There are a few rock pines growing on the misty green peaks, and occasionally one or two cranes flutter their wings, adding a bit of elegance to this tranquility.

There is a thatched pavilion on the top of the green peak, although it looks a little simple, but it is natural with the surrounding scenery, and it is more like the eye of this second. Four people sat on a stone bench in the pavilion, chatting about something around a pot of fragrant tea.

These four people are Liu Shang and the three masters and apprentices of Na Mo Jun.

Liu Shang couldn't help but smack his tongue a little when he heard what the three masters and apprentices said. It turned out that Liu Ziyang was the son of the head of Xuecang Mountain, and his sister Liu Ziyu was in danger because she was killed by a demon and sucked her whole body's spiritual power. The peach spirit root can seize the aura of heaven and earth, and as long as it is slightly refined, it can transfer the aura into the human body, so that the willow fish can recover. If it was an ordinary disciple of Xuecang Mountain, he naturally couldn't offend the heavenly realm for the sake of the spiritual root, but Liu Ziyu was the daughter of the Xuecang Sect, and the three of Mo Jun's master and apprentice had to go down the mountain to seek the spiritual root, and then they encountered all kinds of things. Therefore, having a good father is popular everywhere!

"So you have to have a peach spirit root?" Although he was disgusted with these evils, he had seen a lot in his previous life, and Liu Shang did not have any ripples in his heart, but his good impression of this Mo Jun Zhenren just now disappeared in an instant. Of course, it's not because Daddy Liu Ziyu is a bad thing in charge, but this Mo Jun knew early on that Liu Shang had obtained the peach spirit root, so he invited him to this ghost place to drink tea!

Although Liu Shang's face did not change, and his tone did not change, regardless of the coldness of that moment, he was still captured by Mo Jun. Mo Jun nodded a little embarrassed, and then said, "That's right!"

I don't know if Liu Ziyang and Feng Xuening's city mansion is too deep, or if they don't know the bends at all, the conversation between Mo Jun and Liu Shang did not cause the two to change in the slightest. What should be cold is still cold, and what should be enthusiastic is still warm.

Although this Mo Jun doesn't look like a traitor, but there is no morality in cultivation, who knows that she will be the yin person behind the meeting? Liu Shang glanced at the Qingfeng around him, and secretly thought to himself, she still has no experience, the place was brought by her, if she really has a bad heart, it will be bad if she falls into an ambush for the spiritual root fragments. Yes the opening said:

"Brother Wu in Xia and Taiji Guan Wu Zhanjing each got a piece of spiritual root fragment, and the next one will be given to the seniors first, if it is really not enough, you can borrow it from Brother Wu. Brother Wu is a righteous man and a gentleman, and he will definitely lend a helping hand!"

Liu Shang's words have two meanings, one is that I really only have one piece, you don't have to entangle, Wu Zhanjing can testify;

Hearing Liu Shang say these words, Mo Jun became more and more embarrassed, and drank a cup of fragrant tea in front of him, "Xiaoyou saved the apprentice, and now he has given such a treasure, how can the poor Dao have the cheekiness to ask for it again?"

"Don't be like this for real people, it's my generation's job to be anxious, this spiritual root is of little use to me, but giving it to a real person can save people's lives, so it should be like this!" Liu Shang looked back and felt that there were some villains, if this Mo Jun had to say this, he would not lose his face and say this, but it was always a little unpleasant to be calculated.

Liu Ziyang heard that Liu Shang had a fragment of the peach spiritual root, his face was full of excitement, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, "First of all, Brother Liu Shang's life-saving grace, and then the younger brother was blessed by the eldest brother, the younger brother is really grateful!"

Liu Shang hurriedly helped Liu Ziyang up, "Brother Ziyang, don't be like this, don't do it!"

After that, Liu Shang took out the spiritual root from the green spirit and handed it to Mo Junzhen, who was full of gratitude.

"Daoist friends know Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch Wu Zhanjing?" Feng Xuening, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly asked Liu Shang.

Liu Shang was stunned for a while, and then spoke: "Friends in distress, fight against strong enemies together." Daoyou know him too?"

Feng Xuening said with admiration: "Well, Wu Zhanjing, the true monarch of ten thousand swords, is a genius who is rare in the Taiji view for a thousand years, and it is rumored that he has obtained the inheritance of the ancient sword monarch, and he is only thirty years old and is the first master under the Yuan Infant!"

