At the foot of the academy mountain.

Ning Baifeng looked at the archway above his head again, as if he was in a different world.

The tranquility and tranquility of the academy are like being out of this world, and it is easy to be enchanted by them, and even the most heavy study and homework is fulfilling and satisfying, and it will not make people feel bored or bored.

Looking back at the top of the mountain, the whirlpool-like spiritual currents converge at the top of the mountain, flying and flowing. Faintly, the sound of reading came with the morning breeze, and it was peaceful.

Yuan Zhen touched the new clothes on his body, a little happy, and then looked at the fact that he was about to leave the academy, the little happiness became a big happiness, and finally he didn't have to get up so early every day, and he didn't have to come back like a dead dog. Although the old mountain lord is very good to people, he also sent something before leaving, which is much better than a certain old Taoist priest who picks the door. But if you can't study, you still don't study, and you're really not that material, otherwise you wouldn't have gone to private school so early.

Shaking the small backpack on his shoulder, which contained a lush tree and the clothes of the two, Wonjin cheered, "Let's go." ”

The old Taoist priest and Ning Baifeng followed behind, looking at Yuan Zhen in front of him who was wearing a white academy uniform and carrying a bamboo basket.

The three of them left the academy and walked back to the bustling streets of the city, once again feeling the lively scene of the flow of people.

Ning Baifeng once asked Yuanzhen's grandfather where he lived, so several people went all the way to find people, and finally found a remote courtyard in the north of the city.

knocked on the courtyard door, stretched out the head of a little maid from inside, looked at the strange three, and after asking about the intention, he told Ning Baifeng and the three of them that there was indeed a family where Ning Baifeng needed to find lived here, but the older generation of the previous tenant died, and the younger generation moved away after becoming a seller, and I don't know where to go.

At this point, the only relatives that Yuan Zhen could find, all clues were broken.

Ning Baifeng looked at Yuan Zhen and felt guilty for no reason. Yuanzhen was brought out of Binhai County by him, but now he is as homeless as himself, he doesn't know what will happen tomorrow today, the day is precarious, and he may even lose his life at any time. Maybe it would be better to keep him in Binhai County, where he grew up, after all.

Although the homeland is broken, it is better to go away than to go away.

Although Yuan Zhen was a little disappointed, he still smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, I'll just follow you around, if it doesn't work, I'll go back to the academy and see if the old mountain master and Robben can take them in." ”

This sounds even more frustrating.

Turning around, he took to the streets again.

The streets that used to be full of people are now empty, and all the shops on the roadside are closed.

Ning Baifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked the old Taoist priest, "Senior, how to do it?"

After saying that, Ning Baifeng turned his head to look in the direction of the city gate on the right, and a figure stood there, like a mountain.

The figure standing at the gate of the city was armed with a spear, a helmet and armor, and a burqa and a belt. The wide gate hole was guarded by one person, but there was no flaw.

One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.

A thick and rough voice came from the armored figure, "Old Niubi, do you want to tie your hands or do you want Xu to do it." ”

The old Taoist priest sneered loudly: "What a big breath, and I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue, it's Daning who is enshrined, reported a name, and the province is confused to fight, and later found out that he hit the wrong person, and the old Taoist didn't help collect the corpse." ”

The armored figure laughed wildly and said: "The general Xu Gong, I came to take your life today, and if you are a ghost after death, you can come to talk to Xu, but I'm afraid you don't have a chance to be a ghost, come up and lead your death!"

The old Taoist priest took out the cigarette stick from his sleeve, and casually threw a round ball to Yuan Zhen, "Infuse the Qi Sea Yuan Qi into it, it can save your life." Ning boy, the time has come to fight for your life, whether you can survive depends on whether you have that blessing. ”

The old Taoist priest took a step, but the person had already arrived at the gate of the city.

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look to the left, and on the roofs on both sides of the street ten zhang away, there were two men in green clothes, the elder holding a sword, and the middle-aged man carrying a sword.

The retreat has been sealed.

Looking at its aura, the two of them were sure that there was no doubt about the earth immortals, but the qi was not as strong as the old Taoist priest, and it was estimated that the lowest was also the entry to the four realms.

The man with the sword on his back looked at the old man opposite, "Uncle clan, isn't it a bit of a fuss, the two dolls who have just started are still the immortal of the rejuvenated Extreme Realm." ”

The old man holding the sword nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, be careful, the old Taoist priest dares to let these two little dolls go out alone, and he must have given the means to save his life, first wait and see who will take the lead, Xu Gong and the old Taoist." ”

Seeing that the two of them didn't move, Ning Baifeng immediately pulled Yuan Zhen to retreat to a corner of the house, not daring to relax at all.

In the cave of the city gate, the old Taoist priest and the man dressed as a military general fought each other, like a butterfly wearing flowers, and retreated at one point. The aura impact of the two of them was crushed to death in this city gate cave that was neither tall nor small, but the sound like thunder continued to come out, and the tall city gate tower was shaped like a giant drum, and the moving sound rushed out, smashing the houses near the city gate into powder, and the screams were fleeting.

The effort of half a pillar of incense is not enough, and the city gate tower can no longer withstand the impact of the two, just like fireworks placed on the ground during the New Year's Festival, exploding into the sky.

The sky was full of smoke and dust, and the gravel was like rain.

The figures of the two kept fighting and separating. The falling gravel turned into dust before it could get close to the two of them, making the smoke and dust even bigger, and the figure gradually disappeared. There were only two streaks of smoke left, and they were like dragons fighting fiercely.

