There was a constant roar in the great array, and twenty-eight constellations loomed in the great array of the four divine beasts, which cooperated seamlessly with each other, trapping the black shadow to death. As time passed, the voice in the formation became smaller and smaller, and Wu Zhong really couldn't withstand this powerful consumption, his face was already pale, if he wasn't worried about the black shadow counterattack, he would have been unable to support it.

He reluctantly cast a spell and removed the large array. After the smoke passed, there was nothing inside, and the powerful black shadow was devoured by the four divine beasts, and the person died, and the body was swallowed by the white tiger in one bite, which became a meal in the belly.

Wu Zhong put away the array flag, used the last trace of strength to run the Xuanwu Banner to protect himself, and looked for a lonely island to slowly fall. I'm afraid I won't be able to go back today, so I have to take a good rest. The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sunlight finally broke through the obstacle and shone on the earth again, bringing a trace of warmth to Wu Zhong.

Wu Zhong took the pill, sat cross-legged, and his body was running around the sky, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in nature and recovering himself.

Time passed quickly, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already night. The moon hangs high, the starry sky is dotted, the sea blows a cool breeze, the stars are dotted in the distance, and the occasional boat sails by, leaving a roar.

At this time, Wu Zhong recovered most of the time, but he also sighed a little in his heart. He still didn't know the name of the person who came, let alone who sent it, but the left was just those two, and he couldn't imagine the others.

The gathering of the four divine beast arrays again was very gratifying for him, but the powerful consumption gave him a headache. Originally, in the mysterious meridian that had been in his body, the mana was as vast as the sea, but for some reason, it couldn't be mobilized, as if it was just stored in his own body. Entering the enemy against others, the "Immortal Travel Map" and the later Four Divine Beasts Great Array, if it weren't for the strong meridians and the stronger mana than others, I am afraid that the one who died in the end would be himself. He thought that the man had said that he would let him see the true master of the mid-stage transformation of the gods, and if that was the case, it would be unpredictable whether the martial arts competition on this trip would be won or lost.

In addition to the surprise of the Four Divine Beasts, the accident of "The Journey of the Immortals" shocked him even more. Huang Quan fell from the sky, and a big dry bone hand directly took the opponent away. Such a powerful Fatu is not something that Changchunzi can refine at all. All of them really need to be scrutinized. However, it is certain that this thing can only be used as the last life-saving magic weapon, and if it is used in ordinary times, it is only afraid that it will cause fire.

He slowly got up, the Nine Dragons Sword turning into a belt wrapped around his waist, and the green dragon wrapped around his wrist as usual. As far as he could see, it was pitch black, and the outline of the land could no longer be seen. But he knew that was the way he was heading home.

This is the first time he has the idea of going home, this home is really precious to him, but it is not the Lanling Xiao family, but at the foot of Mount Tai, there is no name of the broken Taoist temple.

Early in the morning of the second day, the Taoist temple called as usual, and an old man with a broom, standing at the door looking at the rising sun, lit the first cigarette of the day. The smoke that comes out of the corners of the mouth forms a circle, slowly rising, and finally drifting away. The old man looked at the ring and smiled.

"There's a distinguished guest here today!"

After cleaning, the three Taoist ancestors who were high above were incense, and the old man still lay on the chaise longue he had set up next to the stone table, but now that the weather was cold, the old man covered himself with a thick quilt. The sun spilled into the courtyard and shone on the body, and an irreplaceable warmth slowly flowed through the body.

At this time, there are gradually more tourists outside, some up the mountain and some down the mountain. The merchants on both sides shouted vigorously, trying to attract the attention of tourists and increase their income today.

At this moment, a figure appeared at the foot of the mountain, he was wearing a long blue robe, a gorgeous belt around his waist, and two sachets hanging on the side, typical of an ancient person. Coupled with his long hair tied like ink on the top of his head, and his handsome face, it attracts tourists. It's so pleasing to the eye, and it suddenly makes for a good start to today.

Wu Zhong had long been accustomed to the eyes of these people and did not hide it too much. He passed by the vendor, said hello to the fat aunt on the side, and returned to the Taoist temple.

Although the Taoist temple is still the same as before, it has been cleaned up by the old man. When Wu Zhong came in, the old man was still listening to his Peking Opera leisurely, and when he heard someone walk in and opened his eyes, Wu Zhong was already sitting on the stone bench.

"How is the old man doing?"

The old man squinted at Wu Zhong, and then he recognized that this person was his owner, and quickly got up and said with a smile: "It's all good, it's all good." I don't say a word when I come back, I'm ready to prepare. ”

Wu Zhong smiled and said, "Where do you need to prepare something, I'll stay for two days and I'm leaving, just come back and have a look." See how you're living, see how the Taoist temple is. ”

The old man got up and poured a cup of tea for Wu Zhong: "It's cold, drink some water." Then he sat down on the recliner again, "Don't worry, I'm here, everything will be fine, there will be no problems." ”

Wu Zhong took the hot tea, and through the teacup, the temperature inside passed into his hands, slowly flowing all over his body.

