Chapter 52

As the night deepens, the mountains in the distance seem to come alive, and there seems to be a sound of wind sweeping through, like a mandrill whispering, passing layer by layer, shaking the mountains and fields.

The clouds and mist surged, as if a wave was sweeping. From a distance, it looked like a monster cloud was rolling, sweeping towards the wasteland.

In the clouds and mist, ape monsters rolled on the bushes in the mountains, ran on the treetops, wrapped in the moonlight and cold, and rushed towards the place where the caravan was like a tide.

"Friends of the Immortals, if humans dare to kill our apostles and release our sacrifices, humans must pay the price!"

"Let humans know that we ape immortals are not easy to mess with!"

"The fairy family should not be humiliated, kill all human beings, and erect the fairy power!"

The ape monster is like a tidal wave, rolling in.

Behind the ape demon, there is a field of weasels, covering the sky and covering the sky, leaping over the treetops, as if a huge wave is raging, and its energy is soaring.

"The same is true for our Huangxian family. Huangxian cannot be bullied. If you dare to kill the apostles of our Huangxian family, you will have to pay the price."

"Let all human beings know that they are just slaves of our Huangxian, slaves bully the master, damn it!"

"Eat all human beings, erect Xianwei, Huang Xian is in power, and the sun and the moon shine together."

The group of monsters are galloping, wrapped in the aura of heaven and earth, the spirit of forest trees, and the flying snow all over the sky, rolling in like a stormy wave, with an astonishing momentum.

The mountains and forests trembled, the beasts fled, and the tired birds flew away.

Some demon slayers and hunters who stayed overnight in the mountains were all startled by this battle, and looked at the sky in horror.Those tired birds and animals that had already returned to their nests all ran away.

As a hunter who dares to stay overnight in the mountains, he naturally has his own skills of observing the dangers of the mountains.Based on these circumstances alone, it is possible to determine what is going on.

Especially those experienced old hunters, their complexions changed drastically.

"The immortals rush to the mountains, hurry up and hide."

The old household hurried to find a place to hide.

A young Orion didn't quite understand, and asked curiously, "What is a group of immortals chasing mountains? Is it so scary?"

"The group of immortals chasing the mountain is a mobilization of all the immortal families in the mountain. This scale is either seeking revenge or fighting! Anyway, we can't provoke them, so hurry up and hide!"

"What fairy family, it's just a monster!"

Some Orion muttered indifferently, but in the next second his mouth was blocked by Orion whose face changed drastically.

"You don't want to live anymore, how dare you say such things in the mountains."

As long as the old hunters who often go to the mountains know that the immortals in the mountains are most jealous of others calling them monsters.

If you come across them in normal times, you will be honored as an immortal family, kneel down three times and kowtow nine times, and change your court beliefs, and you may be able to avoid death.

Anyone who dared to call them monsters would be eaten on the spot.

Outside the mountains, Ji Chen, who was eating barbecue and drinking wine, glanced at the distant mountains if he felt it.

"coming!"

Twice in the afternoon, Ji Chen sensed a monster watching from a distance, but he ignored it, thinking it was the monster's spies, who came to find out the truth.

Now it seems that it is right, the monsters are out.

Many people in the caravan nearby also sensed it, and all looked up at the mountains in the distance.

Ji Chen put down the rabbit meat, picked up the jug, stepped out with one step, kicked up the air, and within a few steps, he came to the high sky, standing on the top of the tree.

In the distance, the smoke and clouds are like tides, and the energy is like waves, rolling and torrenting, powerful and mighty.

Ji Chen looked at the moon in his eyes, and he saw clearly that it was not a huge wave, but the spirit of the mountains and forests, the spirit of vegetation, was carried and wrapped by many monsters, forming a huge wave, which is what people call monster energy.

"Hahahaha, good job!"

Ji Chen raised his head and took a sip of wine, laughing loudly, "If you can't drink the wine in the glass, you can't kill the enemy's head!"

At this moment, Ji Chen's pride was gone.He raised his hand and threw the jug out.

The wine jug flew across the night sky and landed in front of Lu Xiaoyu, the wine in the jug was drained.

Lu Xiaoyu picked up the empty jug, remembering Ji Chen's sentence just now that he can't drink the wine in his glass.Sighing a little, the jug is too small, not worthy of such a heroic and dry poem.

