Along the way, what you see and hear is fresh and interesting. If you weren't worried that Fairy Wanbao might be caught by the tracking mark planted by the other party, Ling Xian wouldn't mind wandering around here for a while.

He was full of confidence in his disguise and transformation skills. As long as he was not hitting an old monster at the level of tribulation, he would never be seen through.

However, the existence of the six heavenly tribulations cannot be said to be able to meet them. At least there should be no such powerful person in the city in front of you.

So Ling Xian was not worried, but he would never dare to be careless. In short, it is always right to leave the sphere of influence of the ancient demon as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, I can't fly, so it's not easy to cross the city with my feet, and I'll be walking for about a day.

Before he knew it, Ling Xian came to the market in the city.

The front became very lively.

A hint of hesitation appeared on Ling Xian's face. He hadn't visited the ancient demon market yet. Should he go and see it?

Somewhat moved.

But doing this seems a bit too willful. After all, the longer you delay here, the more dangers you will be. God knows when the tracking mark will occur.

After a little hesitation, Ling Xian decided to go around the market. Even if he wanted to come to the Demon Market to increase his knowledge, he didn't have to rush for a moment.

The same thing is said, matters are prioritized and the most urgent matter is to send Fairy Wanbao back safely.

This thought turned around in my mind. Ling Xian just took a look at the door of the market and was about to turn around and leave.

However, at this moment, two ancient demons, a man and a woman, walked out of the market.

Ling Xian's face changed drastically. He was really an enemy, but his reaction was very fast. He quickly turned his body, pretending to be calm, and wanted to leave without hesitation.

"Let's wait!"

However, after walking for less than two steps, a gloomy voice came to my ears: "Stop the guy in front."

hateful!

Ling Xian's face became even more ugly.

But I had to turn my body. Of course, the expression on my face was well hidden, and it showed a little surprise and panic: "Senior, is there anything wrong?"

When Ling Xian said this, he felt very unlucky in his heart.

How could he meet Chen Feiyun at this moment?

This guy is really in a state of lingering spirit.

Ling Xian didn't know how he became an ancient demon and advanced to the tribulation stage. However, in the battle of Qingmu City, he tried all his strength, but almost killed Chen Feiyun.

In the end, his body fell, leaving only one Yuanying who could barely escape.

I didn't expect to meet again here.

Of course, he had already taken over the body, and his appearance and figure were no different from before, so Ling Xian could recognize him at a glance.

As for strength?

Because of the restraining breath, it is difficult to judge. I don’t know if this kid will lose his realm after experiencing such a big change.

In fact, this is nothing. Even if Chen Feiyun is still in the Tribulation Period, Ling Xian doesn't take it seriously. What he is worried about is that his identity will be leaked. This is the territory of the ancient demon. It is not a fun place to become the target of public criticism.

So although Ling Xian wanted to drain Chen Feiyun's soul and refine his soul, on the surface, he had to think of him as a snake, showing a respectful look on his face.

"Brother Chen, what happened?"

Next to the boy, there was a female ancient demon standing. She was almost the same as a human monk in terms of appearance and figure. At this time, her face looked a little curious.

"Nothing, I think this person looks familiar."

"Familiar?" The woman was wearing emerald green clothes and looked at Ling Xian, her face full of incredible expression.

This woman knows Chen Feiyun's background. Although she ranks second among the Demon Ancestors, she has survived the sixth heavenly tribulation. How could such an existence know a little guy at the level of the Yuanying?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh: "How could it be?"

"I have never seen this person before, but his breath is a bit like an enemy of me. Forget it, it can't be him..."

Ling Xian felt relieved when he heard this, and I said, Chen Feiyun could not recognize him, it turned out that it was just intuition.

A false alarm!

However, the thought had not changed yet, and Chen Feiyun's voice then came to his ears: "Although it is not, this breath makes me disgusted with it so I'll die."

Before he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and a deep demonic aura emerged, turning into a long black sword and slashed at Ling Xian's head.

Ling Xian was shocked, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so cruel and ruthless.

He clearly thought he had recognized the wrong person, but he even killed him.

Ling Xian was extremely angry. Although he was unwilling to reveal his identity, in this case, there was no reason why he was beaten but not fight back.

A trace of hostility flashed across his face, and Ling Xian also took action.

As soon as the sleeves were blown, a huge black axe flew out.

This is a magic axe. Ling Xian is still lucky. It is best to be able to get through the level, so he did not use his real magical powers, but instead used his magical skills to meet the enemy, hoping to get over it.

But of course, I can't restrain my breath, and the terrible spiritual pressure rose into the sky.

The ancient demon next to him was shocked. No, the ancient demon in the entire city was alarmed.

"Demon Ancestor!"

Such existence is beyond their imagination.

Chen Feiyun was also shocked. The insignificant little guy turned into an existence of the same level as him in the blink of an eye.

How is that possible?

But soon, he felt something was wrong.

Whether it is human monks or ancient demons, not many have survived six heavenly tribulations.

Even if I have never seen him, I should have heard of the other party's fame, but this guy in front of me is unheard of.

So he also sacrificed his treasure and blocked Ling Xian's giant axe: "Who are you?"

"Hmph, who am I? It seems that there is no need to tell you that we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past, but you have taken action to attack Ling. How should we calculate this account?"

"Your surname is Ling?"

The other party's eyes shrank suddenly.

Ling Xian was very upset. A wise man would make a mistake, and he also had a moment of mistaken speech. Just as he was trying to speak cleverly, Fairy Wanbao's voice suddenly came in: "Brother Ling, it's not good, the tracking mark has a sense, and we have been discovered."

It was really raining all night, and Ling Xian was speechless.

At this time, there was no mood to get entangled with Chen Feiyun.

So he collected the treasure and his body was filled with demonic lights, as if he was flying away from afar.

Although this city is full of restrictions, it is naturally useless for immortal cultivators in the realm of Lingxian, and they must leave here as soon as possible.

But something that made Ling Xian depressed again.

Chen Feiyun did not intend to let him go, but was still entangled in a dark way. He used his magical powers to stop him: "I will explain clearly who you are, but your surname is Ling, so don't want to leave if you don't indicate your identity."
Chapter completed!