Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

Ye Fei asked suddenly.

"Maybe we ran too fast and he couldn't catch up!"

"Oh, slow down then!"

Chi Jun was put on his shoulder by Ye Fei, and the swear words in his heart joined together.

Listen, is this human?

He didn't run fast enough by himself first, but the two of them were good, but they were too fast.

"Okay, that Jiuying evil thought is coming!"

Both Ye Fei and Bai Mixian maintained this speed, hanging Jiuying evil thoughts from a distance.

Chapter 384 into Kyushu

Within Kyushu.

At this moment, all the high-ranking members of the sect were staring at the dark cloud that suddenly entered Kyushu, and the two figures galloping below.

"Which sect person is this, who understands the rules and led the monster into Kyushu!"

"Huh? What a powerful monster!"

"Hi, this demon seems to be the old demon who has occupied Chen Kingdom for seven hundred years!"

"How can I let him in, no, I have to stop him!"

"You are crazy, what are you doing to stop it?"

Regardless of whether it is the big sect or the small sect, the high-level sects at this time have already turned into a pot of porridge.

They stared at the dense clouds that were approaching, with endless panic in their eyes.

There are no immortals in the sect, and there is a paragraph left in their sect records.

Don't provoke the big demon of Chen Guo.

But what do they see now?

Those two, no! It was those three **** who didn't know where the sky was high and the earth was thick, and actually introduced this old monster into the land of Kyushu.

"Isn't this going to make Kyushu chaos into a pot of porridge?"

"It's really a **** thing!"

Kunlun Jianzong.

Bai Yujing stood on the top of the mountain, and the roots of the mountain were covered by the white mist below, but he could see what was happening on the ground.

At this moment, he saw that his proud disciple was being carried on his shoulders, galloping all the way.

On the three of them, the demon roared furiously.

Below, his disciple Chi Jun swears in his mouth, provoking the demons.

"This bastard, I still went to Chen Guo!"

Bai Yujing looked like he was willing to stick to steel, and then he looked startled and his eyes suddenly widened.

He looked at the direction the three of them were galloping away from, his eyes narrowed.

"That direction is Chang'an!"

"No, they are going to the northeast of Chang'an!"

When he said this, he suddenly uttered two words: "Lishan!"

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and said, "Such a bold decision was definitely made by Chi Jun, this bastard, isn't he afraid of bringing this monster into Kyushu?"

He looked at Ye Fei, who was carrying Chi Jun, and Bai Mixian, who was always by his side and running side by side with him.

"Which sect's disciple is this with such supernatural powers!"

He stared at Ye Fei's feet, looked at it for a while, his face gradually became shocked.

Bai Yujing said with a dazed expression: "Shrink, ground, complete, inch!"

...

The wall in the backyard of the Royal Palace in Chang'an City.

A man grinned and stepped out of the wall.

It is Zhao Ling.

He cultivated at home for several days, and after a pharmacist's big tonic to replenish his physical strength, he is almost all better now.

But because he went out last time and caused an accident, he directly locked him into the backyard of the palace and refused to let him go out.

But Shi Naihe, his current physique is different from ordinary people, and the power of his soul is extremely powerful.

After he used his powerful soul to affect the people around him who guarded him, he directly stepped out of the wall.

"Hmph, I don't see monsters every day, so I can't go out, so I won't let people live!"

Zhao Ling took out a few pieces of silver and dozens of silver bills from his waist pocket, and headed towards the Changchun Tower in Chang'an Avenue.

"Oh, this is not Young Master Zhao, it's been a long time since I saw you!"

The shopkeeper of the Changchun Tower was enchanting. After seeing Zhao Ling, it was like seeing a walking silver ingot. His eyes were full of ecstasy.

"It's been a long time, now, as usual!"

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he glanced at the people around him, patted a banknote on the chest of the shopkeeper, and walked in directly.

The cultivators who came to the Changchun Tower to gather for meetings changed from time to time, but there were always a few familiar faces who knew Zhao Ling.

"This guy is here again, and what's even more amazing is that he didn't even die!"

"Isn't it? The door is evil, the fox demon who is about to rise to the immortal is dead, he is still alive and kicking!"

"Hurt! This person is fate, let him do it again, I'm afraid he will see the king directly!"

At this time, Zhao Ling was able to hear the sound that was blocked by special means with his powerful senses.

At this moment, he stared at the table of cultivators with a black line on his face, and after drinking all the wine in his glass, he walked in front of the table of cultivators.