Thousands of people gradually moved towards me with uneasy mood, although the speed of movement was very slow, so slow that it almost made me feel impatient!

The whistling sound of the Thunder Demon Lord just now and the demon clutches that I used the Nine-Turn Yin-Yang Tower to stop the Thunder Demon Lord from exploding again, the earth-shaking power made these thousands of people breathless as if they were pressing a huge rock of ten thousand pounds. They were full of caution, but the power and temptation of the immortal weapon made them unable to control themselves, and they also forgot what consequences would have brought to them if I obtained the legendary immortal weapon. These were no longer what they considered, and they only had immortal weapons in their hearts.

What's more, why are thousands of people afraid of me and two adults and two young children? Even if I and Lao Gui and I are three heads and six arms, it is difficult to fight against thousands of people. There are many good players among these thousand people, and they are not without self-reliance. There are many people and powerful people to strengthen each other's courage. With these reasons, I have less caution under the temptation of the immortal weapon.

These people are divided into several groups, and it is obvious that they use sects as group units. Different groups represent different numbers of people and also represent the size of the group's sphere of influence. One-third of the people on the right are relatively messy, and they know that they are free-style cultivators without any sects.

Seeing these people being slow, I lost the patience of waiting. I simply followed the old ghost and looked up at the sky. But I was extremely disappointed with these people. Do thousands of people need to be so timid when facing two people? They are both greedy and timid. People's hearts are really terrible. No wonder the old ghost is disdainful of these people, and there is no reason.

I even had some doubts in my heart that the old ghost was not good at carrying the word "demon" on his back, but it was much better than these people. At least the old ghost had the courage to face reality, and admitted his intentions without hesitation, and would not be so greedy. I suddenly had a ridiculous idea in my heart. Is the old ghost called the demon an exaggeration and not worthy of his name?

I sneered in my heart. The reason why these people were very wary and dared not come boldly was because of the different groups. They all wanted to get the immortal weapon, but were shocked by the strength of the old ghost and me. Especially the long and deep whistling of the old ghost made them frightened, so they all wanted others to show up and the fisherman behind them to benefit, so they moved slowly, which was already slower.

Only Han'er and Huo'er, the only one is Han'er and Huo'er, ignore the momentum of thousands of people. One is on my shoulder and the other is in my arms. They are having fun and are always looking at the crowds around them. They seem to find it very interesting, but in their opinion, they are not as good as TV cartoons, they find it interesting but not very interesting.

The old ghost laughed wildly in his heart, disdainful to him, and still looked up to the sky. If it weren't for my good disciple to take this rare opportunity to become famous, then he would have had the patience to waste here, which would have caused these people to suffer a lot. He couldn't help but snorted in his heart. Since there are thousands of people overestimating their abilities, let the little ghost become famous here and establish his reputation in the world of cultivation.

In fact, there are many of these people who have heard the rumors about Jue Realm and are curious. Some of them are because of the fact that there are thousands of seniors in the sect who have entered Jue Realm and never come back. To find out, they are not all for the immortal weapon. In short, no matter what the reason is, they want to obtain it from me and the old ghost. This is undoubtedly true.

You should know that since the legend of the Evil Realm, Evil Realm has become the most mysterious place in the cultivation world and the most terrifying area. For thousands of years, it has attracted a group of cultivators to come to explore its secrets. However, the Evil Realm has entered and left nowhere, which has discouraged the cultivation of the Evil Realm. There are not many cultivators who have the courage to enter the Evil Realm. Although the immortal weapon is cute, what's the use of having an immortal weapon without life?

Now someone miraculously broke out from the Jue Realm, breaking the myth of the Jue Realm's entry and no exit. Does that person who doesn't want to know the inside story of the Jue Realm really have an immortal weapon? He dare not break into the Jue Realm, but someone brings the immortal weapon out as another matter. It is better to deal with two than to deal with the Jue Realm?

Time passed minute by minute...

