The sword groaned, and he was dressed in a green shirt.

As fast as lightning, a sword is level.

With a single shot, the sword shadow flashed, cutting through the air, and the sword qi that swept away swept away the lancet that slashed towards the black tiger.

"Click" sparks shot out, as if the weapon was cut off, followed by a crisp sound of "clang".

The gray-clothed man was frightened and stunned, looking at the half-cut lancet in his hand, his eyes slowly turned to the young man in the green shirt, holding a sword that seemed to be a shadow, and sneered.

The bearded man was surprised, and calmly shouted, "Stinky boy, who are you?"

"Haha, grandson, are you calling grandpa?" Zhang Ziyu grinned haha and asked disapprovingly.

The bearded man was so angry that the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and his big hand, which was as thick as a pine and cypress branch, held the handle of the knife, picked up the thick-backed steel knife, jumped straight from the horse's back, and volleyed down in the air.

Although Zhang Ziyu was not a martial arts master in his previous life, the former martial arts idiot straightened his sword decently, as if he was born with a martial arts master, the sword shadow flashed, and he felt that the air was full of Taoist sword shadows, facing the sword light of the bearded man, and crashed away.

"Dang!"

The spark shot fiercely, and the bearded man with his cheeks was numb, and he couldn't imagine that this young man who didn't look eye-catching was actually so cultivated. He himself is a first-class master among swordsmen, and he has been obsessed with knives all his life. And the power aroused by the swing of this knife is at least the "power of the three tripods".

The so-called "power of three tripods", there is a "legend of nine tripods" in ancient times. Jiuding, it is rumored that after the establishment of the Xia Dynasty, Dayu used the bronze of the world's nine pastures to cast Jiuding, symbolizing Kyushu.

"The power of the tripod" is the weight of the tripod, it is said that the emperor used 560,700 catties of copper and 1,000 taels of gold to cast nine tripods. Nine tripods for the emperor tripod, eight tripods for the cangding, seven tripods for the tong tripod, six tripods for the treasure tripod, five tripods for the peony tripod, four tripods for the gang tripod, three tripods for the fu tripod, two tripods for the crystal tripod, one tripod for the kui tripod.

In the realm of desire, there are many races, and their cultivation is different. In order to embody the way of cultivation, for thousands of years, it has been studied with the "power of Ding".

Generally speaking, basically no one has reached the emperor level of "the power of Jiuding".

This bearded man from the Cold Moon Palace cultivated to the Fuding level that was only the power of the three tripods, but he felt that the power from Zhang Ziyu was at least at the Gangding level of the power of the four tripods.

How is this possible? How can such a young boy have such a high level of cultivation? And his swordsmanship is wonderful. Especially this sword...... Could it be the legendary ......

The bearded man has been shaken, and the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, but stays in the green mountains, and does not worry about running out of firewood. It's better to withdraw from the army, go back and tell the master of the Cold Moon Palace, and then make a decision.

made up his mind, the bearded man shook a knife, dodged and withdrew from Zhang Ziyu's sword shadow, whistled, got on the horse, waved the horsewhip, and walked away.

The rest of the gray-and-white men were almost scattered, they were all in a hurry, rolling and climbing, turning over and getting on the horse, slipping into the smoke, and disappearing without a trace.

"Ha, good boy, majestic and domineering!" Wu Tong strode over with a round belly, and stroked his palms in appreciation.

Zhang Ziyu glanced at Wu Tong and said jokingly, "Tut...... Fat sea, your fat body is really a waste of food, I have a good way to lose weight, are you interested in listening to it?

Wu Tong's smiling face suddenly became angry, "Where am I fat? Brother used to lose weight!"

On the ground, the black tiger walked in front of Zhang Ziyu, knelt down on his knees, hugged his fists and said: "Hero, your martial arts are strong, I want to worship you as a teacher!"

Zhang Ziyu almost didn't laugh, what kind of bloody plot is this, do you really think that I am a certain hero of the rivers and lakes, punching the invincible opponent in the world, and kicking the universe to seek defeat? But seeing the sincerity in the eyes of the black tiger, it is not good to scold his head and face, hehe smiled, "Black Tiger, right?"

"Yes, yes...... Disciple Heihu, meet Master!" As he spoke, Heihu kowtowed "knock", without any pretentiousness at all.

From the point of view that there is gold under the man's knees, the black tiger disregards the dignity of manhood, kneels in front of him, kowtows to the teacher, it can be seen that he is a hot-blooded man in temperament, not to mention the master and apprentice, but it is also worthy of deep friendship.

It's just that with Zhang Ziyu's current situation, don't say that making friends, even living may not be true. You may be awakened by the "fat woman" supervisor at any time, or return to the famous sword and become a sword spirit.

"Brother Black Tiger, don't kowtow first, get up and talk about it!" Zhang Ziyu can be regarded as a man of temperament after all, and he couldn't see Black Tiger kowtowing like this, so he immediately stepped forward to help.

Unexpectedly, the black tiger's heart was horizontal, and he said persistently: "If the master refuses to accept the disciple, I can't afford to kneel for a long time." ”

Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, looked at Wu Tong, and planned to ask for help.

Wu Tong pursed his lips, squeezed out a grimace, and then said with a smile: "Congratulations on receiving a disciple who entered the room!"

Zhang Ziyu glared at Wu Tong fiercely, and then turned to the black tiger and said, "Okay...... Get up!"

