Chapter 277 The Tiantong Sect Master is here, and he dodges away

A few disciples who came out of the horse summed it up, and were about to report the news to the hall when they found that everyone was discussing the Tiantong Sect Master, and they suddenly felt a sigh in their hearts.

Shouldn't it be only some special people who can sense it?

How can everyone sense it, this situation is simply unheard of.

They hurriedly cast a spell and invited the messenger who was responsible for delivering the news to Ma Xian's family.

The preacher reported that the horse was a yellow immortal, and after listening to the report of the disciple of the horse, the boss with a pair of beanie eyes glared, and only said after a while:

"Ordinary people who have not received Qi can't even see Qi, and it is naturally difficult to sense the information of Tangkou, but think about it, under what circumstances can ordinary people also see Qi with the naked eye?"

The disciple was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Only the Qi in the body can be seen by ordinary people after it is strong enough to a certain extent." Like Uncle Liu, the Qi that is emitted, in the case of a high degree of condensation, will become a black Qi that ordinary people can see, those guys who don't open their eyes, call this powerful Qi a demon Qi! ”

Speaking of this, the disciple of the horse looked shocked: "In this way, the one who is standing at the entrance of the hall nearby is an extremely powerful immortal family?" ”

"Highly likely!!"

"I don't know which way the immortal family is?!"

"It's hard to say, some wild fairies have come over when they smell it, let them go for this kind of thing, right, don't get involved."

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At this moment, Zhang Zhiwei stood in front of the Seven Star Terrace, very surprised, through the Seven Star Terrace, he could sense which people had received the information he sent.

Depending on the strength of the recipient's soul, the information received is also different.

Ordinary people can only hear the four words of the Tiantong Sect Master, and the aliens or some people with alien potential can feel more.

Not only that, but he also discovered that the Seven Star Terrace can also be used as a magic altar, and with the help of the Seven Star Terrace to cast spells, he can attack the spirit of others.

Many immortal families use this method to select horse disciples, and transmit the signal through the Seven Star Terrace, and the person who receives the signal represents the potential to become a horse disciple.

Then, they will cast spells through the Seven Star Terrace to sharpen their temperament until they are willing to become disciples of the horse.

This torture is what the disciple of Chuma said about the entrance to life and death.

Of course, Zhang Zhiwei didn't have a bad taste for torturing people, and just wanted to stop Qixingtai, he found that there were shadowy shadows floating around.

The Seven Star Observatory can transmit information outward, and naturally it can also sense the surrounding situation.

"This situation ......"

Zhang Zhiwei thought about it for a while, and then figured it out, it was some immortals around him who learned that he opened a company, set up a hall, and came to apply for a job.

"I'm a leather bag and don't accept applications!"

Zhang Zhiwei pointed to the Seven Star Terrace, and the majestic spiritual power poured into it, turning into invisible fluctuations, spreading around.

The sky was getting dark, and in the woods outside the gathering place, the wind was gusting, and the barren mountains and mountains, which were originally deserted and silent, suddenly seemed to have countless voices out of thin air.

These voices drifted in the wind, sometimes near and sometimes far away, and they could not be heard clearly, as if someone was hiding in the shadows and whispering.

In the dark snow forest, several pairs of eyes glowing with strange lights appeared one after another, and they were all nearby immortals.

Some of these immortals have a hall and come to join in the fun, some are wild immortals, and some are Baojia immortals......

"What is the origin of this Tiantong Sect Master, I don't know if I will say anything about the entrance of the hall?"

"The entrance of the hall is initially decided, there must be a lack of soldiers and horses, we will go over and take refuge, and when we enter the hall, we can enjoy the incense offerings, and we don't have to be wild fairies anymore!"

"But where is the sect leader of the Tongtong Sect this day, shouldn't there be four beams and eight pillars at the entrance of the hall, it should be very lively, why didn't you see the soldiers and horses at the entrance of the hall?"

A few immortals were whispering when they suddenly felt a chilling sense of weakness hit them, and then a majestic voice resounded in their minds.

"The Tiantong Sect Master has arrived, and he will dodge it all!"

"The Tiantong Sect Master has arrived, and he will dodge it all!"

The sound circulated through the skull, like countless needles piercing their skulls, piercing into the marrow of the brain, and the pain that penetrated deep into the soul swept through the body.

A group of wild immortals immediately fell to the ground and convulsed, wailing in pain.

"I haven't used my strength yet, why did I fall, this Seven Star Platform can amplify mental power?"

Zhang Zhiwei's heart moved, and he quickly withdrew his spiritual power, he just wanted to drive away this group of wild immortals, but he didn't plan to kill them.

The voice of the Tiantong Sect Master was still echoing in the skull, but the pain that pierced the soul was gone, and a group of immortals got up and ran back quickly, and in just a moment, they were already scattered.

After dispersing these immortals, Zhang Zhiwei left the hall space, tidied up the guest room, put away the rituals of those practices, and got up to go out.

At this moment, the entire gathering place was in an uproar, all discussing this Tiantong Sect Master, and all kinds of theories were flying all over the sky.

Zhang Zhiwei pricked up his ears and listened.

