Just as Wang Zhi was about to break through, Elder Jin had already set off from the Treasure Pavilion, working hard to save him.

It is said that after Elder Jin woke up from the Treasure Pavilion, he did not go to the Xuanying Forbidden Land at the first time, but went to another place.

Between the pavilions, there is a small courtyard with two stone lions in front of the door and two big red lanterns hanging under the eaves.

It seems that there is no difference between this place and ordinary rich and noble families, but it is located in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, surrounded by immortal bamboo buildings and high pavilions, so the more ordinary it looks, the more unusual it looks.

A flying sword that was not surprising carried Elder Jin down from the sky, perhaps because he was too impatient and caused his speed to be too fast, and when he jumped from the flying sword, he slipped on the soles of his feet, and almost fell on his heels.

People often feel this way, when you are most important, often everything is not going well, as if the whole world is against you. It seems that all the good luck you accumulated a while ago has been used up all at once, and at this moment it has fallen to the bottom in an instant, and it can't help but be frustrating.

That's what Elder Jin thought at this time, the goatee on his chin was somehow shortened, it was just dirty, and now it seems to be a little laughable.

That's because he summoned the flying sword when he was not awake, and as a result, he accidentally cut off his beard, but fortunately he came to his senses in time, which prevented the tragedy.

If it is a few inches higher, it may not be Wang Zhi who is in danger now, but him.

But fortunately, Elder Jin knew that the most important thing now was to rescue Wang Zhi's unlucky child, so he didn't care about feeling sorry for his beard that had been growing for a long time and came here, and he didn't delay for a moment.

Standing in front of the door, there were two big red lanterns above his head, and the stone lions on both sides sandwiched Elder Jin in the middle, and the two gold-lacquered beast-faced tin rings on the door also changed color a little, and a lot of fallen leaves were piled up in front of the door, and a large piece was rolled up when Uncle Jin fell just now.

It can be seen that there are few people here, which also shows that the owner here is quiet and not moving.

is different from the usual Wang Zhi who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, the king of heaven and my biggest old gold.

At this moment, a rare expression of fear appeared on Elder Jin's face, and an outstretched hand stopped in front of the door, unable to fall for a long time.

It was as if there was another world behind this door, and it took a lot of courage to pull it open.

However, thinking that Wang Zhi's little rabbit cub was still in danger, he couldn't ignore it, relying on this thought, Elder Jin finally made up his mind and slammed the door lightly with a look of generosity to death.

"Dangdang. ”

After knocking it, Elder Jin instantly retracted his hand, lowered his head, and stood with his hands down, like a child who had done something wrong.

It didn't take long for a sound to come from inside the courtyard gate, and a slow footstep came. Hearing this, Elder Jin was visibly more nervous.

"Squeak. ”

The wooden door was pushed open, and standing behind it was a stunning nun in a cyan robe, with her long hair tied up in a bun at the top of her hair, tied impartially with a cyan jade hairpin.

If Wang Zhi is here, he will definitely be amazed by the face of this female Taoist priest, who is as shy as Jian Xinyi, but has a different peerless beauty.

If Jian Xinyi's beauty lies in the meaning of dust, as if she is a fairy who has ascended to the nine heavens, then this Taoist aunt has a solemn beauty, and every inch of her body represents perfect rules and impartiality.

However, there are still similarities between the two, at least the eyes they look at people are so indifferent and calm.

After seeing that the person who came was Elder Jin, a trace of surprise flashed on that Dao Aunt's expressionless face, but then she covered it up well.

"Dare to ask this Huang Guan, why did he come here late at night?"

The peerless Dao Gu spoke, her expression was solemn, and her tone was flat, which made people incomprehensible, especially when she called Elder Jin Huang Guan, which was quite ancient.

In contrast, Elder Jin was like a child who had done something wrong in front of her, his face was slightly red, his hands and feet were shaking unnaturally, and he couldn't hold back a sentence for a long time.

"That...... How have you been?"

Elder Jin finally mustered up the courage to look directly into Dao Gu's eyes, his eyes were cloudy, but he was defeated in just a moment, and his head couldn't help but lower, as if he weighed more than a thousand catties.

Two lines of clear tears slipped down Elder Jin's face and dripped to the ground, wetting a dead leaf.

Dao Gu did not answer when she heard this, but looked at the extremely sloppy man in front of her, and there seemed to be no trace of emotion in her eyes.

