As the days passed, the sect conference in Penglai was getting closer and closer, and all the disciples were obviously extremely nervous.

Even Li Mutong, a cowherd baby who was not a disciple of Penglai, was infected by this atmosphere, and his cultivation became even harder.

"Hidden Sword Style!"

Li Taibai suddenly held out his hand with a rattan, Li Mutong stepped forward with a wooden sword, and then he flipped his body and stood firmly, and the whole person came to Li Taibai in an instant.

Li Taibai didn't seem to react, and the whole person didn't move.

When the wooden sword was pressed against Li Taibai's throat, Li Mutong looked incredulous.

"Master! I, I. ”

Li Mutong nervously put away the wooden sword and said to Li Taibai.

Although he was very nervous, it was not difficult to see a trace of pride on Li Mutong's face.

Li Taibai patted Li Mutong's head and looked at his other hand,

It turned out that the rattan in that hand was only half cut off.

"Although you can see the change of move with your heart, you must also bring your heart and eyes when you draw your sword. ”

Li Mutong listened to Li Taibai's lecture and touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Master, in a few days, Penglai will hold a sect conference, then we..."

Li Mutong stood in front of Li Taibai and looked down at the ground below him.

"If you want to go, the old island master treats you well, not to mention that you can be regarded as half a Penglai disciple. ”

Li Taibai threw out the half of the rattan in his hand, and the half of the rattan was guided by the sword intent and flew down the cliff in the distance.

"Then master, I'm going?"

Li Mutong came to Li Taibai's side and asked.

Li Taibai looked at Li Mutong impatiently and said, "Go." ”

In the Shengji Palace, Bu Sansi knelt on the couch and looked at the sand table in front of him, he kept deducing everything in the sand table.

All of this requires extremely accurate calculations, which are extremely mind-consuming.

"Master. ”

A boy dressed in a blue robe knocked on the temple door.

Bu Sansi didn't speak, he looked at the sand table quietly, and a trace of aura appeared in the sand table, and the sand in the sand table was falling down at an extremely precise angle.

The boy outside the temple door knocked on the temple door again,

"Master. ”

Bu Sansi slowly closed his eyes and said outside the hall door, "Come in." ”

The little boy held a book and pushed open the door of the hall and trotted to Bu Sansi.

"Master, Sect Master Fang sent a message saying that his side is ready. ”

Putting the book in front of Bu Sansi, the little boy slowly retreated again.

Bu Sansi sighed lightly, stood up and walked out of the Shengji Palace,

There is a small hall on the side of the Shengji Palace, there is a Dan furnace in that small hall, and there are two children next to the Dan furnace, one is specifically responsible for fanning the fire, and the other is dedicated to watching the fire, and there is a place where Bu Sansi specializes in alchemy.

Pushing open the door of the alchemy hall and walking in, Bu Sansi opened the Dan furnace, the fire in the Dan furnace was burning vigorously, and Bu Sansi used the aura to take out a spirit pill from the Dan furnace.

A trumpet bird flew to the eaves of the alchemy hall, after Bu Sansi walked out of the alchemy hall, the trumpet bird came to Bu Sansi's body, and after Bu Sansi put the elixir into the belly of the trumpet bird, the trumpet bird flew out immediately.

After returning to the Shengji Palace, Bu Sansi sat on the couch again, but this time he did not deduce the sand table in front of him, but looked at a painting in the hall, which painted the world, there were hawkers selling along the street, there were literati and scholars who climbed the high-rise building to write poems and music, and the storyteller in the restaurant won the applause of the house with a startling wood.

Bu Sansi blew on the painting, and then the people in the painting seemed to come to life, and everything in it instantly came to life.

A secret guard in the imperial city wearing Xuan armor stood in the shadow of the eaves on the group of halls with a bow, and when the trumpet bird flew out of the Shengji Palace, the secret guard standing on the eaves walked through the shadows, and soon came to a side hall.

In a mountain forest, a Taoist boy wearing a Taoist robe and a monk wearing a mask walked through the mountain forest.

It's been many days since they came out of the mustard seeds in Sumeru, but Mengbai and Nameless have never encountered the pursuit of Taiyi Shuyuan again.

"Bald donkey, I just saw that there are people on the other side of the mountain, there should be people living there, you will go and make a fate later?"

Mengbai turned to look at Nameless who was following behind him and asked.

Nameless and puzzled said to Mengbai: "What is the transformation method?"

After being asked by the nameless, Mengbai was a little distracted. Because he didn't know how to turn into a relationship, in the books that I heard from those storytellers, what the monk didn't eat was to turn into a relationship.

Although this method is a bit shameless, the two of them have been hungry for so many days, and they don't have pills such as satiety pills on their bodies, so they can't support it anymore.

"Let's go check it out. ”

The two walked one after the other in the mountain road.

Because of Mengbai's caution, the two of them did not use a trace of aura along the way, and the two walked on foot in the mountains and grasslands for many days.

After crossing the mountain, I saw a small village on the back side of the mountain.

After the two walked into the village, the villagers looked at the two very vigilantly.

"Outsiders, get out. ”

An old man with a cane walked up to Mengbai.

As soon as Mengbai wanted to speak, he heard the surrounding villagers shouting towards the sky: "That demon is here again!"

Raising his head and looking at the sky over there, he saw a resentful cultivator flying towards the village at an extremely fast speed.

"Bald donkey?"

Mengbai looked at the nameless beside him.

"My Buddha is compassionate. ”

Nameless tapped the mask on his face.

Meng Bai sighed softly, and then pulled out the Inner Saint and Outer King behind him from the sword box, looking at the evil cultivator who was getting closer and closer with a serious expression.

After the evil cultivator landed, he was stunned when he saw Mengbai and Nameless, and then he looked at the old man standing behind the two with a cruel smile and said, "Old thing, I thought I could save your village after finding two monks?"

After hearing this, the old man hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "Shangxian! No, no, we are not familiar with them!"

Meng Bai held the Yang Sword in his right hand and put it on his shoulder, gently tapped at the evil cultivator opposite and said, "That's right, we were invited by this old man." ”

Nameless, who was standing beside Mengbai, whispered Amitabha, as if agreeing with what Mengbai said.

The evil cultivator watched Mengbai's eyes gradually become gloomy, and just as the old man standing behind Mengbai was about to speak, the evil cultivator moved.

In a flash, the evil cultivator came to the old man's face.

That resentment enveloped the evil cultivator, making the old man look at the evil cultivator in front of him in fear, and just when the evil cultivator reached out and grabbed the old man's heart, a Buddha light appeared beside the old man.

When it sounded, it was as if a bell was ringing.

The evil cultivator looked at the golden light covering the old man's side in shock, and then he turned to look at Nameless, who was clasping his hands together and whispering the scriptures.

Just as the evil cultivator looked at Nameless, a shadow appeared in front of the evil cultivator, and the shadow slashed at the evil cultivator with a black long sword.

"Don't ignore me. ”

After the evil cultivator dodged the shadow, Mengbai appeared in front of the evil cultivator's eyes.

How could it be so fast!

Looking at Mengbai, who had already come to him, the evil cultivator was shocked.

A sword qi was thrown out by the yang sword in Mengbai's hand, and the evil cultivator's figure flashed into the distance, but when he looked up, he found that the Dao boy in the Dao robe was looking at him with a strange smile.