According to the Baidu map, from the foot of Longjiaofeng where Zhang Yi is located to Beidao Village, it is at least nearly 90 kilometers away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, it was such a journey that even took an hour and a half to drive, but it was rushed to the scene within five minutes by the perverted guy of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle!

In this case, Zhang Yi's neat and handsome hairstyle on the top of his head naturally could not escape the doom and turned into a messy chicken nest.

As soon as he landed, Zhang Yi couldn't wait to ask curiously at the golden-winged Dapeng eagle that was changing into a human form.

"Little carving, there's one thing I've always been curious about. If you play to the extreme, how perverted can you go? ”

The Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle has always used his earth-shattering flying skills as a proud capital, and when he heard Zhang Yi's curious tone at this moment, he became complacent.

"Actually, this question has been asked to me by many immortals. Kunpeng spreads its wings for 90,000 miles, this must be known to the owner, right? But the strength of the power of the bloodline is far from being understood. Don't look at the same ancient divine bird, the phoenix's ability to fly into the sky is far worse than mine. The Hot Wheels under Nezha's feet are transformed by Qingluan and Fire Phoenix, although they claim to travel thousands of miles a day, but their real speed can only barely reach more than 800 miles. And I, if I play to the extreme, I am afraid that the thunder and lightning from the sky will be difficult to catch up......"

The thunder and lightning from the sky are hard to catch!

I'll rub it!

It's just going against the rhythm of the sky!

"By the way, then again, didn't you just say that the stinky Taoist priest was hiding in a deserted temple? Without further ado, let's strike while the iron is hot, kill him directly where he is, and then teach him a good lesson. ”

"Little Diao, with the map currently displayed on my phone, we can find this place at most. As for where the deserted temple is, it depends on your magical powers of divination and detection......"

Speaking of this, Zhang Yi deliberately pretended to be melancholy and embarrassed, and threw a pitiful look at the golden-winged Dapeng eagle.

"What's so difficult about this, since it is the master's request, then the little carving is naturally obligatory."

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle was accustomed to Zhang Yikeng, so he simply acquiesced to the master's work habits, and after sighing in his heart, he quickly agreed with his eyebrows.

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"The location of the deserted temple should be to go straight for a mile here, and after seeing a dead poplar tree, then walk towards a gravel path to the end......"

The cultivation of the mana of the Golden-winged Dapeng Eagle was far beyond Zhang Yi's imagination, and he thought that finding the location of the deserted temple would require some complicated spell casting process, but he never thought that it just closed its eyes, recited the spell silently for more than ten seconds, and soon spit out the specific walking information in one breath.

This miraculous trick really made Zhang Yi a little envious, jealous and hateful.

If he can reach this point, then he doesn't have to start a business in the future, just sitting on the street and setting up a fortune-telling stall, I'm afraid he can make a lot of money all year round.

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In fact, it is more appropriate to say that it is a deserted temple, but rather a dilapidated and abandoned city god temple.

The collapsed and broken eaves of the roof, the decadent scene of cobwebs hanging everywhere in the corners of the walls, and the black lacquered pillars on the temple door that shed patent leather, completely brought the strange and mysterious atmosphere to the extreme.

"In the three worlds, it is up to you to accumulate good and do evil; Throughout the ages, who has been let go of the underworld. ”

As Zhang Yi's gaze gradually moved closer, two slender couplets hanging on the left and right of the temple door were reflected in his pupils.

If you look closely, the gloomy appearance of the two ghosts in the weedy hall is clearly visible, and the dark and shiny iron chains emit a terrifying light. With a crimson tongue, white teeth, and a hideous face, it is truly terrifying and majestic.

In the center of the main hall stands the statues of the ten halls of Yama, including the king of Yama, each of which is lifelike, with a variety of serious expressions.

Even in broad daylight, Zhang Yi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when he saw it.

"Liu Haixian, your grandfather Zhang Yi is standing outside the hall now, if you have the ability, you can get out and use your evil magic to harm me......"

In order to embolden himself and at the same time respond to the curious gaze of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, Zhang Yi chose a way of shouting and demonstrating.

What he didn't expect was that less than a minute after this high-pitched voice shouted, a ragged shirt stained with urine and commotion quickly flew out from the temple gate.

It seems that someone deliberately aimed at Zhang Yi's location, so that he would end up in a diaper.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, why don't you come in and fight with grandpa? Are you Zhang Yi? Sure enough, he looks like a damn good! I don't know how you found this place, but I certainly have something to do with the helper standing next to you! ”

Not long after, an old man with gray hair who was mentally abnormal gritted his teeth and came out from behind the statue of Bai Impermanence.

With a wrinkled goosebump face and dull cloudy eyes, it is really difficult for people to associate him with the identity of the head of the Maoshan faction.

"Hmph, so you're that damn ghost Taoist! How good can it be to teach two old miscellaneous hairs with bad intentions? To tell you the truth, Lao Tzu has found the white snake spirit that you bewitched...... What's the matter for you to come to Lao Tzu, what kind of ability is it to deal with a weak woman? The head of Maoshan who is also TM, you don't even have the qualifications to be a man! ”

Zhang Yi's scolding was really hearty, and he felt like pointing at the country and scolding Fang Xuan. After scolding, he showed Liu Haixian a posture that did not show weakness.

"You...... Hmph, the old man doesn't have the same knowledge as a little mongrel. If you want to take Lao Tzu's life, you can come to this Yama temple to send him to death! Either you die or I die today! It's just a pity for the lives of my two apprentices......"

When Liu Haixian scolded Zhang Yi, his strength seemed to return to his body. But when it came to the two apprentices, there was a bit of sadness and loneliness in his gritted teeth.

"Needless to say, if you have any moves, you just have to use them against your grandfather...... The Taoist sect sent you scum, which is really a shame for the old man. Thinking of you and me, I have a fate with the Daomen, don't worry, I will leave you a whole corpse ......"

Zhang Yi's anger towards Liu Haixian had now reached an unprecedented commanding height, and if it weren't for the fact that there might be some traps in the temple gate, he would have rushed forward to beat up the bad old man and clean up the portal. At this moment, seeing that the old man had made a mistake and was not ashamed, he suddenly couldn't contain the anger in his heart and quickly fought back.

"Hehe, if you have the ability, come on......"

In the blink of an eye, the door of the desolate hall returned to its previous calm and desertion, and the thin old figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only an eerie voice echoing in place......