There are all kinds of theories, some say that the immortals have descended to earth, and they are a little knowledgeable, saying that it is which great immortal has just established a hall, maybe they want to find out the horse disciples, maybe there will be a chance.

"I'm afraid there is no chance!"

Zhang Zhiwei walked downstairs, in the lobby of the inn.

At the same time, in the lobby of the inn, Lu Jin, Feng Ping, Lu Ci and Lu Ren were bored around a pot of hodgepodge, waiting for it to boil.

Feng Ping and Lu Ci originally had some grievances, but they had been on the battlefield together, and they had reached one of the four major irons in their lives and carried a gun together, and they had already released their previous suspicions, even to the point of drinking and talking together.

"I heard from the people around me, the one called the Tiantong Sect Master is an immortal family, I'll go, dare to call this name, it's really fatal!" Toyohira said.

"It's really dead!" Lu Ci slapped the table: "It's just a mountain monster, and the name dares to be the same as Senior Brother Zhang's Dao name, it's just blind." ”

Lu Ren said: "Be cautious, this is the territory of the Ma family, we have come here, and the Ma family has also contributed a lot, and there is less criticism behind our backs, so as not to be criticized by others, saying that the people of our four families do not understand etiquette." ”

Lu Jin knocked on Lu Ci's bowl with chopsticks, squeezed his eyebrows, and said angrily: "I don't know how to count etiquette!" ”

"Humph!" Lu Ci glared at Lu Jin, snorted coldly, and turned his head over, his brother is here, and it is inconvenient for him to have a seizure, so he will let Lu Mang's villain have a good will for a while.

Feng Ping happily looked at the infighting between the four families, and suddenly remembered: "Alas, by the way, what about the eldest baby of the Wang family in one of your four families?" ”

Lu Jin explained: "Wang Ai wants to enter the Ma family and become a disciple of the horse, so he followed Guan Shihua to hit the fairy fate!" ”

Feng Ping was puzzled: "He is a child of the Wang family, and he can't learn his own family heirloom methods, why should he be the disciple of the horse?" ”

Lu Jin said: "On the surface, it is to expand the means and make up for its own shortcomings, so to become a disciple of the horse, in fact, it is to get closer to Guan Shihua!" ”

Feng Ping immediately reacted: "The fat man likes that fat girl? ”

A few people at the table gave a thumbs up.

Feng Ping said with a look of surprise: "Yes, I didn't expect that the fat man who looks like a few people is still a lover!" ”

"There's so much more you didn't expect!" Lu Ci looked at the pot that was about to boil and said: "For example, Lu Jin, who seems to be polite and serious on the other side of you, is actually a reckless man full of dirty words. ”

Lu Jin hurriedly said: "Brother Fengping, this guy is talking like a fart, and he can't take it seriously." ”

Toyohei: "............"

How does it feel like it's a bit real?

"Who's farting!?"

Zhang Zhiwei walked over, sniffled, and smelled the fragrance in the pot: "It's better to come early than to come by coincidence!" ”

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei, Feng Ping hurriedly got up and said with great joy: "I've seen Senior Brother Zhang's seniors!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, picked up the red chili oil on the table and poured it into the pot, and said as he poured it:

"Brother Fengping doesn't have to be like this, I'm a little older than you, just call me Senior Brother Zhang, by the way, Dabi, what's the situation in the dragon vein?"

Lu Ren said: "My father sent me a message, saying that there are no living people in the imperial tomb, everything is going well, that is, the dragon vein has been broken, and they are ready to practice in the dragon vein, carry out a seven-day Jiao, so that the entire dragon vein will be trapped in the dragon and ascend to heaven and return to the earth!" ”

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, what is the dragon vein, he has seen it intuitively, it is about to collapse, and the new dragon vein is still being born, if the dragon vein here traps the dragon and ascends to heaven, it should merge into the earth, merge into the new dragon vein, and then be born, I just don't know, where will the dragon vein be born next time......

Lu Ren said again: "By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, my father once summoned a message, saying that the friend named Wugensheng you brought over, after taking them to the Yin Hall of the Imperial Tomb, he said goodbye, and now he doesn't know his whereabouts!" ”

Lu Ci also said: "I contacted him through the Yin Yang Paper, but I didn't get a response!" ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, Brother Bilian shouldn't have an accident?!" Lu Jin was a little worried, although there was a little contradiction, but he recognized Wugen as a friend.

"No problem, he has his own way, don't worry about him!"

Zhang Zhiwei said, scooped up a deer leg from the iron pot, blew it, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it comfortably.

Seeing this, Lu Jin also fished out a piece of meat steak and ate it, but as soon as he took a bite, he coughed violently, and after a while he eased up, he blew out a spicy breath fiercely, and said:

"It's spicy, huhuhu...... It's so spicy, Senior Brother Zhang, you put too many chili peppers!! ”

Zhang Zhiwei has a one-armed loop: "This is called authentic, if the spicy sauce is not enough, how to burn it is tasteless!" ”

Lu Jin grinned with spicy teeth: "Hiss...... Is it? But there are too many chili peppers! ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Lu Ren didn't believe in evil, scooped up a mouthful of soup and drank it, and immediately put on a mask of pain.

