The green mountains and green waters of the first causeway are pleasant, and the air is full of fresh and sweet taste, if people live here for a long time, they can drive away all kinds of diseases and prolong life.

Tang Tang was still sharpening his sword by the water, and in the thatched pavilion behind him, a young man in silver clothes looked depressed, lying on a recliner with a dog's tail in his mouth, and looked unhappy.

"Little baby, your Yintang is black, this is a bad omen!"

The hooked snake, which was renamed Dragon Thirteen, grinned as soon as he saw Zhang Bufan's figure.

Zhang Bufan glanced at Long Thirteen, but at this time, he was because of the blood curse, and there was a lingering black qi lingering on the hall, but only a cultivator of the Heavenly Machine One Vein who had cultivated the art of looking at qi could understand this black qi, and if Long Thirteen could really see it, there was a ghost.

"When talking about others, please take a look at yourself first, okay?" Zhang Bufan walked up to Long Thirteen, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.

There is also a black aura lingering in the seal hall of Dragon Thirteen, but it is not as deep as Zhang Bufan's.

Hearing this, Long Thirteen lowered his head, sighed, and said, "It's not a problem to always do this, we can't just sit still, right?"

Zhang Bufan said: "I came to you for this matter." ”

"In the past few days, I have made a divination, I am going to leave the Hidden Sword Sect and go to the south of the Zhangwei Continent, maybe I can get a way to break the blood curse. ”

Long Thirteen's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "You still know how to deduce the art of divination?!"

The art of divination is extremely difficult to learn, not only does it require a monk's talent and bones, but more importantly, this kind of secret art is generally passed down from generation to generation in the way of inheritance.

And Zhang Bufan is an orphan, what is behind him? A Zhang family that has been wiped out?

Long Thirteen only felt that the more he had contact with Zhang Bufan, the more he felt that he was unfathomable, not at all a teenager who looked like on the surface, just like an old monster living in his body.

Zhang Bufan was stared at by Long Thirteen's gaze, and asked, "What is on my face? Why are you staring at me all the time? You won't have any intentions on me, right?"

"Phew, don't be disgusting here!" Long Thirteen scolded, looked away, and asked instead, "Are you reliable in divination?"

Zhang Bufan nodded and said, "This is the only way to crack it." ”

Long 13 asked, "Then when are you going to leave?"

Zhang Bufan said: "Wait a while to talk to the master and leave." ”

Long Thirteen nodded and said, "I'll go with you!"

Zhang Bufan was a little surprised: "You want to come with me? That formation is too big, it's not suitable for me to go outside too high-profile now." ”

Long Thirteen put his arm on Zhang Bufan's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, this gentleman has always been very low-key, and if you have something three long and two short outside, this gentleman can also pull you, right?"

A low-key hammer! Zhang Bufan said in his heart.

However, if there are dragon thirteen companions, it will indeed be much safer.

Seeing Zhang Bufan's hesitation, Long Thirteen stopped gagging, became serious, and said: "You fell into the blood curse because of me, since you already have a cause, I have to cut off this effect for you, otherwise it will not be a good thing for you and me to be riddled with cause and effect." ”

Zhang Bufan also agrees with the hooked snake's statement, the power of cause and effect is inextricably linked to the rules of the Great Dao, especially those Buddhist monks who practice the power of cause and effect, if ordinary people are entangled in cause and effect, the situation is not much better than the blood curse in Zhang Bufan.

"But now the question is, how do you go out with me?"

Zhang Bufan looked at Long Thirteen's piercing appearance, and couldn't help but have a little headache, such a big living person left the Hidden Sword Sect with him, it was difficult not to make people suspicious.

Dragon Thirteen has only broken through now, and not only the Hidden Sword Sect attaches great importance to this sect-guarding divine beast, but even other forces, large and small, have been paying attention to this newly promoted demon monarch.

If Long Thirteen went out with Zhang Bufan so swaggeringly, I am afraid that Zhang Bufan would immediately have to bear half of the attention.

Since Zhang Bufan is going out to try, he naturally has to keep a low profile in everything, thinking about Long Thirteen's recent performance, Zhang Bufan feels like his head is big for a while.

For Zhang Bufan's thoughts, Long Thirteen didn't know.

When Long Thirteen heard this, he smiled, Zhang Bufan saw a silver light flash in front of him, and he felt a weight on his wrist, and when he looked down, there was an extra silver bracelet on his wrist.

This bracelet is Jiao-shaped, and it is the ontological form of Dragon Thirteen that has shrunk countless times.

Zhang Bufan stared at the bracelet and said, "Can you change something else, this bracelet looks a bit girly." ”

Long Thirteen snorted coldly and scolded: "Don't kick your nose in your face, you can deign to accompany you, you have burned high incense for eight lifetimes, are you embarrassed to pick and choose here?"

"What about your conscience? Do you have a conscience? You speak with your conscience?"

"Apologize to Ben Jun! Who do you say? Ben Jun is so masculine, I wonder if there is something wrong with your eyesight, come on, let Ben Jun take a good look at what is going on with your eyes!"

......

Zhang Bufan walked out of the back mountain, and Long Thirteen's mouth never stopped along the way, Zhang Bufan simply plugged his ears with cotton, but Long Thirteen transmitted the sound to him again.

Zhang Bufan began to regret that he shouldn't have agreed to take Long Thirteen out with him.

Ever since Long Thirteen broke through the shackles of bloodline, the words began to increase, and the frequency of speaking increased exponentially.

"What kind of bloodline are you fused?

Zhang Bufan remembered Tang Sanzang in Journey to the West in his previous life, and he was so talkative that he could talk people to death.

Long Thirteen spat on Zhang Bufan's wrist, and when he heard Zhang Bufan ask, he was about to open his mouth and continue to spray him.

Zhang Bufan put his index finger to his mouth: "Shh~Silence~"

At this time, he had already reached Fengjian Peak.

Zhang Bufan came to tell the master, after all, he went out this time, and the time was probably not too short, and there were some processes that should be followed and rules that should be followed, but they still had to be observed.

Since the four peaks tried the sword, Feng Jianfeng has been supported by the resources of the sect, and all the disciples have retreated to the two times when they saw Zhang Bufan, and saluted respectfully, and shouted "Senior Brother" from the bottom of the mountain.

On the top of the peak, the Fengjian Peak Square, which had been deserted, is now radiant, and today Lei Yuanshan personally lectures here, and the true descendants and disciples of the door have gathered here.

As soon as Zhang Bufan came, Lei Yuanshan stopped lecturing and set his eyes on him.

Zhang Bufan bowed and directly explained his intention.