The villain, the Son, frantically attacked them in order to survive

Chi Xin jumped out, still wiping the oil stains from the corner of his mouth, and then patted his belly, with a contented face, cute and tight.

"Then, the two of us will set off first."

Lu Mu didn't intend to stay, and said goodbye to Jiang Ming.

"Well, Holy Son, please go ahead."

After the trouble was over, Lu Mu and Chi Xin left from the north gate of Yueyuan Castle, walked all the way north, passed through the entire Changyue Dynasty, and entered the Northeast Region.

Lu Mu and Chi Xin traveled northward for three days, and then they left the southern border of the imperial dynasty and came to a more prosperous area.

"Where are we going next?"

Chi Xin tilted her head and asked.

"Northeast Region, let's go to a grand event...or rather, a chaotic battle."

"There should be something delicious over there, right?"

"..."

……

Night falls outside the city, daylight falls, in an oasis deep in the desert.

More than ten days have passed, there was once a bloody and brutal battle between two beasts, but in the end, Chixin became the winner.

And that Bilin River Jiao, originally the spirit beast king who firmly controlled the clear spring of spiritual water in this desert oasis, ended up being bitten through the torso by Chixin, burning his internal organs, and just limply. Died on the edge of the pool.

Although there are many spirit beasts in the desert, their instincts prevent them from approaching here, even if the overlord is dead.

Two figures came galloping from afar, extremely fast, coming all the way, leaving a series of howls and afterimages in mid-air.

One of them is so powerful that it has already aroused the resonance of heaven and earth, and he seems to bring the other person through the air at full speed, even stirring up waves in the space, and his strength will surely enter the five realms of creation!

The appearance of these two people is different, the strong one looks middle-aged, while the other one is slightly weaker, but he is still hovering at the peak of the source state, and looks younger, but at this time the young man's face is extremely depressed, while the middle-aged man looks younger. The elderly are cold and ruthless, with both thick and sharp aura.

They came to the oasis and landed.

Although it has been a week, and the tragedy that even the sand and soil can be dyed red can no longer be seen at this time, they still frown, as if they can see from the remaining mess that the bloody battle here must have been abnormal. Tragic.

"The body of the Bilin River Jiao has been dead for some time."

As the middle-aged man said, he looked at the body of the huge Bilin Chuanjiao in the center of the oasis, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Chi Lei, could it be that the young lady did this? Her strength seems to require some effort to fight against such a spirit..."

The young man next to him looked a little hesitant.

"How dare you say that? If you, a brat, didn't lose your mind, you would have made her come here all the way?"

"Miss is the bloodline of my clan closest to the 'Baihuang Ancient Ancestor', and is the most promising existence of our Feitian Biyan clan, but because of you, you may be targeted by the sinister people in the human race, and you will be in deep danger. If it weren't for the fact that our race is very small in number, you Chi Rong is now a cold corpse!"

The middle-aged man known as Chi Lei heard the words, glared at the young man Chi Rong, and reprimanded sharply.

"Yes, nephew was wrong."

Chi Rong heard the words, bowed his head and admitted his mistake, with a sincere attitude and did not dare to refute.

"You and I came out from the demon realm all the way, followed the sporadic aura left by the lady, but she has never entered a human town, and she seemed to be fierce along the way, but she came here all the way. Yes, and there are people following along the way."

"It seems that Miss has encountered very bad trouble."

After Chi Lei finished speaking, he glanced around, looking at the body of the Bilin River Jiao, his eyes were uncertain.

"In the city on the edge of the desert before, did you feel something?"

Chi Lei looked at Chi Rong.

"Yes, but it's so thin that I don't think it's in there."

Chi Rong replied.

"Then there's no need to go in. The little girl's aura seems to be going this way, but it seems that there are more human beings accompanying her..."

Chi Lei looked out of the oasis with serious eyes.

Chi Rong was also surprised by these words.

"Miss was kidnapped by the human race?"

"Not necessarily, but we have to follow. No matter what that person plans, we must take her back to the demon realm, otherwise it will be difficult for you and me to explain to the elders of the clan."

