camouflage salted fish

After meeting the man-eating scorpion, the enthusiasm and excitement of the disciples of the Chongtian League dropped a little, and they became more careful in their actions. They didn't dare to see anything good, so they bumped their heads forward.

Zhao Yun had lingering fears. Thinking of the two monks who had saved her, she couldn't help feeling fascinated: "Those two immortal elders looked a few years older than us, but they killed the man-eating scorpion so easily. It's amazing."

"What do you think," said a disciple, "that's the immortal head of Tianya Canghaimen."

Obviously they are about the same age, some people are highly respected, and they are always the focus of attention wherever they go, while some people are mediocre, dust that is so small that you can't even look down.

Apart from admiration and yearning, this group of young people with low abilities and high spirits can't help but feel a little cynical, and they all feel a little bit uncomfortable.

A disciple suddenly thought of something and asked, "Leader, I heard that Shen Budu was only 20 years old when he became the head of Tianya Canghaimen. Is it true?"

Yang Gao nodded: "Not only that. Five years later, he became the head of the cultivation world at that time."

Gasps one after another:

"Really? It's too... too incredible!"

Many of them knew that Shen Budu was the No. 1 in the world, but they didn't know the detailed past experience of the other party.When I heard it at this time, I felt a sense of fantasy: 20-year-old head, 25-year-old fairy head!

At this age, they are younger than most of them, but looking at their status, it is more than a difference between cloud and mud!

There was a moment of silence after the amazement, and this group of young people with lofty hearts suddenly realized that even if they got a great opportunity to soar into the sky during this expedition to the ruins, they would not be able to create a more powerful legend than Shen Budu.

"But what's the use of being powerful? He's dead."

In the silence, some disciple suddenly said something.

The others were startled, and then uncontrollably, a trace of secret malice and comfort emerged from the bottom of their hearts.

Although they have no grievances with Shen Budu, and even worship this legendary figure very much.

Yeah, so what if they are far from being able to compare with each other?So what if you can't reach the height of the other party in this life?At least, they are alive and well now.

When a person dies like a lamp is extinguished, his life is gone. What is the point of having so many titles and honors during his lifetime?

The disciples of the Chongtian League seemed to be encouraged by this, their depression and anger were swept away, and they cheered up and started to move forward again.But this time God seemed to finally start to take care of them, and they found out again not long after they left.

"How could there be such a small child?" Zhao Yun opened her eyes wide, "No, it's not a child...he has a tail behind him!"

The other disciples also saw it, and saw a chubby little boy sitting on a small mound not far away, wearing a yellow apron, his hands and feet were white and fat like lotus roots, his eyes were big and watery, and he looked very cute.But the slender tail behind him reveals the fact that he is not human.

"I've seen it in a book, this is... this is a treasure hunting mouse!" Yang Gao's breath began to tremble with excitement, his nostrils flaring, "We are so lucky!"

The treasure hunting mouse is a very special kind of monster, with a gentle and timid temperament, and a natural sensitivity to treasures, following it often leads to unexpected surprises.It is precisely because of this that there are too many people hunting them, which makes them fear humans.This treasure-hunting mouse has cultivated well, and it has already transformed into a human form, so its sensitivity to treasures must be much higher than that of an untransformed one.

The treasure hunting mouse sensed that someone was approaching, and a look of panic appeared on the fat and white face. It jumped off the mound with its tail and started to run away.

"Catch it!" Yang Gao yelled hastily, without him saying anything, the other disciples of the Chongtian League had already rushed up to catch the escaped little mouse.

Seeing so many people chasing after him, the treasure hunting mouse was so frightened that it almost cried. It had seen how miserable its companions were after being caught by humans, and it searched for treasures for them day and night until it was exhausted to death.It ran desperately, but the transformation was not yet familiar with the control of the body, and the two legs were not as fast as the four legs. Soon, Yang Gao caught up and grabbed the chubby hind legs tightly.

"Help... help!"

Yang Gaosheng was afraid that its cry for help would attract others, so he stretched out his hand to cover the little mouse's mouth, when a cold voice sounded not far away: "What are you doing?"

The disciples of the Chongtian League were all nervous for a while, but when they looked up, they all froze.

Standing five or six meters away from them was a young man, dressed in a moon-white dress, with an exquisite face. The most strange thing was that he had long silver-white hair, tied behind his back with a blue hair rope, like a flowing Silver frost, the beauty is unbearably amazing.

Many people have never seen this man with their own eyes, but they can guess his identity from these unique features. Yang Gao swallowed, shocked at the fact that he bumped into the rumored big shot one after another today: "You are... Seventh son?"

