Bai Lu felt the wind, and the traces of the wind were slashing through her fingers. It was always soft, but now it suddenly changed.

Although it was only a slight change, she could still notice it because it was affected by the breath of a strong man.

"There is about ten minutes left. It should be the ancestor of the demon clan. Let's prepare it."

Qi Chen calmly put down his pen. He just wrote calligraphy just to prevent himself from being nervous.

Bai Lu is a freak, but she is not. She can only rely on this method, which is the same as going to the bathroom before the exam.

Han Yuxi changed color slightly and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Qi Chen, this is not something you can deal with our ancestors. Even if it is just a clone, and does not carry any magic weapons, or even the military gods are alive, they dare not say that they will win. There are three factions in our demon clan, but there is only one ancestor, not just because he has lived for a long time."

"There are so many powerful people in the mountains. Our group of demons were left on the earth back then. There were not many people, and the strong ones were not as strong as you humans. Obviously, they were not your humans, but our ancestors could make us stand. Among the three sects, almost all the demons admired our ancestors, just like you admired the war gods."

"So, do you want us to give up?" Qi Chen looked at him.

"Is it really that important to just a clone? Unless you can kill the ancestor's original deity, kill a clone, and anger the original deity and destroy certain plans. Why bother? And if you fail to succeed, you will die."

The wind blew, and white paper filled with herringbones flew like snowflakes.

Qi Chen walked down the mountain step by step.

"I know this is just a clone. Maybe kill one, and his true deity can create another one at any time, without any pain or itch."

"But this is outside the mountain, so a clone is very important. I don't know what plans you have, but for you, the result will definitely be very serious."

"Since you said that there are three factions of the demon clan, the three factions will definitely not be too harmonious. Perhaps without the leadership of this ancestor, the inside of the demon clan outside your mountain will be in chaos. It is also a good thing for us. Even if we can't kill it, we can be seriously injured."

"You attach great importance to the layout outside the mountain. It can destroy your plan. Even if it is just a killing clone, it is worth it."

Han Yuxi was stunned.

Qi Chen has already walked step by step.

"You will die!          !" he shouted.

"Everyone will die, and all monsters will die." Bai Lu said calmly, "You compare that huge monster to a countdown time bomb. In fact, all creatures are just time bombs."

"From the beginning of birth, lifespan is determined, and without the influence of external forces, time is getting less and less."

"The so-called monks are just moving the pointer of time forward, but death is inevitable."

Bai Lu sat in the grass pavilion with a stone table with a stone chessboard on it. She picked up a handful of tiny stones from the ground and scattered it casually on the chessboard.

The formation is formed!

She sat upright in the grass pavilion and looked down.

Fenghuo stood on the stone with great pride and looked down at the mountain.

Han Yuxi was angry and said to Feng Huo angrily: "Your master is so stupid. Just forget it if you are stupid, you will still pull you into the water. The ancestors are smarter than him."

Feng Huo stared at him with six eyes, and his tail flew wildly in his face.

I am the master!

You are just an ignorant weasel.

"Little lion, how dare you hit me? When I am free, I will make you a braised lion... Stop, damn, why are you doing? Don't pee on me."

"I'm a senior weasel clan."

...

The ancestors of the demon clan got off the helicopter step by step. The powerful people in the spiritual realm could easily surpass the plane in a short period of time, but they were a little tired even if they kept it.

He looked at the mountain and the weather was good today and there was no fog on the mountain.

The mountain is not high. If it were his original person, the mountain might be gone with one punch.

He saw a stone tablet next to the mountain road - Yunwu Mountain.

A mountain without fame has the same spiritual energy and the water flow. Moreover, the terrain here is not good, and there are no spiritual veins underground.

There are no famous mountains around, so I can’t borrow the east wind, just some small mountain bags, which seem a bit shabby.

It's a useless mountain.

He looked up and saw Qi Chen standing on the stone steps.

The mountains and the young man seemed to be integrated together, and the young man became a mountain man, and his breath was compatible with the mountain.

The ancestor was slightly surprised, but shook his head.

He could naturally see that this mountain is similar to Qi Chen's "character" and has a high degree of matching. It is not even possible to make this mountain the foundation of Qi Chen without the special mountain and water tools in the mountains.

But in the eyes of our ancestors, this mountain is just an ordinary mountain. Although it has a little spirituality, it is far from enough compared to those famous mountains and rivers.

Those famous mountains have a superior geographical location. This location is not a coastal or anything, but at least one spiritual or dragon ore under each famous mountain.

Secondly, they have long been famous.

Those famous ancient people climbed the mountain and left poems, or some stories took place in the mountains, and passed down from generation to generation, and then they had luck.

Third, because it is famous, many people will go to climb mountains, and their popularity increases, so famous mountains become more and more famous.

Just like money makes money, profits are profitable.

Such famous mountains will attract more mountain spirits when hundreds of thousands of mountains collapse.

Even though Qi Chen took down this mountain, he had limited development just like him.

The ancestor said calmly: "Last time you saw me, I respectfully called me a senior. I was very polite to me. This time I saw me, I was so rude."

Qi Chen said lightly: "Senior, if I asked me to kill your apprentice, I will definitely be polite to you. But now, I wish I could press your head in the toilet and press the button."

"It's a disgrace."

"I'm not a gentle person, I'm just a gangster."

The ancestor snorted coldly and shook his sleeves: "Okay, I ask you, how did you know Han Yuxi's identity? His aura was covered by me. Not to mention you, even the strong man in the Iron Bone Realm cannot find it."

"Also, why do you know all the secret strongholds of my demon clan outside the mountain?"

Qi Chen seemed to have his hands on his back, but in fact he had already placed the exit point of the scabbard behind him and could be pulled out immediately.

"Senior, you seem to have made a mistake. It was the one who kidnapped you, and I have mastered your secret. It should be me who questioned you. Why does it look like you kidnapped me? This is wrong."

The ancestor seemed to be smiling. If this young man had not been blocked, he might have shown mercy.

But now, he can make him feel more comfortable.

The ancestor looked up, and then his smile suddenly stiffened.

The sun was already dim, the mountain road here was not big, and it had not been repaired in time over the years, and some places were occupied by weeds. At this time, it seemed a little mottled, like an ancient road.

The boy in front of him appeared on dozens of steps at some time, and he also stood on the steps.

"Illusion!"

"I underestimate you. I didn't expect that someone would use the illusion array so well. I'm afraid that when I got off the plane, I had already entered the illusion array."

"I thought I hadn't walked up the steps, but I had already walked up the steps."

Qi Chen didn't say anything. He stomped his feet suddenly, jumped high, and his sword was unsheathed.

A gust of wind.

A cold light.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at an ancestor's eyeball.

Since it is a clone, just like Bai Lu said, her eyes must be bad.

The sword was extremely fast and whistled, and it seemed light but it was as if it were a mountain.

The ancestor was about to move and avoid it, but suddenly he found that his feet were entangled by plants and trees.

Although he tore it off very quickly, it was delayed for a moment.

The sword arrives!

The ancestor stretched out an arm and blocked it in front of him. The tip of the sword pierced into the spiritual film on his arm, and finally left a few points on his arm.

There is no blood, but there is spiritual energy overflowing. After all, it is a clone, not a flesh and blood body.

The ancestor frowned, but he didn't expect that the weapon was so sharp that he could not see the material used for a while.

What the spiritual clone fears most is consumption, especially injury, which will accelerate the passage of spiritual energy.

He can quickly replenish his spiritual energy in his base, but here he is a little short of money.
Chapter completed!