The mysterious teleportation Zhao Lingzhu didn't know if there was an abnormality, and Zhao Lingzhu also lost his grasp of time between the spatial transformations, confused and unconscious, not only because the means of teleportation were not as good as the mysterious space or the star mansion, anyway, Zhao Lingzhu was unspeakably uncomfortable, even if he already had a strength comparable to that of a half-immortal or even higher, Zhao Lingzhu was still difficult to pass.

"Are there a lot of puppets? It's all my means, only this one isn't, it's still a celestial-level ...... It's not all rubbish! Hum! ”

Finally, after hearing a whispered murmur and the stunned shouts of the puppet army, accompanied by the sound of something shattering, Zhao Lingzhu could no longer control himself and lost consciousness.

"Uncle Li......" Zhao Lingzhu heard such a voice in a daze, a little familiar, like where he had seen the owner of the voice, but at this time this voice was obviously extremely sad, and Uncle Li who shouted in his mouth didn't know who it was, but he thought it should be a very important person.

This was Zhao Lingzhu's first thought, but soon, Zhao Lingzhu recalled what happened, where is he now? And what was the sound you heard before you fell unconscious? Forces...... Where did it go?

"Yo~ I didn't expect a little doll in the Purple Mansion period to come in, the four of you, really play the scorpion tiger's bullshit like this, even a little guy in the Purple Mansion can't deal with it, you must know that this is also the player's hole card, if it weren't for the fact that there was nothing to do, he would never teleport people to this ghost place...... "A frivolous voice came, I don't know who it was.

Zhao Lingzhu struggled for a while, felt the pain in his body, obviously a few bones were broken, and Zhenyuan was also one out of ten, he was seriously injured, and he hadn't been so miserable for a long time. It's not good, I am seriously injured, and I am not familiar with life, and I don't have the most basic self-protection ability, which is really uncomfortable. Touched a carry-on three Dao talismans, this is Zhao Lingzhu's reliance at this time, if in the past, the puppet army would have already been supported aside, where is the turn to get Zhao Lingzhu to be so frightened, at this time the puppet army did not make a sound, obviously he also encountered something wrong when teleporting.

Zhao Lingzhu stepped up the use of his own qi and blood, Zhenyuan's recovery was not in a hurry, at least he recovered from the injury of his bones, at least it would no longer affect his movements, and he could observe the surroundings. Just then, another voice spoke, and footsteps rang out, apparently coming towards them.

The person who came ignored the frivolous monk just now, but said gently towards Zhao Lingzhu: "Little Daoyou is really strong, poetry?" That's right, your strength is not lower than mine, and none of the four of us have been forced to do this by you, you are really a genius. The tone of the person who came was quite joking, but he was not in a high mood when he thought about it, so although he spoke gently, there was a kind of sadness mixed in with it, and the purpose was naturally to comfort Zhao Lingzhu and let him not be nervous.

Hearing this, Zhao Lingzhu immediately remembered who this person was, wasn't it the Qingmu monk among the three aliens he met in Lizhan? And the voice of "Uncle Li" in a sad voice, the master is not the white-clothed monk who stopped him from fighting him. I didn't expect them to be here, and even the reason Zhao Lingzhu had already guessed seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

After a while, Zhao Lingzhu recovered from his physical injuries, immediately sat up, looked at the surrounding environment, and found that he was in a large hall that seemed to be dedicated to someone, and what was enshrined was a seemingly simple wooden figure. In the main hall, including Zhao Lingzhu, there were a total of six monks, three "strangers" and white-clothed monks, a black long-haired young monk, and Zhao Lingzhu himself. The Qingmu monk was squatting beside him, and then he saw that he was lying on top of a flat spread robe, obviously someone moved his unconscious self here, and he didn't know it, and he once fell into such a situation, which really made Zhao Lingzhu afraid for a while.

Seeing that Zhao Lingzhu found the Dao robe under him, the Qingmu monk chuckled lightly and said, "This is all made by that Daoist, and the Dao robe is still that Daoist's." His gaze was directed at the black-haired monk.

