Clan themselves can restrain them."
As soon as he said this, everyone who heard it turned to look at him. Feng Zangshan frowned slightly. Anyway, they couldn't help but look at the people of Dayesi and Qianliu Mountain Department. They had to admit that there were many experts there.
I don’t know what happens to the Phoenix clan.
Feng Zangshan changed the topic and said: "Tianyu said that the patriarch came in, is it true?"
Yu Qing would not say that Tian Yu was lying about this, otherwise his relationship with the Immortal Mansion would be unclear. He nodded and said: "He must have come in, but I'm not sure if he is the chief of the clan. That person looks grand and gray-white.
He was wearing coarse cloth clothes and his hair was very long, reaching to his heels. Anyway, that person was the one who entered first before our eyes. Tian Yu said he was the chief of the clan."
Feng Zangshan nodded slightly, "That's right, he is indeed the patriarch." However, he couldn't help but have doubts as to why the patriarch opened the Immortal Mansion at this time.
After a moment of silence, Nanzhu from behind came closer to Yu Qing and whispered: "Old Shififteen, I feel like the old witch in front of me looked back at me a few times. When I first caught her, I felt like she was paying attention to me quietly.
, I don’t know if it’s my misunderstanding, but I just feel like this old witch doesn’t look at people normally, do you feel this way?”
Yu Qing was suspicious, "Why are you looking at me?"
Feng Zangshan was happy, "Brother Nan, I don't mean anything else. I'm just talking about the matter. Anyway, who can resist looking at you more than a few times? It's the first time I see you, and I feel that you are particularly conspicuous.
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In fact, just as he was saying that Nanzhu was fat, he had already turned his head and looked at Nanzhu's belly. Even the Uluo tribe's animal skins could not completely cover his belly, which made him happy just to look at it.
But Yu Qing knew Nan Zhu very well. Although Fatty Nan talked a lot of nonsense, his words were serious and not like nonsense. He subconsciously looked at Nan Zhu again and his eyes suddenly fell on the black gourd hanging on Nan Zhu's waist.
When the Wuluo people fled, it was definitely not appropriate to run away with a package on their back, so Nanzhu simply tied the black gourd around his waist.