The old ghosts and others were burning with their eyebrows, forming the character "Sichuan", their faces turned a little black, and their hands behind them were clenched into fists involuntarily. Because they used too much force, they tried their best to endure the anger in their hearts and cursed in secret. Why didn't these cowards rush over? How long did they rush over? It was not for the sake of their good disciples, I let you cry and call them all...

I was also extremely impatient at this time, but I didn't want a dispute to occur in my heart. It would be best to resolve it peacefully. I was worried that the old ghost would cause greater trouble in anger. I heard that the old ghost was trying hard to control himself, and it was a little funny. It would be rare for the famous Thunder Demon Lord to endure it until this time. I couldn't help but wonder why the old ghost was so patient today. With his temper and personality, it shouldn't be like this. Did this old ghost have any ideas on me?

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is very likely, and I can’t help but feel tighter. It’s better not to do it. I don’t want to cause trouble. I’m already busy enough about my own affairs. Then, if I have time to deal with these boring cultivators, I can’t help but feel a little more alert!

The air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, which would ignite and explode at any time, causing earth-shaking shocks. The atmosphere became increasingly tense, making everyone feel inexplicably nervous...

At this moment, a burst of angrily scolding came from the direction of Tiantu Peak, which made the atmosphere full of gunpowder ease. Everyone couldn't help but relax. They stopped moving that had almost stopped and stopped looking towards Tiantu Peak...

As the roar and shout approached, a group of people rushed over, and everyone couldn't help but let the group pass through.

Things changed at this time, and the old ghost was almost angry to death, which affected his good chance of becoming famous. These people deserve to die. They don’t come sooner or later, but at this time, hehe...

The old ghost was waiting for the fire and was even more angry and ups and downs. He didn't want to endure it anymore. He wanted to make the dilemma of life and death that affected the fame of his disciples, and make these people feel awkward when they are alive. These people are not enough to calm his anger if they are not dead. The hands that are held behind him loosen their tight clenched behind him and quickly mobilize their true energy...

Suddenly, the old village men rushed into the crowd and rushed over. They were in a mess and covered with blood. Four young men and women were followed by Dajia and four others. Behind them was a large group of people attacking fiercely.

When the old villager saw Han'er, he was stunned and looked at me again. Then he showed joy on his tired face and couldn't help but shout, "Young Master..."

When Dajia and the other four heard the old village man shouting at the young master, they couldn't help but feel excited and ran towards me.

I heard the familiar shouts and stared at the embarrassment of the old village men and the people chasing behind me. I couldn't help but feel furious. I didn't know the people chasing behind me, but I was familiar with their clothes and had deep memories. I had a black robe and a big eagle spreading its wings on my chest embroidered with my chest. It was a man from Condor Heroes who had suffered so much that I walked on the verge of life and death. The one named Mu was dressed exactly the same. He was from Condor Heroes Villa.

The people in Shenying Villa have narrow enemies and they never thought they would meet them here. But when I saw the old villager and the others attacked them, I suffered a lot of hardships. New and old hatreds suddenly surged into my heart, and couldn't help but roar, soared into the sky, and flew towards the direction of the old villager and the others.

The old ghost never despised dealing with these people, and handed over the matter to me to make me famous, but the development of the trend always made him feel unsatisfied. Until he was about to lose his patience, he was disturbed again, and he could no longer bear the earth-shaking anger. When someone came over, he would make these miscellaneous who had influenced his disciples to make their reputation regret coming to this world.

Before he could take action, he heard my roar and cater to the crowd that was running towards me. He couldn't help but be stunned and stopped his anger. He thought, "The little ghost rarely gets angry like this. It seems that the people in front are the little ghost's friends. They are being chased by the people behind. From their embarrassing image, they know that they have suffered a lot. Judging from the little ghost's nervous expression, he has a very shallow relationship with these people, otherwise the little ghost wouldn't be so nervous.