It's too spicy, and after this bite, the umami of the ingredients themselves is almost completely absent, only the spicy taste of the mouthful.

Seeing the tragic situation of his brother and Lu Jin, Lu Ci inexplicably thought of the scene of Zhang Zhiwei drinking peanuts on a plate in the Lu family's compound last time, and said with a suspicious face:

"Senior Brother Zhang, you did it on purpose!"

So that no one will rob you, he said.

"How is that possible, Toyohei, do you think it's spicy?" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"It's not spicy, it's not spicy at all, it's just right in our Sichuan!"

Toyohei chewed the meat in his mouth and ate it with relish, although his face was dripping with dense fine sweat, it was still not spicy.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled: "Look, I'll just say it's not spicy, if you can't bear this spicy, then you can only go to the child's table!" ”

Longhu Mountain is in Jiangxi, and Huo Dezong is in Sichuan, and the people in these two places are quite spicy.

Lu Jin, Lu Ci and Lu Ren glanced at each other.

This damn desire to win is back up.

I can't beat you, I can't drink alcohol, I can't eat spicy food?

What do you take us for?

Lu Jin slapped the table and said with a red face: "Who said I can't eat spicy anymore, I just picked it up, it's too hot!" ”

Lu Ren also stiffened his neck and said, "That's it, it's the soup that's too hot, it's hot!" ”

Lu Ci even picked up the chili oil on the table and poured it whole:

"Pull it up!"

Anyway, the current spiciness, for them is spicy enough, no matter how hot it is, it is nothing more than doubling the spiciness, anyway, it is very painful, this is a business trip.

But looking at Zhang Zhiwei and Fengping eating Zhengxiang, it was even more uncomfortable than their spicy food.

A spicy and pungent smell wafted everywhere, and Toyohira looked at the boiling red soup, his face was a little ugly.

Sichuan is more about eating spicy, the spiciness, just now, is already very reluctant, now this spicy, this has to be eaten, tomorrow must not pull out the fire?

Then, the scene that made his face even more ugly came.

"Eat meat in large pieces, how can you not drink wine in a bowl, come, drink this!"

I saw Zhang Zhiwei take out a pot of wine, pour a bowl for everyone, and then do it first as a respect.

The liquor is amber in color, and it is a famous spirit in Changbai Mountain, brewed with tiger whip and ginseng, and it is an absolutely high spirit.

"This is really good!"

Toyohei picked up the wine bowl with difficulty and was about to drink.

Seeing that Lu Ci stopped him, he picked up the soup spoon, gave each person a spoonful of red soup in the wine bowl, and said loudly:

"How can this be delicious, you have to drink this!"

Pull it up! Pull it up!

Feng Ping's face was green, and his impression of Lu Ci had just been reversed, and now he was defeated again, this is definitely a mad dog.

"Erbi, you have a lot of ideas, let's go one?"

Zhang Zhiwei picked up the wine bowl, touched one with Lu Ci, and looked at the others with a smile:

"There is a saying in the Northeast, you know, don't drink if you can't drink it, don't be reckless!"

As soon as these words came out, the Northeast men at the next table all looked at them with strange eyes, wondering which of the bad breeds couldn't drink.

Lu Jin has the best face in his life, how can he withstand this kind of gaze?

Immediately picked up the bowl with a resolute face and smothered it in one gulp.

The moment he entered the mouth, it was like a stream of fire that burned to his heart, Lu Jin's face was as red as a boiled prawn, and tears flowed in his eyes.

But the head can be broken, the blood can be shed, and the face cannot be lost, so he still pretended to say two words easily:

"Nope! Hot! ”

The pressure was on Lu Renfeng and others.

Lu Jin was reckless, and Lu Ci naturally couldn't be cowardly, so he did it immediately.

His expression management is stronger than Lu Jin, although he was choked by the spicy enough, he didn't shed tears, grinned, showed a somewhat hideous smile, gritted his teeth and said: "It's not a little spicy!" ”

The two friends are on it, Feng Ping and Lu Renxin are crossed, and they also do it.

After all, Fengping is from a spicy province, although the stomach is like being burned, but he can still pretend to be calm.

Lu Ren couldn't do it, he drank too fast, choked into his trachea, and coughed wildly there, and his lungs were about to cough out.

Zhang Zhiwei patted Lu Ren's back and handed over a bowl of wine:

"What the hell is going on, Dabi, come, take a sip of wine and moisten your throat!"

Just as he was about to refuse, he saw Lu Ci scoop up a spoonful of red and bright spicy soup and pour it into his wine bowl.

Lu Ren: "............"

???

You're really my brother.

Looking at the wine bowl in front of him, Lu Ren was riding a tiger and it was difficult to get down.

Suddenly, the cotton curtain of the inn was lifted, and Wang Ai walked in with a sinking face, looked around, and walked towards Zhang Zhiwei and a few people.

Help is coming...... Lu Ren's eyes lit up, pretending not to see the wine bowl in front of him, got up and said:

"Wang Ai, I'm back so soon, what is the result, is there a fairy fate?"

(End of chapter)