The first spirit fox that ran back couldn't speak, but you could tell from its disappointed eyes that it returned in vain this time.←
After more than half a day, another spirit fox also ran back and smiled bitterly, "Sorry."
"Forget it, let's continue on our way," Chen Taizhong threw the spirit beast meat to them and continued their zigzag exploration.
However, we didn't go far this time. About thirty or fifty miles later, a man suddenly appeared in the sky. He had a beard and a broad mouth, and had the cultivation level of an intermediate-level immortal. He said calmly, "Who are you?"
"You really showed up?" Chen Taizhong sighed and spoke with a little distress, "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I don't like a guy like you who hides his head and hides his head."
"You can actually find me?" The big man with the beard was stunned and looked him up and down, "That shouldn't be the case. You are only a second-level heavenly immortal. Could it be that... you are hiding your cultivation?"
"Whether you hide your cultivation or not, that's my business, what does it have to do with you?" Chen Taizhong's face sank, "If you have anything to say, please tell me. If not, I have other things to do."
The big man with the beard looked at him again and felt that the person in front of him gave him a very strange feeling.
A first-level human celestial being walks alone in the Netherworld. His companions include not only a white pig with no discernible cultivation level, but also two spirit foxes - do you dare to make the combination a little weirder?
Moreover, when this person saw a high-level cultivator, not only did he show no awe, but he also showed no joy when he saw his fellow cultivators. This is simply... so abnormal. Shouldn't he be ecstatically seeking refuge at this time?
There was something really wrong with this person. The bearded man hesitated for a moment, but then he thought that the other person was so extravagant as to feed spirit beast meat to the spirit fox, so he must have a very rich pocket. Greed finally defeated fear. So he snorted coldly. "Your Excellency, this spirit fox."
It’s really magical, let’s make a price.”
Chen Taizhong smiled slightly, "This is the authentic spirit fox of Dongmang. Don't talk about it in terms of magic. Even if I dare to sell it, do you really have the courage to buy it?"
"If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, who will know?" The big man with a curly beard spoke in a deep voice. He seemed rude, but he was actually very considerate.
He discovered this spirit fox two days ago, but at that time the spirit fox was running blindly, even without any effort, which made him a little confused - this is not normal, what is the little guy going to do?
So he was not in a hurry to take action, he just followed silently, wanting to see what the story behind Linghu was.
Sure enough, when the spirit fox's physical strength was exhausted to a certain extent, he turned around and ran back, and he followed quietly.
When he saw Chen Taizhong, he became even more curious and wanted to know what this elementary immortal was going to do. So he continued to follow silently until he discovered that the opponent's spiritual weapon flew extremely fast. If he continued to follow, it would be a waste.
A large amount of spiritual energy appeared to stop people.
He still didn't know the other party's background, and he didn't know if the other party had really discovered him in advance. But thinking about it again, he was still worried. Is there anything in the world that is absolutely certain?
Although it is a bit risky, he is still very confident in his fighting power. He is nothing more than a junior immortal - but I still have a trump card.
However, he was not in a hurry to turn his face and take action. Instead, he said with a smile but not a smile, "There is a team of human cultivators nearby. I hope you will come over too. Do you understand?"
Although this sounds like a tactful solicitation, which sounds much nicer than expropriation, in fact the threat is clear. Are you sure you want to fight many of us?
The junior immortal was stunned for a moment and asked a very strange question, "Is there a spirit fox in your team?"
"Spirit foxes...we didn't have them before," the burly man glanced at the two spirit foxes, "but they will happen soon."
"Forget it," Chen Taizhong shook his head, then straightened his face, "Is there anything else?"
"Boy, do you understand?" The burly man's face darkened. He was really angry. "I am recruiting you, are you sure you want to refuse?"
"Alas," Chen Taizhong sighed and curled his lips in disinterest, "Actually, you shouldn't have come out to stop me... I clearly refuse."
"You are really looking for death!" The mid-level immortal drew his spear and stabbed Chen Taizhong like lightning. At the same time, he raised his hand and shot three black dots at the two spirit foxes and Chunliang.
Chen Taizhong, with quick eyes and quick hands, pulled out a sword and used the fourth sword technique. A circle of white light suddenly lit up around him - it was the only defensive move in the nameless sword technique.
Because he was driving the flying spiritual weapon, he couldn't use his body skills. The opponent was also very ruthless. Not only did they attack him, they also attacked the three little beasts around him. And he didn't know what the black thing was.
What.
Therefore, he could only use defense to protect his own side as much as possible.
The sword shook continuously and blocked this wave of attacks. It turned out that the three black spots were just three small iron pellets, and there was no explosion or anything.
Of course, this iron pill is not weird at all. It is at least equivalent to a mid-level spiritual weapon. It also has a hint of shock. It is conceivable that if two spirit foxes were hit by this iron pill, they would die or lose their bones.
Broken ribs.
