This voice is so familiar!

Cheng Yanjin increased the strength in his hand: "You say, who are you?"

The man's shoulders were buckled for a while, and he was guilty of slandering, obviously I asked who you were first, okay! Why are they all reversed now!

However, the man had to bow his head under the eaves, and he replied bitterly: "I am a disciple of the Tang Dynasty, where are you a thief?"

Cheng bit Jin's eyelids and jumped, this guy is a disciple of the Tang Dynasty Mansion!

After carefully thinking about the tone and tone of his speech, Cheng Yanjin suddenly realized, hurriedly let go of his hand, and patted the small body bones: "Swordsman, Master didn't hurt you, right?"

Master, the swordsman approached the face of the person in front of him, and after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but gasp: "Master, Master, why are you!"

This is terrible, just now he reprimanded the master for being a thief! The corners of the swordsman's mouth twitched reluctantly, and he pulled out a very unnatural smile. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This kid ......" Cheng Yanjin thought that he was so frightened by the good apprentice he taught by himself just now that he went directly to the tree without saying a word, and there was no place for this old face.

Besides, there is such a majestic person standing beside the swordsman who looks like he is not small.

"I don't know who this is?" Cheng Yanjin had a hunch, this person must not be simple.

"Ah!" the swordsman hurriedly introduced the King of Jizo, leaving all the things just now behind: "This is the master of the Netherworld, the King of Jizo!"

King Jizo! I didn't expect the swordsman to move so fast!"Well done, worthy of my most proud protégé!" Cheng Yanjin praised without hesitation.

The swordsman scratched his head and was embarrassed: "Master, if you let your senior brother hear this, you should be jealous of me." ”

Cheng Yanjin was coaxed into laughter: "It's not a lover, what kind of jealousy." This stupid boy. ”

Cheng Biting Jin praised and smiled, and suddenly realized that he hadn't taken the initiative to say hello to the King of Jizo! Hurriedly stretched out his wide palm covered with calluses: "I am the master of the swordsman, Cheng Biting Jin." ”

King Jizo smiled slightly, and also stretched out his hand to shake it as a sign of respect.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, they were both top old-timers in the Three Realms. The swordsman watched silently from the sidelines, not daring to interrupt at will.

Until...... The swordsman was excited, and he pulled Jin's arm and asked, "Where is Brother Ange?"

When the group was first arranged, he clearly remembered that Master and An Ge were in charge of finding the location of Kunlun Mountain together! Why was it that in just a few days, he couldn't find An Ge's shadow.

Cheng Yanjin patted his head when he heard this: "Oh, if you don't say it, you almost forgot about it." When he jumped down, he fell into a tree.

But also, this kid is very dexterous, although he is usually silent, so he will not be so dull today.

"Little brother, come down!" Cheng Yanjin waved his hands below: "It's all your own people." ”

The branches moved, a few leaves slowly fell, and a figure swirled and flew down from above.

Cheng bit Jin and they spoke, and An Ge sat up on the tree again. Hearing someone calling him, he had to stop the practice.

"Swordsman, you found ......" An Ge glanced at the King of Jizo beside the swordsman.

A long-lost heat in his heart beat again, banging, this is the Jizo King who he has been most trying to find for a long time, who is responsible for the power of the soul of the Three Realms!

An Ge stepped forward, but he didn't even say a polite greeting: "King Jizo, do you know a woman named Qianxue, a female ghost!"

As soon as the words came out, An Ge suddenly thought of the news he got from the bone elf: "You, have you ever seen Red Sleeves?" Yes, she is not called Qianxue now, she is called Red Sleeves.

"It's ......" Ange wanted to say as much as possible about the characteristics of the red sleeves, so that it would be beneficial for the Jizo King to recall.

The swordsman put his hand on An Ge's shoulder and squeezed it hard: "Now is not the time to talk about this. ”

An Ge had waited so long, how could he give up this great opportunity. He dodged, and the swordsman's hand hung in the air.

"There are three thousand underworlds and tens of thousands of disciples. I don't know who this son is talking about. "King Jizo doesn't drag his feet and tells the truth directly.

However, this truth is too hurtful. An Ge took a few steps back, and stood where he had just fallen to the ground, feeling uncomfortable alone.

The swordsman looked at this scene with a little embarrassment, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Master, the predecessor of the King of Jizo knows the location of Kunlun Mountain. Why don't we rest for the night today, and talk about it tomorrow. ”

After tossing and turning for so long in the middle of the night, if you don't rest and sleep, the sky will be dawn.

Cheng Yanjin looked up at the sky, it was indeed not early. When the sky falls, you have to sleep beautifully.

What's more, the sky hasn't fallen yet!

Cheng Yanjin came out of a place by himself and yawned: "You guys should go to bed early!" As soon as he finished speaking, he fell asleep alone.

The swordsman smiled embarrassedly at the Jizo King: "My master, maybe, maybe he is really a little tired!"

This master, it's okay if he doesn't have a proper shape in normal times, why is he still like this today. The swordsman is angry and funny.

For a night, everyone did not speak again, and soon fell asleep.

Except for An Ge and King Jizo, in fact, only Cheng Biting Jin's master and apprentice snored louder than the other.

King Jizo has long been accustomed to cultivation, and sleeping is just a replenishment of his spirit for him, and it is completely dispensable.

On the other hand, An Ge is full of sorrow and doesn't know how to solve it.

The situation of the people was different, but they all survived the night.

The sky had just dawned, and the swordsman was sleepy, opening his mouth wide, and his saliva was about to flow down.

"Wake up!" Cheng Yanjin patted his apprentice's cheek with disgust. I slept like a dead pig, and I couldn't wake up when I screamed.

The golden sunlight covered the land, and the group of four soon entered the legendary Kunlun Mountains.

Victory is in sight, and the swordsman is in high spirits.

He dug into the pocket sewn into his shirt and pulled out a bright yellow talisman paper from inside.

The paper is not hard or soft, not rough or slippery, and it is perfect for making charms. The cinnabar on it is painted as a strange way, round by circle, one by one, although I can't understand it, but it always feels very mysterious. There must be a wealth of spiritual power in it.

This is what Xiaoyaosheng specially left for the swordsman before leaving. The disciples of the Avatar Temple generally use this kind of talisman to transmit messages.

The swordsman tucked the charm between his fingers and recited the mantra that had been taught beforehand.

Suddenly, the rune paper caught fire, and the flames glowed red, dyeing all of the swordsman's face red. But the swordsman didn't feel the heat at all.

If it's really a spiritual fire, it won't burn the caster. The swordsman saw it in his eyes, and secretly wondered in his heart.

"Haste as a law!" the swordsman mixed the mantra into the message he wanted to convey and burned it. In this way, Xiaoyaosheng will be able to get the news and rush over to meet him as soon as possible.

Speaking of this mantra "Hurry as a law", the swordsman is confused. Xiaoyaosheng is a disciple of Buddhism, how can there be a Taoist mantra?