Chapter 63, I am the right way, and I am a true word

If it is said that the underground stone path is conducive to concealment, then the disadvantage is that it will forget the time.

Kong Zheng had been wandering around the area for a long time, and according to his estimates, it was at least two days and one night.

At this moment, in an abandoned mine, Kong Zheng found some mother ore of the 'Broken Mountain Three Hole Stones' and chiseled them out with sword qi.

Hit the hands of about three fist-sized stones, shimmering blue.

Kong Zheng hurriedly put it into the ring.

A three-trick stone is equivalent to the true qi obtained by a monk of the Divine Valley Realm after three days of meditation, and there are as many as three corners and corners of this abandonment, and Kong Zheng can't imagine how big the veins here are.

"Unfortunately, there is still no whereabouts of the Holy Son. ”

Two days ago, after meeting the disciples of the Blue Flame Sect, Kong Zheng had met four or five more times, but he had never snatched their Sumeru rings.

Compared with the Demon Sect, these neutral sects have a bottom line, and Kong Zheng is not willing to tear his face with them unless he has to.

Cross-legged, meditating, I don't know how long it took.

Kong Zheng was awakened by the sound of a fight.

A few stone roads not far away were terrifying, the wind was surging, the flames were blowing, and the sound of chasing and screaming was endless.

Kong Zheng put on his mask, groped around, and found an evil man covered in a black veil and with a cloak and a mantle, his five fingers clasped in front of a disciple of the Blue Flame Sect.

"Feng Langjun, even if I die, I won't let you go!"

The disciple of the Blue Flame Sect roared loudly, and a black wind suddenly appeared from the palm of the evil man's hand and poured into the mouth of the disciple of the Blue Flame Sect, at this moment, his eyeballs bulged, the seven holes were bleeding, and the black smoke slowly floated out from the seven holes, and the flesh and blood all over his body dried at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The evil man smiled slightly, looking at the dried corpse: "It's too pale, you have to take this threat to heart, what kind of demon disciple should I be!"

On the ground, there were two dried corpses, and several true qi fluctuations around them quickly surrounded.

"Senior Brother Qian, are you still there?!"

The evil man put away the Sumeru rings on the hands of the two dried corpses, and suddenly glanced at the location where Kong Zheng was hiding: "Why don't you show up?"

Kong Zheng didn't move, the hand in the evil man's sleeve clenched into a fist, and the wind drill in his palm disappeared immediately.

He smiled, "Since you don't want to see me, then I'll leave." ”

The evil man said, and shouted to the side of the stone road: "The inner gate of the Black Wind Mountain, Feng Langjun, waiting for you!"

Several fluctuations of true qi around him came to an abrupt halt, and the evil man left the place in a leisurely manner.

"Feng Langjun, so daring! dare to break into my Qingyan Sect's territory, you look good!"

"Quickly release Senior Brother Qian and them!Otherwise, you don't want to leave!"

The shouts came from all directions, and Kong Zheng saw that Feng Langjun had already left, and shook his head in his heart at the people of the Qingyan Sect.

A cultivator of the Divine Valley Realm will be shocked like this, this is an immortal cultivator? This is obviously a shameful ancestor.

Kong Zheng thought about it, walked in the direction that Feng Langjun left, and walked over.

The cluttered stone path requires anyone to explore several times to find out the specific location, but Kong Zheng doesn't need to. In his last life, he was extremely talented, and all his talents were in memory!

A set of obscure sword moves, Kong Zheng only needs to look at it once, he can never forget it, and he can even break down the moves in turn, and reorganize them after adding the steps of performing gong luck.

It's his inherent talent.

As for memorizing these underground stone paths, it is naturally not a problem.

In less than three cups of tea, the evil man was moving forward and suddenly stopped.

Around the corner, a man in black walked out.

The evil man smiled dumbly, "Your Excellency is the one who just spied on me?"

Kong Zheng hugged his sword and leaned beside him.

The evil man looked at the sword and seemed to remember something: "My two junior disciples of Black Wind Mountain, you killed them?"

Kong Zheng still looked at it with interest and didn't say a word.

The evil man never felt that one day, he would be looked at creepy.

