Back in the first few days.

Jiang Feng learned from Han Dong that the emperor had invited the immortal masters of Yunguizong, who could summon Xiao Ran's soul and bring Xiao Ran back to life.

For this reason, he had investigated the Yungui Sect.

From some of the records of the rivers and lakes, as well as from the mouths of storytellers.

He learned that the Yungui Sect and the Demon Sect were mortal enemies.

The so-called Demon Cult.

It is a new sect that is different from the Red Lotus Cult.

They are not like the Red Lotus Sect, which wreaked havoc everywhere in the Tang Dynasty, and even infiltrated people into the court to overthrow the Tang regime.

On the contrary, it is a group of sects that focus on and Yungui Sect disciples and snatch cultivation resources, and there are often fights between the two factions, which are already to the point of not dying.

And Loulan Slash is a well-known martial art in the Demon Sect.

Jiang Feng has been cultivating so far, and he has long known that Loulan Slash is a demon sect sword technique.

So his method is simple.

When Han Dong, Han Tieshan and the others rushed to Black Iron Mountain and waited for the arrival of the Yungui Sect Immortal Master.

He first came to a blind storyteller who was stationed at the foot of the Black Iron Mountain all the year round, telling stories in front of the temple and earning rewards from pilgrims.

"Sir, do you know what happened on the top of the mountain some time ago?"

Jiang Feng changed his voice and asked.

"Do you want to listen to the story of the three armies outflanking Heitieshan, or the story of Lord Bao and Director Han who annihilated all the robbers?"

The old gentleman was about to close the stall, but he didn't expect that there would be people who wanted to listen to books at night.

"I want you to tell the story of the little county king who used the Loulan slashing technique and almost died with the elders of the Royal Beast Gate, will you tell it?"

Jiang Feng asked.

"Yes, we have to pay more!"

The old gentleman rubbed his fingers.

"Is it okay to look at the price?"

Jiang Feng took out ten taels of silver ingots and put them in the old gentleman's hand.

The old gentleman, perceiving the weight, took the silver ingot to his nose, sniffed it carefully, and his hands trembled, and he told the story in front of the temple, in order to get a reward from the pilgrims.

He thinks that pilgrims who come to worship the Buddha and pray to the gods either have a request for the gods and Buddhas, or make wishes for happy events, as long as they see him, no matter whether the book is good or not, in order to be blessed, they will reward him with a copper plate.

But like Jiang Feng, the shot is ten silver ingots, he has lived a lifetime, and it is the first time he has seen it.

So he stood up and said excitedly: "Guest officer, as long as the old man is still alive in the future, whatever story you want to hear, the old man will tell you at any time!" ”

"I just want you to tell the story of the little county king who performed the Loulan slash tonight and almost died with the elders of the Royal Beast Gate."

Jiang Feng said.

"Phew!"

"Words ......"

The old gentleman picked up the wood and slapped it on the table, and he had to make up the story mellow according to Jiang Feng's theme.

In fact, he doesn't know much about what happened on the mountain a few days ago, but as a professional storyteller, just like a writer, he can often make up all kinds of stories with a random point.

Like Jiang Feng, a story that requires a clear theme, when the old gentleman talks about it, it is even more easy and effortless.

"Wait, a moment you feel something fall off your shoulder, you're talking."

Jiang Feng interrupted.

"Okay, I'll wait for the guest officer's arrangement."

The old gentleman didn't ask much, put away the ten taels of silver ingots, sat on the chair, and waited for Jiang Feng's signal.

Jiang Feng quietly left and came to a necessary road between the Imperial City and the Black Iron Mountain.

This is a green boulevard, which was built with the funds of those pilgrims who went to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, because the road is smooth and wide, many people who go to Heitie Mountain, will choose to take this road.

Look at the plane trees on both sides of the avenue.

"How!"

Jiang Feng drew his sword.

Perform Loulan's military slash and slash at the plane tree on the left.

The sword is surging.

Overwhelming.

In an instant, the plane tree on the left fell a piece.

"How!"

Jiang Feng slashed at the plane tree on the right with another backhand.

The sword of terror erupted.

The plane tree on the right was destroyed in pieces, and the crown smashed into the avenue.

Blocking the otherwise spacious avenue.

Immediately, Jiang Feng used his skills and left quickly.

"Huh?"

On the Black Iron Mountain.

Xiao Zhan and Han Tieshan frowned at the same time.

