The Blind Date is the Daughter of the Gods

   Chapter 125 Find him and provoke him

  The running figure traversed the giant woods all the way and disappeared into the depths of the woods.

  The fallen leaves are flying in the woods, reminding everyone that someone has just passed by.

   Daoist Guiyun swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and rejoiced in his heart.

  If it was him who just stood in the way, then

   It is his flesh and blood that dyes this land red.

"this person."

"who is it?"

"I feel."

   "To be afraid."

   Qin Yaoyao and Qin Zhenzhen said a word alone, they grabbed each other's hands and felt lingering fears.

   "Who is in the vicinity suitable for such a brutal attack?" Daoist Guiyun asked his wife.

   "There is only one most brutal person around, Qingcheng, which is some distance away.

  It is said to be the dojo of the Holy Son of the Devil. " Fairy Shuihan looked at the map and said in shock.

   "Son of the Devil? Didn't you hear that there is no saint of the Devil? The Lady of Devil should be a seventh-rank fighter, and the Devil's Son is a seventh-rank fighter at most.

   But the one just now." Fang Lin did not continue.

   That is by no means a sixth-rank all spirit or a fifth-rank array spirit.

   He didn't understand that realm, but the master just said that the black earth python was a rank five array spirit, and the fifth rank array spirit was instantly crushed.

   "No need to guess too much, leave here first." Daoist Guiyun was alert to the surrounding roads.

   The black soil giant python is scattered with flesh and blood. There must be other monsters coming. It is necessary to leave as soon as possible.

   The five people only took a little flesh and blood, and quickly left the place.

   On the way, the two twins saw the crisis subside and began to discuss the next journey.

   Qin Yaoyao: "Su Shi."

   Qin Zhenzhen: "Who is it?"

   Qin Yaoyao: "She is in the group."

   Qin Zhenzhen: "Sent a sentence."

   "What happened to her?" Fang Lin looked curious.

   Qin Yaoyao: "She asked the group."

   Qin Zhenzhen: "Who is the ruler and who is the minister."

   Qin Yaoyao: "It's very loud."

   Qin Zhenzhen: "Deep scheming."

   Qin Yaoyao: "He will see his true face someday."

   Qin Zhenzhen: "Let's see if the temperament can suppress the arrogance from all walks of life."

   The next day.

   October 7th.

  At the foot of Tomorrow Mountain.

  There are many stone pillars here, with a ring in the middle and a high platform at the top.

   There is a large chair in the middle of the high platform, and a small chair on the side. Zhou Ningyue is sitting on the side and eating blue fruit, her brows are wrinkled and her eyes are narrowed.

   acid.

   looked left and right, but couldn't give it to others.

   Qiuqian was already eating half of the sour fruit, she could only eat the fruit whole with her eyes closed.

   "Hu~" She felt a sense of relief after eating.

   "It's already eight o'clock, these people haven't come yet?" Zhou Ningyue said while looking at the empty symposium.

   "A group of young and talented young demon cultivators, it is too early for Sister Yue to come to the finale." Qiu Qian, who was standing behind Sister Yue, said casually.

   Demon Cultivation Youth Forum, everyone has their own pride, and naturally they don’t want to be lost in the crowd.

   "I'm here, what are they doing at the end?" Zhou Ningyue took out the new fruit and cut a small piece to try it.

  Eat the sour Qiuqian, and eat the sweet by yourself.

   Let's go.

Sweet.

   "Someone is starting to come." Qiu Qian reminded her by looking at the figure in the distance.

The    Demon Demon Conference, around the seventh rank of Demon Cultivator, will all come.

  Competitions of the same age are the easiest to understand, which can promote subsequent breakthroughs, especially for seventh-rank fighters, many of whom are only short of a close battle.

   Of course, with the passage of time, the Mosha Conference has become a battle of fame for many people.

   Compete against the same age, and show invincibility in the same realm.

  Zhong Hu and others went to the Mosha Conference for the first time.