I laughed wildly inside, haha... Okay, the little ghost is getting angry, as long as the little ghost is getting angry, there is a good show to watch, these people bully the little ghost's friends, it would be strange if they don't die in the little ghost's hands, and they will lose their skin. I will stir it secretly, not afraid that the little ghost will not become famous today. Thinking of the proud, I couldn't help but smile. He didn't want to arouse the little ghost's vigilance and calm the little ghost down.

It did not affect his disciple's chance of becoming famous, he was not anxious, relaxed, and waited with anger... Then he frowned, and he thought of another thing. These people should be very important to the little ghosts. It is not good to stand here to see if it is bad. At this time, he should help his disciples win favors. Taking the opportunity to stir up for a second, he can ignore other people's affairs, and he can't ignore his obedient disciple's affairs. Thinking of this, he could no longer hold back and then flicked forward.

The old villager was almost exhausted. He was excited when he saw me, but he was unable to do so after running for a long time. Xiao Anli was the youngest and had the shallowest cultivation. When he ran at the end, he was about to be caught up by the disciples of Feiying Villa. He couldn't help but lose his vigor and his feet were even weaker.

The fierce disciples of Feiying were chasing them proudly, speaking some ugly and vulgar languages ​​in their mouths, and enjoying them. They also heard the old villager shouting at the young master and saw me, but they did not attract attention. They were used to being domineering and domineering, no one dared to offend them, let alone a young man who didn't care about it. Besides, dozens of them were afraid that a beautiful young man could drown him, one spit a sip of water. What's the use of being good-looking? Do you dare to offend the people of Feiying Villa? Therefore, they not only did not attract attention, but also chased them with unscrupulous laughter.

At the moment, one person approached Xiao Anli and stretched out his claws, and even teased him: "Little baby, I caught you. You are mine. Come back with me quickly and guarantee you happiness, haha..."

Xiao Anli was already frightened and was as frightened as a frightened deer. When he was approached by the people behind him, he felt even more nervous. He heard the vulgar language and couldn't help but get angry. He stopped running and turned around and slapped it out with a palm.

The people in Feiying Villa thought they were ready to get it, and they were full of lewd smiles on their faces. They didn't want Xiao Anli to slap this palm. Xiao Anli tried his best to slap this palm. Although Xiao Anli's cultivation was still shallow, she was angry and gave her all her strength. The momentum made the disciple Feiying who stretched out his magic hand involuntarily stagnate, flashing through Xiao Anli's palm power, and shouting with greater pride: "This little hoof is so spicy, strong enough, I like it, it's even more powerful in the bed, haha..."

The other Feiying disciples behind him were one step behind this man, but they could hear clearly what this man said and laughed proudly in conjunction with the man's lustful smile.

Xiao Anli tried his best with his palm. He was exhausted, but at this time he lost even more strength. In addition, he turned around and attacked the other party in anger. His figure stopped and was surrounded by the disciples of Feiying who were caught up.

The disciples of Feiying were not in a hurry to catch Xiao Anli. They first appreciate the delicious food they had when they were in their mouths, and then slowly tasted it before they could taste it.

The old villager had to stop and try to turn back to protect Xiao Anli. Dajia and the other two were exhausted and slowed down the old villager back to save Xiao Anli.

The disciples of Feiying Villa were not in a hurry to catch Xiao Anli, but when they saw the old villager returning, they didn't want to delay any further. They didn't want any unexpected changes in the food they had. They first stretched out their hands and grabbed Xiao Anli.

The old villager couldn't help but roar, but the disciples of Feiying were numerous and powerful, blocking them from approaching Xiao Anli. Karansa even scolded him. He and Xiao Anli, in the same village, regarded Xiao Anli as his own sister, and were about to be bullied. He could bear it, and shouted with red eyes: "I'll fight with you..."

He patted his hands randomly, which was quite imposing, but there were many people on the other side. He could be the opponent of these people. After a few palms, he was unable to do so. He was panting and his eyes were almost bursting out, but it was difficult to get close to Xiao Anli.

