The two groups of people gathered together, and the four burly figures in night clothes who emerged from the woods were obviously stunned.

One of them shouted a phrase in English.

The three companions were immediately on guard.

But the group of women was not chaotic at all, and the leader snorted coldly: "If it is not my race, its heart will be different! This kid is really not a good thing!"

"them all!"

The woman's voice fell, and several figures got up in unison, their clothes fluttering, and the fairies rushed straight to Ye Gulou and the others.

Ye Gulou opened his mouth, and in a hurry, he didn't have time to open his mouth and roll to the side, looking at the two waves of people in front of him, his face was entangled, and he stopped talking.

He understood what the man was saying just now: "Beware of the ambush! Except for the man who let the target go, there is no one left alive!"

However, he can't be sure whether the other party is friend or foe, especially at this time and place, his life matters!

At this time, the four men in night clothes immediately took out their pistols to respond to the enemy, and the bullets were fired continuously.

They are clearly not mediocre and well-trained.

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And those bullets were all blocked by a woman's long sword, sparks burst out, bullets shot into the air, and the women were not injured in the slightest.

Seeing that the guns were useless, the four strong men in black were still calm, and they all drew their short knives and prepared for hand-to-hand combat, but the women stopped, and the first woman shot at a few people with a fluttering palm in the air.

The palm wind was howling, several people were in chaos, and the rest of the women moved neatly and quickly, and they were already close in less than two breaths, and they took out their swords, and sealed their throats with a sword!

In just a few seconds, four men in black were killed on the spot.

In the next second, Ye Gulou had not moved, and several women had already floated in, front and back, left and right, in all directions, surrounding Ye Gulou.

The woman in charge pointed her sword at Ye Gulou and sneered: "What about the person who was with you just now? Where is he hiding? If you want to live, you'd better recruit from the truth!"

Ye Gulou raised his hands high above his head, opened his mouth, and didn't know where to start for a while.

The cold sword sent a few points forward, against his throat.

"Little sister, spare your life! I'll lead the way and take you to him!"

Ye Gulou hurriedly said.

"Let's go!"

......

At this moment, Ning Chen had already come to the place where Erlong Mountain's aura was most abundant, Ning Chen's eyes were fixed, and a gossip plate appeared between the two mountain cols below!

Presumably, this is the place where the ancestors of the past retreated!

Above the Bagua Plate is a naturally formed barrier, and the two mountain peaks are like two giant dragons, and the dragon's mouth converges here, like two giant dragons snatching spiritual energy.

Behind the Bagua Pan is a winding path, two steep rock walls almost squeezed together, and only this one path is winding and secluded.

Ning Chen entered directly without hesitation.

As you move forward, the light dims, but you can still see a little light ahead.

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth twitched when he made the path, this path was not originally a flat river, at the end of the hole, a huge locust tree with a single tree blocked the intersection, leaving a maze.

I think that Daozu had already expected that his descendants would come here to find his mantle, and the maze was also his test for future generations.

The maze has been violently cleared, and a circular passage has been blasted out directly.

Come to think of it, the Red Lotus Sect must have taken the lead!

Ning Chen sighed, all things have spirits, this old banyan can grow here, and the forest has been cultivated for hundreds of years, seeing that the broken branches that were destroyed are slowly healing, Ning Chen stroked the tree with one hand, and performed a small rejuvenation technique, and the green light flashed into the old banyan.

The broken branches of the old ficus can be seen to grow rapidly and return to their original appearance after a few seconds.

Ning Chen nodded slightly, turned around and was about to leave, when the mountain wind was howling, and the old banyan behind him made a rustling sound.

Ning Chen's face moved, the cliffs here are surrounded by cliffs, and they are hundreds of feet high, where does the mountain wind come from?

It's the old banyan who has a spirit, and it's keeping him!

Looking back, Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, with a thoughtful look on his face.

I saw that the old banyan was squirming one by one, and he took the initiative to give way to a road, and his heart moved, and he strode into it

Lao Rong guided all the way, and after a while, Ning Chen finally stopped, with no road under his feet, tens of thousands of drooping hairs in front of him sank into the soil, took root and sprouted, and gradually dispersed in front of Ning Chen, an old man dressed in white, with white hair and beard, sitting on the ground, appeared in front of Ning Chen!

"Xiaoyou has been recognized by the tree spirit, and he must be a person of fate. ”

"The old man has practiced for thousands of years, and there is no hope of ascending, and now he can only leave a wooden statue in vain to point out future generations. ”

"I hope that Xiaoyou will get my blessing, and in the future, I will keep the world in mind and save all living beings in the ...... of fire and water"

The voice seemed to fade away, gradually fainting, and the image of the old man in front of him who had just radiated gradually faded yellow.

Ning Chen frowned, and casually shot out a spiritual power that submerged into the old man's body, and the gradually withered old man turned out to be radiant and vigorous again!

"This ...... This is?"

"A volley of fingers, open a stone cracked stele, dead wood in spring!"

The old man's voice sounded again, and his emotions became extremely excited: "Your Excellency is not an immortal?"

Ning Chen smacked his lips: "Penance for thousands of years is just a purple mansion, it should have been scattered a long time ago, to be able to live in symbiosis with this wood spirit, and to stay in the world is also your creation, just let me get your favor, you are not worthy of owing you favors." ”

"Purple Mansion...... Zifu, immortal, you must be an immortal!"

The old voice became even more excited when he heard the word Zifu: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it! The old man will be able to see the immortal again in his lifetime!"

Ning Chen shook in disappointment, the old guy in front of him had lived for a thousand years, and the Purple Mansion cultivator could use the wood spirit to leave his law body, although it was useless, but the means were barely reasonable.

He originally thought that the other party was an immortal cultivator, but he didn't expect that he was just an ancient martial artist.

In this case, Ning Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said directly: "That's it, if you meet me today, you will be counted, and I can beat all your remnants into this hundred-year-old wood spirit, as for you to fall the wooden statue, I am still useful, can you agree to this deal?"

"The old man is honored!

The old man's voice trembled slightly with excitement, if he could beat his remnant soul into this wood spirit, he could borrow the body of the wood spirit to continue his cultivation, and he didn't need to hide in this dark ten thousand trees all day long!

It's a great thing for him!

Ning Chen nodded, and with a casual touch, a silver light shot out from his fingertips, and the remnant soul broke away from the wooden statue and shot into the hundred-year-old banyan behind him!

The leaves of the old banyan instantly glowed with green light, and I was overjoyed!

In the blink of an eye, the lifelike old man's dharma body in front of him just now was dilapidated and withered, turning into sawdust.

Ning Chen stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grope in the sawdust, and took out a palm-sized humanoid wooden statue from it, this wooden statue was transformed by the old man's remnant body cultivation for a hundred years, and the breath of life was surging and the aura was strong.

Ning Chen nodded slightly, quite satisfied.

At this moment, several breaths came quickly towards this side, and a faint smile crossed the corner of Ning Chen's mouth: "Are you finally back?"