When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark, and he didn't know how long he had slept this night.

Zhu Tong was so comfortable that he wanted to moan, stretched out his arms and twisted lazily, his body and mind were as refreshing and comfortable as being washed by a sweet spring.

The melodious and graceful sound of the flute was played, and it was this music that woke him up.

Zhu Tong sat up slowly, and found himself in a traveling tent, with a gas lamp hanging on the top of the tent; Outside, in addition to the sound of the flute, there is also the sound of the whirring wind.

"Are you awake?" The zipper of the tent was gently opened, and a head with a baseball cap poked in, Mei Lan Ting.

Zhu Tong looked at the C watch on his wrist, at ten o'clock, he slept for more than seven hours. As agreed, Soonda should have arrived.

"Why are you here?" The little crook began to organize his clothes and check the life-saving gadgets hidden everywhere; Although, there aren't many opportunities to use them.

"I'm here to see off the hero." Mei Lan Tingqiang smiled, she didn't have much confidence in the little liar.

Zhu Tong got out of the tent, the wind swept with a large snowflake flying not far away, this should be near the peak of Fanjing Mountain, the tent was placed in a sheltered place, and there was a sliding pole at the door.

Raising his eyes, the lonely and strange red cloud golden top is 100 meters ahead; Behind him is the mushroom rock, and Fan Xing is sitting on the top of the mushroom rock and playing the flute.

Qin Keqiang lifted the curtain of another tent next to him and beckoned, "Senior brother, come and have a glass of wine." ”

"You really want to see me off." Zhu Tongle walked over, took the wine glass and drank it all. "It's the bamboo flower wine left by the bamboo Taoist priest, if you sell it, it should be sky-high, right?"

"Just know the money! This is what Zhujun left for his grandfather. Mei Lanting deliberately straightened his face, but filled Zhu Tong's empty wine glass.

No one from Zhumen was present, including the old liar and Zhu Huang, who had been here for a long time; Zhu Tong didn't ask, understanding that this was to allow him to face the Living Buddha of Soonda with a relaxed attitude. Zhu Tong knew that from the moment he got into the car, a team composed of elites from the rivers and lakes began to revolve around him, in order to adjust him to the best condition. can be the popularity of the old liar, it seems that he doesn't have such a big face.

Fanjing Mountain is not very high, from the foot of the mountain to here, you have to pass through the "10,000-step cloud ladder", there is already a thick snow outside, presumably, Qin Keqiang and Fan Xing used the sliding rod outside to lift themselves up.

At this time, it was too bad to say words of thanks, and Zhu Tong raised his glass to the top and shouted: "Brother Dao, come down and have a glass of wine." ”

The flute sounded a few high notes, and then stopped, and Fan Xing came in with a body of wind and snow, picked up the wine glass and touched it with Zhu Tong, and drank it; "He's already here."

He, of course, refers to Soonda.

Mei Lanting smiled and opened a two-foot-long leather case, revealing a short black stick.

The thickness of the egg on the stick body is one foot seven inches long, and the inlaid nine rings of ink jade are nine palaces; The most awe-inspiring phoenix bone ghost whip in the Zhumen treasure vessel was carefully wiped spotless.

Zhu Tong held the handle with his left hand, picked up the phoenix bone ghost whip, and raised the wine glass with his right hand to fill Mei Lanting: "Come, another drink." ”

There are also small plasters on the three acupoints of Shaoshang, Daling, and Jianshi on the left arm; This is the route drawn by the master and the uncle, and Zhu Tong can only hold the phoenix bone ghost whip with his left hand. These three acupoints are also known as the Ghost Letter Acupoint, the Ghost Heart Acupoint and the Ghost Road Acupoint, and the use of the phoenix bone ghost whip must first guard these three key points.

Mei Lanting, Qin Keqiang, and Fan Xing all brought the wine glasses over, and the four wine glasses collided heavily, but the wine inside did not spill a little.

After drinking, Zhu Tong dropped his glass and laughed: "Wait for me to come back." Before the words fell, he had walked into the wind and snow.

In the heavy snow in the middle of the night, the red cloud golden dome gradually showed a thick outline, like a pillar of heaven smashed into the ridge, and Haoyu explored the wind and dust, lonely and arrogant.

The wind and snow rushed in his face, he didn't feel cold at all, there were two pieces of dog skin plaster on the back of his chest, slowly oozing out pure warm current to protect the vital place, that eighty percent was the essence of the master and uncle. There are also two pieces of dog skin plaster at the dantian and the life gate behind the waist, one cold and one hot, I don't know if it is the masterpiece of those two masters. There are also two pieces of dog skin plaster in the Yongquan point on the soles of his feet, and Zhu Tong walks as if he is stepping on a cloud.

The six strands of true qi each form a reciprocating cycle centered on the dog skin plaster. Zhu Tong did not rush to climb the Red Cloud Golden Peak, but walked very solidly. Every six steps, Peng Ma Gong runs for a week, and the true qi in the body is condensed by one point.

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Zhu Tong was unmoved, and buried his head in the stone pit from the bottom of the peak to climb the iron rope and step on the stone pit. The wind mixed with snow particles hit the surrounding cliffs, swirling into eddies and making a "whine" sound.

Finally climbed the last step, Zhu Tong has adjusted to the best state.

As far as the eye can see, in the space of dozens of meters at the top of the Golden Peak, there is a bright light. The six external true qi and internal breath are completely integrated, and Zhu Tong Dengshi has become arrogant and proud, and the world around him is very different from the past. He finally stole a trace of the mind of a peerless master.

