When Wang Mazi heard Teng Xu's previous words, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the last trace of worry dissipated, this new backer is worth continuing to rely on.

But hearing the last word "death" in Teng Desire's words made his heart hang again, as if the little abacus in his heart had been seen through by the other party, he couldn't help jumping his eyelids a few times, but he didn't show the slightest panic and discoloration.

After a little hesitation, he took the initiative to come to Teng's side, nodding and smiling.

Although Ru Yan is also from the King Gang, she has not been in time for a long time, and she only knows that Wang Mazi is duplicitous, one set on the surface, and another set behind her back. Relying on the king's trust in him, he was very arrogant in the gang, and no one dared not listen to him.

raised a group of big guys with bad brains to work hard for him, although he was a little public, but his deeds of being a brother and a gang and for righteousness are well known.

It is not righteous Bo Yuntian, but it is also respected by the surrounding mountain bandits, so when the leader of the King Gang has not come forward for a long time, he has not been harassed by other gangs by just relying on one Wang Mazi.

Thinking so, but seeing Teng Ling's big sleeves rolled down, he waited for the boom to fly.

The white feather coat of Teng Desire had long been tattered, so tattered that the sleeves and inner pockets could only store some treasures, such as the stone bow and a few gadgets now. As for people, they can't be stuffed into it at all, but when he has a layer of immortal power, he can open the storage bag, and there is no need to be so troublesome at that time.

But seeing that there were six mortal monks standing in the sky, there was another big man next to the big man of the Five Tiger Mountain, who looked about the same, like twins, but there were two horizontal lines on his forehead.

"That's the first and second horizontal adults of Wuhu Mountain......" Wang Mazi glanced at it in a flash under the scroll of desire, and trembled.

These are all at the ancestor level of a sect, and they rarely show up on weekdays, so it is rare to be so angry for a hundred years.

The wind was howling, and he waited right under the noses of these strong men, whistling through the trees, galloping down at a low altitude and rushing up another mountain.

That is, the first mountain among the ten mountains of the four small sects!

"It's... Osmanthus Mountain!" Wang Mazi was suddenly shocked, as if he had thought of some legend, and he was short of breath.

At this time, only on the occasion of the spring equinox, the mountain is full of osmanthus flowers that only have in autumn, look at it, the osmanthus tree is lush, the osmanthus is light yellow, the petals are full, pleasing to the eye, and the fragrance comes to the nose.

"Ahh

After these scents were inhaled into his nose by the sleeping Chunchun, he suddenly sneezed a small and small sneeze, but he did not wake up.

The mountain in the early morning is already very quiet, if it weren't for a few coercions sweeping in the sky, the entire Northern Wilderness would be very quiet.

However, after Chunchun sneezed, a crisp sound quickly came out, which immediately made the two nearest Five Tiger Mountain men in the sky stunned, swept their eyes, and looked at Teng Desire.

"It's over...... It's over......" Wang Mazi was shocked, forgetting all the words he wanted to say just now, although these laurel trees lushly blocked the sight of the two big men in the sky, they were still paid special attention to by the other party.

Teng Xi did not panic in the slightest, and he continued to gallop towards the top of the mountain. But I saw that there was a ten-zhang high osmanthus tree on the top of the mountain, and there was only a pavilion under the tree. The pavilion is quite delicate and elegant, the ground paved with bluestone slabs is bright and bright, the top of the pavilion built by green bamboo, and the stone platform in the pavilion is empty.

Teng Desire's eyes swept away, and immediately changed to look at the big laurel tree on the top of the mountain, the big laurel tree branches and leaves are luxuriant, but only three golden osmanthus flowers bloom, refreshing and refreshing.

"Good flowers. Teng wanted to step on it, stretched out his hand to snatch it, and after picking the first one, the whole tree shook in unison.

Teng Desire did not stop for the slightest, and turned to pick the second one, and the tree trembled even more, just as he was about to pick the third one. But seeing a thick branch turn into a black whip and slash at it, the speed was so fast, like thunder, it was slammed on Teng Desire's body, and he was directly knocked out of this osmanthus mountain with a bang!

