The mountain was silent, and there was a strange sound like crying and laughing from the night owls, and the group found nothing in the middle of the night, so they simply rested on the spot. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhuo Zangfeng pillowed the "Immortal Jade Divine Box", looked up at the galaxy, and thought in his heart.

Where the hell is the fairy land?

The old Taoist priest of Qifeng Mountain is very similar to the old Taoist priest in front of him, they are both as weak, if it weren't for his means of dealing with the Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, how would he not believe that he was actually a land immortal high above.

What's in the box?

Countless strange questions came one after another, and my mind was big, and it was not in my expectations, so I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

In the haze, he heard a tiger roar, and the mountain roared and Gu responded, and hurriedly turned over and sat up, only to see countless white lights flashing in front of him, and angry shouts came from time to time.

Meng Tai sat upright with empty eyes, and the mountain wind swept the white beard under his chin, looking extremely indifferent.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect have besieged the "Blazing Heavenly Tiger" under the command of Tan Taoan.

The Heavenly Tiger had a fierce temperament, and in the face of the sword qi that swirled around like an iron wall, he suddenly spewed out a long flame.

This Dao flame was extremely hot, and it actually spewed towards the disciple who had the lowest cultivation level among the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The cunning of the Heavenly Tiger can be seen from this. It sensed that the sword qi attached to that disciple's sword was the weakest, and it was the best breakthrough point, so it spewed flames, intending to burn the opponent to death.

The disciple was forced back by the flames, and he felt that the hair on his face seemed to be scorched, and his qi was relaxed for a while, and the attack slowed down slightly, and the Heavenly Tiger took the opportunity to stretch out his iron claws and slap him on the head.

The steel-like physique of the "Blazing Heavenly Tiger" can fight with the Nine Heavens Divine Dragon, even a piece of stubborn iron will turn into a discus under his claws, not to mention the flesh and blood.

The disciple hurriedly exerted his Xuan Qi and swung his sword to slash sharply, but the qi could not penetrate smoothly, and the strength on the sword was weak after all, and the slash on the body of the tiger was like slashing on a steel plate, and the long sword vibrated and almost flew out of his hand.

Tan Taoan and Zhu Xiaoque saw that the formation under the sword qi was involved, and the weakest part of the Heavenly Tiger attack was almost about to escape, and the two urged the sword momentum, one left and one right attacked both sides of the Heavenly Tiger respectively.

The head and neck of the "Blazing Heavenly Tiger" suddenly retracted and suddenly elongated, letting out a soul-stirring roar, and with the roar, several flames erupted from the tiger's mouth, eyes, and nose.

Zhuo Zangfeng heard the tiger roar and shook the sky, although Meng Taixu was in front of him, he couldn't help but change color in shock.

Meng Taixu sensed his uneasiness and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Zhuo Zangfeng puffed up his chest when he heard this, and said, "Don't be afraid!" Fu felt that this sentence was not strong enough, and added: "Give me a bow and arrow, I can still shoot it." ”

Meng Taixu looked at the "Blazing Heavenly Tiger" who was besieged in the sword array by the Heavenly Sword Sect, and said lightly: "Even the archers in the army sighed helplessly at the Heavenly Tiger, and before his arrow could fly, he was burned to ashes by the flames spewed out by the Heavenly Tiger. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng frowned and said, "The Heavenly Tiger is so powerful, its meat must not taste bad." ”

The most greedy old sword saint laughed, this young man was like himself, he wanted to taste everything.

He recalled Meng Lang's actions when he was young, and said with a smile: "It's like tofu dregs, you can't chew it." ”

"In that case, it took so much effort to do it for the sake of Raushzi's tiger skin and tiger bones?"

Meng Taixu suddenly looked at him and said leisurely: "This Heavenly Tiger is reserved for you." After saying that, he couldn't stop laughing.