They felt that under the Black Iron Mountain, there were fluctuations in the Yuan Force, which affected the changes in the power of the surrounding heaven and earth.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both continued to guard on the Black Iron Mountain.

At this time, waking up Xiao Ran and ensuring Xiao Ran's safety is the top priority.

Whatever happens down there, it's none of their business.

It's just the immortal master of this cloud returning sect.

Why haven't you come here yet?

"What's going on?"

"Whoever blocked the road, get those trees out of the way."

A quarter of an hour later.

Yang Laosan rode a horse and took two immortal masters of the Yungui Sect from the imperial city to the Black Iron Mountain, and before he was about to arrive, he saw two rows of plane trees that fell on the avenue and blocked the road.

"Yes!"

The guards on both sides immediately rushed out and tried to move the fallen plane trees.

"Two immortal masters, I'm sorry, I don't know who did it, cut off the plane trees on both sides of the road, blocking the road ahead."

Yang Laosan rode his horse and came to a luxurious and spacious carriage behind him.

There were two middle-aged people inside, who were drinking and talking, and there were four scantily clad beauties in the carriage, pinching their shoulders and beating their backs.

"Who is so bold as to dare to stand in the way of this immortal master?"

One of them said angrily.

"What are you doing to eat, the road is blocked by people, how can you save that little county king."

The other complained.

"The two immortal masters are angry, now that we are at the foot of the Black Iron Mountain, in order not to delay the treatment time of the little county king, please also ask the two immortal masters to come down and jump over with me."

Yang Laosan pleaded.

The plane trees blocking the road, there are a large row, there are more than a hundred, each of which has to be hugged by two or three people, and the guards can't clear it in a short time, on the contrary, if the two immortal masters perform their skills with him, they can jump over it in a blink of an eye, and they will soon reach the mountain.

"What did you say?"

One of them was furious and crumpled the wine glass in his hand to pieces.

"Eh, senior brother, forget it, wake up that little county king as soon as possible, and we can continue to be happy."

One of them grabbed the other.

"Damn, that's bad luck."

The man scolded.

After tidying up his clothes, he reluctantly got out of the carriage.

Yang Laosan also got off the horse.

He slandered in his heart, and greeted the two ancestors, but on the surface, he was full of smiles, and arched his hand: "Two immortal masters, please come with me!" ”

"Wait, senior brother, don't you think this seems right?"

The person who spoke was holding a black gourd in his hand, and on the gourd, there were always three black qi surrounding, and he was called the black gourd chief.

"This ...... It's Loulan chop, bold! Demon thief, come out for me! ”

The man who is called the senior brother is very tall, and his hair is braided into the shape of a tree vine, and he calls himself a tree vine immortal.

The two of them are in Yunguizong, their status is neither high nor low, and they often deal with people in the Demon Sect, and they can see at a glance that the traces left on the trunk of the tree are caused by Loulan's chopping.

"In the dragon capital, how can there be a demon sect demon, what does he mean by this?"

The black gourd Taoist questioned Yang Laosan.

"This ...... It's really Loulan. ”

Yang Laosan's eyes were not so vicious, and only after being reminded by the two of them did he discover the problem.

"What do I ask you? In the territory of Longdu, how can there be demon cults and demons, and now let them block our way, what do you mean? ”

The Tree Vine Immortal rebuked angrily.

"This ...... I don't know if you two are angry. ”

Yang Laosan's face was depressed.

No matter how you say it, he is also a congenital powerhouse, and the imperial city worships him, and it is really rude for the two of them to call him and drink.

"Senior brother, we are here to wake up the little county king, but the demon sect demon is here to block our way, is it possible, he wants to stop us from waking up the little county king?"

The Black Gourd Daoist asked.

"The more they stop it, the more we have to save it."

The tree vine immortal said.

"You say, Demon Cult Demon, don't you mean that?"

The Black Hudao Chief questioned Yang Laosan.

"I ...... I don't know. ”

Yang Laosan shook his head.

"You've been in Longdu, how can you not know?"

The tree vine immortal said angrily.

Yang Laosan's face instantly darkened.

He hadn't slept peacefully since the incident at Black Iron Mountain.

was first hit hard by Jin Muchuan, leaving behind the infamy of fleeing in the wilderness.

Then Xiao Ran's life hung by a thread, and he was angered by Xiao Zhan, and was almost slapped to death by Xiao Zhan.

