Yangshan is in the north of the city of Yanliang, the height is not more than 100 zhang, the landscape of the peaks and mountains is just ordinary, and there is nothing surprising, Mo said that it is compared with Xiaoganshan, that is, only in this country, the reputation is only waiting for leisure.

And this mountain was not originally owned by the Yangshan Dao people, but a group of white foxes lived first, borrowing the earth's qi and tens of thousands of blessings and the popularity of Langliang City to practice incense and fire Shinto here.

It's just that the Yangshan Daoist relied on a few powerful talismans to injure the leader of the group of white foxes and burn their temples, so they took advantage of the situation to seize the foundation of Yangshan, and changed their road name to the name of this mountain, calling themselves Yangshan Daoist to the outside world.

"There are a total of three talismans that the Yangshan Dao people showed in front of people, the five light pendants, the six cloudy sky ghost flags, and the most important one is the thunder and fire thunderbolt yuan bead......"

"It is rumored that the leader of the fox demon who cultivated the Incense Fire Divine Dao here was originally going to overpower him, and he had already begun to condense his body, and he could almost appear in front of people. But it was the Thunder Fire Thunderbolt Yuanzhu sacrificed by the Yangshan Dao people, and the divine body was beaten to pieces with one blow, and in the end he could only flee in defeat and hand over the foundation to others. ”

In the big red sedan chair.

Chen Heng's eyes flashed brightly, and he said secretly:

"The power of the Thunder Fire Thunderbolt Yuan Zhu is not trivial, it is not on the same level as the Five Light Pei and the Six Yin Heaven Ghost Flags, but I am afraid that it is a medium-grade talisman that has been refined twice by the eighteen prohibitions. If you want to deal with this old way, you need to coax this yuan bead over before you can act conveniently, very good, very good. ”

If Yuanzhu is really a medium-grade talisman device, then even the entire Yangshan Foundation is difficult to weigh with it.

Although the Xiaoganshan Xuanzhen faction is nearby, it is also considered a hegemon.

Even the sects that were guarded by the Cave Cultivators, such as Lianyan Mountain, Huanhua Sword Sect, and White Crane Temple, had to bow down to it and snort.

However, among the disciples of the Xuanzhen Sect practicing Qi, there are still very few middle-grade talismans, and most of them still use low-grade talismans.

Even those who are as poor as Xu Zhizhi, although they are superb in swordsmanship, they can't even afford a low-grade talisman, so they can only hold a mortal iron sword with a slightly sharper handle.

The abyss is full of yin gods and demons, and it is the darkest and coldest place, where the bones of many predecessors are buried.

Thunder Fire Thunderbolt Yuanzhu - just by listening to the name, you can know that it is a Gangyang Fire genus, with such a talisman by his side, after Chen Heng enters the abyss, he can also have a little more protection.

……

While he was thinking, suddenly the clouds surging in the sky, and there was a faint whistling sound of the light breaking through the sky.

Then.

A gust of wind blew open the curtain and the red curtain he used to cover his face, and a lewd gaze followed the wind and fell on his face unscrupulously.

"Are you coming?"

Chen Heng, who had already covered up his Adam's apple with a folk secret method, sneered in his heart, and did not move, only pretending to be cowardly and letting him see it.

It wasn't until six or seven breaths had passed that the lustful gaze reluctantly shrank back.

And at this time.

The black cloud that had been frozen in the sky also fell, and it was not long before it fell in front of the long line.

"Duanbao! Good boy, well done! Beautiful! Today, I will reward you and your daughter-in-law for a round room! ”

The Yangshan Daoist who lowered the cloud head crossed his hands on his waist, was very happy, and said with a smile:

"What's the matter, does Daddy hurt you?"

“…… Hurt me, hurt me. ”

Wang Duanbao's heart twitched violently, he slowly lowered his head and trembled.

"Hey, what's the matter with this wound on your body? I clearly haven't hit you in half a month, huh? And where did my cousin go wild? Didn't he know that today was a great joy for his father, and he still dared to mess around?! ”

"Cousin...... He said again that he wanted to eat Xiaoyu, and I had a fight with him and beat him to the point of vomiting blood. ”

According to Chen Heng's previous instructions, Wang Duanbao repeated word by word:

"He had a broken leg bone, so he couldn't walk, so I threw him at the Chen clan and let those mortals take care of him."

