Chapter 77 The Three Saints of the Monster Race
A trace of cold air dissipated like fog, faintly covering the cool girl in the white silk skirt, making the girl's beautiful face a little hazy, and that hazy beauty made people even more moved.
Looking at the beautiful girl who was practicing quietly, the old man in green robe couldn't help but smile slightly.
"Grandpa!" He opened his eyes slightly as if he was aware. The beautiful girl's eyes looked at the old man in the green robe. She couldn't help but look a little surprised in her eyes. Then she stood up with a smile on her lips.
Seeing this, the old man in green robe also walked out of the forest with a smile and came to the beautiful girl: "Ling'er, don't always practice with all your heart. You are now already in the power of a golden immortal, and your talent and understanding are much better than your grandfather. In the future, Ling'er, you will definitely become a Daluo Golden Immortal and a true strongman in the demon clan."
"Grandpa even said to me! You have been in seclusion for many years. Ling'er is bored, so she has to learn from her grandfather's diligence!" The beautiful girl Ling'er couldn't help but chuckled when she heard this.
"You girl, you are joking about grandpa!" The old man in green robe was a little amused and crying when he heard this. Then he shook his head slightly and sighed: "Grandpa has been practicing for so many years, so he wants to find some peace for my Qingqiu Mountain lineage, and be able to truly gain a foothold in this prehistoric world. Everything was good, and grandpa also lacked some opportunity to reach the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal. Unfortunately, the sudden rise of the witch clan in the prehistoric world has invisibly broken the tranquility of Qingqiu Mountain!"
"Witch Clan?" Her beautiful eyes flashed, and then Ling'er hurriedly said, "Grandpa, what happened? Could it be that the witch Clan attacked us Qingqiu Mountain?"
"No!" Shaking his head slightly, then the old man in the green robe sighed slightly: "The ten demon saints led by Bai Ze of the demon clan, who united together in order to fight against the witch clan. Speaking of which, it was also because of grandfather's greed at the time and preached in order to get some merits, but it turned out to be a big shot, which made Bai Ze and others pay attention to me."
He shook his head slightly, and then the old man in the green robe continued, "If I had the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal, it would be easy. At least Bai Ze and the others would really regard me as a demon saint master at their level. However, now that I am not as strong as them, I really join with them, and my Qingqiu lineage will be controlled by others."
"Then let's not unite!" Ling'er couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said with a slight smile: "Don't they join forces with them, will they still have to deal with our Qingqiu Mountain?"
"Ling'er, you're thinking too simple!" The old man in the green robe smiled helplessly when he heard this, "The demon clan has always been the supreme strength. How could he really tell us anything? If we refuse, I'm afraid they will really set an advantage against us. It would be easy to say that there is only one demon saint, but our mountain protection formation is not a decoration. In addition, grandpa's strength is much stronger than that in the past, and there is still a way to deal with a demon saint by relying on the formation ban."
The old man in green robe said helplessly: "But, if he establishes his authority, the ten demon saints will definitely take action together, and then Qingqiu Mountain will be in great trouble!"
"Didn't they force us to unite with them like this?" Ling'er couldn't help but feel a little angry when she heard this.
"Yes! This is the prehistoric world, strength is the most important thing, and fists are big!" After sighing, the old man in green robe couldn't help but say, "If it were just you and my grandparents, you could secretly leave to the Penglai Immortal Island of the East China Sea to seek the protection of the Heavenly Lord of Creation on the Qingqiu Mountain. However, there are still many juniors of the fox clan on my Qingqiu Mountain. If we leave, they are afraid they will suffer!"
Upon hearing this, Ling'er couldn't help but a trace of brightness flashed slightly in her beautiful eyes, and then she hurriedly said, "Grandpa, the White Demon Saint may have been around Qingqiu Mountain. Even if we want to leave, it is unlikely. Maybe, he is waiting for us to leave, and then he will control us without any effort. At that time, without the help of the formation, we can't resist!"
"Hmm?" The old man in green robe was stunned when he heard this, and then his face changed suddenly: "Yes, but I didn't think of this. Fortunately, Ling'er, you thought of it, otherwise you would have been careless!"
Ling'er just smiled indifferently when she heard this, "Grandpa, I also heard that this Bai Ze Demon Saint is extremely wise. I believe that he would not use tough methods before he could do so, but instead would find a way to make us mess up first."
