Zhang Chuxue got closer and closer, and suddenly a cold snort startled her.

"If you dare to come near, I will kill you." The voice was flat, but the coldness in it made the world lose color.

Zhang Chuxue exclaimed: "Predecessors, seniors, can't the slave family recommend their own pillows? The little girl doesn't seek fame, but it is enough to follow the seniors." ”

"Give you three breaths to disappear from front of me, or you'll stay here forever." ”

Zhao Weiwei mended the knife: "Shame, get out!"

Yang Jiong's powerful aura crushed the past, and Zhang Chuxue was like standing on the shore of the sea of corpses and blood, so frightened that she couldn't speak. She sacrificed her flying sword, like a frightened bird flying towards the sky, her body was messy and embarrassed, how could she still have half a charming demeanor.

"It's a pity!"

"It's a pity to chase it!" Zhao Weiwei gritted her teeth and shook her small fist in front of Yang Jiong's eyes.

"I mean, it's a pity that I didn't ask for the dragon fruit and let her go. ”

"She's definitely a liar, husband, there's another person in the cave." ”

"Weiwei, I was going to use a beautiful man's trick just now to ask about the whereabouts of the dragon fruit. But considering your feelings, I aborted the plan. This man and the woman in purple in front of him should be accomplices, do you have a way to find out the news of the dragon fruit?"

Zhao Weiwei rolled her eyes: "Beautiful man, just the way you look now, it's okay if you don't scare people to death." I don't know if that woman was lost in her mind and actually showed her love to you. I'll ask this man, you just need to cooperate well. ”

The two whispered for a while, and Yang Jiong stabbed out a divine thought, which woke Shen Gang up.

Shen Gang shook his confused head and walked out of the cave, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and a bright and unparalleled woman was looking at him, and an ugly man was standing next to the woman.

His mind reached out to the two of them, but there was no reaction. With Zhang Chuxue's experience, he instantly concluded that the cultivation of the two was far beyond himself, and subconsciously sacrificed a wooden stick and flew backwards. A woman's voice faintly sounded in her ears: "Senior, is there a steep cliff near here?"

Shen Gang flew farther and farther away, but he didn't see the man and woman chasing after him. A thought flashed through him: "Could it be that those two are mortals who have not cultivated?"

Yang Jiong quietly laughed: "It seems that your beauty is not good, and people are scared away by you without saying a word." ”

Zhao Weiwei stomped her feet and said hatefully: "A little monk who is as timid as a mouse, forgive him for not knowing such treasures as dragon fruit." ”

"You're wrong, that woman in purple may not know about the Dragon Fruit, but this man must know about the Dragon Fruit." ”

"How do you know?"

"Have you forgotten my previous dragon scepter? The wooden stick he sacrificed just now was made of dragon slaying wood, which was much thicker than my staff. ”

Zhao Weiwei hurriedly said: "Then let's catch him and interrogate him well." ”

Yang Jiong shook his head and said, "He didn't fly far, he was still watching us from a distance." Wife, maybe your beauty trick has worked. ”

"Then let's restrain all our breath and continue to be mortals." Zhao Weiwei was full of interest.

The two of them wandered around the forest for a few hours, and the sky gradually darkened. Shen Gang observed carefully, and his suspicion was half gone, and he gradually approached three hundred zhang away.

It was finally dark, and the dark night sky was dotted with stars. Yang Jiong and the others hurriedly found a place to live, but a green wolf came out in surprise. The green wolf is not a demon beast, it is known for being strong and ferocious.

Yang Jiong held a long sword to fight with the green wolf, and Zhao Weiwei lost her face and hid behind Yang Jiong with her small mouth covered.

After fighting for half an hour with one man and one wolf, Yang Jiong was scratched by the green wolf and was covered in bruises, and almost died under the wolf's claws several times. Shen Gang finally got rid of his suspicions, these two people were ordinary mortals, otherwise how could they be scratched by a wolf.

He didn't know that Yang Jiong had just dropped to the mortal body level because of the Ten Thousand Gods peeling erysipelas. finally waited for this moment, so I found this green wolf and let it scratch itself.

Yang Jiong finally fell to the ground "physically exhausted", and he was about to be seriously injured by the green wolf. Zhao Weiwei called out "brother" and blocked in front of the green wolf. Because of fear, her body trembled like grass in the wind, and she was indescribably desolate and helpless.

How could Shen Gang be reluctant to let Zhao Weiwei die of incense, his body rushed through like electricity, shattered the head of the green wolf with one palm, and said heroically: "Girl, you have no cultivation, what are you doing in this forest?"

Although his suspicions are gone, his caution has become a habit for hundreds of years, and there is always a trace of unease.

Yang Jiong thanked him for saving his life, and said weakly: "I accidentally ate poisonous weeds and fell into the root of the disease on my body." Our brother and sister wanted to find some spiritual fruits, one was to heal the injuries and illnesses on our bodies, and the other was to send them to the Qing Hades Altar to exchange for some elixirs to open the spiritual roots. ”

Shen Gang pointed at Yang Jiong and asked Zhao Weiwei, "Is he your brother?"

"Uh-huh! The poison on my brother's body can only be completely removed by the dragon fruit. I must think of finding the dragon fruit and curing him. Zhao Weiwei puffed out her cheeks, and the two small dimples were hidden from time to time.

"Why do you have to look for dragon fruit?" A pint of vermilion fruit, blood ginseng, 10,000-year-old snow lotus, fig...... Can all of these?" Shen Gang reported several spirit fruits in one breath.

"The Lord of the Golden Phoenix Altar once told us that only the dragon fruit will be born, and it will only work if it is ten thousand years old. Can the seniors help us?"

