Senior Brother Zhao, can it be him?" Zhou Ze looked at Zhao An with some hesitation, not knowing if the person in front of him was the old Taoist priest he was looking for.

"Almost, look at it again. Zhao An was also a little undecided, after all, everyone thought that they would see an old Taoist priest riding a deer, but how could he have thought that the white deer would run out halfway?

If it's really the old man in front of him, wouldn't it be that the sect will tell the hexagram?

On the other side, the old Taoist priest was rubbed by the white deer for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to push it away, and wanted to drive it away, but when he saw the white deer looking at him with wet eyes, his heart softened, and he said softly,

"You want to follow me?"

The white deer nodded humanely, his slender limbs opened, and he ran around the old Taoist priest in a circle, full of attachment.

The old Taoist priest was slightly puzzled, and sighed, "Things in the world are not without a fate, and it is fateful for you to meet me, since this is the case, the poor Dao will accept you." ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest gently stroked Bailu's forehead, and the Bailu suddenly quieted down, and a happy whisper came out of his mouth.

The old Taoist priest smiled, this white deer is flawless, extremely spiritual, and it is also endearing. The white deer licked the old Taoist's hand gently, and then his body was short, and he took the initiative to bend his forelimbs and motioned for the old Taoist to ride on him.

Zhao An, who watched this scene, was almost dumbfounded.

Like a spirit animal like a white deer, if you want to tame it, you have to go through a lot of tossing, and it seems that it takes the initiative to show favor to a mortal, but it is the first time you have seen it.

Zhou Ze and Han Da are okay, Zhao An has read several booklets on cultivating immortals and monsters that raise spirit pets before, and he has long been yearning for these spirit pets in his heart, and he is thinking about getting one to see.

But I didn't expect to see such a scene here today.

Although the old Taoist priest was not young, his skills were not clumsy, and although his movements were a little slow, he also sat on Bailu safely.

From a distance, the old Taoist priest was wearing a Taoist robe, his hair was fluttering, and he was riding a white deer, pure white and flawless, and he really looked like an immortal.

However, before the old Taoist priest could sit down, a fierce shout suddenly came from behind him, "Stop!"

This roar frightened the old Taoist priest and almost fell off the back of the white deer.

The old Taoist priest turned around in horror, but he met the direct eyes of Zhao An and the others, and one of them pinched his waist with one hand and pointed at himself with the other, it turned out to be Zhou Ze.

The old Taoist priest asked tentatively, "The three young heroes have something to do with the poor road?"

"Let me ask you, are you going to Qingyuan City?" Zhou Ze asked.

When the old Taoist priest heard this, his face changed slightly, and then as if he remembered something, he hurriedly got off Bailu's body, took out a crumpled silver ticket from the placket of his right hand, and handed it to Zhou Ze tremblingly, and said a little pitifully,

"The three kings, the poor road only has this silver ticket on his body, and I hope that the three kings will raise their noble hands and let the poor road go. ”

It seems that Zhao An and the three of them are regarded as robbers.

But it's no wonder that Zhou Ze and Han Da learned how to rob things before, and they were happy to learn, but now they can't help but be fierce as soon as they open their mouths, but they do have a bit of robbery.

Zhao An saw that the other party was obviously wrong, and was about to explain, but he didn't expect Zhou Ze's hand to pass in front of his eyes at a very fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, he snatched the old Taoist's silver ticket in his hand, and showed off to Zhao An excitedly,

"Look, Senior Brother Zhao, I have a silver ticket! I've seen a silver ticket for the first time!"

slapped Zhou Ze's head hard, Zhao An unceremoniously stuffed the silver ticket back into the old Taoist's hand, and said, "Old Taoist, we are not robbing, we are just ordered to wait for you here." ”

"Wait for me, Poor Dao doesn't know the three of you, what are you waiting for me?" The old Taoist priest glanced at Zhou Ze with some fear, obviously just frightened by the other party.

But before Zhao An could answer, Han Da on the side carried Zhou Ze to the old Taoist priest with a big hand, like carrying a little chicken, and said with a grin, "He is waiting for you here, and he wants to serve you as his own father." ”

As soon as these words came out, no matter how good the old Taoist priest was, he coughed a few times unnaturally, and said, "The three kings still don't want to take advantage of the poor Dao, in terms of age, the poor Dao is more than enough to be your grandfather, and I really dare not be my father." ”

"No, my mission is to send you to Qingyuan City safely, since I have seen you, I will definitely protect you along the way. Zhou Ze spoke seriously.

"Mission?" the old Taoist frowned slightly, and said, "Who sent you the task, who are you, you should always tell me, right?"

"You shouldn't ask, don't ask. Han Da was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old Taoist, so without saying a word, he picked up the old Taoist priest and put it on Bailu's back, and said,

"In a word, you old Taoist priest has gone to shit luck, and the three of us will personally protect you, cough ...... Phew, enough for you to blow to death!"

