Those ghosts didn't pay attention to Zuo Zhonglang at all, and the hissing voice suddenly became sharper, and a round invisible wave of qi hit the wall of sword qi that he had erected, and the fiery red qi wall was shaken and shaky, and it was about to stop and rush into the valley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Stay over there."

The injured man quickly took a quick look at Kotani's surroundings and pointed in one direction to his companion. The peaks in that direction are gentle, the mountains are full of green grass, and there are no dense forests or anything like that, so it seems to be safer than the other directions.

"This way."

At this time, a somewhat immature voice sounded among the crowd, and it turned out that the person who was protected in the middle spoke up. This person is just a frivolous young man, and his cultivation is at the peak of the first realm, although his face is a little pale, but his tone is quite calm.

……

As early as when those people were fighting fiercely at the rocks, Wukong had already noticed it, so he was surrounded by mountain peaks on all sides, and he didn't want to expose Xingzang, so he watched through the phantom array, not wanting that the direction that the young man was pointing to was his own direction.

"Which fellow Daoist is here? Please also remember that you are in the same human race and come to the rescue. ”

Just when Wukong thought that the young man was just trying to get out of this direction, and pointed here by mistake, he had already come directly to the outside of the phantom array and shouted.

Wukong was unconsciously surprised, this young man was so young and his realm was so low that he could see the phantom array he had arranged, I don't know if it was born with a keen six senses, or if the formation cultivation was profound, he thought about it in his heart, lowered the ground, put away the array, and showed his figure.

"It turned out to be a senior who walked the world and practiced freely, and the kid dared to ask for help, and there will be heavy thanks afterwards."

The young man seemed to have a good upbringing, and even in this moment of crisis, he still spoke very decently, and he did not despise Wukong's disguised status as a casual cultivator. At this time, those ghosts had already gotten rid of Zuo Zhonglang's entanglement and pounced here!

Wukong didn't say much, and after a pause, a crack appeared on the ground, and the person had already come to the side of one of the ghosts and punched out.

"That ...... the hell"

The injured man was about to remind Wukong that this ghost thing was not afraid of pure power damage, when he saw the golden light of Wukong's fist flash, the ghost thing screamed, and drifted out, looking at Wukong's eyes with a look of horror, and a charred black wound appeared between his ribs.

Wukong's body is non-stop, the vitality of the heaven and earth under his feet shocks a round white wave of qi, and his body continues to appear around the ghosts, one by one the ghosts are beaten and wail constantly, completely without the momentum of chasing everyone just now, one by one, they are holding their heads and running around, but they can't escape the hands of Wukong, who is fast, and they are gradually gathered together.

Wukong's left hand flipped over, the text of the talisman in his palm shone, and he slapped it downward, only to see a few stone stakes in the shape of a Dapeng bird rising from the ground, and a chain as thick as a child's arm shot out from the bird's beak, trapping those ghosts in mid-air, it was the intermediate magic dragon lock!

The qi under his body condensed into clouds, Wukong sat cross-legged, stood with his palms together in front of his chest, and began to chant the scriptures, the wooden fish transformed by Ruyi did not appear, and the heavenly soul did not appear above his head, but only chanted with him in the divine court.

In the sound of the scriptures, the ghosts turned into immortals who were obsessed and unwilling to enter reincarnation gradually disappeared on their faces, and the clarity in their eyes reappeared. Finally, two huge figures appeared on the ground, human-shaped and beast-faced, one was a bull's head and the other was a horse's face.

The boy and his guards watched all this dumbfounded, Wukong's series of actions included Momen combat skills, talisman techniques, and finally chanting the scriptures of Buddhism to transform ghosts, in addition to Confucianism, the four great avenues of the human race cover the third, even in Zhongzhou, the conceited geniuses are just like that.

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue." Seeing Wukong open his eyes and get up, the boy came to him and gave a fist salute.

Wukong had the opportunity to look at him carefully, only to see that he was full of heaven, with a straight nose and a wide mouth, wearing a tasseled crown and a silk robe. The streamer looms between the silk robes, forming a beast shape, resembling a python, with two horn-shaped bulges looming on the top of the head, and four legs under the abdomen, but only three toes. At a young age, he has the spirit of being in a high position, and it seems that his family is powerful.

The guards around him are all Confucian Taoism, and the heavenly horses on their bodies and under the seat are all wearing armor, and the magic circle above is looming, but the realm is not high, except for the injured person who is alone to block the enemy and speak outside the third country, the others are only the cultivation of the peak of the second realm.

Pushing back the jade pendant that the guards had given him in both hands, Goku shook his head. Helping out is just because he doesn't want to see death and not save him, besides, those guards can sacrifice themselves to save the Lord, and the young man's attitude is also polite, a little bit to his own spleen and stomach, not for the so-called reward, and besides, he can't use this storage jade pendant that looks very exquisite.

"If you want to come to these mundane things, you can't get into the eyes of your predecessors, can you ask your predecessors to move? Although my Wang family is not an emperor's relative, it is also something extraordinary. ”

The young man saw that Wukong didn't look at it and refused to accept it, thinking that Wukong disliked what he had taken out, a trace of shame and indignation flashed on his face, and there was a trace of pride between his words.

