Douluo mainland: I am Qian Renxue's fiancé

Chapter 291 Fallen Immortal Mountain Crisis!The fairy withered!Immortal Ancestor retreats!
"Isn't it lively? The three religions and nine schools often come here to hunt for treasures, and killing people and stealing goods is even more common. Alas... there is no way for casual cultivators to survive~!"

Sitting behind the wooden railing on the right was a sloppy man. His face was dirty and he couldn't see clearly, he looked like a beggar on the street.

Hearing the sound, Ziming looked at the sloppy man, sized him up and asked.

"What's the matter with mortals? Is it possible that monks are not allowed to enter here?"

Pulling out the wine gourd plug, the sloppy man raised his head and took a sip of sake, smacking his lips and nodding.

"Naturally, the creatures of the Taiqingxuan fairyland have emerged from this Luoxian Mountain. Any monk who steps in, regardless of whether you are the patriarch of the Three Religions or the disciple of the elders, will be wiped out! It's so fierce!"

Zi Jun didn't listen carefully to the chat between the two, and secretly released his mental power to explore Luoxian Mountain.

Until his mental power reaches the depths of Luoxian Mountain!
I saw a red-haired ghost in a black robe with a fringe of hair, squatting on the ground with his back facing him.

As if sensing something, Hongfa turned his head sharply!
That creature has blue-faced fangs!But those purple-gray pupils are extremely bright!
Opening his abnormally bright red lips, two sharp fangs leaked out, and he roared towards the exit of Luoxian Mountain!
Around it, there are all kinds of magical treasures and immortal medicines!Even the legendary elixir is not rare!
[Master, this piece of godhead is about to become fine!He can practice independently!Even change form! 】

As soon as the system finished speaking, the red-haired man with blue face and fangs came to life, stood up and went on a rampage!

He rushed towards the exit of Luoxian Mountain at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye!
Withdrawing his mental power, the corner of Zijun's mouth twitched.

This is miserable, guessing that the investigation just now broke the rules of this place.

With the way of the soul, it is difficult for the monk who left the mouth to survive!

"Hey! Run! The creature from the mysterious fairyland has come out!" Zi Jun stood on the stand and shouted towards the entrance of Luoxian Mountain.

Hearing this sound, the monks present looked at Zijun like a fool.

As early as a hundred years ago, this place has formed a barrier of its own, which can not only block outside monks, but also keep those mysterious fairyland creatures inside the mountain.

Be different from others!The elders of the Qinghuai Academy and the elders of the Luo Demon Sect looked serious!
"Quick! The three of you and I teamed up to snatch the demon child! This old man is in a state of turmoil! I feel uneasy!"

The Great Elder of Qinghuai Academy used his magical powers to send a message across the air.

The other two elders looked at each other, and immediately hit the four elders of the Luo Demon Sect with magical powers!
In the empty sky, hundreds of golden lights appeared out of thin air!

Iron chains woven with hundreds of golden order inscriptions snapped around three of the Luo Demon Sect elders!
The elder who has not yet been trapped by the iron chain is wandering freely!The body is as silky as a fish!
That golden chain of order can't do anything to him!
"Old Ghost Fu Bo! Compared with people from my Demon Cult, what is the difference between your actions?"

Talking room!The blue-robed old man pinched his fingers!A gigantic dragon with black sparkles all over its body passed through a different space and landed here!
The huge faucet is a hundred meters long!Cultivators are like ants in front of it!

"The ancestor of the Dragon King of the ancient North Sea! The Black Dragon Beast God! This devil is blessed by chance."

Elder Fu Bo looked solemn, although the black dragon in front of him was not real, it contained the coercion of the beast god black dragon!

If it is difficult to initiate, I am afraid that Luoxian Mountain will have to be renamed Luoxianming!

"The heavens are mighty! The holy pen produces flowers! Come down!" The holy master Fu Bo was unwilling to be lonely, and he touched the law to summon the phantom of the ancestors of the holy courtyard to come!

