Spruce, fir, redwood, hemlock and other cedar trees, mixed with ginkgo, fragrant fruit trees, and paulownia trees, make a kaleidoscopic natural ecology. It is not only a paradise for birds, but also golden monkeys, macaques, wildebeest, and hairy crowned deer.

Between the peaks and loops, the scenery is different.

First of all, the sound of the waterfall roared, and with the plank road space is not open, bursts of water vapor come to the face, only to see the mountain water fog in the pervasive, a waterfall is like a dragon out of the hole from the cliff gap spurting down, straight to the bottom of the cliff, into a tumbling rapids, and then rush away according to the mountain situation, the magnificent people watch.

Shi Zhixuan was drunk when he saw it, stopped and watched quietly, and inadvertently, the spirit of the whole person rose infinitely, and he merged with Wanhua.

Man is nature, and nature is man.

At this moment, he actually introduced the wonderful state of the intersection of heaven and man to the creation and spirit of nature, forgetting all the calculations and pink rouge, and allowing the ethereal power of nature to infiltrate and flow through his heart, washing away the dirt and dirt that had been mixed with red dust and indulged in sound and lust in recent years.

In a trance, return to the body and mind to be transparent, pure and ...... Everywhere you look, the landscape, vegetation and trees are full of dynamic vitality and vitality, and the infinite sound of the pinna is clearly layered and delicate......

The roar of the waterfall, the sound of the mountain breeze blowing, and even the sound of a waterfall water beads bursting into the air also gave Shi Zhixuan's superhuman hearing, but it could not set off a little wave in his water-stopping heart lake.

The sound of footsteps, angry shouts, the sound of clothes breaking through the air, and the sound of energetic clashes suddenly appeared, as if they were far away, and they seemed to be close to the ears.

At this moment, Shi Zhixuan was suddenly attracted by a conversation as he wandered away from the void.

What attracted him was not the angry scolding, but the name of the Heavenly Demon Secret Scroll, which had been heard for a long time, and the murderous aura of the speaker.

The microwave of the heart lake is rising. Shi Zhixuan's spiritual journey to a higher level came to an abrupt end, and he couldn't help but curse secretly: bad luck, it's rare to relax once, and there are also door-to-door deliveries that don't have long eyes......

He also hurriedly concentrated his ear power and spiritual sense, and concentrated on eavesdropping on the conversation at the corner of the plank road dozens of feet away, and the other voices immediately became blurred. Only the dialogue full of murderous intent.

A sinister voice said, "Haha, Anlong...... I've been making some progress lately, I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of me and Brother Pichen Dao in this desperate situation today, right?

Will you obediently hand over the Heavenly Lotus Sect's [Heavenly Heart Lotus Ring] secret scroll, jump off the plank road by yourself, and sleep in peace between the green mountains and beautiful waters, or will you bother me and Pichen to do it, loosen your muscles and bones, and give you another ride?"

Thanks to the increasingly powerful spiritual induction, at the same time as the words entered his ears, a figure in a brown-gray robe quietly appeared in Shi Zhixuan's mind. And quickly became clear.

In the blink of an eye, the image in his mind was full as usual, as if a real person was standing in front of his eyes, and he was allowed to see it in detail, and his voice was full of emotion, which in turn was engraved in his mind.

He was tall and tall, with an almost bare head, but two long strands of hair that hung down like a child on the sideburns. Up to the broad shoulders, the shape is peculiar.

He is about twenty years old. Obviously he is a man, but his skin is smooth and fair, not inferior to that of a young woman, and a pair of goat-like eyes are even more eccentric, with a long drooping sparse beard and a pointed nose. Full of ruthless and ruthless flavor.

At this time, he was standing as steady as a mountain with his hands behind his back, his eyes shooting sharp essence, as if he was staring at someone, and he was full of murderous intent without concealment. The hilt of the saber is exposed at the left shoulder, and the momentum is imposing.

Shi Zhixuan's heart immediately flashed a lot of bloody feelings about the dispute between grievances and spirits, and at the same time, speculation about the origin of this person also floated: 'Meridian Sword?...... True preacher, Zuo Youxian?'

Listening to another nasal voice, it should be the voice of the person who was called "Anlong", and said in danger: "Brother Zuo, everyone is a fellow disciple of the Holy Gate, and the small hatreds and grudges in the past, why bother with it, you might as well laugh and laugh......

The younger brother will go to the largest green building in Shu to set up a banquet, invite the most famous popular girl to accompany him, toast to Brother Zuo and Brother Bichen, and make amends for his sins, in the future, everyone will be good friends with knives in both ribs, get rich together, get rich together......"

The owner of this voice presented a big fat man with a distinct image in Shi Zhixuan's mind.

I don't know if his hands are due to too much fat, it seems to be particularly short, with a big belly, a flat head as if it grows directly from the fat shoulders, plus two thick lips, at a glance it is a person who pays attention to eating, drinking and having fun!

The fat face seems to be generous, and the tone is also warm and soft, but a pair of mung bean eyes inadvertently flickered with an evil essence, revealing this person's deceitful and calculating nature.

Without waiting for Zuo Youxian to answer, the third voice interjected and sneered: "Fat man, I haven't seen you for a few years, everyone else is vertically long, but you are horizontally long, so bloated as a pig, stupid and dull, how to perform superior martial arts?"

