Chapter Forty-Six: Jing Su in the Tongfan Palace
As soon as Bai Hao finished speaking, a disciple of Sword Peak stepped forward and wanted to take away the two of them.
"Wait!"
Zhang Ziyi stopped the disciple of Deacon Feng and said in a deep voice: "My disciple of the Sword Palace, naturally sent by the disciple of my Sword Palace." Xiao Anzi, you go with them. ”
As he spoke, Zhang Ziyi put away the rusty sword, and the black hair on his head also turned into white hair again, and the momentum on his body slowly faded.
Seeing Zhang Ziyi return to his previous weak appearance, Mo Jue and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Hu Anping once told them that Zhang Ziyi's strength is far more than mortal, but he is injured, and if he wants to forcibly fight with others, it will cost him the source of his life.
And once the source of life is exhausted, it is difficult to save the immortals.
Thinking of this, Mo Jue bowed to Zhang Ziyi in silence, turned around and walked towards the door.
He will bear the mistakes he has made.
Qin Dang watched Mo Jue leave, looked at Zhang Ziyi again, hesitated for a while, and said, "Master, the disciple will leave first." ”
Zhang Ziyi didn't reply, and replied in a deep voice: "Well, let's go." ”
Agreed, Qin Dang followed Mo Jue's footsteps and left together.
followed by Hu Anping, who looked melancholy, and when he saw Zhang Ziyi's gloomy face, he knew that he couldn't keep his wine.
A few people left, but the other Deacon Peak disciples did not move because of Zhang Ziyi's might.
Bai Hao's eyes widened, and he said, "Why are you stunned, go along." ”
When the deacon peak disciples heard Bai Hao's words, they looked at Zhang Ziyi hesitantly, and when they saw that the other party did not react, they all ran out.
'Bang. ’
The last departing deacon Feng disciple also closed the door of the hall intimately.
At this time, in the main hall, only Zhang Ziyi and the three of them were left to look at each other.
Bai Hao smiled awkwardly: "Senior brother, you see, this is your disciple's own willingness, I didn't force them." ”
When Zhang Ziyi heard this, he didn't answer, but just looked at Bai Hao coldly.
After a while, Zhang Ziyi left the hall with Fan Wenxuan without saying a word, leaving Bai Hao in confusion, he thought that Zhang Ziyi had left specifically to stay, what did he have to say to him.
Wei Yi, who had been silent for a long time on the side, saw Zhang Ziyi leave, before he put away his long sword and whispered to Bai Hao: "Sect Master, you treat Jian Feng too favorably. Attacking the same door, according to the rules of the sect, should abolish the cultivation and cut off its spiritual roots. ”
Bai Hao smiled bitterly when he heard this: "After all, I don't want the sect to be demolished by my senior brother..."
As he spoke, Bai Hao felt sleepy and yawned, "Sleepy... I'll go back first. Wei Yi, you just work harder, those who can work harder. ”
With that, he left the hall with a sleepy face.
Wei Yi, who was left with a cold face, didn't know what he was thinking.
Outside the other hall of Deacon Peak, Hu Anping came slowly with Mo Jue and Qin Dang.
Behind them, a group of Deacon Peak disciples followed, and in fact, there was another disciple who quietly asked Pan Yangdao: "Senior brother, is it really okay for so many of us to follow them?
Pan Yang glanced at the former: "But what? If you don't follow, you will continue to stay in that hall?"
The man shrunk his neck and stopped talking.
Hu Anping walked to the door of the main hall and stopped, turned to Mo Jue and the two and said, "Go in, I won't go in with you." Day by day, clean trouble, it's time to take care of your temperament. ”
Qin Dang smiled when he heard this: "Senior brother, if it were you, wouldn't it be even more beaten?
As soon as the words fell, Qin Dang's head was hit, and Hu Anping said speechlessly: "As long as you kid talk a lot, okay, senior brother, I'll leave first." Looking for a chance to sneak back, do you know?"
The second half of the sentence Hu Anping said in a very small voice, and it was estimated that the two Mo Jue beside him could hear it, and he was not at ease, so he glanced at the deacon peak on the side several times.
Mo Jue smiled slightly: "Senior brother, go back, we know." ”
Only then did Hu Anping put his mind at ease, nodded at the two, summoned a flying sword and flew away.
Mo Jue looked back, and the deacon peak disciple blocked the way back, and smiled helplessly.
How worried is this Deacon Peak about him?
With a faint sigh, Mo Jue turned around, and a quaint gate appeared in front of him, spotless, apparently someone who had been wiping it down regularly.
Above the door of the temple, there is a plaque hanging, on which three ancient texts are written, and the ink is very barely recognizable, and it reads: Tongfan Palace.
If it weren't for the fact that when he was in Yangliu Town, the old gentleman had spoken ancient Chinese for a few days, and Mo Jue really couldn't recognize it.
"What did Senior Brother bring us here for?"
Qin Dang on the side asked suspiciously, in his opinion, it should be Hu Anping who took them directly to their destination, why did they bring this slightly ordinary hall and leave.
Mo Jue shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either, and then pushed open the door of the temple and walked in.