Shrouded in the shattered stones, the houses that were still intact were struck like sieves.

For a while, screams and curses were heard endlessly.

Flipping and twisting, the two dragons that were strangled by death force suddenly collided together between their breaths, and the aftermath of the aura that could no longer be suppressed slammed away.

In the street facing the city gate, the aura wave was like a hurricane across the desert, and the bluestone slabs on the street shattered and flew up, and then were pushed forward, passing through the place like a spring ploughed farmland, ploughed by oxen.

Ning Baifeng didn't dare to pull Yuan Zhen to escape and avoid it, after all, the two of them had been standing on the roof without moving, if they turned around, they were afraid that they would be killed in an instant, although it didn't have much effect to face each other, but at least they could be prepared to cast talismans.

Ning Baifeng pressed Yuan Zhen's shoulders, and the two of them fell to the ground before the gravel storm swept over, Yuan Zhen saw that the situation was terrifying, and hurriedly injected the little vitality in his sea of qi into the ball.

A white light flashed, the ball disappeared, and a huge white light shield in the shape of a human figure shrouded the two of them, blocking out all the gravel and giant trees, but the violent air currents pushed the two backwards, like a river bursting its banks, and the mud and sand fell.

The two people standing on the roof did not avoid it, and the gravel storm blew in front of the two people, branching off by itself, like two pillar stones, standing in the wind. The house at the feet of the two was spared as a result, standing alone on the ruins.

The storm stopped, Ning Baifeng pulled Yuanzhen up from the ruins, and looked around, from the city gate to here, within a radius of 100 zhang, there was an open area, and there was no piece of house.

After the two smoke dragons collided violently again, the smoke exploded, and the two figures flew out upside down and crashed into the city wall behind them.

The two sections of the city wall, about five miles long, continued to explode like firecrackers.

The city wall of Xiangyun Mansion, which had stood for hundreds of years, disappeared.

In the smoke and dust, the two shadows were entangled again, rushing to the outside of the city, the fierce situation was like a dragon entering the sea, the woods outside the city continued to collapse and fall, and from time to time there was a thunderous sound of earth-shattering, and the sound was terrifying.

The middle-aged man on the roof looked away from outside the city and fell to Ning Baifeng and Yuan Zhen on the ruins, and when he saw the tall white figure on Yuan Zhen's body, he exclaimed: "The spirit of the mountain and water god is such an unavoidable treasure, and it has been trained into a turtle shell, what a big stroke. It's a bit of a hassle, but it's just a lot of effort, and since you've sent it here, I'm disrespectful. ”

Ning Baifeng had been staring at the two figures since he got up.

The old man holding the sword also saw the situation here, frowned and said: "Nephew, be sharper with your hands and feet, seeing that Yanxia Lao Dao and Xu Gong are almost evenly matched just now, why do you have to hurry over to help, we must bury the old Taoist priest today, otherwise, there will be endless troubles." ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "I know, Uncle Clan wait a moment." ”

The figure flickered.

Although Ning Baifeng couldn't see the middle-aged man's movements clearly, the moment he saw the qi machine beating outside the man's body, his heart was alarmed, and he immediately used his vitality to hit the three golden paper talismans hidden in the sleeve of his right hand without hesitation.

The three rune papers flew out, exploded into three balls of golden light, and then instantly turned into bubbles and expanded out, enveloping them in a range of nearly a hundred zhang.

In the open space four zhang away in front of Ning Baifeng, a figure suddenly appeared, and he staggered a few steps before he stood firm.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically and he looked around, the qi in his body dissipated, and he shouted to Ning Baifeng angrily: "Boy, what have you done." ”

It was the old man with the sword who stood on the roof who answered him, and his voice was shocked, "The Lin family's magic talisman is still the same as the one drawn by the great monk of the Fa family, the rumored treasure is true, the clan nephew beware, now they can only fight with mortal bodies." ”

The old man holding the sword was a little unsteady, and his previous immortal demeanor was swept away.

The middle-aged man's face was cloudy, and he suddenly lost his cultivation, allowing him to fight with his physical body, which was the first time since he embarked on the path of cultivation. When was the last time I fought only with my body, whether it was when I was competing with my peers for sugar gourds, or when I was chased all over the yard by puppies with my bare buttocks, I can't remember clearly.

When do you need to compete with martial artists in the mud pit. Although cultivators can do some kung fu with their hands and feet, if they put aside their vitality and compete with pure martial arts, it is no less than a grasshopper shaking a tree, and they are not self-sufficient.

Looking at the white-clothed young man holding the sword not far away, the middle-aged man seemed to wake up, and pulled out the long sword behind his back with a cruel smile, "Boy, you could have died without pain, but now you have to choose this painful death, then I will take good care of you." ”

Ning Baifeng put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, stared at the middle-aged man, his eyes shrunk, and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Zhen, stand back, don't stay more than five zhang away from me." ”

The white figure on Yuan Zhen's body had long disappeared with the use of the magic talisman, and it turned into a dull ball and fell into his hand, pinching the ball, Yuan Zhen immediately retreated when he heard this.

The middle-aged man rushed forward with his sword in hand, and when he was approaching, the long sword in his hand stabbed at Ning Baifeng at great speed.

Qiang.

Ning Baifeng's long sword was unsheathed, and the blades of the swords struck. The ferocious force knocked him back half a step, and it was only half a step.

The middle-aged man's face changed.

Ning Baifeng retreated sideways, his face tense, but his eyes suddenly lit up.

If that's all there is to it, then let it go.