No wonder your master is worried about this, he has recently accepted another true disciple, he is a lot older, and he is still heartbroken for the inheritance of the lotus master of the Heavenly Lotus Sect. ”

The speaker should be the one mentioned in the first two words, who is also dressed in a Taoist robe, tall and thin, carrying a simple sandalwood sword, with a high and ancient appearance, with a high forehead that is beyond ordinary people, with a pale complexion, faintly shiny, and clearly attained a lot in Daomen Qigong. A pair of eyes seem to be able to maintain a mysterious calm forever, and there is a strange feeling that transcends the appearance of flesh and blood.

Zuo Youxian echoed: "Yes, yes, in fact, Zuo is very skeptical, An Fatty, you are so unpopular with the teacher, whether you have to pass on the secret of your sect's [Tianxin Chain] is still two words." ”

When An Long heard this, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his voice turned heavy, showing the displeasure in his heart, I don't know if he was ridiculed as a pig because of his size, or because he said that his position as the first heir to the lotus lord of the Heavenly Lotus Sect might not be guaranteed?

Said coldly: "Do I have to be favored by my master, do I have to pass on the methods of the Zhen sect of this sect, what does it matter to your true preaching?"

It's you two old men, don't go to your own master to learn the double ** cultivation kung fu at the bottom of the box, how can you get together so hot?"

Saying that, the fat face with his facial features huddled together changed from surprise to relief, and his expression was exaggerated, "Isn't it that the two of you have been defeated repeatedly under the pomegranate skirt of the teacher, and your morale is low, and you are ready to change your taste.

If that's the case, then you two should go and inquire if there is any alternative double ** cultivation trick for 'splitting peach and broken sleeves', instead of robbing my Heavenly Lotus Sect of business?"

After speaking, he blinked his mung bean eyes, and the fat face wanted to pretend to be puzzled, but he couldn't help but show a bad smile.

Zuo Youxian and Bichen both had gloomy faces, and the muscles at the corners of their mouths trembled, as if they had revealed their scars.

"Woo ......" An Long didn't seem to care about the danger of blocking the narrow plank road for the two of them one after the other, and let out a deafening laughter, but it was a bit like a pig's wail, which made the listener extremely uncomfortable, as if his laughter went straight into the bone marrow to make waves.

Zuo Youxian's qi cultivation skills were slightly inferior, and he was immediately furious, "The fat pig is dead!"

"Boom!"

The meridian sword on his back was unsheathed, and when he landed, he gave birth to an indestructible aura, and with the remote finger of the blade, it pressed towards An Long's vest like a sharp steel cone, which was both fierce and domineering, but also evil and gloomy.

An Long complained bitterly in his heart, but he didn't expect that Zuo Youxian's [Meridian Gang] was already so hot, and before he could reach his body, he already felt like a real threat like a thorn in his back, not to mention that there was a dust removal on the front that was even more powerful than Zuo Youxian?

Originally, although he was a few years younger than Bichen and Zuo Youxian, and he was still less than double ten, he boasted of extraordinary qualifications, and although the diligent cultivation of Tianlian True Qi was far from being able to cultivate the [Tianxin Lotus Ring], it was not as profound as the two vain skills accumulated with the help of the double ** cultivation secret method, but it was very pure.

In addition, the martial arts of the Heavenly Lotus Sect have found a new way, and it is also the only one in the Demon Gate, there is no semicolon, and it often has an unexpected effect, which is enough to give him the confidence to defeat one of Bichen and Zuo Youxian.

But at this moment, in the face of the front and back attacks of the two, he felt that he was deeply tricky and difficult to beat, so he could only use his skills to resist Zuo Youxian's sharp sword gang while thinking about how to outwit him.

At the same time, the fat on his face was touched, revealing a weird smile, but in fact, he tried to delay time as much as possible, and said without yin or yang: "Although [Meridian Gang] is one of the two great miraculous skills of [Dao Ancestor True Legend], and it is listed as the secret technique of your sect town sect along with [Non Bing Sword Technique], but since the creation of the Guizu Changmei Old Dao School, no one has ever been able to truly apply the perfect fusion of Meridian Gang to the sword technique.

Brother Zuo, you should know your own affairs, two of the three days are spent rolling on the incense couch of the master, and the remaining day will be practiced qigong or playing the meridian sword, are you sure that your [Sword Gang Tongliu] is full of color, not full of flaws and vulnerable?"

When the words fell, the fat back stiffened, and the pure and flexible body protection energy burst out, and the sharp sword that couldn't be pressed against the vest was simply shaken away and unloaded.

Zuo Youxian's face was blue and white, his eyes were hesitant, he was ready to strike a blow and didn't dare to shoot at will, so the sharp sword momentum had a sign of decay.

It's no wonder that he lacks confidence, he is really the ancestor of the [True Legend of the Dao Ancestor], and although the two miraculous skills of [Meridian Gang] and [Non Bing Sword Technique] are extraordinary, the compatibility is too poor.

Especially for beginners who are still shallow, when they perform two miraculous skills at the same time, that is, the same stream of swords, the flaws are so big that they are notorious even inside the Demon Gate, and they repeatedly cause people to stunt.

On the contrary, he faced Anlong's dust, knowing that it was not good, and he did not hesitate to attack, and the posture of rising was even more bizarre, and his hands and feet did not bend at all to exert force, but "floated" three feet straight like a zombie, and suddenly changed direction, like a coffin board, as if he wanted to "crash" into Anlong. (To be continued.) )