In front of a stall, several people were arguing, and they all looked very strange.

The one who spoke was a young man with red eyes and two dragon horns on his forehead.

He held a box made of bluestone in his hand, which was now open.

Han Tianming smelled a faint fishy smell from a distance.

Around this person, there was also a group of strange men and women.

Some had animal ears, some even had one or two small scales on their faces, and some even had a furry tail sticking out from under their robes.

I think this group of people are some of the descendants of the demon clan brought by the Golden Peng Demon King.

The one surrounded by them at this moment was the Lord of Chixia Mountain!

He obviously recognized the origin of this group of people. Although he was not afraid at this moment, his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

"Don't talk if you don't want to buy."

The owner behind the stall spoke calmly, and then the young man with two horns felt an uncontrollable force in his hands suddenly.

The bluestone box closed automatically and rolled back onto the stall from his palm.

Han Tianming's eyes immediately showed interest.

The stall owner wore a cloak and a black veil, and his whole body was shrouded in a mysterious force, making it impossible to tell his realm.

He could only guess from his figure that it should be a woman, and very delicate and petite. Han Tianming estimated that she was only five feet tall.

But this method was extraordinary.

"How brave!"

The young man was born extraordinary. Even the Golden Peng Demon King had been respectful to him all the way. How could he have been treated like this?

He immediately shouted, and a red demon power surged from his body, and he attacked the stall owner with a palm!

"Shua!"

At this time, countless long silks surged out and blocked him at once.

Then the Lord of Chixia Mountain pulled out the whisk in his hand and pulled the little demon several times on the spot, just like a spinning top played by a child.

The aura on his body was slightly released, and the demons were scared and dared not come forward.

After all, it was the power of the God of Transformation. Although these little demons had extraordinary bloodlines and reached the level of level three when they were born, and now some of them have reached level four.

But how could they be the opponent of the Lord of Chixia Mountain?

They did not dare to step forward, and only dared to threaten him with a fierce appearance:

"Old Taoist! You are courting death!"

"Where is your sect? Do you dare to tell me?"

"If you provoke us, I will definitely destroy your sect and not leave any teachings!"

The Lord of Chixia Mountain did not answer, but remained silent, but his footsteps did not retreat at all.

This matter was caused by him, so naturally he could not let the harm to the stall owner.

Moreover, with the other party's attitude just now, he did not think that these people would let him go after dealing with the stall owner.

More and more people gathered around, and they all couldn't stand the behavior of these little demons. Moreover, everyone here belonged to the human race, so they would naturally not let them be so arrogant.

"This is the territory of our human race. How dare you, a few little demons, be so arrogant?"

"You want to destroy the sect at will? This is a disgusting and arrogant statement! If you can't do it, you will only make people laugh at you!"

"If we meet in the wild, you are just some demons. We can kill them at will. What's so arrogant about you?"

Such words made several people furious, but they were helpless. The other party was outnumbered and they couldn't say anything.

"Human race, so majestic!"

At this time, a voice came, making everyone frown, but making the little demons look happy.

"Golden Protector!"

A golden light flashed outside the crowd and came to the crowd. The majestic demonic energy was released, which made the Lord of Chixia Mountain take a step back.

The rest of the people were even more like they were facing a great enemy. Some people fell down when they were caught off guard, and some people stood up after shaking.

An old man in golden feather clothes appeared in front of everyone. The demonic power surging from his body showed that he was a fifth-level top-grade demon.

It was the golden-winged roc that the Golden Roc demon king rode on two days ago!

"Your Excellency is a cultivator in the middle stage of the transformation of the spirit. It seems unreasonable to bully a few children, right?"

After giving everyone a warning, he stared at the Lord of Chixia Mountain.

The face of the mountain master was uncertain, and his eyes looked in all directions.

The people who had just rushed over avoided his gaze at this moment, as if they were afraid of getting into trouble.

A level 5 top-grade demon beast is comparable to a cultivator at the level of the great perfection of the transformation of the spirit of the human race.

There are not many of them among the more than 500 sects that came this time.

How could these people not be afraid?

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Jin Tianbian's face. He knew the character of the human race.

For such a race, it is easy to share happiness, but difficult to share adversity. Now it seems to be true.

However, the guy in front of him is still quite courageous. It's a pity that he provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked!

Facing Jin Tianbian's murderous eyes, the Lord of Chixia Mountain still did not give in. The whisk in his hand seemed to have shown his attitude.

Jin Tianbian was about to make a move, but suddenly felt that his body was restricted by an invisible force and could not move.

An extremely loud voice resounded in his mind.

He was furious, and he used his spiritual energy to sweep up the little demons behind him as if he was facing a great enemy, and turned into a golden light and slipped away.

Everyone was confused, even the Lord of Chixia Mountain was a little confused.

I thought there would be a battle, but I didn't expect it to end so hastily.

At this time, the stall owner behind the stall stood up and bowed in a certain direction:

"Thank you, Taoist Shenri, for taking action!"

Everyone was even more shocked.

Everyone knew who Shenri was.

Daoyou...

They all looked at the stall owner in doubt.

Han Tianming walked out of the crowd and had restored his original appearance.

"Meet the Taoist Master!"

The crowd hurried to pay their respects, but they were held in the air by Han Tianming's power and could not kneel down.

"This is the Daqing Sword Sect, the place of the human race. How can you be so weak?"

There was already some dissatisfaction in his words.

They are basically allies in name only. If there is no such relationship, do they have to watch the other party being crushed by the demons and stand by coldly?

Everyone looked ashamed.

Han Tianming waved his sleeves and dispersed the crowd. There were only three people left in front of the stall.

He patted the shoulder of the Lord of Chixia Mountain and comforted him with practical actions, and then he bowed to the stall owner.

"May I ask where did Daoyou come from? Where are you going?"

This person is very unusual.

The exquisite stall owner stood up, and indeed, she was only about five feet tall. She also bowed her hands, which seemed quite funny to her.

"The boss of Tongwu Mountain, Guan Xiaoxiao!"

"Come from Tongwu Mountain, go to Hanqing Peak!"

She did not hide her voice this time, and indeed, it was a little girl's slightly immature voice, but she said it a little too seriously.

"Meet Taoist Fengyi!"

The Lord of Chixia Mountain hurriedly bowed to her. He didn't expect that such a stall owner would have such an identity!

"Well! You are not bad. This dragon beard is given to you!"

Under the black robe, a small hand stretched out, and with a light wave, the bluestone gate flew in front of the Lord of Chixia Mountain.

He didn't know what to do.

Han Tianming chuckled: "Master Kong, why don't you thank Daojun?"

This is to signal the other party to accept it. It's so delicious for free...

"Yes, yes, thank you Daojun Fengyi, thank you Senior Han! I'll take my leave!"

The Master of Chixia Mountain thanked him repeatedly, and then left with the box, leaving the two of them with room for conversation.

"What is Daoyou Fengyi going to Hanqing Peak for?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like