In an inconspicuous cave deep in the Nanman Mountains.
An elderly man with wrinkles, green clothes and silver hair sat cross-legged. In front of him, there was a broken copper coin. An obscure, mysterious, and cold breath escaped from the copper coin.
"It turns out to be a dragon when it is dragged into the abyss... It turns out to be the image of a dragon lurking in the abyss!"
Zizz...ziz...
Staring at the broken copper coins on the ground, an indescribable brilliance emerged from the old man's wrinkled and skinny cheeks. Above his head, many mysterious scenes appeared vaguely, like strands of lightning arcs condensed into cranes.
Dragons, snakes, galloping horses... and other spiritual things, the divine light flows, mysterious and profound.
"Old turtle, I just got the news that the Black Ape and the Thunder Eagle were killed!" Suddenly a low and magnetic voice came into the cave, and then a man with long hair shawl, handsome face, and peach blossom eyes suddenly appeared
Appear.
"No wonder... no wonder!" The old man was startled, his eyes still fixed on the broken copper coins on the ground, with a hint of surprise in his expression.
"You already know?" the man asked in surprise.
"Qingqiu, a great opportunity has come. If you can trust me, follow me to a place quickly." The old man stood up suddenly, holding a black crutch in his hand, and walked quickly outside.
"Where to go?" The middle-aged man known as Qingqiu narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the first time in these years that he saw this old turtle so excited, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise in his heart.
"Baoyue Mountain." The old man's voice came vaguely, and the man had disappeared.
Baoyue Mountain?
Are you looking for that human boy?
While thinking about it, Qingqiu's figure flashed like light and lightning, and disappeared in a flash.
…
Baoyue Mountain
Different from the deserted situation in the past, Baoyue Mountain is bustling today. The big and small monsters from thousands of miles away gathered together, carrying fine wine, spiritual fruits, rare treasures, and delicacies. They sat on the ground in the green pine forest on the mountainside, talking to each other, and laughing.
Yan.
"I heard that Senior Chen Xi killed the Black Ape King of Kongshui Cave and the Thunder Eagle King of Purple Copper Mountain in one day. This kind of strength is really amazing."
"Indeed, Senior Chen Xi is the most powerful Zifu monk I have ever seen. He has only advanced to the Zifu realm for less than half a year, and his strength has reached such a level. He is simply a genius that defies heaven!"
"Haha, I witnessed with my own eyes the battle between Senior Chen Xi and the Black Ape King that day. The mysterious swordsmanship, the unparalleled speed... Tsk, tsk, it's indescribable, it's indescribable."
Mu Kui listened to the discussions about Senior Chen Xi by the big demons and little demons around him, and listened to the unabashed admiration and flattery in their words, but he felt extremely calm in his heart.
He knew what these guys were here for. Once the Black Ape King died, the nearby territory thousands of miles away lost its owner. These guys obviously regarded Senior Chen Xi as the 'king' of this territory, so they came up the mountain to show their kindness.
Thinking of this, Mu Kui suddenly had the idea of committing evil in his heart, and blurted out: "You won't be able to see Senior Chen Xi today. He has already gone to Xiaoyueling, and it seems that he wants to compete with King Kunpeng."
"ah!"
"King Kunpeng?"
"Oh my God! Are you going to die?"
The noise, laughter, flattery... all the sounds stopped suddenly, and were replaced by exclamations one after another, with shock and disbelief in their voices.
The atmosphere became dull.
"King Kunpeng is one of the strongest among the seven demon kings... Well, brother Mukui, I have something else to do, so I will leave first."
"Well, I just remembered that my child is going to pass the innate realm today, and I have to go back to help him protect the law."
Weaving various reasons, the big demons and the little demons hurriedly left with gloomy expressions.
Mu Kui did not hold back, he drank slowly with a glass in his hand, his expression was calm, he could no longer feel angry towards these people who were scurrying away at the slightest hint of the wind.
Just then——
Brush! Brush!
Two streams of light suddenly appeared in the mid-air of Baoyue Mountain, an old man in green clothes and silver hair, and a handsome middle-aged man with long hair shawl and eyes like peach blossoms.
"Xuanjing Old Turtle King!"
"Lengxing Mountain Qingqiu Fox King!"
Those big demons and little demons who had walked down the mountain looked up and couldn't help but stop suddenly, with a look of horror on their faces. Of these two demon kings, one has an elusive whereabouts and is mysterious and unfathomable in strength. The other is entrenched in Lengxing Mountain and lives deep in the mountains.
Qian Chu, it is said that his strength is on par with King Kunpeng. Why are they here?
Is it to capture that human boy Chen Xi?
"Are you the little wolf demon? Let me ask you, is that human boy on the mountain?" The old turtle king in green clothes and silver hair glanced at Mukui, because he was the only one left on the entire mountainside.
one.
Sure enough, that human boy is dead now!
At the foot of the mountain, a group of big and small demons secretly rejoiced.
Mu Kui also recognized the two demon kings with great magical powers. Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel frightened. Could it be that they were here to avenge the Black Ape King and the Thunder Eagle King?
"There's no need to worry. I'm not here to cause trouble, but to pay a visit to this human Taoist friend and ask him for help." Old Turtle King saw through Mu Kui's thoughts at a glance and said warmly.
Seeking each other?
