Although it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Zhang Bairen and Jindingguan have many discords, and the brothers are against each other, but they are also the brothers of the same mother, and the biological father and son who are connected by flesh and blood.

Chai Yun Taoist Temple

Zhang Bairen sat quietly under a pine tree in the courtyard, at this time Xianyun Lao Dao smiled bitterly, and his hair ornaments turned into Shen Teng's appearance, sitting in the lobby with his back to the door, which seemed to be nine points similar to Shen Teng's back.

Since the other party has sent someone to investigate, it will be easy to do!

There are eight people on the other side, the desert golden knife killed two of them back then, and now I have killed one more, and there are only five people left on the other side.

Two of them are in the rivers and lakes, and the remaining three are in the Southern Heavenly Master Dao.

It is difficult for Zhang Bairen to imagine what the Zhang family was thinking back then, but as long as the Zhang family has a Yang God real person as a deterrent, it will not end up in the tragedy of the family's ruin.

Zhang Bairen's fingers tapped his knees, and he looked at the scenery in the distance without saying a word.

In the lobby, Xianyun Lao Dao smiled bitterly, only hoping that Chai Yun Daoist Temple could easily survive this catastrophe. Most of the governors are ruthless, and the means of destroying people at every move are known to the world, how can this matter be resigned?

Time passed little by little, and Zhang Bairen secretly pondered in his heart: "Changle Temple is not far from here! Why is it not here?"

The cultivation of the Yi Bone Warrior can break through the speed of sound, which can be compared to an airplane, and it will be about the same for two or three hours on a long distance. Except for the time to rest and eat, one day should be enough.

Just thinking about it, the gate suddenly opened, and I saw a small Taoist priest slowly walking into the courtyard with a food box: "Shen Teng, it's time for lunch!"

Zhang Bairen seemed to be one with the ease behind him at this time, and the little Taoist priest didn't see Zhang Bairen, and walked straight past Zhang Bairen.

"Who are you? Who told you to deliver food?" Xianyun Lao Dao spoke, his voice revealing a touch of pity and helplessness, and a soul of grievance is about to fall here today.

"You are not Shen Teng, where is Shen Teng? Could it be that he was harmed by you?" Hearing the old Taoist priest speak, the Dao Tong suddenly paused, his body twisted, and there was a sound like popping beans.

"Alas!" Xianyun Lao Dao sighed helplessly: "The people who deliver food to Shen Teng every day are old Taoist disciples, since Your Excellency appears here, I am afraid that my disciple has already suffered misfortune." ”

"No, on the contrary, your apprentice is sleeping! It's good that Chai Yun Daoguan and Shen Teng have a little bit of incense affection, and before they can distinguish the situation, the old man dares to do it at will!" The warrior put down the food box in his hand: "Where is Shen Teng?"

"Your Excellency shouldn't have come," the old Taoist priest sighed helplessly.

"Shouldn't you come? Could it be that the Chai Yun Taoist Temple is a netherworld hell, and the old man can't come?" The person who came laughed wildly, and then asked, "Did Shen Teng die by himself, or was he killed by someone?" Where is the corpse?"

Although now the dragon qi of the Great Sui is scattered in the rivers and lakes, and many people have broken through the realm with the blessing of dragon qi, there is no doubt that the strong man of Yi Gu who stands on the threshold of seeing the gods is still at the top of the rivers and lakes.

Over the years, this person has already figured out the bottom of the Chai Yun Taoist Temple, and he is naturally not afraid of capsizing in the gutter.

"Although this place is not a netherworld hell, you just can't come!" Zhang Bairen suddenly spoke, startling the martial artist to turn around suddenly: "Who are you? When did you come?"

The back was drenched in cold sweat, and he didn't even notice when the other party came behind him, he was definitely a big master who could not be underestimated.

Zhang Bairen shook his head: "The governor of Pontus has always been here, but you didn't see it yourself." ”

"Who are you?" Zhang Bairen looked up and down at the visitor, and before the other party could speak, he had already made a judgment: "The left hand is missing a finger, and the right leg is slightly bumpy, I think you are the soul snatcher Huang Bao." ”

"Your Excellency has good eyesight, the old man has lived in seclusion in the rivers and lakes for twenty-five years, and he was actually recognized by Your Excellency, forgive the old man for his clumsy eyes, I don't know which hero Your Excellency is?" Huang Bao said cautiously.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is to ask for an explanation for the bloody case that your brother has done in the past twenty-five years!" Zhang Bairen slowly stood up, his eyes full of coldness.

