Meditation, in the courtyard, an old man in a gray robe and gray hair sat on a recliner basking in the sun.

This person is none other than the founder of Meditation and the Meditation Master.

It was only in the sun that his ailments were alleviated.

Zhang Qingsong didn't disturb the master's pretended sleep, and went to the kitchen lightly, making rice and decocting medicine.

After accompanying the master to lunch, and waiting for the master to finish drinking the medicine, Zhang Qingsong said: "Master, I am going to go on a long trip, it may take a month, I have already said hello to Senior Sister Miao of Baiyunguan, she will come to take care of you for a month." ”

The neighbor of the meditation view in Baiyun Mountain, the Baiyun Temple, is also a cultivation school, which is stronger than the meditation view, and the main and deputy meditation masters are all foundation building monks, and there are hundreds of disciples in the meditation view, which is considered to be a practice sect that has entered the stream.

The senior sister Miao in Zhang Qingsong's mouth is Baiyunguan Daogu, the two had a relationship when they were young, and they were separated for a period of time because of their respective experiences in going down the mountain, and then they got better again.

Over the years, when Zhang Qingsong was not in meditation, Senior Sister Miao came to take care of Jingxinzi for him.

For Zhang Qingsong to go down the mountain from time to time for a month, Jingxinzi has become accustomed to it, but he instructed: "Bring the meditation boat and the Great Fighting Sword, you are now the master of meditation, and when you go out, you represent the image of meditation, don't weaken the momentum of meditation." ”

"Yes, master."

Zhang Qingsong responded on the surface, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Master, alas, the meditation has fallen like this, what momentum is there at all, you always want to die to save face and suffer crimes.

You must know that driving the meditation boat to travel has to consume a lot of spirit stones every time.

There is no way, it seems that I have to borrow some spirit stones from Senior Sister Miao again.

Not long after lunch, Senior Sister Miao arrived.

Taoism pays attention to health preservation, coupled with the effect of the Dingyan Pill, Senior Sister Miao, who is in her early sixties, looks like she is in her early thirties, and the loose cyan robe can hardly hide her hot and sexy figure.

If it weren't for Senior Sister Miao comforting him physically and mentally over the years, Zhang Qingsong really didn't know if he could hold on.

It has been seven or eight days since the last time they met, and when the two met today, they saw the heat in each other's eyes as soon as they met.

Meditation, Zhang Qingsong's room.

After some congratulations, before Zhang Qingsong could speak, Senior Sister Miao handed him a small bag of spirit stones.

"Senior sister, I ......"

Senior Sister Miao didn't speak, but just entangled herself again.

Half an hour later, Zhang Qingsong, who had changed into a cyan robe, went to the Patriarch's Hall to take the Meditation Contemplation Heavy Treasure Great Sword, and then sacrificed the Fu Boat and went to the Ping Demon City.

Fu Zhou is called Meditation Boat, a first-order high-grade.

The Great Fighting Sword, the first-order upper grade, was the second-order lower grade before it was damaged.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, Zhang Qingsong arrived at the Jiuxuan Tower, put away the meditation boat, and landed in front of the gate.

Before the appointed time, Zhang Qingsong went to Lingshi Fang, visited his friends, had breakfast on the street, and finally came to the gate of Jiuxuanlou again to wait for Ding Xiu.

At the end of the day, wearing a green shirt, Ding Xiu, who looked like a wealthy and handsome son, arrived on horseback.

Ding Xiu, who saw a middle-aged Taoist priest in front of the gate of Jiuxuanlou from a distance, stopped in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest, turned over and dismounted: "Meditation, Zhang Qingsong?" ”

Zhang Qingsong made a mockery and said: "It's the poor road." ”

Ding Xiu cupped his fists and saluted back: "Ding Xiu, disciple of Xuanwu Peak of Jiuxuan Mountain. ”

Sure enough, it's a disciple of Jiuxuan Mountain!

"Qingsong Daoyou, without further ado, let's go!"

Zhang Qingsong pressed the excitement in his heart, sacrificed the meditation boat, and the group boarded the Fu boat and took off to Jiangzhou Yinshan Mansion.

Yinshan Mansion, Ding Xiu has been there, and Wang Youran has taken him around to look for Aoki Thunder Beads during thunderstorms, and he has come to Yinshan Mansion.

However, he only stayed for a moment, and after completing the charge of the Aoki Thunder Bead, he left, and did not linger in Yinshan Mansion.