Soonda stood in the middle of the Tianxian Bridge, and the left Shakya Hall and the right hand Maitreya Hall were also alone. Candles the thickness of two arms were inserted into the lintels of the two halls, and the flames of the bucket shook violently in the wind, but there was no sign of extinguishing.

"Living Buddha, do you really want to do that?" The golden needle on Zhu Tong's fingertip has been pierced into the heart of the heart of the palace acupoint, which is also called the ghost cave. As long as the golden needle is popped, it can bring out a stream of blood, which will cause the madness of the Zhumen treasure weapon. The phoenix bone ghost whip needs to absorb blood, and the little liar is now full of blood.

The use of the phoenix bone ghost whip must follow strict steps and mental methods, and even this is extremely dangerous. The tenacity and mental firmness of Zhu Men Peng Ma Gong can only help users withstand stress and suffering, but they cannot guarantee the safety of users.

No matter who you are, after using the phoenix bone ghost whip, it will be like a serious illness, and it will take a period of recuperation to slowly recover your health. That's fine, but the biggest danger is that the user will be lost by the Phoenixbone Ghost Whip; That is, to enter the devil, just like wishing Tianyin a hundred years ago, causing the fierce thoughts in the heart to burn life. At that time, it was the phoenix bone ghost whip that chased the opponent instead of the user, and it was the result of endless death.

Therefore, Zhu Tong hopes not to use this thing as much as possible.

"Little master, why bother?" Sounda looked at the phoenix bone ghost whip, the light in his eyes flickered, and it was extinguished in a flash; "You're no match for me." He also took out the phoenix mask and held it high above his head.

"Can I take a look?" Zhu Tong stretched out his right hand; "Maybe, after tonight, I won't have a chance again."

Suo Wenda hesitated slightly, not knowing what tricks Zhu Tong wanted to play. But he was always proud. Dafang threw the phoenix mask over.

Zhu Tong's right hand turned around, dissolving the dark energy attached to the phoenix mask. Soonda was wary, there were few people in the world who could take this trick so easily. Zhu Tong was not considered at all before.

Zhu Tong rubbed for a moment and threw the phoenix mask over: "Okay, let's bet on it." ”

"Hahahaha." Soonda threw herself back and laughed, the sound of which shook the world.

Zhu Tong suddenly felt that his surroundings were becoming empty, and Sounda had already made a move. He held the Amber of the Divine Legend in his right hand, urging the Butterfly God to instantly establish a connection between the Butterfly God and the Purple Butterfly.

It doesn't matter where Sounda is, everything is illusory, and it feels like a deception.

"If you and I can abandon the previous suspicions and unite, I wish the door will be able to unify the rivers and lakes within a year; You are in Shanghai, I am in Jianghu, and it is not a dream to make a big career at all. You are now a celebrity in Shanghai, and you can meet many rich and powerful people. Just bring them to me, and they will become the most devout believers in Zhumen. Little master, think about it carefully, people live for a lifetime, and all they want is glory and wealth; If we have absolute power, where will we not be able to go in the world? What's not to be gained? ”

Soonda is like a whirlwind, constantly passing by Zhu Tong's side, and there is a possibility of making a move at any time; Zhu Tongqiang resisted the urge to dodge, didn't say a word, and was nailed to the spot. The Phoenix Mask didn't move, proving that Soonda had been standing on the Celestial Immortal Bridge and that he hadn't moved at all.

"Why don't you speak? We don't have much time, so you'd better be quick. If you agree, you will be the head of the house, and I will not be greedy for fame. Soonda continued to tempt.

"Okay, I promise." The little liar stepped forward and stretched out the phoenix bone ghost whip to point towards the vacancy of the Tianxian Bridge; "Give me the phoenix mask, and I'll promise you."

"It's really amazing, what the bamboo Taoist said is true." Soonda laughed, and a palm struck him in the void.

Zhu Tong has already floated with the wind, crossed the Tianxian Bridge, and pointed his toes on the Maitreya Temple.

Soonda let out a "huh" and made more than a dozen moves in a row, but they were easily dodged by Zhu Tong. Above the golden dome of the red cloud, two figures moved rapidly at an unpredictable speed. The little liar uses the lightness given to him by the divine power of the butterfly god, and he can always dodge a killing move at a moment that cannot be missed.

Soonda stopped abruptly and sat down slowly, as if pondering some difficult question.

Only then did Zhu Tong speak: "Suo Wenda Living Buddha, you are already the number one master in the rivers and lakes; Up is the way of heaven, down is hell, what made you make such a choice? ”

"I know what I'm doing; You! I don't know what I want. Wishing the door is in your hands, and you can only go to decay. Little master, open your eyes and see, what is the real secret art of Zhumen? ”

"I don't look. Hearts and minds...... Shameless! Zhu Tong felt wrong, and was about to move when he found that the snowflakes around him instantly turned into a snow wall and squeezed over, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

Soonda has already launched the snow pit rotation in silence!

The bitter cold penetrates through the skin and along the blood, and this cold can freeze the soul, and the first to feel fear is the butterfly god. Zhu Tong hurriedly ran Peng Ma Gong, resisted, and moved the butterfly god into the palm of the hand of the amber as soon as possible.

He told himself that all sensations were non-existent, that the cold was the feeling that Soonda had imposed on him.

However, this trick may have been useful a year ago, and now Soonda has refined the Zhumen Technique, and after his Moro Prison Seal and the Zhumen Technique Character are fused, the power and depth have expanded by more than one layer.

The white snow suddenly turned into black snow, and the white elves jumped up from the black snow, laughing and throwing snowballs one after another.

Zhu Tong had no way to dodge, his body was really hit, the pain was transmitted to his brain, and his nerves had to endure the test of extreme pain.

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