"It's about to dawn, if you don't let Lao Tzu go back, where will Lao Tzu stay? If you want to kill Lao Tzu, just say it, can't Lao Tzu commit suicide?"

The four evil ghosts were there just now, and Zhang Zhezhi couldn't clean up Leopard Three, but at this time, seeing that he was still old and unchanging, he was no longer polite, and as soon as his mind moved, the Soul Eater Spell was cast on Leopard Three. Leopard San suddenly curled up in a ball, and his mouth kept wailing.

Hui Ning'er softened her heart and said in Zhang Zhe's ear: "Little brother, just spare him, he must be too painful." ”

"Hehe, okay, for Xiao Ning'er's sake, spare him this time. After saying that, he took the formula. As soon as the Soul Eater Curse stopped, the pain on Leopard San's body suddenly disappeared, but the ghost aura on his body was a little lighter. "In the future, if you call yourself Lao Tzu in front of me, I will refine you directly, master. If it weren't for Xiao Ning'er's intercession, this time it would cost you half of your ghost life. ”

Leopard San was really scared this time, and the pain that penetrated deep into his soul was really indescribable. He knelt half-kneeling at Zhang Zhe, bowed his head and said, "Immortal Master, I won't dare to do it again in the future." ”

Zhang Zhezhi said: "How you claim to others in the future is none of my business, and if you have another time for me, you and I will break up." In the future, you don't need to call me an immortal master, just call me master. ”

Leopard San hugged his fists and said, "Yes, master." ”

Zhang Zhe took out an empty jade bottle, drew a charm on the bottle, waited for the charm to be printed into the bottle, and said to Leopard San: "You come to this bottle, put up with it for a month or two for a while, and when I have time, I will refine a new gourd for you to stay." Don't worry, follow me in the future, you won't suffer. ”

Leopard San was very helpless, when he was in the netherworld, he had more than a dozen brothers, and he was a big brother, but now he is good and has become a follower. He didn't dare to say more, so he turned into a puff of black smoke and burrowed into the jade bottle.

Zhang Zhezhi closed the cap of the bottle and drew a talisman on the sound of the bottle cap, and then received the jade bottle into the storage bag. Turning his head to Hui Ning'er behind him, he said, "Xiao Ning'er, let's go." Hui Ning'er hugged his neck and hummed happily.

The ancient sword sect has been inherited for more than 8,000 years, and the founding patriarch of the sect was a sword cultivator, who cultivated to the highest level of Yuanying, and was also famous in the entire Nanyun Continent. Although today's Ancient Sword Sect does not have the power of Yuanying to sit in charge, there are still a few Jindan Ancestors, so they have always been firmly at the head of the four immortal sects of the Western Qin Kingdom.

The location of the Ancient Sword Sect is naturally called Ancient Sword Mountain, no matter what mountain it was called before, it must be called Ancient Sword Mountain for more than 8,000 years. Gujian Mountain is majestic, with many strange peaks, and there are many abrupt peaks rising in the tall and majestic mountains, like a sharp sword stuck in the mountains.

Zhang Zhe took Hui Ning'er to Gujian Mountain and settled in the Gujian City under Gujian Mountain, and he was going to take Huining'er to Gujian Mountain tomorrow. Although Hui Ning'er was very reluctant to come to the Ancient Sword Sect, Zhang Zhi also stopped and walked along the way, but no matter how far the road was, there was a time to finish.

Since entering the Ancient Sword City, Hui Ning'er has never shown a smiling face, and has always been depressed. Zhang Philosophy knew the little girl's thoughts, so he thought of the law to make her happy.

Hui Ning'er also knew that when she was about to separate from her little brother, she shouldn't let her little brother worry, but she really couldn't do it. In the more than half a year that I have been with my little brother, I have many more happy days than all the happy days at home combined. Now I just want my mother to kiss one person, and I will add one more person in the future, but I don't know if I will want more mothers or little brothers in the future.

Zhang Zhezhi sorted out all the gains he had gained during this period of time, and now his net worth must be much more than that of the bull-nosed veteran. Lao Dao has been in the cultivation world for decades, and has always adhered to the principle of being cautious and careful, hiding alone in a place where rabbits don't poop and cultivating, and he is so poor that he has no last meal. Less than a year after he came out, his net worth is so rich, go back to find the old man with the cow nose, you must show off with him, and then share some benefits with him, and then the old man will definitely laugh so much that the back molars are exposed. Not to mention, I really miss him, and I don't know if he's still alive.

took Hui Ning'er around the ancient sword city for a whole day, bought a lot of things for the little girl, just the snacks cost more than a thousand taels of silver, these will not be bad in the storage bag; I bought a lot of clothes from the inside out, even the little girl's sixteen or seventeen-year-old clothes were bought; I also bought a lot of jewelry, and I didn't buy the dowry for the wedding.

When I returned to the inn, it was already late, and Hui Ning'er was tired, so she washed up early and went to sleep. Zhang Zhezhi couldn't sleep, so he poured out all the storage bags, distributed half of the spars and pills to Hui Ning'er, two flying swords were also loaded into it, and the gold, silver, jewelry, etc. obtained in the White Lake Villa were also half of the storage bags, and even the cultivation methods of the Ghost Immortal Sect and the White Tiger Villa were also engraved and put on Hui Ning'er in the jade slips, even if she didn't practice these in the future, it would be good to know more. The storage bag also gave Hui Ning'er two, one for gold and silver jewelry, and one for flying swords and pills.

