Chapter 5: Purple Smoked Fairy ()

Brother Zhong, congratulations! "Not far away, the voice of the head of the Zhao family came.

Congratulations, Brother Zhong, "said another acquaintance of Mr. Zhong.

Mr. Zhong recognized him at a glance, the head of the Qian family, one of the four major clans.

Same joy, same joy, "Mr. Zhong immediately replied politely.

After all, the head of the Zhao family is also from a congenital state, and several family members have also been selected by the Immortal Sect.

Not long ago, Brother Zhong celebrated his birthday. I didn't expect to arrive here in just a short period of time. It really surprised me, "said the head of the Qian family, looking at Zhong Shan.

I may have rushed a bit, but I managed to catch up in the end. Everyone, are you going back now? "Zhong Shan said with a tiger's eye.

No, we still need to visit some friends. Tomorrow, I'll have a long conversation later, "said the Zhao family leader.

So, let's talk about it another day, "said Mr. Zhong with a smile.

Then, everyone bid farewell and left one after another.

Not long after, in Longmen Valley, everyone had left clean except for Mr. Zhong and the bodies of the four adopted sons in front of him.

Looking at these corpses, Mr. Zhong sighed for a moment. The road was chosen by them, and life and death depend on the heavens. However, if they were chosen, would they be like Zhong Nineteen or Zhong Tian?

After sighing for a while, Mr. Zhong finally dug a big pit outside Longmen Valley and buried the bodies of his four adopted sons.

When it got dark, Mr. Zhong rested all night in Longmen Valley. He still vividly remembered the scene of the daytime fighting, and as for sleeping in this pile of dead people, Mr. Zhong was not afraid at all.

Eighty years old, what scene have you never seen before? Moreover, only here is the safest place. Before the Dragon Gate Conference, the strong players had already cleared away the nearby demons and monsters as soon as their momentum was unleashed here.

The next day, after eating some dry food and leaning on a cane with a dragon head, I walked back.

Reaching the congenital stage is different. Walking has become much faster. When nine people came, there was only one left when they returned. Mr. Zhong was not discouraged at all, but rather happy. In the congenital stage, he finally had a good starting point.

Four adopted sons, three betrayals, and only Zhong Tian remained loyal to his father's grace. All of this is recorded in the heart of Mr. Zhong, buried in the deepest part of his heart.

The mountain road is rugged, and there are many poisonous insects and miasma along the way, which cannot be avoided by Mr. Zhong's carelessness. In the evening, Mr. Zhong found a forest, climbed up a tree, tied his hammock between two trees, slept on it, and spread herbs on the branches to prevent venomous snakes from biting him through the net bag.

Although Mr. Zhong is in his congenital period and can stay awake for a long time, he dare not rush on the night road because the deep mountains here are full of countless dangers. At night, he can only sleep on this hammock and take a nap.

At the hour of midnight. Suddenly, two rays of light shot into the forest where Mr. Zhong was located in the sky. Mr. Zhong, who was in a state of false sleep, suddenly woke up and looked at the light not far away.

Ga Ga Ga, Purple Smoked Fairy, you must obey me. As my lover, would you still lose you? "An extremely lascivious voice suddenly entered Zhong Tian's ears.

Dreaming, Red Luan Demon, how could I be with you in Kaiyang Sect? In the past, Red Luan Sect, I never imagined that in your generation, you would evolve into a legendary demon. "A very pleasant voice instantly rushed into Mr. Zhong's ears.

Kaiyang Sect? Kaiyang Sect? Mr. Zhong's eyes lit up because he was familiar with this sect. However, Mr. Zhong was not foolish enough to rush out. Instead, he held his breath and suddenly used the turtle breath technique he had previously practiced. For a moment, Mr. Zhong lay in the hammock like a dead person, without any breath.

Hongluan Sect? Gaga, if you care about this former major sect, what about giving you this ancestral sword passed down through generations of sect leaders? As long as you obey me, this is yours, "said Hongluan Demon with a lewd smile.

Huh, what's wrong with me? Did you poison me? "The woman exclaimed in shock.

Red Luan Mist, how do you feel? It's the best medicine in the world, and only I, the Red Luan Demon, can use it. I don't believe you can still escape from my palm, and don't blame me. It's still what your female disciple said before she died, that you are the body of a vibrating cauldron, and it's thanks to my efforts to cultivate the cauldron furnace that you were seriously injured here. Gaga, since you don't obey, you can't blame me anymore. Let me clear your memories and take you back to enjoy it. "The Red Luan Demon chuckled lewdly.

Did you kill Qing'er? "The woman exclaimed angrily.

It can't be said to be killing, maybe she's still very happy. It can only be said that she's dead. Under my trance, she revealed a little bit of your secret. Ga Ga Ga, I'm more lucky than the old demon. Zhen Ding, Ga Ga Ga, no wonder Zi Xun Fairy's thunder technique is so powerful. If it weren't for those scapegoat ghosts I found before, maybe the old demon would have confessed to you, Ga Ga Ga, "said Hongluan, the old demon with a lewd smile.

