"Hehe, Zhongli Jiu, you have been wandering in my immortal mountain for a long time, do you want to worship under my Penglai Gate?"

The old man's voice came, this time it was not hidden, just listen to it, Qi Chen's eyes widened, staring at the piece of jade, Tie Lingshuang also turned around, frowning slightly.

This is the way the immortals communicate, Kunlun chalcedony shouldn't have this function, right?

"Old man, if you don't fly again, you won't have a chance. ”

Zhong Lijiu's faint voice came out, Qi Chen's mouth opened, it seems that these two people have learned how to stab people's hearts, how to make people angry, how to come.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the legendary immortal, and the jade pendant is calm as usual, and there is silence.

After waiting for two breaths, before the sound of speaking came out, Zhongli Jiu laughed,

"How does it feel to be driven out of southern Xinjiang and hiding in Jinling City?"

"I heard that on the shore of the South China Sea, the hidden guards have also died a lot. ”

A hoarse and smug voice came from the jade pendant, Zhong Lijiu retracted his smiling face, his face gradually became gloomy, his eyes seemed to be warm, but the slightest crack in the bluestone under his feet flashed, turning into powder in an instant, and the cracks on the Thousand Buddha Rock clicked, and the cracks in the Dao Dao flashed, getting bigger and bigger.

In the first battle of the South China Sea, the loss of the hidden guard's combat power was less than half, the three guards died, the predecessor's Vermilion Bird was killed and the white tiger was disabled, and the ground guard suffered heavy losses, but he was still escaped by the immortal, Zhong Lijiu narrowed his eyes, stared at the jade pendant in front of him, and his faint voice drifted away,

"Looks like you're still going to have to fight. ”

"Hehe, the only left commander can't stop this sect. ”

The old man's voice fell, and the jade pendant crumbled into ashes, and it was suspended in front of Zhong Lijiu for a while, fluctuating like water, stagnating for a moment, and suddenly bursting open.

"Humph!"

With a light snort, Qi Chen and Tie Lingshuang felt that their eyes suddenly lit up, and the blue and white electric light intertwined into a net, tightly covering the ball of crystal jade powder.

A hint of coolness hit, Qi Chen only felt a tremble, and his front suddenly dimmed, and then looked at the power grid, only to see that the white inside had turned into a pitch-black chaos.

Overcast, dark, cold, Qi Chen took a cool breath, saw it turn into snowflakes and fall, and swept his eyes around, on the Thousand Buddha Rock, there were patches of frost.

Tie Lingshuang's complexion changed, he felt the chill hit his body, instinctively rose up his breath and blood, only to hear the sound of rushing water, and suddenly there was a trace of warmth on his body, and he tapped his toes lightly, pulling Qi Chen's collar and retreating two feet.

creak

The subtle electric light of the Dao was like a sword, running like a dragon, rushing into the chaos, looking at the blue and white ball of light that suddenly shrank and disappeared in an instant, Qi Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

A piece of jade is so difficult to deal with, this fight, will it be to look for death if you go up by yourself? Qi Chen was secretly worried, and the voice in his ears sounded,

"This is the yin and yang breath?"

Zhong Lijiu chuckled, stepped forward slowly, and shook the bronze medal in his hand,

"If you quit the hidden guard, you have no right to intervene. ”

Tie Lingshuang's face turned pale, and he turned around and left.

Well?

Just like in the carriage at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, Tie Lingshuang turned around, his body was straight, he was resentful, and his left hand was stretched out wildly, like a debt collector.

Zhong Lijiu put the bronze medal in Tie Lingshuang's hand, watching her want to throw it but grabbed it tighter, she couldn't scold her long mouth, this time she couldn't even speak, only a pair of phoenix eyes like knives.

"Tie Ningmei's matter, you go and investigate it yourself, now, you listen to my arrangement. ”

If you agree, wink. ”

... ...

Unconsciously retreating a little farther, Qi Chen looked up at the four-zhang tall Amitayus Buddha, trying his best to hypnotize himself into a pig.

