Not long after, the blue-robed monk arrived at Wangjungui, and Zimo was already waiting in the hall at this time, and he saw Zimo with white hair at a glance, with a smile on his face.

"I don't know what to call you? In the Lower Sword Sect Wen Xuchen! ”

The blue-robed monk's cultivation in the middle stage of concentrating was a little lower than Zimo's, and his round face looked kind.

"Hundred cicadas!"

When Zimo heard that this person was a member of the Sword Sect, his heart moved, it seemed that this person was still his future senior brother, and there was a smile on his face.

"It turns out that you are a hundred miles of cicada, no wonder!"

When Wen Xuchen heard Zimo's name, he suddenly realized that the person he was looking for many years ago was him, but he didn't expect it to be this person, and now everything made sense.

"Oh, you know you?"

Zimo is also a little strange, it stands to reason that the people of the Sword Sect should not know themselves, why does this person know himself, and he also has a trace of vigilance in his heart.

"Seven years ago, I heard that there was an animal skin on the auction floor of Yucheng, which was bought by a monk called Baili Cicada, so I came to look for you, but you seem to have evaporated from the world, and this matter is over, this time I came to Yucheng, but I also had the idea of trying my luck, but I didn't expect Brother Baili to really come to Yucheng again!"

Wen Xuchen also sighed his good luck, if he misses this hundred miles of cicadas, I don't know when and what month they can meet again, it seems that this treasure hunt is promising.

"I see!"

Zimo thought that this person had a plan for him, and after listening to his explanation, he suddenly realized that he seemed to be too careful.

"Brother Baili, let's go and meet a few other Daoists, after all, only when this beast skin is put together can we know its secret!"

Wen Xuchen said with a smile, now that there are five pieces of animal skins, maybe together you can know some useful information, if not, you can only slowly find the other two.

Nodding and not answering, the two walked towards the outside of the city, Zimo had been using the Hidden Yuan Technique to control his cultivation in the middle of the Daoji, so Wen Xuchen saw his cultivation and didn't take it to heart, he walked in front to lead the way, and he was not afraid of his sneak attack, after all, it seemed that he was a big realm away from himself.

After a stick of incense, the two arrived near a dilapidated temple, and Wen Xuchen made a strange sound from his mouth, thinking that it was a code for communication between them.

Sure enough, not long after, three figures flew towards this side.

One of them is a fat man, he looks harmless to humans and animals, and his cultivation in the middle stage of concentrating is the lowest among the three, but the speed is the fastest, it seems that this person must have something surprising, Zimo does not have a low cultivation and looks down on this person.

The other person was carrying a red big knife, concentrating on the late stage of cultivation, looking to be in his thirties, with bronzed skin and two arms exposed, looking very refined.

The last person made Zimo's eyes condense, and he was a little surprised, this person was none other than Dongfang Han of the Yin Yang Sect, the person who robbed him of the essence of his vitality, this is really interesting.

"Wen Xuchen, this person is the owner of the fifth animal skin you said?"

As soon as Dongfang Han landed, he opened his mouth and asked, it seemed that he was very disdainful of Zimo, after all, it seemed that Zimo was only in the middle of the Dao Foundation, he really didn't care about it, with just one move, this person could be killed by himself on the spot.

"Yes, since a few of them have arrived, let's take out their respective hides and see if we can see anything, so we can make plans again."

After all, Wen Xuchen was the middleman, and these people were all people he had found through various channels in the past few years, so he was the first to take out his own animal skin.

The other three also took out their own piece, and then the four of them looked at Zimo together, Zimo took out one of the three pieces from the storage bracelet at random, and soon the five pieces of animal skin were put together to form an almost square animal skin, but obviously, there were two pieces missing from this animal skin, how to look at how awkward, everyone also looked at it for a while, and they couldn't see why.

"Looks like we need to find the other two, otherwise we won't be able to see anything!"

Wen Xuchen looked a little disappointed, after all, after searching for so many years, he only found five pieces, and the other two pieces didn't know what year and month they could be found.

Zimo didn't take out the other two pieces, just to see how these people treated him, otherwise even if they found out the secret on the animal skin, they might have bad intentions towards themselves, so they needed to be cautious.

"Hehe, since it doesn't work, can you give up your piece?"

Dongfang Han looked at Zimo, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, this person's cultivation is so low, holding this animal skin is inevitably a little hot, it is appropriate to put it in his own hands.

"Oh? Why should I give it to you with my own stuff? Are you stupid in your cultivation? ”

Zimo sneered, disappreliant, and looked at Dongfang Han like a fool.

Seeing this, the other three looked a little strange, Wen Xuchen walked up to Zimo and said, "Brother Dongfang, no matter what, he is also the person I found, if you buy it fairly, I won't say anything, if you rob it, then I won't agree!" ”

The other two, the fat man just kept smiling and didn't speak, and the man with the red long knife on his back looked a little disgusted with Dongfang Han, but he didn't speak, just took a step towards Zimo.

