Chapter 3103

Xiang Qingcheng's eyes are filled with endless sorrow. His eyes are clear and full of melancholy. There was no news about looking for Lu Xiaotian. On the other hand, there were rumors about where and where a dragon was slaughtered in Tianting every time. Xiang Qingcheng was distracted no matter how determined she was. Although she had confidence in Lu Xiaotian, she gave her enough time and power. But the heaven is too vast. In the past, when Lu Xiaotian was in the spirit world, he was deeply plagued by the sword foetus. The Yuanshi sword demon behind the sword foetus always followed.

Lu Xiaotian still overcame many difficulties in the spirit world, but in this fairy world, almost the whole world is pressed on the dragon family. Xiang Qingcheng used to have more confidence in Lu Xiaotian. At this time, he couldn't help shaking for it.

"Lu Xiaotian, where the hell are you?"

"Taoist Xiang seems to be quite worried about this?" Wu Zhongli, the man with the fire phoenix crown, shook the folding fan in his hand, and his tone was slightly concerned. The woman next to Xiang Qingcheng is also plump and moving. However, compared with Xiang Qingcheng's posture, she is still a little inferior after all. Wu Zhongli is not good at it.

"It's said that the old demon is sitting here. After all, it's just a rumor. There are so many werewolves in the magic fog swamp. Maybe the old demon didn't fall down like the rumor, and there may be other backers." Xiang Qingcheng naturally won't say what he's worried about.

"The old demon, as a giant of the demon family, really didn't fall so easily. It's not impossible to survive in some way. But after all, it's a tiger falling in the sun, and what waves can stir up under the eyes of heaven. Even if there are some means, it won't be a big threat." Wu Zhongli shook his head. "My uncle is with me this time. Even if the situation is wrong, we can get out in time. Besides, aren't there so many immortals who are blinded by profits?" Wu Zhongli smiled at his speech and looked confident.

"Wu Xianwei's words are very reasonable. Since the old demon has been badly hurt for many years, even if he still has a breath, it is far from what he used to be. The heaven can come soon. Even if the old demon really has some means, he will not dare to expose it easily. If a tree catches the wind and attracts the heaven immortal soldiers, it will be too late to repent and all jade and stone will burn."

The plump woman Tan Qiuhua smiled, and her words were quite flattering to Wu Zhongli. She is a little jealous of Xiang Qingcheng, has excellent cultivation talent, and has amazing attainments in the rune array. When she first entered the guilingxian domain, she was valued by the old Rune monster. Although she was not accepted as a disciple by the old Rune monster, it was enough to make others dare not make any wrong ideas easily. In front of Wu Zhongli, Wu Yanshan obviously treated Xiang Qingcheng more politely.

"I hope so." Xiang Qingcheng nodded and didn't continue the topic. Even if there was any danger, Wu Yanshan and Wu Zhongli were the two real immortals in front. She didn't have to worry too much for the time being. Although Wu Yanshan and Wu Zhongli's uncle and nephew were real immortals, their strength in real immortals was definitely above the middle. They were real immortals from the immortal division of guilingxian domain, It is not comparable to the real immortals of some immortal sects.

A few people in the line continued to pass through layers of thick fog on the back of xuanjing fairy turtle. The blood color in the fog naturally attracted the attention of several people.

"Third uncle, these blood color dense, the quantity can be really many, and I don't know where they come from." Wu Zhongli inevitably has some doubts when he meets more frequently.

"Maybe it's related to the prohibition here. I don't know what you Xiang Xiaoyou think?" Wu Yanshan turned the topic to Xiang Qingcheng and others.

"The prohibition here is very complicated, and it's still on the periphery. It's hard for the younger generation to see the end look for a moment." Xiang Qingcheng shook his head. The other party turned the corner to create an opportunity to talk to her. How could Xiang Qingcheng not hear it. She was only entrusted by others. She paid off her kindness by coming here. Whether she would gain something is not in her consideration.

When Wu Zhongli heard the words, his eyes flashed a little disappointed, but he was also a little annoyed. He was a real immortal, but the other party didn't know it. What a fool.

Far away in the thick fog, two figures appeared one after another. Suddenly, they were Liu Yu and Yang Shuo of Tianfeng valley. The other party just glanced at this side and saw that the momentum here was not weak, so there were no extraneous branches. He continued to move inside, but he was blocked back by the rich fog before he flew far away.

The fog rolled and formed a huge dragon head, but there seemed to be the virtual shadow of many musical instruments. Prisoner cow has a good rhythm and likes to collect all kinds of musical instruments. In front of the prison cow, even if it is only a virtual shadow, it still has the inherent nature of running the cow.

"The things in the virtual shadow of the prisoner ox belong to us. Let's get out of the way." Wu Zhongli thought Liu Yu and Yang Shuo were just here by accident. After all, there are many people who adventure in this magic fog swamp and look for Xianjing mineral vein. They met a lot of these immortals along the way.

As an orthodox immortal from Tianting, Wu Zhongli wouldn't deliberately bully each other for these small sects who can't even be called names, or even those Sanxian who have no background. However, the other party's goal is the same as theirs, so he can't help being rude.

"It's a treasure without owner. Those who are destined to live in it. They look very strange. They must not be the nearby Xianzong elders. It's too arrogant to want to monopolize the treasure when they first arrive." the gray haired woman Liu Yu can feel the other party's undisguised intention of expulsion, and her old face is more gloomy and ugly at this time.

"To let you back off is to give you a step down. Don't be shameless." Wu Zhongli snorted coldly and kept a certain demeanor when dealing with Xiang Qingcheng. However, he was treated coldly here twice and three times. Wu Zhongli had already held a fire in his heart and had no place to send it. At this time, Liu Yu and Yang Shuo just hit the muzzle of the gun.

"You have a big voice. You really think you've been a river dragon." Yang Shuo always said the same thing to the immortals below in Yinfeng valley. After a long time, he naturally has a kind of prestige. At this time, the other party drives them away like a fly. How can Yang Shuo bear this tone when he is not related to him and doesn't know each other?

"Seek death." Wu Zhongli's face suddenly became gloomy. His body floated up from the empty air. With a wave of a folding fan in his hand, the rolling fire clouds filled the empty space, burning the thick fog around. The burning cloud was like a column and rolled away to Yang Shuo.

Even other miscellaneous smells around were excluded, leaving only a rolling cloud of fire raging.