As soon as Lu Zheng heard that someone was fighting, he was very curious, how did the great monk fight off the snake demon at that time, he just listened to the ascetic monk say a few words, but he didn't see it with his own eyes, and he wanted to see what the cultivator's fighting method was like, so he said to the ascetic: "Great monk, let's go over and take a look, okay?"

The ascetic pondered for a while, and said, "It's okay, if there is a fight outside the fence, it is very likely that it is a monster, let's go over and take a look, maybe we can help a little!" After speaking, he slipped out ten zhang away with his toes and unfolded the magic of the gods.

After walking about a stick of incense, he saw a flash of light not far away, and there were fluctuations caused by the collision of mana. The ascetic immediately stopped his steps, and saw that under the cliff in front of the left side of the Two Realms Mountain, there were four people fighting together. Three of them all had their hair combed in a bun, were dressed in blue and cyan robes, and held a long sword in their hands, which should be in a group. When the three of them danced with their long swords, they alternated with each other, constantly changing their positions, stabbing out one after another sword lights, intertwined into a dense sword light, enveloping a big man wearing gray animal skin in this sword light.

The big man had his hair scattered and waved a white stick in his hand, and as he swung it, the tip of the stick emitted a circle of blue light, which constantly collided with the sword light of the three people, making a violent impact sound. Dahan used this white stick to block the sword light of the three people, and he kept yelling at the three people, and tried to rush out several times, but was suppressed by the sword light. The sword light was very sharp, and the big man was a little careless, and after a while, there were several more wounds on his body, and blood flowed all over his body, making him let out an even more irritable roar.

Not far from the battle circle of the four, there was an old man who was dressed like the three and had a goat's beard, but his robe was black, and he had an extra piece of green jade tied around his waist, and his hair was also combed into a bun, and compared to the other three, he had an extra jasper hairpin. The old man stood far to the side with his hands behind his back, watching the battle, brushing his beard from time to time with a satisfied smile on his face.

Judging by the situation, this old man should be in the same group as those three people, and his status is higher than that of those three. He didn't step forward to help, but he was fighting outside the game, obviously pressing the three of them on the sidelines.

The ascetic drank Lu Zheng and the two of them condescendingly, just to see the situation below clearly. Lu Zheng saw that the beast-skinned man was very brave, with an unyielding and unyielding face, and when he saw that he was one against three, he couldn't help but feel sympathy. The three of them teamed up to bully one, but he looked down on him very much, so he said angrily: "Great monk, it's really unfair for the three of them to beat one!"

The ascetic shook his head and said, "Little donor, don't you know, those few people wearing Taoist robes are monks from the Landscape Sword Sect in the cultivation world. The old gentleman standing on the side, surnamed Wu Mingzhenggong, is the uncle of the current head of the Shanshui Sword Sect and the elder of the Shanshui Sword Sect. As for the beast-skinned man, in the eyes of the poor monk, he was not a human, but a tiger demon, and he didn't know what evil he had done, and he was surrounded by the people of the Shanshui Sword Sect. "Just now, the ascetic swept it at a glance, and he had already identified with his heavenly eyes that the beast-skinned man was not a human, but a white tiger becoming a demon.

It turned out that the big man turned out to be a monster that harmed people, and the one with more people was the good person. Lu Zheng thought of the snake demon, and his good impression of the big man in his heart was gone, he stuck out his tongue, and said a little embarrassed: "Great monk, why didn't their uncle go up to help fight the monster together, but watched from the side?"

The ascetic smiled slightly: "Those three people should be the disciples of the younger generation of the Shanshui Sword Sect, and they are teaming up to perform a set of Jianzhen of the Shanshui Sword Sect, called Sancai Jianzhen." Although the magic weapon held by the tiger demon is not weak, it can't rush out under the suppression of such jianzhen, and it has only been transformed for a long time. The three talents of these three people should be new learning, and they are using this tiger demon to familiarize themselves with jianzhen at this moment!"

Hearing what the ascetic said, Lu Zheng looked at the four people fighting curiously, but he faintly felt in his heart that since it was a demon subduing and eliminating demons, he should directly and decisively get rid of the harmful monsters, and it seemed that he should not use such an opportunity to practice. But he didn't understand this idea very well, and even he himself didn't clearly realize it.

The ascetic monk was accustomed to such a scene of cultivators exterminating demons, and he didn't feel anything unusual, so he saw the situation clearly and was about to leave with Lu Zheng. Suddenly, I heard a long howl, and I saw that the old man had turned around and looked towards the place where the two of them were standing. The fingers of his right hand were in the shape of a sword, and a wisp of red qi like smoke and mist appeared around his body, and he had already sensed that someone was watching from the mountains of the Two Realms.

