But I saw three monks standing on the side of the high mountain cliff, with a dignified appearance and fluttering monks' clothes, and the wise girl and Yan Ling stood in the middle, very calmly. And her master Fei Tianjun had already stopped at this moment, and stood opposite the three monks with the flower-faced badger volley, more than twenty meters away, with a calm expression and did not say a word.

Jiutian raised his sword and flew in front of Fei Tianjun: "Master, this is ......"

"We're in trouble. Fei Tianjun said in a deep voice.

It turned out that Fei Tianjun was also attacked by the other two monks, but fortunately, the flower-faced badger made a timely move to stabilize the situation. At this time, Fei Tianjun was not making a move, he was weighing the pros and cons and the certainty of winning, after all, he didn't know the other party's origin and strength.

For a while, the two sides confronted each other, wary of each other, and did not dare to take action easily.

Only the phoenix did not know that the fierce battle was coming, and at the moment of the touch, she rolled down into a ravine, fluttered and crawled up, forgetting all the pain, first staring at the incense burner, glad that it was intact, and then went to look for Jiutian, for Jiutian had taken her phoenix feather sword.

When he caught a glimpse of Jiutian holding the scabbard in one hand and the sword in the other, the phoenix cried out in amazement, "Master! Master...... Nine Heavens has drawn his sword!"

When the wise girl heard this, she hurriedly watched, and sure enough, she saw that the sword had been drawn in her hand in the black fog for nine days, and she was surprised and delighted for a while: the old Taoist of white eyebrows said that the one who can pull out the phoenix feather sword is its master;

The wise girl was very excited, and called out affectionately: "Sister Jiutian, why are you here? You are here, but you are looking for your sister?"

"Who is your sister!" Jiutian waved his sword and pointed directly at the wise girl, and said coldly, "It's just that someone is looking for you, but it's not me, it's my master!"

"Is that the demon way?" said the wise girl in astonishment.

"Hahahaha...... If you know each other, hurry up and arrest him, lest this Tianjun do it himself!" Fei Tianjun had already seen that the three monks had only been practicing for seven or eight hundred years, so his tone was much more arrogant.

"Who the hell are you demons? I have no grievances with you, why do you want to arrest me?"

"Hahahaha...... You don't know Ben Tianjun, but Ben Tianjun knows you! If you want to know, then follow Ben Tianjun quickly!" Fei Tianjun looked proud.

"Amitabha...... This Taoist leader: As the saying goes, 'it is better to settle a grievance than to settle it', if you and this girl have any grievances, why don't you sit down in the small temple and make it clear, and we will give you two a witness, isn't this better than fighting and killing here?" At this time, the old monk opened his mouth.

"Monk: Who has time to talk nonsense with you! I read that this is the land of Buddhism, so I refuse to do anything with you, if you want to be nosy, then don't blame this Tianjun for being polite!" Fei Tianjun said viciously.

"Huh...... This is the old monk's dojo, how can the old monk be left alone?" the old monk is soft and strong.

"Hahahaha...... The mantis arm is a car, and you can't do it!" Fei Tianjun said with a word, with a whip in his hand, and rushed over with a fierce momentum.

"Demon Dao! Hugh is presumptuous!" the two young monks shouted in unison, each carrying a stick with their eyebrows, and threw themselves down the cliff to meet them left and right.

As soon as Fei Tianjun launched an attack, Jiutian did not do anything behind, recognized Yan Ling, and brought the phoenix feather sword to kill, but was intercepted by the wise girl in the middle and fought up. The flower-faced badger also followed, carrying two swords to fight Yan Ling.

Yan Ling obeyed Mrs. Zhou's words: her daughter's family is not orthodox to hold a knife and a sword, so she has never carried a cloud stabbing out, and at this time, she has consumed a lot of vitality, and her mana has not recovered for a while, and it is very difficult to sacrifice the knife.

Seeing this, the wise girl took advantage of the gap to relieve Yan Ling, but Jiutian chased and killed again. The older monks made up for the vacancies again and again, resisting the nine days, and the two young monks fought against Fei Tianjun, and they were very difficult again, and the danger was full of dangers.

This can be described as: one is involved, and there are dangers everywhere.

Seeing that the three monks and the wise girl Yan Ling were already at a disadvantage, Wen Ji Wen Ji and Phoenix were powerless, helpless, and so anxious that they were sweating profusely and entangled.

In a panic, Wen Ji suddenly remembered the black stone pendant, so he hurriedly took it out, pinched it in his hand, and said: "Black stone, black stone, aren't you amazing? Then you will manifest your spirit, manifest your spirit......

Wenji muttered and prayed like a god.

"Cut! Prince, it's just a broken stone, what kind of spirit can it show!" Phoenix said disdainfully.

"Don't bother me, I'm begging for it. Wen Ji was like an innocent child, nodding his head like pounding garlic, "Heishi, can't you take me to fly? Then you can take me to fly now, I'm going to defeat that demon Dao, Heishi......! Manifest your spirits quickly......"

Despite Wenji's pleading, the black stone pendant still did not respond, and under the sunlight, it shone unhurriedly with a faint light.

And at this moment, there was a sound of trees breaking, and I saw a gray shadow falling into the bushes, rolling down, it was the gray-shirted monk who saved Yan Ling from danger!