There is only one person in the cultivation world who is called the seventh son, and that is Ji Mingyue, the young master of the demon fox clan on Qingqiu Island, the holder of the Silver Frost Divine Fire, and also known as the number one beauty in the cultivation world.

The disciples of the Chongtian League were even more surprised when they heard this.So this is the number one beauty in the cultivation world?At first, I wondered why a man would be given this title, but now I realized that it was not an exaggeration!

Ji Mingyue turned a blind eye to everyone's amazed and eager eyes, and frowned as she watched the treasure hunter struggling in Yang Gao's hands: "Let him go."

Yang Gao came back to his senses, and reflexively caught the treasure hunting mouse even tighter: "Young Master Seven, we discovered this first."

Even if you have a noble status, you can't ignore first-come-first-served and grab it from the hands of us little monks, right?

Ji Mingyue understood what he meant, and snorted lightly, with undisguised sarcasm and contempt in her eyes: "Which sect are you disciples from, have you never been admonished by your elders before you came out? To attack the Yaozu on the Yaozu's territory, is it right?" Do you think your life is too long or you don't die fast enough?"

Because Yang Gao was young and didn't have much dignity to speak of, Ji Mingyue regarded him and all the disciples of the Chongtian League as fledgling monks, and everyone blushed when he said what he said.

In fact, not long ago, the Tianya Canghaimen Immortal Head they met also told them not to do anything to the Yaozu in the ruins.But when they saw the treasure hunting mouse, their eyes were full of treasures, and they couldn't remember what was ordered. At this time, they were mercilessly reprimanded by Ji Mingyue, and they were immediately embarrassed and a little bit aggrieved.

Even if they are reckless, can't you speak well?Why are you so mean!

It has long been heard that the seventh son of Qingqiu has an arrogant temper and his eyes are above the top, so it is true!

Yang Gao was a little annoyed and couldn't help retorting: "This treasure hunting mouse can help us find the treasure, can't we let it help for a while? No one will hurt it!"

"Oh." Ji Mingyue sneered, "If you have a sensitive nose, then I'll put a collar around your neck and pull you to find treasure for me. Would you like to?"

"You!!" Yang Gao blushed angrily, "How could you insult me ​​like that! I'm a human, not a demon!"

Hearing what he said, Ji Mingyue's eyes quickly turned cold.

"If you're a human, what about a demon? Could it be that in your eyes, if a human is one level higher than a demon, the demon deserves to be abused?"

The aura around him was terribly cold, and the coercion belonging to the strong was slowly released, causing everyone in the Chongtian League to change their faces in fear.

"Leader, the seventh son is also a demon clan, so don't argue with him." Some disciples indulged in reluctance, but still whispered fearfully, "Otherwise, let's let this treasure hunting mouse go..."

Ji Mingyue is a master who ranks 24th in the local list, not to mention that he still has the fire in his body. If he is really angry, all the disciples present in a bundle will not be his opponent.Yang Gao gritted his teeth, and finally let go of his hand. After landing, the treasure mouse immediately plunged into the nearby bushes and disappeared in an instant.

Ji Mingyue gave him a cold look before turning around and leaving.

Yang Gao finally couldn't help but cursed fiercely.

"This seventh son is really too much." A female disciple couldn't help complaining, "I heard earlier that his marriage with Mr. Zhongjie of Wuliang Villa is not good. I think Mr. Zhong just can't stand his superior posture."

"I think so." Another disciple immediately echoed, "What's the use of being beautiful? With such a bad temper, no one deserves it."

The vicious words fell into the ears of Ji Mingyue who hadn't gone far. The man's face was calm, without the slightest sign of anger. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth in self-deprecating manner.

They were right.

His temper really deserves it.

Deserve that man...don't want him.

He closed his eyes and strode away from the place.

The disciples of the Chongtian League felt a pity after complaining: "Without the treasure hunting mouse, we have to spend a lot of effort."

Yang Gao suddenly laughed, his brows were proud: "Come with me."

He walked into the bushes where the treasure hunting mouse ran into first, and all the disciples didn't know why, so they followed closely. After walking for a while, they saw the treasure hunting mouse lying on the ground, shivering in pain.

"This is!?"

"I kept my back." Yang Gao said triumphantly, "I just took advantage of Ji Mingyue's inattention and sprinkled some medicinal powder on the treasure hunting mouse, which can paralyze the nerves and delay the action."

All the disciples couldn't help smiling, and praised one after another: "The lord is still smart!"