In order to prevent continued conflict with Xiao Zhan, he was responsible for receiving these two immortal masters of the Yungui Sect, who knew that the two of them had never looked at him directly, and even called him as if they were their servants.

The more Yang Laosan thought about it, the more angry he became.

But he never dared to be angry with the two immortal masters, so he could only hold back.

"What do I ask you? Demon cult demons, when did they appear in Longdu, and how many people were there? ”

The Black Gourd Daoist asked.

"Two, I really don't know, how many Demon Sect disciples are in the Dragon Capital, I only know that there are also traces of Loulan's beheading on the Black Iron Mountain, and the elder of the Royal Beast Gate who made the life of the Xiaojun King hang by a thread died under Loulan's beheading, and I don't know anything else."

Yang Laosan thought for a moment and said with a serious face.

He didn't add fuel to the vinegar.

Speak for the facts.

but deliberately guided to the Black Iron Mountain.

He couldn't go against these two immortal masters of Yunguizong, but Xiao Zhan was angry with him and almost beat him to death, he was angry, thinking of the two immortal masters, it was to save Xiao Er.

He deliberately mentioned it.

Focus on the name, the person who hurt Xiao Ran, died at the hands of the demon cultists.

"This ......"

The two immortal masters glanced at each other.

The tree vine immortal said: "You tell us the events of the day carefully." ”

"Listen to me slowly, but time is urgent, let's go up the mountain first, and then talk on the way."

Yang Laosan knew that the time could not be delayed any longer, otherwise if it was too late, Xiao Zhan would not dare to do anything to the two immortal masters, and he might be angry with him again.

The two had no choice but to jump over the obstacle with Yang Laosan, and on the way, they listened to Yang Laosan talk about the things on the Black Iron Mountain, and soon the two came to the vicinity of the temple.

The mountain road is on the left side of the temple.

The blind storyteller, at this time, felt a stone fall from his shoulder.

"Phew!"

He got up and patted the tree.

Lang Lang said: "A few days ago, Zhenbei Prison was robbed, the prison director Han Daren, led the troops to surround the Black Iron Mountain, the little county king helped each other, with one hand Lou Lan beheaded, and the robber on the Black Iron Mountain, fought in the dark, have you ever heard of it!" ”

"As the so-called hero comes out of the boy, the tiger father has no dog ......"

Mr. Blind Storyteller, began to tell the story.

Sitting on the chair just now, he imagined it, combined with various routines, and already in his mind, he made up a complete story line, and the content of the outline was the same as Jiang Feng's request.

In a word, in order to help Han Dong and avoid being condemned by the saint, Xiao Zhan was alone, killed to the Black Iron Mountain, and fought with the robbers on the mountain for three hundred rounds, and finally won narrowly, successfully killing the enemy, but he was also seriously injured and unconscious, waiting for the awakening of the True Dragon Heavenly Maiden.

"This ......"

"What is he talking about?"

"The little county king will Lou Lan slash?"

Both the Black Dog Daoist and the Tree Vine Immortal were fascinated by the stories told by the blind storyteller.

"Uh...... It's all some nonsense, storyteller? Every sentence is true. ”

Yang Laosan explained.

He is a black-bellied person, and he knows in his heart that the more he argues, the more he can arouse the suspicion of the two immortal masters.

"You just said that the king of the small county will be killed by Loulan, the hero saves the beauty, and dies with the elders of the Royal Beast Gate?"

"Where did you hear this story, is it true or not?"

The Black Hudao Elder and the Tree Vine Immortal were obviously not satisfied with Yang Laosan's answer, and they both stepped forward to ask the blind storyteller.

"Although the old man is just a storyteller, he never talks nonsense, the king of the small county is brave and martial, and Loulan is supernatural in one hand, in the dragon capital, no one knows, if the guest officer doesn't believe it, he can investigate it himself."

The storyteller said confidently.

He has been in the industry for so many years, and he has long developed a habit that no matter how outrageous his story is, he must insist on it, and this is the way it is, otherwise if he doesn't believe it, how can others listen to it.

"Say something in the middle of the night, go quickly."

Yang Laosan scolded.

He didn't correct it, but let the two immortal masters think wildly.

"I'm not done yet!"

Mr. Storyteller took into account that Jiang Feng hadn't let him go yet.

"Bang,!"

Yang Laosan threw a silver ingot on the table and shouted angrily.