In the hall, in the dim environment, Mo Jue and Qin Dang saw as soon as they walked in: In the corner of the hall, a middle-aged man was holding a book in his hand, reading it with relish, and from time to time he showed a lewd smile, unaware that there were two more people in the hall.
"Ahem..."
Seeing that the man didn't mean to pay attention to him, Mo Jue coughed softly twice.
Although it was a small sound, it was very loud in this hall where the needle could be heard.
The middle-aged man heard Mo Jue's light cough, and suddenly put away the book in his hand at a very fast speed, and sat upright, looking like a decent gentleman.
If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had been in the temple for a long time, they would probably think that they had seen an illusion.
The middle-aged man pretended to be for a while before squinting his eyes and said, "Who, do you know what the consequences of disturbing my uncle and my Qing Xiu are?"
Qin Dang scratched his head and replied, "How do I know what the consequences will be? You just secretly read some books that I don't know what to do, Qing Xiu..."
But before he finished speaking, Mo Jue grabbed him and motioned with his eyes to stop talking.
With Qin Dang's mouth, I don't know how much trouble I have caused in the past few years, so I hurriedly came out to play a round and said: "Senior, I was sent by the sect master to serve as a secular deacon, but I don't know where to go, and I hope my predecessor will tell me." ”
When the middle-aged man heard this, he looked at the two of them in surprise, and said, "Tsk, what did you do to come here, right? ”
Mo Jue smiled awkwardly, acquiescing to Jing Su's words, and then said, "Senior Brother Jing, please ask me for advice." ”
Jing Su nodded approvingly: "Count you kid on the road, you wait, I'll see where there is still a shortage of deacons." ”
As he spoke, he took out a thick book and flipped through it.
Mo Jue was not in a hurry, just watched quietly from the side.
After a long while, Jing Su put away the book, raised his head and said, "There are just two deacons vacant in this Hongshou City, so the two junior disciples will go here." ”
Saying that, Jing Su paused for a moment, glanced around sheepishly, and then continued softly: "The most important thing is that I have been to this senior brother Hongshoucheng once, and he has a lot of oil and water, and ah, there are many beautiful sisters~"
Looking at the lewd expression on Jing Su's face, a black line slid down Mo Jue's head: "This... Thanks to Senior Brother Jing for informing me, Senior Brother retired first. ”
After saying that, Mo Jue pulled Qin Dang and walked out, he just wanted Qin Dang to stay away from this Jing Su at the moment.
Unexpectedly, Jing Su directly grabbed the two of them and said: "Where is the junior brother, go directly from here, and arrive at Jinjin City, which is three days away from Hongshou City, and then at least go over, very quickly." ”
Mo Jue was stunned, looked at the empty hall, and couldn't help asking, "How can I get here?" ”
Jing Su smiled, let go of the arms of the two, and pinched a handprint.
With Jing Su's movements, a stream of spiritual energy poured out of his body and melted into the ground.
A moment later, one after another formation marks rose from the ground, outlining a complex formation, and the formation that emitted a little light illuminated the entire hall.
Qin Dang on the side was stunned: "What kind of formation is this, I haven't even found out! ”
Hearing Qin Dang's 'compliment', Jing Su explained with satisfaction: "This is the Sect Teleportation Array, but it took a huge amount of manpower and material resources to build. It can lead to the deacons in various places in the world, so this temple is called the Tongfan Temple. Okay, let's get up there, brother, give you a ride. ”
In Jing Su's words, the two of them were pulled to the center of the formation by him, and before they could stand firmly, a flash of light flashed and the two disappeared into the main hall.
Jing Su put away his aura, wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his head, and muttered, "I'm so tired..."
After that, Jing Su walked to the corner of the hall, took out a book and read it with relish, and in the dimness, he could vaguely see a few big words written on the book cover: "Fairy Linchen - Three Thousand Things to Say to Ordinary Boys"
On the other side, Mo Jue only felt a flash of blinding light, forcing him to close his eyes tightly, and then the violent weightlessness made him lose his balance, as if he had been left behind at random in high school.
After a long time, Mo Jue was about to vomit before he felt the feeling of being down-to-earth.
The noise came into his ears, and Mo Jue slowly opened his eyes, and found himself in a small room, with Qin Dang lying beside him, this kid was struggling with his hands dancing.
Mo Jue stretched out his hand and patted Qin Dang's face, and said, "Qin Dang, we have arrived..."
Hearing this, Qin Dang opened his eyes slightly and looked around.
After making sure that he was in a safe state, Qin Dang stood up, patted his chest and said, "It's terrible, I won't sit in this teleportation array anymore..."
Mo Jue deeply agreed with this, and his stomach was still tumbling endlessly at the moment.
"Two senior brothers... That one... Can you go out and talk first..."
Just when the two of them were terrified, a small voice sounded from behind them.
Mo Jue was shocked, and hurriedly looked back, only to find that there was a dark shadow nested in the corner, coupled with the short size of the person who came, Mo Jue and Qin Dang did not find anyone in the room.
Qin Dang, who was in shock, was even more frightened and retreated to a corner, leaning against the wall, gasping for breath and saying, "You... You.. You.. It's people... Is it a ghost?"