Chi Lei just made some calculations, and immediately set off with Chi Rong again.

"No matter what, chase after!"

Section 34#Volume [-]The Journey of the Holy Son: Chapter [-]: Dance of the Snow Sword Immortal

Following the faint roar of the two beasts, Chi Lei and Chi Rong soared into the sky and flew towards the north at high speed.

The Feitian Bi'an clan's speed is one of the best among all the monster clans.

As it swept across the sky, the powerful monster aura did not restrain itself, and it swept across the entire world like a storm. Countless spirit beasts within a few miles were shocked by the coercion originating from the blood, and crawled on the ground. ground, trembling.

They don't care.

Because they are strong enough, the race they represent is Fei Tianbi, who has the strongest physical body among the monster race.

Of course, Chi Xin didn't know that the family members had already chased them, even though they were still far away... Of course, Lu Mu didn't know either.

"Ah!"

Chi Xin rubbed the tip of his nose and sneezed.

"Strange, I always felt that it was weird just now, as if I was being watched by someone."

she muttered to herself.

"Perhaps your clansman chased them out and wanted to find you?"

Lu Mu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Don't be afraid, it's been so long, even if you chase me out, you don't know where to find me."

Chi Xin shrugged, not paying attention.

Lu Mu smiled and didn't speak again.

This 400-year-old young Bi An has inexplicable self-confidence, but Lu Mu will not expose her, there must be some chasing soldiers, and it is impossible to find them.

Among the monster clan, if the aura is not concealed, it will definitely be felt by the same clan. If Chixin has a very important status in the Feitianbiyan clan...

Well, at that time, Lu Mu can only hand her over.

I don't know, I thought it was him who abducted this little ancestor. There are not many good and reasonable monsters in the monster clan, and this clan is definitely not among them anyway.

Lu Mu and Chixin are now on their way at full speed.

At this time, they were sitting on a flying spirit beast rented from the capital of the Changyue Dynasty, passing through Yunsuo, and equipped with a defensive formation on their backs, blocking all the storms from the ten thousand li sky. It is urgent to rush to the Northeast Region first, so we won't stay too long in the territory of the Changyue Dynasty.

Fortunately, in the two days before at the tutelary mansion, thanks to the endless feeding by the tutelary guard Jiang Ming, she finally filled her seemingly flat belly, which could actually hold ten people.

Before leaving, Jiang Ming complained in private, saying that Chixin had eaten one-tenth of the spiritual food reserves of the town guard mansion...

Not many, probably enough to support [-] Moon Castle defenders... not many ghosts!

But all in all, let this little ancestor who might really be able to punter in his belly feel troubled by the long journey time.

"Well, I'm going to sleep."

Chi Xin stretched her waist, found a hairy place on the soft bird's back, and lay down.

Lu Mu didn't speak, and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

Flying through the clouds, all the remnant clouds and violent winds created by the flying spirit beasts fell behind.

……

Northeast Region, the main city of Xuanjian.

A magnificent city stands on a spiritual soil with the best geomantic omen and the most aura in the Northeast Region.

In the Northeast Territory, the number of aristocratic sects is extremely terrifying. Compared with the fact that there are many kingdoms, and huge turmoil may break out at any time, the Northeast Territory appears to be more chaotic on the bright side.

Because there is no leading force at all.

Within the boundaries of Shura Palace, there are also many small families and small sects of small scale and weak strength. They occupy a city as their base camp, and they are silent and low-key.

Because the Asura Palace is the well-deserved boss in the entire realm.

Although the Central Territory is chaotic, there will be almost no wars between the four great dynasties. Many first-class dynasties choose to be vassals in order to seek peace. Xishan, the bloody smell has already attracted the surrounding packs of wolves, but generally speaking, it is still safe.

But the Northeast region is different.

There is no force with more outstanding strength, and the Northeast Region itself is not a good boundary. Since there are few resources, the struggle is bound to be fierce.

