Chapter 210: Iron Wing Ji Meng
There are only three days left before the Cloud Pavilion Heavenly Test.
The Prefecture-level Sect Domain Golden Bang Pavilion was built on a huge leaf.
This leaf is verdant and dripping, named kite leaf, can float in the wind, and the tail of the leaf is implicated in the gold table with a thick gold line.
From a distance, the Jinbang Pavilion built by the leaves is like a pavilion in the air, floating in the air above the Jinbang Terrace.
Idlers are not allowed to enter there, and it is also the place where Dongxuanzong receives visitors from Xuanting.
Tan Zimo retracted his wings and descended, and stepped into the Jinbang Pavilion.
The purpose of the entry is to fall into the West Chamber, and Bo Kun is also there.
"Tan Zimo, you're finally here!" The plough bull stepped forward and complained in a complaining tone, "Why do you always like to be late, everyone has arrived, just waiting for you!"
Tan Zimo smiled at the few people who were waiting: "I'm sorry, I'm going to wake up, let everyone wait for a long time." ”
"It's okay for us to ......" Bo Kun sat on a cyan tiger skin seat, crossed Erlang's legs, the scar on his face that was divided into two was still very oozing, he picked up the hot tea on the table next to him, blew it gently, and said after a while, "However, Master Ji doesn't know." ”
Tan Zimo said: "I know, on the way here, Da Niu explained things to me through the Horn Stone, Master Ji is one of the emcees of this year's Cloud Pavilion Heavenly Test, mainly responsible for our rookie in Dongxuanzong......"
The plough bull interrupted him again and again: "No, no, no, your flight speed is too fast, from the time you flew here from Tianzi No. 1, what is enough for me to explain clearly?"
Tan Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at him a little strangely.
Under Tan Zimo's inquisitive gaze, the plough bull swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said bitterly: "Oops." I haven't had time to say it yet. In the one hundred and eight generals of the Cloud Pavilion. Master Ji's temper is the most urgent, not to mention waiting for you for so long, it is enough to provoke him to kill people with a cup of tea. ”
Tan Zimo scratched his head: "How long has Lord Ji been waiting for me?"
The plough bull's eyes widened.
How can this guy talk about Zimo ask so lightly?
In this way, the plough bull unceremoniously raised three fingers.
"Three...... Three hours?" Tan Zimo said confusedly, "But I didn't receive a notice from Master Ji before, and I didn't know that he was waiting for me......"
"Don't say it, your horn stone will not work for a while, and it will not be easy to get your reply. If it's only three hours, I can get a few knives for you, but the problem is ......"
The plough bull raised three fingers again: "He has been waiting for you for three days!"
"Three days?"
Tan Zimo almost stumbled.
He frowned and said, "Three days, why didn't you think to go to Tianzi No. 1 to call me?"
The plough bull pulled his throat aggrievedly: "I'm going to call it......"
Speaking of this, his eyes lit up, and he turned to Sister Jing, as if he was speechless: "But he was stopped by Sister Jing!"
Tan Zimo looked at Sister Jing, since he fought with Mu Lingfeng that day, Tan Zimo could feel that Sister Jing's temper had subsided a lot.
She still sat in the bubbles, her eyes closed. It's like an ice beauty indulged in transparent pearls.
The plough bull said: "Don't be deceived by Sister Jing's appearance, tell you." Although her eyes are closed, as if she has not seen and deaf her ears, the bubbles are like her facial features and six senses, and I have suffered a loss. ”
"What losses have you suffered?" Tan Zimo said curiously.
"Hey......" The plough cow sighed, "The **** went to Tianzi No. 1 to try to wake you up, and just kicked the stone door, a stone brick fell from the sky and knocked me unconscious." ”
Tan Zimo shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand much.
"Hey!"
The plough bull sighed again: "When I went to call you, I deliberately passed by Sister Jing's cave, she didn't stay in the cave, just like now, staying in the bubble, suspended above Tianzi No. 2......"
"The stone brick that knocked me out came from the direction of Tianzi No. 2! I don't think Sister Jing wants me to interrupt your cultivation rashly......
As he spoke, a stream of condensed water suddenly rushed out of the bubble and smashed straight into the head of the plough ox.
"Bang!"
The plough bull suddenly had a star in his eyes: "Yes, it's like this." ”
Tan Zimo helplessly straightened the dizzy body of the plough bull: "I've heard you talk about it for so long, saying that Master Ji is waiting for me, what about people?"
"This seat is here!"
A voice came from outside the door.
Tan Zimo looked at it in a blink of an eye, and the person who came spread four iron wings horizontally, which was a genuine second-order wing cultivator, but some places on the iron wings were already rusty.
It was one of the one hundred and eight generals of the Cloud Pavilion, Iron Wing Ji Meng.
From the induction of the Baoling Divine Stone, Tan Zimo realized that the rust on it had a strange use.
"You're talking about Zimo...... Right. Ji Meng looks rough, his body size and plough are not too much, and he is also a big voice, "What a big shelf, I want to wait for you in this seat!?"
Tan Zimo's indifferent and fearless temperament is the best to plow the big bull, so before Tan Zimo could say it, the plough bull quickly shook his head, waved the gold star on his head, and then quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, he just worked too hard to prepare for the Yunge Heavenly Test, and it is rare to enter the state of deep realization, I think Lord Ji is a person who loves materials, and he shouldn't mind!"
"Humph!"
Ji Meng snorted, and he didn't give Da Niu a good face.
"Boom!"
The plough bull had a hot face against a cold ass in his heart, and with a roar of slamming the ground, half of his body was chiseled into the wall behind him.
Two lines of nosebleeds, slowly flowed down.
If it weren't for the mystery of the Nine Ox Trick, the plough bull guessed that this blow would have been half of his body long ago.
In this way, the secret monster Ji Meng has a short temper, and he doesn't have a deep or shallow start, and the plough cow is not in the mood to scold his mother now, but he is only worried about the iron wing killing move that Tan Zimo and others may have to face.
Ji Meng's feet were whirring, and he came to Tan Zimo in an instant, he was tall and big, and he could pick up Tan Zimo, who seemed to be a down-and-out scholar, with one hand.
grabbed Tan Zimo's collar and lifted it off the ground, which was half a person tall.
Tan Zimo had a wry smile on his face, and he didn't resist.
Ji Meng's fist is notoriously terrifying among the one hundred and eight generals of the Cloud Pavilion, his fist is several times larger than ordinary people, if it is blessed by iron wings, the iron fist comes out, and one blow is enough to collapse the strongest city wall in the mortal world.
At this time, Ji Meng had already picked up his fist the size of a bench.
How appalling!
If it really hits Tan Zimo's face, there is no suspense, and he will definitely die.
"If you want to wait, you have to have enough ability!" Ji Meng seemed to be very principled, "Take my punch, live, write off, or...... Die!"
The plough bull was so glared that his eyes were about to pop out of his sockets, the nosebleeds were still exaggerated, and his body couldn't get rid of the sudden mottled rust on the wall.
Tan Zimo has always been very calm: "Since I was rude first, I naturally have to apologize." ”
"This punch, I, must take it!" (To be continued.) )