Qixia Peak is far from the depths of the Yandang Mountain Range more than 400 miles northwest of Longli Lake, the mountain peak is as high as a thousand zhang, the mountain is steep, the ancient trees stand on it, and the green grass and wild flowers are all over.

A bluestone path more than a foot wide looms under the shade of large trees and greenery, and stretches from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Zhao Sheng and the three of them got off the horse at the foot of Qixia Peak Mountain, and handed over the green scale Jiaoma to the mountain guards to take care of.

The mountain guards are a group of mortals, and their ancestors were also from the Xiuxian family, but they are all long gone.

They were entrusted by the nearby immortal cultivators to guard Qixia Peak for generations, specifically serving immortal cultivators.

Just as the three of them stepped on the steps of the stone path, Zhao Chongxiao suddenly stopped, looked at Zhao Sheng with a worried expression, and stopped talking.

Zhao Sheng was slightly surprised when he noticed it: "You... Something? ”

"That's... After seeing the three immortals of Wushan, can you not do it immediately, let me say a few words first. Zhao Chongxiao rubbed his hands and said flatteringly.

"Yes, yes. But give me a reason to convince me. Zhao Sheng said briskly.

At this time, Zhao Chongwei was unwilling, and said angrily: "Hmph, Chonghe, let's ignore this traitor, maybe he has some bad ideas."

Zhao Chongxiao said with a bitter face: "I... I've been poisoned with rotten blood Gu, and I want to see if I can trick the antidote back first. ”

Zhao Sheng was stunned when he heard this, and almost forgot that Zhao Chongxiao still had a ghost thing on his body that wanted to kill people.

Zhao Sheng thought about it and felt that he could delay a little time, and Zhao Chongxiao was his own family after all, and he couldn't force people to a dead end.

So he agreed, "Yes!" But only if it doesn't affect the plan. ”

"Absolutely not!" Zhao Chongxiao's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly agreed.

Zhao Sheng nodded, stretched out his hand sideways and made a gesture of please, and said, "Then please!"

Zhao Chongxiao took a deep breath and took the lead in stepping on Qixia Peak, and Zhao Sheng pulled the breathless Zhao Chongwei to follow.

Although Qixia Peak is steep and the stone steps are slippery, it is completely difficult for the three Qi Cultivators to cultivate immortals.

In less than two quarters of an hour, the three of them crossed a thousand stone steps and came to a flat place halfway up the mountain.

This is a mountain depression, with an area of about 20 zhang square, and there is a four-pillar stone pavilion to enjoy the scenery at the corner of the cliff.

As soon as the three of them landed here, they immediately saw two people standing and sitting in the stone pavilion.

Both of them were wearing apricot yellow robes, green leaf crowns, and Taoist priests.

The man who sat was as face as the full moon, and his body was fat and bloated. Those who stand have green hair, and their skin is more like a dead man than a living man.

When Zhao Chongxiao saw the two of them, his body trembled violently, and he immediately froze on the spot.

Zhao Sheng caught a glimpse of his strange performance out of the corner of his eye, and knew that the two people opposite him were undoubtedly two of the three immortals of Wushan.

But where is the third person?

Before the thought could dissipate, Zhao Sheng suddenly heard a clattering sound behind him, like the crisp sound of some kind of metal touching a stone.

Zhao Sheng turned around abruptly and looked back.

I saw that outside the dozen or so stone steps below, a lame man with an empty right trouser leg and a silver snake-headed cane in his right hand was slowly walking towards the mountain.

Faced with this situation, the fool knows that something is wrong.

Zhao Sheng retracted his left hand into his sleeve and quietly held the trapped dragon talisman in his hand, while pulling Zhao Chongwei to slowly retreat towards the mountain wall.

On the other side, Zhao Chongxiao suddenly rushed to the front of the stone pavilion, and the two people in the stone pavilion with an excited expression shouted: "Senior, I have already brought people." Give me the antidote! ”

In the stone pavilion, the fat man sitting was named Zhang Xiong, the seventh-layer realm of qi refining, and he was the second eldest of the three immortals of Wushan.

