"Taixu Men Yuxu, I've seen this senior brother. The white-bearded old man's expression remained unchanged, and he took two steps lightly and hugged his fists to salute, which was considered respect.

The gray-robed Mingyue old Taoist priest hurriedly dodged away, twisted his beard in his hand, shook his head and said: "Old Dao, my junior brother is also what you can do?" But I will also give you a face to leave Cheng'an quickly, I am not to blame for the past, otherwise my senior brother and I will not let you leave alone!"

As soon as the old Taoist priest of Mingyue opened his mouth, he made it clear that he wanted to bully him with his senior brother, and he also wanted to kill all the people of the Taixu Sect.

The Yuxu Daoist nodded, did not object, and slowly looked at the two old Taoist priests, feeling annoyed in his heart. How come there are two ninth-level martial artists in such a small place!

"Little brother, I didn't see the ceremony with Zixia when I first came here, it was Yuxu's negligence, little brother, I am here to apologize. However, please ask the two Dao brothers to give the younger brother a face, I only need to kill a few more people, leave immediately, and never come again, how about it?"

The old Taoist priest of Mingyue was just about to speak, but was interrupted by Lin Die'er, and she said coquettishly and willfully: "Do you still want to kill again?" Second Senior Brother, this is obviously stepping on your face! Can you bear it?"

The old Taoist priest of Mingyue rolled his eyes in his heart for a while, and secretly thought: This person is also a ninth-level martial artist, very strong, seeing that I and my senior brother had to give in, there are so many people watching here, if you leave immediately, you will definitely lose face, this killing a few people is also looking for a step, I want to give him this face, but this girl is stirred, I let him kill a few people, and my face will be gone.

"Brother Yuxu Dao, Lao Dao heard that you have a copy of "Immortal Ji" in your hand, which can make a martial artist cultivate into an immortal, I don't know if it's true or not......" Qingfeng Old Daoist Qingfeng, who had been by Lin Die'er's side, asked.

With so many people watching, how could the old Daoist of Yuxu lie, "Where did Brother Dao hear that it can make a martial artist become an immortal cultivator?" Hmph, it's purely imaginary, this is just a strange story about immortals, not a method of cultivating immortals." ”

Qingfeng Lao Dao took a step forward with his right foot slightly, "If that's the case, Lao Dao wants to borrow a look, presumably Brother Dao won't object, right?"

Yuxu Lao Dao's breath was stagnant, and he was in a dilemma.

"Senior brother, look at his face, obviously he doesn't want to lend to you, hahaha. Lin Die'er pulled her pigtails and smiled.

Mingyu Lao Dao dodged and surrounded the people of Taixu Gate, forming a pinching attack with Qingfeng Lao Dao.

Yuxu Daoren's face changed, he was not worried about his safety, although he was not the opponent of the two, he was sure of nine out of ten if he escaped, but the disciples and grandchildren brought this time could not be saved.

"What do the two senior brothers want?" asked Elder Yuxu.

Qingfeng said: "Actually, you already know that the two of us are only going to become immortals at this age, and I don't care about anything else." Brother Dao, if you borrow each other, the two of us swear that they will not spread the word, if the two of us can't break through within a few years, and turn into dust and return to dust, the treasure of the senior brother will still be preserved. ”

Yuxu pondered for a moment, then gently threw out the "Immortal Base", and a fierce breath roared away.

A smile flashed at the corner of Qingfeng's mouth, and he secretly shook his head in his heart: "It's strange that this Jade Void has such a temperament and can even cultivate to a ninth-level martial artist." ”

He put it with his hand, and "Xianji" fell lightly in the palm of the dry hand.

"It's so easy to get, it's boring. Lin Die'er pouted.

Yuxu's face was quite ugly.

"Senior brother, look at what this thing is doing, I came this time to be ordered by my father to lead you and Senior Brother Mingyu into the Tao, why bother with this thing!" Lin Die'er was not shocked.

Mingyu said angrily: "Since the master is going to introduce us to the immortal path, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Lin Die'er's eyes widened, "It's fun, otherwise where would the excitement come from." ”

Yu Xuan was also angry! How could he have ever been teased by a little girl! While he was so angry, his heart was in a hurry, "Could it be that this little girl is a descendant of an immortal cultivator?"

On the bluestone street, the breeze blew, and the strong smell of blood was filled, and no one in the black crowd dared to make a sound.

Qingfeng threw the book to the Yuxu Daoist, "Who do Dao brothers want to kill?"