The small branches on the branches were like snakes rolled up to be plucked by the two osmanthus flowers, and they were suddenly put away and put back in their original places, and the big laurel tree even let out the voice of vicissitudes: "Fellow Daoist, you are enough!"

At the same time, Teng Desire was frightened to discover that this great laurel tree had awakened the monk's fluctuations at the moment when he picked the flowers. This whip caught him off guard. Xu was used to running away after grabbing, and became careless and careless.

He forcibly stopped the rollover, and his figure was completely exposed in front of the two big men in Wuhu Mountain. Accompanied by the vicissitudes of the Great Laurel Tree's words, these two big men immediately rushed up, looking at Teng Desire with angry eyes.

"What are you looking at, don't you see that I'm playing with Brother Guishu?" Teng Yu suddenly scolded, raised his uninjured right hand, and looked at the two big men of the Five Tiger Mountains with disdain.

The two adults who saw the first and second horizontal of the Five Tiger Mountains were stunned for a long time, and they couldn't speak for a while.

It's not that the two of them are stupid, but the two of them haven't seen Teng Desire at all, and they were robbed of the tiger teeth by the other party before, only to see a white shadow flash in front of them, and there is no more.

At this moment, seeing Teng Desire being knocked away by the big laurel tree, the first reaction of the Heng Lord was to identify Teng Desire, and when he was about to make a move, he found that the other party glanced at him with disdain, and even scolded him.

It was confusing for a moment, and this seemingly powerful blow hit the opponent without the slightest injury, as if a breeze was blowing.

Looking at Teng Xu's disdainful words, it seems that there is really such a thing, and he is really playing.

In addition, he didn't feel the slightest breath of his tiger teeth, looking at Teng Desire's well-dressed, although it was a little shabby, but it was still extraordinary, and he looked delicate, and he was holding a little girl in his arms, which didn't look like a forcible robbery.

The most important thing is that the breath of Teng Desire also has the degree of turning into mortal, although it once made him feel that he had no cultivation, but as Wang Mazi said, the Northern Wilderness is so big, there are too many strange people and strange things, which is not surprising.

The ancestor of the Five Tiger Mountains, Lord Yiheng also thinks so, not to mention the strangeness of Teng's desire to cultivate, the osmanthus mountain in front of him alone is strange enough. The ordinary golden cinnamon is in full bloom in autumn, but this mountain is intoxicating with the fragrance of flowers at the moment of the spring equinox, and blooms all over the mountains.

In the Northern Wilderness, the monks have long been surprised.

Therefore, he didn't care about Teng's cultivation, he only knew that the other party's cultivation was on an equal footing with him, which couldn't help but make him speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to speak.

If Teng's cultivation is low, he can still question it, but since they are all mortal cultivators, it makes it quite embarrassing at the moment.

It's like arresting a prisoner but there is no evidence, and it happens that the other party is about the same as you, and you are angry and about to take action, only to find out that you may have recognized the wrong person.

But seeing that the second horizontal adult pulled the corner of Yiheng's clothes, he said strangely: "Brother, are you mistaken?"

"No... I don't know ......" Yiheng himself was also puzzled, although the other party's tone was a little arrogant, but at this young age, he had become a mortal cultivator, maybe he was a core disciple of a certain four small sects in Central.

Yiheng's speculation is not unreasonable, because not only is the image on the surface of Teng Desire extraordinary, but the purity in his arms is also extraordinary.

Another point, that is, to be able to be a brother and sister to the big laurel tree!

Although this osmanthus mountain has always been on an equal footing with him, it is different, for example, there are no disciples on this mountain, except for the big laurel tree, there is no second one to speak.

This osmanthus mountain is like this all year round, and it is as quiet as night when no one disturbs, only the birds and insects hiss. If anyone disturbs, there is only one end.

That's death!

It is rumored that this small Osmanthus Mountain can even have some relationship with the Fish Sect, one of the nine major forces, the overlord of the Northern Wilderness!