Tongxiang is not far from Kongtong Mountain, Zhang Ling and others arrived in Pingliang, rented a car and went straight to Tongxiang.

The closer he got to his destination, the more anxious Aomatsu's expression became, and his hand kept tapping on the armrest of the car door.

"Master, don't worry, with this folding iron sword, the drought will naturally be captured."

"I'm not worried about that drought, I'm worried about your two senior brothers, although they have been practicing Taoism with me since they were children, but they are young and vigorous, I am really afraid that they will act recklessly."

Qing Song's concern was beyond words, and it seemed that he was really worried about his apprentice.

Compared with Qing Song's worries, Zhang Ling had some expectations in his heart, he had seen a lot of ghosts before, but he had never seen this kind of legendary lu.

Qi Dapeng's car drove very fast, and he arrived in Tongxiang after more than ten minutes under the guidance of Qingsong.

When they arrived in Tongxiang, Qingsong told everyone that the next road car could not enter, so they could only walk, so Zhang Ling and others got out of the car and walked towards the mountains on foot.

Kongtong Mountain belongs to the Danxia landform composed of Upper Triassic purple-red sharp hard conglomerate, where there are many valleys and peaks, smoke cages and fog locks, like an ethereal fairyland.

There is a natural valley near Tongxiang, which is only seven or eight miles away from Tongxiang.

As soon as they entered the mountain, the refreshing mountain breeze blew away the heat on the three of them, if they hadn't rushed to save people, Zhang Ling really wanted to enjoy this beautiful scenery.

"Be careful, there's a cave ahead of you that traps the Dryfish!"

Qing Song's voice drew the attention of Zhang Ling and the others, and Zhang Ling looked in the direction of Qing Song, and saw not far ahead, a hole covered by green vegetation appeared in front of them.

"Master, what do we need to do?"

Qingsong looked at Zhang Ling and said with a smile: "No need, you can be poor alone, you guys should be more careful!" ”

After saying that, Qing Song jumped a few times and rushed to the vicinity of the entrance of the cave, his hand shocked Zhang Ling at that time, he thought that this old Taoist was just an ordinary Taoist who drew talismans and did his homework on weekdays, but he didn't expect his skills to be so good!

"Hey, what's the fuss, keep up!"

Zhang Ling retracted his thoughts and found that Lu Mingxuan and Qi Dapeng had already walked far away, and he hurriedly trotted all the way to catch up.

Zhang Ling, who was standing at a distance from the cave, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the live broadcast room, how could he miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Lu Mingxuan saw Zhang Ling take out the phone, he also took out the phone and started recording, although he didn't need to broadcast live, but he could also be a talking point after recording a paragraph.

The signal in this mountain is not too good, after he opened the live broadcast room, those fans poured in and immediately began to complain!

"Why are you so stuck? Master, where are you? What's the topic today? ”

"Wow Ka Ka +1"

"Cards!"

“……”

"This seems to be in the mountains, didn't the master change to tomb robbing!"

"Hugh's nonsense upstairs, didn't you see the Taoist priest in front?"

Looking at the news in the live broadcast, Zhang Ling decided to explain, after all, this time he was just observing, and he didn't need to go into battle in person.

"Everyone, we are now at the foot of Kongtong Mountain, the signal is not very good, it is likely to be stuck, please bear with me, the content of this live broadcast is to remove drought, and this one in front of you is the Qingsong Guan of Kongtong Mountain Qianyuanguan!"

As soon as Zhang Ling finished speaking, the live broadcast suddenly opened the pot, and it was the first time for these fans to hear Zhang Ling explain.

"I'll go, the master actually explained, give a reward!"

"The master's voice is so magnetic, I like it so much!"

"Scatter wealth!"

Looking at the rewards on the screen, Zhang Ling was really taken aback, it was the first time he had seen such a spectacular scene.

"Knife Hack Zombie, 23333!"

"Three hundred rounds of battle!"

"I'm going on a date with a zombie!"

"Upstairs is brain-dead, the identification is complete!!"

“……”

Just as Zhang Ling was looking at the news in the live broadcast room one by one, a roar like a beast came from the cave.

Zhang Ling hurriedly looked in the direction of the cave, only to see that there were two more ragged young Taoist priests beside Qing Song, presumably these two were his senior brothers who had never met!

Lu Mingxuan stabbed Zhang Ling excitedly and said, "Hey, how long do you say that Qingsong Dao Chief can pay for that drought?" ”

"It's hard to say, I heard the master say that the corpse was transformed by a century-old corpse, and it is definitely not good to be with it."

"Knock knock!"

As he spoke, a heavy footstep came out of the hole, and the footsteps sounded like the sound of a stake hitting the ground.

As the footsteps kept approaching, the temperature around them dropped sharply, and the originally cool woods began to become cold, which made Zhang Ling shiver.

"I'll go, is this the Lu? This look is so handsome! ”

I saw a monster wearing armor, a dead face, and two fangs sticking out of its mouth appeared on the screen in the live broadcast room.

"Hey, look at its claws, with the hook!"

"What do you see this big dumpling is wearing? Fish scale armor? ”

"Tang fish scales?"

"Three hundred Tang corpses ......"

Just when everyone was talking in the live broadcast room, the burly dazor moved, and his body jumped out quickly, and he immediately jumped out of seven or eight meters.

Looking at the drought in front of him, which exuded a cold atmosphere, Qing Song slowly took out the rusty folding iron sword from the box, and stood proudly with the sword in his hand, without the slightest fear on his face.

"Master, be careful!"

The young Taoist priest standing to his left looked at the drought in front of him who had been trapped by them for seven or eight days, and his face was nervous.

As soon as he finished speaking, the drough let out another terrible roar, and it leaped forward, and its black and sharp claws grabbed at the green pine.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root; Extensive cultivation of ten thousand tribulations, proving my supernatural powers; Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only ......"

Looking at the drought that pounced on him, Qing Songping raised the folding iron sword in his hand, and recited the golden light magic mantra, one of the eight great divine mantras of Taoism, in his mouth, and with his loud shout, the folding iron sword in his hand brought out a red light to meet the drought and slashed down.

With a bang, something amazing happened, the burly body of the dry fish was divided into two parts with the red light, and his upper body still maintained a forward posture and flew forward, while the lower half of it had fallen to the ground!

"This ...... Nima, what's the situation......"

"What about the 300 rounds of the big battle that I said......"

"Master, are you sure it's a drought?"

"This zombie is a monkey, please come to tease!"

This unexpected scene made the audience in the live broadcast room look confused, they were still looking forward to a thrilling fight, who knew that one sword, it would be over with one sword!

Qing Song avoided half of the drought's body, turned around and cut off the drought's head with a swing of his sword, and then pulled a sword flower and said indifferently: "Find some firewood to burn!" ”