The Demon Mountain is already very dangerous, but now the evil spirit is leaking, and the demons are rampant, which has become a place of disaster. All the disciples of the Immortal Sect are in a hurry to leave to avoid the danger. However, Fang Gui and Zhao Taihe are two brave ones. One is unwilling to leave the Demon Mountain without any help, and the other is attracted by the millions of merits mentioned by Zhao Taihe. They actually rushed towards the depths of the Demon Mountain with their swords.

The two of them had been compared by the disciples of the Immortal Sect a long time ago. When Shiligu asked, Zhao Taihe was the leader, and Fang Gui was the last place in the top ten, and they were still mixed up. Of course, Zhao Taihe won, but when he took the Fuzhao out of the mountain, although Zhao Taihe also made a great contribution, he was suppressed by Fang Gui. Now it was the third confrontation and he was in a sensational sense.

Two sword lights flew forward quickly, like lightning, penetrated the forest and escape valley, and encountered danger, and slashed away with one sword.

"Swish!"

A ferocious demon bear came towards him, and he brought a huge rock like a hill and smashed it towards them. Zhao Taihe glanced at him, his eyes were slightly cold, and he rushed forward with a knife. His speed was so fast that it was like thunder. Before the demon bear could smash the huge rock out, he had arrived. With a flash of purple light, he had already cut the huge rock and the demon bear in half, exploding a blood mist in the sky.

"Avery normal..."

Looking at his majesty, Fang Gui shook his head, looking disappointed.

“Buzz…”

When he reached a narrow valley, he saw poisonous bees rising all over the mountains and fields, densely packed, all the size of fists. It was more than a hundred times more ferocious than the poisonous bees he encountered during the trial in the Shili Valley. Fang Gui rushed up as soon as he saw it. A huge firebird flew up beside him and swept the poisonous bees around him. He stepped on the sword behind his back and crossed the valley, feeling very chic.

"Hmph, show off!"

When Zhao Taihe met in the sky above the narrow valley, he curled his lips with disdain on his face.

You sword, I sword, this dangerous mountain of demons has become a battlefield where two people secretly compete.

In the end, Fang Gui found that Zhao Taihe was really not weak, with superb sword skills, brave and Taoist skills, and he was different from other disciples of Hongye Valley that he had seen before. He was actually very clever and was not much worse than himself.

Moreover, he could see that Zhao Taihe seemed to have kept his hands and had some power not used.

When martial arts and magical powers compete, it is difficult to overwhelm the opponent, so I have thought about other aspects.

"Xiao Zhao, your speed is too slow. When you find the gap in evil energy, the magic mountain treasure has been robbed by someone..."

Fang Gui shook his head and sighed, the flying sword was getting faster and faster.

The Ghost Spirit Sword is already good at speed. Under his endless spiritual breath, it seemed to turn into a red light, flashing through the black fog around him. Zhao Taihe was quickly left behind. Even though he bit his teeth and chased him, the flying sword under his feet was only used for traveling, but he was not as casual as Fang Gui, and was soon lost.

"Haha, this guy should be convinced, right?"

Fang Gui was very proud and continued to fly forward. Suddenly he thought of something and turned back with a bitter face.

"You are fast, but you just went in the wrong direction..."

Zhao Taihe was thrown away, holding a sand table in his hand, deducing something according to the direction of the flow of demonic air in the air. When he saw Fang Gui coming back, he snorted coldly, put away the sand table, pointed in one direction, and flew away with the sword first.

Fang Gui was speechless: if he forgot about this, he could not deduce the gap himself...

After walking around like this, Fang Gui gradually felt unhappy.

Zhao Taihe always adjusted their direction according to the surrounding terrain and the direction of the demonic energy. This was fine. On the key, he gradually showed various other skills along the way, when to stop, when to leave, what kind of spiritual medicine can be taken, and where to rest, he understood very well. When he got here, it seemed like he had returned home, and Fang Gui could only follow him like a follower.

Fang Gui is not the kind of person who is easy to admit defeat, but the key is that Zhao Taihe knows a little more things. Along the way, he has shown various skills such as pills, tools, arrays, and talismans, but he has a lot of attainments, which is really not as good as him.

"Junior Brother Fang Gui, the more dangerous this Demon Mountain goes in, the more you are. You have to follow me and be obedient!"

Zhao Taihe's expression was very calm when she said this, but her face was obviously much better than before.

"Ha, this guy's tail is up to the sky..."

Fang Gui thought to himself, but he was unwilling to admit defeat. Suddenly he realized something, and suddenly felt strange: "This Zhao Taihe, like me, also rose from Wushan Valley to Hongye Valley. He has only been practicing for a few years. How could he have such a strong ability? Moreover, the disciples of Hongye Valley have never entered the Demon Mountain before. As soon as they see, they all got it from the Immortal Sect Book. Even if he can memorize the entire book, he shouldn't be so familiar with Demon Mountain... Especially his ability to distinguish directions through the Demon Wind..."

