Scripture Pavilion, inside three floors.

"Hmm?" At this time, Ah Long was circling around Zheng Ming vigorously, looking left and right.

But Zheng Ming only closed his eyes and did not move. If it weren't for the fact that he could still feel the breath of life from Zheng Ming's body, Ah Long would have thought that the other party had already sat down.

"Huh......" Ah Long flew around Zheng Ming from top to bottom again, and then stopped in front of Zheng Ming with his arms folded and blinking.

"Hmmm. Ah Long kept going up and down, but no matter how you looked at it, Zheng Ming didn't look like he was sleeping.

"Uh-huh......" Puzzled, Ah Long couldn't help but scratch his head with his hand, and then turned around and flew to the side of the corridor.

"Uh-huh......" Ah Long was flying, and he had to think at the same time: where to go?

......Suddenly, it narrowed its eyes with a smile, then turned into a streamer, and flew out of the Scripture Pavilion in the blink of an eye.

Call......

Deacon Dai was sleeping with his legs crossed on the table, and when the streamer of Aaron turned into flew out of the doorway, he suddenly woke up with a startled eye, and said, "Who?!"

But after investigation, there was no one's breath at all, except for Zheng Ming upstairs, Ah Long was also missing...... After all, if Ah Long didn't want others to discover its aura, then there were really few people in the sect who could find it through spiritual sense.

"Inexplicably......" When the investigation was fruitless, Deacon Dai couldn't help but raise his hand and scratch his temple, and then leaned back there and fell asleep.

In fact, Mo said that when the cultivation reached the realm of Deacon Dai, even a monk in the foundation building period did not need to sleep for a few days a year. But in Deacon Dai's heart, his cultivation is like this in this life, so he almost doesn't practice on weekdays, and he will be lazy when he is free......

......

Time, in the blink of an eye March.

During this period of March, due to the loss of Zheng Ming's "control", Ah Long set off a bloody storm in the sect, causing the disciples and deacons everywhere to suffer unspeakably......

However, it is called that the heavens should not be, and the earth and the earth are not spiritual, and the savior "Aron Buster" does not know where he went......

Someone was just walking in the sect when he was chased by Ah Long from behind. They didn't dare to fly around, for fear of being punished, so they ran around with their heads in their hands, and were chased by Aaron......

They were supposed to fight on the martial arts, but Ah Long suddenly joined the fight, causing the two to roll their eyes and frighten everyone to disperse......

Someone was hiding in his residence to cultivate, and Ah Long, who had been infiltrated, nodded his shoulder...... When they opened their eyes, they screamed...... And in the end, it was Ah Long who left satisfied, and held a push of spiritual bead medicinal herbs......

Someone was taking a bath in the room after cultivating, and was seen by Ah Long, who was suddenly passing by, and then, the bath bucket overturned, and the person was also pressed underneath......

In the face of these, even Zhou Murong and Gu Ziqi didn't dare to jump outside when they had nothing to do, so they had to hide in the house and smile bitterly. As a result, one is accompanied by tea every day, and the other is practicing with his eyes closed every day......

As for Leng Rushuang, he had already entered the Spirit Gathering Tower early, and he didn't know if it was really for cultivation or to avoid disasters......

"Ahh——!h

The Danbao Pavilion of the Hall of Merit, the Spirit Treasure Room of the Treasure Pavilion, and the Medicinal Materials Institute in the Elixir Garden...... And so on, and everywhere is miserable......

On the side of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he was surprisingly not disturbed by Ah Long...... Although the treasure pavilion, which is used as a daily accident point, is not far from the side......

In the past few days, the elixir spirit herbs that Ah Long had "collected" had been piled up in front of Zheng Ming's desk......

The eight rows of bookcases that were originally empty were piled up on a hill......

On that day, Deacon Dai had a hippie smile on his face, and he hid with Ah Long in the corner of the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion to divide the spoils......

"You one, I one, you one, I ......" Deacon Dai's heart was secretly refreshed, and the smile on his face was about to break out of his old face.

"Uh-huh!" Ah Long floated beside him with his arms folded, a little satisfied with Deacon Dai's assignment.

These two are actually a nest of snakes and rats! Deacon Dai even had to tell Aaron which things are the best and which kind of things are the best......

Of course, the best elixirs and heavenly treasures were all given to Ah Long. And those talismans, spiritual treasures, scriptures and exercises were all in the pocket of Deacon Dai......

"You have a piece of me, you have a bottle, I have a bottle......" Deacon Dai was saying this, but he was suddenly stunned, and then turned his head to look at Ah Long next to him in a daze, stunned.

Ah Long frowned and looked at the jade bottle in the other party's hand, or rather, he saw the other party's plan to put the jade bottle into his own piece of "stolen goods", so he snorted angrily: "Huh!"

Whoa——!

After that, Deacon Dai suddenly escaped from the Scripture Pavilion with his head in his hands, and pulled his neck and wailed: "I was wrong! I don't dare anymore!"

Boom!

A blazing fire hit Deacon Dai's back, blowing him up directly on the threshold......

"Huh!" Ah Long looked at Deacon Dai angrily, feeling that the other party was really so bold that he dared to steal what he wanted to give Zheng Ming.

