Inn.

In a room.

Zhang Yi carried the heavy King Kong back to the inn room and gently placed it on the bed.

"Is it OK?"

Qu Wanyan couldn't help asking.

"The injury is not very serious, and there will be no worries about life."

Zhang Yi's face looked very ugly. He looked at King Kong lying on the bed deeply, then raised his foot and walked out the door, saying as he walked, "Stay here and help me take care of it!"

"where are you going?"

Qu Wanyan moved faster, blocking Zhang Yi directly, and said with a funny look: "You are going to find the Immortal Lord of Creation, right?"

"Get out of the way! Sister Ling'er is now in the hands of the Immortal Lord of Creation, so I must hurry up!"

Zhang Yi said in a deep voice.

"Do you know where the Immortal Lord of Creation is?"

Qu Wanyan looked at him sneered.

"This..." Zhang Yi was stunned. He really didn't know where the Immortal Lord of Creation was. How should he save people?

But soon, he squinted his eyes and asked, "You know, right?"

"yes!"

Qu Wanyan nodded and said with a smile: "I can tell you where the Immortal Lord of Creation is located, but I have a condition!"

Zhang Yi frowned, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said coldly: "You said!"

"It's very simple, give me the antidote!"

Qu Wanyan stretched out one hand directly.

What?

This woman wants to take advantage of the situation?

Zhang Yi was a little angry, but remembered that Luo Ling'er was in danger now and could not waste any more time. In the end, he could only nod and agreed reluctantly: "I can give you an antidote, but I have to rescue the person.

!”

"Okay! One word is determined!"

Qu Wanyan also agreed readily. She looked at Zhang Yi and asked, "Do you have a detailed map?"

"have!"

Zhang Yi took out a map directly.

Qu Wanyan pointed at a certain place in the map and said lightly: "Did you see this?"

This is Qianshou Immortal Mountain, which is where the Immortal Lord of Creation is located.”

"Thank you for your advice!"

Zhang Yi put away the map. Before he could say goodbye, he raised his legs and walked out... "Remember! You must come back safely!"

Qu Wanyan watched Zhang Yi disappear from her sight, and suddenly became a little nervous in her heart.

What kind of person is the Immortal Lord of Creation?

That was an old guy who was murderous, with his cultivation reaching the sky and earth, and there were few opponents in the world.

Can Zhang Yi come back safely?

If Zhang Yi accidentally died, wouldn’t she have to die?

…………Thousand-handed Immortal Mountain.

Here is clouds and mist, mountains and rocks are lined with them, and a blood-red aura surrounds the mountain, as terrifying as the purgatory on earth.

Rumble! The sky is lightning and thunder, dark clouds are coming, and the strong wind is pouring out with heavy rain.

A series of lightning beams cut through Cangyu with a breath of destruction.

Rain is blood rain! Blood rain carries violent energy matter! Everything here seems to be incompatible with the mortal world, like purgatory.

In front of the mountain gate.

More than a dozen black-clad disciples hid under the eaves, chatting with each other happily, and talking about Ouyang Moya.

"Hey! Do you think Senior Sister Ouyang is becoming more and more feminine?"

"Hehe! It is reported that Senior Sister Ouyang has been nourished by her master. How can she not be feminine?"

"Oh! How great would it be if I could get my senior sister?"

"I warn you! You can't even think about this kind of thing. If the master knows about it, you will die ugly!"

As soon as this said, the black-clothed disciple trembled slightly after speaking, and immediately closed his mouth obediently.

He knew the master's temperament very well, especially since his temper was very irritable recently. It is said that several senior brothers died inexplicably... He doesn't want to die yet! He still wants to live! Tada! At this moment, he stepped on the water with a series of steps.

The sound rang.

Everyone looked up and suddenly saw a young man walking in the rain, slowly walking towards them... The man was filled with surging murderous intent, completely blocking the blood rain around him, making the blood rain unable to be contaminated.

His body is halfway.

“Who is coming?

Stop quickly!”

A dozen black-clad disciples rushed out of the eaves, drew out their long swords, and pointed at the young man.

The young man didn't say anything, and he didn't stop and continued to walk towards the mountain gate... "Hey! I'm talking to you, haven't you heard?"

One of the men in black suddenly stepped forward and reached out to press the man's shoulder.

Boom! Unexpectedly, before the man in black touched the man, sword energy burst out around him, strangling him on the spot! Blood flowed all over the ground, mixed with blood rain on the ground, becoming more charming and red...

Hiss! Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other, with a little solemnity in each other's eyes.

The visitor is not good! "Take it!"

With a loud shout, more than a dozen black-clothed disciples jumped in with swords.

Swish! Countless sword energy cut through the blood rain and strangled it with a fierce murderous intent... "Ahhhh!"

Thrilling screams sounded! More than a dozen black-clothed disciples all fell into pools of blood and could no longer get up.

"Ge...who is your lord?"

Another disciple in black shouted dyingly.

"This is...there is the gate of the Immortal Lord Cave?"

The man had no expression on his face, his voice was cold, and he had no emotion at all.

This person is Zhang Yi! "That's right! I warn you...puff!"

Before the guy could finish his words, he was sealed with a sword energy, and blood was scattered in the sky, dying unwillingly... Zhang Yi didn't even look at it, and directly crossed the body and entered the mountain gate.

"There is an enemy attack!"

For a moment, the mountain gate was in chaos, and figures emerged from the rain and fog.

Zhang Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his figure flashed, turning into afterimages, strangling them towards those people... Ahhhhh! Wherever he passed, blood splattered, and his limbs and broken arms floated into the sky.

He was like entering a state of no one, and he had a real bloody path.

How can these black-clothed disciples have a weak cultivation level, and they can stop the angry Zhang Yi?

In just a moment, Zhang Yi had already reached the entrance of the cave.

On the ground behind him, hundreds of people were lying everywhere, wailing endlessly, and the scene looked extremely bloody.

Boom! The next moment, Zhang Yi punched out! The stone gate of the cave was split into pieces and a hole was broken.

Zhang Yi rushed into the cave immediately.

At this time, Ouyang Moya knelt on one knee, waiting anxiously.

In front of her, the gauze curtain at the top had been put down, and Luo Ling'er's begging for mercy came from behind the gauze curtain.

The Immortal Lord of Creation is doing things.

Unexpectedly, the noise coming from the door immediately alarmed Ouyang Moya. She subconsciously looked back and was stunned on the spot: "It's you?

How could you be here?"

She was completely shocked! There were hundreds of disciples guarding the gate outside. How did this guy break in?

Wait! Suddenly, Ouyang Moya smelled a pungent smell of blood, which made people feel disgusting! Damn! This kid actually came in! Ouyang Moya immediately understood and she shouted coldly: "You are so big."

How dare you trespass the Immortal Lord Cave?"

Zhang Yi walked over with an expressionless face and asked coldly: "I'll ask you, where is the person?"

"Hmph! Don't want to know!"
Chapter completed!