"Twenty-five years ago?" Huang Bao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly the muscles around his body tightened like a leopard, and a pair of eyes stared at Zhang Bairen: "Who are you? You actually found our brother! It seems that Shen Teng has suffered misfortune and died in your hands!"

Zhang Bairen is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, just a martial artist who is easy to bone, it is not worth wasting his saliva.

Fantian seal

"Bang!"

The man flew upside down without any resistance, and fell into the ground unable to move.

A blow to the Heavenly Seal shattered all the joints around the opponent's body.

I don't know when a bowl of obedient water appeared in his hand, and poured it into Huang Bao's mouth with a gurgling face.

Under Huang Bao's horrified gaze, Zhang Bairen slowly returned to the pine tree, pointed his finger at the pine nuts on the pine tree, and played unhurriedly.

After a while, Huang Bao's mind gradually blurred, Zhang Bairen dragged the other party out of the dirt, and spread out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone: "Roster! I want to make a roster of bloody cases back then!"

Good water is good, and a bowl will be effective.

Huang Bao didn't say a word, and began to write. Just halfway through writing, I saw Huang Bao's confused eyes flashing a trace of struggle, and then looked at the roster of his own case a few days ago, and was suddenly shocked, and he was about to reach out and destroy the roster.

"Whew!"

Hot blood splashed, Huang Bao's arm was cut off by a strand of Zhang Bairen's hair, and before he could react, Zhang Bairen's palm around Qingqi had already landed on his chest.

"Bang dang!"

The door shattered, and Huang Bao fell into the courtyard, his chest and bones already broken.

I have to say that the Yi Gu powerhouses are all Xiaoqiang, and Huang Bao actually endured the pain, suddenly turned over and stood up, and was about to flee outside the main hall.

"Huh!"

Before he could take a step, he felt that his body was light, and the collar on his back had been lifted, and then the sky was spinning again, and he fell into a daze.

The black boots inlaid with green gems stepped on Huang Bao's chest, and then he saw Zhang Bairen bending down and pinching the other party's mouth, and a bowl of obedient water was poured again.

It didn't take long for him to see that the other party's eyes were blurred, Zhang Bairen unhurriedly let go of his feet, and saw Huang Bao's sluggish expression, and continued to return to the lobby to start his own writing work.

There were no incidents, and the roster had already been written.

Zhang Bairen had a cold light in his eyes, and the two rosters were compared together, except for the subtleties, there was no gap.

"Bang!"

Zhang Bairen landed on Huang Bao's Tianling cover with one palm, pulled out the opponent's Tianchong, and then detained him in the jade bottle, only to hear Huang Bao's scream and roll on the ground.

Zhang Bairen was disdainful, a sun true fire popped out from the tip of his fingers, and in an instant, the screams like killing pigs spread, Huang Bao's body vaporized, and the three souls flew into ashes and annihilated.

Zhang Bairen swept across the lobby expressionlessly, looked at the trembling old Taoist priest, turned around and walked down the mountain.

So far, two people have died, but I am afraid that the news cannot be hidden, even if the remaining few people are fools, they should have noticed that something was wrong.

Nantian Master Dao

Liu Tong walked around the secret room with an uneasy expression, looking at the candle flame, and for some reason a terrifying shadow was gradually sweeping in.

"Twenty-five years have passed, can anyone still find out what happened twenty-five years ago?" the Taoist mused, with an ugly face.

What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of!

Just thinking about it, I saw that the candle flame actually 'snapped', and it exploded and went out in an instant.

"This ......" the man hurriedly rushed over and looked at the note under the candlelight: "Huang Bao is dead!

was anxious, and suddenly heard a rush of footsteps: "Big brother, it's not good, I heard that the imperial court is searching for the news of the Phantom Dao!"

"What?" the Taoist priest was shocked when he heard this.

The visitor subconsciously looked at the light, and then exclaimed: "How is it possible?"

Of the eight candle flames, four have now been extinguished, which is truly frightening.

"Why, why is this happening?" said the Taoist in despair.

"It seems that the matter of Jindingguan can't be delayed, you lead your disciples, collude with some heroes and strongmen in the rivers and lakes, and fight into Jindingguan together, and take the Heavenly Book of the Sect Ancestor!