For the King of the Southern Wilderness to appear here, Han Tianyun and Wen Tianliu were not surprised at all.

After all, they already knew that this entire Lei Ling Temple could be regarded as a donation from the King of the Southern Wilderness.

It's just that this King of the Southern Wilderness came too early, and it was too coincidental.

However, before the people of the Southern Wilderness King appeared, the county lord of Longcheng, who was standing in front of the mountain gate, was already impatiently pointing at the cold sky clouds and shouting.

"Boy, your spiritual method just now is a bit interesting, come, compare with your aunt and grandmother. ”

For this kind of domineering request, Han Tianyun just rolled his eyes and did not reply.

"Hey, boy, you can!"

The county lord of Longcheng raised the red tassel gun in his hand, and shouted to Han Tianyun from afar: "There is a kind of you who let me pierce a shot and not move, that is the real cow." ”

These words made Han Tianyun inexplicable for a while.

There's nothing wrong with this county lord's brain, right?

"Idiot?"

He raised his head suspiciously, looking at the Dragon City County Lord, whose face was flushed like an apple, it was really hard to believe his judgment.

"What did you say?"

The county lord of Longcheng was furious.

"Throughout the ages, no one has ever dared to talk to me like this, you are looking for death!"

The red tassel spear in her hand gathered momentum backwards, and then hurled it at the cold clouds.

"Uh......"

Originally, Han Tianyun listened to Han Shanyi's praise for her, and thought that she must have some real talent and learning, but she thought that at this time, it was simply spicy.

Not to mention how amateurish she is when she pierces the red tassel spear at herself like a bidding gun, but the speed of this red tassel spear is too slow, and it is no different from the ordinary martial arts throwing.

"Yes, Han Shanyi touted her as the first in force before, and he didn't say that she was the first in cultivation, could it be that she is not a monk?"

Han Tianyun grabbed the red tassel gun that came and shook his head helplessly.

"Boy, if you dare to resist, you will die. ”

The county lord of Longcheng suddenly stood up from his horse, and was about to pounce on the cold clouds.

"Bing'er, Hugh is messing around. ”

In the rugged baritone, a strong man strode towards the mountain gate with his chest exposed.

"Father, this little thief deceived me. ”

The county lord of Longcheng jumped to the ground and began to be coquettish towards the strong man.

"Bing'er, when you come to Kyoto, you have to learn to suffer some grievances, and you can't be willful in everything anymore. ”

The strong man carried two mountain-opening axes on his shoulders, and the blades of the axes continued to rotate as he spoke, reflecting the sun's rays, which happened to pierce Han Tianyun's eyes.

"Not good!"

Han Tianyun was alert in his heart, and directly shot his body and rushed back towards the mountain gate.

Bang!

As soon as Han Tianyun's front foot left, the mountain opening axe on the right shoulder of the King of the Southern Wilderness had already smashed Huashan on the stone slab at the gate of the mountain, directly chopping a large piece of white marble slate to pieces.

"Oh......"

The crowd in the distance, who had not had time to leave, were stunned.

No one expected that as soon as the King of the Southern Wilderness came, he would kill Han Tianyun.

"The ...... of the King of the Southern Wilderness"

Ask Tianliu and Han Tianyun were also frightened, didn't Master Withered Bamboo say that the donor behind this Lei Ling Temple is the King of the Southern Wilderness, why did he kill Han Tianyun when he appeared?

Could it be because of his demonic blood?

"Bing'er, you see that kid is so scared that he is about to pee his crotch, okay?"

The King of the Southern Wilderness lowered his head and looked at the Dragon City County Lord with a doting expression and asked.

"Not enough! What the hell is that kid, if you don't cut out his brain and dip it in green onions to eat, the old lady won't give up. ”

The county lord of Longcheng pouted, looking unhappy.

“......”

Everyone in the audience looked at each other.

Co-authored this axe of the Southern Wilderness King to slash Han Tianyun, just to let his daughter lose her anger?