The black tiger was pleasantly surprised, immediately got up, and said with a smile: "Master has promised to accept disciples?"

"Hey, can I not agree?" Zhang Ziyu was unhappy and had to suppress it.

The black tiger smiled innocently, raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, and said stupidly: "Thank you Master, in the future, Master's order will be the trip of the Black Tiger." The master asked the disciple to go east, but the disciple did not dare to go west, and the master asked the disciple to go to ......"

"Okay, Master wants you to shut up immediately!" Zhang Ziyu thought of another thing, not wanting to listen to the black tiger's babbling.

Heihu's face stiffened, and his face tensed, "Yes, Master, disciple shut up!" and then put on a stern appearance, which was really a posture without saying a word.

Zhang Ziyu ignored the black tiger and said in a deep voice, "What is the Cold Moon Palace?"

Wu Tong blinked his eyes, "The world is connected, Cold Moon Palace! ”

"It's true that I don't know how to perceive it, then, what kind of ability does the Cold Moon Palace have?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

Wu Tong hesitated for a long time, "Have you heard of 'Ding Zhili'?"

"The power of Ding?" Zhang Ziyu had never heard of it, his face was full of doubts, "Could it be that the Cold Moon Palace has something to do with the power of Ding?"

"Three thousand Dao Methods, each into a family. In the world of desire, in order to 'return to the sect of ten thousand laws', he created the 'power of Ding'. Thus, the cultivation level of each sect and sect can be measured, and the Emperor Ding of the power of Jiuding is the highest level. Moreover, for thousands of years, the Cold Moon Palace has the only person who can reach the power of Jiuding. ”

Wu Tong seems to be incomprehensible, but in fact, he is a hundred people in the rivers and lakes, who knows everything and knows everything.

Zhang Ziyu chewed for a while, and said faintly: "What do you mean to say, the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, what 'Ding power' has reached the 'Emperor Ding' level of the power of the Nine Dings?"

"That's right, Cold Moon is unique to the 'Emperor Ding' level, therefore, in the Desire Realm, Cold Moon Palace, who is competing?" Wu Tong affirmed.

"The palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, whose name is 'Cold Moon'?"

"Hey, kid, don't you even know about the Cold Moon Palace?" Wu Tong's eyes obviously revealed a look of contempt, and he was so disdainful of this "alien" that he was on the soles of his feet.

Zhang Ziyu patted his head, he couldn't expose his weaknesses, otherwise he would be caught by this "fat sea" by the pigtails, hehe smiled and said, "How can it be? The power of Ding, the cold moon is unparalleled in the world. ”

Wu Tong was skeptical, and it was inconvenient to say anything.

At this time, Wu Die and Yuan Shumu had already walked out of the alchemy room, holding a golden vial in their hands, which contained the refined medicine pill, and after walking out, they asked Wu Tong and several servants to distribute the medicine pill to those who had been poisoned by the demon sacrifice Gu.

Yuan Shumu is worthy of being a disciple of Taoism, and his medical skills are indeed admired by Zhang Ziyu, Wudie and others.

Those people who have been sacrificed by demons, after taking the medicine pill, the Gu poison has been effectively curbed and will no longer spread.

Zhang Ziyu stood beside Wudie and asked in a low voice of concern, "Wudie, how do you feel?"

Wudie bit her lip and whispered, "It's okay!"

From her slightly worried look, Zhang Ziyu dared to conclude that she must have something on her mind. But it's not easy to ask questions, so I have to keep silent.

"Is someone from the Cold Moon Palace here?" asked Dancing Butterfly in a low voice.

Zhang Ziyu was slightly surprised, and said "um", "I have already sent them away." ”

Dancing Butterfly's face became ugly, and her originally pretty face was filled with a cold and frosty coldness, revealing an extremely gloomy face, "Trouble is coming!"

Zhang Ziyu first entered the realm of desire, first entered the sword spirit, and then was absorbed by the demon refining pot into the strange time and space, he is equivalent to "double crossing". Which one was real? He hesitated.

"Cold Moon Palace, the power of Jiuding, the cultivation of Emperor Ding, will definitely not give up. We're going to face another fierce rival, except for the Immortal in the Pot!" said Dancing Butterfly worriedly, "I can't imagine that someone will provoke the Cold Moon Palace!"

"Just the Cold Moon Palace, what can I do. Let them find me!" Zhang Ziyu looked indifferent, "Manly man, dare to act!"

"Hmph...... The Cold Moon Palace would not think so, especially the Cold Moon, who acted strangely and was vicious, and would definitely not be merciful. ”

Zhang Ziyu smiled and moved his body closer to the dancing butterfly, and a fragrant fragrance came to his nose, which was intoxicating. "Ahem, don't worry, I won't let anyone hurt a single hair. I am ready to give my life for you...... Well, even the body!"

Dancing Butterfly Pink blushed, glanced at it obliquely, pursed her lips and smiled, but immediately maintained a strict expression.

"Tsk...... Beauty should smile more, smile a little, will not get old, and will always remain beautiful. Zhang Ziyu's body was almost attached to the shoulder of the dancing butterfly, and he said as if he was nothing.

Dancing Butterfly only felt that his heart was melting little by little, and although there were some sweet words in his words, they were infinitely useful. These words, already like sand in the wind, have long been blown away in the air by years of cold and cold, after all, it is the tenderness of a girl, and it is always rippled by such words.