Fang Gui remembered it very clearly that there was no such method recorded above the teachings given to them by the Immortal Sect.

This should be a very clever skill, but it appeared on a newcomer like Zhao Taihe who is like himself.

"How can a normal person compare to me?"

Fang Gui's heart gradually became solemn and looked ahead suspiciously: "Does Zhao Taihe have another identity?"

After listening to the stories told by Zhao Weizi, Fang Gui grew up. He also knew a lot about the various dirty things in the world of cultivation. After thinking about this idea, he thought about Zhao Taihe's previous amazing performance, and gradually got an idea: "Is he a spy?"

With this thought, the more I look at it, the more I look at it, and Zhao Taihe himself has too many strange things.

Fang Gui suddenly became chivalrous: "He bullied me at a young age and couldn't see it, but I had to grasp his flaws and eliminate the harm to the immortal sect!"

While thinking, he stepped forward and rushed forward a few steps, walked side by side with Zhao Tai. After thinking for a while, he said, "Old Zhao, I can't tell you know a lot, no matter how bad I am, Master. Of course, except for Shiligu asked that time, you lost in my hands every time, especially the last time, you clearly saw through the monster's plan and made a great contribution to the sky..."

"Oh……"

Zhao Taihe thought he could not compare to him, so he deliberately used the previous words to put his face down. He felt a little disdainful and sneered, saying, "That time, I just realized the plan of several demons. It was not a great achievement. Our disciples of the Immortal Sect set up the world with real skills, killing demons and eliminating demons. This is the real skill. It is nothing if they bump into it by luck!"

Fang Gui thought that he could not hear the ridicule in his words and said curiously: "What strategy did you break through?"

Zhao Taihe glanced at him lightly and said, "It's just a small matter. At that time, I led people to chase and kill those demons. I thought it was just a group of casual cultivators who sold the magic gold in the Demon Mountain. But I found that they were demons from the Chess Palace. They were actually sneaking into the Demon Mountain by posing for selling the magic gold. They designed a large array to draw out the evil spirit of the Demon Mountain, causing trouble to the side, so they broke their formation and killed them all!"

"Chess Palace?"

Fang Gui was stunned when he heard this, very unfamiliar with this name.

Zhao Taihe was silent for a while and said, "You have been in the Immortal Sect for a short time, but I don't know that the Chess Palace is the biggest demon in this world. Our immortal disciples all take the responsibility of sealing the Demon Mountain and protecting the world. But the Chess Palace goes against the sky. Every place they go, they try to unravel the seal of the Demon Mountain and release the demons and the world. There is a rumor in the cultivation world that the Three Sons are in chaos because the Chess Palace disciples all carry three chess pieces with them. Whenever they go to a place, they use the Three Sons as Chess to cause endless troubles..."

Fang Gui was amazed when he heard this: "You can get such a person, it's amazing..."

After hearing this, Zhao Taihe was slightly silent, as if he was alert. After a while, he said: "What I took was not actually the real disciples of the Chess Palace, but just a bunch of minions dominated by the Chess Palace. No one knows whether the real disciples of the Chess Palace appear in the State of Chu, and we cannot control them, but what is happening now is indeed caused by them..."

"Ha, I see you are like a disciple of the Chess Palace..."

Fang Gui thought to himself, the more he looked at Zhao Taihe, the more suspicious he felt.

None of the abilities he showed and what he said seemed to be understood by ordinary disciples of the immortal sect.

"I have to be careful. If he had malicious intentions deep in this demon mountain, he would definitely plot against me..."

Fang Gui had an idea in his heart, but was not afraid, so he raised his head and flew forward.

Now that they are moving forward, they adjust their direction several times in the middle, they have gradually penetrated into the Demon Mountain. Although they are still a little far away from the main peak of the Demon Mountain, they are already in the depths that ordinary immortal disciples dare not imagine. The number of dangers around them is increasing, and they are becoming more and more strange. The demons seen along the way are basically high-level, and there are also many more mountain ghosts.

Fortunately, they were lucky enough to not encounter any existence stronger than the high-level demon.

"Silence..."

Zhao Taihe, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and gestured to Fang Gui. Fang Gui realized immediately and made a lighter voice. He knew that it was almost at the gap, so he didn't dare to step on the flying sword again. He just raised his waist and slowly touched a strange forest. The surrounding evil spirit became more and more intense. The world filled with black fog was full of various brightly colored flowers and plants, which were very strange.

The strange wind passed through the forest, as if it was a ghost crying.

"Crack..."

In the depths of the strange forest, several figures suddenly rushed out, surging murderous intent, and attacking them straight.

Fang Gui and Zhao Taihe were prepared for each other, so they looked at each other and went to meet each other, killing each other.

"wrong……"
Chapter completed!