"Then there will be another axe, only one axe! This axe will be cut out, and I will have to rest for half a day. ”

The King of the Southern Wilderness raised the mountain opening axe on his left shoulder in his hand and said in a consultative tone.

"Hmph, unless the boy doesn't run, and gives you a good axe, I'll go around him. ”

The county lord of Longcheng looked at the cold sky clouds who had fled to the stone steps of the mountain gate, raised his eyebrows and shouted.

"Boy, do you hear me? If you stand there and chop an axe for Lao Tzu, my baby bump will surround you from death. ”

The Southern Wilderness Dynasty spat in his palm, looking like he was about to slash.

“......”

Everyone stroked their foreheads and looked at Han Tianyun with a look of pity.

Han Tianyun was also speechless for a while.

He has seen a lot of strange things, but this father and daughter can be regarded as once again refreshing his three views and cognition.

"You are not allowed to escape!"

The county lord of Longcheng turned around and pointed at Han Tianyun, with a posture that you dare to run away from me and kill your whole family.

"I believe in your wickedness!"

How could Han Tianyun listen to her words, stand and cut for the King of the Southern Wilderness, and directly turned around and fled towards the top of the mountain.

"You...... Hack him to death!"

The county lord of Dragon City roared violently.

Rumble!

At the moment when he saw Han Tianyun wanting to escape, an axe of the Southern Wilderness King had already fallen with a bang, slashing a large stone staircase.

And seeing that Han Tianyun dodged this axe again, and didn't see the king of the Southern Wilderness coming, the mountain opening axe that fell to the ground had already flown up in the air again, and slashed towards Han Tianyun's body.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The mountain axe seemed to directly lock on to the cold sky cloud, chasing him all the way with a loud bang, only smashing the white marble steps that had just been paved for a few days into pieces.

"Huh, this kid is very fast, what kind of spiritual method does he use?"

The King of the Southern Wilderness deliberately lowered his voice and said.

However, he is a natural Hong Zhong voice, which is good if he doesn't suppress the voice, and it resounded like a muffled thunder under the pressure.

"Lord Wang, this thief has the blood of a demon spirit, and he uses an evil method, so he can dodge the giant axe of the prince. ”

The middle-aged man who had retreated to the side saw that as soon as the King of the Southern Wilderness appeared, not only did he not help Han Tianyun and the others, but instead cut the mountain road to pieces, his heart was already happy, and he couldn't help but interject at this time to explain.

"Oh!"

Seeing that he couldn't kill Han Tianyun, the King of the Southern Wilderness waved his hand and put away the mountain axe, before slowly turning his head to look at these monks and actors who were blocking the mountain gate.

"What's the matter? Still here, do you want to assassinate the king?"

His piercing gaze swept over the men, and he asked with a grin.

"Don't dare, don't dare! We are waiting for a small people, it has been a blessing for several generations to be able to admire the demeanor of the prince, how dare to do such a rebellious thing. ”

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he said in a panic: "I'll leave now, leave now!"

In an instant, the rabble, led by the monks, had disappeared like rats startled by cats.

"Lord Wang!"

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Lao Zhuang, who was standing in the distance with palpitations, hurriedly came over to pay a visit.

"Haha, Mr. Zhuang, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you're rich, aren't you a girl in Kyoto, it's easier to make people fat? hahaha......"

The king of the Southern Wilderness suddenly put the two mountain-opening axes on his shoulders again, and laughed at Lao Zhuang.

"Uh......"

Lao Zhuang's face was red and white for a while, and when he looked at the county lord of Longcheng on the side, he had to laugh and say, "The prince said that he was joking, he was joking." ”

"Haha, I heard Lao Wu say, you raised a three-room concubine in Kyoto, can you still stand it?"

The king of the Southern Wilderness was not polite at all, and walked in the direction of the mountain gate, continuing to tease Lao Zhuang as he walked.

"This ......"

