Chapter 427: Leaping the Great Sage

Chapter 427: Leaping the Great Sage

  Chapter 427 Jumping to the sky

   "Sage Yunluo, is it too unruly to step into the territory of the demon country at will?"

   Xiaolu calmly watched the Saint Yunluo in mid-air, and spoke out.

  It has a faint fragrance on its body, but there is no energy fluctuation. It looks like a beautiful ordinary deer.

   But its eyes are very humane, as if it has been through vicissitudes and explored the world.

  Sage Yun Luo's face was very ugly. Being scolded by a deer like this, apart from a little anger, it was more embarrassing.

   "Great Sage Yuetian, this person is the younger generation's enemy, I hope the Great Sage will save face. The younger generation definitely does not want to offend the majesty of the Yaozu."

   Yun Luosheng gritted his teeth, and his tone slowed down a little.

   "If it's an internal matter of your human race, I don't bother to care about it." The deer was expressionless, looking at the Yunluo saint in front of him and speaking slowly.

   Yun Luosheng was overjoyed when he heard the words.

  The little deer in front of her became famous thousands of years ago, and her cultivation has reached a level beyond her comprehension.

  At least with her current level of first-rank saint, she still can't see through it.

   If it is not necessary, she is unwilling to have a bad relationship with this person.

   "Thank you, Great Sage Yuetian. This junior just wants to take this person away, so I ask Great Sage Yuetian to make it easier." Saint Yunluo cupped his hands slightly.

  A elixir exuding a charming fragrance slowly floated in front of the deer.

   "This is a little intention, it can be regarded as compensation for unintentionally destroying the territory of the demon country."

  Fawn took a look at the pill in front of him.

  Ninth grade elixir, psychic cutting pill, can enable monsters to open up their spiritual intelligence in advance, and greatly improve their qualifications.

   is a pill that fits the monster race very well.

   I have to say that the alchemy of the human race is still very distinctive.

  Xiaolu opened his mouth and inhaled the Tongling Vasui Pill into his stomach, and then said: "The ninth-rank pharmacist of the human race really deserves his reputation. Saint Yunluo, please go ahead."

   After finishing speaking, the little deer stepped back a little, indicating that the saint of Yunluo can look for it by himself.

   Upon seeing this, the Saint Yun Luo rushed to the boulder where Mo Fan fell.

  The boulder had already been smashed to pieces, and the scorching energy burned the stone red.

  But Yun Luosheng was horrified to find that there was not a trace of life in the pile of rocks.

"died?"

  Sage Yunluo had a strange expression on his face, he quickly let go of his spiritual thoughts, and carefully searched the pile of rocks.

  But found that there was no Mo Fan's body, not even Mo Fan's remaining breath.

"impossible!"

   Yun Luo Sheng exclaimed.

  Slowly raised his hand, a mighty force gushed out, floating countless stones into the air.

  The ground is clear and the field of vision is wider.

  The saint of Yun Luo saw that at the place where Mo Fan should have fallen, a monkey whose fur was scorched black was lying there quietly.

  It didn't breathe, and it didn't have fluctuations in its true energy, as if it had been dead for a long time.

   "Run away?" Saint Yunluo turned pale with shock.

   Mo Fan was seriously injured and ran for thousands of miles, and he was hit by himself just now. Even if he survived, he would have no mobility.

  How could he still run under his nose?

  Sage Yun Luo shrouded his divine sense for thousands of miles, but he still didn't find any breath of Mo Fan.

  Mo Fan seemed to have disappeared half of it out of thin air.

   But what happened to this charred monkey?

   Could this monkey be Mo Fan?

   But there is no aura similar to Mo Fan at all!

   And how could Mo Fan be a monkey?

  There is no monster in him, not even in the form of a monster.

  With the idea that he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go, Saint Yunluo stretched out his hand to grab the lifeless monkey on the ground and take a closer look.

  But heard a heavy cough.

   "Ahem!"

   "Saint Yunluo, if it's an internal matter of your human race, I can't care about it."

