Two months later, thousands of miles south outside the Valley of Lonely Souls, there was a lake. The turquoise lake is quiet and deep, with low waves, surrounded by towering ancient trees, and occasionally haunted by white cranes, sika deer, and hares.

At this time, four rays of light flew in the distance and fell to the lake. The person at the head has three locks of long hair, eyebrows and sideburns, white skin, about forty years old, the three people in the back, two of them are burly, and the remaining person is dressed in white, eighteen or nineteen years old, it is Du Ziping, but his face is completely different. Those two burly men are Tian Fangming and Qian Long.

The person at the head was a master of the late stage of Jindan under the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, named Fang Hua. The Cave Shadow and his wife refused to show their faces because they had cheated to death after sneaking into the Valley of Lonely Souls decades ago. Therefore, Du Ziping and the three of them were led here by this party.

Du Ziping saw the white clouds in the sky reflected on the surface of the lake, and only felt that it was a beautiful environment, and it was hard to imagine that there would be a secret place. Along the way, he heard the two brothers say that the lake here is called Cuishui Lake. Not only is the scenery here charming, but even the aura of heaven and earth is stronger than that of other places, but not to mention the demon beasts, even the big beasts refuse to come here, what is the reason, no one in southern Xinjiang knows.

That Fang Hua said: "Let's get early, wait for the other fellow Daoists." ”

About half an hour later, four black rays of light flew in the air, and then landed more than ten zhang away from Du Ziping and others. These four people, one woman and three men, the woman was twenty-three or four years old, dressed in a pink gauze dress, wearing a golden flower on her head, and two white arms, she was a complete beauty.

The three men were all ugly and fierce, one with unkempt yellow hair, one with tattooed cheeks, in the shape of two poisonous snakes, and one with a head as big as a fight. It's just that these three people are extremely respectful to this woman, and this woman is the leader of this group.

Fang Hua saw this woman and arched his hand: "Golden Flower Girl, this time the Hundred Poisons Sect is really still led by you, look at the disciples brought by your sect this time, their cultivation is quite extraordinary." "It turns out that these four people are the disciples of the Hundred Poison Sect.

The four of them looked at Du Ziping. That Jin Hua said: "Fang Daoyou, why did you bring a disciple with a fourth-layer fetal movement this time?" Hey, this is not his original appearance. When Du Ziping heard this, his heart was dark, this golden flower was really extraordinary, and he could see it at a glance.

Fang Hua said with a smile: "My Wanjianmen has recently withered talents, and it can't compare to the talents of your faction. There was no way, so I had to send such a disciple in the middle stage of fetal movement to fill the number. As for his change of appearance, it was because the exercises he had practiced had not yet been completed, so his appearance naturally changed. ”

Jin Hua chuckled and said, "Your sect is an authentic sect of the Dao Sect, and there is still such an evil sect exercise? And your sect has been rising like a sun recently, how can you not even send out three disciples in the late stage of fetal movement? I am afraid that this person's identity is extraordinary, so I dare not let him show his true face." ”

Fang Hua knew this nonsense, it was really hard to believe, he just shook his head and sighed: "It's true", so he refused to say anything more. Du Ziping secretly looked at this group of people and found that these three men were undisguised in their cultivation, they were all masters of the ninth layer of fetal movement, and their breath was thick, and they didn't know how much better than the Qin Daoist of that day.

Jin Hua and Fang Hua chatted casually for a few more words, and then retreated. She whispered to the three men, "You must be careful of this monk in the middle of fetal movement, this person has pure and profound mana, and I haven't seen a second person in the middle of the fetal movement. Don't be contemptuous because the other party's cultivation is a level lower, but you will be unlucky. ”

At this time, a long escape light flew in the air, and after this retreat light landed, everyone found that it was a huge black python. There were four people standing on the python. These four people are all tall and thin, and their facial features are not evil, but when everyone saw them, they all took a breath of cool air, and they couldn't help but think of the long snake.

With the exception of the leader, the other three were dressed in snakeskin-like straitjackets covered with tiny scales. After the four of them got off the black python, the black python quickly shrank, turned into a black snake several feet long, flew to the leader of the body, and wrapped it around his waist in two.

Fang Hua's face couldn't help but change, and he said to the person in charge: "I don't think it's Feilong Valley that Wu Qingshan Daoyou led the team. He said politely, but his face was cold, and there was no gratification or congratulations.

When Wu Qingshan saw Fang Hua, his face also changed, and he said: "The sword qi on the body of the Taoist friend of Guan Fang is more vigorous, and it should be that the swordsmanship has been improved." After 40 years of retreat, now Fang Zi is out of the customs, and he is worried that no one is willing to try the Dao Fa, and he hopes that Fang Dao friends will be fulfilled. "He actually came to challenge him as soon as they met.

Fang Hua sneered: "In the first battle back then, although there was no result, it was just that you and I should know in our hearts who won and who lost. However, Wu Daoyou is so interested, I should sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, as long as I miss today, I will accompany you at any time. Judging from Fang Hua's words, the two seemed to have a battle back then, although they did not win or lose, but they were afraid that Fang Hua had the upper hand, and Wu Qingshan had a sense of resentment.

