After Fang Xing's proposal and Shen Xiu added that the plan of Qinglu cheering was quite complete, and these three guys were also the type who did it just by doing it. They were really not polite to the Taiho tribe. Fang Xing immediately took out the Buddha's visualization sutra, poured in spiritual power, and triggered the magical changes of the scriptures. Many phantoms flashed from the scriptures, observing the realm of a thousand miles, and seeing the subtlety without falling into the slightest...

After a cup of tea, Fang Xing has already understood everything within a radius of thousands of miles.

He saw all the prehistoric seeds that existed within a radius of thousands of miles, saw Lu Fengxian and others setting up ambush formations, and also saw Lu Fengxian standing on the boat, holding the Fangtian Painted Ridge, strongly activate his breath, and rushed towards Bai Yujing at the direction of Bai Yujing at a very fast speed. The single-horned white python was dormant hundreds of miles away, staring at Lu Fengxian tightly, hissing and laughing, extremely proud.

Its spirituality is beyond ordinary prehistoric seeds. Lu Feng first retreated to Baiyujing, so he did not dare to chase him anymore, knowing that there was an extremely dangerous aura hidden in that direction. For it, it was extremely proud to drive such a group of people back to Baiyujing.

Fang Xing, Shen Xiu and Qinglu also discussed it, and then told Chu Ci to wait here, then rushed out in three directions, and soon disappeared into the long dark night. Chu Ci was well-behaved and waited here honestly. For her, she felt that everything was so beautiful at this time, and she seemed to have put down a big stone that had been suppressed for many years in her heart...

She could no longer remember why she hated Fang Xing for so many years, and subconsciously classified him as this bastard who threw herself in the Xuan Realm alone, and then left without a single person. This hatred disappeared at the moment she saw him, especially when the bastard shouted the four words "Little Wife Chu" in front of a monk and a donkey, she was even more ecstatic.

She has always trusted the other party very much. If he asks himself to wait, then he just waits here.

But when I really think I am sitting here alone, I can't help but feel a little scared...

Of course, she soon had no time to be scared.

After only about two incense sticks, suddenly, a roar came faintly from the far east, and there was a donkey's arrogant scream in the middle. Chu Ci hurriedly looked up and saw a green donkey running over in the sky, and below, a huge scorpion chased after him. It obviously couldn't reach the donkey in the air, but whenever it was about to stop, the green donkey would squeak at it and pull a donkey egg down, and accidentally hit it on its head. The scorpion was so angry that it waved its double clamps and poison tail, chasing it tightly, and would not stop until it stung to death...

"Aren't you going to attract that white snake? Why did you get another old seed?"

When Chu Ci saw the scorpion as big as a hill, his scalp immediately became numb and rushed to the sky with a "swoosh".

"Ah, that Buddha. The little monk really just wants to tell you a sutra to relieve your resentment..."

In the south, the little monk Shenxiu screamed, carrying a wooden fish ten times larger than usual on his shoulder. At his feet, a toad with a rust-like pussy on his body jumped high and chased him, jumping into the air from time to time to catch it, and spitting out his tongue like a flying sword, rolling towards the little monk Shenxiu in the air like a swallowing fly, but Shenxiu could only run into the "S" shape. And while running, he was panting and explaining: "Brother Toad, hit your head, it's really because my master taught me. When Tan Yue didn't listen to the advice, he needed to be a wake-up call... Why are you still anxious?"

"My God... another one comes..."

Chu Ci was so scared that he immediately raised his speed again and patted his chest with lingering fear. The toad was jumping very low, especially his tongue, which was more than a thousand feet long as it spit out. The monk flew in the air and was almost the same as the fly flying above its head. The monk was really bold and actually attracted such a thing. If he was accidentally caught by it, it would be troublesome.

Two prehistoric seeds were drawn over at once. What are these two bastards doing?

Before the shocking thoughts were over, an even more amazing scene appeared.

"Bastard, can you fly? Can you spit fire? Can you climb the mountain? Come and chase me..."

West, Fang Xing ran back, followed by three rolling demon clouds. The one on the left was shining silver, like lightning, and it was clearly the one-horned white python, which jumped up from time to time and glided in the air to chase. On the other end, there was a worm with unknown heights. It was drilling underground, and the speed was extremely fast. On the right, there was a strange and ferocious object similar to a lizard, but with two wings on the back. It was spreading two big wings and chasing quickly, spewing light blue flames from time to time.

"It's lively now..."

"Two...two..."

