Four hundred and nineteenth chapter tight hoop
This woman is called Ice Moth Fairy, and she was born in the Xiangkong Demon Castle on the banks of the Xingteng River.
The young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was originally named "Di Ling", but after being captured by Ding Xing, he was captured by Qiongtai's disciple Shi Pan.
As for the old man with a long hair and a young face, he was the old demon Wangyang who followed the disciples of the Ding family to the Juanchen Mountains to protect Ding Xing.
Shi Fan and the old demon Wangyang showed dissatisfaction when they saw the Ice Moth Fairy surrendering. However, the two of them were obviously familiar with the Ice Moth Fairy's virtues. They did not scold them, but said to the luxurious middle-aged man: "You let her go, we will let you go!"
The middle-aged man was unmoved: "Why should I believe you? This land is the junction between the Blood Hidden Sect and the Little Benevolence Sect, and it belongs to the unbroken land. I chose to go to retreat to heal my wounds, but I didn't want to cause trouble anymore, but you just refused to let go. Even if I let her go, you will definitely invite more people to deal with me again!"
Shi Fan snorted coldly: "Then you can kill her! But as long as you dare to kill, I promise that there will be ten times more people chasing you. Tiandong Nine Sects clearly marked the price, kill a late-stage Jindan monk in Hetao, and reward a Crimson Purple Pill. Do you really want me to spread your news throughout Tiandong Nine Sects?"
The luxurious middle-aged man was in a dilemma. After thinking for a moment, he said, "I am leaving here soon and going overseas to take shelter. I will take her on the road for the time being. When I arrive at the beach, I will release people. If you don't agree, then fight to the end!"
Shi Fan would not let him leave. His news had been notified to several nearby demon forts by Shi Fan. As long as he persisted for a while, reinforcements would gather, and he would not be able to fly.
Shi Fan thought to himself, since the Ice Moth Fairy was humiliating herself, and she deserved it if she died, so why bother to care about her?
He turned his head to see the old demon Wangyang, and wanted to discuss with Wangyang whether to continue the siege.
But the old demon Wangyang looked up at the sky and stared at the clouds at the sky. He was so immersed in his eyes that he simply ignored his eyes.
He was about to send a message to him, but suddenly a fire light descended from the clouds, falling straight between the Ice Moth Fairy and the luxurious middle-aged man, and it was like a fire blade, splitting the two of them with one blow.
Fairy Ice Moth was kneeling, but was rushed by fire and fell over. When she collapsed, she faintly noticed a strange force gathering and dispersing on her head. When she fell to the ground, she quickly reached out to touch her forehead, but saw that the golden ring had disappeared without a trace.
The gorgeous middle-aged man on the other side also fell down with a slight tilt, looking very embarrassed. He knew that a strong enemy suddenly came, and he slapped his hands and was about to get up and escape. Unexpectedly, an ink axe hung from his head, and a strong gravity radiated from the axe, which made him unable to move.
He looked up with difficulty and saw a white-haired young man standing several feet away from him, holding his golden ring in his hand, looking at him with interest.
He could sense the powerful pressure emitted by the white-haired young man. This was a magical deterrence that only the ancestors of the Purple Palace had. He couldn't help but feel disappointed, thinking that his limit was probably today, but the white-haired young man did not kill him as soon as possible, which made him feel a little hope.
He did not recognize who the gray-haired young man was.
But the old demon Wangyang, Shi Feng and Ice Moth Fairy are very familiar with each other.
"Are you Master Ding?" The old demon Wangyang looked at the six directions while fighting, and kept paying attention to the situation nearby. Just now, he noticed a fire light flying from a high altitude. When he was distracted from detecting, he had no time to take care of the battlefield, which led to the fact that the Ice Moth Fairy had no time to support him before being hit.
The firelight hid in the clouds and did not show up. He was originally very afraid, but when the firelight landed, he was immediately overjoyed: "Zen Ding, do you still remember the little old man? When you formed a pill, the little old man protected you!"
He was anxiously approaching.