Yang Gao picked up the treasure-hunting mouse on the ground. Seeing these people, the little mouse knew that he was in great trouble this time, and was frightened and desperate, so he couldn't help hissing and crying.

Its cry is very special, between a young mouse and a baby, hoarse and piercing, coupled with the shaking bushes around it, there is a strange sense of resentment for no reason.

The female disciple Zhao Yun couldn't help touching her arm: "The Immortal Head of Tianya Canghaimen and the seventh son said not to do anything to the monster race in the ruins. If we do this, nothing will happen, right?"

"What's the matter? Don't scare yourself." Yang Gao was also a little flustered in his heart, and said forcefully, "What is a ruin? There are even powerful monsters here, and they died a thousand years ago! Is it possible to return them?" Can you come back to life suddenly?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a strong wind, and the thick tree trunks shook faintly.

The sky that was clear just now suddenly darkened strangely.

"What... what's the matter!"

"Changing weather? Is it going to rain?"

The disciples of the Chongtian League raised their heads in surprise, and saw that the sky as far as they could see was shrouded in black color, like a thick and endless dark cloud.

But it doesn't look like a dark cloud, because its color is deeper and blacker, and it is arranged in regular layers, with a faint golden edge on the edge. If you look closely, it looks more like the wings of some kind of bird.

But...how could there be such a big bird?

However, the next scene shocked everyone into speechlessness——

From behind a tall mountain, a black head slowly popped out. Its face was covered with shiny black feathers, it had a meter-long beak like a golden hook, and two sinister dark red eyes. Turn slowly, and then stare sharply at Yang Gao who is holding the treasure hunting mouse!

Yang Gao's blood froze at the moment he was stared at, and he actually had the illusion that he was already dead!

There were terrified screams from behind: "This... what kind of monster is this!"

This is not a monster, this is an ancient monster that these young people have never seen in ancient books——

Gold-winged roc bird!

The golden-winged roc opened its beak and uttered a shrill cry that shook the heavens and earth. The tens of meters long wings flapped fiercely, setting off a hurricane, and rushed from the distant mountains to the disciples of the Chongtian League like lightning!

Before Yang Gao even had time to draw his saber, he was pierced by the golden-winged roc's claws.One of its claws was bigger than two adults, and its roots were extremely sharp, like polished hard and shiny gold stones, directly tearing Yang Gao into pieces.The other disciples of the Chongtian League fled frantically in terror, but they were easily picked up by the Dapeng with two claws, and then threw them to the ground amidst screams.

The human figure was no longer there, and there were only puddles of grotesquely shaped meat paste on the ground, exuding a strong smell of blood.

A thousand meters away, Ji Mingyue, who sensed a strange aura, stopped and turned back sharply!

How could there be such a frightening evil spirit? !

You must know that the decline of the demon clan is still the same, there have been no big monsters for hundreds of years, and the fox clan and snake monster clan are already the best among them.But now, he felt an unprecedented powerful monster energy, so that a chill quickly appeared on his back, and even a fear rose unconsciously in the depths of his soul!

It's not just the fear of the big monster...

There is also the instinctive horror and vigilance when facing natural enemies!

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The movement made by the golden-winged roc was too great, and many people on Lingshan noticed something strange, and looked in that direction in surprise.

Shen Budu had an intuition that something was wrong, he exchanged a glance with Xie Jianhuan, and rushed over in the direction of the evil spirit.

Even though he guessed that the situation was not simple, Shen Budu didn't expect to see a golden-winged roc with his own eyes—this kind of legendary monster should have been extinct thousands of years ago, but now a living one suddenly appeared?Still so big! ?

But he didn't have much time to give him a sigh, because he found the puddles of meat mud on the ground, and a human monk who was being chased by the Dapeng monster.

The cultivator's cultivation was obviously much better than those unlucky bastards who had already been turned into flesh. He managed to hold on to a golden claw slammed down by Dapeng Yao, but it seemed that he couldn't hold on for too long.

"Cut off the left wing." Shen Budu said succinctly, the silver light in his hand turned into a divine sword of heaven and earth, Xie Jianhuan nodded, drank all the water out of its sheath, and flew towards the golden-winged roc with him.

The Dapeng monster is too big, and the big monster's defense ability is very strong. It is not easy to achieve the effect of scattered attacks. It is better to concentrate on one place, restrict its actions, and save people.

Drinking light and Qiankun are the two sharpest divine swords in the world, one can cut mountains and fill seas, and the combination of the two is unparalleled in the world, not to mention their masters are the top experts here.

