"Zhang Cheng, don't be impulsive!" Ye Xiaoman hurriedly stopped: "That three-element concept has a good background, although its reputation is greatly damaged now, but it has not affected the strength, if you face it head-on, you may ...... Probably ......"

"Could be what? Not their opponent? The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched, and he said confidently: "Don't worry, Sister Xiaoman, I'm not a stupid fork, if I don't know this, maybe I will be caught off guard by them, but now I know, I have a way to kill them!" ”

Ye Xiaoman was still a little worried, and said hesitantly: "Or...... I'd better go...... The soul chasing curse is on me, I don't want to bother you! ”

"What!" Zhang Cheng's face was blank, and he said angrily: "What is a burden! What do you think of me Zhang Cheng as someone when you say this! ”

Ye Xiaoman hadn't seen Zhang Cheng angry with himself yet, so he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak.

Hua Long persuaded earnestly: "Zhang boy, I have been to the Sanyuan Temple before, there are a total of seven second-generation disciples, three are real people, two are real people, and two are real people, especially that Xuan Qingzi, who has been in the real person for more than ten years, and his cultivation is profound, do you really have confidence?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm not a mallet either, since I dare to say it, I'm sure I'm sure." Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, "In the past, Sister Xiaoman was in their hands, and I still had some scruples, but now that Sister Xiaoman is back, these old miscellaneous hairs still dare to cheat, that is, they are looking for their own death!" ”

Hua Long looked at Zhang Cheng's expression, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart, "Don't mess around, this is a city, the gods are fighting and the people are suffering, if you make too much noise, no one can protect you." ”

"I know." Zhang Cheng smiled, "I just thought of a good place to go, just enough to fill those old miscellaneous hairs with ashes." ”

The corners of Hua Long's mouth twitched, "Do you want to ......?"

"Hehe...... Zhang Cheng sneered, didn't say much, turned his head to look at Ye Xiaoman, "Sister Xiaoman, you can be wronged again, stay in the porcelain vase for a while, and when I get rid of those old miscellaneous hairs, I will take you home." ”

Ye Xiaomanfang's heart trembled, she glanced at Zhang Cheng deeply, and murmured, "You must be careful, I...... I'm waiting for you to take me home......"

After speaking, Ye Xiaoman's white clothes floated and returned to the porcelain vase.

Zhang Cheng touched his nose and wondered if he had said the wrong thing again just now?

The current situation does not allow him to delay any longer, maybe the people of Sanyuanguan are already on the way, Zhang Cheng said hello to Hua Long, and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he raised his foot, Hua Long grabbed him, gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise, I'll help you, I'll find you a few people and kill them directly, there's no need to take risks." ”

Zhang Cheng smiled gratefully and pulled away Hua Long's hand, "I don't want to trouble if I can solve it with a knife, but you are also a mage, if the other party doesn't spare his hand, do you think it's possible to kill them with a few ordinary people?" Maybe it will pull you into the water at that time, Chairman Hualong hired a murderer, and this news will definitely cause a sensation across the country, so ah...... For the sake of social stability, you better not die, and stay at home honestly. ”

Hua Long sighed, knowing in his heart that Zhang Cheng was telling the truth, after cultivating to a real person, although it was impossible to be invulnerable, it was really not so easy to die in the case of true qi protecting the body, don't be busy when the time comes, but you will have to add trouble.

Zhang Cheng also knew that Hualong had done the greatest thing he could for the sake of saving his life.

After all, he was born in Qingcheng Mountain, and unlike Wang Dafu's old rascal, he still had a little obsession with a Taoist disciple in his heart, which could be seen from his attitude towards Ye Xiaoman.

If he wants to personally deal with the Sanyuan Concept, it must be difficult for a strong man, and Zhang Cheng can't do this kind of thing.

……

The sky soon darkened, and the current Sanyuanguan was deserted, and after Manager Li and they withdrew, there was not even a ghost shadow outside the mountain gate.

But at this moment, a roar of engines sounded, and a BMW X5 and a Mercedes-Benz 550 drove out of the parking lot and headed down the mountain.

Tonight, all the second-generation disciples of the Sanyuan Temple went out to build the meditation for more than 100 years, and this is the first time.

At this time, the seven people in the car were all wearing bright yellow robes, wearing a crown, and a peachwood sword on their knees.

Everyone's waist was bulging, filled with ritual vessels and copper beans, and the wide cuffs were filled with painted pale blue charms.

Such a battle, let alone dealing with an iron corpse, even if they encounter a corpse demon, they are confident that they can take it.

An old man sat in the co-pilot of a BMW, his eyelids slightly closed, pinching the mark with one hand, and constantly guiding the direction.

With his fingerprints, the BMW turned left and right, and actually passed directly through the Jiangcheng city area and drove in the direction of the northern suburbs.

The two cars had been on the road for almost an hour, and seeing that the surroundings were getting more and more desolate, the people in the car couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

However, they all knew that there was absolutely no mistake in soul chasing, and as long as it didn't exceed the tracking range, they would definitely be able to feel it.

But the car drove forward a little further, and the old road that pointed the way suddenly turned his fingers, guiding the car into a dirt road.

The dirt road is in disrepair and full of potholes, and sitting on a car is like riding a sedan chair.

These old Taoists are all old, usually pampered in the gym, when did they suffer this kind of sin, and after a while, they felt their stomachs turn upside down, and a few older ones almost couldn't help but vomit.

"Three...... Third Senior Brother! You...... Will...... Do...... Mistaken! ”

An old way was so upside down that he couldn't stand it, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he almost bit his tongue.

The third senior brother's face turned blue, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, the soul chasing spell was his forte, and he had never made a mistake for decades, but he didn't dare to speak in this situation at the moment, so he had to close his mouth and show the way wholeheartedly.

Half an hour later, the car finally stopped in front of an abandoned mountain village, and the old roaders got out of the car one after another, all of them vomiting and turning pale, and their bones were about to be shaken loose.

But the suffering was still to come, and under the guidance of the third senior brother, they passed through the lifeless village and actually began to climb the mountain again.

This group of old Taoists were all wearing Taoist robes, and they were scraped by branches and shrubs before they climbed for a while.

In addition, it is already night, and it is dark in the mountains, and a few old people who are dizzy have fallen and eaten without paying attention, and when they get up, they are already gray and dirty, and their hair is scattered.

This group of veterans almost wanted to scold their mothers, and they were going to fight a big battle, but they didn't even see the shadow of ghosts, and they were already embarrassed.

But it's all here, and you can't back down at this time.

In this way, the elderly mountaineering team staggered in the mountain for more than an hour, and finally climbed halfway up the mountain, many people in order to reduce the burden, even the magic weapons and copper beans were thrown away, and the Taoist robe on the body also became a mop hanging on the body.

At this time, these people still have a little fairy wind and bones, and they all look like refugees fleeing.

There was a dark cave on the mountainside, bottomless, and a cold wind blew out of the cave, letting out a low whimper.

The old Daoists sat on the ground and gasped for a long time before they stood up tremblingly and looked at the third senior brother.

The third senior brother frowned slightly, raised his hand and pointed to the cave, and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness of the cavern, gradually becoming clear.

Everyone was shocked, and quickly looked at it, and found that it was a young man of about twenty, who looked like a child, and there was a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why are you so slow, I've been waiting for a long time."

(End of chapter)