"Ahem, Daoist Situ, do the disciples of our two families still need to go to the Jima Forest?" Ye Xu coughed a few times and stepped forward to ask.

"That's right, the juniors want to ask too!" Meng Bai also stepped forward and asked very respectfully.

At this time, the two of them actually wore a pair of pants.

Situ smiled back and said: "Brother Ye, Elder Mengbai, there are some processes that should be followed, otherwise my old face will not look good, right! Let's just say Senior Brother in charge, his grandson Zhou Ping is also going to hunt in the Jima Forest." ”

Zhou Ping is the son of Zhou Anran's youngest son, Zhou Lin. Although Zhou Anran will be 100 years old in two years, Zhou Lin was born in his Taoist couple Ren Qing's forties, and Zhou Lin had an only son Zhou Ping in his thirties, so Zhou Ping is only nineteen years old this year.

Let's talk about Zhou Lin first, this Zhou Lin has been cultivating since he was a child, and he has been concentrating on cultivation until he is in his thirties. However, he did not inherit the talents of Zhou Sheng and Zhou Anran, and after cultivating for so many years, he only reached the realm of the early stage of the spirit warrior.

If Zhou Lin was an ordinary monk, others would definitely say that he was a genius. But his grandfather is Zhou Sheng, and his father is Zhou Anran, and he has become a waste material in comparison.

There were two insurmountable mountains in front of him, which made Zhou Lin disheartened, so he asked Zhou Anran to leave Taijimen and wanted to go to Puyang City to establish a family.

Zhou Anran also had the intention of going to a nearby city to establish a family, but there was no suitable candidate. And he also has a talented son, that is, Zhou Lin's brother Zhou Cheng, so he agreed to Zhou Lin's request.

After all, Zhou Lin is a member of the Zhou family, and with the Zhou family as the backstage, he had a smooth ride in the development of Puyang City, and soon reached the point where he could call the wind and rain in Puyang City.

At that time, Zhou Lin married a wife and had children, and Zhou Ping was born.

Besides, this week's fat head and big ears, I don't know how to cultivate on weekdays, and I have eaten a lot of elixirs to cultivate before I barely reached the middle stage of the spirit. He often relied on the power of his family to bully men and women in Puyang City, where the Zhou family was located, although he was punished many times by Zhou Lin, but Zhou Ping still did not change.

How many times, Zhou Lin wanted him to join Taijimen. But Zhou Ping is used to being lazy, so no matter what Zhou Lin says, he won't go.

Until by chance, Zhou Ping met a female disciple of Taijimen who came out to practice and was as beautiful as a fairy outside Puyang City.

Zhou Ping, who had been in the midst of a hundred flowers, also had his eyes lit up when he saw this female disciple, and felt that all he had encountered before were some vulgar fans, so he directly ordered a few of his entourages to forcibly bring this female monk back to Puyang.

As a result, not only a few followers, but even Zhou Ping was beaten by the nuns.

Annoyed and angry, Zhou Ping reported to his family, hoping that the monk would succumb to his obscenity.

When the nun learned of Zhou Ping's identity, she was frightened, but instead of giving in, she left in a hurry.

For a rich child like Zhou Ping, what you can't get is always good. Since then, he has been obsessed with the female disciple, and he has been to the Taiji Gate several times but has not been able to find her.

Missing is a kind of disease, so Zhou Ping had a whim one day, and actually told Zhou Lin that he was going to participate in the recruitment ceremony of Taijimen.

Zhou Lin thought that Zhou Ping was very happy to open his mind, so he was ready to mobilize the connections of the Zhou family and let Zhou Ping enter the Taiji Gate directly.

Who knows, this week Ping insisted that he didn't want to rely on relationships, and wanted to rely on his own strength to enter Taijimen.

This next week, Lin was even happier, but he was still very worried about his son's strength, so he found a few relatively young and highly cultivated five monks from the family to ride a wind horse to accompany him.

In order to be foolproof, Zhou Lin still secretly informed Situ Hui and asked Situ Hui to take care of Zhou Ping, lest Zhou Ping be killed by a guy who is not long-eyed or can't enter the Taiji Gate to embarrass his Zhou family.

