"How is it possible? My brother Xu is a peerless evildoer. He would never die in the hands of a being from the upper realm. This must be a rumor. Whoever spread it, I will tear his mouth to pieces and make him talk nonsense!"
Outside the wilderness, a burly man with huge horns on his head looked a little dusty, as if he had just escaped from a pit. He was filled with righteous indignation and spoke with great confidence.
Next to him, there was a wretched old Taoist priest accompanying him. When he heard what his companion said, he did not doubt it at all. Instead, he held a formation plate that looked like the Bagua in his hand and kept calculating with his fingers.
"Old Taoist priest with a big nose, you calculated for so long? Did you figure it out? Is my brother Xu dead or alive?"
The Bull Demon King said dissatisfiedly. He had just been talking for such a long time, but this Taoist Pingtian didn't say anything. He just kept calculating with a formation-breaking plate, but couldn't come up with any result after calculating for such a long time. It really made the Bull want to give him a kick.
Taoist Ping Tian didn't want to argue with Bull Demon King, because he had no intention of arguing, and the dead bull was angry. If he fought back, the two would probably have to fight. He had just escaped from a trap set by some bastard, and his vitality had not yet recovered. He might not be a match for the dead bull, so he turned a deaf ear to Bull Demon King's words and let them go in one ear and out the other:
"Jing! I had almost figured it out, but you interrupted me!"
The Bull Demon King was somewhat speechless: "What are you trying to calculate? You can't even calculate that the Immortal Emperor's tomb is a trap set by others, how can you possibly calculate whether my brother is dead or not? He may be the son of destiny, blessed by heaven, it's normal that you can't calculate it!"
The Bull Demon King's nagging voice made Taoist Pingtian's ears hurt. He wanted to seal the dead bull's mouth, but then he thought that what the other party said was not unreasonable. When it comes to divination, he is only half-baked, so it is normal that he can't figure out Taoist Xu Yang's current specific situation:
"Dead cow, what do you say we should do?"
The Bull Demon King stared with his eyes wide open: "Anyway, we can't listen to you. Didn't those people just say that Brother Xu died at the hands of that son of the celestial being? Let's go find the son of the celestial being. If he really died at his hands, we will avenge Brother Xu on the spot!"
The people of Pingtian Dao nearby were all stunned.
Are you sure you're not talking nonsense?
If Fellow Daoist Xu Yang really died at the hands of that man named Chen Xu.
That meant that Chen Xu's strength was unfathomable, and he was not someone that any random person could mess with.
And they are just cats and dogs.
His strength is not as good as Fellow Daoist Xu Yang, how can he kill the more terrifying Chen Xu?
He had always felt that this dead cow was not a normal cow and that there was something missing in its brain. Now it seemed that it was true.
Taoist Ping Tian hurriedly pulled back the Bull Demon King who was about to hit his head against the wall and said:
"You damn cow, do you really want to die?"
The Bull Demon King turned around and glared at the Taoist Master Ping Tian: "Don't you want to avenge my brother Xu? He had a very pleasant conversation with you before, and he taught you many methods and cultivation experience. I didn't expect that you would turn against him and disown him. I, Old Bull, really see through you!"
Taoist Pingtian immediately became furious and let go of his hand: "I will not stop you, go and die, your kindness is really taken for granted, when you die, I will burn paper for you!"
The Bull Demon King stopped. He was not stupid, but his hatred had just overwhelmed his mind. After hearing what the Taoist Pingtian said, he thought about it and felt that it was indeed no different from giving up his life to act recklessly. So, he retreated and said in a muffled voice:
"Then what do you think we should do, old Taoist priest?"
"what to do?"
The Taoist priest Ping Tian didn't want to look at the dead cow anymore. They were really fed up with it. He said:
"Let's go to Xiliang first. From what they said just now, it seems that the Qingming Sect has been destroyed. If the Qingming Sect has been destroyed, then wouldn't Fellow Daoist Xu's daughter be..."
"Yes, isn't Qiuying..."
The Bull Demon King slapped his head, a hint of nervousness appeared on his face and said:
"If my eldest niece dies, my eldest brother will be heartbroken. After all, she is his only daughter and he regards her as the apple of his eye. No, we can't stay here. We must go to Xiliang quickly to comfort my eldest brother and tell him not to do anything stupid!"
After he and the old Taoist priest with the Ox-nosed nose escaped from the pit, they heard many people talking along the way, almost all of whom were talking about the creatures from the upper realm. They also got some useful information, that is, the creatures from the upper realm came in their true form, their strength was terrifying, they were real immortals, and ordinary monsters could not cause any waves in front of them and were suppressed.
They didn't want to see Xu Kaipin rushing forward in a fit of rage and fighting with that group of creatures from the upper realm, because doing so would be no different from hitting a rock with an egg.
"Dead cow, we have to be careful now. Those creatures from the upper realm are harvesting us wantonly and treating us as blood and flesh medicine. If we encounter something wrong on the way, don't hesitate, just turn around and run away. If we are caught by them, then we are really finished!"
Taoist Pingtian spoke to Bull Demon King earnestly.
The Bull Demon King nodded and said, "Don't worry. If you are in danger, I, Old Bull, will definitely not care about you. I will turn around and run away immediately without hesitation!"
When Taoist Pingtian heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he almost couldn't help but hit the dead cow's butt with his whisk. What he said was too infuriating. Even at this time, he was still so indecent!
One man and one cow set off immediately, rushing quickly to Xiliang without any stop.
Then, as they expected, they were attacked on the way. The attackers were not the beings from the upper world, but the lackeys that the beings from the upper world had taken in from the lower world. These lackeys were particularly devoted, and when they saw the Bull Demon King, their eyes lit up and they shouted:
"That cow is full of vitality and energy. It is definitely a rare herb. Catch it quickly. If you present it to the master, you will definitely get a huge reward from the master!"
The leader was a Mahayana cultivator. He charged first, leading a group of his men, and rushed towards the Bull Demon King madly as if they had seen a treasure.
The Bull Demon King felt his scalp tingling. He originally wanted to trample the leader to death with one hoof to scare away the others, but when he saw the dense crowd of figures behind the leader, he immediately gave up the idea. Although the strength of those monks was not particularly high, many ants can kill an elephant. He had a premonition that if he dared to stop for even a step, he would be in trouble. So he ran away immediately without any hesitation. He ran very fast and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
But even so, this group of practitioners still refused to give up, because in their eyes, this cow was no different from a rare treasure. As long as they could capture it, they would not have to worry about resources for their future practice. Maybe they could even transcend the calamity and become immortals, ascending to the upper realms!
The Bull Demon King wanted to curse, especially when he saw from the corner of his eye that the old Taoist priest with the big nose was not hurt at all. He became even angrier and ran while yelling:
"Don't just chase me. That old Taoist priest with the big nose is more like a blood and flesh medicine than me. Send a group of you to chase him too!"
In fact, there is no need for Bull Demon King to divert trouble, as his lackeys have already noticed Taoist Pingtian. No matter how much Taoist Pingtian restrains his aura and behaves like an old man with exhausted blood and qi, he cannot completely conceal his brilliance. This is because he is a casual cultivator, and the skills he practices are all mixed and unsystematic, so people can see through his true and false.