He snorted coldly, the black wind suddenly appeared under his feet, and he suddenly dodged away.

No matter what the man in black came from, he didn't want to know him for the time being.

He left quickly, and there was almost an afterimage behind him, this was the 'Xunfeng Step', one of the techniques of cultivation, and after a continuous cup of tea, the evil man found that there was no trace of the person behind him, so he stopped.

However, in a few breaths, a footstep appeared from the corner not far in front of him.

This time, the evil man stopped laughing.

"This brother, as far as I know, there are eighteen stone paths in the bottom of the Tiankeng Treasure Cave, the ground network is complicated, and there are countless forks, and there are hundreds of forks alone. How did you get ahead of me?"

Kong Zheng frowned, and after a while, he spoke: "Thirty-six Zhoutian meridians crisscross the human body, with one thousand two hundred and ninety-six forks, and eighty-one auxiliary meridians, and six thousand five hundred and sixty-one forks, it is not difficult to remember these, but is it difficult to remember these stone paths?"

The evil man's expression stiffened, he didn't understand what the other party was saying at all, but he could understand one thing, this place, the other party was very familiar!

"Who the hell are you?"

Kong Zheng lifted the black cloth that covered his face, and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, the escape speed of 'Absolute Muscle True Qi' is very fast, but in the underground, you have no advantage." ”

The evil man's body stiffened, and on his two hands, wind drills suddenly gushed out.

The black whirlwind continued to rotate, and he stared at Kong Zheng, but Kong Zheng said defenselessly: "It's really a fight, you are still a little tender." Would you like to hear what I have to say?"

Tender?

The evil man waved his palm, and the rubble around him exploded, and a three-foot-deep hole was punched by the wind drill.

"Are you serious?"

The evil man looked at Kong Zheng provocatively, and Kong Zheng said indifferently: "The three flowers gather to bring out the treasure body, and the blood spine dragon is absolutely strong. Xuanyi, you must worship the innate true spirit, that is, the god of ceres, you use the technique like this, just to scare me, it is really unwise. ”

Again, I didn't understand a word.

The evil man has never been so passive.

He put down his hand, looked at Kong Zheng, and said Mu Ran: "Say whatever you want to say, I still have something." ”

Kong Zheng walked over: "Is Qingyan familiar with you?"

Blue Flame Sect?

How uncooked.

The seven major sects of Yuezhou, the Qingyan Sect and the Black Wind Mountain are all martial cultivators, old opponents.

"What do you want them to do?"

"Want to get to know someone. ”

"Who?"

"Ming Shengzi. ”

The distance between the two was only five meters, and the evil man suddenly made a move, and the violent black wind directly attacked Kong Zheng's face, and with a whoosh, a sharp sword qi split the black wind into two, hitting the stone wall behind the evil man's head.

The evil man's eyes suddenly widened, but Kong Zheng was still not in a hurry: "I want to know about the Holy Son of Ming, can you tell me about it?"

Completely indifferent to the evil man's attack just now, Kong Zheng stopped at a distance of one meter from the other party and handed over an earth spirit fruit.

The evil man stared at Kong Zheng, how he just drew his sword and how he put away his sword, he didn't see it at all, he just felt that for a moment, he was very close to death!

Bowing his head, the other party was still holding the sword, and in his hand was an earth spirit fruit, the evil man's throat surged, sweat flowed down his forehead, and he took the fruit and fed it to his mouth.

The momentary loss of consciousness made him feel a little out of shape, as if eating something could alleviate the embarrassment just now, as for whether the other party wanted to kill him......

Judging from the strength of this man in black, whether he wanted to kill himself or not had nothing to do with him! If the previous sword qi was really aimed at him, he asked himself if he didn't even have room to resist!

"I ...... Not very cooked, but ...... I can tell you about it. ”

After the earth spirit fruit was eaten in a few bites, the evil man breathed a long sigh of relief and regained his composure.

Kong Zheng nodded: "Well, then you can talk about it, try to hurry." I'm going to grab something later. ”

The evil man opened his mouth several times, not knowing where to start, Kong Zheng pinched his chin and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I won't kill you this time, I am the right way, and I am true of my word." ”