   "Senior brother's strength is not bad, don't you fight?" Bai Jin smiled charmingly and asked softly.

   "Fight?" Zhong Hu was a little amused:

   "I met the Son several times, and I no longer have the heart to fight."

   "Senior brother, are you afraid?" Bai Jin said with a smile while touching his lower lip with his index finger.

   "I'm afraid." Zhong Hu did not refute.

  Bai Jin put down his hand and said with a smile:

   "But I don't feel that my brother has become weaker, but after returning from Qingcheng, I feel that my brother has become a lot stronger.

  Although there is no scale tiger to accompany him, he has the breath of a lonely king. "

   Zhong Hu shook his head and said nothing, under the majesty of the Son, he was nothing.

   Being alone, he no longer dared to carry a scale tiger and was surrounded by scale tigers. He couldn't imagine a second time.

   "Do you think the Holy Son will come this time?" Jiang Qiu at the back asked.

   His black lips are obvious, which is easy to be mistaken for poisoning.

   "I heard that only the Holy Maiden pressed the field, and the Holy Son did not come back." Zhong Hu shook his head slightly.

   "Will someone talk about the Son of God later?" Bai Feng looked curious.

  The Demon Demon Conference, all kinds of arrogance, never admit defeat to the same age.

   They have never seen the Son, and it is impossible for them to surrender and be ashamed.

   Rumors are rumors after all, and they have to experience it in person before they can admit it.

  Zhong Hu touched the corner of his mouth and thought for a moment:

   "It should be, they think more, the Son of God never comes back, and they can't know his true strength. If he fights at the Mosha Conference, the Son of God should not fight, regardless of his reputation or strength, will be strongly questioned."

   "The Holy Son is so strong, why shouldn't he fight?" Bai Jin looked puzzled.

   Zhong Hu said several times that he had seen the Son of God with his own eyes, and that the Son of God was too powerful to speak and could not look directly at him.

Can.

   Such a powerful person, why not come to the Demon Demon Conference and directly suppress the Demon Cultivator of the same age?

   How would I know? Zhong Hu sighed in his heart.

   This kind of question is also circling in his heart, but he has never been able to find a reason.

   But the Son of God is strong, there is no doubt, at least he knows.

   "Yo, the people from Twelve Jingtang came first." Zhou Ningyue brought Qiu Qian to Zhong Hu and the others.

   At this time, Qiu Qian was wearing black and wearing a veil.

   "I have seen a saint, a goddess." The four people in the Twelve Jingtang said politely.

   "Master Goddess will come here too?" A tender voice belonging to Bai Jin came out.

   "Wait for your seventh-rank fighter, and then challenge me again." Qiu Qian said expressionlessly.

  Bai Jin was stunned, but quickly regained his composure and said with a smile:

   "Lord Goddess is worthy of being Lord Goddess."

   Zhou Ningyue looked at Zhong Hu and bumped his fists, and said with some anticipation:

   "I think you've become a lot stronger. Shall we fight first?"

   "Don't dare." Zhong Hu lowered his head and said in fear:

   "Don't say that Zhong is by no means an opponent of the Holy Maiden. Even if some older people are lucky enough to have a few moves with the Holy Maiden, he will not dare to be presumptuous."

  The Holy Maiden of the Demon Dao is different from the Holy Son of the Demon Dao. Someone once provoked the authority of the Holy Maiden, and then led out the magic Dao giant who disappeared for many years.

   On that day, that sect faced the terror of the demon giant, and the terror lasted for several years.

   For several years, the entire sect was in a state of panic.

   A few years later, the sect master of the sect brought the whole sect to plead guilty, and the matter could come to an end.

   In the realm of the Demon Dao, provocation of the authority of the Holy Son is tacitly accepted by the strong, but the authority of the Holy Maiden is indestructible and cannot be offended.

   Fortunately, the influence of the Holy Maiden is not as great as that of the Holy Son.

   Of course, the Holy Maiden is indeed not to be underestimated. She is young and powerful, especially now.