Hearing this, Lao Zhuang's face turned blue, and fine cold sweat soaked out of his forehead, and he hurriedly chased after him and said, "It's all ...... A little fetish...... fetish, but let the prince laugh. ”

"Why are you nervous, Lao Tzu and my eighteen concubines, which one is not younger and more beautiful than your concubine? ”

The King of the Southern Wilderness stepped on the stone slab he had chopped up, splashing the sky with rubble, crackling like a rain of gravel.

"No...... The prince has tormented the villain, the villain is cheap, how dare he compare with the princess!"

Lao Zhuang followed behind, and didn't dare to move even though the rubble was smashing on his face, and replied in a cold sweat.

"Hmm...... That young man just now must be the person that the withered bamboo said!"

He took a few more steps before he suddenly asked again.

Speaking of which, he is also a national surname, named Tianyun, and he has a lot of support for my son-in-law. ”

Lao Zhuang breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained.

"Haha......"

The King of the Southern Wilderness laughed meaningfully, then suddenly turned his head to look at Wen Tianliu, who was not far away, and stopped his steps and shouted: "Boy, your father who died of tuberculosis is very close to Lao Tzu, how did he grow into such a sissy in your generation?"

"You ......"

Asked Tianliu was choked on the spot, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Haha! That old bastard must have found the fairy girl in his dream after returning to Xianling Island, which is why he gave birth to your little white face. ”

“......”

"Haha, you're the same as my baby daughter, follow your mother, hahaha......"

The king of the Southern Wilderness held up his big belly and went laughing heartily.

Wen Tianliu wanted to get angry, but he couldn't, so he could only turn his face into the color of pig liver, lowered his head and didn't speak.

......

When Han Tianyun rushed back to the top of the mountain, the white-eyed old monk was carrying a food box and stood on the edge of the cliff looking at him.

Looking at that appearance, Han Tianyun felt as if he had something to say to himself.

So he walked towards it.

"The spirit method is good!"

The white-eyed old monk waited for him to come close and spoke slowly.

"Huh!"

Han Tianyun didn't expect this old monk to praise himself for the first time, and he couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Isn't that Southern Wilderness King Mo a madman? ”

"You guessed it!"

The old monk nodded and said.

“......”

Han Tianyun said speechlessly: "A madman can also guard the southern frontier?"

"Phoenix?"

The old monk didn't answer his words, but looked at him with a slight frown and asked.

"Oh! ”

Han Tianyun knew that he was asking about the Ten Techniques of the Phoenix Dance that he had performed at the mountain gate before.

Over the past year, Han Tianyun has been practicing the Ten Techniques of Phoenix Dance, but he has only learned two styles, and his proficiency has only reached seven or eight percent.

But the previous contest with Hanshan Yi and the King of the Southern Wilderness undoubtedly verified the strength of the Ten Techniques of the Phoenix Dance.

To deal with Han Shan Yi, he just used some skills of wind control and fire bathing techniques, and did not use real techniques, but it was obviously too easy for a monk like Han Shan Yi who did not enter the fourth layer of the ancient tomb and obtained the ultimate inheritance.

Although Han Shan Yi's cultivation had already reached the middle realm of the Jie Dan in this year, it was much higher than the cultivation of the Han Tian Yun Jie Dan not long ago.

But under such a domineering spiritual skill, Han Shanyi was not his enemy at all.

It wasn't until the King of the Southern Wilderness slashed him with a giant axe that he had to use some of the Fourth Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens technique.

This is a spiritual method that combines speed and dodge, imitating the extreme speed and flexible dodge of the fire phoenix flying.

It can be said to be a necessary spiritual skill to dodge and escape.

Therefore, it is not at all accidental that he was able to escape from the mad axe of the King of the Southern Wilderness.

However, he was not going to say these words to the old monk.

The old monk told him too little, and although he was called a master, he never really let him really learn from him.

However, everyone on this Moon Mountain regarded themselves as the closed disciples of the old monk.

But Han Tianyun has always been wary of him.

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, the old monk didn't ask, turned around slightly and walked towards the south of Yueshan.

