After the entire Battle Pavilion entered the barbarian realm in the Kunlun Mirror, Mao Zheng said to Qing Ling'er: "Ling'er, you can also go in and cultivate, I remember that there are many spear skills in the Secret Pavilion, and you can practice at any time with this token." ”

After speaking, Mao Zheng handed over his alliance leader order to Qing Ling'er.

Qing Ling'er shook her head and said, "I don't want to, I want to be with Master." ”

Mao Zheng felt helpless, this little apprentice seemed to be a little clingy. "Master has some things to do, and it's inconvenient to take you with him, so you might as well go to the barbarian realm to cultivate. ”

Mao Zheng said this, and Qing Ling'er agreed to enter the barbarian realm.

After sending everyone to the barbarian realm, Mao Zheng went to the Peach Blossom Sect to say goodbye to Zhang Jin, and when he left, Zhang Jin gave him a peach blossom order.

After receiving the Peach Blossom Order, Mao Zheng left the Peach Blossom Sect. According to the map given by Emperor Xudu, there is a place in the secular realm that borders the cultivation realm and is not sealed, and the place where the guardian of the secular realm is located.

After more than ten days of travel, I finally reached the Guardian Land, and now I only need to walk through this forest. He looked at the forest with his divine sense, and found that there was something in this forest that he feared.

But I had to walk through this forest, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet.

The periphery of the forest is okay, there are some low-level brute beasts and demon beasts, but after slowly approaching the central area, some fifth-order and sixth-order demon beasts abound, and there are also a number of seventh-order demon beasts, and the aura that makes Mao Zheng jealous belongs to the eighth-order demon beasts.

Although the eighth-order demon beast Mao Zheng had killed a few, but now that he had suppressed his cultivation, he had no power to fight in the face of the eighth-order demon beast.

But unfortunately, he met that eighth-order demon beast. This eighth-order demon beast was a blood wolf, the blood wolf opened its bloody mouth, and a foul smell came to his face, and the stinky Mao Zheng had to hold his breath.

The blood wolf looked at Mao Zheng carefully, and suddenly pounced on Mao Zheng at this moment, although Mao Zheng's eyes were fast enough, his body couldn't keep up at all, and he was suddenly thrown to the ground by the blood wolf.

The blood basin bit down on Mao Zheng's neck, and Mao Zheng immediately used the body of the god of war and exerted the absolute defense. Mao Zheng took advantage of the moment of absolute defense of the three breaths, and quickly unleashed the Nine Heaven-Destroying Forces, and the Nine Heaven-Destroying Energies hit the blood wolf's body in nine places, causing the blood wolf to roll out.

Mao Zheng didn't think twice and immediately cast the Kunpeng Nine Moves. The figure disappeared in an instant, and the blood wolf just wanted to chase it, but it was left behind by Mao Zheng in less than a hundred breaths.

Although he successfully escaped from the wolf's mouth, his clothes were scratched by the blood wolf and were tattered and covered with dust.

Just as Mao was about to pick up his clothes, a convoy came into his eyes, and Mao Zheng stepped back to the side, looking at the convoy.

There were five wagons in the caravan, and next to the convoy were a monk with swords, each riding a BMW that could travel thousands of miles a day.

Now Mao Zheng on the side of the road attracted the attention of the monk guards, and they cast a wary look at Mao Zheng with a look of panic on their faces.

"Little beggar, go away, don't get in the way!" said Chong Maozheng, the captain of the monk's guard. This monk's cultivation is not only a talent for immortal cultivation, even if Mao Zheng suppresses the cultivation, he is two realms higher than him, and he can't see Mao Zheng's reality and reality, so he treats him as an ordinary little beggar.

Mao Zheng frowned, but he didn't blame others for saying this after looking at his dress, after all, his clothes were no different from beggars.

Mao Zheng took a few steps back and gave way to the convoy. But soon a woman came down from the carriage, and this woman was born dignified and elegant, and no one else knew that this woman was the daughter of a large family.

"You follow our convoy, this center of the Ula Forest is very dangerous! By the way, my name is Tang Qian, what's your name?" Tang Qian said, his tone was amiable, making people feel that there was no sense of distance.

"Su beg. Mao Zheng made up a name casually, after all, it was just the first time he met her, and he shouldn't have much contact, so there was no need to report his real name.

After entering the convoy, a maid brought him a suit of clothes and said, "Miss, she is kind-hearted and can't bear you in this wilderness, so she will carry you for a while." ”

Mao Zheng nodded and said, "Miss, she is so kind in her heart. ”

"You change your clothes and go to Uncle Li's, it seems that you need to chop firewood, looking at your tendons and flesh, your strength must be not small, so go there to chop wood?" Yue'er said.

"Hmm. Mao Zheng nodded, and then went to the back of a big tree to change into a set of clothes sent by Yue'er.

After changing, Yue'er looked at Mao Zheng and couldn't help but praise: "I didn't expect you to be a good little beggar." ”

Mao Zheng laughed dryly twice, and then came to Uncle Li's side.

"Uncle Li, Yue'er asked me to come here to chop wood. Mao Zheng found that there was a depth in Uncle Li's eyes that he couldn't see through, which was not at all what an ordinary old man should have, and he couldn't help but have a sense of mystery about Uncle Li.

Uncle Li glanced at Mao Zheng, casually agreed, lowered his head and continued to do his own thing.

Mao Zheng's physical strength has already reached the level of the sixth layer of the Taixian realm, and it is not difficult to chop some firewood, and he can chop more than a dozen piles of firewood in just a hundred breaths, and the knife edge is neat.

With such a fast work efficiency, Uncle Li had to look at Mao Zheng with admiration, so he picked up a gourd and threw it at Mao Zheng, saying, "Drink!"

Mao Zheng took a sip of the wine in the gourd, and then said, "Uncle Li, this wine is a bit strong, can you drink it?"

"Ahem. Uncle Li said, "This wine is still strong, and the wine I drank when I was in the prime of life is more than ten times stronger than this." ”

"Uncle Li is really good at drinking, and the kid can't compare. Mao Zhengdao.

It's one thing whether this drunken person is intoxicating, and it's another thing whether it's strong or not. As a monk, everyone can use Gang Qi to dissolve the wine in the body, so as not to get drunk, but if the wine is strong, Gang Qi cannot be dissolved.

"Have you learned knife techniques?" Uncle Li took out another wine gourd out of nowhere, poured a sip of wine and said to Mao Zheng.

Mao Zheng shook his head and said, "I haven't touched a knife until now." This sentence is true, Mao Zhengde's magic weapon has always been a five-nine sword, and he has never touched a knife.

The method of the sword is much the same, except that the sword cannot be stabbed, and the power of the slash is greater than that of the sword. Mao Zheng picked up the knife and regarded it as a fifty-nine sword envoy, but he was also very comfortable.

"The senior should have been a monk before, right?" Mao Zheng asked tentatively.

A look of surprise appeared on Uncle Li's face, but it was quickly disguised, and said: "I'm just an ordinary person, and I can drink, except for drinking, I'm almost a waste." ”

No matter how Uncle Li tried to hide it, that surprise was still captured by Mao Zheng, but people didn't want to say it and didn't want to force it, otherwise not only would they not be able to ask anything, but they would also have a stiff relationship with Uncle Li.

"Go and get everyone to dinner. Uncle Li said.

Mao Zheng hummed and agreed.

After Mao Zheng left, a monk came from the shadows and said to Uncle Li: "Can this little beggar see that you were a monk before? ”

Uncle Li said: "Even I can't see his depth, either he is an ordinary person or someone who is stronger than us." ”