Zhao Lingzhu quickly got up when he heard this, put away his robe, and saluted the monk: "Thank you seniors." ”

The monk didn't care when he saw it, he took the robe and put it on his body, and said, "Don't tight, don't tight." "Obviously a straightforward person.

Zhao Lingzhu looked at the other three again, two of them, including the ragged old man and the middle-aged man of Huang Qi, all bowed their heads and signaled to Zhao Lingzhu, only the white-clothed monk was stunned, holding something in his arms, still muttering to himself. Zhao Lingzhu looked at the Qingmu monk beside him in confusion, and the Qingmu monk shook his head, motioned for them all to come over, and told their respective experiences......

After a long time, they shared their experiences, and they were all embarrassed, although the stories were different, but the reasons for embarking on the Scorpion Tiger were the same, they were all looking for revenge.

The first is Zhao Lingzhu, his story is told 1510, so that they feel admiration for Zhao Lingzhu to have such a chivalrous heart at a young age, and they are surprised that Zhao Lingzhu is such a genius, if it weren't for Zhao Lingzhu who led away most of the scorpion tigers and half-immortals, I can't say that the four of them will have a lot of accidents, among which the black-haired monk is the most emotional, and directly asked how the monk who traveled with Zhao Lingzhu is, after learning that only Zhao Lingzhu and the girl "Yun Ku" survived, he couldn't help but scold.

As for the black-haired monk himself, it is simpler, he once had a younger brother, who is also a young genius, although the age difference between the two is very large, but the relationship is really good, the younger brother came out to practice, but was killed by the scorpion tiger, the black-haired monk naturally had a lot of suspicions, and finally traced all the way to the scorpion tiger according to the clues, and naturally came to the door to seek revenge, originally thought that he was a monk in the late stage of the earth immortal, of course it would be very smooth, but he didn't expect that he would overturn in the gutter and be teleported here, and he was trapped for decades.

"I'm Suo Qing, dare to ask the little Taoist friend?"

Zhao Lingzhu was quite hesitant, and he wanted to say that it was a "spirit sword" out of vigilance, but the other party's heart was obvious, if he was so suspicious, he would not be able to go, and after hesitating for a moment, he said calmly: "There is no road number, the elder is named Zhao Lingzhu, and I have seen several seniors." ”

"In the lower strain." This is the Aome monk.

"Poor road flowers for a hundred miles" This is the old name Huazi.

"Poor Dao Thunder Judgment" This is a middle-aged monk.

After getting to know each other, they continued to tell the story of the four people with the most twists and turns. It turns out that the six people have the longest feud with these four monks, the four of them are friends of the same villagers who knew each other when they were lowly in cultivation, born in the Xiuzhen family, the relationship between several families is the best, among them, the white-clothed monk's family is the lowest, once suddenly changed dramatically, only a very small number of clansmen remained, the leader is the "uncle", fortunately, "uncle" is an earth immortal, if not, it can't protect the huge family business and the rest of the clan, the white-clothed monk who lost his parents in the chaos? and Uncle Li's dependence, needless to say, is almost the only relationship between each other.

But the story happened after that, many years have passed, the town where they used to be located is next to the mountain forest where the demon beasts are rampant, for some reason the demon beasts actually rioted, a forbearant earth immortal level demon clan in the mountains and forests was not afraid of the strong man of the human race came to the table, and launched an attack on the city of the human race, and the monk who had never had such an experience couldn't help but mess up, and suffered heavy losses at the beginning, but fortunately, the leaders of several major families stood up in time, The ancestors of each family were invited out and all the monks were called together to resist the attacking demon beasts, and at their own expense, they escaped with resources for these monks to fight.

The major families have rich backgrounds, and they can fully supply the consumption of these monks, but the monks' battles not only need the supply of elixir, but also the magic weapon, the reserve of the magic weapon is insufficient, and several battles are even more lost, the refiner in the magic weapon workshop in the city is either killed in battle or fled, and the only remaining craftsman is not enough to support it.

This monk was treated as a guest by many earth immortal ancestors, although he was only a half-immortal, but the means he showed were indeed extremely amazing, and he was regarded as a peer, and even a close friend, poetry? The four monks are going to give him the rites of discipleship, and this person is the current head of the Scorpion Tiger, a monk named Hu Xie!