"Mountain God, I'm naturally not, that's what you call me, but do you think I'm lying to you?" he seemed to see Meng Ma's thoughts: "I haven't moved for a long time, and it's time to move my muscles and bones today." With that, the whole mountain suddenly rose, and Meng Ma unconsciously stood on the ground again, he was a little surprised and wanted to leave, not wanting a huge head to suddenly appear in front of him, the skin on the skull was loose, his eyes were peaceful, and he looked very kind.

Meng Ma took a step back with a weak heart, thinking that he couldn't retreat like this, and walked forward again, and suddenly found something under his feet, and looked down, but it was Zhang Yuan who rolled to his feet holding Nangong Qing, he didn't think about lifting the two up, and Zhang Yuan hurriedly carried Nangong Qing behind him.

The head didn't seem to notice them, he was squinting his eyes and thinking about something, Zhang Yuan glanced at the head, he only felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, he had also heard the conversation between him and Meng Ma just now, and knew that this was definitely a saint-level figure.

The head squinted and thought for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and asked, "Is he okay?" His eyes stared at Zhang Yuan's right ring finger, but there was nothing there, and at the same time, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The head and eyes did not have any lethality, but Zhang Yuan couldn't help but take a step back, and asked puzzledly: "Senior, what are you talking about?" Even Meng Ma was a little puzzled.

The head smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I have no ill will towards you, it seems that you are practicing the exercises of the Divine Hall, and I haven't seen it for many years, hehe, I just want to ask if he is okay with the Xuanwu Ring that gave you?" There was some hesitation in his tone, and there was also some expectation.

"Ring!" He was really a little surprised at this time, this ring has never been seen by anyone since it was sent from the head of Yun Mengze, no, the head, no wonder he thought he had seen it somewhere, he immediately said respectfully: "It was given to me by a senior in Yun Mengze, he is a bit similar to you, I don't know if it is the person you said?"

"Definitely, definitely, definitely. The head suddenly burst into tears, crying like a child, tears flowed down, and the two people standing below were suddenly poured through, but neither of them dared to move, for fear of annoying him.

"I knew you weren't dead, but for so many years, why didn't you come to me? The more the head cried, the more sad it became.

Zhang Yuan saw that he was crying and had no fun, and couldn't help but say, "Senior, are you really sure it's the same person?"

"The Heavenly Xuan Armor on your body is the unique secret technique that the Holy Bishop gave him, and he must have taught you. The head retorted crying.

"That's not right! This was taught to me by Emperor Mu, not by Yun Mengze's senior. Zhang Yuan hurriedly explained.

"Emperor Mu? impossible, this is my father Xuanwu Jun's secret technique of returning to martial arts, he can't learn it. The head was also a little puzzled.

Xuanwu Jun returned to the martial arts, could it be another protector of the Holy Hall, he couldn't help but think in his heart, and suddenly he took out a golden ball from the ring and asked, "Senior, do you know this?"

The skull's eyes widened suddenly, and then the golden ball flew to the side of his nose, he sniffed it slightly, and said excitedly: "Absolutely, it's my father's smell, well, and definitely not more than a hundred years, he's really alive, haha." ”

The laughter sounded in Zhang Yuan's ears like thunder, he had to cover his ears, and when he looked sideways, Meng Ma also covered his ears with a depressed face, and the two people who had just returned to the opponent couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Finally, he didn't laugh for long this time, and after a while, he stopped, and then the two of them only felt that the whole ground was shaking, and then the ground sank down, Meng Ma hurriedly flew up, and finally he remembered that Zhang Yuan couldn't fly, so he lifted him up casually.

The two of them flew up, and they saw that the mountain was all shaking, and the whole soil fell in all directions, and then a huge turtle appeared in front of them, Zhang Yuan looked at Meng Ma with some surprise, Meng Ma was also dumbfounded, how many years has this mountain top been here, I don't know how many teenagers I have played here, and I never found out that this is the body of a peerless demon saint.

The turtle shook off the dirt on his body, and then turned into an old man, standing there quietly, looking at the two of them with peaceful eyes, if the two of them hadn't seen him transform with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that such an ordinary old man would be a demon saint.

Zhang Yuan saw that Meng Ma was still in a daze, and couldn't help coughing, reminding him that he was going down, Meng Ma heard the cough, and immediately came to his senses, and hurriedly flew down, and saluted respectfully: "The younger generation has seen the seniors, and dare to ask the seniors for their honorific titles." ”

Zhang Yuan also wanted to salute, but he didn't want to stop him: "You are a disciple of the Holy Altar, and your cultivation seems to be the most orthodox exercise, and your rank is higher than mine." My name is Gui Jiulang, you can just call me Jiulang. ”

Zhang Yuan suddenly had an unreal feeling, a peerless demon saint, actually asked me to call him Jiulang, but when he thought of Konoha, he also had a trace of consciousness, and he was not polite at the moment, and said: "Jiulang, why are you here?, and what happened back then? Hehe, Konoha said that I was his young master, but he didn't want to tell me anything!"

Meng Ma almost bit his tongue on the side, and immediately wanted to jump up and kick him out, I've seen such a stupid thing, I've never seen such a stupid thing, people are polite, you really climbed on the pole, just when he was about to make a sound, Jiulang's action made him really bite his tongue.