Compared with the black dragon's majestic momentum when it went out to sea, it overwhelmed all living beings!

The imposing aura emanating from this phantom of the saint makes people feel closer to each other like a spring breeze!
"Good job! This old man has long wanted to experience this literary sage orthodoxy, what is the method!" The blue-robed old man pointed his sword at Fu Bo and the four of them!
The black dragon occupying nine days moves like a swimming dragon!Open his bloody mouth and bite towards the four people of Qinghuai Academy!

Above nine days!The phantom of the literary saint in white clothes Shengxue stretched out a finger on the forehead of the black dragon!
I saw the saint's eyes overflowing with golden light!Behind him hovered two black and white gossip formations that blended with each other!
One yin and one yang!Myriad ways!Week after week!The way is natural!

"The phantom of the saint! This Qinghuai Academy has really spent a lot of money."

The sloppy man's eyes widened, and he looked up at the Dragon Saint's duel above the nine heavens!
"Master, is this saint phantom very powerful?"

Standing inside the space barrier Zijun cast, Ziming couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of immortal power, so he raised his head and asked Zijun.

Smiling after hearing this, Zi Jun lightly twirled his fingers with his right hand behind his back, and the space barrier weakened!
Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!
Ziming felt her heart beating faster!Accompanied by the sense of crisis that was born that day!

Advise him to escape from here!

thump!
Both feet went limp, and Ziming sat down on the ground, sweating profusely, staring at the holy dragon battle above the nine heavens!
"With your cultivation base, you can't understand the mystery of it. All the monks present are in the realm of immortals, so they can naturally resist one or two."

Let go of the finger, the space barrier is strengthened again, and Ziming's vaguely restless mood gradually calms down.

"Hey! You kid has never even stepped into the realm of the immortal, and you dare to come here with your husband. You must be a young master with extraordinary cultivation."

Looking down at Ziming, the slovenly man raised his head and cast his gaze at Zijun and said tentatively.

"Hmph! Young master, I was born late! If I had been born ten thousand years earlier, I would definitely be better than a beggar like you!"

Ziming refused to accept it, got up with his hands on his hips, raised his chin and retorted.

The slovenly man turned a deaf ear, his eyes stayed on Zijun's face.

The latter took off the wine gourd around his waist, took a sip of the spirit wine, and persuaded him.

"It's fate to meet by chance, if you want to leave this place quickly, the monster in the fairy mountain... will wake up."

Zijun downplayed it, and couldn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation. The sloppy man was also puzzled when he heard the sound.

The eyeballs swayed from side to side, hesitating for a moment and not planning to leave.

He came here, no different from others, for treasure hunting.

"Beggar, don't hurry up! What my master said is very effective!"

Seeing that the sloppy man didn't listen, Ziming tried to persuade him, but the tone didn't sound like persuasion, it was more like chasing him away.

"You little loach is interesting, your husband didn't chase me away, why are you in a hurry?"

The sloppy man got up and lay his hands on the railing, holding a wine gourd in his right hand, and a red spirit fruit with a piece missing in his left hand.

This slovenly man was also acquainted, he walked along without saying hello, and Ziming had a spiritual fruit on his plate.

Seeing this scene, Ziming didn't want to see this sloppy man even more, pulled Zijun's sleeve, pointed at the sloppy and complained.

"Master, this guy took our spirit fruit without saying hello, it's no different from stealing! Master, beat him up!"

Shaking his head and smiling helplessly, Zijun looked down at him and persuaded him patiently.

"He kindly told you Xianshan Xinmi, so what if you eat your spiritual fruit? Although that Xinmi is not worth the price."

The sloppy man didn't care, he took a bite of the fruit in his hand and commented.

"One spirit fruit is worth five days of penance. It is indeed a good thing. Why don't you ask me about other things? For example, my name?"

Puffing out his cheeks, the slovenly man looked at Zi Jun again with a smile.

"Run away~! Run away!"

(End of this chapter)