Chapter Eighty-Nine: Zhen Yuanzi

The donkey neighed angrily, and a burst of snow-white fire faintly appeared from its four hooves, raising its hooves and trampling towards the true immortal on the opposite side.

"Ice Flame!" Yang Mei was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, when I met a donkey, I actually used one of several extreme flames in this heaven and earth. It can be seen that this donkey's qualifications are very good, and it is the ice attribute that can use this ice flame.

The two True Immortal Realm monks were obviously a little jealous of this ice flame, and one of them said, "Demon Horn, you go around from the side, and we will attack from both sides." ”

When the monk named Demon Horn heard this, he nodded and walked towards the back of the donkey.

When the donkey saw it, his big eyes shrank obviously, and he attacked the monk in front of him with all his strength.

The ice flames burning above his hooves swelled violently, splitting into two lines and attacking the monk.

'Whoosh' 'Whoosh' The ice flame turned into two long arrows in the air and attacked the monk, who knew that the man had already prepared, a bead floated out and hung down a shred light curtain to firmly protect his body, allowing the ice flame to hit the thin barrier in front of him.

When the ice flame touched the barrier, there was a piercing sound, and when the monk saw this, the barrier instantly shone brightly, blocking the burning of the ice flame.

The ice flame disappeared after a while, and the look in the donkey's eyes dimmed.

The movements are no longer as agile as before, and they are much sluggish. After a while, several attacks hit the donkey's body again, and he fell to the ground with a grief.

He was panting heavily, and his big eyes looked at the two "laughing" monks with resentment.

I only heard the demon horn say: "Hmph, you stupid donkey dares to go against the king of my family, you don't offer spiritual roots every year, and you don't pay attention to Lingbao summoning you several times." The king said, "I will cook your donkey meat today." ”

When the donkey heard this, there was a look of despair in his eyes, and he could only roar angrily a few times to vent the anger and fear in his heart.

"Hehe, it's useless to call it now, the king of my family said that donkey meat is the best. Today I and the Demon Horn brothers want to have a good taste, haha"

When the demon horn heard this, he also cooperated with the "* laugh" a few times, and gathered a thunderbolt in his hand and suddenly hit the donkey lying on the ground.

When the donkey saw this, he closed his eyes in resignation and waited for death to come.

After a long time, I didn't feel a trace of pain. When he opened his big eyes, he saw a young monk in a white robe with a silver-white head (just like me, donkey thought) standing in front of him, playing with the thunder and lightning in his hands.

The donkey's eyes widened and stared blankly.

Looking at the young man holding the thunder and lightning in his hand, he felt that the back of the other party was so tall, so majestic, and the two monks on the opposite side were shocked at this time, although the palm thunder was not difficult to learn, but relying on the attack of the True Immortal Realm was not something that ordinary monks could take.

"Could it be that the other party is a golden immortal?"

With a squeeze of his hand, the thunder and lightning were extinguished. Walking in front of the donkey, a blue light fell on the donkey's body, instantly healing the donkey, and even the depleted mana had been completely replenished.

The charred black hairs all fell off, and the snow-white hairs grew again.

The donkey was extremely moved, and his big eyes looked at Yang Mei with watery eyes, and his eyes flashed with 'worship'.

Patting the big donkey on the head, he turned to the two monks and said, "You can get out." ”

When the two monks heard this, they instantly turned into a rainbow light and fled outside.

Yang Mei looked at it in a daze, originally thinking that the other party would come over to provoke him, but who knew that the other party would run away without saying a word. didn't even say anything ruthless, and the direct opening action was even more skillful.

He looked at the donkey in front of him and said, "I'm a little tired from coming out to wander the wilderness, I want you to be a foot force for a while, and when you want to leave, I will give you a chance." ”

When the donkey heard this, he came directly to Yang Mei and knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Yang Mei flicked a gorgeous blanket with his right hand and covered the donkey's body, took out a bell and hung it on the donkey's neck, straddled the donkey's back and said, "Xiaobai, come out!"

Donkey, no. Xiao Bai rolled his eyes when he heard this, he was very dissatisfied with this Xiao Bai's name, he snorted and walked slowly forward, walking among the mountains without driving the clouds.

The horizontal bones have not been refined, and they cannot speak human words.

Leaning on the donkey's back, drinking fairy wine, eating some spiritual fruits, throwing a few pieces in the donkey's mouth from time to time, knocking his eyes slightly, the sun shining on his body is very warm and comfortable. I don't know how many years of sleepiness I haven't seen, but at this time I came to my heart, closed my eyes and leaned on the donkey's back and fell asleep.

After a while, a slight snoring was heard.

When Xiaobai heard this, a layer of clouds rose under his feet, isolating the sound of hooves and the road to step on, wandering aimlessly among the mountains.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Mei woke up and felt that his Yuan Shen was unprecedentedly comfortable, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the saint realm had also increased slightly. In a good mood, he stretched his waist and patted Xiaobai who was sitting down.

An extremely pure creation qi flowed into Xiao Bai's body, and it circled around his body, refining the impurities in his body and combing the impure mana.

Xiaobai was in good spirits, and his cultivation in the Heavenly Immortal Realm had increased slightly.

At this time, Xiaobai heard Yang Mei on his back say some mysterious words, and the mana in his body actually followed the words in his body, and every time he operated a circle, the impurities in his body were removed, and the mana was refined at the same time.

Xiaobai's spirit was shocked, and he knew that Yang Mei intended to pass on some avenues to it. Concentrate on listening, and at the same time, the pace of your feet is getting faster and faster.

Just talk about it and listen to it, and time passes like this.

On this day, Yang Mei and they came to an immortal mountain, only to see that the mountain was towering, the peak of the immortal mountain was dangerous, the clouds and mist were steaming, and the aura was abundant and turned into smoke clouds floating in the mountains. In this group of mountains stands a Taoist temple, a cluster of pine fences, pavilions and pavilions looming! Move your footsteps, silently observe the sea of clouds and disillusionment, quietly look at the clouds on the horizon, casually come to a view, but see that there is a monument on the left side of the mountain gate, the tablet is engraved with ten Taoist cloud patterns and painted divine characters, it is "the blessed land of Wanshou Mountain, the cave of Wuzhuang". "There is a couplet on the door: Immortal Immortal Mansion, the same longevity Taoist family as the sky.

In the Wuzhuang Temple, a fairy wind Dao bone, a Taoist with a crane childish face is preaching and saying, and there are thirty-six people sitting in the audience who are fascinated by the Dao.

At this time, the sound of the Great Dao stopped abruptly, and all the disciples looked at the person who preached with doubt, and wondered in their hearts, "Why doesn't the teacher preach?" ”

I only listened to this person and said: "Qingfeng, Mingyue went to the backyard to beat nine ginseng fruits, and there are distinguished guests outside the mountain, and the teacher will personally welcome him." ”

After speaking, the Taoist walked quickly towards the outside of the Taoist temple, and when he opened the mountain gate, he saw a young man in a silver and white robe sitting on a donkey slowly coming towards the mountain gate.

The Taoist said loudly: "I don't know if the saint has missed the distance, and I hope that the saint will forgive his sins." ”

Yang Mei smiled slightly: "Daoyou don't need to be polite, I also have no intention of coming here, I heard that Zhenyuan Daoyou was the three thousand red dust guests of the Zixiao Palace, so I went to the Daoyou Mountain Gate to disturb it." After speaking, the person had already arrived in front of this town Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi said with a smile: "The saint can come, the poor road is full of joy, the saint please." ”

Yang Mei was not polite when he heard this, smiled slightly, and stepped into the Taoist temple.