At this time, everyone in the field returned to their original appearance, got up with difficulty, sat cross-legged, and closed their eyes to breathe.

The girl simply put her long hair in a bun, straightened her clothes and came to Chen Changsheng, and bowed to Yingying.

"The little woman Hu Zhenzhen, thank you for your help. ”

At this time, Chen Changsheng carefully looked at the woman in front of him, about twenty-eight years old, young and beautiful, eyes like stars, and a cute and playful face, but at this time, she was full of charm.

Chen Changsheng was suspicious, but he still bowed and returned the salute, saying:

"This... Auntie, you don't need to be polite, we are good friends with Wang Yuanhai, so naturally we will not stand idly by!"

Chen Changsheng originally wanted to call the other party a girl, but he thought that Wang Yuanhai would call her an aunt, so he also changed his name.

"Hu Zhenzhen" saw that the other party called herself like this, and she also smiled, indescribably charming, and then said with a flattering look like water:

"Now that the Xianmen is in trouble, I have sent my disciples up the mountain to report the news, although the Chongyue True View is not a famous sect, but it is also one of the best cultivation sects in the vicinity, the little woman does not want to trouble a few Taoist friends, now that the strong enemy has retreated, a few Taoist friends should leave first!"

Although the words were for the sake of Chen Changsheng and the others, Chen Changsheng heard the meaning of driving away from the other party's words.

Chen Changsheng frowned slightly, but Wang Yuanhai, who was on the side, said loudly:

"Auntie, they are all my best friends, you can rest assured!"

"Hu Zhenzhen" turned his head to look at Wang Yuanhai, and after a while, with a little sorrow between the corners of his eyebrows, he said:

"Well, in this case, the little woman spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"

Saying that, "Hu Zhenzhen" gave Chen Changsheng a salute again.

I don't complain about "Hu Zhenzhen" about this matter, just because someone pretended to be a friend of the Xianmen disciples in advance, and followed them, and when a few people came to Chuma Mountain, they were surrounded and suppressed by a group of cultivators, if it weren't for their own mana, I am afraid that at this time, many disciples and themselves would have died tragically on the spot, coincidentally, the person who pretended to be a friend of the Xianmen disciples was the young man who looked like a dead dog in the hands of Chen Changsheng at this time.

Chen Changsheng was originally an open-minded person, knowing that she was thinking about the sect, he didn't take it to heart, so he smiled and said:

"Auntie, you can relax, now that you have injuries on your body, it is better to take care of them earlier, with me and a few others, let him worship the true view of the truth, no matter how great his ability is, he will not want to hurt a single hair of you. ”

Chen Changsheng's words are not boasting, not to mention a few of himself, that Xiao gradually left is a ghost emperor from the underworld who came across the border, he was a top power thousands of years ago, and now he can deal with this kind of small sect and faction, and he can make it disappear with a snap of his fingers.

When "Hu Zhenzhen" heard this, she bowed her head and gave a salute, and her voice was like autumn water, which made people tickle.

"That little woman thanked a few Taoist friends first!"

As he spoke, he walked up to the disciples, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to breathe.

Seeing him like this, Chen Changsheng smiled knowingly, knowing that she was still wary of her own people, so he simply stopped caring about her.

At this time, Xiao gradually walked closer slowly, looked at several people in the field with a smile, and said in a low voice:

"It's a little interesting, I want to practice for a thousand years, this is the first time I've seen this kind of cultivation method!"

When Chen Changsheng heard this, he asked:

"Why did the seniors say this?"

Xiao gradually smiled mysteriously, pointed at everyone and said:

"You see that these people don't actually have their cultivation body, but what the young man said is true, these are really a bunch of beasts with horns. ”

Chen Changsheng had also seen the strangeness of Wang Yuanhai and the others, although he was suspicious, but he didn't ask too much, the cultivation method of a sect is the foundation of the sect, and no one would be willing to say it to others, after all, it is related to the fate of himself and the sect.

