Their nails are slender and sharp, and between their mouths, a mouthful of sharp fangs is exposed. Hideous and terrifying.

They bent their legs, jumped slightly, jumped up a few feet high, and rushed towards Wang Tianwen and the others.

The white mist tumbled and surged, and from time to time there was a loud roar, and a burst of fire could be faintly seen.

Two evil cultivators in the foundation building period came out of the ground, and a cold evil aura emanated from their bodies, and they looked like evil spirits.

More than a dozen zombies, two bronze armored corpses, and the others are all iron-armored corpses.

The iron armor corpse is equivalent to the qi refining period, and the bronze armor corpse is equivalent to the foundation building period.

Wang Tianwen and the three frowned, and they cast spells to deal with zombies.

It seems that they should have been discovered by the evil cultivators.

Wang Tianwen didn't think much about it, and sacrificed a metal ball and turned into a huge golden armor guard.

As soon as the Golden Armor Guardian appeared, his right foot was yellow and stomped towards the ground, and a powerful gravity suddenly appeared, and more than a dozen zombies let out a strange roar, and it was very difficult for them to move a step.

"I'll stop these demons, and you will help Yang Daoyou get out of trouble. ”

As Wang Tianwen spoke, he took out a crimson jade pen and made a gesture in the void, and a red firefinch appeared out of thin air, flapping its wings and rushing towards the opposite side.

The two companions sacrificed their weapons and attacked the valley.

One after another, red firefins emerged, with an astonishing heat, and pounced on the opposite side.

Confucian monks usually use the Four Treasures of the Scholar's Office to attack their enemies, and some Confucian monks use poetry and songs.

One by one, the red finches smashed on the zombies, turning into raging fire, covering the bodies of more than a dozen zombies.

The two evil cultivators of the foundation building period glanced at each other, nodded to each other, and sacrificed five three black bone knives and two black bone swords respectively, and slashed at Wang Tianwen with a fierce momentum.

As soon as the black bone knife and black bone sword approached Wang Tianwen, the golden armor guard opened his mouth and spewed out a large area of golden light mist, covering the black bone knife and the black bone sword, and the black bone knife and black bone sword were suddenly frozen, suspended in mid-air, motionless.

Wang Tianwen took out a book of red poems and read the poems on it.

The words on the poetry book suddenly brightened, and countless red words flew out, turning into dozens of red ropes, flying towards more than a dozen zombies.

A dozen zombies bared their teeth and roared in the sky, trying to dodge, but they felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on them, and they couldn't move.

The evil cultivators are not rich, otherwise they would not have attacked the past merchants, and the defense and attack power of the zombies they have refined are still far inferior to the real demon sects.

The red rope wrapped around a dozen zombies, and with a muffled "poof" sound, the billowing flames wrapped around their bodies, and they let out a miserable scream.

The iron-armored corpse was directly burned into flying ashes, and there was no residue left, and the armor on the bronze corpse also showed signs of melting.

The two evil cultivators realized that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but they broke through the air loudly, and a red giant sword more than ten zhang long shot out, aiming directly at the two of them.

They hurriedly offered a black shield and a small black umbrella to protect them.

Wang Tianwen's eyes were cold, and with a pinch of the magic trick, the red giant sword shone brightly, easily breaking through the defenses of the two and piercing their bodies.

The collection of poems that Wang Tianwen sacrificed was a high-grade magic weapon, and the third-order refining material was added to the fire crystal, which was extremely powerful.

After destroying the two evil cultivators, Wang Tianwen pinched the magic trick, and the red giant sword swirled and slashed towards the valley.

Thundered!

With a loud bang, the white mist dissipated, and the red-robed old man and the others came out of the trap, and several rays of light flew towards the sky, at an extremely fast speed.

"I want to leave! ”

The red-robed old man opened his mouth, and a short red ruler flew out, a blur, one into ten, ten into hundred, and slashed towards several rays of light with a fierce momentum.

Several screams rang out, and several evil cultivators were pierced by the dense red ruler shadow and fell to the ground.

At this time, the two bronze armored corpses were also burned to ashes.

Wang Tianwen put away the puppet beast and magic weapon, strode towards the corpses of the two evil cultivators, searched their belongings, and put the corpses away.

According to the rules of the Ten Thousand Immortals, the corpse of the evil cultivator can be exchanged for contribution points.

There are five evil cultivators in the foundation building period, their cultivation is not high, if they weren't trapped by the formation, the old man in the red robe would have solved them a long time ago.

There is a cave in the valley, and there are a large number of corpses piled up in the cave, and there are a lot of gold and silver jewelry, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, as well as many poetry and classics.

"Hey, this is the Eight Horses Picture of the Holy Painting. ”

The red-robed old man was holding a cyan painting scroll in his hand, and his expression was very excited.

There are eight galloping horses on the painting, which are vivid, and the inscription is Lu Xi.

When Wang Tianwen saw the word "Lu Xi", his expression moved, and he asked: "Yang Daoyou, isn't the painting saint Wu senior? This eight-horse picture is really good, but it is Lu Xi who signed it." ”

Wang Tianwen had killed several evil cultivators before, and got a folding fan with Lu Xi's name on it.

The red-robed old man smiled and said: "Wang Daoyou, you don't know, the painting saint is just a title, not a person, Lu Xi Lu predecessor is a great Confucian more than a thousand years ago, ranked first among the eight sages of Meishan, good at painting, the emperor sent people to invite Lu senior to come out of the office, he has not agreed, secluded in the mountains and forests, few people know his existence, the old man's ancestor is a student of Lu senior, and he has studied with his old man for a period of time, if not, the old man does not know the existence of his old man. ”

"The head of the Eight Sages of Meishan, the Great Confucian, is he a high-ranking monk?"

If it was a foundation building monk, it would be impossible for the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty to send someone to invite him.

The red-robed old man nodded and said: "Senior Lu is a Yuanying monk, no children and no daughters, but no one knows where he sits. ”

A young woman in a red dress said with a smile: "Senior Lu is a painting saint, maybe he painted the location of the Zahua Cave Mansion on a certain painting and left it to someone who is destined, after all, he has no descendants." ”

"That being said, some people have tried, but they have not succeeded, among the few of us, Wang Daoyou, Li Daoyou and Sun Daoyou are practicing Confucian exercises, and this eight-horse picture will be given to you. ”

The old man in the red robe said generously, the Eight Horse Diagram is just a painting, as far as he knows, Lu Xi was just a poor scholar in the secular world before he stepped into the Immortal Path, and there was a mistake when he tested the spiritual root, causing him to step into the Immortal Path in his twenties.

Even so, after all, it is the work of the Yuanying monk, and it is still kept by the old man in the red robe, and after he returns, he will find someone to repaint a few paintings.

There were a large number of bones piled up in the cave, and if they were left alone, ghosts were likely to appear, so they set fire to the cave, left the place, and returned to their lives.