Wu Qingshan nodded and said, "Very good, very good, half a year later, I will be waiting for you in Yunzhong Mountain." ”

The two of them stopped answering, and Wu Qingshan arched his hand to Jin Hua again, said a few words, and then turned around and said: "The three of you should be careful, the kid in the middle stage of fetal movement in this Ten Thousand Swords Sect, this person is not trivial, and you must not superficially cultivate to treat people." ”

He made no secret of it, and these words reached Du Ziping's ears word for word. Du Ziping secretly smiled bitterly, originally his cultivation was the lowest, which could reduce the attractiveness of others. But in this way, it has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Fang Hua snorted coldly and said, "The three of you can see clearly, the set of spirit clothes on the three disciples of this Flying Dragon Valley is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, it should be the black python clothes of the Flying Dragon Valley." This black python cloak has extremely strong defense, and it is greatly more powerful when combined with the spirit snake heart method of the Flying Dragon Valley, so you have to be careful. ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Jin Hua and Wu Qingshan changed in unison. Jin Hua was secretly taken aback, and thought to herself, if it weren't for this reminder, I was afraid that if the people of my Ten Thousand Poison Sect clashed with the people of this Flying Dragon Valley inside, they would suffer a big loss if they were careless.

Wu Qingshan said in his heart: "This black python has not been developed for a long time, and it seems that it has never been exposed, how did you know it? Could it be that there is a spy under the Ten Thousand Swords Gate in the door? ”

Jin Hua said: "Why haven't the people of Qingyun Temple come yet? Usually they came the earliest, why is it so late this time?" This Qingyun Temple has only been established in southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, but its disciples are extraordinary, and their strength is not weak, but they are extremely low-key, but some people list it as the fourth major sect after the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the Hundred Poison Sect and the Flying Dragon Valley.

After more than two hours, Fang Hua also said: "At most, there is still half an hour at most, this Langxuan Secret Realm is about to open, this Qingyun Temple is ......" Before he finished speaking, he stopped. At the same time, Jin Hua and Wu Qingshan also looked at the sky. I saw four golden lights flying in the distance, and they came in an instant, but they were four monks.

The monk who was the leader was about sixty years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and when he saw it, he felt that he was a monk with a way. The other three, one is tall, and his cultivation has reached the ninth layer of fetal movement, and the other person next to him is of medium stature, but his cultivation is the same as Du Ziping, all of them are four layers of fetal movement, and the last person is thin and small, as if he is underage, and his cultivation is actually six layers of qi induction.

Jin Hua secretly said in her heart: "Why is this year so strange? Wanjian Gate has a fetal movement of the fourth layer, this Qingyun Temple has not only a fetal movement of the fourth layer, but also a period of qi induction, is it possible, what will happen this time?"

Wu Qingshan was also secretly suspicious, everyone knew that if something went wrong, he would be a demon. He couldn't help it and said, "Zen Master Huineng, why is there also a person in Qingyun Temple who hides his head and shrinks his tail? Why are the two of them not their original faces?"

Du Ziping also saw on the side that the monk with the fourth layer of fetal movement and the sixth layer of qi induction used secret techniques to block his true appearance, but the person who performed the spell seemed to have extremely strong mana, and he didn't dare to use the eyes of the true dragon with all his might, so he didn't have a view of the face.

The old monk at the head said: "Master Wu Shi is serious, there was a sudden change in this temple a few days ago, and only the three of them can come to the monks above the fetal stage. As for the two juniors who covered up their true faces, they had to change their appearances for fear of scaring everyone because of their ugly appearance. ”

When Fang Hua heard this, he almost called out the four words "a bunch of nonsense", but he thought about it and thought about it, he also had Du Ziping, an outlier at home, so he stood aside and didn't say anything.

That Wu Qingshan refused to let go, and said: "I and other cultivators, ghosts and gods are not afraid, are we still afraid of ugly faces?"

Without waiting for this Hui Neng to answer, Fang Hua took it and said: "Although the Dao Friends of the Witch Dao are exquisite, they don't have enough understanding of human feelings, and I don't know how they formed the Golden Pill that day. ”

Wu Qingshan was furious and asked, "How come I don't understand the world?"

Fang Hua smiled slightly and said: "These two monks refuse to show their faces, on the one hand, they are afraid of scaring others, but on the other hand, their own faces are not good-looking, everyone has a love for beauty, and no one is willing to show such a true face, and the way of Buddhism has never been allowed to deceive the world, Wu Daoyou is so aggressive, isn't it embarrassing for Zen Master Huineng?"

Wu Qingshan was about to sneer at each other, but he couldn't find a reason for a while, but he heard Huineng say: "Master Fang's words are right. He was even more annoyed at the moment.

At this time, Jin Hua suddenly said, "Why is someone coming again?"

Na Fanghua and the other three also found that there were four rays of light coming here. These four rays of light fell, the first one, but a round-faced fat man, cultivated to only six layers of Jindan, followed by three people, one is the ninth layer of fetal movement, and the other two are four layers of fetal movement, and one is three layers of fetal movement.

The round-faced fat man, Fang Hua recognized at a glance, this person was a loose cultivator in southern Xinjiang, his name was Gu Changhe, he was sleek on weekdays, traveled extensively, and easily refused to offend people.