Zheng Zheng hesitated for a while, and then threw a few pills in his mouth to regulate his breath and restore his mana.

Feeling that his injuries had recovered seven or eight layers, he stood up, and he didn't know what Yun Cheng Lao Dao's situation was now, with his cunning methods, even if he couldn't take the Flame Sky Centipede, at least there should be no problem with self-preservation.

For the sake of prudence, Zheng Zheng drew the void portal in two places, and then flew in the direction of the old road.

Within a few minutes, there were bursts of shouts in front of him, and all kinds of magic weapons kept attacking in the air. Zheng Zheng was stunned for a moment, but found that at least no less than fourteen or fifteen monks were besieging the Flame Heavenly Centipede. Yun Cheng Lao Dao and the large array of people have long disappeared.

Oh no, it looks like a lot of people are coming in again.

That old Taoist must have led to disaster, and he threw the Flame Heavenly Centipede to a dry man, and he ran to collect the Fire Essence.

Zheng Zheng's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly ran to the top of the mountain.

Fortunately, Nanming is still burning from the fire, and the situation is not as bad as imagined. When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Zheng Zheng found that there were no less than 20 people gathered here. They were roughly divided into three small groups, each with its own horns, and they held each other. Yun Cheng Lao Dao stood alone in the corner, his face was a little not good-looking.

When he saw Zheng Zheng coming, his eyes lit up, just like seeing a comrade-in-arms, and he hurriedly waved to him.

At this point, Zheng Zheng naturally slowed down and looked at the three forces.

One side of the force is the Shushan sword cultivator who Zheng Zheng has seen before, who has a grudge against Yuncheng Lao Dao, there are a total of four people in their group, and the highest cultivation is a middle-aged sword cultivator, about five layers of qi refining.

The other side of the force should also be a certain sect, they are unified in Taoist clothing, each holding a whisk in their hands, with a sword on their backs, there are five people, and their cultivation is very average, all of them are about three layers of qi refining, and only the one who takes the lead reaches the fourth layer of qi refining.

The last party is full of female Dao Gu, they have good faces, they are young, and their cultivation is somewhat uneven, the highest has five layers of qi refining, and the lowest is only two layers.

There were also miscellaneous fish or dried fish around, and these people knew that there was no hope of winning the treasure, so they retreated from a distance to see the excitement. Among them is the Miao Water Channel.

At this time, the middle-aged sword cultivator of the Shushan Sword Sect said in a deep voice: "Let's hurry up and come up with a plan." The longer it drags on, the more people will come. When the time comes, the benefits will be even less. I have a mention yì, it is better to divide the essence of leaving the fire into two parts, and Nanming leaving the fire as one part. In this way, we will send one copy for each sect, just no more, no less. What do you think?"

"Lei Daoyou's idea is good, and I agree with Nanhai Putuo. It's just that I am in the South China Sea, majoring in the water system, and Nanming is not very useful from fire, so I need a fire essence. At this time, a female Taoist priest spoke up.

This female Taoist priest looks to be about fifty years old, but her face is as bright as a peach blossom, her voice is like a yellow kite, and her muscles are like that of a young baby.

"In that case, I don't say much, as long as the essence of the fire. "The one who opened his mouth was the fourth-layer master of qi refining.

"It's easy to say, then Nanming will be my Shushan when he leaves the fire. It just so happened that the old man was refining the flying sword, and he lacked the best flame to temper it. "The sword cultivator surnamed Lei seems to be very heroic, and he doesn't care about the more important Fire Separation Spirit being divided between the two sects, but says with a smile on his face.

"Hmph, why are all the good things being taken away by your Six Great Avenues, but we can't get any of them. At this moment, there was a voice of dissent not far away. Everyone looked at him at the same time, he was an ordinary-looking middle-aged monk, he was wearing ordinary Taoist clothes, he had no Taoist signs on his body, and he was standing there alone, obviously a casual cultivator.

"Hehe, why? Lei Jianxiu's face sank, and with a wave of his hand, a three-foot-long and inch-wide Ling Li incomparable sword qi swept over like a substance.

Sanxiu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw out a defensive shield.

"Boom", just in an instant, the shield was pierced through a hole, the sword qi stirred, and a defensive magic weapon completely turned into ashes and fell to the ground. Sanxiu said "wow", spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and retreated until he was more than 30 meters away, and then he stood still with a shocked expression.

"This is just a small lesson, and if you don't accept it, it won't be so simple next time. Shushan Sword Cultivator said extremely arrogantly and domineeringly.

The following dry and scattered cultivators are as cold as a cicada, although they are dissatisfied with the domineering of the Shushan sect, but no one dares to take an extra breath and be this bird.

Even Zheng Zheng was inhaled by cold air, and he finally realized the domineering and tough style of the famous family. This is the case in Shushan, the Heavenly Master's Mansion is like this, and the same is true in Kunlun. It's not much different from other sects.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is really speaking with strength. Without strength, you are a ****.

With this bunch of people here, it seems that the probability of a tiger's mouth extracting teeth is very small.

Thinking of this time, Zheng Zheng walked towards Miaoshui Old Road.

He has a good impression of this old way, although his strength is lower than his own, and he is only about three layers of qi refining, but no matter how you look at it, he feels like an old Jianghu.

Seeing Zheng Zheng walking over to him, Miao Shui Lao Dao gently bowed his head.

Zheng Zheng nodded in the same kindness, walked over to him, and began to bow his head and chat.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a hearty laugh from afar, and before anyone arrived, the voice had resounded throughout the entire space: "Hahaha, such a grand event, how can I be missing a Kunlun line?"

Kunlun?

Zheng Zheng's body suddenly stiffened, his smiling expression condensed there, and his hatred and anger were like surging waves, all of which surged into his heart.

It was too late, it was fast, a light and shadow pierced the sky, and a dragon boat grew rapidly in the air, and in less than a minute, it had landed on the top of the mountain, and four Taoists walked down from above.

Nine Heavens and Ten Earths to Avoid the Demon God Suo?

Someone in the middle of the dry cultivation exclaimed.

"You fool, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Avoiding God Suo is the magic weapon of Shushan, this is the authentic Sanqing Escape Sea Shenzhou, flying into the sky and the earth, and doing everything. One of the monks couldn't help but laugh and scold.

"Look, that's Kong Baizi, the ninth-ranked master among the young generation of Kunlun. I heard that as early as a few years ago, he was already a master in the late stage of the fourth layer of qi refining. ”

"Hey, there is also Kong Chenzi, the eleventh-ranked master of the young generation of Kunlun, and now he is also at the fourth level of qi refining. ”

Everyone exclaimed, envied, or taboo, and all kinds of expressions were different.

Although the four Taoist priests of Kunlun had a reserved smile on their faces, they raised their heads and chests, and their high-spirited demeanor all hinted at their superhuman status and status.

But everyone took it for granted. The origin of Kunlun Jade Ruins Palace is so big that no one dares to have a trace of contempt.

Miao Shui Lao Dao looked strange and said, "Why are they here too?"

Zheng Zheng quickly retracted his hatred expression, lowered his voice and asked, "What, is there something wrong?"

Miao Shui Lao Dao wondered: "Core disciples like Kong Baizi and Kong Chenzi should be practicing in the Jade Void Palace at this time to prepare for the trial." Why did you suddenly appear here?"

Miaoshui's old question, Zheng Zheng felt an unusual feeling in his heart, could it be that these people came at him?