Zhang Philosophy stayed awake all night, leaning on the bedside and thinking wildly, thinking about his parents and sister in his previous life for a while, thinking about his experience over the years for a while, worrying about Yunshan Lao Dao from time to time, thinking about Cuihua and Ting'er, and thinking about what to do if Hui Ning'er was bullied in the Ancient Sword Sect?

When he got up in the morning and washed up, Zhang Zhezhi changed into a new set of clothes, a green shirt, dressed like a little scholar. He doesn't know how to comb a girl's hair, so he combed a ponytail for Hui Ning'er, and the clothes on his body are also boys' clothes, and the clothes always match the hairstyle.

After eating early, he led Hui Ning'er out of the Ancient Sword City, found a place where no one was around, stepped on the flying sword, and flew straight to the Ancient Sword Mountain. Gujian Mountain is still more than 3,000 miles away from Gujian City, and it can be reached in three hours with Zhang's philosophy's cultivation. At noon, I took a break on the way and ate something. The closer she got to Gujian Mountain, the lower Hui Ning'er's mood became, and when she was eating lunch, she didn't laugh and chat like before, but didn't say a word, although her tears didn't flow out, she was always rolling in her eyes.

Zhang Zhezhi and Hui Ning'er fell down more than ten miles away from the mountain gate of Gujian Mountain, since they wanted to worship the mountain, they had to show their sincerity and respect for worshipping the mountain. Zhang Zhezhi knew that it was impossible for an immortal cultivator like the Ancient Sword Sect not to send people to watch under the mountain, and whether his behavior was respectful enough, these people would spread to the mountain. When it comes to Hui Ning'er, it's always better to be cautious, after all, Hui Ning'er has to practice in the mountains.

After walking for less than an hour, I saw the tall and majestic mountain gate of the Ancient Sword Sect from a distance. There is a huge square in front of the mountain gate, and there are more than a dozen people walking back and forth in the square. Zhang Zhe led Hui Ning'er to the square, and two people greeted him, both young people in their twenties, dressed in white robes.

"In the Ancient Sword Sect, Zhu Hengyong, two little friends, I don't know what happened to this sect?" asked a slightly chubby young man.

Zhang Zhezhi could feel that the qi on those two people was much stronger than his own, and it was estimated that they were at least the cultivation of the sixth level of qi refining. Seeing that the person who claimed to be Zhu Hengyong asked, he replied: "The two Taoist friends are polite, and they have come to your sect to visit the Immortal Master of your sect on the order of the family teacher. ”

"Who is your master, and what sect?"

"The master in Xia is unknown, just a casual cultivator, but this little girl next to Xia is the niece of your predecessor Ge, and she was sent to see Ge Xianshi on the order of the family teacher. ”

Then Zhu Hengyong turned around and asked the fellow disciple beside him: "Senior Brother Wu, do you remember which senior's disciple Gu Lan is?"

Senior Brother Wu thought for a moment and said, "I can't remember." Then he asked Zhang Zhe, "Did your master ever say that Gülen is a disciple of a senior in this sect?"

Zhang Zhezhi was blinded, and at that time, the old Taoist of Yunshan didn't say anything, just said that the Ancient Sword Sect was looking for Gülen.

"The family teacher is also entrusted by others, and I don't know which predecessor of your sect is the disciple of Ge Xianshi. Zhang Zhe turned his head and asked Hui Ning'er: "Ning'er, do you know whose disciple your little aunt is?"

Hui Ning'er shook her head: "My father didn't tell me either. ”

Zhang Zhe patted his head and sighed: "What do you say is all this? Can't you speak clearly one by one? It can be like guessing a riddle." ”

In fact, Zhang Zhezhi also wronged the people of the Ge family, because the Ge family has not had any contact with each other since they sent Ge Lan to the Ancient Sword Sect, and they don't know how Ge Lan is doing, let alone know whose disciple Gu Lan is.

"Then can I please help me ask, we have traveled tens of thousands of miles, it is really not easy. ”

Senior Brother Wu snorted and sneered, and said, "We Ancient Sword Sect can find whoever you want? Our Ancient Sword Sect has tens of thousands of people, how can you let me find you?"

Zhang Zhe thought for a while, smiled and arched his hand and said, "Your sect must have a register of registered disciples, I don't know if you can find it?" ”

Ever since Senior Brother Wu knew that Zhang Zhizhi was a loose cultivator, he had already become impatient, and said, "Hehe, who do you think you are?

"Daoist friend said with a smile, where do you have that qualification? I wonder if the two of you can help you to check it out, and see if the person in charge of your faction can help check it. Zhang Zhe took out two cloth bags from his arms, each with ten spars in them, and took the opportunity to step forward and speak, and stuffed them into the hands of Senior Brother Wu. This was something he had prepared in Ancient Sword City, and he had long expected that it would not be so easy to see Gülen. As the saying goes, Hades is good at seeing little ghosts, who knows if he will be stopped at the door. I didn't expect to throw him to guess correctly.

Senior Brother Wu pinched it, threw it back to Zhang Philosopher, and sneered: "This sect has strict precepts, I don't dare to accept your things." Go quickly, and don't disturb at the door. ”