Chapter 75: The Purple-robed Old Man Qimen Dunjia

Everyone looked at it, and it turned out to be two white-haired old men in purple robes.

Tian Hong lowered his head and whispered to Nangong Ying'er beside him,

"Miss Nangong, the two of them are my uncles, and they have been retired for more than 20 years, so I don't know why they are here today."

The two purple-robed old men pointed at Tian Hong and scolded,

"Tian Hong, you, a traitor to the sect, actually led outsiders to the Purple Moon Forbidden Land!"

"If it weren't for the two of us living nearby since we retired, we wouldn't know about it!"

"Senior brother, how did you pass on the position of sect master to someone like you! It's really unfortunate for the teacher, unfortunate for the teacher! ”

Tian Hong was pointed at his nose and scolded, but he showed no signs of anger, just smiled and said,

"Two uncles, you are too stubborn, the rules are dead, people are alive, who said that you can't lead outsiders in!"

Although there were no waves on his face, he was secretly scolding these two old men for being ignorant in his heart.

"These two old things are fools, how can they understand my ambitions?"

"Isn't it good to use a paraphylla that you can't pick yourself, to be a favor, so as to climb the power of the Nangong family, and let the sect rejuvenate step by step?"

"You two old stubborn, don't spoil my big thing!"

Steward Zhou, who was beside Miss Nangong Er, looked at the purple-robed old man behind his back and said,

"Two, we don't intend to offend your sect, we just want a spirit grass inside, after picking, we will leave immediately, might as well be accommodating?"

"Accommodating fart!"

One of the purple-robed old men rudely spat thick phlegm on the ground,

"Where did you come from, get out of here, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

Nangong Ying'er's eyes were full of contempt,

"Do you know who we are? We are the people of the Nangong family! ”

"It's already enough to save face by discussing with you, so it's best not to know what to do!"

The purple-robed old man was even more angry,

"It doesn't matter if you are from the Nangong family or the Beigong family, if you offend our Purple Moon Sect, you will die!"

The two purple-robed old men rushed towards Nangong Ying'er together.

There was a faint purple aura on their bodies, and their speed was extremely fast, leaving a series of purple afterimages behind them!

Steward Zhou guarded Nangong Ying'er in front of him and sneered,

"I have long heard that the people of the Purple Moon Sect use the moonlight essence to cultivate, and their bodies are like phantoms and ghosts, but today it seems that this is nothing more than that!"

He squinted his eyes as he looked at the purple-robed old man who was coming quickly, pinched his fingers and said,

"Those who are fighting in the army, all march forward in array!"

The nine-character mantra came out, and Steward Zhou waved his hand suddenly.

I saw that within a dozen steps in front of him, the originally solid ground turned into a swampy quagmire in the blink of an eye!

The two purple-robed old men, who were extremely fast, trembled after falling into the mud, and they could no longer run, only feeling that their legs were as heavy as lead, and they were slowly sinking!

The two of them struggled desperately, but to no avail, instead made the sinking speed faster and faster.

Within two minutes, the two purple-robed old men were stuck in the quagmire, leaving only one head exposed.

At this time, Steward Zhou waved his hand again, and the muddy swamp was restored to solid ground again, completely trapping the purple-robed old man underground.

Steward Zhou said indifferently,

"Two, you can stay here for the time being, and when we pick the Baisheng grass, we will naturally release you."

The two purple-robed old men stared at their bloodshot eyes and wanted to speak, but their chests were pressed tightly, and it was quite difficult for them to breathe, and they couldn't make a sound at all.

Seeing this scene, Tian Hong couldn't help but gasp, and sighed in his heart,

"My two senior uncles, the Tao is first-class in the sect, and now they are actually subdued by Steward Zhou, they really deserve to be the Nangong family......"

Zhang Mobai was also shocked, he muttered,

"The Nangong family of the four great families is good at Qimen Dunjia, which is extremely mysterious, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation."

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows,

"Qimen Dunjia is certainly mysterious, but I don't think this Steward Zhou is very good."

Tian Hong, who was next to him, heard this, glanced at Ye Qiuyang, and had a much worse impression of him, only feeling that although this person was young and successful, he was too arrogant.

Having said that, without the hindrance of the two purple-robed old men, the group finally successfully passed through the narrow entrance and officially entered the mysterious forbidden place of the Purple Moon Sect.

Through the cracks, everyone clearly felt that the temperature around them had dropped a lot.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense forests everywhere, and if you are not careful, you may get lost.

A group of dozens of people clinged to each other and did not dare to separate.

Tian Hong led the way at the front and said,

"The growth environment of Baisheng Spirit Grass is extremely demanding, it needs to continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the growth cycle is very long, and the adult grass is quite rare."

"There is only one forbidden place of such a large sect in our sect, and it is guarded by a thousand-year-old divine beast tiger kui."

Listening to Tian Hong's introduction, everyone walked forward for another half an hour, and a thick white fog gradually filled the surroundings, making the visibility lower and lower.

Tian Hong suddenly stopped and pointed ahead, "It's here, it's finally here, Baisheng grass is in front!" ”

Looking in the direction of his finger, he saw a spirit grass growing a hundred steps away.

If you look at the appearance alone, there is nothing special about this spirit grass, at first glance it looks like an ordinary weed in the mud, at most it is just a relatively strong weed.

It's just that this grass is dark green all over, and it also emits blue light, and you can feel the spiritual power contained in it from a hundred steps away.

After spending so much effort in the past two days, and finally seeing the true face of Baisheng Cao, Nangong Ying'er laughed from the bottom of her heart,

"Great, if you find Baisheng grass, grandpa will be saved!"

"Steward Zhou, what are you still doing, hurry up and pick it up!"

Steward Zhou bowed slightly, and when he was about to move forward, in the woods not far away, there was a sudden tiger roar that tore through the eardrums.

"Roar—"

The tiger roared, and all the birds in the forest chirped and flew away.

Immediately after, the ground began to tremble slightly, and there was the sound of "knock-dong" footsteps.

Tian Hong's body trembled, his face turned pale, and he stammered a little,

"It's coming......"

"It's a divine beast that lives here, a thousand-year-old tiger kui, everyone be careful!"

Steward Zhou frowned, made a gesture, and said in a deep voice,

"All disciples, be on alert!"

At the sound of an order, dozens of disciples of the Nangong family shouted in unison, clenched the sleeve knife in their hands, looked at the woods from the tiger's roar, and waited for the battle.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

Heavy footsteps kept coming, getting closer and closer to this side, getting closer and closer.

Tian Hong kept swallowing his saliva, because he knew the fear of this thing.

Back then, when they were at the peak of their Purple Moon Sect, they had organized people to try to go in and pick the Hundred Herbs.

But as a result, of the fifty people who entered, only five came out alive, and the rest all became the belly of the tiger kui.