This road up the mountain is really not easy to walk.

Su Mu'an looked at the corpse of the python on the ground, which had lost its breath, and then understood why Ning Zhumang couldn't wait even though he had already been too late. I don't want to go up the mountain alone.

He probably couldn't walk up alone.

"Don't look at such things, the more you go up, how much you have. Looking at Su Mu'an, who was still in a daze, Yuan Guilong said calmly, then turned around and walked towards the top of the mountain again.

Su Muan came back to his senses at this time, and he hurriedly followed.

"Didn't you say that when you reach the Heavenly Hunting Realm, the monks can fly to the heavens and the earth, Master, why don't you just fly up the mountain?" he couldn't help but say all the questions in his heart.

"Taiyin Palace has always liked this method of trickery, and they have already laid a ban around this mountain, even if the immortals do not have permission, it is difficult to use immortal power to fly on it. Ning Zhumang pursed his lips, looking disdainful, but there was a sour taste in his tone that he wanted but couldn't get.

"Linglong Pavilion has been inherited for thousands of years, but it can't compare to the heritage of this Taiyin Palace, and it should not be lacking in such a mountain guarding array. Su Mu'an was simple-minded and couldn't understand Ning Zhumang's exclamation, but Mo Chenzi on the side took over the conversation and asked.

Ning Zhumang glanced at Mo Chenzi meaningfully at that time, sighed and said: "Back then, Mangji Sword Immortal cultivated the magic skill, and after entering the demon, there was a big war, and the Linglong Pavilion was thousands of years old..."

Of course, Mo Chenzi knew that the so-called magic skill was the practice that was forged by mixing it with the "Thousand Words Sword Dictionary" passed down from generation to generation in Linglong Pavilion after the Mangji Sword Immortal Dao stole the "Dayan Sword Technique" of the Southern Wilderness Sword Tomb.

This matter will naturally not be a glorious history for a famous and decent family like Linglong Pavilion. Ning Zhumang brushed it over with the word magic skill, and the ink dust naturally would not break it.

"Mangji Sword Immortal is also a generation of grandmasters, and senior brother Wang Yangming also admires him. can prompt him to do the same thing back then, my brother and I think there may be a little bit of trickiness in it. Mo Chenzi said in a deep voice.

Ning Zhumang didn't care when he heard this, he just thought that Mo Chenzi was comforting him. He waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "When people eat grains, they have six desires and seven emotions, and even immortals are not immune... This may seem incredible, but it is also reasonable. ”

After saying this, Ning Zhumang didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, he turned around and was about to continue walking towards the top of the mountain.

"Mangji Sword Immortal is a rare kendo master in the world, he has already cultivated the realm of sword heart and clarity, ordinary people may be tempted by this heavy profit, but if you want to shake the mind of a person with a sword heart and a clear heart, this is far from enough. What I say is not false, but there is such a frustration. Mo Chenzi looked at Ning Zhumang seriously and said again.

Ning Zhumang also heard the taste at this time, it was about the thousand-year-old reputation of Linglong Pavilion, and he couldn't help but subconsciously asked: "How greasy? Could it be that someone is really bewitching Uncle Shi behind his back?"

However, when this question was asked, he waved his hand again.

"Well, don't tell me about this, my dying person knows too much, but he doesn't have enough peace of mind. Not good, not good. ”

When these words came out, Su Mu'an, who was in a fog on the side, couldn't help but take over the conversation and said, "Since you don't want to die, why don't you go?"

This logic, which Su Mu'an took for granted, fell into the ears of the three of them, but they couldn't help but smile at each other.

"How difficult things are in the world, how can they be as good as they should be?" Yuan Guilong shook his head, as if he didn't intend to explain this truth to his apprentice.

"Then what are you doing for?" Su Mu'an, who finally interjected, naturally would not let go of this opportunity easily, and he asked again at that time.

Yuan Guilong thought for a while and said, "Justice." ”

Mo Chenzi bowed his head slightly and said, "Rules." ”

The words of the two were simple and clear, and Su Mu'an was in a fog when he heard it, and he became more and more confused, he could only look at Ning Zhumang on the side at that time, compared to his taciturn master, and this unfathomable ink sword immortal, in Su Mu'an's heart, Uncle Ning seemed much more approachable, he looked at the other party expectantly, and wanted to get an answer from his mouth that he could understand.

Under Su Mu'an's expectant gaze, Ning Zhumang was embarrassed.

He desperately didn't want to come to this Yaqi Mountain, and was cheeky enough to catch the chariot of Yuan Guilong and Mo Chenzi, and wanted to go up the mountain with them, so he naturally had what he wanted.

For example, he wanted to understand where the proverb of killing kings and saving the world came from, and he also wanted to understand what the purpose of that supreme true man was to save the world, or to save the world, or to troubled times.

These thoughts are naturally things that can be said, but after all, there is no Yuan Guilong and Mo Chenzi, and the two simple and clear words of the two come neatly. This Yuan Guilong represents the Tiance Mansion, and Mo Chenzi represents the Southern Wilderness Sword Tomb, and he, as the former head of the Linglong Pavilion, is naturally unwilling to lose the face of the Linglong Pavilion.

Therefore, Ning Zhangjiao taught the adults to search their intestines and scrape their stomachs at that time, racking their brains. I want to find two words that can truthfully express his thoughts without losing decency.

Just thinking about it, Ning Zhangjiao didn't come up with a reliable wording. However, when Mo Chenzi and Yuan Guilong saw him, they didn't say anything for a long time, and they also handed over their gazes, and under the gaze of the three of them, Ning Zhumang's face blushed, and finally spit out two words: "Curious." ”

Such a statement, don't say that it is Su Mu'an, even Mo Chenzi and Yuan Guilong also had strange faces at that time.

Ning Zhumang knew that he was speechless, and his old face suddenly turned red, but under the strange gaze of the three people, he was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Roar!

Just when he was consciously embarrassed and didn't know how to get past this, a whistling suddenly sounded on the cliff in the distance.

The four of them followed the prestige, and saw a tiger with a back and wings, a pitch-black body, and a height of three feet away, staring at them with a cold light in his eyes.

"Black Demon Tiger?" Mo Chenzi's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that there were such monsters in captivity in this Taiyin Palace... This supreme real person has really lived a long time and is bold. ”

The human race and the demon race have been at peace for many years, and Ning Zhumang, a monster like the Black Devil Tiger, has only seen it in the book, and it is the first time he has seen a living thing, but he has no surprised thoughts, but secretly thanks this monster in his heart for relieving his siege.

In order to show the gratitude in his heart, Ning Zhangjiao shouted at that time, and said with a righteous face: "The monster accepts his life!"

After saying that, his body shook and he took the lead in smashing it.

"Ning Zhangjiao be careful!" It was only this way that he came out, and there was an exclamation from behind him.

Ning Zhumang was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what was said in the book: Black Devil Tiger, a gifted thing, with wings on his back, several feet tall, and when he became an adult, he cultivated to be a half-step immortal.