The two of them did not disturb the wind-drinking snake, so they continued to move forward.

But the snake smelled the breath of the two of them in the wind, and its vertical pupils immediately locked onto the two people walking under its mountain peak.

Its wings began to open, and the colorful colors on them immediately formed a threatening force, shrouding the heads of the two people.

Wu Hen looked up and saw the covered wings. These wings made the entire body of the snake look as huge and magnificent as an ancient black snake, exuding a divine aura.

"This guy doesn't want us to leave very much." Wu Hen also smiled, looking at the arrogant Ying Snake without any fear.

Qingxi was also not polite, she stretched out her white palm.

The palm of his hand turned into flames, and soon a red flame palm print hit the snake.

Ying She didn't expect that Qingxi's cultivation was so profound, and that the flaming palm print was as big as its body.

In a hurry, Ying Snake twisted his body to dodge toward a lower place - "

But the snake obviously didn't observe its surroundings. It hit its head on a rock peak while dodging.

After its head bounced back from the rocky peak, Qingxi's red flame palm landed right on its forehead, and Ying Snake, who received a solid slap, flew out and fell down the mountain.

Ying Snake's head burned with blazing flames. During the fall, Qingxi also glanced at it specifically, and then confirmed what Wu Hen had just said: "This Ying Snake is indeed not very smart. If you want to let it cast a soul for me, no

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Wu Hen also smiled.

The once arrogant Ying Snake is now no different from a clown snake. Probably because he has been either a black unicorn fairy, a hell nine-headed city, or a unicorn genius like a cold-blooded girl along the way, so he has felt great pressure throughout the journey.

, turned around suddenly and discovered that the former Tianmang was actually a firefly.

"Let's go to the Second Level Mountain and not stop here?" Wu Hen suggested.

There are indeed many totem creatures in this first-level mountain. They are relatively rare species in the alien world. If placed on any land, they would be ancient beasts that would dominate the place.

But Wu Hen also noticed that Qingxi's cultivation level was not low at all, and there was no need for her to use these totems from the first mountain to cast her soul.

Likewise, Wu Hen looked down upon them, even if some of them were indeed stronger than Ying Snake.

Under Wu Hen's various instigations, Qingxi gritted her teeth and decided to challenge higher.

"Actually, most of this first level is for those masters who are still stuck in the Saint Child realm in their middle age. It is impossible for them to step into the Holy Kingdom in the Clouds, but considering what they have done for the Holy Sect over the years,

With their contribution, the Holy Sect will still give them such a chance." Qingxi said.

"That's right. Although you suffered setbacks in your early years, if a person has no ambition, he is no different from the Xianying snake who only knows how to drink from the northwest wind." Wu Hen said.

"Junior brother is really humorous."

The two of them went up and soon entered the second layer of ancient mountains shrouded in mist.

"There are different auras in this mountain, such as white mist, blue glass, purple elixir, and golden clouds. The totems that live here will also have different levels of aura surrounding them. Junior brother, you can pay more attention to them and subdue them if you have the opportunity in the future."

Qingxi said.

Qingxi had done a lot of homework on the situation of this second mountain in the early years.

Her original goal was to obtain the cast soul of a Jinxia Totem. As long as she succeeded, she would be the Mingzun of Yunzhong Holy Kingdom, but unfortunately it was just a little short of that.

While Wu Hen was listening, he was sensing the direction of the spiritual energy in the second level of the mountain.

If the totems here also rely on breathing energy to improve their cultivation, then the advanced totems must occupy the position of the spiritual vein wind outlet. Following this idea, Wu Hen quickly discovered a wind filled with purple elixir energy.

The wind was blowing on a ten thousand-year-old rock pine tree. It had its mouth half-opened, facing the lonely moon, sucking something.

The moonlight cast by the lonely moon in Zhange Mountain falls on the wind, showing noble silver, making this totem sacred beast like silver silk coiled on a ten thousand-year-old pine, graceful, slender, smooth and pure, as if it is under the moon.

A beautiful woman bathing in a shallow river.

"This wind is good, and it suits my senior sister's temperament very well." Wu Hen said.

"How did junior brother know that there is——..." Qingxi was just wondering when he suddenly heard someone speaking on the other side of the mountain.

The speaker's voice was shrill, and she seemed to be walking towards the ancient pine tree.

"Big brother, it's the wind!!"

On the other side of the mountain, the woman saw the silver wind on the ancient pines at a glance, and she screamed excitedly.

However, the woman soon noticed two people standing on the hilltop opposite, it was Qingxi and Wu Hen.

Although the woman noticed that Wu Hen and Qingxi arrived here first, she looked impatient.

Across a hill, the woman in red robe waved her hands towards Wu Hen and Qingxi and said, "You two, get out of ten miles away!"

The members of the Holy Sect who came to Zhansong Mountain did not like to be with others, because they were worried about being plotted against in the process of casting souls.

"We came first." Seeing how arrogant the other party was, Wu Hen did not intend to be polite to him.