……

On a sunny afternoon, the sound of cicadas chirps through the trees, and a breeze blows in front of you.

Zhou Ze had never gone down the mountain, walking on the road at this time, looking left and right from time to time, a pair of eyes couldn't see enough to look around, while Han Da was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, half-squinting his eyes, looking lazy, walking without a pair.

"This king, Poor Dao really doesn't need any protection, besides, I've really lived enough at this age, even if I die on the road, it's fate, don't take it seriously. ”

The old Taoist priest on Bailu talked hard all the way, trying all kinds of rhetoric to persuade the three of them to leave, but his mouth was about to be worn out, then Zhou Ze and Han Da just ignored him completely, although Zhao An could say a few words to him, he also looked like he didn't eat at all.

"Dao Chief, we are really here to protect you, and when you arrive at Qingyuan City safely, we will leave. Zhao An explained according to his temperament.

"But......" The old Taoist priest was about to continue to say something, but behind him, Han Da looked impatient, kicked Zhou Ze, and scolded,

"Let your father stop the ink, the annoying old man has a headache along the way. ”

Zhou Ze was caught off guard, and stumbled to the old Taoist's side. When the old Taoist priest saw Zhou Ze, he instantly closed his mouth, and didn't dare to say a word, as if he was afraid of him.

"But what?" Zhou Ze barely stood firm, and then asked after what the old Taoist priest hadn't finished saying just now.

The old Taoist priest hid his panicked expression, looked around, and suddenly said, "I've been in a hurry, Poor Dao is a little tired, and I want to rest for a while." ”

"Tired, it's only been less than two hours, you're tired?" Zhou Ze asked.

"The old Taoist is already old, so naturally he can't compare with us, so let's rest for a while. Zhao An said softly.

Don't say that this old Taoist priest, if you change this matter to yourself, suddenly three strangers pop up and say that you want to protect yourself, I'm afraid you have to weigh it.

At that moment, the three of them found a cool and flat place, and let the old Taoist priest sit down and rest, while the white deer obediently ate the blades of grass on the side, and then knelt on the ground, put his head on the old Taoist's lap, and seemed to be sleeping with his eyes closed.

"This little brute is quite worry-free. Han Da touched his chin, looked at the white deer and muttered to himself.

Although the three of them didn't say it on the surface, they were really jealous of the old Taoist priest in their hearts.

The spiritual pet that the three disciples of the inner sect of the Yunhai Sect did not have, actually recognized a mortal as the master in front of the three of them, which really made people's hearts angry, and even Zhao An sighed all the way.

"Let's not talk about anything else, this old guy is born with a spirit body, if he can refine his physical body into a living corpse puppet, he will eventually become an existence comparable to the corpse king, and the future of this road can be imagined. Han Da rarely spoke in a serious manner.

"We took him and Bailu with us, as if we were holding the treasure above our heads to attract thieves, and we had to think of a way. ”

Zhao An glanced at Han Da, "Senior Brother Han, I remember that you have always loved to fight, why don't you fight now, but worry about others?"

Han Da spat and said, "Lao Tzu never involves irrelevant people in fights, if there is no old Taoist, Lao Tzu wishes that those evil cultivators would have a few more." ”

The old Taoist priest sat aside, looking at Zhao An and the others not far away, muttering something while staring at him, and his face was even more ugly.

"I have some ways to do this, I will have a kind of talisman that conceals the aura and form, as long as I draw it on the old Taoist priest, maybe I can cover his spiritual body. It's just that when I draw this talisman, I need the other party's full cooperation, and I can't have a trace of struggle, otherwise my efforts will be wasted. Zhou Ze said seriously, and then looked at the old Taoist priest with a nervous face, there was no way to say,

"But look at him like that, he will never let me draw the talisman. ”

"It's not easy. ”

Han Da sneered, strode over, and said condescendingly, "Old Taoist, didn't you just say that you were tired? Lao Tzu will help you, you can sleep for a while." ”

As he spoke, Han Da didn't wait for the other party to react, and directly struck the knife, and the old Taoist priest's eyes turned black when he landed, and his body fell straight to the side.

"Aang!"

When the white deer saw the old Taoist priest fainting, he jumped up from the spot, his tall and handsome body blocked in front of the old Taoist priest, making a defensive posture, and looking loyal to protect the lord.

But the next moment, the white deer suddenly lightened, and a green round shield appeared around him at some point, trapping it firmly, and his entire body slowly rose into the air with the shield, completely unable to break free.

"Your control over your spiritual power is truly terrifying. Han Da looked at the circular shield made up of countless small wind blades and opened his mouth.

Zhao An smiled slightly, raised his right hand in the air, palms up, and his five fingers kept moving and pinching, as if he was controlling the strength of the wind shield, for fear that the white deer would be accidentally injured by the wind blade under the chaos of the white deer.