Dajia and Yi Teng also tried their best to approach Xiao Amway. They were much calmer than Karansa and their attacks were more effective than Karansa. Unfortunately, there were too many people on the other side and they could only attack wildly on the outside, making it difficult to advance.

The old villager sacrificed his magic weapon, the magic sound bell, continued to attack. After I refine it for him, the power of the magic sound bell doubled. The magic sound it made was heart-warming, making people unconsciously ignorantly, and it was quite powerful. The disciples of Feiying seemed to know that it was powerful. Twenty people formed a sword formation to deal with the old villager. For a moment, the old villager could do nothing.

The situation was urgent, and my heart was filled with anger. Every nerve was in a state of tension. It roared through the sky and accelerated forward. It was a difference of fifty meters. It was not too late to arrive. In the extreme anger, a palm was slapped out like lightning. The invisible energy hit the Feiying disciple who wanted to capture Xiao Anli. The huge true energy of the furious soul shook the unprepared and unsuspecting Feiying disciple, and relieved Xiao Anli's threat.

His figure kept flashing, and while the phantom moved, he swept out the disciples of Feiying who were besieging Dajia and teasing him and forming a sword formation to entangle the old village man one by one, as if throwing garbage.

The Flying Eagle disciples who fell into a pile were thrown out by me in a flash. They felt a strong energy and before they could see clearly what was going on, they flew up dizzyly and then fell together.

I lifted the threat from the old village man and others in a few ounces. The anger was hard to relieve. I slapped the Feiying disciples who fell together and couldn't figure out the situation. The energy was directed to every Feiying disciple.

The people of the disciples of the Feiying were swept out for no reason. When did they have been teased like this? They were scolded and hurriedly wanted to get up and find trouble for the man who dared to pull teeth from the tiger's mouth. At this time, the huge energy was added, and the chest was suffocating. The mouth was wide open and it couldn't make a sound.

The first thing they had to do was to get hurt. Under my huge energy, the internal organs were injured, and blood was spraying from their mouths. Only then did they realize that they had made an unforgivable mistake. The visitor was not only not afraid of Feiying Villa, but also had a high level of cultivation, so they could not fight against it.

Han'er felt my anger and followed me without hesitation to slap my palm at Feiying Gate. A very cold air surrounds the disciples of Feiying, making their originally sore bodies as if they were in an ice cave. Their bodies were stiff, painful and cold. They all had white air, their teeth were ringing, and then their hair and eyebrows turned white, and there was a thick layer of frost on their faces.

Not only that, Huo'er couldn't help but feel interesting when he saw his brother and sister clapping at the people in front of him. Curiously, he slapped the Feiying disciples in my arms, and a series of extremely burning red breaths were continuously applied to the Feiying disciples, and shouted happily: "Brother, it's very fun, hehe, I'll shoot too... I'll shoot..."

He is fun, but the disciples of Feiying Villa are not fun. They can be said to be crying without tears, and heart-wrenching screams kept roaring from Feiying disciples!

Originally, I suffered a lot under my palm, and then Han'er's palm made them fall into hell, and the extremely scorching palm of fire made them live and die. With the extremely scorching cold and the extremely scorching body, the strange sound of "Puchi puff..." made both the cold and the storm, and they screamed in terrible.

The old ghost then arrived and saw that I had saved the person. He wanted to show his feelings in front of his apprentice, but if he didn't achieve his goal, he would get angry. He secretly scolded the pussy trash and couldn't support him to arrive, but now he couldn't help at all. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he became, and he couldn't help but yell.

It seemed like a roar, but the old ghost was in anger and his deafening roar was straight at the disciples of Feiying. He deliberately emitted huge true energy in the roar, gathering to vent his anger at the disciples of Feiying.