In fact, this was the original thing, Meng Taixu discovered Tianhu a few decades ago, and he has been waiting until now, and he has not been entrusted by Duan Qianhua. If it weren't for the treatment of Zhuo Zangfeng, and the fact that the Heavenly Tiger was poisoned by the snow bat and lost his mind, this old sword saint who had never been bloody, would not have taken the initiative to provoke the Heavenly Tiger.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the "Blazing Heavenly Tiger" who was rushing left and right in the sword formation of the Heavenly Sword Sect from time to time, and said in Duan Qianhua's tone: "The wooden box is mine, and the Heavenly Tiger is also mine, I feel how I am so lucky, I can't practice until now." ”

Meng Taixu ignored his broken thoughts, pinched and calculated, and said: "The Heavenly Tiger has been supported for an hour, it seems that the more you fight, the more courageous you are, the sword qi of those people has weakened, and it probably won't last long, and the Heavenly Tiger can break through." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng was still entangled in the previous question, and continued: "Why do I want a heavenly tiger? I don't want to be the king of the mountain, I peel off the tiger skin and spread it on the seat, which is the tiger skin chair. ”

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect were already fighting with the Heavenly Tiger a little hard, and they originally thought that they would be able to capture the Heavenly Tiger by trapping the Heavenly Tiger with the sword array and waiting for the opportunity to attack its vital points. Who knew that the "Blazing Heavenly Tigers" were extremely brave, and coupled with the scorching flames, their clothes seemed to be scorched. Relying on Xuan Jin to urge the sword qi, the more he fights, the more frightened he becomes, if he continues like this, the Heavenly Tiger will definitely break through.

The sword in everyone's hand was extremely hot, and in the collision of sword qi and flames, a long pillar of fire would often shoot out, and sometimes the pillar of fire would go straight into the air, like a fire dragon descending.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that the sloppy Taoist priest was indifferent, and said hurriedly: "I'll help." ”

Meng Taixu nodded, "Go ahead! ”

Zhuo Zangfeng originally wanted to provoke him to make a move, but where did he think that this sloppy Taoist priest sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, the wind was clear and the clouds were calm, and he looked leisurely.

He muttered, "You can't die without help, can you, you sloppy Taoist priest......" At this, he hurriedly covered his mouth. The sloppy Taoist priest just shouted in his heart, how could he say it without paying attention? It seems that the ancients were right, and disaster came from the mouth!

Meng Taixu did not express an opinion on this nickname, and Duan Qianhua, who had been friends with him for nearly a hundred years, also said so, and he had long been accustomed to it.

He has the best temperament, and he is the kind of child who does not deceive. At his age of more than 100 years, there are few people in the world who are older than him, but not only does he not rely on the old to sell the old, but the older he gets, the more humble he becomes.

In this dark sky, the brilliance on the sword became more and more dim, but the flames were getting stronger and stronger, and in the deafening roar of the tiger, pillars of fire rose up into the sky, suppressing the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect with the momentum of burning heaven and earth.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the sloppy Taoist priest who was clearly extinguished in the firelight, and couldn't help urging him to make a move.

In a hurry, Meng Taixu finally stood up, and Zhuo Zangfeng thought that the sloppy Taoist priest should make a move.

However, Meng Taixu stood on the ground, his hands behind his back, and instead watched the battle between man and tiger with great interest, as if he had just discovered the fierce battle scene in front of him.

Zhuo Zangfeng muttered: "Swallow water warmly, and you won't be saved when you die." ”

The more Meng Taixu calmed down, the more he didn't lose his temper, but the more impatient he was, the more he jumped like thunder.

In this regard, his character is closer to Duan Qianhua. He can endure the cold in the snow and ice to find the best time to shoot, and that is because he has a clear goal. Once he has a goal, he is never afraid of any difficulties.

He didn't know that Meng Taixu's nature was like this, but he also had thoughts about testing him.

He thinks Meng Taixu has no temper, but Meng Taixu thinks he has too much temper, so he wants to hone his temperament.

The old and the young froze like this, and no one obeyed anyone.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw that those people were about to lose, and Meng Jiansheng took a good time, looked up, turned his brain, and came up with a clever plan.

He put the "Immortal Jade Divine Box" in front of Meng Taixu and said, "Show me the box." He turned and ran towards the place where the man and the tiger were fighting.