"Senior brother, why did you attract all the royal families in the remains of the prehistoric world..."

Not to mention Chu Ci, even Shen Xiu and Qing Du were shocked. The three of them had made an appointment to meet here, but when they saw Fang Xing so fiercely, the two guys turned around and ran towards the north. The ancient seeds behind them immediately followed them. Two demon clouds rolled in and went straight to the north... That is, where Taihao and his men were ambushing them, rushed straight towards them.

However, Chu Ci was quite conscientious and stood there stupidly waiting for Fang Xing.

"Silly, run..."

Fang Xing rushed over with a "swoosh", swung Chu Ci on his back, strode into the void, running faster than lightning.

...

...

"Can the bald donkey succeed?"

At this time, about three thousand miles north of Fang Xing and others, in a group of valleys in a quiet mountain, the casual cultivators summoned by Taihao were already holding the formation flags and hiding in the valley, and used the special talismans distributed to them by Lu Fengxian to cover their own breath. The direct servants of Taihao were hid on the top of the mountain together with Shi Nansha and Chen Laohe. They looked at the southern sky from afar, and their hearts were also a little solemn. Now everything is ready, and the wild monk was left to lead the one-horned white python into the valley.

However, when Chen Laohe thought of the wild monk's ferocity, he was still a little worried, afraid that he would run away halfway.

Shi Nansha sneered and explained lightly: "He can't run away. The senior brother gave them two of them a talisman. Although it was a trait of the mantra to transmit the voice and could give them some help with the power of the mantra, that talisman is a restriction to some extent. They just need to attract the remains. If they have a second thought in the middle, then there will be only a dead end..."

"Young Master Lu is so smart..."

Chen Laohe hurriedly flattered. Although the master couldn't hear it, it would be good for his servants to hear it.

However, this flattery is too technical. The servants of Shi Nansha and Taiho just sneered and did not respond.

"Can Mr. Lu come in time?"

Chen Laohe hesitated for a moment, but subconsciously asked.

Their initial plan was to trap the one-horned white python. Lu Fengxian rushed over and killed the white python. It was easy to say that it was implemented. At this time, it was a little nervous. The white python was really terrible, not much better than the Nascent Soul cultivator. If Lu Fengxian had no time to take action, then his group of people would probably not be enough for him to tossing...

"Where did you say so much? The young master didn't really retreat. After the Dharma Boat retreated for thousands of miles, he saw that the one-horned white python had not followed him, so he hid his body and rushed back. He must have arrived immediately. Just stick to the white python according to your plan..."

A slave from the Lü family shouted dissatisfiedly. Although Chen Laohe's cultivation level was higher than him, he had to say "yes". Of course, he felt a little unhappy. It was this kind of feeling to join other people's sects. No matter how high your cultivation level is, even if you do your best, even if the master who works for him is a big man without airs, any one person who comes to scold you will be enough for you...

But just as he felt this emotion, Shi Nansha suddenly turned his eyebrows and shouted in a low voice: "Here you come!"

Everyone immediately became alert and looked forward with his eyes. Then they saw a cloud-like demonic energy coming quickly in the southern sky. At this time, the distance was still far, and the demon cloud was the manifestation of the qi of the prehistoric relics, which could disrupt the spiritual sense of the monks. Therefore, all the cultivators could not see the appearance below the demonic cloud, and could only see a long dragon pulling out of the air and rolling in.

However, the demonic energy came directly into this hidden valley. It must have been a coincidence that Shi Nansha and others immediately raised their minds and passed on the decrees one by one. At the same time, they all held their storage bags and were ready to take action at any time...

A hole has been opened in the deep and dark valley, just waiting for the monk to lead the one-horned white python into the trap!

Rumble!

The demonic energy gradually approached, and the heartstrings of the cultivators had collapsed to the extreme...

But at this moment, a shadow jumped out in front of the demonic energy with a "swoosh". The four hooves ran quickly, and a row of black smoke rushed towards the valley. A small tail behind them was so cheerful...

Before I could think about it, the green donkey had already plunged into the valley, and the demon cloud that had been following it closely followed closely. Until this time, the cultivators saw it clearly. The one-horned white python was attracted by the demon cloud. It was clearly the size of a small hill, dark all over, and a blue-tailed poisonous scorpion that was several dozen feet long behind...

“****…”

The monks of Taiho who were ambushing in this valley were shocked and even forgot to set up a large formation in time...

"Where is the bald donkey that was promised? Why did it turn into a green donkey?" (~^~)
Chapter completed!