Immediately afterwards, Yan Ling also groaned miserably in the air, and fell straight down like somersaults, and it turned out that he was slapped on the left shoulder by the flower-faced badger.

He hurriedly crawled over, but it was still a little late, only to hear Yan Ling fall into the grass with a "poof".

"Sister Yan Ling!" Wen Ji hurriedly crawled to the front and hugged Yan Ling: "Sister Yan Ling, Sister Yan Ling......"

"Basis...... Kiki ...... Brother ......" Yan Ling's black eyelashes blinked, and he called weakly, blood spilled from the corners of his lips, and he suddenly closed his eyelids.

"Sister Yan Ling, Sister Yan Ling, Sister Yan Ling......" Wen Ji shouted heartbreakingly, but Yan Ling was stunned, as if dead.

Wen Ji's heart was like a knife, he was at a loss, and when he had nowhere to vent, he suddenly grabbed the black stone pendant, and said angrily with tears, "You broken stone! I have raised you with eighteen years of blood, and I begged you once today, but you refused to help me, what is the use of this unrighteous thing I want from you!"

Before the words fell, Wenji fiercely ripped off the black stone pendant and threw it into the ravine with all the strength of the desolation.

The black stone pendant flew straight out, but only halfway through, the ghost made the god stop suddenly, "Peng" sounded, increased more than ten times, "swooped" a flash, radiating ten thousand golden light, like the eaves dripping water in the sky, the whole valley was dyed with a layer of golden yellow, everywhere sparkling, dazzling.

Suddenly, the black stone pendant flashed a golden light and went straight to Fei Tianjun.

Such a miracle suddenly happened in the valley, and the two sides who were fighting were stunned, and they were stunned for a while.

"Wenwu Yan!

Wind Snow Pavilion!!"

Fei Tianjun suddenly understood, and his heart rhythm kept pounding.

It turned out that Fei Tianjun had witnessed the Wenwu Yan of the Fengxue Pavilion in the melee of Aung Mountain, the capital of the Zhongshan War, and this Wenwu Yan had killed Ya Meng, who was the "descendant of Jinao Island and the boss of the Ten Hui Array", if he hadn't escaped in time in the melee, he would have been a ghost under the Wenwu Yan, so the black stone fell into its original form, and he immediately remembered the holy treasure Wenwu Yan of Dacheng Mansion and the people he held.

Before the words fell, Fei Tianjun had already been bluffed like earth, and his fart was rolling and urinating, and it turned out that the black stone pendant was coming towards him!

"Ahh

Bang!

There was an explosion, the earth shook the mountains, the grass flew and the trees folded, the sky seemed to explode a firework, and Venus was flowing and colorful.

Fei Tianjun was so shocked that his mouth was numb, and the water-mill steel whip almost flew out of his hand, just like a meteor cutting through the sky, he retreated more than a mile, his blood was boiling, and his steps were staggering. Suddenly, he turned around and fled in embarrassment.

The black stone fell suddenly a miracle, and Jiutian was also surprised, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Just when she was stunned, she was already dragged by the flower-faced badger with her arm, and the black mist rolled out of the snow-covered mountain.

The black stone pendant bluffed back Fei Tianjun and the other three with one blow, and a golden light flew down on Wenji's chest, hanging on the lanyard, the color was still black, but at this moment, it was the size of a dragon's eye, and it had doubled in size. In fact, Wenji inadvertently read out a word in the "Wenwu Seven Character Decision", and Wenwu Yan should read the Ying, showing his magical powers.

Wen Ji only cared about Yan Ling, at a loss, but he didn't notice the power of Wenwu Yan, let alone that it flew back again.

But the Hui maid and Wen Ji were both stunned in their eyes, and they came to Wen Ji's side for a while, but they saw Yan Ling frowning and closing her eyes, already injured.

The wise girl didn't want to mention the black stone pendant, and hurriedly came to check Yan Ling's pulse, but the pulse seemed to be a little faster, and it was no big deal.

So Huinu said: "Sister Yan Ling's injury is not a big deal, I think it is better to carry it into the temple first." ”

Wen Ji said that he was relieved, so he squatted down, put Yan Ling on his back, and slowly walked up the mountain road.

Huinu and Wen Ji were about to take a step, when they suddenly heard the phoenix nervously say, "Huh...... Why are the three monks missing?"

The wise girl looked around with apricot eyes, and sure enough, the three monks were missing, so she guessed: "It seems that it must be the monk in the temple, you should go back to the temple first, and we should go to the temple quickly." ”

"But......" Phoenix hesitated.

"But what?"

"But the Phoenix Feather Sword has been taken away by Nine Heavens, what should I do?"

"It doesn't matter. Didn't the white-eyed old Taoist once say: The one who can pull out the phoenix feather sword is its master, it seems that Jiutian is not only the master of the phoenix feather sword, but also your master. ”

"Ahh ”

"My sister must have her troubles, and she will see you in the future. The wise girl said indifferently, "Let's go, Feng Yu Sword recognizes the master, and it can't be lost." ”

"Eh, as long as the master doesn't blame the phoenix. The phoenix muttered, and then carefully took the antlers staff, followed the wise girl, and walked straight up the snow-covered mountain.