Dongfang Han didn't care, he said coldly, "Wen Xuchen, you don't have to worry about my affairs, for the sake of your Sword Sect Jiang Baiyue's face, I don't care about you, let me get out of the way, just if he dares to scold me like this, I won't give up!" ”

Zimo stretched out his hand to pull Wen Xuchen away, and his words were sincere, "Thank you!" ”

"You can try!"

Looking at Dongfang Han, a cold light flashed in Zimo's eyes, this person is really unlikeable, as if everyone in the world wants to revolve around him.

"Hehe, kid, it seems that you don't know the gap between the base period and the concentrating period, don't think that you belong to a genius in your small sect, but in the entire continent, you are nothing, I will let you know the gap between you and me now!"

As soon as the words fell, his magic weapon was not sacrificed, and he waved a vitality to attack Zimo.

Wen Xuchen was a little angry, "You! ”

But as soon as the words fell, the vitality hit Zimo's "body", but there was no Zimo's scream, the monk with the big knife on his back stared, a little incredible, and the fat man also put away his smile, his face was a little dignified.

Because before that vitality hit Zimo's body, he didn't know how to flash to Dongfang Han's back, holding a black big sword with both hands, and slashing towards Dongfang Han's back!

Dongfang Han was also cold in the back, no longer holding it up, took out a fan, turned around and wanted to block Zimo's attack, a piercing sound came, the two magic weapons collided together, and a wave of qi dispersed around, Dongfang Han was forced to retreat more than three meters away.

And Zimo's action did not stop, the killing sword flew out of his hand, and continued to split towards Dongfang Han, he himself flew up and chased behind the killing sword, the speed was not slower than the killing sword, and he grabbed the hilt of the sword in the air, using the power of the forward rush, the speed was even faster, and he arrived in front of Dongfang Han in the blink of an eye, Dongfang Han's complexion changed slightly, and a vitality emanated from the magic weapon of the fan to block the attack of Zimo's killing sword, but he obviously underestimated the power of the killing sword, and also underestimated Zimo's cultivation.

"Bang!" With a bang, Dongfang Han's entire body flew out as if he had been knocked out, and he flew out dozens of meters away before he could stop, and he himself was pale, and was about to speak, Zimo suddenly disappeared, and reappeared in the sky above Dongfang Han's head, and the killing sword turned into three swords with the momentum of thunder, and slashed towards Dongfang Han, he wanted to give this person a lesson that he would never forget.

"Nine swordsmanship, third sword!"

Zimo let out a low cry in his mouth, at this time, Dongfang Han no longer had the heart of contempt, and two rays of black and white light appeared in the magic weapon of the fan, and he shouted in his mouth, "Yin and Yang rotate!" ”

For a moment, Zimo felt that there were two mutually exclusive breaths attacking him, and with a movement of his heart, Xuanhuang Zhong appeared in front of him, forming a protection, killing and castration unabated, splitting on the black and white two rays of light, Zimo only felt that there was an alternation of cold and heat around his body, and his complexion was slightly strange, but he did not suffer any damage, on the other hand, Dongfang Han used the Yin and Yang Rotation Technique, and did not take advantage, gasping for breath, and was already out of the scope of the battle with Zimo.

His eyes were a little shocked, this person was so strong in the middle stage of the Dao Foundation, could it be that he was hiding his cultivation?

Zimo was about to step forward to continue the attack, but was stopped by Wen Xuchen, "Brother Baili's cultivation is admired by Gao Shen, I see that you have not suffered a loss, give me a face in the Sword Sect, just forget it!" ”

Wen Xuchen turned his back to Dongfang Han and secretly extended a thumbs up, with admiration in his eyes.

"The face of the Sword Sect still has to be given, then forget it, if you dare to speak disrespectfully, you will not be welcome!"

Zimo put away the killing sword, as if nothing had happened, looked at Dongfang Han and said.

"You!"

Dongfang Han wanted to say a cruel word, but he couldn't think of any excuse, he was indeed defeated just now, although he still had a lot of hole cards not to come out, but this kid only relied on a flying sword from beginning to end, and suppressed himself.

"In the South Wuyue of the Lower Xuan Ming Sect, Brother Baili's cultivation is exquisite, and he has time to have a good discussion!"

The middle-aged man with the big red knife on his back gave an unnatural smile and spoke.

"In the next hundred miles of cicadas, scatter one, if Brother Nan is willing, you can do it now!"

Zimo also had a slight impression of this person, and he didn't expect this person to be a member of the Xuanming Sect, his heart was a little fluctuating, and he wanted to ask about his sister, so he endured it, and he should inquire about this matter slowly.

"Hehe, in Xia Wang Jingui, scatter one, Brother Baili hides so deeply!"

The fat man hugged his fist at Zimo and smiled, his heart was very jealous of this Baili Cicada, this person's speed was a little weird, and the same was true for cultivation, why was his cultivation so strong.

"My cultivation is not on the stage in front of a few people, I am smiling!"

Stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, Zimo will not set up an enemy for no reason, although this person himself feels that it is the most dangerous.