The disciples of Feiying Villa were originally worse than death. At this time, they felt their foreheads exploded, and their ears were painful like needles. They couldn't help but hold their heads and scream and roll on the ground.

The howlings that resounded through the sky made thousands of people who were watching and stopped and watched frightened. Each of them looked as gray as the faces, and their backs were cold. Some people even trembled with their legs and sat on the ground. The old ghost's roar was not directed at them, and it had little impact on them, but they were as if they were suffering, and they secretly called luck in their hearts. Fortunately, someone showed up, otherwise, these disasters would come to them. At that time, the person lying on the ground was himself, not the disciples of Feiying Villa.

I was so angry that the disciples of Feiying Villa were vulgar, despicable, shameless and cruel, and did not stop the old ghost. Let the old ghost let these domineering villains who have always been unscrupulous and suffered more.

When the old villager saw that the people from Feiying Villa were stopped by me, he felt relieved. Then he realized that he was exhausted and had no strength in his body. He was panting and soft to the ground.

I hurriedly took out the pills and fed them to the old village men. Then I waved my hand and a white air squinted at the few people to help them recover as soon as possible. The matter was not over yet, and thousands of people were staring at them. Feiying Villa must have been more than these lower-class people. When unusual changes were heard in the realm, there were as many as thousands of cultivators coming from the rumor. With the domineering and huge forces of Feiying Villa, it was impossible for others to sit still and let others take away the immortal weapon.

If I guess correctly, not only did they come with masters, but more than a few, and a large number of masters are unknown here. The most urgent task is to recover the fatigue of the few people in the old village as soon as possible, so that they can feel at ease to deal with the troubles in the future if they lose any worries.

After a while, a few people recovered and their fatigue was wiped out.

The old village man stood up first, his expression was excited, and his heart was surging. Since he regarded himself as a servant in Tiantufeng and his wife, he had let the young master break into the realm of danger within a few days. He hated himself for why he didn't try his best to stop him, and why he didn't follow the young master to take risks. As long as he followed him, he would feel more at ease even when he encountered great dangers. But he also knew that with his son's personality, even if he had so many, it would be useless.

When the young master left, he said he would come back for more than ten days at most, but he had been there for more than five years. He was waiting day by day, but the young master did not return. The anxious torture made him unbearable. In order to enter the Jue Realm, he wandered on Tiantu Peak for more than two hundred years, and no one knew the dangers of the Jue Realm better than him. He witnessed the legend of Jue Realm that there was no entry or exit.

The young master is gone forever. He is sometimes anxious and disappointed, but sometimes he firmly believes that the young master miraculously appears in front of him at some point. Every time he wanders around the peril, hoping that the young master will break the myth of the peril without leaving, but every time he will return disappointed. His heart is like a knife, and he blames the young master for not returning in danger on himself, the servant, in order to torture himself and make his heart feel better.

In disappointment and hope, he waited until today, but when he needed it the most, the young master magically appeared in front of him and saved him and others.

At this moment, how could he not be excited? Almost thought that he was dreaming, afraid that the young master would disappear in front of him again. Unbelievable, he raised his hand and slapped him hard. With a slap, he felt very painful, and was sure that the young master would appear in front of him alive, and that he was not dreaming.

I was startled by the old villager's sudden behavior and felt inexplicably. Why did I slap him for no reason? Could it be that the old villager was frightened by the people from Tianying Villa and was about to ask...

The old villager was sure that he was not dreaming. He had a red tide on his face and trembling with the corners of his mouth and said to himself: "I'm not dreaming. The young master is really back, he is really back, I... I'm happy..."

Then I understood why the old villager had the actions that puzzled me just now. It turned out that he thought he saw me in a dream. The old villager later changed his name to Wang Tiantu, which was really interesting. At the same time, he felt warm. Although he didn't like the old villager to be a subordinate and do things in a stern manner, the old villager really cared about himself in addition to these things. He has been waiting for himself in the past few years when he was trapped in the desperate realm. This alone made me feel that he cared about me like his own child.