Even if I die, I won't let you succeed, "said Fairy Zixun angrily.

It's late, isn't the fairy feeling hot all over? Gaga, my red phoenix mist covers the entire forest. Even if you die, you can't die. Gaga, this is the first time I've met such a good cauldron. Come on, let me taste what it's like, Gaga, "said the old demon of the red phoenix with a lewd smile.

You go die~~"exclaimed Fairy Zixun.

Boom~

Only a loud noise was heard, and there was a silence in the distance.

Huh~Huh~"

In the distance, only the sound of Zixun Fairy panting incessantly remained, unsure whether it was due to exhaustion or being caught in the mist of Hongluan.

Crackling, crackling

A series of crackling sounds sounds very strange.

Ga Ga Ga, can't you walk anymore? Tian Lei Zhu, I didn't expect it to be Tian Lei Zhu. If you had used it from the beginning, maybe you could have killed me, but Ga Ga Ga, can't you walk anymore? It takes a lot of effort to move, and soon, under the mist of Hongluan, you will be confused. At that time, it will be me, Ga Ga Ga Ga, "the old demon of Hongluan chuckled lewdly.

Still, it's not coming out yet. Huh~Huh~"Zixun Fairy gasped.

As soon as Fairy Zixun spoke, Mr. Zhong knew he was talking about himself. Helplessly, he could only stand up. It seemed that Fairy Zixun's cultivation was still stronger than that of Old Demon Hongluan. Otherwise, she wouldn't have discovered him and would have fled now? As long as his breath leaks, the old demon knows himself, and in the future, there will be endless pursuit.

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Zhong got off the hammock, Old Demon Hongluan discovered it.

There's still someone else, "Hongluan Laomo said in a cold tone.

Mr. Zhong grabbed the dragon head cane and walked towards the depths of the forest. After a while, he finally saw the two of them in an extremely bright place.

Purple smoke fairy? Isn't this the only stunning woman who appeared alone among the five major immortal gates on the terrace during the Dragon Gate Conference? Kaiyang Sect?

At this moment, Fairy Zixun was lying on the ground, her face blushing with peach blossoms, her eyes blurred, her beautiful lips slightly parted, and she couldn't stop panting, as if she was supported by her last will with a hint of clarity.

At the palm of the Purple Smoked Fairy, there was a purple light. The purple light connected to the palm of the Purple Smoked Fairy. On the other end of the purple light, there was a purple flame that kept jumping. From the flame, a large amount of thunder light was emitted, and a large amount of purple thunder was scattered towards an extremely ugly black robed old man. Make a crackling sound.

The old man struggled hard in this purple thunder, but excitement flashed in his eyes. However, when he saw Mr. Zhong suddenly appear, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

In front of the old man, there was a red big knife that was broken in one or two pieces, probably the so-called ancestral sword. It seemed to have been broken by the purple flames.

Send my body forward, use thunder and purple fire to burn him to death. Sigh~Sigh~"Fairy Zixun's eyes were already blurred into a thin slit, forcing herself to remain awake.

Looking at the Red Luan Demon, Mr. Zhong didn't hesitate. He held onto the body of the Purple Smoked Fairy and sent it forward. As the Purple Smoked Fairy was sent forward, the 'Heavenly Thunder Purple Fire' connected to the purple light in his hand quickly approached the Red Luan Demon.

No~"the Red Luan Demon exclaimed in terror.

Huh~

Without any sound of explosion, thunder and purple fire enveloped the Red Luan Demon in an instant. In just two breaths, the Red Luan Demon's body was completely reduced to ashes.

Okay, whoosh~whoosh~"Fairy Zixun showed a slight smile on her face, and the thunder fire suddenly flew back, instantly entering Fairy Zixun's palm and disappearing.

At this moment, Zixun Fairy seemed to have finished everything, relaxed and completely confused.

The soft and graceful body was groggily caressed in the arms of Mr. Zhong.

Looking at this stunning woman, twisting her soft waist in her arms, panting uncontrollably, Mr. Zhong seemed to be panting a bit at this moment.

Huh~Huh~"Mr. Zhong's eyes gradually turned red, and a strong desire to occupy suddenly surged into his heart.

Mr. Zhong was suddenly surprised. What's wrong? What's wrong with me? Although Zixun Fairy is beautiful, she has also seen beautiful women before. Bao'er, her own Bao'er is not inferior to her, and besides, she is already of a certain age. What's going on? Why can't I control myself anymore?

Red Luan Mist, by the way, Red Luan Ancestor said to sprinkle it all over the forest, did he also get hit?

Mr. Zhong feels that he is increasingly unable to control himself.

Myself, I am already of an age, eighty years old. What's going on? Do we still want old cows to eat tender grass? No, this Purple Smoked Fairy cultivator may be even older than me. She ate my tender grass.

Thinking about it, Mr. Zhong's last shred of sanity was completely shattered.