   "Has the Holy Maiden left the lower third rank?" Zhong Hu asked hesitantly.

  Bai Jin and the others were surprised, the Holy Maiden broke through?

  Under the age of thirty?

   Zhou Ningyue smiled without saying a word, noncommittal.

   "Didn't the Holy Son come?" Zhong Hu didn't care about the silence of the Holy Maiden.

   "Well, he didn't come, you have seen his strength." Zhou Ningyue said casually.

   At this time, many people were coming with swords in the distance.

   "Looks like it's coming." Qiu Qian said.

   "Then start early, and the prizes will come out in the afternoon." Zhou Ningyue touched the little bear bag and said.

  Everything is with her.

   Over the sea, Zhou Xu walked on a wooden sword.

   The immortals only know how to run rampantly, regardless of whether the road ahead is suitable or not.

  The wooden sword exudes a halo, which can be used for pedaling. If it is not so stable, it will take a while to coordinate.

   "At this speed, we can only reach Tomorrow Mountain in the afternoon." Zhou Xu blocked the sunlight and looked into the distance.

   His sword control speed is too slow and his proficiency is insufficient.

   In addition, the magic seed is still in a cracked state, which is not stable enough.

   At present, his thousand-year-old skill is close to perfection, the demon species has recovered to 90%, and his body is in a state of hunger.

   came out in a hurry, for a moment he forgot that he needed to eat.

   "Look where there is a town and find something to eat." Make up your mind and try to speed up.

noon.

   He came across a city where people came and went in black armor, and their faces were hard to see.

   is very similar to the armor he saw in the land of chance.

   This is a group of wild monsters?

   Probably not, Zhou Xu denied the thoughts in his mind.

   Finally fell into the city.

   As soon as he entered, these people stared at him, seeming a little surprised.

   Week sequence: "."

  The impact is so great?

   Boldly, he went to the place to buy snacks and asked for two dry food similar to biscuits.

   "Two, two dollars." The stall owner said in armor.

   Given two spirit stones, Zhou Xu left immediately, unable to stand the gazes of these people.

  Two spirit stones fell in the hands of the Demon Demon stall owner, he was a little surprised, the two were Demon Spirit coins referring to Demon Demon.

   One hundred spirit coins is equivalent to half a spirit stone.

   "Who is this person? How dare you ignore the treaty and enter our city?"

   Everyone started to discuss, this person is extremely unfamiliar, acts as he wants, is the senior of the magic way?

   "He looks extremely young, so he shouldn't be a senior."

   "Who is that? Dare to ignore the treaty, and not be afraid of demons."

   "I've never heard of such a person from the younger generation of the Demon Cultivation Realm."

   "Send this message elsewhere, in case anyone knows."

   "Who will draw a portrait."

   "I drew it, and I will send it to you. Ask the magician you know to determine the identity of the other party."

   "Yes, next time you dare to come, you can't let him leave so easily."

   The big city of demons is boiling, and the younger generation dares to enter their city in the cultivation world. This is a provocation and an insult.

   In order not to be affected, they hid in the deep mountains and forests, but some people entered arbitrarily.

   Find him and come to provoke him.

Forehead!

  It tastes good.

   Zhou Xu bit the sesame cake surprisingly well. He has eaten normal sesame cake, but the taste is really average.

   is also delicious made by my father, and although this is different from my father's, it is very distinctive and tastes great.

   "There are quite a few good cooks in the Demon Cultivation Realm. That's right, the Demon Dao giant is the cook."

   In the future, the Son of Magic may also be a cook, and he will inherit his father's business.

   "The location is remembered, when you come back, come back again."

  Hoo!

   Zhou Xu picked up his pace and headed for Tomorrow Mountain.

   Two more hours to reach the destination.

Although the    immortal guide is mentally retarded, he will indeed find the nearest route for him.

   The wind was howling, Zhou Xu was running very fast in the mountains, and he could see Sister Qiu in the afternoon.

   Feeling a little happy.

sick.

   (end of this chapter)