  Xiaolu emphasized this sentence again, but it made Saint Yunluo stop.

  Its meaning is very clear. If you are looking for someone, it is a matter within your human race. I will give you face.

   If you come to catch the demon, I will take care of it.

  The monkey in front of him is clearly a demon, and he may even be accidentally killed by the energy aftermath when he attacked Mo Fan.

  I have to check its corpse over and over again, no wonder Yuetian Dasheng is dissatisfied.

  But if you don't find out, how can Saint Yunluo be willing?

   had no choice but to say again: "Please also ask Yuetian Dasheng to let me check it. If it is not the person I am looking for pretending, I am willing to use the pill to save its life!"

   "No need, the dignity of the Yaozu cannot be controlled by life and death."

   "My monster race has a strong ability to reproduce, so many years of fighting for the saints have been used as training partners for your human race. Isn't there not enough deaths?"

  Fawn slowly shook his head, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

   "As a saint of the human race, you must have rules in your actions. The commotion over there is getting louder and louder. You are still walking freely in the secular world. Is Yaoshen Mountain already powerful to this extent?"

   "Is it enough to indulge a saint to travel around?"

  Xiaolu's voice was deep and dignified, full of majesty, every word was like a hammer in the heart of Saint Yunluo.

   "If the God of Medicine Mountain is so powerful, I will have to go to the God of Medicine Mountain and ask Lin Yuan if there is any special way to benefit the common people!"

   Saint Yun Luo's face changed drastically. If Saint Yuetian and Saint Linyuan talked about this matter, it would be a big trouble.

  I sneaked out with the help of Jiangsheng Gate. At this moment, Yaoshen Mountain must have noticed something. If Yuetian Dasheng crosses his feet again, the secret that Yaoshen is still alive may be exposed.

   "Senior learned the lesson well, this junior will return to Yaoshen Mountain." Saint Yunluo pondered for a long time, and finally nodded.

   Then he said: "Please also ask Yuetian Dasheng to help the juniors search for a person, the peak Martial Emperor, an eighth-rank formation mage, with strange and powerful skills, a human brain, and white hair."

   "If the senior can help the junior find it, the junior will thank you very much."

   "I'll keep an eye out for you, go ahead." Fawn nodded lightly.

  Sage Yunluo glanced unwillingly at the monkey corpse on the ground, and confirmed again and again that it was indeed a monster.

   Gritting his teeth, he turned and left the demon country.

  The figure of the saint who waited for Yunluo disappeared from Xiaolu's sight.

  It turned its head to look at the monkey corpse that had been burnt beyond recognition, and whispered three words: "Interesting."

   After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

  I saw it take a light step forward, and the whole body disappeared.

  ...

  In the holy land of the human race, Medicine God Mountain.

  An old man with silver hair was standing in a medicine garden, holding a **** in his hand, as if he was actually weeding and digging the ground.

  There is no energy fluctuation in his body, but he seems to be the only one in the world.

  If you observe carefully, you will find that the wooden handle of the **** is the same, but the metal **** has melted into drops of molten iron, dripping into the sky and the earth.

   "Has Yun Luo gone out?" The old man hunched over and spoke slowly in a vicissitudes of life.

   "Yes, Lord of the Mountain, a descending gate appeared, and the saint Yunluo left the Yaoshen Mountain through the descending gate." A person behind him replied respectfully.

   "Jian Shengmen?" The old man frowned, his brows so thin that they were almost invisible, "Zhan Yunxiao hasn't come back yet?"

"yes."

   "Understood." The old man waved his hand, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

  At this time, another person flew over from a distance: "Shanzhu, the sacred flame of the Blue Flame Empire was stolen, and the evidence is conclusively attributed to Tianxuan. The Emperor Lanyan and the Empress are fighting fiercely near Ziyan City."

"oh?"

  The old man seemed to be a little interested when he heard the words.

  His eyes flickered.

   After pondering for a long time, he finally opened his mouth slowly: "Look."

   Third change

  (end of this chapter)