Hearing this, Mu Kui couldn't help but be stunned. The big and small monsters at the foot of the mountain, and even the Qingqiu Fox King next to the old Turtle King, also felt a little stunned.
"What, you still don't believe what I say?" Old Turtle King shook his head and sighed.
"My master...he went to Xiaoyueling." Mukui stammered in reply. The old turtle king had a very good reputation. At least no one in the deep mountains of Nanman had ever heard of him being capricious. Mukui could trust him.
.
"Xiao Yueling?" The old turtle king was startled.
"Yes, my master's friend was captured by King Kunpeng, and he has gone to rescue him," Mu Kui gritted his teeth and said.
"Huh? I heard that Kunpeng and the others captured many human monks a few days ago. Now Kunpeng, Mo Jiao, and Qing Mang are retreating in Xiaoyue Ridge. They seem to be trying to refine a furnace of blood spirit creation pills. Could it be that they are among them?
Is there that human boy?" Qingqiu Fox King frowned and said slowly.
"You are really asking for death!" When the old turtle king heard this, a touch of uncontrollable anger surged in his eyes, "Qingqiu, do you want to go to Xiaoyue Ridge together?"
The Qingqiu Fox King touched his nose and sighed: "You have already spoken, old Immortal, how can I not go? Well, it's time to differentiate from Kunpeng." As he spoke, his peach blossom eyes slipped.
A look of stern confidence.
Whizzing!
The escaping light broke through the sky, and the Xuanjing Old Turtle King and the Qingqiu Fox King had disappeared.
"Great! It has only been half a day. I hope that senior Chen Xi can hold on. With the help of the two demon kings, he will be safe and sound!" Mu Kui stared blankly at the sky in the distance, and after a long time he was suddenly surprised.
Call out.
how so?
At the foot of the mountain, the big demons and the little demons were all dumbstruck, with regrets in their hearts.
…
"It can actually be a large maze..."
Halfway up the mountain at Xiaoyue Ridge, Chen Xi looked at the thick gray fog billowing around him. He looked alert and did not dare to act rashly, but in his mind he was frantically thinking about ways to break the formation.
…
Inside the mountain.
There is a sealed stone chamber about a thousand feet wide. In the center of the stone chamber, there is a large blood-red cauldron. Green flames are burning under the cauldron, and above the cauldron, nine blood-colored light groups are surging violently.
Move, and strong medicinal power spreads out.
At this moment, there were three men with different appearances sitting cross-legged on the futon.
"These nine hundred and ninety-six kinds of precious spiritual grass and spiritual trees will soon be completely refined by the blood refining method. However, nine human monks still lack one. If they cannot catch it within three days, this furnace of elixir will
It's completely ruined." A man wearing a large black robe, with a cold face and eyes glowing with blood said with a frown.
"Brother Kunpeng is right. This is indeed a troublesome matter. I don't know what those two guys, Black Ape and Thunder Eagle, are doing. It's been so long. Haven't they caught anyone yet?" A bald man said with a wide mouth.
The strong man with a single horn on his forehead said in a deep voice, his voice buzzing with dissatisfaction.
"Um?"
Next to the strong man with one horn, an eyebrowless man with a white face and beardless eyes seemed to have noticed something. He reached out and grabbed it, and there was a jade slip in his hand.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong, the Black Ape King and the Thunder Eagle King were killed by a human boy named Chen Xi..." After reading the content on the summons jade slip, the eyebrowless man's expression changed and he cried out: "Brother Kunpeng,
Brother Mo Jiao, Black Ape and Thunder Eagle King were actually killed!"
"What?"
The black-robed man, King Kunpeng, snatched the jade slip and looked at it briefly. His expression became colder and colder, and he said in a high-pitched voice: "These two idiots! That's all. In that case, let's refine this furnace pill first."
Take medicine."
"Yes, without the two of them, it is enough to refine only eight Blood Spirit Creation Pills in this furnace." The bald and one-horned Black Dragon King pondered.
"Well, that's fine. After we refine the elixir, we can go and avenge the Black Ape and the Thunder Eagle." The fair-skinned Green Python King nodded with a smile.
"Refining these materials thoroughly first, and then harvesting the blood souls of the eight monks later." King Kunpeng ordered.
Immediately, the three demon kings formed themselves around the bloody cauldron, pinched their fingers, and typed in a series of obscure and secret magic formulas.
Just then——
"Your Majesty, a human boy broke into the Thousand Illusion Tracing Formation!" A very respectful voice came in from outside the sealed stone house.
"Could it be the little guy named Chen Xi who killed the Black Ape and the Thunder Eagle?" the Green Python King said in shock.
"Damn it, I didn't show up earlier, I didn't show up later, but I just showed up at the critical moment of refining the materials." A hint of helplessness emerged in King Kunpeng's green pupils.
"Green Python, help my elder brother protect the law. I'll go meet the human boy for a while." King Mo Jiao stood up with his unusually tall body, and walked towards the secret room with thunderous footsteps.
"Mo Jiao, you have to be careful. That boy can kill the black ape and the thunder eagle, but he is definitely not a good person." Kunpeng warned.
"Hahaha... Brother, don't worry. I, Mo Jiao, am not those two idiots. I dare to intrude into my brother's territory. It's really rude." King Mo Jiao burst into laughter, and his strong bones crackled.
There was a sound, and the person stepped out of the secret room.