"Junior brother, why don't we forget it and let's look for it again?" Qingxi saw that the other party was wearing a red robe and immediately retreated.

On top of the purple robe is a gold robe.

Above the gold robe is the red robe...

Qingxi also realized that the other party was not easy to mess with.

"Get out now, or I'll gouge out your eyes first, and then chop off your limbs!" The woman in red robe's tone became colder, and there was a bit of murderous intent in her eyes.

Wu Hen also smiled,

Before doing this, Wu Hen would still be wary of the depth of the Holy Sect. Don't provoke those people unless necessary. After all, he was a small one.

Here comes the old man, beats the old man, and comes some old ancestor and the like————

But now Wu Hen is not afraid at all!

Caihuang Laoden also said that in this Holy Sect, they only need to look at a person's face.

"Senior sister, wait here. I'll come as soon as I go." Wu Hen said and jumped up.

He passed over the head of the wind and landed accurately on the top of the mountain on the opposite side.

It just so happened that I recently learned some advanced holy arts to see how successful my practice was. I haven't fought in person for a few days and I felt like my bones were getting rusty. I just happened to be more flexible.

Since he is in red robe, he is also a master figure.

The woman had obviously reached the realm of a holy child. When she saw Wu Hen coming, a strange color flashed in her eyes, and then she immediately formed a sharp blade seal. She saw the woman in red robe controlling the weapon formed by golden flames from a distance.

, slashing towards Wu Hen.

"Hmph, do you want to hurt me with your scraps of metal?" Wu Hen raised his hand and grasped the surrounding space heavily, and all the weapons composed of the arrogant flames in the fog were squeezed together.

With another casual squeeze, all the flame weapons dissipated, and the remaining holy breath scattered like the embers of fireworks at the feet of the red-robed woman.

The woman looked stunned, not expecting that this humble boy had such amazing strength.

Realizing that she might have provoked a ruthless person, the woman in red robe immediately stepped back and retreated behind the sharp-edged rocks.

Behind the rocks, a tall man also wearing a red robe came out and stood between Wu Hen and the woman in red robe. With a smile on his face, he stared maliciously at Wu Hen who came to kill him.

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"This little junior brother has such a bad temper?" said the red-robed master.

Wu Hen was too lazy to talk, so he went up and punched the red-robed master!

The power of this punch was exaggerated, as if an entire mountain collapsed.

The power of the fist hit the red-robed master hard, knocking him to the ground.

The red-robed master was horrified and fled to the side.

Wu Hen raised one foot, and the holy breath gathered under it. In an instant, the right foot turned into a golden giant foot, and trampled down hard on the red-robed dog man and woman.

The two red-robed masters fled in panic. They used their holy skills and fled down the mountain, like two frightened mountain monkeys -

"Sister Qingxi, you can cast your soul with peace of mind. If there are any miscellaneous people approaching, I will deal with them as well!" Wu Hen turned around and said to Qingxi.

Qingxi's face was full of surprise, and she stared at Wu Hen in disbelief.

She didn't understand, how could a person in the Saint Infant Realm chase and beat up two Grand Masters in the Saint Child Realm?

Although the clothes he wears and his realm do not represent a person's full strength, this junior brother's combat power is too terrifying. It is obviously some ordinary Holy Sect spells, but the power he exerts is several times stronger.

"Junior brother, don't chase too far. I'm afraid they are coming together." Qingxi warned hurriedly.

The ground shook and the mountains shook for a while, and after a few minutes, Wu Hen flew back from the top of the mountain.

"Those two bitches ran too fast. I couldn't catch up, otherwise I would have broken their legs. What's wrong, senior sister, why are you staring at me like this?" Wu Hen asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Junior brother has always seemed gentle and gentle since I met him. I didn't expect that he also has such a fierce side." Qingxi said.

"I am only gentle and polite to people I like." Wu Hen said.

"Junior brother's holy breath is different." Qingxi also noticed the difference and asked curiously.

"It was also under the guidance of my sister." Wu Hen found a random reason.

"Junior Brother is also impressive to me. I thought that Junior Brother is mediocre in strength. I never thought that dealing with the two red-robed masters would be like an adult beating a child. I was blind before and didn't see it at all. Junior Brother is actually so strong!" Qingxi

There was no hesitation in praising her, and her eyes were filled with admiration.

Wu Hen felt much happier listening to Qingxi's soft words and gentle compliments.

Just when Wu Hen was about to let Qingxi challenge the wind, suddenly there was some movement from the other side of the mountain, like a torrent rolling high in the mountain, making a rumbling sound.

Wu Hen looked around and saw a group of people coming on a wave of golden flames. Each of them burst out with rich golden flames, like an angry Arhat, heading towards him and Qingxi. "No, that's not good.

They really came together!" Qingxi also saw that group of people, and her little face turned pale with fright.

Wu Hen also did not expect that the opponent would gather such a large number of Saint Sect masters in such a short period of time.
Chapter completed!