Yinshan Mansion is naturally not as big as the Ping Demon Mansion, but because of the relationship between the secret realm of Xiaoyin Mountain, the population of Yinshan Mansion City has also exceeded 10 million, about 12 million people, it is a Shangfu, very prosperous.

Ding Xiu, Zhang Qingsong and his entourage did not enter the city, they swept over Yinshan City and went directly to Xiaoyin Mountain in the eastern suburbs outside Yinshan City.

The entrance to the secret realm of Xiaoyin Mountain was located on the edge of a cliff, and a Qi Cultivation Realm sword cultivator swooped past the rune boat that Ding Xiu was riding, and crashed headlong into the cliff.

At the moment of impact, it was as if a stone had fallen into the water, and there was a ripple on the cliff, and the Qi Realm Sword Cultivation disappeared.

Woohoo! One after another, the runic boats carrying all kinds of cultivation crashed into the cliff and entered the secret realm of Xiaoyin Mountain.

The Meditation Boat did not pause under Zhang Qingsong's control, and crashed into the cliff immediately behind many Fu Zhou.

Ding Xiu only felt that it was dark in front of him, and when he saw the light again, a world full of gloomy wind had appeared in front of him.

There is the sun, mountains and water in the secret realm, and the place where Ding Xiu and his party are standing at the moment is a roadside tea stall for monks to rest and rest.

In the tea stall, there are three ninth-level peak cultivators stationed all year round.

It seems to be an ordinary roadside tea stall, but its layout is a large array.

A large array that allows the peak cultivators of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation to sit in it and exert their foundation-building combat power.

There are a total of three entrances and exits in the secret realm of Xiaoyin Mountain, and each entrance and exit is controlled by three monks who are at the peak of the ninth layer of qi cultivation, so as to prevent the ghosts and monsters in the secret realm from escaping from the secret realm and going to the outside world.

Looking at the big sun hanging above his head, Ding Xiu could be sure that the sun in the secret realm was the sun of the outside world, but because of the relationship between the layers of secret realm enchantments, the power of the sun's light was much weaker here.

This is Zhang Qingsong's first time to come to the secret realm of Xiaoyin Mountain, the whirring yin wind, as well as the evil qi, made him chill and tremble, and hurriedly took out two talismans from the cloth pocket on his back and pasted them on his body.

A charm to avoid evil, a charm to avoid yin.

Seeing that Ding Xiu and the two demon beasts were obviously unprepared, Zhang Qingsong gritted his teeth, took out six more talismans from his cloth pocket in pain, and handed them to Ding Xiu, Little Golden Retriever, and Bai Ye.

Ding Xiu said: "No need, a little yin and evil qi has no effect on us." ”

Zhang Qingshan looked at Ding Xiu, Little Golden Retriever, and Bai Ye seriously.

These two demons are really not afraid of evil!

Without fear of evil, the little golden haired ape and the demon beast horse are at least the physique of the demon beasts above the seventh level of the congenital level.

As for the disciple of the Xuanwu Peak of the Nine Xuan Mountain in front of him, he did not use the innate true qi to lay a true qi barrier outside the body.

With his physique alone, he resisted the erosion of yin and evil qi.

This, this young martial artist named Ding Xiu, his physical strength is at least comparable to that of an innate seventh-level demon beast!

This is too exaggerated, is this person Jiuxuan Mountain Tianjiao?

It must be, only the martial arts Tianjiao with outstanding roots and bones can be boiled to the point where his physical physique can be comparable to demon beasts and even sea beasts!

"Let's go, Daoist Qingsong, although you have experienced to kill ghosts, our third brother will protect you."

Zhang Qingsong bowed his head and drove the Fu boat to fly into the mountains.

During the day, all the ghosts hide in the mountains, and they need to go to the mountains to kill the ghosts.

There is a volcano in the secret realm of Xiaoyin Mountain, called Flaming Mountain, which is one of the most dangerous areas in the secret realm, and tens of thousands of fiery ghosts roam around the flaming mountain, and flamingos are among them.

Feeling the increasingly hot air around him, Ding Xiu said lightly: "Daoist Qingsong, it's just a matter of training to kill ghosts, so you don't need to go to Flaming Mountain!" ”

Ding Xiu's reaction was expected by Zhang Qingsong, and he didn't wait for him to say the draft that had been prepared.

Ding Xiu said again: "It's not impossible to protect you to go to Flaming Mountain to practice and kill ghosts, you have to add money!" ”

Zhang Qingsong was stunned, how could this Ding Daoyou say his words, what he wanted to say was that poor Dao could add money.

"Okay, poor road plus money!"