Seeing Chen Changsheng's puzzled expression, Xiao Yanli stretched out his hand and pointed at "Hu Zhenzhen", smiled and continued:

"There is a little fox in her body that has been practicing for a hundred years, and it was the little fox who spoke to you just now."

Chen Changsheng already felt weird, but now when he heard what Xiao gradually left to say, his heart suddenly understood.

About another hour passed, the sky gradually darkened, and Chen Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the starry night sky.

I saw a blue rainbow with a rumbling sound, breaking through the air, and in a flash, an old man with white hair and black eyebrows came out, he snorted coldly, looked at Chen Changsheng with a gloomy face, and said:

"I guess it's this fellow Daoist who kidnapped my disciple, right?"

Chen Changchang stood up, shook his spear, and calmly admitted:

"Exactly. ”

The old man glanced at the young man whose life and death were unknown not far away, frowned, and said:

"What do you want?"

Chen Changsheng smiled and said:

"This disciple of yours said that what Chongyue Zhenguan did was the truth, but now I don't know very well, so I want to ask the elders of his sect for advice. ”

There was a sharp glint in the old man's eyes, and he stared at his face and asked:

"I don't know where the friend is?"

Zhang Yan arched his hand, sneered, and said:

"There is no sect and no faction in the Northwest, but people in the Northwest Army!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then showed a sudden look on his face, and sneered again and again:

"I should be a disciple of that sect, but I am just a casual cultivator, I don't know what kind of courage you have, you dare to be the enemy of my Chongyue True Concept!"

Chen Changsheng smiled slightly and said:

"I just can't see what your disciple has done, and now that I have captured him, I thought that the elder in his door would be a reasonable person, but I don't want to be a raccoon dog. ”

The old man laughed and said sharply:

"I don't need you to talk nonsense about how to do things, if your means are better than mine, your truth is stronger!"

As he spoke, there was a gleam in his eyes, staring at Chen Changsheng, and said:

"Now let me meet you for a while, and see what kind of means you have to be so arrogant!"

When Chen Changsheng heard this, his face did not move, but the Baolin Spear in his hand emitted a crisp buzz.

When the old man saw that the weapon he was using was actually a spear, he immediately felt disdainful, laughed, raised his hand, and with a wave of his hand, a blue light rose from the bottom of his feet and rolled him in the air.

Chen Changsheng frowned, his heart was depressed, these cultivators in the secret way are really scoundrels, every time they fight, they fly on the day first, and then make a move, although their martial arts cultivation is not bad, but they can't control the law of the sky, thinking of this, I can't help but think of the "Seven Tricks Exquisite Body", when I was enlightened in the wine shop before, although I had not seen the truth of the truth, but I also saw the law of the sky, thinking of this, Chen Changsheng's heart was like flying, and I hoped that he could cultivate this method earlier.

The old man was condescending, opened his mouth and spit out, spewing out a misty mist, strolling on the mountain in an instant, casting a spell with both hands, hiding himself in the mist, and there was a hehe sneer from the mist:

"Junior, I'll let you learn the means of sublime truth today, and see if your truth is greater or mine. ”

Although Chongyue Zhenguan is not a famous faction, but it can be established here, there are also some excellent means of fighting in the door, that is, this "water yin and yang sword", although this method is called swordsmanship, but it is indeed a formation, once practiced, cut the soul of the gods, cut the skull and cut off the life, its power is inferior to the flying sword, especially sinister is that the sword in the formation is from the water essence of the transformation, in this mist in the mist, all born by the mind, it is impossible to prevent it.

Although the old man can only condense five son-mother swords at the same time because of the limitations of Taoism, but even so, except for the powerful Jindan, he is no longer afraid of any monk of the same generation, even if the other party has a magic weapon in his body, as long as he is in the mist turned by the water essence, how many son-mother swords can he withstand in turn.