This move completely angered Chen Taizhong. He didn't even need to think about it. He knew that the other party shot three small iron pills in order to distract him from saving his life and make him focus on one thing instead of the other.
If he can kill two spirit foxes, it will also affect his mood. His mood will be shaken during the battle, which can easily expose his flaws.
"Bastard!" Chen Taizhong shouted sharply. After opening the spear, he jumped forward without thinking, raised his hand and slashed at him with a knife - he did not forget to kidnap the weak during the battle, so go to hell!
Chen never thought that he was a good person, but the other person's behavior exceeded his tolerance limit. At this time, he would not care whether the other person was of the same race.
It was so natural for his defense to turn into attack. When the mid-level immortal realized that he had been targeted by a huge threat, he was frightened and said, "Wait a minute, this is..."
This sword was so sharp. He had prepared many back-up moves, but before he could use them or take out his trump cards, he didn't expect to encounter such a sword.
A moment ago, he wanted to kill the opponent's three men and one beast in one fell swoop. Now he encountered a sudden counterattack, and he was not even prepared for it - in his calculations, even if he could not kill the opponent, it was impossible to instantly reverse the attack and defense.
.
He wanted to regret it as much as he wanted, but now, it was too late to say anything.
The next moment, he saw his back, and then everything went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.
"You actually killed people?" Chunliang's thin voice came. It was obvious that it also knew that Chen Taizhong was now paying great attention to the overall situation.
"Some people are better off dead than alive," Chen Taizhong shook his head helplessly, "If you can be so greedy and vicious against the human race, what's the use of such a black sheep, no matter how powerful they are?"
As if he thought this explanation was incomplete, the next moment, he sucked the other person's storage bag over, waved his hand, and put away the other person's body, "Chunliang, you have fresh food again."
"Exactly, he is an intermediate-level immortal, and there is nothing wrong with him if he eats it," Chunliang said disdainfully, but the saliva dripping from the corner of its mouth proved that it did not mean what it said.
In fact, because Chen Taizhong resisted the murderous intention, since he came to the Netherworld, he has not eaten the essence and blood of the immortals, and has long been hungry.
Next, Chen Taizhong didn't bother to release the two spirit foxes, and just hurriedly went to investigate alone - he promised to go back as soon as possible, and he couldn't afford to waste time like this now.
Whenever he was exhausted, he would stop and rest, and release two spirit foxes to investigate, always within a hundred miles, so that they could turn back in time.
He himself got into the Tower of Babel, quickly regained his energy, and at the same time, he refined the newly obtained Nine Sun Stone Marrow. Of course, it was also inevitable to observe the growth of the Spiritual Valley.
This cycle continued, and I drove for more than ten days. When I encountered some blind beasts, I killed them directly.
On this day, when he was about to reach his landing place, a firework suddenly appeared in front of him on the left.
When Chen Taizhong saw this, he immediately lowered his flying spiritual weapon, wrapped up the three beasts, and flew over invisibly - those who dared to set off fireworks must be the large army of the human race, right?
However, when he stepped forward and saw, he was a little stunned. More than a dozen spirit tigers were attacking three human races. One tiger cultivator was watching from a distance - it turned out to be an internal strife in the Fenghuang Realm.
Not far away, there were some torn clothes with blood stains on them, indicating that the human cultivators had died.
"You will not end well if you attack your companions!" A mid-level spirit immortal shouted loudly, with indescribable despair in his voice, "Set another firework for help!"
Let me go, your family's help-seeking fireworks are counted by "only"? Chen Taizhong actually has the heart to complain.
However, he did not understand the reason for the dispute between the two parties, so he wanted to remain invisible and continue to take a look.
This is the same as when he met the human race immortals, he deliberately lowered his cultivation level, just to see if the other party was the type with big fists and reasonableness. People should pay attention to people, and that should be like this - if the other party pays attention to it, he will pay attention to it.
If the human race was in the wrong, he would just save the person. If the beast race was in the wrong, he would inevitably have to teach him a lesson.
"Tsk," the tiger cultivator snorted disdainfully, "I, the tiger tribe, are wandering around, how can I not know if there are any cultivators? You should give up this idea as soon as possible."
There was a soft "pop" sound, and another firework was shot into the sky. A hoarse female voice laughed crazily, "Beasts, we are not asking for help from the human race, but from the alien race in the Netherworld~"
"Uh...huh?" After the tiger Xiu was stunned for a moment, he became furious and said, "Asshole, you don't want to live anymore, so you are trying to support us?"
"I don't know which one is the bastard more," the female voice shouted, "We are our comrades fighting side by side, but you want to eat us under the pretext of lack of food? How shameless."
Alas, this kind of bullshit is happening again. Chen Taizhong sighed secretly, and then his eyes suddenly narrowed: This high-level spiritual fairy cultivator covered in blood...why do I look familiar?
Looking at the big eyes, thick little mouth, and slender legs, he suddenly realized: Isn't this Ning Lingding? (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!