After Situ Hui learned of this, he first sent someone to tell Zhou Ping about the first assessment of the Taiji Gate Entrance Ceremony, intentionally or unintentionally, and sent two Taiji Sect disciples who were in the middle stage of Lingwu to disguise themselves as monks who came to participate in the Taiji Gate Recruitment Ceremony to secretly protect him.

Zhou Ping, who "overheard" the content of the first assessment, felt that he had obtained the news by his ability, and rushed to the Jima Forest with his five entourages regardless of whether it was true or not.

Anyway, even if the news is fake, he can enter the Taiji Gate with his own connections. If the news is true, then he can "prove" that his strength is far beyond ordinary people.

Zhou Ping's name, Ye Xu and Meng Bai have naturally heard of it, and they also know what kind of character. Hearing that even people like Zhou Ping had gone to the Jima Forest in person, they didn't say much, so they asked the disciples of the Qingzhu Gang and the Huangsha Gang to go to the Jima Forest quickly.

Before leaving, the two elders also specially instructed these disciples, first, not to be too scattered, and second, if they met someone who claimed to be Zhou Ping, they would retreat.

Hao Zhengjun and Yueya nodded, and left separately with the disciples of the Huangsha Gang and the Qingzhu Gang.

......

Going to the Jima Forest to hunt spirit beasts to obtain the Spirit Beast Pill is not a good thing or a bad thing for the current Wang Chengfeng, although there is a steel black-skinned pig waiting for him in the Jima Forest, but Wang Chengfeng also got some Spirit Beast Pill in advance.

Let's just say that the spirit beast pill of Huang Yan Rat in his hand is a late-stage existence, and the aura has also reached a mid-stage, which is enough to exchange for three hundred and ten primary spirit beast pills.

Wang Chengfeng was calculating in his heart, when suddenly several monks blocked his way. One of the monks said, "Fellow Daoists from the world, are you alone, do you want to join us?"

Wang Chengfeng was a little moved when he saw that the monk's tone was not as kind as that of a bad person, but he still refused, after all, he had several secrets on him. He said: "Thank you for the kindness of this fellow Daoist, it's just that I'm used to being alone, and following you will only cause you a lot of inconvenience." ”

Unexpectedly, the monk refused to give up, and continued: "Don't look at the four of us, but they are all composed of lone rangers. Relying on parents at home and friends outside, one more person has more strength and more security!"

Wang Chengfeng said: "I'm really used to being alone, and I hope that fellow Daoists will forgive me." ”

When the monk saw Wang Chengfeng say this, he clasped his hands into fists and said, "Since this is the case, it is not difficult for us to wait, so I will leave first!"

Wang Chengfeng also followed his example and clasped his fists with both hands and said goodbye to him.

"Hmph, what are you pretending to be high, you will die in the belly of the spirit beast sooner or later!" the group hadn't gone far before a monk snorted coldly.

"That's it!" another monk chimed in.

These kings could naturally hear it, he didn't bother to pay attention to them, and was about to rush to the Jima Forest alone, when he suddenly heard the neighing of a horse, and then a snow-white war horse ran over.

"Wind Horse!" the king was overjoyed.

With his current divine soul cultivation, even if he encounters a steel black-skinned pig, he will sense it in advance, and with the speed of the wind horse, even if the steel-black-skinned pig has a second-order physical body cultivation, he can't catch up.

At this moment, Wang Chengfeng doesn't have to worry about encountering the steel black-skinned pig again.

The wind horse was as fast as lightning, and rushed to it, and affectionately put the horse's mouth to Wang Chengfeng's face, stretched out his tongue and licked Wang Chengfeng.

Wang Chengfeng stroked the side of the horse's face with his hand, then turned over and got on the horse, and drove the horse to the Jima Forest.

Riding a horse is undoubtedly very conspicuous, and many monks cast envious glances at the galloping horse running so fast.

Of course, there are some monks who have mounts, but most of them don't.

Some of the monks who were gangsters and were in front of Wang Chengfeng even had the idea of a galloping horse. They stopped in front of Wang Chengfeng and shouted, "Boy, if you are interested......

But before he finished speaking, Wang Chengfeng's galloping horse leaped over, leaving them behind.