"Hey, our strength is not as good as before, why are all immortal cultivators? In the ancient times, although the ancestor died, the old monsters were unable to get it! They either fell or were seriously injured. I have been walking in the fairy world for thousands of years and found that the number of title-secured strong people was very small. As for the more powerful old monsters, almost no one has appeared in the fairy world. I guess, this is not just about hiding one's strength and keeping a low profile." Fu Cang was obviously not as careless as it seemed on the surface.

Jiuying thought for a moment and said in a conservative tone:

"This invasion of the monsters may be a major move by the demon race. Even if it cannot succeed, it will test the trump card of the immortal cultivators. We should be better off when we have the confidence in our hearts."

"Hmph! I didn't expect that a setback in ancient times actually turned you into a coward. I still regard you as a friend! Don't think that I can't see that you are like me. Your current state is a bottleneck period. If you want to return to your peak state in seclusion or many treasures, it is useless. Only one way to fight! Fight, survive in battle, seek inspiration in battle! Seeking breakthrough in battle! This is our only opportunity. The two tribes are fighting in a melee, and you dare not come out to take advantage of the troubled waters. Will you still give us a chance to come back when the melee ends, whether it is the victory of the immortal cultivator or the victory of the demon clan? Forget it! I misread you! Let's leave now, I believe that the two adults, Tenglin and Tengyuan will have this idea. At that time, if you follow the two adults, what's the regret of death?"

Fu Cang looked tragic and pretended to be contemptuous. He didn't glance at Jiuying.

Sure enough, when Jiuying heard this, a complicated look flashed across her face, and then she laughed loudly.

"My old friend Fu Cang is right! I'm too restricted. I miss our generation back then. I did it as long as I wanted, and was free and easy, so how could I care about it? Our strength has not been restored. The immortal cultivators cannot be compared with the ancient times. What's more, they are in trouble now. As long as we don't seek death and face them head-on, what's the fear of us? Take advantage of the troubled waters and stimulate our potential in the battle! This time, I have lost to you, the old guy."

Jiuying suddenly realized.

"Hahaha, this is the Nine Infants of the past!"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The distant mountain peaks, the entrance of the cave, the maid Juwei, Benlei Sanbao, Wuying, and Jin Dapeng and others were all standing there, watching from afar.

Except for Jin Dapeng, the aura of these people has risen to the level of the Golden Immortal.

According to the normal cultivation speed, it is impossible for them to have their current cultivation level. However, they were the soul slaves of Jiuying in ancient times. They just followed Jiuying in their suppression and their magic power was consumed and their realm fell.

Once the Nine Infants break through, they can use secret techniques to forcibly improve their realm. When the Nine Infants’ strength returns to their peak period, it is the time when the strength of their three slaves is fully restored.

Osanda didn't know what was going on, so she swung her long neck and looked at it, and saw that it was her master. She immediately showed a lazy expression and dived down into the deep blue water, disappearing in a whirlpool.

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There are rocks growing, and the mountains are like cutting the walls, and they are constantly continuous.

There is no trace of green within a radius of billions of miles. Some are just desolate, rocks, and peaks...

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have thought that in the fairy world with rich spiritual energy, in addition to the Death Desert, there was such a large desolate mountain range.

This mountain range is different from the Death Desert, but both sides are equally desolate and lack spiritual power.

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Amid the sharp sounds as sharp as the friction of bones, several black shadows passed by in the sky.

If you want to fight and can catch the speed of those black shadows, you will find that it is not a monster, but a black bug.

The hard shell, transparent wings, and sharp minions make them look extremely fierce.

Unlike monsters, the special structure of the body does not move forward in a straight line during flight, but instead draws arcs, like spiral circles, circling forward.

If someone thinks that they fly slowly, it would be a big mistake.

The borer mountain range is a famous place of death in the fairy world. The reputation of evil is still above the Death Desert.

Entering the Death Desert, if you are well prepared and have good luck, you may come out alive.

However, if you enter the borer mountain range, you will fall into an endless sea of ​​insects. Even the Daluo Jinxian dare not enter the borer mountain range without authorization.

No one knows where these insects came from. Only ancient classics record that in ancient times, there was a great war, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and then these insects fell from the sky.

Judging from their living characteristics, it is obvious that they should not belong to the fairy world. Where they live in concentrated areas, even if they are excellent spiritual veins, they cannot exude spiritual energy.

And the insects do not seem to need spiritual energy. In other words, no one knows what they make for their living. The insects with mixed appetites seem to be full of things. Even if there is no food, as long as they do not fight, they can curl up their eggs and continue to survive.

What's even more terrifying is their reproductive power. No one knows how they reproduce. Everyone only knows that their number is like killing and slaughtering them.

When a large bug is killed, ten or even one hundred larvae will be born. They can grow to maturity in a short period of time.

It is this powerful and almost perverted vitality and terrible fertility that this mountain of borers has become a forbidden place for death and no one dares to approach it.

Fortunately, the insects seemed to have some concerns and did not dare to step out of the borer mountain range at will. Otherwise, it would definitely be a major disaster in the fairy world.

It was on this evil land, on the highest mountain, where two burly figures stood tall.

The wind sways, and the clothes are rustling.

One of them was holding a giant axe in his hand and his muscles were tangled; the other one stood with his hands behind his back, and his momentum was not inferior.

At close range, you can see the mountains under their feet, like honeycombs, and caves are continuous. Among these caves, countless black beetles are drilling in and out, busy and not knowing what they are doing.

These two people are naturally Tenglin Tengyuan.

The borer mountain range, which is regarded as a fierce place in the cultivation world and is afraid of being avoided, is actually the place where the two of them settle down. Moreover, even though they can't see how close they are to those black beetles, they are obviously not invading each other.

If the cultivators in the Immortal World see this scene, they will definitely be shocked. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!