With a "clang", the tall wooden door was kicked open by the young man.

In the night, the young man puffed out his face, clenched his fists with both hands, and burst into the house and scolded, "Old smoker, don't hide inside and pretend to be dead! ”

"Bastard, didn't know to knock on the door before you came in?"

The old Taoist priest who was sitting on the futon in the room and meditating suddenly opened his eyes, the golden light flashed away, and he scolded angrily: "Is there a number of courtesies, didn't you tell you not to disturb the teacher Qingxiu if you have nothing to do." ”

The young man strode into the main hall, sat on the futon opposite the old Taoist priest, and said angrily: "Qing Xiu, repair a fart, I think you are taking refuge." There is also a face that says that it is my master, do you have such a master, hiding here to eat, drink and sleep, and let me be a half-old child to take care of such a big Taoist temple. ”

The old Taoist priest said indifferently: "You are the master of this Taoist temple, you don't care who cares." ”

The young man exploded when he heard this, and his voice raised a few degrees, "Who wants to be the master of this bullshit! As soon as you come back and throw out a sentence that this Wanshou Mountain is yours in the future, you will run away, I am tired to death every day, either to see this general or that Shangshu, listening to them say a bunch of inexplicable words, but also to greet them with a smile, and arrange for them to eat and lodging after the end, all of them are the same as the shopkeeper of the inn at the foot of the mountain, you tell me what kind of master this is!"

The corners of the old Taoist's mouth twitched, "Shouldn't apprentices worry about the master?" ”

The young man was still angry, and his fingers were about to poke the old Taoist's nose, "Okay, share the worries, share the worries, then what do you say about the old emperor, you led the people up the mountain." Do you know what he said when he pulled me today? Let me be the national teacher of the Voryang Kingdom! Forget it, and let me marry her youngest daughter! Aren't we Taoist priests, what kind of trouble is this? ”

The old Taoist priest's face twitched.

The little emperor is very interesting, if he wants to tie up Yuanzhen, he can also think of this way.

The old Taoist priest sighed and said: "Whoever is a Taoist priest can't get married, not to mention that you are a fart Taoist priest, not even a Taoist boy." Born as a teacher, he was just a woodcutter at the foot of Wanshou Mountain hundreds of years ago, but he followed a few days of ghost painting talismans with a Taoist person, and he put on a Taoist robe to dress up the façade. ”

"I don't care, this old emperor, you will send me away tomorrow, I will be annoyed when I see it. ”

The young man puffed up and said, "If I had been running slower just now, the old emperor might have sent me to his daughter's room, how old I am, I can do this." ”

The old Taoist priest sighed.

It's so impatient, it seems that the wind is blowing from the northwest.

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The firelight reflected half of the sky, and the sound of fighting drifted with the night wind.

This place is actually not far from the Tiger Prison Pass, when Zhang Xiaoyu fled, the attention he paid was to turn over the Tiger Prison Mountain, Ning Baifeng and Nie Hongzhu chased all the way here, and there was a fight, especially Nie Hongzhu, making such a movement, in fact, it should have attracted the attention of the Tiger Prison Pass, but until Nie Hongzhu returned to the bonfire at Ning Baifeng's point, he still didn't see the Tiger Prison Pass send someone to investigate.

On the contrary, not long after Nie Hongzhu came back, the northwest side was full of fire, Ning Baifeng stood on a tall tree, looking at the flames rushing to the sky in the gap of Tiger Prison Mountain, and the sound of fighting in the sky echoed through the gap, magnified several times. Under the moonlight, from time to time, groups of men and horses rushed out of the gap, and the chaotic sound of horses' hooves mixed with the sound of fighting pierced the distance.

Ning Baifeng took out the letter written by the land from his arms and sighed softly.

The only explanation for this kind of thing to happen in the middle of the night in the Tiger Prison Pass can only be that Daquan's soldiers and horses successfully attacked the Tiger Prison Pass and broke through the pass. Then this letter written by the land lord is just a piece of waste paper, and Daquan will not admit this letter.

What's more, at this time, the land is already difficult to protect itself, the army captures a piece of land, the mountains and rivers on it, and the land of the city god will definitely be combed through, you must know that the golden body fragment is a good thing, whether it is for the gods of the country or for the qi practitioners, it is unattainable.

Qi practitioners can use it to refine weapons, and even practice natal objects. On the other hand, the Divine Yuan of One Earth can integrate the fragments into its own golden body and add qi.

Ning Baifeng put away the letter and jumped off the trunk.

Nie Hongzhu next to the fire was still silent, and since he came back from the woods, he has been looking at the fire, which is shaped like dead wood.

Ning Baifeng felt the vibration on the ground, and understood that he had to leave here quickly, the rout of the Tiger Prison Pass was likely to be scattered all over the mountain, if it met at this time, there would definitely be no good thing, and what was even more troublesome was that if it met Daquan soldiers and horses, it would be even more difficult to leave.

In fact, these can be avoided, and the most worrying thing is that the rout of the Tiger Prison Pass will use a desperate plan to set fire to the mountain. This is something that even I want to do, and it is impossible for the guards who have been here for so long not to be unaware.

You have to leave quickly, and you can't go back. So it seems that there is only one way.

Over Tiger Prison Mountain.

Ning Baifeng walked to the side of the black horse, untied the reins, patted the black horse's neck, and sighed: "Run for your life." ”

In fact, Ning Baifeng didn't want to let go of this horse, but after this mountain forest, it was an undulating mountain, and it was not easy to pass people, let alone lead the horse.