He had already found out the news of Ding Xing's return. Among the disciples Ning Linzi escorted, there were people from the Blood Hidden Sect. After he came back, he spread the feat of Ding Xing's killing the old monster Xiahou. After it reached his ears, he began to inquire about Ding Xing's whereabouts. He even planned to go and surrender as long as Ding Xing returns to Qiongtai Sect, he immediately went to surrender.
Unexpectedly, he had not set off yet, but he met Ding Xing first.
He was so happy that he was very happy.
He couldn't hide his smile at this moment. He ran to Ding Xing, regardless of his age being more than a hundred years older than Ding Xing, and bowed to Ding Xing first and bowed to him, and took the gesture of his juniors: "Zir Ding, the old man wants to go to guard Yuexing Winery's house, what do you think?"
Ding Xing glanced at him and asked, "I have been away from the village for so many years. Is it interesting to do it now?"
Back then, the old demon Wangyang and Ding Xing hid themselves after they parted in Juanchen Mountain. This hiding lasted for a hundred years. He returned to the world after peace. As a result, he found that the situation changed drastically and the Blood Hidden Sect had moved to the Tiandong Desert.
He used to be in the territory of the Blood Hidden Sect and was about to continue to be muddy. It happened that Shi Feng and Ice Moth Fairy successfully formed pills one after another. The man and woman of dogs joined hands to take over a demon fort. He thought that everyone was acquaintance, so he settled in the demon fort and stayed there until now.
As a monk who is best at slapping the immortal world, he has a very thick face. "Interesting! It's so interesting! The old man will never think that the errand of the hospital is boring, so he will definitely do it happily!"
Ding Xing smiled, "I want to find a few people in Juanchen Mountain. You can be my guide. If you do it well, then hand over the errands of the hospital guard!"
The old demon Wangyang stroked his palm and was very happy: "The terrain of Juanchen Mountain, the little old man could touch it all with his eyes closed, and wrapped it around the little old man!"
After the two of them spoke for a while, Shi Feng and Ice Moth Fairy recovered.
The Ice Moth Fairy made a fool of herself in front of Ding Xing twice in a row. She felt very embarrassed and lowered her head and dared not look at Ding Xing.
Shifeng is mixed with all kinds of flavors, and the feeling in my heart is really hard to describe.
He looked at Ding Xing from Zifu Period, and he seemed to have drunk hundreds of tanks of old vinegar. He accompanied Hu Yanluo to the Shengteng River to track the moon orifice map, which resulted in the broken body and had to take over the body of "Di Ling".
It is absolutely difficult to advance to take over the body of the body.
But he did not give up. In the following hundred years, he suffered a lot and suffered a lot, and finally made him turn back again by forming a elixir. His name is "Feng", which is really the most appropriate thing.
He has done such a difficult thing successfully. He is obviously not an ordinary person. Many times, he thinks he is the favorite of God and will definitely have earth-shaking achievements in the future.
However, after seeing Ding Xing today, he suddenly realized that the real favorite of God was most likely Ding Xing.
He just turned 200 today, and Ding Xing was 100 or 20 years younger than him, which means that Ding Xing had great hope of attacking Chaoyuan.
And he would never have a chance to rush to the Purple Mansion.
Many thoughts kept flashing in his mind. After he suppressed it, he stepped forward and bowed: "Disciple Shi Fan, pay homage to Master Ding!"
Ding Xingxu asked him: "You are the elder of the Blood Hidden Sect, and you don't need to pay discipleship to me!"
The implication is that I don’t want to have anything to do with him in the future.
Shi Fan was a sensible person, so he quickly said, "I have recorded it!"
Ding Xing nodded and stopped talking nonsense to him.
Ding Xing raised the golden ring in his hand, turned his head and looked at the gorgeous middle-aged man, and asked, "Where did you find this treasure?"
The seal script of the "tight hoop" was revealed on the golden ring. This middle-aged monk was proficient in hexagrams, and Ding Xing did not kill him.
Chapter completed!