In the end, he didn't blink and regained his freedom, Tie Lingshuang raised his hand and smashed the bronze medal, the spear in his hand swept, and Zhong Lijiu flashed and floated back two feet.

With a flick of her fingers, the bronze medal flew upside down in front of Tie Lingshuang, seeing her rushing over through gritted teeth, she could only stretch out her finger and point in the air, Tie Lingshuang paused, looked up and saw the thin clouds in the air, Zhong Lijiu chuckled and said,

"Pick up the sword and hand it over to you, don't take care of Qi Yunzong. ”

Regardless of whether she agreed or not, Zhong Lijiu turned his head to look at Qi Chen,

"You just entered the hidden guard, but the foundation is good, the big war together, you follow the ground guard to eliminate the knife slave, if the demon is released, get rid of the demon, although it is to sharpen the knife in battle, but through the past, the benefit is greater. ”

"Yes. ”

"Followers. ”

Zhong Lijiu looked at Tie Lingshuang, who no longer rushed up, his face was solemn,

"You don't want to see the dragon, the blood is still not enough, and if you forcibly see the dragon, you won't live. You can use Qingcheng to fight and kill him, I don't want to live. ”

Seeing that Tie Lingshuang didn't take it to heart at all, and had an expression that he wanted to untie it and try it, Zhongli Jiu sighed and stretched out his finger to point to the small Garuda statue next to the toes of the Buddha Amitayus,

"The true understanding of the golden wing, there is a fourth layer, after the dragon, it is it, you have to comprehend it yourself. ”

"One day when you see it, come and kill me. ”

"Jingle Bell"

The sound was still there, the bronze medal fell to the ground, and the person was gone.

Goldwing's true understanding.

Force, one, the prison cow broke the reins. Untie the shackles of blood, blood is like boiling water, with the power of nine oxen, it can break the mountain.

Solution, two, trapped tiger broken cage. The blood is like a big river, surging and surging, and the power of nine oxen and two tigers can turn over the river and the sea.

Force solution, three, evil dragon lock. It is said that the whole body is full of energy and energy, stirring the sea of clouds, and opening the sky.

After seeing the dragon, I thought that I could only barely fight with the people of the Vientiane Realm and the Bodhisattva Realm, but I didn't expect that after the dragon, there was another layer, I don't know if it's true or not, it's best to be true.

Seeing that Tie Lingshuang ignored the disappearance of the boss, just staring at the little Garuda and pondering, Qi Chen shook his head.

The first two times I saw this hidden guard left commander, I thought that although his realm was high, but his personality was peaceful, I didn't expect that he was suddenly angry like thunder just now, decisive in killing, and did not spare any hand against the enemy, it seems that there is another Hades appearance.

And it can also be seen that the grudge between the two is estimated to be related to the incident of Jingjing back then. However, this person's words are sharp, and he is no different from the tigress around him.

couldn't help but chuckle out loud, and sure enough, he angered the tiger in the mountains, and he was busy admitting his mistake devoutly.

"We're just waiting here?"

Qi Chen, who had been hiding from a long distance, asked softly.

Tie Lingshuang sighed, he couldn't be angry every day, it was not conducive to cultivation, he glanced at the bronze waist card at his feet, pulled down his face again, was gloomy for a moment, and looked up at the sun that was hidden by the slightest cloud.

When he first went up the mountain, it was still a clear sky, and after Zhong Lijiu left, there was suddenly a trace of clouds, and he saw that it was gradually becoming richer.

There are no clouds in the distance, only on the top of Qixia Mountain, clouds are born out of thin air, although they are faint, but they are slightly blue, this is the thunder tribulation cloud, gradually condensed, and there is no trace of purple at present, it is a clear thunder tribulation.

Could it be the stone crane?

In the stone cave, on the top floor of the Zhenjun Pavilion, there was an old and withered figure sitting cross-legged, with white hair and yellow beard, eyes slightly closed, and a piece of blood-red jade with a hint of forest blue in his hand full of brown spots.

Half a sound, coughed lightly, opened his eyes, flashed a bright light, took a deep breath, and the figure gradually faded and disappeared.