The onlookers felt a thrill in their hearts and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yuxu Daodao: "The secret of this book can't be kept, junior brother, I just want to kill the person who started this matter to vent my hatred, these two people are just a seventh-grade county commander and a sixth-level martial artist." ”

"Okay! In Cheng'an County, Brother Dao can only kill these two people, otherwise it will be difficult for Qingfeng to do it. Qingfeng nodded.

"Senior brother!" Mingyue was a little unwilling, but he also knew that this Yuxu Old Dao was looking for steps, and Senior Brother also gave steps, between masters, face is very important.

Qingfeng shook his head.

"That county commander and sixth-level martial artist, you run quickly! Mingyue condensed her internal strength, and her voice was like a raging lion's roar, and she was afraid that it could be heard clearly within a radius of dozens of miles.

The Jade Void Daoist was dumbfounded, how could a ninth-level martial artist not hold his identity like this! He rolled his eyes endlessly, and had to order everyone under his door to find the county order and the sixth-level martial artist.

In the endless Luji Mountain, Jiang Ping and his party galloped at great speed.

Suddenly, a small voice came, "That county commander and sixth-level martial artist, you run quickly! ”

Jiang Buqi suddenly stopped and looked in the direction of Cheng'an County.

"Brother Jiang, what did you hear?" Zhao Cheng asked, his face a little sweaty.

Jiang Buqi nodded: "It's like a sound is coming, let's run quickly, but whose lion's roar can be transmitted such a long distance." ”

Jiang Ping said: "Daddy, you heard it right, I heard it too, and the voice is old." ”

Zhao Cheng asked, "Ping'er, can you actually hear it?"

Jiang Ping was a little puzzled and tilted his head: "There is no sound now, but it was very loud just now." ”

Liu Mazi threw away the remaining shoes on his feet and replaced them with a new pair, and the other shoe was lost in the process of running in the mountains and forests. "Master can't hear it, I can't hear Lao Liu, it's still Jiang Xiaozi who is amazing! Master, look at you, you have been panting like this for a while, but my father-in-law didn't sweat a little. ”

Zhao Cheng kicked him in the ass, "The in-laws take Jiang Xiaozi and Wenjun, and the in-laws take Mrs., but I have to take you!

Jiang Buqi thought for a long time, and said: "Our whereabouts will inevitably be seen, if we continue to run like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape the pursuit of Taixumen, Brother Zhao, I think you need to find a secret place to hide, and I will lure them away." I believe that with my light skills, Taixumen will not be able to catch up. ”

"However, the other party is Yuxu Lao Dao!" Zhao Cheng exclaimed.

"Someone kindly reminded him that he must be an extraordinary person, if he wants to hunt down under such circumstances, he will definitely lose face!" Jiang Buqi smiled, "Don't worry, master, face is very important!"

"When I was tracking Ma Tao, I found an ancient tomb nearby, which was very secluded and not easy to track. Zhao Cheng said.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Ping finally glanced at Cheng'an County behind him, and always felt in his heart that it would be difficult to come back after parting......

The lush mountains and forests, countless birds and beasts, Jiang Buqi and his party are moving rapidly, and pieces of mountain birds are fluttering and flying, these are some clues left behind, and people with superb tracking skills are easy to detect.

And the Taixumen group came to track Ma Tao, and there must be a tracking master.

In an inconspicuous mountain pass, a dark cave was exposed in the mountain forest, and when you looked at it, it was pitch black. In the distance, a group of people galloped in.

"Is this the cave?" Jiang Buqi observed the cave and looked at the surrounding environment, "You go down, I will cover the entrance of the cave for you, it is impossible to find out without rich experience in the mountains and forests." ”

"Brother Jiang!" Jiang Mu shouted.

Jiang Buqi shook his head, "I know your mind, you are not as good as me, I will lure them away." After a pause, he was arrogant, "Haha, even if a seventh-level martial artist catches up with me, whether he can kill me, a sixth-level extreme martial artist, is another matter!"

Jiang looked at his father calmly and did not speak. He knew that if he were in this situation, he would make the same choice as his father. This is the responsibility and responsibility of a father and a husband.

Jiang Buqi saw that everyone jumped into the cave one after another, took down the thick dead branches from the tree to cover the entrance of the cave, and used the thick yellow leaves in the mountain forest to cover it, and pushed it with both palms, and countless fallen leaves fell irregularly in this col, and there was no trace of it.

Jiang Buqi then led a trail from where he came from and flew in the other direction, and deliberately stepped on the branches and fell leaves, leaving "clues".

In the dark hole, everyone dared not speak out. In the huge cave hall, a huge coffin lay on the ground.

"Zizi" "Zizi", there was a strange sound from the coffin.

"Who!" Zhao Cheng shouted in a low voice.

Jiang Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, he could see that the coffin was turning!