Nantuo Mountain originated from the Perak Sect, but the disciples in this mountain gate have long been no monks.

Meng Yixing didn't say more, and walked forward with the "painting scroll" in hand.

Pang closed his eyes in shock, as if sensing something.

Stomp Tread...

The sound is getting closer.

Meng Yixing showed his technique, and the "painting shaft" in his hand was as straight as a vajra, and when he smashed his head, the wind fell.

Nantuo Mountain inherited the "ascetic method", one of the four major cultivation methods of the Perak Sect, so the moves seemed to be wide open and closed, and they were extremely irritable.

In fact, this painting scroll is all stainless steel smelted with rare metals, and it is also common for wrought iron to destroy gold.

In short, it is reckless to fight.

And other than that, there seems to be something else in the scroll.

Pang Jing's thin lips showed a little indifferent arc, Xia Ji was so awesome just now, he felt that if he couldn't be awesome at this time, he would really be hit.

So, he used his own means in an instant.

Whew...

A burning ancient Buddha emerges from the bronze pillar that stands on the ground, with one hand stretched out and the palm held flat, revealing one eye.

A range of about 100 feet looms on the ground.

Meng Yixing is already in the scope.

"Visual deprivation. ”

Pang Jing lightly spit out four words, and then took advantage of the situation to pull out the sawtooth magic knife on his waist.

The body and mind are like electricity, walking towards Nameng, competing against each other, and going!

Suddenly there was a strange change in that area.

Meng Yixing suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and he blinked hurriedly, but when he opened his eyes again, it was still dark.

He is also quick to react.

The scroll was still in mid-air, and the mountain master of Nantuo Mountain suddenly paused.

The forcibly aborted shock brought out a mouthful of blood, which he forcibly swallowed back.

Five fingers like a hook, grasping the edge of the painting shaft, suddenly pulled.

The heavy metal scroll was suddenly pulled open, and a white fan was spread.

Seeing the dagger, a purple light suddenly shot out!

The purple light was as violent as a thunderbolt, with indestructible power, and there was no way to dodge.

Pang was shocked by the magic knife, and his fighting instinct made his brows tighten, let go, and did not dodge or dodge.

The giant white hand bound by chains was full of strength and greeted the purple light.

Rumble!!

Magic Hand against Purple Light.

The smoke made Pang Wei completely immersed in the gloom.

Nameng Yixing began to retreat hurriedly.

He couldn't see it.

But he faintly felt that as long as he was a certain distance away from the Holy Gate and Holy Son, he could recover his vision.

So, he retreated sharply.

But the next moment.

A gray figure shot out from the smoke and dust, and the white giant hand held a blood-red serrated knife in a flash.

Slashed from Meng Yixing's waist.

Xia Ji stopped looking.

The results are already clear.

Just watching Pang Shock's battle, he also had some feelings.

It seems that what I have learned is too miscellaneous.

True Qi, Xuan Qi, True Meaning, and Physical Training, all seem to have a little bit of meaning...

Well, it doesn't seem to have been dug deeply.

And Pang Jing has taken his fear to a new level.

Fix the burning Buddha with a bronze pillar, so that the area around the bronze pillar falls under his control.

Pang Jing's ancient Buddha is different from himself, it can use the gap in the soul to deprive the five senses.

So, can any enemy who enters his zone be deprived by him?

Distance...

Pang was shocked and slashed, and his figure quickly returned, standing quietly beside the bronze pillar.

Meng Yixing's body was divided into two halves, with a stunned look in his eyes, and his blood seemed to turn into two flowing red mist, heading towards the sawtooth demon knife in Pang Jing's hand, making this Holy Gate Holy Son have a bit of a demonic taste.

"Who else?!"

Pang was shocked and his voice was indifferent.

The rivers and lakes are like this, life and death struggle is commonplace, fearful of the head and tail, afraid of revenge, and will never become a big tool.

Xia Ji was already relieved, and he walked to the door of the immortal master's house.

The door has an isolation effect, so it cannot be peeked through from the outside.

He knocked on the door.

No one agreed.

Push the door directly in, and bring it with your backhand behind the hermitage.

Xia Ji's expression was calm, observing the inside.

There is a translucent air hood in the room.

The central ground is a figure of gossip.

In the center of the gossip is a Taoist priest in apricot yellow clothes, surrounded by four green and four yellow pennants on eight sides, corresponding to eight directions.

And Concubine Hua was sitting on top of the gossip at this time, sitting cross-legged.

There was no wind in the house, and eight flags fluttered uncertainly.

There seems to be a lot of mixed streams going around.

The Taoist priest's eyebrows kept jumping, and his left hand was pinching the seal, and he kept moving, babbling about what to measure.

The handsome man known as Shi Yu stood outside the gossip with his hands in his hands, a little nervous.

The two of them had their backs to the gate, and the Taoist priest was concentrating on calculating, the air hood seemed to have a soundproof effect, so when Xia Ji entered, no one noticed them.

The regent was not in a hurry, his figure flickered, and he suddenly disappeared into the darkness.

He thought that he was hiding, and no one in this house could know about it.

Why not just go in?