When the mist condensed, Chen Changsheng waited for the battle, although he couldn't see things, but in his own military formation, the perception he cultivated was the most sensitive, and the old man was obviously old in the battle formation, and there was no flaw in his movements.

At this time, Qingyun outside the field had heard of the power of this "Lishui Yin Yang Zimu Sword", and it was rumored that this technique cut people invisibly, and when the sword went down, the spirit was lost, and all the essence cultivation was devoured and strengthened by this Lishui essence, so as to supplement the master and help him practice.

Now the mist turned by the old man wanders the mountain, and there are not a few people who want to come and kill.

Chen Changsheng was concentrating and perceiving at this time, and the mist was rolling and converging, and a letter sword that was almost no different from the color of the mist condensed silently, wandering behind him, swallowing and suffocating.

After the Zimu Sword swam in the mist for a few laps, it suddenly flashed, like lightning had already arrived behind Chen Changsheng, and before the sword blade arrived, a cold aura had already invaded the bones.

Chen Changsheng was sensitive, Baolin spear shot out of his own hand, shot out backwards, and stood on top of the Zimu sword with a "snort", the two struck each other, and the essence turned into a cloud of mist, but in the mist, another palm-sized sword qi struck out, this sword was extremely insidious and obscure, when Chen Changsheng noticed it, the sword qi was extremely powerful.

The old man in the mist suddenly showed a cruel smile, when he fought with others, the other party died under this sword, everyone thought that the mist turned by the essence was a means of blinding, but in fact, they didn't know that the sword of the son and mother must be a sword, and in a hurry, few people could dodge.

Chen Changsheng was the same, the sword qi entered his body, and a tingling sensation came, but at this moment, the Tiangang evil qi around his body appeared, and the scarlet Tiangang evil qi like a flame instantly swallowed that sword qi, this method was not only unexpected, but even Chen Changsheng never thought that the Tiangang evil qi was completely instinctive and resisted on its own.

Seeing this, Chen Changsheng grinned, although the other party's exercises were sharp, but he couldn't hurt himself in the slightest, and immediately put his mind at ease and tried his best to perceive where the old man was.

The old man was shocked when he saw this, because he only felt that a strong aura loomed on the other party's body, and the sword qi disappeared, but the other party was not harmed, at this time, his heart was determined, the other party must have a talisman magic weapon, so he no longer hesitated, and urged the sword trick with all his strength, and the five swords condensed in Chen Changsheng's five directions, and instantly slashed towards him, the corner of the old man's mouth let out a cold snort, but he was not afraid, let your magic weapon be strong, and you can resist several rounds of sword qi bombardment.

At this time, Chen Changsheng was also urging Tiangang's evil qi with all his might, exuding an awe-inspiring killing intent all over his body, like an ancient fierce beast, that fierce flame made the old man's heart chill, even Xiao Wanli, who was in a hearty mood with Qingyun at this time, also showed a frightened look.

The five sword qi intersected with the Tiangang evil qi, and it was suddenly like a drop of water into fire, making a few "snort" sounds and disappearing.

At this time, Chen Changsheng was blessed to his heart, and he let out a deep roar.

"Hah!"

The mist suddenly dispersed, the old man's figure appeared, and he was suddenly shocked, and he was about to cast a spell to condense the mist again, but he had just urged the swordsmanship with all his might, but he couldn't react for a while, and the mist gradually closed, but at the moment when the mist closed, he saw Chen Changsheng's sneering chill on his face, and before he could react, a sound of breaking the sky suddenly came, and when the old man wanted to dodge and dodge, he was already too late to react, and the Baolin spear wrapped the power of Qianjun to pass through the old man's body, and his body flew away with the distance.

The fog gradually dissipated, Chen Changsheng slowly walked to the old man, looked at the dying old man, and said:

"That's what you're talking about?"

Blood gushed out of the old man's mouth, and he said with difficulty:

"Chong-Yue-True-View, No-Will-Release-You-You!"

Chen Changsheng suddenly sneered and said:

"The truth is quite big!"