When Jiu Lang heard Zhang Yuan's words, he immediately saluted respectfully: "It turned out to be the young master, forgive me for my previous rudeness, alas, I stayed for too long, and I was a little stunned." ”

Zhang Yuan hurriedly stopped him, and said at the same time: "Why should Jiulang be polite, let's sit and talk." After speaking, he sat down cross-legged and lay Nangong Qing down at the same time.

Jiu Lang looked at Nangong Qing and said: "He has internal injuries to his five internal organs, and he belongs to wood fire, so give him this." With a move of his hand, several precious herbs flew in front of Zhang Yuan.

Meng Ma looked at Zhang Yuan with some envy, and at the same time secretly guessed in his heart what the identity of this kid was, how could he not have heard of the Holy Altar, Emperor Mu, and Xuanwu Jun.

Zhang Yuan was not polite, took the herbs and looked at them a little, and found that this year was a little scary, so he quickly fed him all down, and only then did he feed it, Nangong Qing's whole body trembled, Jiulang waved his hand, Nangong Qing quieted down again, it seemed that there was no sound of breathing, Zhang Yuan's heart moved, and he was about to check, when he heard Jiulang explain: "I let him enter the turtle breath, which is good for his injury." ”

Zhang Yuan smiled a little embarrassedly and arched his hand and said, "Thank you Jiulang." After a pause, he asked, "Why did Jiulang stay here for so many years?"

"Alas!" Jiu Lang sighed and said, "Back then, my father took our nine brothers from the Morning Star to the Holy Star and entered the Kunlun Divine Mountain, the root of the Divine Hall, but I was still young back then, that is, I had just entered the Divine Condensation Period," he then showed a hint of embarrassment and continued: "Moreover, I am still from the fire system. ”

Seeing that the two of them were puzzled, they explained: "My father is from the water system, normally speaking, we should be from the water system, and because of this, I had a conflict with Chi Yanjun's youngest son, and he laughed at me for being a mongrel." Zhang Yuan couldn't help but glance at Nangong Qing on the ground, and said secretly: He may have suffered such a statement.

"I fought with him at the time, but at that time he practiced much higher than me, I lost a defeat, in a fit of anger, I ran down from Kunlun Sacred Mountain alone, I thought very simply, when my father or my brothers came to find me, I also went back, who knew that when I arrived here I found a hot spring, full of fire vitality, I didn't think much about it and began to practice, how do I know that this fire vitality is too domineering, it is not at all what I can bear at that time, and I was immediately forced to enter the turtle breath, and when I woke up, I have reached the period of merger, but the surroundings have changed, I have waited for a long time, I have not seen my father come to me, I also secretly went to Kunlun Divine MountainAs a result, there were only a few ordinary disciples of the Divine Condensation Period left on Kunlun, so I came back here again, and I stayed until now. ”

Zhang Yuan was a little surprised, and at the same time had a hint of enlightenment, and was thinking in his heart, Meng Ma on the side asked with some curiosity: "How long have seniors been here?"

Jiulang looked up at the sky and said with some uncertainty, "At least three thousand epochs, right?"

Zhang Yuan and Meng Ma suddenly grew up, Jiulang laughed a little embarrassedly and said: "Our Xuanwu clan has a long life, not to mention the success of cultivation, I have been practicing here, and I usually wake up occasionally. ”

Zhang Yuan couldn't help sighing: "Jiulang, your temperament is too tolerant of loneliness!" Meng Ma on the side also nodded in agreement.

Jiu Lang suddenly became happy, and asked repeatedly: "Really? My father has always said that I am impatient and need to hone more, by the way, young master, where did you say Yun Mengze?

Zhang Yuan laughed and cried when he saw him, how could he have a trace of the demeanor of a demon saint, he was clearly still a child, but after thinking about it, he had been separated from his father for so long, and now his gaffe is understandable.

"Yun Mengze, it's still far from here. And I want to go to Kunlun first for some things. Zhang Yuan said with some embarrassment.

"It's simple, it's very fast to go to Kunlun from here, I'll send you over, you're done, and then take me to Yunmengze." Jiulang said excitedly.

Meng Ma's face on the side changed, and he grabbed a blood letter in the void with his hand, and when he saw it, his face changed greatly, and he stood up and saluted Jiulang: "Senior, I have something important, I want to leave immediately, and I will give permission to my senior." His eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan was stunned by him, but immediately reacted, and said to the excited Jiulang: "Meng Ma has something to deal with?"

Jiu Lang waved his hand indifferently and said, "Tiger Head, you can go if you have something, I know what kind of general you are now?"

When Meng Ma heard this, he saluted Zhang Yuan with some gratitude, and then saluted Jiulang, turned around and flew away, and actually used the demon sword integration method.

Zhang Yuan was stunned when he heard the general, and secretly said in his heart: Could it be that he is from the Heavenly Fire Palace, but Meng Ma has already gone far away, so he has to hide this curiosity.

Jiu Lang didn't notice his expression, and asked a little anxiously, "Young Master, why don't I send you to Kunlun now?"

Zhang Yuan's heart moved, and he sent it over directly, which could save a lot of trouble, and suddenly saw Nangong Qing who was still resting, and couldn't help but say: "It's just that what should he do?"

Jiu Lang glanced at Nangong Qing and said, "Well, then let's wait, his injury will be healed in two or three days, anyway, I won't miss this time." Hehe. ”