In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

the other side.

Inside the small town teahouse.

Snapped!

With the Xingmu falling from the storyteller's hand.

It also announced the end of the legendary story of the master of Yunju Mountain.

The faces of the guests in the building are full of unsatisfactory expressions.

"Master, do you think there are really people in this world who can cultivate to the realm of true immortals under the age of a hundred?"

A young man looked at an old man in white who was holding a teacup and sipping tea and asked.

"Hahaha, that day when the Sea Clan attacked Linhai City, Master was also there."

When the old man in white heard the words, he answered his apprentice with a smile.

"I understand Master."

The young man's eyes were filled with admiration for the legendary Yunju Mountain Lord at this moment.

It would be great if one day he could become a strong man like Master Yunju...

Here Mr. Li Zhou sees Mr. Storyteller packing up his things and leaving with a smile, obviously he has made a lot of money.

"This storyteller has a future."

Li Zhoujun gave this storyteller a very pertinent evaluation.

After all, he himself didn't know that he was so powerful.

"Have you heard that recently, in the Sunset Mountains to the east, there is a demon hidden. It is said that this demon loves to pick the hearts of boys to cultivate."

"Of course I've heard. Didn't Dao Tianzong send a mountain lord to wipe out this devil? It is said that the mountain lord is the lord of Lingxue Mountain, Murong Xue..."

Just as Li Zhoujun got up to leave, he heard the conversation of the people at the next table.

After thinking about it, Li Zhoujun decided to go to the Sunset Mountains for a walk. If he couldn't help him, he should just go to see the scenery.

……

Sunset mountains.

A figure in a black robe shuttled through the dense forest with lightning speed.

"Damn girls, you've been chasing me for a long time, are you still chasing me?"

Under the figure in the black robe, a young man with a pale and sickly face, as if he was dying of illness, cast a dark look behind him.

Behind the black-robed figure, there was a white-clothed woman who was also nimbly moving through the forest, following behind the black-robed youth.

"Mount Murong, why are you bothering? I just took the lives of some ants to practice." The black-robed youth said loudly to the white-clothed woman who followed closely while running.

This woman in white is exactly Murong Xue.

But at this moment, Murong Xue completely ignored what the black-robed youth said.

The distance between the two became closer under Murong Xue's pursuit.

"Too much deceit, do you really think I'm afraid of you bitch?" Seeing that Murong Xue didn't pay attention to him at all, the face of the black-robed youth sank even more.

He looked around, and there were huge trees everywhere, and this place was already deep in the Sunset Mountain Range.

Even if Dao Tianzong's support arrived, it would take a long time.

So the black-robed youth gritted his teeth, stopped in his footsteps, and stopped.

brush!

The moment the black-robed youth stopped, an extremely sharp sword light slashed at him.

Fortunately, the black-robed young man reacted in time, turned sideways quickly, and dodged the sword, but a small hair-like scar appeared on his face, followed by a "boom", and a dozen or so wounds behind him The big trees were all chopped off by the cold sword light just now.

"The girls of the Heavenly Sect, what a terrifying power!"

Seeing this, the young man in black gasped.

Although he and Murong Xue are in the same realm of fusion, but the quality is very different.

After all, Murong Xue grew up in the Dao Tianzong, so the resources used for cultivation must not be too bad.

It can be described like this, it is the difference between a thatched cottage and a villa.

But Murong Xue didn't talk nonsense with this guy at all, raised his hand and waved the three-foot green point, and another cold sword qi slashed at the black-robed youth.

"I'm mad at me too!"

The young man in black robe saw that Murong Xue didn't take himself seriously at all, and didn't even bother to say anything. How could he not take Zhao Pengyun seriously?

But in the face of a sword that was cut.

Zhao Pengyun's body responded honestly.

A donkey rolled in panic and dodged the sword.

"Medicine girl, come out yet?!"

Zhao Pengyun got up and said with an extremely embarrassed face.

"Hey, Zhao Daneng, what's going on? Do you still need to ask me for help?"

Just as Zhao Pengyun's voice fell, a burst of black mist rose in the forest, accompanied by a burst of "giggling" laughter like silver bells.

If Li Zhoujun was present, the first thing that would come to mind would probably be an old hen.

But Murong Xue's expression turned serious.

Drug girl.

A master of the Fusion Realm who used poison to perfection.

Sometimes, maybe just passing her by, it is very likely that she has already fallen into her tricks.

Unexpectedly, these two people are connected.

Before Murong Xue could think about it.

She was already surrounded by the black mist rising from the forest, covering her vision and five senses.

The black mist is poisonous!

The vegetation covered in black mist withered almost instantly.

Murong Xue hurriedly circulated the spiritual power in her body, sealed her nostrils, and a layer of spiritual power covered her whole body, preventing the black mist from touching her body.

But at the same time, in the black mist, several identical white-haired women's figures appeared at this moment. These white-haired women's figures seemed to be clones, but they seemed to be the main body. Following these white-haired women's figures, the Surrounded by Murong Xue, they slapped Murong Xue with a palm at the same time.

But Murong Xue, whose five senses were covered by the black mist, couldn't tell who was real and who was fake.

He could only rely on his combat experience to raise his long sword to block.

Zheng!

A white-haired woman's figure, a pair of hands with jet-black nails as long as ink, slapped Murong Xue's sword, making a crisp sword cry.

"As expected of the Lord of Lingxue Mountain, the medicine girl admires it." The white-haired woman let out a giggle, and her figure floated back like a ghost, hiding in the dark room.

Looking at the long sword in Murong Xue's hand, which received Yao Nu's palm, the blade of the sword is extremely black at this moment.

Apparently, the hands of the drug girl were covered with poison.

If this palm hits me, I'm afraid it will be more or less a disaster for me.

But don't wait for Murong Xue to slow down for a moment.

Yao Nu and Zhao Pengyun took advantage of the black mist to attack Murong Xue one after the other.

"Master Murong, if you want to chase and kill me, you will have to pay a price!" Zhao Pengyun had a ferocious smile on his face.

Murong Xue's expression was serious, and she made a tactic with one hand. A wall of condensed frost appeared behind her. She wanted to rely on this wall to block Zhao Pengyun for a while, so that she could free her hand to deal with the drug girl.

I saw Yao Nu appearing three steps away from Murong Xue.

"what!"

The drug girl opened her mouth, and suddenly a thick black mist gushed out of her mouth, rolling towards Murong Xue.

Murong Xue quickly flew to the side, trying to avoid the black mist gushing from Yaonu's mouth, and to leave the range covered by the black mist.

boom!

The ice wall shattered, Zhao Pengyun also broke through the obstruction, and slammed at Murongxue with a palm.