Chapter: 9285

Li Xianyu waved his hands with a smile, and then flew away at a faster speed, leaving everyone looking at each other in blank dismay.

"So, who of you wants to go with me?"

Feng Wu looked at the other Nascent Souls.

There were originally three undisciplined people, but one was killed by Ning Qi before, and the remaining two undisciplined people looked at each other, smiled and shook their heads.

"We still have something to do, everyone will take my leave first."

The two scattered people bid farewell and left.

They don't want to get involved in this matter.

What if the descendants of true immortals can't deal with the one just now?

It's just a copy of the exercises that I practiced. It's a blessing to be able to solve this matter.

In the end, Feng Wu asked for a long time, but no one was willing to go with her. She sneered a few times:

"Then I'll go to the Moco Mountains. You guys should stay in the mountains and seas. Don't make that person unhappy. Take good care of him."

After saying that, Feng Wu speeded up and flew in another direction.

Everyone looked at each other, shook their heads slightly, and dispersed with different expressions.

at the same time.

Moke Mountains, on a fairy mountain.

Standing a middle-aged Confucian scholar, an old Taoist priest, and a woman.

"Brother Jiang, a few years ago, due to an accident, all the ghosts of the great underworld were reincarnated into the yang world. If nothing unexpected, that one will also be hidden in it. You have thought about it for several years, but have you ever thought about it? way to deal with it?"

The woman opened her mouth slowly.

There was a hint of evil spirit in her dignified eyes.

Those who can stand with the real immortals must also be one of the real immortals.

"The person who went to the underworld with the spirit protection beads was thinking of returning from the underworld while I was not paying attention. Originally, we arranged for the ghost spider mother to stop this person and seal him for generations. In the underworld, I never thought that such an accident would happen..."

The old Taoist sighed softly.

After a pause, he glanced at the middle-aged Confucian scholar, "Jiang Zhenxian, the three of us drove him to that field back then, if he came back with the memory of being in Yangjian, we..."

"You two, why are you so afraid of him? If you were able to force him to the underworld once, you will naturally be able to force him to the second time. In these years in the underworld, he may have been reincarnated countless times. His memory has also been completely wiped out..."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Jiang Zhenxian's eyes: "Instead of being afraid of him, I should think about how to find that person. If I can't find her, I will be in trouble every day."

"It's been so many years, that one, I'm afraid she's already dead, she's not qualified enough, she can't be promoted to a true immortal."

The old Taoist murmured.

"How could it be so easy for Master to die? There are countless ways to prolong life in the world. Only by seeing her die with your own eyes can you count."

The woman said lightly.

"Well, you're right."