Refuse to trample on the pride of heaven

Chapter 318 Entering the mountain, seeing something strange for the first time

Misty Mountain is actually a mountain range. Even from twenty or thirty miles away, you can still see floating mist and flying green clouds.

The floating clouds made it seem as if a series of mountains were coming out from behind, thin and tall, with vast, light ink-colored fog rising up from above, slanting down and trembling in the shadows of the waves reflected by the sky and water.

The fog enveloped the mountains and trees, making the vaguely visible trees disappear into an endless wave of fog.

Everyone who was originally relaxed couldn't help but tense up their bodies and minds. The hazy mist carried an imperceptible smell of blood. In the unclear mist, there seemed to be something hiding, waiting for its chance to prey, dormant in the mist. The slightly cool water vapor made people's whole body creepy.

Seeing that some people were afraid to take action and were calculating, and did not dare to go deeper, Qin Xiao sneered, with a strong disdain in his tone.

"If you don't dare to take the lead, then just hide behind and don't get in the way."

He pressed the man in front of him on the shoulder and pushed him away with his strength. He led his disciples but did not walk behind. He strode forward with his sword on his shoulder. He did not flinch at all and his movements were very fast. A bright light flashed in his eyes, which seemed to fall on the sword and turned into a sharp cold light.

The people around all stepped aside to make way - to be honest, although the people from the Rules and Regulations Department were a little arrogant, they really did it when something happened.

Wu Feipeng shook his head. He understood Qin Xiao's personality, but he couldn't hate him. He turned around and gave instructions to the disciples of the Discipline Hall.

"Follow me, pay attention to the others around you, and be careful."

"Why is the random formation used together with these arrogant disciples of the Regulation Department?"

"Young Valley Master, please talk less." Cheng Yang had a blank expression on his face, but the warning in his eyes was clear.

Perhaps because he had covered his mouth just now, Cheng Yang's words reached Gu Jinzhi's ears.

"I know."

Gu Jinzhi curled his lips and muttered softly - if Ning Rongrong hadn't been busy, he wouldn't have dragged Cheng Yang along. She was like an old mother, with no sense of presence, and he was always caught off guard when she covered her mouth.

Asking him to talk less is more painful than killing him.

Everyone was with their teammates and there were familiar people around them, so there was no panic, but the team formations were disrupted.

Seeing that there were quite a lot of people in the team, Zhang Miao knew the direction they were going. It was probably the most troublesome place, so he needed to have a lot of people, so he concentrated.

The team of disciples in the Discipline Hall was very quiet. Except for Wu Feipeng who spoke when giving instructions, everyone else was silent. However, they were all prepared and tense, not wanting to miss any disturbance.

"Although the demonic energy is weak, the disgusting smell cannot be covered up. How dare you make this place your lair without any cover-up?"

The Rules and Regulations Department is very experienced. To put it bluntly, they love dealing with monsters all the time, so it’s not an exaggeration to say that they are a humanoid detector.

Qin Xiao immediately recognized that a demon was causing trouble, and the arrogant aura did not subside. Sensing the mist, he laughed in anger. When demons were in their cultivation world, they were always timid and hiding. It had been a long time since he had encountered such a bold demon.

Thinking of this, he walked faster and more aggressively. If you didn't know, you would think he was looking for an enemy. Although he was in someone's lair, he acted like the master, which was quite amazing.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Are all the disciples of the Guizheng Division like this?"

"Who knows? Keep up, keep up."

......

"Lord?"

"Go ahead and see how good your little demon is at martial arts."

"Yes."

The person in the dark raised his lips and a flash of red appeared in his eyes.

......

"Finally I met a fellow Taoist!"

"Wow, we're being targeted, help!"

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the grass not far away, and everyone was instantly alert. Those who were familiar with the rules of survival acted quickly and gave themselves N layers of protection.

I saw a few independent cultivators, and even disciples from a sect, crawling out, crying for their parents, covered in grass debris, looking in a very miserable state.

The disciple in the front who was using his hands and feet was crying and shouting, obviously frightened. He fell several times and hadn't gotten up yet. Suddenly, he felt a chill on his neck, and the cold touch of the sword blade instantly sobered him up physically.

When he raised his eyes, he was met with a pair of eyes that were calm and uninterested, with a faint, simple and pure killing intent.

"Dao, Daoist friend?" Is this picture not right? It remembers that it is a proper disciple of a sect?

"Gurgle." Several monks who came out of the bushes together suddenly calmed down. They stood still in their places and postures, swallowed silently, and looked away, as if their eyes would hurt if they looked at the man in red for one more second - if they had known that their savior was Qin Xiao from the Rules and Ordinance Department, they might as well have died there.

"Fellow Daoist, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. We went into the mountain together and were chased by monsters..."

"Gululu——"

The sword came up and fell down very quickly. Some people hadn't reacted yet before their eyes saw a head with an open mouth falling down. The efficiency was astonishingly fast.

Everyone's eyelids twitched as they watched. Duan Jiashu took a deep breath, thinking that this boy acted decisively, quite like a demon cultivator.

The monks who came out of the bushes together closed their eyes with despair in their hearts: they didn't dare to open their eyes, hoping that it was just my hallucination - maybe I hadn't woken up yet, and when I woke up suddenly, I saw the executioner cosplaying as a disciple of the Guizheng Division.

"The smell on your body is really disgusting." Qin Xiao looked at those people who closed their eyes in fear, sneered with disdain, and with a flick of the sword, the magic sword returned to the sheath.

The monk whose head fell to the ground turned into a black mass. His head had been separated with a neat gap. Everyone came closer to take a look.

This thing looks like a hamster with big ears. It looks cute and harmless, but its limbs are like dogs, with sharp claws hidden in the pads. When Wu Feipeng pressed the pad, the claws popped out to be six or seven inches long and very sharp.

"It's a phantom demon."

Phantom demon, this is actually the lair of the phantom demon! Everyone suddenly felt their scalps tingling. (Reference can be found in Chapter 232)

Gu Jinzhi smacked his lips and felt that Qin Xiao's response was more shocking: He is really not a human. Qin Xiao's nose is sharper than a dog's. He can apply for a job as a spirit dog.

"Young Valley Master." There were a few disciples from the Law and Discipline Bureau who greeted Gu Jinzhi awkwardly when they saw him. They didn't think there was anything wrong with law enforcement disciples crying for their parents when they were being chased.

Gu Jinzhi hummed, and without hiding anything, turned around and told others about his past.

"They are usually in the Medical Valley to prevent medical disturbances and to prevent people from smashing the medical equipment. They have seen a lot of these things. If nothing else, they will at least be able to read people's expressions. But it is better for us not to go with them when the time comes. Look at their current state. Be careful that they may protect you in front of them."

The disciples of the Law and Discipline Department turned their heads away silently: pretending not to hear.jpg.