He wanted to see what the Taoist priest known as the "Immortal Master" was giving Concubine Hua what he was.

Outside the house, there was another sound of fighting.

And after a continuous fierce fight, with a scream, it was calm again.

Obviously, Pang Jing jumped over the level and killed a Tian Yuan.

But actually... Not really.

True meaning and qi are likely to be two systems.

If skill is the first sequence of true meaning, then "Chaowen Dao" is the second sequence.

They correspond to the true qi of the True Yuan Realm and the Xuan Qi of the Xuan Realm.

Therefore, Pang Jing is actually a master of the half-step second sequence, and from this point of view, he has not crossed the level.

When Xia Ji was thinking about it, the immortal master in the air hood had already opened his eyes.

The regent hurriedly reined in his breath and looked closely...

He could tell what someone was saying by the movement of his lips.

Can...

If this immortal master has a sensitive sense, then he will be discovered.

But Xia Ji's worries were completely superfluous, the strength of the immortal master was not strong, so he could peep as much as he could.

Inside the air hood.

The Taoist priest had already opened his eyes, and his eyes were unwavering, and he suddenly waved his hand.

Shi Yu had followed this Taoist priest for a long time, so he naturally understood what he meant, and hurriedly said to Concubine Hua: "You go out first." ”

Although Concubine Hua didn't dare to refuse, she still showed a look of puzzlement.

Shi Yu said: "This is a good thing, if you are just some ordinary fortune, the immortal master may tell you directly, but the immortal master does not dare to say it to you, this is the meaning of heaven cannot be revealed."

And what can't be leaked can only be some big blessings.

In the future, as the adoptive mother of the immortal master's child, you will be double blessed, glorious for a lifetime, and even prolong your life, so what are you worried about?"

Concubine Hua was happy, nodded, and said in a tired voice, "Thank you, Immortal Master." ”

Then the air hood was withdrawn.

Naturally, she couldn't notice that there was another person in the house, but she was a little curious about what kind of fortune she had.

Will it involve heavenly machines?

Mo not... Is it possible to be a queen yourself?

She was immersed in excitement.

But the conversation in the air hood was completely different from what she had thought.

"Shi Yu, you have followed me for many years, since you have no talent in the way of hexagrams, it is understandable to give you a lifetime of glory and wealth, and the old master's heirs will be entrusted to you to take care of, and you can rest assured. ”

The handsome man hurriedly said: "Shi Yu is incompetent, and he can't teach the immortal master the ability." ”

The Taoist priest spoke: "Just now I counted this Great Wei Hua Concubine, originally to help the future adoptive mother of the old master's heir calculate the disaster, so that you can live a safe life... But I didn't think about it, but I really calculated something. ”

The apricot yellow-clothed Taoist paused, his brows furrowed deeply, as if he was considering.

Shi Yu didn't dare to disturb and waited quietly on the side.

Xia Ji was also curious outside.

If he hadn't hidden, he wouldn't have heard them.

The Taoist priest spoke: "I know that you and Concubine Hua are staying in the Wei Kingdom, so there are two people who must be removed."

One of them was the young regent of Great Wei.

The second is Concubine Hua's original ugly prince. ”

Shi Yu smiled and said: "The immortal master is worried, the regent is estimated to be trapped by the strong men outside the door, and the deformed and ugly prince is imprisoned in the deep palace, except for an old mother, no one will take care of it."

Shi Yu can guarantee that he only needs to send one guard to free the child with a direct knife.

He was so ugly, death was a gift.

In the future, his name will be inherited by your heirs, and the name Wei Zhang can be remembered in the annals of history as a generation of masters.

I don't know the immortal master, what are you still worried about?"

The Taoist priest suddenly said angrily: "Ridiculous!"

Shi Yu was stupid.

Didn't shoot yourself well?

The Taoist priest stood up, and his figure took on some phantom appearance.

"In my hexagram, the fourth elder runs the Zhou Tian Xingchen divination array, and counts two things, you should understand both of these things.

Where there is good, there must be disadvantage.

Where there is rebellion, there must be a glimmer of life. ”

Shi Yu said: "You mean that the true dragon son of the Central Plains, and the time limit is approaching?"

The Taoist priest said: "Yes, I have inferred that this true dragon son is very likely to be a glimmer of life against that limit.

Therefore, the dragon king who guarded the dragon temple fair had been informed, and several of the dragon kings had already set off for the Central Plains in order to find the true dragon emperor.

This son of heaven was naturally supported by the general trend, and then he was supported by the immortals and heroes, grew rapidly, and finally killed the limit. ”

Shi Yuqi said: "The Central Plains powerhouse, and these small marginal countries in the north are not the same kind of country at all... What does this have to do with the regent of this small country, and the ugly prince?"

The Taoist priest paused for a long time before he said slowly: "I passed through Concubine Hua and accidentally discovered... The regent turned out to be a variable in heaven and earth, and the ugly prince... It's a magic dragon!!

This demon dragon is the natural mortal enemy of the real dragon. ”

Shi Yu smiled: "Then don't worry, the immortal master, I will kill these two people when I enter the palace." ”

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors