Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

"Sun Chasing Bow!"

"All disciples, listen up and draw your bows!"

The man in a long robe holding a golden bow waved his sleeves and gave instructions to the dusty disciples behind him. They had received transfer orders from hundreds of immortal sects.

Rush here from Mobei.

His lower body was as firm as an immovable rock, and he stood on the rubble with a determined look on his face. He had a grey wolfskin cloak draped behind him, looking very domineering.

"Yes! Leader!"

Closing their eyes and looking at the magic dragon in the sky, countless immortals took out their magic weapons and used dragon ropes to restrain the black magic dragon flying in the sky.

The dragon rope became tighter and tighter, squeezing out the flesh and blood of the demon dragon, and it let out bursts of angry roars from the dragon.

Gu Yueya looked at the magic dragon in the sky and felt a chill in her heart. She saw with her own eyes that the magic dragon had indeed jumped out from this bottomless abyss.

Then... Gu Chufu and that little Taoist priest would be in great danger.

I dare not think too deeply about it.

Gu Yueya stared at the demon dragon that was being surrounded by hundreds of immortal sects. Countless arrows were shot at the black demon dragon, but were swept back by its huge tail.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing the sharp arrows being blocked by the magic dragon, everyone hunched over to avoid the chaotic rain of arrows.

"Evil creature! Return my magic gourd to me!"

The sound is like a loud bell.

A vicissitudes of life voice came from the abyss, and an old man with disheveled hair was seen, holding a broken gourd in his hand, with his hair standing on end with anger.

His robes were stained.

But everyone recognized at a glance that this person was the famous leader of Danyang Sect - Danyangzi.

After a hard fight in the abyss, Danyangzi finally managed to put the magic dragon into his magic gourd. But before he could be happy, the magic dragon used all its strength to break free from the magic of the magic gourd.

So powerful.

Moreover, the incident happened suddenly, and Danyangzi had no control at all. He could only watch as the magic dragon knocked a hole in his treasure gourd.

The pot body is broken.

If it is to be repaired, it will certainly not be able to restore the magic power of the magic gourd before. Even if a broken mirror is put together, there will still be cracks, let alone this gourd that is so ingeniously crafted and perfectly integrated.

"If I don't kill you today, I will never become an immortal!"

His eyes widened red, he rolled up his long sleeves, stomped his toes in the air, and was so powerful that he wished he could skin the demon dragon alive and pull out its tendons.

He stepped on the magic dragon's head.

The palm wind is fierce, the eight trigrams are running, and the yin and yang are in harmony.

He struck the magic dragon's long horn with one palm, which almost exhausted Danyangzi's full strength. He just watched the sky and the earth darken. The magic dragon wanted to ride on the clouds and call the wind and rain.

But this is dry land.

The mist that spewed out of its mouth was the large amount of deep pool water that it had just inhaled in the Netherworld Stream. The mist was surrounded by demonic energy, and for a moment, dark clouds covered the sky.

It was like heavy rain pouring down.

The monks below were all drenched in the black water, but they had no time to wipe the black water off their faces. They could only purse their lips tightly to prevent the black water from falling into their lips and tongues.

Dan Yangzi, who was riding on the head of the magic dragon, also grasped the long horns of the magic dragon tightly, feeling the strong wind whistling in his ears. If it was a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he would have been seriously injured by that palm strike just now.

This monster is indeed extraordinary.

His magic gourd is a top-notch treasure in the human world. Even if it reaches the South Heaven Gate, it is not much worse than the elixir of the Jade Emperor.

He could only use the monster to counter his own magic gourd!

The Demonic Dragon and the Hundred Immortal Sects fought back and forth. The Demonic Dragon wanted to break free from the restraints of the Hundred Immortal Sects so that he could roam between heaven and earth.

But how could the hundreds of immortal families let it go out and wreak havoc on the world?

"Your Highness, what do you think that is?"

Xiao Banli rolled his eyes and stared at a vague figure climbing up in the thick fog of the abyss. He did not look like a demon.

The man was carrying another person on his back.

Rubbed his eyes.

Just now, there was a lot of sand in the air. Gu Yueya patted her ears to shake out a lot of sand, and then she concentrated and looked carefully.

“It’s…it’s her!”

Overjoyed.

The person in the thick fog was Xiang Xingzhu who had just jumped down. She was wearing a green robe which was now stained with dirt and covered in mud, but she did not seem to be injured.

And the person on his back was obviously Gu Chufu!

The hundreds of immortal sects were so busy dealing with the demonic dragon that was spewing clouds and mist in the sky that they didn't notice a person walking out of the thick black fog.

Moreover, Xiang Xingzhu moved extremely fast, almost flashing by. If one did not pay close attention, one would not be able to spot Xiang Xingzhu at all. In the blink of an eye, she was beside Gu Yueya.

She was panting, her hair sticking to her cheeks. She carefully put Gu Chufu on her back to the ground, protecting the back of his head with her palms.

Afraid she would get bumped.

A worried look on his face.

Gu Yueya hurried forward to check Gu Chufu's injuries. She saw that Gu Chufu's face was pale, with some scratches on his face and blood stains on his body, which made him look particularly creepy.

"Why is there so much blood?"

"Little Chestnut, bring me the hemostatic ointment."

Xiang Xingzhu grabbed Gu Yueya's hand, which was icy cold. No one knew what she saw in the abyss.

"Your Highness, please help me take care of Chufu... I still need to go down."

"I can't give up on Myeong-tan...she's still down there."

"I'll leave the first dog days of summer to you."

She said it resolutely, without any intention of backing down. Picking up the sword in her hand, Xiang Xingzhu stood up, put her fingers together, and silently chanted a spell in her heart.

The wind rises.

She looked back at Gu Chufu's appearance. All the past events could not be recalled. She owed him too much.

It was a deep pool, and she could only bring one person out.

When Shen Jingjun found Gu Chufu, he was still holding on to his last breath, but he was dying and looked like a dying man who had just stepped into a coffin.

"Master... take Chufu away first."

She was covered in blood.

The appearance was particularly creepy. Half of the blood stains on Gu Chufu's body came from Shen Jingjun. Under the mud, there were countless strange beasts, wriggling and gnawing at each other.

"Mingtan...Hold on, the master will come to save you."

Looking at Shen Jingjun's face, there were countless tiny scratches on it. Her eyelashes drooped and she seemed drowsy. Xiang Xingzhu's heart seemed to be rubbed by an invisible big hand.

"Ahem... Ahem... Master..."

"Mingtan only wishes for a worry-free first day of the dog days."

This sentence seemed to have gone against his original intention. Shen Jingjun felt that he was a little ridiculous. The blood in his throat tasted sweet and fishy, ​​and he tried hard to endure the pain in his body.

Close your eyes and say no more.

Today, if I die here, it wouldn't be bad. At least I promised Gu Chufu that I would protect her, and I didn't break my promise.

Gu Yueya remained silent.

She could only nod, her hands moving non-stop, carefully and evenly sprinkling the medicine powder on Gu Chufu's wound. This was given to her by the old turtle.

It is very useful and cures all diseases immediately.