"Haha, that's right! Grandpa's Ling'er is smarter than the White Ze Demon Saint!" The old man in green robe couldn't help but nod and smiled when he heard this.
Hearing this, Ling'er couldn't help but smile, and then hurriedly said, "Grandpa, what should we do now?"
"Oh, drag it first!" A sighed, and then the old man in the green robe smiled faintly and said, "Ling'er, don't worry! Maybe, grandpa can break through to the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal at the last moment. At that time, the ten demon saints dare not go too far."
"Da Luo Jinxian?" Ling'er couldn't help but frown when she heard this, "Grandpa, this bottleneck from the Golden Immortal to the Golden Immortal is not that easy to break through!"
When the old man in green robe heard this, he smiled and said, "You always have to give it a try! When my grandfather was weak, he had experienced a life-threatening life, and finally broke through his strength to save his life! In danger, he is the most capable of bursting potential. What my grandfather needs is an opportunity! As the saying goes, good fortune and good fortune depend on each other, but this disaster in Qingqiu Mountain may not be a bad thing in the end! Well, Ling'er, you can rest assured! Grandpa is going to practice!"
As he said that, the old man in green robe turned around and left with a smile.
Looking at the old man in green robe leaving, Ling'er couldn't help but bit her lip with her teeth, and then she whispered to herself: "Grandpa, Ling'er knows that you are just comforting me! Unfortunately, Ling'er's soul has been damaged and can only be recovered by the fertilization of the Jade of Creation. Otherwise, Ling'er could practice early, and now she is afraid that she has the strength of the Daluo Golden Immortal. Strength? These two words seem to be so realistic everywhere!"
"Creation Heavenly Lord?" murmured softly, and then Ling'er looked at the beautiful eyes of the sky and said, "Brother Hua, will it really be you?"
Standing quietly, Ling'er stood like this. After a long time, Ling'er had slightly closed her eyes. Slowly, a special mysterious wave appeared beside Ling'er. At the same time, the surrounding icy spiritual power also surrounded Ling'er.
He gently opened his arms and raised his head and showed a calm and beautiful smile. At this time, Ling'er, who was shrouded in the fog of cold air, was so beautiful and ethereal, like a beauty in a dream, as if she was real and illusory.
Slowly, with the ice and cold mist overwhelmed, the entire back mountain turned into a sea of mist, and Ling'er's figure was hidden in it and couldn't see clearly.
On a cliff not far away, the old ancestor Qingqiu, who noticed the sudden change early, couldn't help but muttering to himself in surprise: "Ling'er, you are really the elf given to me by God! You have actually realized the breakthrough again. This talent really makes grandpa ashamed!"
What the ancestor Qingqiu didn't know was that at this moment, outside Qingqiu Mountain, there were some powerful demon clans hidden in an inconspicuous mountain, basically some demon clans with the power of Taiyi Sanxian, and they were also overlords in the prehistoric world. However, here, they were just like soldiers and just finding a place to sit quietly and practice.
But inside a cave in the mountain, it is well arranged. The mountain wall is inlaid with pearl agate and crystal jade, and the light is shining. A faint sound of chatting and laughing came from it.
Inside the mountain belly is a gorgeously decorated hall. Behind the white crystal-like dining table on the main seat, a young man with loose white robe and long hair is squinting, looking handsome and elegant, tilted his eyes slightly and slightly unruly, raising his head and drinking the nectar wine.
There are two transparent crystal dining tables on both sides, with fairy fruits and some nectar wines placed on the table.
At this moment, two men in black robes were sitting behind the two dining tables, one was strong and the other was thin, eating and drinking at the fairy fruit wine on the table.
"Hey, I said, Brother Bai Ze, this little ancestor Qingqiu is worth so much effort?" One of the strong men in black robe with a fierce face couldn't help but say to the handsome young man in white robe above the main position.
Hearing this, before Bai Ze could speak, another thin young man with a strong bloody aura in his eyes grinned and showed his white teeth and said, "Brother Ghost Car is right. I think he should have broken the formation of Qingqiu Mountain directly. Then, brothers, I have a full meal. If the old fox of the ancestor Qingqiu refused to surrender, I will eat all his fox descendants!"
"Hehe, Jiuying has a good idea!" The strong man in black robe smiled and said with a murderous intent on his face when he heard this.
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