At the bottom of the Zhenjun Pavilion, there is a bald little monk sitting cross-legged, and he doesn't have to smash the bell with his head these days, and his head is bright, only a faint trace of redness and swelling.

The little frog was staring at the green and white flame in the belly of the gourd, and his mouth did not stop, and he was taking a small bite of a roasted sweet potato, which was sweet and fragrant, and the little monk was very happy to eat.

While eating, he also reached out from time to time to rummage a few large sweet potatoes placed next to the bronze gourd, his face was calm, innocent and simple, and he looked leisurely.

The old figure beside him slowly emerged, looking at the little monk who seemed to regard this place as a sweet potato field under the mountain, and shook his head,

"Little monk, they are going to attack the mountain, it seems that your master will not come to save you. ”

The little frog swallowed the last bite of sweet potato, gathered the small pieces of sweet potato skin on the ground together, and closed his little black hand.

"The sweet potatoes are delicious, and the little monk wants to thank the bearded donor. ”

The answer was not what he asked, and he did not respect the teacher at all, Peng Xinglai, the contemporary sect leader of the Penglai Immortal Sect, sighed.

He is dying of life, and even if he survives, he can only live for another ten years. If everything goes smoothly, floating above the nine heavens, and being the first immortal in this heaven and earth, then Penglai Immortal Sect, and himself, the thirty-seventh generation Peng Xinglai, will be the first person to create immortal history.

Perhaps, in the depths of the clouds high above, there is really an elixir of life recorded in the classics, and when the time comes, it will not be wishful thinking to live with heaven and earth, and then return to southern Xinjiang for revenge.

Even if it doesn't work, as long as it lasts for another ten years, the elixir in the True Monarch Furnace will be released, and his life span will be extended for a few more years, and he may have a chance to break through the limitations of this King's Realm and go to the next level.

It's a pity that the world was in turmoil, but in this Qixia Mountain, it was quite comfortable, and he carried out his own immortal ascension in an orderly manner, but he didn't expect a surname Zhu to pop up, and he calmed down the troubled times in just 30 years, and he also settled the capital in Jinling.

I didn't expect that there was a Zhongli Jiu in the hidden guard, this thing regarded the immortals as enemies, the South China Sea war, and the hundreds of years of great cause of the immortal sect Qiao Yezong, his own Penglai Immortal Sect was still discovered by the hidden guard at this last moment, it was really difficult to be immortal, pondered for a while, Peng Xinglai smiled contemptuously,

"Okay, I'll take you to him. ”

The little frog who had been by the stove for several days nodded, followed Peng Xinglai, and walked out of the fence courtyard.

At the bottom of the cave, a large stone block about three or four zhang wide has also been cut off at the edge, and it is two zhang wide from the mountain wall. Standing on the edge, the little frog stretched out his head to look down, three feet deep, looked left and right, and asked softly,

"Is this a stone boat?"

Peng Xinglai's white yellow eyebrows trembled slightly, and he laughed,

"Yes, Penglai Shizhou. ”

"Are you going to go into that river?"

Peng Xinglai laughed, didn't answer, took the little monk, walked down the stairs, all the way down to the stone boat.

Standing on the bottom, the little frog looked up, only to see that every two or three feet, there were chains, sticking out from the side of the stone wall of the big ship. The chains were dark and deep, glowing with mottled purple and red, and along the side wall of the stone ship, there were iron cages embedded in the stone walls.

The little frog took a few steps back, leaned against the stone wall, stood on tiptoe, and looked up at the iron cage the size of a zhang with its little bald head, the black and purple iron pillars were as thick as an arm, crisscrossing them.

With the soft light emitted by the night pearl on the stone wall, the little frog's clear moon eyes condensed slightly, holding his breath, he had already been told by the master that there were monsters in this world, and he also vaguely perceived Pu Lao and whales in Jiming Temple, and now it is the first time to see a real monster, a big fox, a fox as big as a tiger.