Zhao Weiwei shouted out as a senior, and Shen Gang was very useful, and still asked: "Who is the master of the Golden Phoenix Altar?"

Yang Jiong responded: "You should have heard of Lin Guangzhi, the master of the Dragon Bird Hall, his son Lin Shaoxiu's double cultivator is the Golden Phoenix Altar's advocate of the Golden Phoenix. After Lin Guangzhi's disappearance, the dragons of the Dragon Bird Hall were leaderless, and a hermit Yuan Infant Monk occupied the Dragon Bird Hall. ”

Zhao Weiwei continued: "That Yuanying monk killed Lin Shaoxiu and occupied Zhang Jinfeng. My brother and sister are actually Zhang Jinfeng's entourage, and when the altar was destroyed, they finally escaped. ”

Zhao Weiwei and Yang Jiong sang and joined together, and the content was half-true and half-false. In the past few months, a lot has indeed happened in the Dragon Bird Hall. Lin Shaoxiu was killed by the successor hall master, and his wife was occupied, which is indeed a thing.

Shen Gang said: "I see, no wonder you are ordinary mortals, and you dare to go to the forest to hunt for treasures." He was completely sure that Yang Jiong and the others were mortals, so he was ready to kill Yang Jiong and kidnap Zhao Weiwei back to be his partner.

The monks of the West are mortals, and they can kill at will, which is inferior to ants. But no sooner had he thought of making a move, and there was a sense of danger in his mind that reminded him that he couldn't do that.

The monk believed in heaven and luck, and believed in the feeling of the underworld. Shen Gang tried a few times, and the danger warning became more and more obvious, and he finally didn't dare to move. His slender eyes swept back and forth on Zhao Weiwei a few times, then looked at Yang Jiong, and made up his mind: "I can help you find the Dragon Descending Fruit, but you have to be my Dao companion." ”

Zhao Weiwei said happily: "Okay! Thank you, senior." But I can't practice, I'm afraid I won't be able to be a Taoist companion of my predecessors. ”

Shen Gang said: "What is the matter of cultivation, as long as you come to me, there is a way for you to practice." Let's go, go to where I live first. ”

He sacrificed the wooden stick and let Yang Jiong and the others stand on it. There was no light in the night, and the two groped to climb on the wooden stick, and the wooden stick suddenly became bigger and flew up in the wind, and Yang Jiong and the others shouted and screamed, attracting a few rolls of Shen Gang's eyes.

The night breeze sat on the table, and the wooden sticks gradually flew high. Zhao Weiwei quietly sent a message to Yang Jiong: "Husband, this Shen Gang gave up his roots, but he used mana to support the dragon descending wood to fly. He's a foundation building monk anyway, doesn't he know a little flying skills?"

Yang Jiong responded: "His wooden stick is rough, and he doesn't have a Qiankun bag on his body. Judging by his words and deeds, he doesn't look like a disciple of the top of the gods, he may be a secluded cultivator. ”

The two secretly communicated and observed Shen Gang carefully, and sure enough, they found that Shen Gang's behavior was shallow and lacked the demeanor of a disciple of the sect.

No matter which piece of the cultivation continent is, scattered cultivation is a group of people who are extremely hard. They have no one to mention, no sect protection, no one to give magic weapons, everything is their own exploration. Thinking of the suffering of scattered cultivation, Yang Jiong and the others were immediately relieved.

The two were secretly talking, when suddenly a mana rushed towards Yang Jiong. Yang Jiong's body was in a daze, and he grabbed Zhao Weiwei's arm with his hands in a shout, and fell down together with Zhao Weiwei. Seeing that both of them were about to drop the wooden sticks, Shen Gang had no choice but to pull them back onto the sticks.

"Husband, this Shen Gang is not a good thing, he wants to push you down and fall to your death." ”

"This is the second time he has murderous intentions towards me, it stands to reason that he has determined that we are mortals, we can kill me at will, rob you to be a Taoist companion, and can't commit such a black hand!"

"Maybe he has other plans, he wants to be an eyesore like you, but he can also make me willing to be his companion." Husband, if you fall and 'fall to your death'. ”

Shen Gang didn't push Yang Jiong down, and calmly told the two of them to be careful. He secretly regretted in his heart, his actions just now were a little gentle, which gave the man time to react. When he finds another opportunity to slap him, he will definitely push him off the stick.

After this fright, Zhao Weiwei grabbed Yang Jiong's arm and didn't let go. Shen Gang had nothing to do but stare at him.

After flying for two hours, Shen Gang saw sweat on his forehead, and finally arrived at the junction of Longque Hall and Tianxuan Hall. As far as the eye can see, the rolling mountains are strange, and a lonely peak wall stands straight into the sky.

After two hours of full flight, he used most of his mana, and he was exhausted. This is the difference between no magic and sect, with Yang Jiong's flight speed, this point can be reached by dozens of breaths.

At this time, the sky was not bright, and the slightest exposure flashed in the sky. Zhao Weiwei looked down hard, and said after half a ring: "I can't see anything, where does the predecessor live?"

Shen Gang pointed to the upper end of the cliff and said proudly: "Those who cultivate the truth will not live at the foot of the mountain, I will live above the clouds." ”

Yang Jiong was about to answer, but Shen Gang glared at him. Along the way, as long as Yang Jiong opened his mouth, Shen Gang was mocking or white-eyed. Only when Zhao Weiwei talked to him did he be full of interest, and his slender eyes flashed.

Yang Jiong was suffocated, Zhao Weiwei was happy to see it, and she was happy to cooperate with Shen Gang to sarcastically criticize Yang Jiong. She made matters worse, Yang Jiong had a hard time, and she could only stand on the wooden stick and feel sorry for herself, and the identity of a mortal became more and more realistic.