Chapter 1123 Unexpected Disaster
Wu Xiaohu and others walked all the way around, carefully avoiding the crowds who might be in trouble. When they appeared outside Nanxian Gate, it was already the second day since they left the villa south of Dengxian City.
Those powerful people who do not need to enter and exit Dengxian City through Nanxian Gate must be prominent figures in the Earthly Immortal Continent. They rode on these various flying immortal weapons or flying buildings, sailing from the huge fairy formation light curtain in Dengxian City into Dengxian City, which was extremely majestic and enviable.
Ordinary monks naturally cannot enjoy this kind of treatment. In addition to looking at the mighty and majestic strong man in the sky with envy, many ambitious monks also secretly vowed to work hard. Practice and strive to be like them one day.
This is obviously the case for Wu Xiaohu. He stood on the ground outside the city, looking enviously at the massive ships and flying fairy weapons that entered the Dengxian City from the sky. He secretly made up his mind that one day, he would rely on his own ability to do something like these. Normally, people can enter and exit any city in the fairy world without any restrictions.
"Xiaohu, my uncles all believe that one day you will be as majestic as them!"
Mo Ao seemed to have read through Wu Xiaohu's thoughts, patting him on the shoulder and comforting him. Feng Hanxiao and Tian Qi also nodded encouragingly to Wu Xiaohu and gave a thumbs up.
The hundreds of little giants from the tribe of the Savage Emperor had long regarded Wu Xiaohu as their own hero, and they all looked at Wu Xiaohu eagerly.
This time Wu Xiaohu is participating in the Heaven Ladder Assessment on behalf of the clan leader of the Savage Emperor’s legacy. As long as he can pass this assessment, he can become a disciple of the Dengtian Clan, which will not only bring greater honor to the Savage Emperor’s legacy, but also bring more conveniences. benefit.
It can be said that Wu Xiaohu is their hope.
"Where did the barbarian natives come from? If you dare to block my young master's car, get out of here!"
A arrogant and arrogant voice suddenly sounded from behind everyone, and then several terrifying whip whistles were heard, followed by a series of screams and roars from behind the team.
Wu Xiaohu immediately recognized that the screams and roars came from the mouths of several tribesmen behind his team.
The voices of the disciples of the Wilderness Relics are very unique, with a hint of wildness in their naivety. They are very different from the average human race, and are even very different from other different Imperial Relics.
Wu Xiaohu didn't know what happened, but when he heard the screams of the tribesmen, he became furious and immediately turned around and looked behind the team.
He wanted to see who dared to hurt his own people outside the Dengxian City. Feng Hanxiao and the three other senior brothers also looked at the back of the team in shock and anger.
"stop!"
Seeing the situation behind the team, Wu Xiaohu was filled with indignation and his eyes were split open! He roared angrily, took one step forward, and jumped to the back of the team, having already covered a distance of dozens of feet.
But they saw that on a beast cart being pulled by two strange beasts that were more than ten feet tall, the charioteer was holding a terrifying long whip with inverse scales that was dozens of feet long, laughing maniacally and cruelly towards the back of the team of wild survivors. A dozen little giants whipped away.
Sitting on the throne next to the charioteer was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy dressed in brocade.
When the young man in brocade clothes saw the little giant from the wild remnant who was more than two feet tall, his skin and flesh were torn apart after being beaten, he screamed repeatedly, and kept roaring in his mouth. He seemed to find it very interesting, as if he had seen the funniest thing in the world, and he clapped loudly. laugh.
"It's fun, it's fun, it's so fun! I didn't expect that these barbarian natives, with their rough skin and thick flesh, are so durable that they can withstand the beatings of this dragon-scale fairy whip."
The young man clapped and laughed, while pointing his finger at the giant of the barbaric remnants on the ground who was screaming in agony, and said to himself.
There were more than a hundred armored guards surrounding the beast cart that was tens of feet in size. These guards were all wearing red iron armor and carrying huge spears in their hands. At first glance, they were well-trained and extremely terrifying body-refining warriors.
The red iron armor on their bodies was nothing special. They were all Lingbao-level equipment.
Wu Xiaohu jumped forward and without thinking, he stepped forward and grabbed the terrifying long whip that was whipped out again.
The long whip is so agile that even an ordinary ninth-level Yuan Ti monk may not be able to grasp it. However, Wu Xiaohu's movement skills were actually more flexible than that of the long whip. He raised his hand and grabbed it, just like grasping a snake by seven inches, and easily caught the tip of the long whip in his hand.
The charioteer on the beast car looked slightly startled, and exclaimed: "What a fast movement, but it's a pity that my physical training is not good enough. I want to catch my Dragon Scale Immortal Whip, but I'm still not good enough."
As he said that, the charioteer gave a sinister smile and used a strange whip technique with a shake of his hand.
When he shook the dragon scale fairy whip, it suddenly grew dozens of feet out of thin air. It was wrapped around Wu Xiaohu's body in an attempt to wrap Wu Xiaohu tightly and then strangle him.
"Old ape, beat him to death for me! Hmph, how dare you yell at me!"
When the young man saw Wu Xiaohu grabbing the Dragon Scale Immortal Whip, he was stunned for a moment, and then when he saw the charioteer making a move, he suddenly shouted in excitement.
"No! Xiaohu, you are no match for him, let go!"
Mo Ao, Feng Hanxiao, and Tian Qi were shocked and rushed forward to assist Wu Xiaohu. When Wu Xiaohu saw the dragon-scale fairy whip coming towards him, he knew how powerful it was and did not dare to take it hard. The hand that grabbed the tip of the whip shook slightly.