I saw the fox lying quietly on his stomach, all fiery red, but the color was dull, his narrow eyes were slightly squinted, and through the slightest gap, he could only see a touch of sluggishness, and he could not feel a trace of fresh breath.

Peng Xinglai raised his head and whiskers, bowed his head slightly, seemed to be quite proud, and turned to look at the little monk.

The little frog lowered his head and folded his head, meditated silently for a while, raised his head, and stared at Peng Xinglai with clear moon eyes,

"I don't want to be your apprentice. ”

Peng Xinglai was not surprised at all, and shook his head,

"I took in an apprentice, but I didn't plan to ask his opinion. ”

Foxes, centipedes, black dragons, and even a maple tree with fiery red leaves all look stagnant, and each monster is wrapped in thin chains.

Peng Xinglai took the little frog past a few black cages, came to an open stone door, and stepped in with his legs raised. The large black cages embedded in the stone wall can also be seen clearly inside, each cage has a small door, and the door is locked with a dark iron.

The thick chains gathered on the top of the stone wall, as if they had drilled into the top of the stone wall. The little frog frowned slightly, and scratched his bright head in the same way as Qi Chen, he didn't see any chains on it, and he saw that this direction should have stretched into the small lake on that side.

The inside of the stone boat is hollow, the space is very large, against the wall, there are also a lot of iron cages, in the cage or plate or lying on the many huge figures, cattle, sheep, pigs and horses, jackals, tigers and leopards, although there is a faint aura, but all of them are sluggish, as if seriously injured.

Several black-clothed and masked figures with long knives kept wandering around the cage, stretching out their long knives from time to time to knock on the cage, and the things in the cage were even more fearful.

"Sect Master. ”

The majestic voice sounded, and the little frog looked sideways, only to see a long stone table on the left, a slightly smaller black and purple iron cage on the stone table, and a blue and white crane locked in the cage, and three figures around the table stood up together.

The white-clothed jade-bearer, with an expressionless face, the black-clothed sword, masked and bowed his head, only the knife-catcher who had just shouted, with his chest open, grinning, staring at the little frog.

"Thank you, donor, sweet potato. ”

The little frog bowed his head and saluted, and the knife catcher Uribazi laughed, stepped forward, squatted down, looked at the clear eyes, and shouted softly,

"Uribazi, see Young Sect Master. ”

The little frog also regained his identity as a child, quite helpless, and reached out to help Uribazi.

As if seeing the flaws in the little frog, the corners of Peng Xinglai's mouth were raised. The body of the fairy spirit, the mind is clear, the spirit is compelling, and the likes and dislikes are obvious, and the slightest favor is kept in mind, such a child, if the heart is broken and the Taoist system is stepped into, it will turn a thousand times and not return.

Glimpsing the eyes of the man in white flickering, Peng Xinglai's face turned cold, a faint dangerous aura drifted away, and he stepped forward, and a hoarse voice sounded,

"Du Mu, why did you say that this sect chose a little monk?"

Holding Yu Du Mu bowed his head slightly, and said softly,

"The sect master knows that I am a descendant of the Wu clan in Southern Xinjiang. ”

With a cold snort, Peng Xinglai smiled contemptuously,

"The first day you entered my door, I knew you were a member of the Witch Clan. ”

Seeing that Zhiyu bowed his head and was silent, Peng Xinglai shook his head,

"This Penglai Immortal Mountain in this sect is not for revenge for you. ”

Holding Yu Du Mu lowered his head, his face was gloomy, the long sword in his hand was slightly tight, he hesitated for a moment and finally relaxed, no longer speaking, Peng Xinglai stared at him coldly,

"You have followed this sect for more than ten years, and half of the monsters here are found by you, and this sect will not hold you accountable for wanting to sacrifice the immortal mountain. ”

"The war is about to start, when Penglai soars, you leave by yourself, your relationship with Penglai Immortal will end here, my grudge, my heirs will pick it up, yours, you come by yourself." ”

Holding the jade Du Mu lowered his head fiercely, the snake's eyes flickered with a touch of unwillingness for a moment, and finally could only return in a low voice,

"Yes. ”