Without receiving an answer, Elder Jin hesitated for a moment, plucking up the courage to watch her open her mouth again.

"I know you haven't forgiven me yet, I'm just ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Dao Gu interrupted: "If you come so late to disturb my rest, and just want to say these things, please go back! ”

After speaking, Dao Gu quickly closed the door, leaving Elder Jin with a stunned face, listening to the sound of metal rubbing, she clearly locked the door!

"No, no, no, I'm here for a serious reason this time! There's a miscellaneous disciple trapped in the Xuanjing Forbidden Land, I think you can help me rescue him!"

Elder Jin slammed the door with all his might, and shouted like a cannon, and sawdust kept falling on the door, staining him.

When the wooden door opened with a creak, Elder Jin kept knocking on the door. And Dao Gu looked at him indifferently, which made him suddenly at a loss, and it took a while before he put down his hand.

Dao Gu said: "It's just a miscellaneous worker." If you're dead, you're dead, what do I have to do with it? There are so many miscellaneous servants in the door, do I need to personally save every danger I encounter? Also, don't knock again. If I break the door, will you fix it for me?"

This time, a slight expression finally appeared on Dao Gu's face, but it looked more angry and disdainful.

Elder Jin smiled wryly, but did not leave. Those who know him well will probably understand that this represents his persistence, but he is a little cowardly.

"Is that handyman special? Why do you care so much?" Dao Gu stepped forward and stepped out of the threshold, the cold moonlight shining on her face, and Elder Jin realized that she was at the peak of her elegance back then, and now there are a little crow's feet in the corners of her eyes.

But in his opinion, the woman in front of him will always be so beautiful.

"You know, I've been in that place in the Treasure Pavilion, and I haven't seen anyone in a long time. Even if someone came, they just wanted to ask for Yuefeng, and they couldn't say a few words to me. Ever since that kid came, there was someone around to talk to, and now it's a little uncomfortable to think that he might not be able to come back. ”

Dao Gu said: "This is all your own doing." Drinking so much wine, how many disciples will get close to you? Although it is very important to guard the Treasure Pavilion, it is not so much that you don't have time to walk around, do you still want me to teach you?"

Elder Jin rubbed his hands nervously, and then whispered something to Dao Gu.

The moonlight is like a canopy, quietly enveloping the courtyard. The breeze blows, bringing up a few fallen leaves, and the bamboo shadow sways with the wind, reflecting on the ground, like the most gorgeous words in the world, eloquent.

In the midst of this beautiful scenery, a man who was extremely ashamed blushed slightly and whispered to a beautiful Taoist aunt.

The love is in the scene, and the scene is full of affection.

If Wang Zhi knew that Lao Jin, a good-faced guy, was willing to beg for him in a low voice, he would definitely be extremely moved, but unfortunately he didn't know about it, because he had more important things to do.

The Forbidden Land, the first layer of the abyss.

There are two people and a tiger here, there are only three long breathing sounds in the dimness, among which the tiger's breathing is the lowest, probably because the surroundings have finally calmed down, this time it finally fell asleep, and a slight beast roar came out between its throats;

Therefore, the one who breathes the weakest is Wang Zhi.

He was cultivating at the moment.

The premise of cultivation is Reiki.

For some reason, the Xuan Ming Qi that should have been ubiquitous in this Xuan Ming Forbidden Land disappeared without a trace in the first layer of the abyss, and this was felt by him not long after he came down.

That's why he decided to break through here, not on a whim, but just at the right time.

Breaking through naturally requires absorbing aura, Wang Zhi did not notice it in the place where the Xuan Ming Qi was strong, but as soon as he arrived at this place where the Xuan Ming Qi did not have a slight, he sensed the extremely rich aura here.

Is it because the aura everywhere in the Xuan Ming Forbidden Land is quite rich, or is it only this special place that can appear with this extremely rich aura?

Wang Zhi couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to be clear.

There was only one thing on his mind at the moment.

Breakthrough!

This breakthrough, Wang Zhi actually has no bottom in his heart, this is not the first time he has tried to break through the third layer of qi refining.

Obviously, there is enough aura in his body, but why he has not been able to break through, he himself has never been clear.

He also asked Lao Jin, but the answer given to him by the other party was something he couldn't understand.

To his question, Lao Jin only gave a one-word answer.

"Satoru!"

Thinking of this, Wang Zhi was angry.