In the caravan, everyone looked at Ji Chen in shock. At this moment, he was so heroic, he had the courage to conquer the world, swallow mountains and rivers with anger, and die without regret.

In the carriage, the woman's eyes showed a strange look, she finally understood why Ji Chen could make such a heroic and dry-mouthed quatrain through the ages.

I smiled from the side to the sky, and left two Kunluns!
These two poems are so suitable for the scene in front of me.

How can a person who doesn't have the courage to give up anyone else can make such a soul-stirring quatrain through the ages.

She was thinking of these two lines of poems, and the two lines that Ji Chen said just now, 'The wine in the cup that can't be drunk, the heads of enemies that can't be cut off. '

The more I read it, the more shocked I feel.

In the tragic and stirring, there is a soul-stirring, as well as the determination of all living beings to die without regret.

At this moment, Ji Chen stands on the top of a tree, the moonlight falls on his body, exuding a faint silver light, he merges with the whole world, like an eternal picture scroll, exiled to the world.

Everyone, including the caravan, was stunned by this picture scroll scene like an exiled immortal.

If there are real immortals in the world, the scene in front of you is that, this is the real immortal family.

Even the woman in the carriage had strange looks in her eyes.

"A banished immortal is in the mortal world, and a hero is as beautiful as a picture. It would be great if Master Meng was here, and I can copy this moment down."

The guard outside the carriage looked surprised and glanced at the carriage. It was the first time he had heard her praise a person so much for the number of people in the carriage.

After hesitating for a while, he still said, "If Your Highness appreciates him, you can help him in the end."

"Forget it, a person who can write the eternal quatrains like 'I smile to the sky from the sword, and go to the Kunlun with my heart and gall' must have their own pride in their hearts. If you help him rashly, you will make him unhappy. See Let's go, I also really want to see how Mr. Fang's disciples are different."

The guard said again: "I'm very curious, why didn't he reveal his identity, he is the black flag of the demon town, once he reveals his identity, not to mention these demons will be jealous, the group of wandering businessmen before dare not provoke him even more, even if he is The caravan must confess him and serve him as a father."

The woman said: "This man is bloodthirsty. I got some information about him from the magistrate Guo, and learned about his behavior in Fenglin Town. Combined with his character and the style of his poems, I guess he The way to cultivate should be the way of killing, enter the way with killing, stop killing with killing, how can you kill people if you show your identity."

The guard was a little shocked, and entered the Tao by killing him. He had heard that this is an extreme Tao, very dangerous and powerful.

In the eyes of this way, there are only two kinds of people in the world, those who should be killed and those who should not be killed.

All enemies should be killed.

In the caravan, Lu Meng was still immersed in the poem Ji Chen just blurted out.

He felt that the blood in his body was being awakened. Ji Chen's moment was also what he had longed for, but he chose to compromise for the sake of living.

At this moment, he came to his senses, his life was short and there was no need to compromise on everything.

The mountains vibrated, and the sound was like a tide. Among the mountains in the distance, a group of monsters came riding the waves, and they noticed Ji Chen standing between the heaven and the earth like an exile from a long distance.

One of the ape demons held an iron rod with a thick arm, and took the lead, flying over the treetops.

"Bold human beings, who prevent the immortals from traveling, should be killed."

The Yaozu are not good at refining weapons, and the iron rods are only roughly polished, but they are thick enough and heavy enough.

It held iron rods in both hands, and reached the sky over Ji Chen in a few moments, then held the rods in both hands, raised them above its head, and smashed down towards Ji Chen with a mighty force.

This stick was like an overturning river, the iron stick crushed the air, and a tragic aura enveloped Ji Chen below.

Ji Chen calmly stared at the demon ape in the sky, and just as the iron rod was about to approach, he brazenly drew his saber.

"Yan!"

A cold light suddenly lit up, and the sound of howling knives spread across the mountains.

The cold light illuminated the world around Ji Chen, drawing an arc in the air, cutting through the ape demon's body from bottom to top.

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Something was delayed today, and everyone has been waiting for a long time. I will update a chapter first, and see if I can write another chapter later. If it is too late, I will add it later.

Typos will be corrected later and posted first.

(End of this chapter)

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