The old village man finally controlled his excitement and bowed to me and said, "Hello, young master, thank you for your help to Lao Nu and others just now!"

I really can’t help with this old villager’s trick. I haven’t seen you for a few years, but I still can’t get used to it. I smiled helplessly: “What do you thank you? It’s time to save you. You can’t help but bow to me and call yourself an old slave or something?”

The old villager bowed again and said, "I dare not, it's what I should do."

What else can I say? When I met this old stubborn man, my temper was gone. With the old ghost's furious personality, I don't know what it would be like to meet an old villager. Maybe there is a good show. Anyway, the two of them have time together, and I suddenly felt like I wanted to see the old ghost being tortured by the old villager's torture. It was a bit funny when I thought about it.

Dajia and the other two kept looking at me. They were in an emergency just now. They only heard the old villager shouting at the young master. They knew they met an acquaintance, but they didn't see who I was, and they didn't have time to see clearly. After I successfully relieved the threat, their bodies fell to the ground. Before they could react, they were fed the pill and added a true energy. Time was too late, and they knew that danger would come at any time and were busy regaining their energy. Only then did they see clearly that the person who saved them was a young man, and a handsome young man.

After five years of not seeing me, there have been great changes. Dajia and Yi Teng were not sure if they were me. What they knew was that I did not understand advanced cultivation, but the young man in front of me had a superb abilities that made them admire. I felt very familiar, but I didn't dare to recognize each other.

Karansa and Xiao Anli have never seen my true nature. This is the first time I have seen it. I will not think of my joint officer as a young man who teaches them to practice. Karansa admires a young man who is younger than him and is very capable. He admires such a person the most, but Xiao Anli stares at Han'er and looks at him.

When Dajia and Yi Teng were not sure if I was a friend five years ago, they saw the cold on my shoulders and confirmed that I was their friend. They were excited. When their friends recovered from the injury in Tiantufeng, they suddenly left. After they knew that their friends had enemies, they kept worrying about them and hoped that something would happen. Now, their friends are not only fine, but also have abilities that ordinary people cannot match.

Dajia couldn't help asking, "You are Bing..."

I was stunned, and my face was still smiling, but I was shocked. Then I remembered that I was urging by the old ghost in the Buddha word formation. After hurriedly leaving the realm, I released the suffocational anger that I had been trapped for five years, and forgot my illusion. I secretly scolded the old ghost in my heart to harm people. Now it was a big trouble. I revealed my true nature in front of thousands of people, which was against my original intention. I would never want to live a comfort and peace in the future, but in the cultivation world, my other identity was enough to complete the task assigned by Aunt Jiutian. Well, let me face everything bravely.

Thinking of this, I felt relieved, and I suddenly realized my heart. I nodded and said, "Old friend, I haven't seen you for a few years, are you okay?"

Dajia is now a twenty-year-old young man with a handsome and resolute face, tall and majestic figure, bright eyes, and a full look of high spirits. It makes people look like this, and it is natural.

Yi Teng is slightly shorter than Dajia, with an extraordinary appearance, calm and composed, with his eyes looking resourceful, with a slightly smiling mouth, a little kind and a bit cold.

When the two of them heard that I admitted it was Bing, they were very happy. They immediately remembered that I said on Tiantufeng that I knew advanced practice techniques but didn't know how to use them, but they didn't care about it. They rushed over to hug me in a very happy way, but when they saw Han'er on my shoulders and Huo'er in my arms, they stopped in front of me and smiled bitterly. They saw the performance of Han'er and Huo'er just now, and they were frightened when they remembered it.

Dajia said: "Bing, we miss you very much!"

This sentence tells everything, and there is no need to use other language. Moreover, it is not the time to talk in detail at this moment. I lit up and said, "So too."

Dajia and the others smiled slightly. It would be great if I said this. It is their happiest thing to know that their friends are safe and sound.
To be continued...