Turning his head, he said to Nie Hongzhu: "Miss Nie, the situation has changed, we have to leave this place, do you plan to enter the painting or follow me over the mountains and mountains." ”

Nie Hongzhu raised his head, his eyes were a little blank, "I'm tired, you can go by yourself, I will let you know in advance when you want to come out." ”

Ning Baifeng nodded, pulled out the scroll from his sleeve, and spread his hands out.

A burst of white light flickered on Nie Hongzhu's body, and he walked into the painting step by step until the scroll was calm.

The eyes of the black horse who untied the reins reflected this scene, and he was instantly frightened, let out a long hiss, spread his hooves and ran out.

Ning Baifeng watched the black horse disappear, no longer hesitated, and immediately headed towards Tiger Prison Mountain.

Tiger Prison Mountain is actually a mountain range shaped like a dragon lying and between the mountains, spanning the north and south. The mountains are undulating, the height difference is very large, and the cliffs are everywhere, and the shape is like a city wall to block the northern countries, the small northwestern countries and the Daquan Dynasty.

It took Ning Baifeng two days to climb a mountain in Hugao Mountain, and when he looked back at the way he came, there was still smoke at the foot of the mountain, and the same was true in the direction of Maple Leaf Town.

After all, Daning's retreat still set fire to the forest, but even so, it could only slightly block the progress of the enemy army, and Maple Leaf Town still couldn't escape the military disaster after all.

Looking further away, the undulating mountains make it impossible to tell where the eagle sorrow stream is.

But it's right to think about it, there is a mountain ban outside the mountain stream, and it's strange that you can see it.

Cultivating immortals, mortals and mundane worlds, separated by only dozens of miles, are already two worlds.

What is slightly interesting is that when Ning Baifeng climbed up the mountain, in the sea of clouds high in the sky, there seemed to be a private painting boat ferryboat flying by, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras could be faintly heard.

After descending from Tiger Prison Mountain, Ning Baifeng could finally relax and not have to worry about the soldiers who might appear. It's not that I'm afraid, but I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

In the next few days, Ning Baifeng used the jade flute in his hand to volley out the sword to practice calligraphy while hurrying.

After passing through Tiger Prison Mountain, the trees gradually began to thinn, and Ning Baifeng deliberately did not choose to take the main road, but continued to walk through the mountains and forests. According to the current route, as long as you pass through this forest, you can reach the Bai Mang River, a tributary of the Long River.

A few days later, Ning Baifeng looked for the sound of the turbulent river, stepped out of the woods, and after confirming that it was the Baimang River, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

After crossing the mountains and mountains for so many days, it is not all smooth sailing, and sleeping in the open is still secondary, mainly to prevent the enchanting demons along the way.

The most memorable thing for Ning Baifeng is that when he was halfway down the Tiger Prison Mountain, an emerald green snake hiding on the cliff suddenly attacked, if it weren't for Ning Baifeng's quick eyes, he let go of the vine in his hand in time and fell directly three zhang, otherwise he would definitely be entangled in it and dragged into the hole in the cliff.

But even so, the big snake still didn't want to give up, and writhed along the vines, the speed was extremely fast, Ning Baifeng had to stagger his body at the moment when the big snake pounced, and then the jade flute in his hand instantly unsheathed and pierced the snake's brain.

When the snake's body fell, Ning Baifeng looked at the dissipating brilliance in the snake's eyes, and understood that it had actually become a sperm, and it was not far from the little demon.

It stands to reason that in a place like this where a big snake swallows the essence of spiritual energy, there must be treasures, but at this moment, Ning Baifeng can't go up to the world or the ground, so he doesn't have the heart to do this work of exploring the hidden treasure at all.

Killing that big snake seems simple, in fact, Ning Baifeng is already in a cold sweat, if the big snake advances to the little demon level, it may be Ning Baifeng who loses his life, maybe he will have to fill the snake's five internal organs temple.

Standing by the river, I breathed a deep sigh of relief, and after more than ten days of walking through the mountains and mountains, there was a smell of grass and trees on my body.

Ning Baifeng took off his clothes, washed up in the river water, changed into clean clothes, and immediately felt refreshed. Pressing the dirty clothes into the water and rubbing them a few times, and was about to lift the clothes, Ning Baifeng made a movement in his hand, only to see the originally calm flowing river flowing upstream, and the water level dropped rapidly at a visible speed.

This situation Ning Baifeng is very familiar, and on the night of the Yuanqiu night in Binhai County, when Junshui Hebo made a move, a similar situation occurred.

Without thinking about it, Ning Baifeng lifted his clothes and ran to the riverbank, before he could run far, the muffled sound of explosion and thunder came from the lower reaches of the Baimang River, followed by the muffled thunder, the water level rose into the air, and the river was overwhelming, and the momentum was huge.

A moment later, a behemoth went up the river, its huge body occupied almost the entire surface of the river, and the pale figure pushed the water surface of the entire river and continued to surge forward, and the embankment was the boundary of the river.

No matter how high the water surface of the whole river is, it covers the sky and the sun, but it is still in the river channel, and it has never exceeded the embankment by an inch.

The huge pale figure kept rushing forward, and when it came to the vicinity, Ning Baifeng saw clearly that the pale figure was a huge python, and a white horn had already turned out on the snake's head.

The white python has turned into a dragon, and the move at this moment is really a rare once-in-a-century river.

The white python seemed to see Ning Baifeng standing on the shore, holding wet clothes in his hand, opening his mouth, and the voice that shocked the river bank came, "Immortal Master, Bai Mou has traveled here today, there is a lot of trouble, a small gift, a good fate, can you?"

Ning Baifeng was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that Jiaolong, who walked the river, was going to scatter wealth and solve problems, this kind of thing, as long as it was encountered, there would be a good gift.