As for the main city of Xuanjian, it remained stable for quite a long time.

Because this place is the territory of Xuanjian Shangge.

In an elegant courtyard, the cherry blossoms fluttered down, and when the pink petals fell to the ground, they became four or five copies, dancing with the figure in the courtyard, the sword light was like a shadow like the wind, as light as a shock, and there was The cold snow is flying, the ice crystals are flowing, and I feel it all at once.

"Snow Sword Immortal" Luo Shuangning was dressed in a white gauze skirt, and she was dancing with swordsmanship at this moment, just like an exiled fairy in a painting, it was too beautiful to behold.

Stepping on the dragon-walking footwork, the figures are staggered under the cherry blossom petals in the sky, and there are dozens of phantom shadows, which follow the transformation of the sword energy, like mountains and mountains, which is fascinating.

"Ding!"

There was a slight impact sound, she was holding a slender silver soft sword, the sword energy circled like a snake, a cold white winter plum pierced in the air, and the white cold sword light flew instantly, rolling countless cherry petals in the courtyard, and then She diffuses, the sword recruits, the petals fall like rain, and the cold evil spirit is absorbed.

Luo Shuang condensed her sword back into its sheath, flicked her sleeve lightly, and wiped away the scene of cherry petals flying.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

applause.

Luo Shuang narrowed her almond eyes and looked towards the gate of the mansion.

"The sword's power is tangible, and its true meaning is extremely pure. Just because of this meaning, it is stronger than all the disciples in my Xuanjian Pavilion. Miss Shuang Ning is indeed the most famous successor of the world's number one sword sect."

The person who applauded was a middle-aged man in green robes, with an expression of appreciation on his face. Following him in, the true meaning of the sword energy in the courtyard dissipated immediately.

Luo Shuangning heard the words and said calmly: "I don't dare to take Elder Zhuge's praise. This sword's power is just scratching the surface. A journey of sword cultivation is still a long way."

"Hehe, Miss Shuang Ning is humble. You are talented and intelligent. If it weren't for this, Saint Yang Sword would not let you take over the position of sword master. Although when Wan Jian Qian Shan announced to the world, we always thought , it will be your senior brother who will take over."

Zhuge Jun said with a smile, a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"...Elder Zhuge, you don't need to call me a girl anymore. We are all sword cultivators. This Xuanjian Shangge used to be a branch of Wanjian Qianshan. You and my sect should also have a relationship, so you can call me nephew. .”

Luo Shuangning lowered her almond eyes, and a trace of disgust flashed across her.

"Hahaha, Martial Nephew Luo has a big heart and an extraordinary bearing. Since that's the case, Uncle, I'll talk about something serious."

Zhuge Jun was overjoyed, and then said with a smile.

Luo Shuangning nodded slightly.

In fact, she didn't think this guy had anything to do with her.

Although this Xuanjian Shangge used to belong to the lineage of Wanjian Qianshan, but more than [-] years ago, it completely broke away from Wanjian Qianshan's subordinates and set up a separate family. Some origins have nothing to do with her.

Luo Shuangning just didn't like hearing this person call her "Miss Shuangning".

When going down the mountain to practice, there are many people you meet on the way. You have heard of "Luo Hero", "Luo Fairy" and so on.

But only one person would call her that.

When others called her that, Luo Shuangning got very annoyed hearing it, and when she was annoyed, her mind became distracted.

Strange to say, why can't I hear people other than him call myself that?It's obviously a distant title, but it feels inexplicably kind.

"I don't know what the elder said?"

Luo Shuangning asked indifferently.

"I have sent out many invitations to the Martial Arts Conference, and it is currently scheduled to be held in ten days. Nephew Luo is sitting in the highest level challenge seat of this conference. However, I have looked all over the Northeast Region, but I can't find it." There is no one who can fight you, so don't worry, you will definitely be able to enter the 'ask the sky burial pulse'."

Zhuge Jun smiled confidently with a determined expression.

"...that's fine."

Luo Shuangning's peachy eyebrows were indifferent.