"I was wrong...... Deacon Dai smiled bitterly as he covered his back before he got up from the ground, but after that, he looked at the road ahead in amazement.

At the same time, Ah Long, who was about to raise his hand to give Deacon Dai another set for free, was also suddenly stunned, and then looked up at the front in a daze.

"Crusade against Aaron!

"Crusade against Aaron!

Looking at this group of people, there were no less than two hundred, and they shouted slogans all the way, waved the weapons in their hands, and surrounded them all the way to the side of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Seeing this, Deacon Dai couldn't help but be stunned, and then turned his head to look at Ah Long in a daze.

"Hmph!" Aaron snorted disapprovingly, and crossed his arms as he waited for the other to come.

Deacon Dai smiled bitterly and got up from the ground, and then he put his hands on his back with his head held high, and looked down at the group of disciples who did not know whether they were alive or dead.

"Crusade against Aaron!

"Crusade against Aaron!

At this time, this crusade team was still some distance away from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, but whether it was Deacon Dai or Ah Long, they all saw the leaders of the team and the ones who were the most cheerful.

Those five people were the ones who failed to defeat Ah Long before and were annihilated by the second elders: Liu Xunfeng, the disciple of the third elder, Xiao Ping, the disciple who often runs, Niu Ben, the miserable brother, and Shi Yuan, who is panicked and far away when he meets Lingzun.

Seeing Ah Long looking at him, the four of them suddenly changed their faces and stopped screaming.

Seeing the other party looking at him, Ah Long's eyes suddenly glared angrily, and instantly changed back to his original size, like another Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, where he roared like a ghost: "Ha-ah!"

"Wow-ah!" Shi Yuanyuan deserved the title of "Yulingzun Panic Escaper", and he was the first to run away.

Seeing this, the others were still hesitant, but Ah Long had already rushed over!

Uproar——!

"Heroes don't suffer immediate losses! Brothers withdraw!"

"Damn! You guys have no morality!"

"How can this be true! You damn fools! Lao Tzu was the first to run first!"

"You wait for me!"

"Let's meet in the mountains and rivers!"

But before Ah Long could get closer, the faces of those people changed, and then there was an uproar and scattered like birds and beasts......

Ah Long stopped there in a daze, then felt a moment of inexplicable scratching of his head, and looked at Deacon Dai, who was also stunned behind him.

"A bunch of fools......" Deacon Dai smiled wryly, only shaking his head and sighing.

Ah Long was even more inexplicable, and turned to look at the stupid people who were running and only saw smoke and dust, but no human figures......

"We're here for a long time!

"Shut up Lao Tzu, you!"

"A bunch of idiots!

"You, you, you...... We won't let ......you go."

"You're going to be doomed by then......"

For a while, only a piece of cruel words spread far away from the field......

Ah Long didn't know why, subconsciously raised his claws and scratched his head, and then smashed his mouth intriguingly, and finally hugged his arms angrily, and snorted angrily: "Humph!"

"Alas......" In the ancestral temple, a sigh was heard from afar, which was both helpless and stunned.

......

Zheng Ming's retrospective went for six months.

In the last three months, Ah Long no longer harmed those innocent disciples, but only identified and targeted those fools who shouted the banner to find trouble for him that day. Under this, the Haoran Sect was gloomy and gloomy, smoky and miasma, accompanied by countless screams and ups and downs every day, and countless roars were endless...... Until, after those stupid people didn't know who started to take the lead first, they all swarmed into the Gathering Spirit Tower, which made the cold frost who was meditating and cultivating in it frown and looked coldly, which shocked those stupid people to report to the group to keep warm, and laughed again and again......

In the second half of the last three months, Mu Keyun not only passed the first bridge of the trial path, but the qi vortex in his body was also promoted from the first seven layers to the ninth layer. The last ninety-nine zhang distance, he walked very hard, but compared to the high-level martial arts of the other realm, it was still nothing.

The second half of Gao Qiangwu is a bloody road. On the two black iron cables, one on the left and one on the right...... Stained with his blood.

Although, Gao Qiangwu's cultivation was also promoted from the third layer of condensation to the sixth layer of condensation because of this, but the second half of the journey, especially the last ninety-nine zhang, was too reluctant for him.

"The ...... Dead ......"

Seeing that the bridge bank was in front of him, Gao Qiangwu couldn't step on his raised left foot......

Crunch......

He stomped his left foot into the air and stretched out his bloody right hand, trying to grab even a short distance ahead...... However, the moment his fingers just touched the iron cable, his whole body was shaken and he fell down.

Boom......

He fell on the bank of the bridge, but was not swept away by the invisible force on the bridge.

"Alas...... Evil......" Deacon Chen stood not far behind him, only closed his eyes and sighed—he was still holding his hands on his cuffs, but at his feet, there was a discs that radiated a fiery aura.

On that array, a ray of light spread out, thus connecting under Gao Qiangwu's body......

"Hi...... Forget it, forget it......" Deacon Chen closed his eyes and shook his head and sighed, then opened his eyes with a wry smile and walked towards Gao Qiangwu in front.

"It's ...... to accept you" Deacon Chen helplessly grabbed the collar on the back of Gao Qiangwu's neck, and then picked up the other party and flew away from this heavy realm.