The green-haired ghost standing was the third child, named Chu Hu, a sixth-layer immortal cultivator of Qi refining.

Hearing Zhao Chongxiao shouting, Zhang Xiong patted his belly and laughed: "Boy, you did a good job." Dao Ye will not treat you badly. That's the antidote, so let's go! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhang Xiong throw it casually, and a blood-colored pill instantly flew out from the bottom of his sleeve, and after drawing an arc, it fell into Zhao Chongxiao's hand accurately.

Zhao Chongxiao was ecstatic, hurriedly raised his hand and opened his mouth, and swallowed the blood pill in one gulp.

After taking the antidote, his face was full of gratitude, and he bowed again and again: "Thank you seniors for giving the antidote." The younger generation is grateful. ”

At this time, the lame man on crutches happened to appear in this hollow.

Seeing Zhao Chongxiao's appearance, he suddenly spoke: "Little baby, the old man will teach you a good job today." Remember not to trust anyone's promises. Don't forget it in the next life! ”

When Zhao Chongxiao heard this, his face turned pale instantly, and his mouth stumbled in fright: "Before... Senior, you are... Be... Belch! ”

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Zhao Chongxiao's body suddenly twitched, and his exposed skin turned red and purple in an instant, and countless blood droplets oozed from the pores of his body.

In an instant, black and purple pus and blood flowed out of Zhao Chongxiao's seven orifices, and a large amount of pus and blood quickly festered out of his skin.

In just seven or eight breaths, Zhao Chongxiao's body quickly melted into a pool of blood stains in front of everyone's eyes.

A gust of wind blew, and I saw a red and white skeleton collapse with a bang, scattered in blood.

The scene is terrifying!

Vomit!

Zhao Chongwei has never seen such a bloody side. Her stomach churned and twitched instantly, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and vomit when she bowed.

When the lame man saw this scene, he was very satisfied.

In his opinion, this trick is just right.

When you "convince" the two babies later, you will probably save a lot of effort.

The cripple is the eldest of the three immortals of Ossan, and his real name and origin are very mysterious, even his two righteous brothers are not clear.

He has always called himself Zhou Laogui, the highest cultivation among the three immortals, and he is already close to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining.

Zhou Laogui slowly approached Zhao Sheng and the others, and while releasing the powerful momentum of the ninth layer of qi refining, he said with a sympathetic threat: "You two had better be obediently restrained." Don't let the old man do it, otherwise you will suffer in the future! ”

Zhao Sheng pulled Zhao Chongwei back to the mountain wall, and asked with a wary expression: "Who are you?"

Zhou Laogui looked like he was winning, and laughed proudly: "Haha, who are we when you ask?" Lao Tzu is your future master! ”

"Wait, I have something to say!" Zhao Sheng suddenly shouted loudly.

He wanted to delay for a moment, because the situation was a little different from what he had imagined.

The three immortals of Wushan did not stand together, the dead cripple and the other two were at least five or six zhang away, but the range of the trapped dragon talisman was only three zhang.

That's a bit tricky!

Zhou Laogui said with a smile: "When the old man finishes banning you, you have time to say."

As he spoke, he didn't mean to stop at all.

Seeing that the dead cripple was bullying within two feet, Zhao Sheng gritted his teeth and tore apart the trapped dragon talisman with his shaking hand.

In the next moment, I saw a golden circle of light suddenly shoot out from Zhao Sheng's cuffs, and it skyrocketed countless times in an instant, turning into a golden bowl-shaped light mask, which buckled Zhou Lao in the middle like lightning.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen golden chains of light suddenly "grew" out of the cover wall, and instantly poked inside, as if they were living creatures, entangled Zhou Laogui's head, neck, waist and hips, arms, left feet and snake head crutches.

"Boss, be careful!

However, the second Zhang Xiong's warning was a step too late after all.

The activated second-order trapped dragon talisman is as fast as lightning!

By the time he shouted, Zhou Laogui had already been locked by the trapped dragon talisman.