Chapter 7 Yellowstone Demon Hill

In addition to the immortal masters of each peak and the twelve elders of the Lingxian Sect, there are countless deacon elders and meritorious elders under it. Their accomplishments vary from human immortals to earthly immortals.

However, this is said to the outside world. In fact, the elders at home are very miscellaneous. In nine cases out of ten, they have not yet reached the realm of harmony. Some of those who are close to each other have just become elders.

We should know that the word "Immortal" is first an individual, who has greed.

These people dare not disobey the peak. Naturally, they can ask their disciples to hunt for evil, especially the external disciples.

They have few resources, but they have to serve these masters as cattle and horses. If they are not careful, they will be punished or even beaten.

Unless they are highly qualified, they can't make a start at all.

As for the following factotum disciples, they should not be looked at.

But fortunately, these people are all poor ordinary people from Xiangen. They don't have any utilitarianism. They will be satisfied if they can get a full meal.

Gu Qing, who leans against the plum corner, looks at the numerous immortals and shows a smile of unknown meaning.

When the devil returns, it will be the time for these shabby people to die.

The disciple who watched Gu Qing behind him, intentionally or unintentionally, suddenly shivered. They can be sure that someone is going to have bad luck!

Looking back, Gu Qing extends his mind to all places outside the clan.

The white dust under the seat did not move at full speed, but walked leisurely on the clouds and patrolled the surrounding big demons.

Zuoyi didn't restrain them from coming back for a long time, and Gu Qing didn't plan to rush things out. Now that the Taoism is better, it's time to try the blade.

"Come on, take down Huangshi Mountain first."

Yo!

Bai Chen was ordered not to wander any more. The fox's foot stirred the clear sky a little and dropped pieces of clouds behind him.

The disciples exclaimed for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

They all went out for the first time and were very happy.

In the early years, the witches and demons fought with the immortals in a corner. Now they don't even know the way outside the mountain gate. At this moment, they are all looking at the world strangely.

When Bai Chen came to a low hill, people saw that there were mortals gathering in the col, but they were pale and looked like walking meat. They were completely lifeless.

"Take your weapons, and you will deal with these demon soldiers on the mountain."

"Ah... yes!"

Surprised, they quickly said yes,

The leader of the youth returning to the virtual world was calm. As a senior brother, he took the initiative to fight the clouds.

Other people also hurried to follow, afraid of being attacked by demons alone.

Gu Qing nodded slightly. This disciple named Wu Hong was not bad.

At present, these demon soldiers can't transform gods. Some of them are still small demons in the state of Qi cultivation. It's hard to maintain people. It's kind of him not to throw people away directly.

The disciples walked farther and farther away. When they got close, they found that Huangshi Mountain, which could not be seen from the sky but a ridge of earth hills, was so grand at the moment. If you were in it, you might not even see the edge.

"Be careful. Although the elder protects you, you can't fall in front of such demons."

"Yes, Elder Martial Brother!"

Walking outside, Wuhong consciously shouldered the responsibility of his elder martial brothers. After the younger martial brothers and sisters were encouraged, he flew to the place where demons gathered.

Those demon soldiers are not blind themselves. How can they be invisible when they fall down with such swagger?

However, different from the imagination, the demons did not panic, but shouted repeatedly.

In recent years, the seclusion of immortals has made the demon clan lack restraint, and they have no sense of crisis when they are used to arrogance. At this moment, they don't want to communicate with the king when they meet the enemy, but they plan to kill someone and then ask for credit.

Wu Hong's mouth twitched. He really overestimated himself!

Buzz——

The immortal sword in his hand came out in a flash, and the young man's figure followed him!

The demons only felt that they had turned into a flying rainbow, and the immortal sword ran through the demon soldier's head before they could see the shadow clearly!

Ow!

The screams stopped suddenly, and the demon who had just shouted fell into a pool of blood!

"Elder martial brother is very powerful!"

One blow is sure to kill, which makes people angry. This time, without Wu Hong's command, the disciples took out their own weapons and took the initiative to attack the enemy.

Unfortunately, seeing and doing are totally different things.

When the monster's terrible face was reflected in front of them, the chicks who had never killed people could not restrain their fear and missed the opportunity.

Ding!

A sword chirped in Chupan's ear,

She looked back in horror and found that Senior Brother Wu Hong had blocked the blow for her.

"Don't be distracted!"

"Yes...!"

Nodding hard, Chupan forced himself to take Xiujian and fight with the monster again.

After all, it was the cultivation that ran over them. After the initial stress reaction, people stopped playing tricks and cringed.

Wu Hong took back the spirit sword early. He has a high level of cultivation and doesn't want to compete with younger martial brothers.

The blood color gradually dyed the earth red, and the stumps of different shapes splashed everywhere, full of blood.

This hilltop is not a place of great importance for demons. After the efficiency comes up, the demons will be wiped out quickly. All the disciples are bloodwashed and a little ferocious.

"You are a little immature. You can barely pass the exam."

The leisurely voice came from the sky. People turned around and found that Elder Gu had come near.

A few people could not care about their tired bodies. After performing a cleansing operation, they came forward one after another.

"Elder."

"As I said, you are welcome."

Everyone stood up stiffly in embarrassment.

In fact, it's rare for them to be so polite in the door. It's just that Mr. Gu's old style is too strong.

"A group of small fish and shrimp, I didn't know that you met the demon king." Gu Qing shook his head: "Well, it's still early now, let me have a look in the village."

"Well, yes."

They pressed down their discomfort and hurried to follow.

Because the battle of Huangshi did not hide its momentum, many demon soldiers have come to investigate, and their strength is all about returning to emptiness.

The people who thought Gu Qing would make a move were sad to find that they didn't care at all. If Wu Hong didn't have the strength to withstand the first shock, they might have fallen in these places!

Until now, they have a sense of crisis about going out for training. Gu Chang always really doesn't care whether they live or die!

Fortunately, with the buffer just now, they are much better when they meet the enemy again. At least they will not be sickened by the bloody scene.

Human beings will always break their own limits in frustration.

As the battle grew fiercer, people gradually found that these demons were not as terrible as they thought.

They don't have a systematic cultivation method, nor can they cultivate their mind. Even if their cultivation is higher than theirs, they can't form a crush. Instead, they are full of flaws, and the Vietnam War is more and more counseling.

For the first time, they found that it was so simple to kill enemies by crossing the ranks!

Gu Qing, who watched the play leisurely, finally nodded, which was just like saying that Zongmen devoted all their efforts to cultivate you, not to raise a group of frills to show off.

In such a way, people will wade their way from the top of the mountain!

At the beginning, the Nuxiamen, who continued to perform the body purification technique, had no regard for the evil beauty. Some of them were more fierce than the male disciples, and directly ripped off the heads of the demon soldiers, and then threw them as discus to hit people.

As the originator, Gu Qing's eyebrow was a little over corrected?

Such a big battle naturally disturbed the upper level demons and immortals. When the little demons returning to the virtual world were almost dead, those demons who were in harmony with the Tao and even human immortals came late.

"I don't know where the Yellowstone Demon Stronghold offended all the Immortals, so that it was so cruel?"

A man with a dog like head was standing among the demons, and his tone was quite humble.

"Hehe, I think you misunderstood. We just killed people."

Gu Qing said so.