"You little brute, you don't have any flesh and blood affection, it's really hateful!"

The Yangshan Daoist, who was still a little suspicious, was furious when he heard this, and threw the faint uneasiness in his heart away.

He jumped forward violently, and with just one slap, he beat Wang Duanbao on the horse to the ground.

"Don't you know that my old Wang family is a filial heirloom? How dare you fight your cousin, you don't think about blood and family affection, and it's also because I taught you to read so many sage books, it turns out that you have read them all into the belly of a dog! ”

Yangshan Dao was not popular, and he gave Wang Duanbao a kick again, kicking his back and arching like a boiled prawn.

"There's only one woman left and right, and your cousin wants to eat it, then—"

He hesitated at this time, but remembered the peerless beauty of the little beauty in the sedan chair, hesitated and smacked his lips, and finally said ruthlessly:

"Then let your cousin eat it!"

"What?!"

Wang Duanbao, who was originally rolling around with his stomach, couldn't care about the severe pain at this time, and was almost stupid in shock: "Dad! Are you going to kill Xiao Yu?! ”

"The old doesn't go, the new doesn't come, Xiaoyu is your old mother, and in the sedan chair is your bride, the new one is much better than the old one."

Yangshan Daoist didn't care: "Don't you understand this truth?" ”

"But Xiaoyu is my daughter-in-law! Please, give it someone else to eat!" ”

"Lao Tzu still needs you to teach you to do things all his life? You straight thief! Yangshan Daoren's face sank.

And Wang Duanbao didn't know where he suddenly got the courage, so he just stood motionless like that, glaring at him angrily.

"What a thief!"

The Yangshan Daoist snorted coldly, the Taoist robe was windless, and the fine stones on the soles of his feet gradually began to shatter, and the sound of crackling came and went.

At the moment when the atmosphere was tense, a female voice like a yellow warbler out of the valley suddenly came out of the big red sedan chair that stopped, which was pleasant and pleasant, and the tail note was tactful and soft.

"Don't you go? Is that still a marriage? ”

The Yangshan Daoist almost lost half of his bones by this voice, and his anger seemed to be extinguished by a sudden basin of water.

"Isn't the beauty in such a hurry to get to the cave room? Good! But after all, my family is a family of poetry and books, let me tidy up some banquets first, and then come to reunite with you! ”

Yangshan Daoren first smiled at Chen Heng, and then turned to Wang Duanbao, his eyes fierce:

"Today is a big day, you can write it down for the time being, and I'll clean you up later!"

Anyway.

He took the luck of his congenital womb and once again stepped on a black cloud and flew up to the sky.

The convoy at the foot of the mountain also restarted the sedan car, and the drum music was noisy and joyful.

"Childe, I figured it out!"

Seeing that inside the big red sedan chair, Chen Heng didn't make a sound except for helping him out just now.

Wang Duanbao gritted his teeth, leaned over to the sedan chair, and lowered his voice:

"You help me get rid of that old thing, this treasure of Yangshan, I am willing to give you sixty percent!"

In a soft car.

No one spoke.

After a long time, a faint voice came into his ears, soft and indifferent:

"I'll talk about that later."

……

……

Night.

Yangshan is full of lights, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the hall is all brilliant flowing beads, such as a piece of mercury pouring ground.

Between banquets.

Yangshan Daoren was persuaded by Chen Heng to drink countless wines, and he was already a little drunk, and he finally waved his sleeves, and took out a big red and white bead from the Qiankun bag on his waist.

"Come, come, beauty, this is the big bead you want to see, the Thunder Fire Thunderbolt Yuan Pearl!"

Yangshan Daoist happily handed it over: "You touch it, is it very warm...... Xiao Yu, don't stand in my way to see the beauty, you slut! Get out of the way with Duanbao! ”

Chen Heng's side.

A little woman with a pale and thin face left the table with a bow, staggering like a child who had just learned to walk.

"But it's a jewel."

When the little woman walked away, Chen Heng Shi Shiran stretched out his hand to take it.

"Just ......"

"Just what?" Yangshan Dao people were puzzled.

"It's a pity that the pearl is secretly invested." Chen Heng smiled.

With this laugh.

Xu Zhi, who was dressed as a slave not far away, overturned the banquet violently, drew his sword, and stabbed at the Yangshan Daoist!