"This ...... Okay, guest officer, I'll get out of here, get out of here. ”

The storyteller listened to the sound positioning, touched the silver ingot, and it turned out to be ten taels, so excited that he didn't even confiscate the stall, and he was on crutches and performed the "three-legged body method".

"Two immortal masters, the storyteller's words, I can't believe it, please!"

After retiring the storyteller, Yang Laosan invited the two immortal masters to the top of the mountain with a smile on his face.

"King Xiao, the immortal master is here."

An official said.

Xiao Zhan, who was a little impatient, got up and greeted, "Two immortal masters, please save my son." ”

"What's the hurry, let's see what's going on?"

The vine immortal looked indifferent.

"Humph!"

The Black Hudao Chief was even more reluctant.

The two of them ignored Xiao Zhan like this.

In front of everyone, he first walked around the Black Iron Mountain.

Han Tieshan, Han Dong, Bao Longwei and the others all felt strange, they didn't expect Xiao Zhan to be ignored by the two immortal masters.

Xiao Zhan looked embarrassed.

There is a demand for people.

He could only wait on the sidelines.

"Senior brother, look at this."

Finally, in the dilapidated courtyard, the head of the black gourd saw the traces of Loulan's chopping.

"Really? Is it ......?"

The vine immortal frowned.

"Senior brother, what do you think is going on?"

The Black Gourd Daoist said in a low voice.

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend, on the contrary, the friend of the enemy is the enemy, if the person who killed Xiao Ran really died under Loulan's behead, it means that Xiao Ran and the Demon Sect disciples are in the same group."

The tree vine immortal said that he didn't believe the storyteller's words much, but trusted Yang Laosan's words more.

The two of them use the method and transmit sound to each other.

Xiao Zhan frowned.

He couldn't hear what the two were talking about, but when his strength reached his level, he could completely see that the two were transmitting to each other and discussing the content, as if he was afraid that they would hear it.

can ask for help, Xiao Zhan is helpless.

"What's the matter with the plane tree down the hill and the storyteller? I always feel like it's trying to stop us from going to Black Iron Mountain to save Xiao Ran? ”

The chief of the black road asked, he felt that Mr. Storyteller was specially arranged, after all, how could there be a big night, still standing on the side of the road to tell stories.

"Block? Hmph, it seems to be preventing, but in fact, we want to work harder to save Xiao Ran, do you think, if we mistakenly think that the Demon Sect and Xiao Ran have an enmity, will we do our best to save Xiao Ran? ”

The Tree Vine Immortal snorted coldly.

"This ...... But if the Demon Sect wants us to save Xiao Ran, don't you have to do those actions, and you can even erase the traces on the mountain? ”

The Black Gourd Daoist was puzzled.

The tree vine immortal also felt strange.

pondered for a while and said: "Regardless of whether Xiao Ran will be Loulan or not, whether he is a member of the Demon Sect, or a friend of the Demon Sect, we are ordered to come, if we don't complete the task, we won't be able to go back to the mission, so ......"

"Senior brother plans to save!"

The black gourd leader picked up the stubble.

The tree vine immortal shook his head and said, "Save it or not?" ”

"What do you mean?"

The Black Gourd Daoist was a little puzzled.

"We must save, we can't let Xiao Ran die, we can't let Xiao Ran wake up, we can let him live and lie down forever."

The tree vine immortal hehehe.

"Senior brother is a good plan, doing this can not only make a difference, but also ensure that in case Xiao Ran has an affair with the Demon Sect, we will save the wrong person and be blamed by the sect. It's just that if we do this, what if we misunderstand Xiao Ran and let people find out? ”

The Black Gourd Daoist was always a little worried.

"Hmph, in the territory of Longdu, there are disciples of the Demon Sect, this is what we have seen with our own eyes, in case the matter is revealed, we will dump the blame on the Demon Sect. At that time, even if the sect knows, as long as we insist that Xiao Ran has an affair with the disciples of the Demon Sect, not only will the people above not blame us, but they will also take the opportunity to attack the Tang royal family and force them to exorcise the disciples of the Demon Sect! ”

The tree vine immortal said confidently.

"Hehe, if you continue to appoint us over, then you can still be happy for a while."

The Black Gourd Daoist said excitedly.

"Two immortal masters, please take action to wake up Xiao'er."