Zhongzhou is not as good as the north, and the various Taoist systems are commensurate with the country like the mortal realm, and the person in charge of the sect is called the emperor of the Dao Emperor, and a cadre of real power figures is also a king and a prince. Looking at what this young man meant, the power in the family must be not small, but Wukong really didn't have any need for external things, so he shook his head again.

"Senior, if it's too late today, the demons are rampant in this Qixiu Mountain, please help me escort the little prince back to the camp."

The young man was still about to speak, Zuo Zhonglang had already taken the lead, and the royal horse came to Wukong's side and clenched his fists and said. Wukong just wanted to shake his head and refuse, but the afterglow in his eyes saw that the young man's face was unswerving, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and nodded in response to Zuo Zhonglang's invitation.

Although the young man has a good attitude, he has always been in a high position and has never been rejected, if he repeatedly refutes his face, maybe he has found an enemy in Zhongzhou. If you don't want to help each other with kindness but achieve evil results, it can be seen that death is not in line with your own heart, and everything must be counted on the head of the fate.

Fortunately, the so-called camp was not far away, and there were no twists and turns along the way, and in less than an hour, they came to a valley. With Wukong's formation cultivation, he could see at a glance that the scene in front of him was just a phantom array, and sure enough, Zuo Zhonglang raised his hand to shoot a jade slip, and a ripple appeared in the air to engulf the jade slip, and a moment later, a passage was revealed in front of everyone.

When Wukong saw that he had been sent to the ground, he was ready to say the reward he needed, but he went away with the cause and effect. I don't want to fly out of the two columns of immortal cultivators from the imperial horse in the passage, in the middle is a chariot-like flying magic weapon, in the middle of which sits a figure, dressed in a purple robe, with a face like iron, with sharp edges and corners.

"Haha! The juniors are stubborn, so they want to help each other, and please come in for a gathering, otherwise it seems that this king does not understand etiquette! ”

Before the person arrived, the man laughed heartily, stood up from the chariot, bowed his hand to Wukong, and made a gesture of please inside. Wukong looked around, and saw that there were nearly 100 people in the team that came out with that person, and the cultivation realm was all above the third realm, and he had already faintly surrounded himself in it.

Although he could escape from here with the fusion earth soul, Wukong didn't want to be just remembered by an unknown Dao system, and then be targeted by the local Dao system in Zhongzhou, so he secretly calculated the method of using the water level earth soul in his heart, and there was no luck or evil in the formation, but he was mediocre, and after thinking about it, he smiled at the man, and drove the cloud slowly towards the passage. Seeing Wukong's indifferent attitude, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand to signal the chariot to turn around and go first.

Out of the passage, the eyes suddenly opened up, only to see rows of tents neatly arranged in the valley, and rows of medium-sized magic weapons like chariots arranged on the periphery, which looked similar to the military camp as a whole. The flags are displayed in all directions, and the blood-colored flags are written with the word "Wuping", which is one of the Wuping countries of Zhongzhou Taoism.

……

"Someone!"

The man was not polite, the chariot fell to the ground and clapped his hands, and several waiters set up a table of first-class wine in front of Wukong. A few other maids walked up to Wukong, each holding a few magic weapons in their hands. All the attendants are immortal cultivators, all of them are young and beautiful, and their cultivation realm is below the second realm.

Wukong looked down and saw that this person was really generous, and the worst was also a high-level magic weapon, and it also took into account the chaos of the world that he majored in, all of which were inspired by Yuan Shi as the driving force.

"Is there a map of the five places of cultivation? Don't be careful. Wukong just glanced at the man, then looked up at the man and asked.

On the way here, he had already thought that he would offend the young man by taking nothing, so he chose something that was difficult to say its value and could be used by himself.

"It turns out that Taoist friends hold ascetic methods, no wonder!"

The man saw that Wukong's eyes were also unsettling, and his interest soared, and he looked Wukong up and down, and saw that he was only wearing clothes made of ice silk, with a simple style and no magic circle, and he couldn't help but be a little impressed by Wukong in his heart.

His eyes flickered, and the man spoke: "There are maps of the Five Realms of the Cultivation Realm, but it is more time-consuming to imprint the jade slips, if it is late today, and there is no hurry, Daoist friends will rest here for one night first, and then tomorrow morning?" ”

Wukong thought about it and nodded, he didn't say a word during the banquet, no matter what the other party asked, he just smiled and didn't say anything, and all his energy was focused on the food and wine on the table. Seeing this, the man said no more, and after Wukong had eaten and drunk, he followed the maid to one of the tents.

Judging by its location and size, it should have been inhabited by a person with some real power. When I entered the tent, it was really all available, and I also took into account the reason for holding the ascetic method, and took away some of the original luxury things inside.

After the maid retreated, Wukong did not rest, but sat quietly and meditated, secretly knowing the good and breaking the evil, but it was still mediocre. This person left him behind for some reason, and with such courtesy, he must have something to ask for! Sure enough, in less than a moment, there was the sound of deliberately heavy footsteps outside the door. (To be continued.) )