"Senior sister, why bother to grow the ambition of others? What is the number one master under Yuan Ying, I believe that Senior Sister and Brother Liu Shang can beat him!"

Feng Xuening shook her head, her pretty face showing a hint of frustration, "Even a few scum of the Luojia faction are not opponents, how can you talk about being an opponent with Ten Thousand Swords True Monarch?"

Liu Ziyang's head was like a rattle, "Senior sister, what are you doing? If it weren't for that empty-handed thief who stole our Qiankun bag, don't say it's Senior Sister, I would have been able to beat those guys to the ground!" Senior Sister, then how could Wu Zhanjing be your opponent?"

"Ha Lu Ha ————" Liu Ziyang just finished speaking, and suddenly there was a sound of Ha Lu Ha above the green peak, and this laughter sparkled out bursts of sound waves, blowing those clouds and mist into cloud waves, and lifting up all the thatch on the top of the pavilion.

Seeing this, Mo Junzhen's face turned cold, flew into the air, and reprimanded loudly: "Who is pretending to be a ghost here?"

The owner of the laughter ignored Mo Jun Zhenren, and the slightly old voice sounded again, "The kid surnamed Liu, don't put gold on your face! If it weren't for the little old man who led the kid surnamed Liu to help the fist, you and the girl would have died a long time ago!"

Liu Shang, Liu Ziyang and Feng Xuening were all stunned.

"Hugh wants to talk nonsense, who are you, hiding your head and tail, what are you?" Mo Jun Zhenren clenched his sword and stared at his every move around him, but the sound seemed to come from all directions, and there was no source at all.

The man still ignored Mo Jun, "The kid surnamed Liu, tell me, did Xiao Lao'er bring you here?"

Liu Shang was stunned again, and then suddenly realized that he had seen a little golden light when he was rushing towards Niutouling, and he didn't care about it, and then he saw a fight after a while. Isn't that little bit of golden light the work of this person?

Liu Ziyang and Feng Xuening are both smart people, and they understand when they see Liu Shang silent. Liu Ziyang was about to ask a question or two, but suddenly saw a short old man with white beard and white hair and a red face squatting on the stone chair.

Liu Ziyang was frightened back three steps and said in horror: "You-who are you?"

Liu Shang and Mojun heard Liu Ziyang scream, so they turned around and saw this short old man.

"Demon, eat me with a sword!" It seemed that Mo Jun Zhenren felt humiliated, and even forgot about the difference in strength, so he stepped forward and slashed at the old man. But the old man suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes like a phantus, and then appeared in the air not far away, still twisting the pot of fragrant tea in his hand.

After taking another sip of tea, the old man threw the kettle to Liu Ziyang and said, "Little Lao'er is not here to fight today, nor is he looking for you master and apprentice. I'm here to ask this kid surnamed Liu for help!"

Seeing the second person's direct disregard for Mo Jun, Liu Shang knew that this person was not something he could deal with. But this old man looks really funny, and his tone doesn't look like a bad person.

"Have you seen your predecessors, do you know your predecessors?" Liu Shang said with a smile on his face and clenched his fists.

"I don't know or not, but these are not important, the important thing is that the little old man wants your help!" The short old man's figure flashed and appeared beside Liu Shang.

"The seniors laughed, the seniors have strong mana, what can they help in the next place?"

The little old man smiled and said, "Not for your help, but for the help of the thing in your arms! Xiao Lao'er never does anything to force others, I know the news of your concubine Zi'er, whether you come or not!"

Hearing this person talk about Zi'er, Liu Shang's heart was moved. When he was crushed to death by a hundred flowers, he was almost heartbroken when he saw Zi'er's face. Baihua was abused by him and Wu Zhanjing, and I don't know if Zi'er will be able to come out in the future, and I don't know when the next time we will meet! This person said that he knew Zi'er's news, whether it was true or not, he had to go and see it!

Liu Shang turned his head and saluted the three of Mo Jun's master and apprentice, "Zi'er is the wife of the next, so I will leave first!"

"Xiaoyou, this person doesn't know good and evil, you ——— like this"

The old man smiled and looked at Mo Jun with disdain, "Although the little old man is not a decent man, he will not be like some people!

Mo Jun's face was flushed, and he trembled and pointed at the short old man, "You-I fought with you!"

"Boy, let's go!" The short old man grabbed Liu Shang and disappeared from the sight of Mo Jun's master and apprentice.

"Poof" Mo Jun spat blood from his mouth, smashed the pavilion with a sword, and shouted: "Demon, dare to bully me?"