Lao Jin, you are not a master of Taoism, can't you give a happy word when we are both so familiar?

Enlightenment?

I realize you're a big-headed ghost!

If this thing is so good, I still have to ask you?

Wang Zhi looked angry at the time, and ignored Lao Jin for a long time...... Until the other party tempted him with chicken legs.

Having said that, isn't this breakthrough different from the previous ones, not about the accumulation of aura, but about some kind of special perception?

I have to say that Lao Jin's view of Wang Zhi's comprehension is correct, although his spiritual root qualifications are extremely poor, but his comprehension is amazing, and many things can be thought of as long as he thinks about it a little.

But even if you choose the right path, what do you need to understand?

Wang Zhi is still not very clear, this is only the third layer of qi refining, for the path of cultivating immortals, this is only a starting point, so it should not be such a mysterious thing as comprehending the Heavenly Dao.

The ...... of Perception It should be everywhere, something that every monk is familiar with.

Wang Zhi carefully reflected on his experience after embarking on the path of cultivating immortals, and found that he didn't seem to have any special experience except for cultivating the Qi cultivation technique step by step, and then taking the risk of cultivating the nameless method later.

Forehead......

Nameless spells can be ruled out.

Is it the recipe for qi cultivation?

Wang Zhi felt that this time it might be more reliable, but what was there to understand?

After thinking hard to no avail, Wang Zhi once again ran the Great Zhou Tian of Qi Nourishing Formula, wanting to carefully find the mystery contained in it.

Seeing Wang Zhi cross-legged and his eyes closed, Sun Hu's breathing couldn't help but become shorter. According to Wang Zhi, whether the two of them can escape from the punishment of the sect's law after going out depends on whether Xiao Zhi can break through.

But what made him most sad was that he obviously wanted to help Wang Zhi, but in the end, he fell for Zhao Qian's villain's tricks, causing Wang Zhi to be dragged in.

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Hu blamed himself very much.

At this time, another biting cold wind blew up in the abyss, and even Sun Hu felt a little cold, as if the ice blade had opened a hole in his face, pouring the cold wind into it.

And the clothes on Wang Zhi's body were not cold, and this was a critical time for cultivation, so Sun Hu naturally walked behind Wang Zhi and used his body to keep him cold.

As for the colorful tiger...... It didn't seem to react to the cold wind, and was still lying on the ground and falling asleep.

But fortunately, this cold wind is intermittent, and it will only blow once every long time, so Sun Hu did not resist it very hard.

It was only when he was very close to the entrance of the cave that he seemed to faintly hear some strange noises.

"Shhh...... Call...... ...... Hades"

Sun Hu thought it was his own delusion, but the voice became louder and louder, as if it sounded in his head, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

If you are an ordinary monk, you will naturally find out what is going on when you encounter this kind of thing, or at least you need to know where this sound comes from.

It's just that Sun Hu is not an ordinary monk.

Seeing that Wang Zhi's cultivation at this time was no different, and besides the two of them, there was only the tiger who was familiar with him, so he quickly let down his guard.

Bringing out a food basket from the depths of the cave, Sun Hu sat behind Wang Zhi, took out a bun and ate it.

Originally, he was going to visit Wang Zhi with these foods, but since Xiao Zhi was not in any danger now, and there were no injuries on his body, and it happened that he was a little hungry, he was hallucinating.

So Sun Hu decided to eat these things himself.

After eating the buns, he took out a big pig's trotter from it, held it in his arms and opened his mouth to nibble on it. A smell of halogen wafted out, making the colorful tiger can't help but open its eyes.

It's just that after a few glances, the colorful tiger closed its eyes again, as if it had no interest in ordinary food.

After gnawing on the pig's trotters, Sun Hu also took out a few flatbreads, which were crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the puff pastry was broken and made a crispy sound.

After Sun Hu had eaten and drunk enough, he found that the strange sound was really absent from his ears, and he couldn't help but be very happy.

It's just that he didn't realize that in the abyss behind him, a pair of scarlet eyes flashed away.

Immediately afterward, a pair of bloody eyes opened one after another, joining together on the stone wall of the abyss, like a manju sawa blooming on the other side of the River Styx, bloody and beautiful, with the breath of death.

A chill rushed straight up.

Because how many pairs of eyes there are between the stone walls represents how many bloodthirsty beasts there are.

With such a number of fierce beasts, Wang Zhi and Sun Hu, can they be spared?