The tip of the whip seemed to be alive, and it also circled upwards, resolving the whip that was entangled by the charioteer.
Wu Xiaohu took the opportunity to throw away the whip whistle, and his body flashed back, avoiding all the attacks of the long whip. Seeing that the whip was ineffective, the driver felt a little embarrassed, snorted coldly, and planned to find an opportunity to attack again. He did not attack immediately, probably because he was afraid that another whip would have the same effect.
"Hmph, natives are natives, do you want to siege? You guys go up and catch them all for me, I will kill them slowly!" The young man said to the guards around him nonchalantly.
"Young master, we came out this time to participate in the test of ascending the ladder to heaven, so don't lose the big picture because of the small. It's better to restrain yourself, this is the immortal city. Look, the law enforcement disciples of the Dengtianmen are coming soon!"
On the beast cart, next to the young man, there were three monks in strange costumes. The aura they exuded was extremely powerful, and they all looked like monks in the Mahayana period. To have such a bodyguard, this young man seemed to have a background.
Seeing the young man on the beast cart making trouble at the gate of Nanxian Gate of Dengxian City, the crowds passing by just stopped and watched from a distance. No one stepped forward to persuade and stop the young man's brutal behavior.
Even the four guards responsible for guarding Nanxian Gate just looked at this scene indifferently without saying a word.
The one who spoke was a young monk behind the young man. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky in the city. The young man looked in the direction of the young man's finger behind him, and sure enough, he saw three escape lights rushing from the direction of the third city and rushing towards Nanxian Gate.
"What are you afraid of? What if they come? My aunt is the wife of the head of the Danwang Hall of Dengtian Gate. Do they dare to embarrass this young master? And don't forget, my mother is the supreme elder of Shuiyue Valley, and my father is the master of Guiyun Valley. What's there to be afraid of? Humph! Catch them for this young master, break their hands and feet first, so that they can't escape!" The young man shouted arrogantly and viciously.
The crowd watching nearby was secretly surprised after hearing this, and could not help but move further away from the beast cart.
"Aren't Shuiyue Valley and Guiyun Valley the two major level six forces in the Youyun Ridge area of the Western Desert of the Earthly Immortal Continent? Could this young man be the son of Elder Hua Qianyue and the Valley Master of Guiwo Valley? No wonder he dares to be so domineering!"
"I heard that the Valley Master of Gui has a sister who is from the same mother as her, and she married the head of the Danwang Hall of Dengtianmen, Sun Huatang, as a concubine. Because of this relationship, Guiyun Valley has risen in status, and it is said that it will soon be promoted to a level seven sect."
"Let's go, let's go, this young man with a deep background is not someone we can mess with."
Many of the people around have guessed the origin of this young man through some of the information revealed by the young man. They are afraid of getting into trouble, and they dare not even watch the excitement, and turn around and go directly to Dengxian City.
The young man heard the low discussions around him, and his expression became more arrogant and complacent. The three cultivators beside him were all Mahayana cultivators, and they were also the assistants responsible for protecting the young man in the adventure of the immortal secret book.
The guards around were all physical cultivators of the sixth or seventh level of vitality, and they seemed to have been trained in military battle formations, with a solemn and terrifying aura.
Five or six wolf-like guards, holding spears and spears, surrounded Wu Xiaohu, Mo Ao, Feng Hanxiao and Tian Qi in the middle, and shouted fiercely: "You four barbarians, my young master is merciful and raised you. He is ready to recruit you as bodyguards. Surrender obediently, otherwise you will be killed without mercy!"
The little giants of the barbarian tribes who came with Wu Xiaohu and others saw that Wu Xiaohu and the other four were surrounded, and they were extremely angry. They all drew out the giant blades hanging diagonally on their waists, roaring and wanting to rush over to rescue them.
Seeing this scene, the young man was not afraid at all, but even more excited, as if he had encountered something more interesting. He laughed and ordered the guards around to rush up to fight.
"Hahaha, catch them all for this young master. These big but stupid natives are a little stupid, but dressing them up and acting as this young master's dog slave team is quite impressive!"
Wu Xiaohu was filled with righteous indignation and could not bear it. He roared and pulled out the giant bone knife at his waist. His face flushed and he shouted at the beast cart: "You are bullying too much. Do you really think we are afraid of you?"
Tian Qi was afraid that Wu Xiaohu would suffer a loss, so he hugged Wu Xiaohu tightly, and his eyes were also filled with indignation. But he knew very well that he must not let Wu Xiaohu act rashly today. The people on the opposite side were not small. If there was any mistake, they would be sorry for Wu Yan.
This is the only bloodline of the Wu family now, and there must be no mistakes.
"Xiaohu, be patient. Third Master believes that no one in Dengxian City will dare to cause trouble."
"That's right, Xiaohu, the important thing is more important. They are so arrogant because they are outside the city. Once they enter the city, they will be bound by the rules of Dengxian City and will not dare to do anything wrong! Let's go!" Feng Hanxiao had already checked the situation around him and knew that only by entering Dengxian City today could they avoid this unprovoked disaster.
Mo Ao also took out an ancient bronze sword and held it in his hand. He stared at the surroundings with vigilance and blocked Wu Xiaohu with his body.
"Hahaha, these barbarians are really interesting. Who do they think they are? They still want to enter Dengxian City?"
The young man's hearing was extremely sharp. Hearing the plan of several people in a low voice, he laughed disdainfully.