The golden-winged roc was keenly aware of the danger, raised its head and screamed, dropped the monk and retreated with its claws, but the speed was still a step slower.The two sword qi shook the sky, like lightning, like a scorching sun, and like a flame burning to the extreme, with the momentum of looking down on the world, they swung heavily on the left wing of the golden-winged roc!

The golden-white sword light almost drowned the figure of the golden-winged roc in an instant, Shen Budu's eyes were fixed on the light, he knew that this legendary monster would never be defeated so easily.

However, miraculously, after the sword light disappeared, the figure of the golden-winged roc also disappeared.

Xiao Shanda's body disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and what was even more strange was that there was not even a drop of blood left on the ground.

"It turned out to be a phantom." Shen Budu suddenly realized, "This is not the real ancient roc monster, but its phantom, or its dying spirit."

Xie Jianhuan was a little surprised: "The Yaozu still has this kind of talent?"

Shen Budu nodded: "Similar to human beings, if a person has obsession or hatred that cannot be let go before death, the soul may fall into the nether world and become a ghost; monster races will keep part of their spiritual bodies in the place where they died, and most of them are awakened. It has a protective effect, and it will be awakened when a certain condition is triggered."

He glanced at the muddy meat on the ground, and guessed that some human cultivators violated the taboo and attacked the demon clan without authorization in the ruins, which awakened the sleeping monster.

"The monk should know more details, go and ask." Shen Budu put away the universe, and was about to chat with the monk, but his footsteps stopped suddenly.

Xie Jianhuan looked up, and his eyes moved slightly.

The situation was urgent just now, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the details. Only then did he realize that the person attacked by the Dapeng monster was... Ji Mingyue.

Ji Mingyue is a monster, but she is a fox. It happened that she ran into her natural enemy, and she was quite embarrassed after a hard fight. If it wasn't for the help of Shen and Xie, she might have suffered even more serious injuries.

The green rope that tied her hair disappeared, so Ji Mingyue walked towards the two with her hair loose, probably wanting to thank them face to face.

To be honest, Xie Jianhuan didn't have a good impression of this seventh son before, because he really didn't like the virtue of using the prototype to nest in Shen Budu's arms, let alone the soul contract between the other party and Shen Budu, he was jealous when he thought of it The ups and downs.

But because of this contract, Ji Mingyue and Shen Budu will be both prosperous and hurt, so even if they don't like it, if necessary, Xie Jianhuan can risk his life to protect Ji Mingyue.

Shen Budu and Ji Mingyue met when they were teenagers, no matter how outsiders guess or see them, their relationship has always been very close for many years.Xie Jianhuan thought that his master would be very pleasantly surprised when he saw this old friend, and he was already mentally prepared to hold back his jealousy and watch the two make some physical contact, but he found that Shen Budu was unexpectedly silent.

He was keenly aware of something, and asked in a low voice, "Master?"

Shen Budu seemed a little hesitant, as if he was having a hard time choosing between saying hello to Ji Mingyue or turning around and leaving. Just at this moment, Ji Mingyue had already walked over.

He knew that the one who could use those two swords must be a well-known master in the Tianbang, he thought it was some old face, but he didn't know him when he got closer.

One is a man about my own age, with a handsome appearance, a wide robe and wide sleeves, reminiscent of mist in the mountains, gentle and mysterious; Much higher.

There are not many girls with such a high level of cultivation, but Ji Mingyue has never seen this woman in red. He wanted to ask, but his eyes fell on the man in white involuntarily.

The man calmly met his scrutiny, but for some reason, Ji Mingyue felt flustered for no reason.

"This young man...how do you call him?"

Facing her savior, this kind of opening remarks seemed a bit perfunctory. Although Ji Mingyue was usually proud, she was not rude.But for some reason, a strong impulse urged him to ask this question out of his mouth, leaving behind even his thanks.

He suddenly urgently, extremely urgently wanted to know who this man was.

Xie Jianhuan looked surprised.

Even with a different body, but the soul is still the same, and Ji Mingyue, who had a soul contract with Shen Budu, failed to recognize him?

How can it be?

A guess suddenly appeared in his heart, and Xie Jianhuan's expression slowly changed.

Ji Mingyue turned a blind eye to Xie Jianhuan's suddenly sharp gaze, and only stared at Shen Budu intently, her breathing involuntarily became rapid, her hands clenched into fists.

Shen Budu didn't speak.

The three of them confronted each other silently, and silence swept the space.

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For those who forgot about the fox, you can read chapter 31 ww