C125

Chu Ling glanced at the old man who was obviously hunchbacked, and even had an unsightly look in his eyes. He immediately shouted a few times, but suddenly realized that the old man had no intention to pay attention to him.

He narrowed his eyes and followed the mottled dog on the other end of the rope like a blind man, walking out of the giant rock step by step.

Seeing that, Chu Ling no longer hesitated, he knew that if he was any later, that human and dog would definitely be torn to shreds by Jie Feng.

Therefore, with a sway of his body, he blocked the wind tribulation that filled the sky. The moment that man and dog stepped out of the giant rock, he struggled to stand in front of them.

"Don't move, stand behind me. The best thing is for you to stand behind the boulder," Chu Ling shouted anxiously.

However, just as he finished speaking, the huge rock not far away from him instantly let out a rumbling sound and instantly turned into flying rubble.

However, the old man and the mottled dog actually gave Chu Ling a strange cry that gave him a headache, and ran ahead in panic.

When the Chu Ling of that time saw this, he instantly became speechless, and his body fiercely stepped forward a few steps, protecting the old man behind him.

"Don't be afraid, stand behind me," Chu Ling said in a deep voice. The Spiritual Energy in his body suddenly surged, and the sword arc of the Invisible Sword in his hand involuntarily expanded, directly enveloping a person and a dog within it.

"I just came out to play with my dog, why are you blocking my way?" The old man said stiffly behind Chu Ling.

Hearing that, Chu Ling rolled his eyes, he immediately felt that the old man's luck was so good that it would explode. If he could walk a dog all the way to this place, he would not die, maybe he had some dog shit luck.

"Don't move yet. The wind here is a tribulation wind. If you appear from the outside, you will most likely be blown into pieces. Wait until the wind stops, then you can leave."

After Chu Ling finished speaking, the old man nodded his head extremely seriously, but his mouth still repeated himself.

"Oh, then I'm just out to play with my dog. Why are you blocking my way?"

"Senior, I'm not blocking your way, I'm saving you," Chu Ling said somewhat helplessly.

Chu Ling, who had originally thought that the old man had heard everything clearly, did not expect this at all. The old man once again repeated himself, "Oh, then I'm just out to play with dogs. Why are you blocking my path?"

After Chu Ling heard this, he did not know what to say, but he had pretty much confirmed it in his heart. This old man's brain most likely had some problems.

Of course, those with no brains would most likely not come here to walk their dogs.

However, the old man didn't say anything after hearing Chu Ling ignoring him. He still obediently sat behind Chu Ling, and only continued to repeat those words while standing up from time to time to pat Chu Ling's shoulder.

However, the mottled dog actually had the intention to challenge Chu Ling's tolerance level. It would constantly howl, and occasionally walk towards the wind tribulation.

When the old man sitting behind Chu Ling saw that the dog was about to reach out his head, he pulled it back.

The dog that was pulled back didn't look meek at all. It howled at the old man twice before walking back into the wind. However, it was quickly pulled back by the old man and continued to move forward.

Chu Ling had already been struggling at that time, but now that he heard the old man and the mottled dog making noise behind him, and even if the old man had patted on his shoulder, he asked, "I'm just out to play with the dog, why are you blocking my path?" These words made Chu Ling feel that he could not persevere any longer.

Chu Ling already had the thought of letting this dog go and letting it rest for a while.

But he could do nothing about that eccentric old man who was always able to pull him back at the most critical moment, causing Chu Ling to be unable to succeed, which made him even more depressed in his heart.

It had only been half an incense stick of time, but there were already several wounds on his body. However, the sixty-first spirit sword in his body had finally condensed into existence.

And it was also at this time that the wind tribulation slowly disappeared from the valley. Chu Ling could not help but heave a sigh of relief, and said without turning his head: "Alright Senior, let me send you out of the valley!"

After Chu Ling finished speaking, he only turned around and saw that the strange old man had actually sat on the mottled dog's body and was running out of the valley.

What surprised Chu Ling was that the mottled dog was not strong, nor was it tall. After the old man sat on its back, both of its legs could only drag on the ground, so when it ran, both of its legs unconsciously drew a long mark on the ground.

Seeing the dog roll its eyes, and how its tongue was hanging out of its mouth so long, as if it was going to die from the pressure, but it still stubbornly ran out of the valley, it couldn't help but show a hint of pity to the mottled dog.

"Forget it, let's send them on their way!"

Just as Chu Ling finished speaking, he turned around, only to discover that he was no longer in his original position. He did not pursue the matter any further, and started to recover his Spiritual Energy, preparing to continue refining the Spirit Sword Sect.

It was just that Chu Ling did not know that after the old man left his line of sight, the blank look on his face suddenly disappeared, and then he revealed a smile.

At that time, the small body of the mottled dog had also continuously grown taller, and its body emitted a monstrous demonic aura. Its originally dull and lackluster fur also slightly curled up, emitting bursts of flames. It was obvious that it was no ordinary dog.

If there were people from Xiang Huai City, they would definitely be able to recognize this man and this dog in front of them.

One of Hundred Sects Alliance's four Great Elders, the only remaining ancestor of the Song Family, Song Wu Yue, as well as his War Pet that had been with him for his entire life, the Demonic Commander, Curly Lion Hou.

"Regardless of whether it is his temperament or aptitude, this child's character is not bad. For a Vein Opening Stage cultivator to be able to walk five kilometers away, it is enough to show that he is extraordinary. Although his cultivation was a bit lacking now, he only needed time to train his body.

This time, no matter if he has entered the top 100 in the Hundred Sect Competition or not, he will still be given a spot in the competition regarding the Ancient Cage. " Song Wu said in a low voice.

However, at that time, the furry lion roar coldly snorted and said, "I'm not optimistic about this person."

Song Wu was startled for a moment, and immediately reacted to Chu Ling wanting to send the Curly Lion Hou to its death, hence he started laughing heartily.

Soon, the man and the Hou stopped talking. Their figures continued to fly and soon, they arrived at the edge of a cliff.

However, before the man and the Demonic Beast could even walk to the side of the cliff, a loud howl suddenly came from below the cliff, causing the Heaven Smiting Wind, which could even split normal mountain rocks, to directly shatter under the roar, and even caused the entire cliff to constantly tremble.

One couldn't help but wonder if the mountain would collapse just like that.

"Don't let Song!"

After Song Wu heard this, he did not show any signs of fear and instead jumped down the cliff.

"Are you sure you can't forget what happened that year? Could it be that the ten years of suppression have not erased the anger in your heart? " Song Wu said.

"How can erasure be so simple? Back then, all of you were wrong, but you suppressed me here.

Now that the ten-year period is up, I know that the Hundred Sect Competition is about to begin and the Ancient Cage is about to open.

However, what I want to tell you is that even if I am to die, you all will not be able to find out about the altar, haha! "

Below the cliff, a skinny man who was nailed to the stone wall with nine dragon-shaped iron rods said. His voice was filled with hostility.

"Bastard, what happened that year was only because we had no other choice. That was for Hundred Sects Alliance, a choice that we made out of helplessness. Why are you still holding onto it so tightly?

Today, I will ask you another question. Where is the altar and how can it be opened? " Song Wu said with a cold voice.

"Haha, I don't care what Hundred Sects Alliance you have, or whether you're from the Myriad Kingdom Domain, in my eyes, you're all right and wrong. Since you're wrong, then you're wrong.

"I still have the same line, don't you want to know about the altar from me," the skinny man said with a laugh.

And listening to this, Song Wu let the patience he had at that time run out. His expression changed, and the sword in his sleeve instantly flew out.

"Stubborn fool!"