"Where are you going?"

Naturally, the old monk would not answer his words, but continued to go south.

Han Tianyun felt a little strange.

This white-eyed monk has always lived in a secluded place, rarely carrying a food box like today, and walking outside unhurriedly.

No, what did he do with the food box?

Han Tianyun's doubts were even worse.

This old monk usually eats in a thatched house, why did he suddenly leave with a food box today?

Could it be that he is bringing food to others?

He walked along the cliff to the south of Moon Mountain, who would he give it to?

Isn't it so steep that even a temple can't be built?

Wait a minute!

Han Tianyun suddenly recalled a picture.

On the night of the battle between the demon tree and the white light outside the sky a year ago, on the mountainside of Moon Mountain, a palm was suddenly slapped to the extreme.

Even at that time, he concluded that the palm and the palm that had reached into the space of the demon tree and were pierced by the demon tree's bow and arrow belonged to the same person.

So...... Now the white-eyed monk delivers food......

Han Tianyun's heart beat faster.

Even the county lord of Longcheng and the king of the Southern Wilderness have been left behind by him.

He suddenly realized that he might have accidentally discovered a big secret.

He couldn't help but quietly follow.

After following for a while, he found that the white-eyed old monk neither stopped nor scolded him for not being allowed to follow, so he no longer hid, but kept a fixed distance from the old monk and walked slowly south.

After walking three or four hundred meters, Han Tianyun found that the old monk was walking towards the outside of the cliff.

When I got closer, I found a small path that stretched diagonally towards the steep cliff.

For some reason, Han Tianyun's heart was beating wildly, and his face turned red with excitement.

At the same time, he was also keenly aware that the white-eyed old monk was deliberately attracting him here today.

In order to tell him a vital secret.

The root of all this may have been arranged when Master Kurezhu asked him to go down the mountain to engage in the battle.

At that time, he was very puzzled, if he was really important, Lei Ling Temple would never reveal his reasoning, and he should even protect himself secretly and develop a new generator as soon as possible.

But at that time, Master Withered Bamboo actually instigated him to expose his whereabouts, so that everyone in the world knew that the young man who activated the blood of the demon spirit in the Lihuo Tomb not only did not die, but also appeared on the top of this Moon Mountain, in the rebuilt Lei Ling Temple.

If you just use him as a gimmick to attract the attention of the monks of the world, this will inevitably be too big.

But now he vaguely understands in his heart that behind these arrangements, there are still some unknown secrets.

Now, it seems that the white-eyed old monk wants to unlock this secret for him.

Therefore, it is inevitable that the cold sky clouds will be excited.

However, under countless tempering, he has already learned to calm down.

So he walked on the sheep intestine path, still following the white-eyed old monk unhurriedly.

After walking on the trail for five or six minutes, the trail suddenly turned and turned into the other side of the mountain.

Out of caution, the cold clouds stopped their feet and listened.

"Today, I brought you jade pear soup, try it while it's hot. ”

The voice of the white-eyed old monk sounded on that side.

It's just that what makes Han Tianyun feel strange is that the old monk's voice is no longer the cold feeling it used to be.

Seems to have a little more warmth?

"The withered bamboo is here, why doesn't it come out again?"

A woman's voice sounded, even across the stone wall, Han Tianyun could hear the resentment in the woman's voice, as if she and the withered bamboo had a common hatred.

"No, it's a teenager. ”

The white-eyed old monk said slowly.

"Huh?"

The woman obviously didn't expect the white-eyed old monk to bring someone else to meet her.

Hearing this, Han Tianyun had no choice but to bypass the path and slowly walk out towards the stone wall.

On the other side of the mountain, there is a slightly more spacious stone field.

On the steep mountain wall, a low stone cave is exposed, and from time to time there are dripping water dripping, which looks dark and damp.

A woman, like a pug, lies on her chin in the hole.

But the moment Han Tianyun saw this woman, his whole person was like a lightning strike, and he fell into a stupor with a shocked face......