"It's okay. ”

Afterwards, the two of them drank tea separately, and there was a radio in the middle, listening to the babbling Peking Opera inside.

Before they knew it, it was already noon, and the two of them had barely said anything since they finished talking in the morning. But even so, Wu Zhong did not feel bored, but very comfortable.

"You wait here, I'll go down and buy some food, and I'll make you something delicious at noon." The old man said with a smile, as if the person who came back was not his owner, but his grandson.

"Good. Wu Zhong replied with a smile.

Looking at the figure of the old man leaving, I couldn't help but think of the old man Yao Qigui from the previous Luoguo, I don't know how he is now, whether he is still wandering.

At noon, the sun shines on the earth, making passers-by feel a little hot. Wu Zhong lay on the chaise longue, swaying, feeling a moment of comfort. At this moment, a figure walked in.

"Excuse me, anyone?"

Wu Zhong slowly got up and looked, and immediately laughed, it turned out that this was none other than the two little girls Xu Ting and Xu Lili he met when he had just entered the cultivation path.

Today, Xu Lili suddenly had a whim and wanted to come back to incense, so she pulled Xu Ting back, saying that she was vow. In fact, the two had already made a vow, but Wu Zhong was not there at that time. And coming over today, in addition to the momentary temperament, Xu Lili also wanted to try her luck and see if she could meet that little fairy.

This little immortal is Wu Zhong.

So when the two of them saw Wu Zhong, not to mention how happy they were.

"Little fairy, you are really here!" Xu Lili said with a smile on her friend Xu Ting's side.

Wu Zhong looked at the two of them, smiled and nodded: "I didn't expect it to be you." Why, what difficulties are you experiencing?"

Xu Lili hurriedly shook her head: "Just come over to Shangzhu Xiang, and by the way, see if the little fairy is there." After all, such a handsome little brother, it's a pity not to take two more looks. ”

Wu Zhong was a little shy when he said this, and even Xu Ting kept gently tugging Xu Lili's sleeve to remind her to pay attention to proportion, obviously, all this was useless.

"Are you going to leave, little fairy, how long are you going to be here, where are you going, what are you going to do?"

This series of questions made Wu Zhong dizzy, and he was really not good at dealing with such overheated questions. But this little beauty didn't feel anything wrong at all, and still kept asking. In the end, Wu Zhong had no choice but to look at Xu Ting for help, Xu Ting chuckled, and finally spoke.

"Aren't you here to offer incense? Don't waste time. ”

"Yes, I'm here to incense. It seemed that Xu Lili remembered the purpose of coming here today, but she looked at Xu Ting as if reproachfully, and glared at her secretly. And Xu Ting has long been accustomed to Xu Lili's temper, so naturally she doesn't care. Wu Zhong, who was standing on the side, saw everything in his eyes and chuckled in his heart.

The two of them had incense, and Wu Zhong also knelt down to worship Sanqing after the two. Seeing Sanqing again, it is really a vicissitudes of life, everything is different. However, these three high-ranking Dao Ancestors are still like this, and they have not been affected in the slightest.

The two of them paused for a moment, then turned to leave. Although Xu Lili was unwilling, she also saw that the little fairy in her heart was a little restrained, and finally asked for WeChat, so she had to leave the Taoist temple.

Not long after, Wu Zhong received two requests for friendship, one was Xu Lili, and the other turned out to be Xu Ting.

When the old man came back, he carried a lot of things, and he couldn't wait to move the vegetable market back, and the heavy meat and vegetables even made him a little unable to straighten his waist, which showed how heavy it was. But the old man still looked happy, and did not feel tired at all.

Wu Zhong is not a real bidder, and the old man has no taboos, although it is not appropriate to drink alcohol in the Taoist temple, but even if Sanqing sees this, he will relax one or two.

One old and one young, there are not many words to talk, but they are very happy, usually the old man speaks, Wu Zhong listens carefully on the side, and says a few words from time to time. The two of them actually ate from noon to evening, although the old man's alcohol consumption was good, but after all, he was already old, if it wasn't for Wu Zhong's secret intervention with mana, the old man would have been drunk and fell asleep. But even so, the old man lost his spirit, waved his hand, and went back to the room to rest with Wu Zhong's support.

Wu Zhong put away the dishes and chopsticks, took out the shabby futon, and sat in front of the statue of Sanqing to meditate. Xu was drunk and fell asleep.

In his sleep, he met his long-lost mother, and there was a man by his side, who should be his father. Mom and Dad sat next to him, and the three of them talked happily. Mom is so Wenrong, although Dad is serious, he can feel the love from the bottom of his heart. The feeling was both real and unreal, and he couldn't help himself from it. Yes, he knew that it was all a dream, and it was just a dream. And this dream was finally shattered by a sentence, and everything disappeared.

"When did such a master come to Tarzan?