Xiao Zhan watched them talk on the side for a long time, but he never looked at Xiao Ran, holding back a fire in his heart.

"King Xiao doesn't need to be in a hurry, just now our senior brothers are discussing how to bring the little prince back to life."

The Black Hudao Elder smiled.

"King Xiao, the situation of the little county king is rare, we senior brothers, we need to plan well, in addition, our senior brothers, it is also our honor to join forces to perform the soul summoning technique on the little county king."

The tree vine immortal came, and on the edge of the Hanyu bed, he looked at Xiao Ran's appearance and said.

"Then thank you to the two immortal masters, no matter what, Xiao is grateful."

The words of the two made Xiao Zhan's anger completely disappear, and his face was excited.

"In that case, our senior brothers, let's cast a spell now and awaken the little county king."

The Black Hudao Chief said politely.

"Please!"

Xiao Zhan nodded repeatedly.

Hurriedly stood aside and protected the Dharma for the two.

The Black Hulu Dao Elder and the Tree Vine Immortal glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and then stood on the left and right sides of the cold jade bed separately, pinching the magic trick in their hands, and began to call for wind and rain, and the power of heaven and earth on the Black Iron Mountain was also affected by their spells.

Everyone only felt that in all directions, there was a wind blowing.

The black gourd in the hand of the black gourd Dao Leader emitted layers of black gas, hovering above the cold jade bed, forming a spiral vortex, and in the vortex, a black aura automatically extended down and drilled into Xiao Ran's nostrils.

On the top of the vine immortal's head, a wooden hairpin burst out with turquoise light, and the light floated into the air, and then returned to the black vortex, following Xiao Ran's snort, into Xiao Ran's body.

In this way, the two cast spells together.

It lasted almost an hour.

In this process, the two of them consumed a lot.

Sweating all over his head.

The power of heaven and earth that can be affected is also becoming less and less.

It feels as if you've exhausted all your might.

"Ahem!"

Meanwhile.

Lying on the cold jade bed, wrapped in the breath of the cold jade bed, Xiao Ran, who could always hold his breath, coughed.

Closed eyes.

Open it slowly.

Staring at the black vortex above.

"Ran!"

Xiao Zhan said excitedly.

I finally saw Xiao Ran move.

"Xiao Ran, Uncle Xiao and I are by your side."

Han Dong also said excitedly.

Xiao Ran became like this, all because she went to Black Iron Mountain with her, and she didn't want Xiao Ran to have an accident.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Ran was still coughing.

The eyes are always open.

But the look is also very wooden.

Also at this time.

On the black vortex, there was a part of the turquoise luster, which was controlled by the black gourd and hidden in the vortex, preventing them from following Xiao Ran's snort and entering Xiao Ran's body.

The Black Hudao Elder and the Tree Vine Immortal glanced at each other.

Very tacit acceptance, close your eyes and breathe.

The black vortex vanished.

The black gourd regained its calm, and there were always three black qi surrounding its body, and the green light spots on the wooden hairpin above the head of the tree vine immortal also disappeared together, and the two of them were covered with sweat and pale, both trying to replenish Yuan Li.

"Ran!"

Xiao Zhan hurriedly ran over.

I want to wake up Xiao Ran.

"Xiao Ran, what's wrong with you? Are you awake? ”

Han Dong came to the other side of the cold jade bed and shouted together.

"Immortal Master, why hasn't my son moved?"

Xiao Zhan asked.

The Black Gourd Daoist and the Tree Vine Immortal continued to close their eyes and breathe, looking like they couldn't speak because they were weak.

"King Xiao, don't worry, wait for the immortal masters to recover, and listen to what they have to say."

Han Tieshan said.

Half an hour later.

The Black Gourd Dao Elder and the Tree Vine Immortal finally relented, and the two wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

Then they looked at Xiao Ran on the cold jade bed together.

The tree vine immortal sighed and said: "The life of the little county king is saved, but unfortunately, my two strength is not enough, and I can't let the soul of the little county king all return to the place, if we want him to return to normal, we have to wait for us to return to the sect, and after consulting the elders of the sect, find a way to deal with it, so that the little county king can really wake up." ”

"Hey, if the Tang Emperor could invite the elders over at the beginning, maybe the little county king would be able to recover now."

The Black Gourd Dao Leader sighed.

"You ...... This ......"

Xiao Zhan was dumbfounded, how could he have expected that this would be the result.

(End of chapter)