Seeing this, the ascetic hurriedly said: "The White Tiger Temple is eight suffering, passing by here by chance, I saw the Shanshui Sword Sect doing chivalrous righteousness here, eliminating demons and destroying harm, and the poor monks dare not disturb!"

The ascetic recognized that the crimson qi that swirled around Wu Zhenggong's body was the talisman weapon of the Shanshui Sword Sect's fame-Zhen Chiyan, and Wu Zhenggong's fingers were formed into a sword, and the fingertips of the condensing qi were the stunts of the Shanshui Sword Sect - referring to the sword qi, and Wu Zhenggong was ready to make a move. So he hurriedly made a statement to avoid misunderstanding by the other party.

The ascetic said these words in a loud voice, as if he was talking to Lu Zheng on the side. Lu Zheng was still wondering, so far away, how could the other party hear the ascetic talking in such a small voice. Unexpectedly, as soon as the ascetic's voice fell, Wu Zhenggong from the wind laughed loudly, and then the red smoke that swirled around him also escaped and disappeared.

Looking at it again, Wu Zhenggong had already come over here, his body was swaying, like smoke in the wind, fluttering and shaking, but it came very quickly. The ascetic knew that this was the unique Divine Body Method of the Shanshui Sword Sect, but what he spoke just now was to use his mana to send the voice to the other party's ears far away.

After a while, Wu Zhenggong arrived at the foot of the mountain where the two of them were standing. Lu Zheng knew that this old man was going to go up to these two realms of mountains, but this mountain was like a screen, with thousands of walls, smooth and slippery without a gentle slope at all, I don't know what kind of magic power this old man wants to use, climb this cliff, and his eyes widened at the moment, for fear of missing out.

I saw that the old man was in the rush to retract his body steadily, stretched out his feet on a big stone and lightly touched it, and his body rose to the sky as soon as he pulled it out, and suddenly he jumped to the vicinity of the mountainside, and then lightly touched on an old pine tree on the mountainside that crossed the rock wall, and then took off again after borrowing his strength, and when he fell, he had already arrived in front of the two of them, and his big sleeves were displayed, like an old crane falling, light and chic.

But though he was light, he heard a click when he landed, but a rock under his feet could not bear the weight of his landing, and he stepped on it.

The ascetic smiled slightly, pretended not to see it, stepped forward, and saluted: "Amitabha, the poor monk is polite, and the mountains and rivers have always been good?"

Wu Zhenggong smiled heartily, put his sleeves full, exposed his hands, bent the ring finger of his right hand and buckled his thumb, walked forward with a Taoist etiquette across his chest, bent down slightly and said: "Haha, Master Eight Bitters, don't come to be harmless!" Since Wu and the master met at the Buddhist and Taoist Dharma ten years ago, the master's demeanor has made Wu miss it to this day. It's a blessing that I don't want to meet here today. Now that I see it, tsk, the master's cultivation is even more profound, which is really gratifying, and it also makes Wu feel ashamed!"

He saw Lu Zheng sitting on the back frame on the side again, and said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh, could this son be the heir that the master found in the world?" Lu Zheng didn't know that it was normal for people in the cultivation world to look for heirs in the world, Wu Zhenggong saw that Lu Zheng had no cultivation at all, so he made such a guess.

The ascetic said: "It's a shame to say that this son suffered because of the poor monk's carelessness, and fell into the poison of a snake demon. The poor monk was powerless to help, and was about to take him to Sun Moon Mansion, so he asked Mr. Le to help. I don't want to be chivalrous and righteous in this Yujian faction, and cut off the monsters. ”

Hearing the three words Sun and Moon Lu, Wu Zhenggong's eyes lit up, and he made a long tone of "oh", and glanced at Lu Zheng at the same time. Lu Zhengyi lowered his head and did not meet his gaze, Wu Zhenggong smiled again, his eyes showed great enthusiasm, and said to the ascetic: "Oh, it turns out that the master and the two predecessors of the Sun and Moon Lu are acquainted! I have heard that the two gentlemen in the Sun and Moon Lu are contemporary masters, and they rarely travel with everyone in the free grass house, and only a person like the master can have such an opportunity to enter the Sun and Moon Grass House and meet the two seniors! It really makes the old man envious! The master is merciful, and he works so tirelessly to save the child, which really makes the old man admire!" After speaking, he stroked his goat's beard and daxiao.

It was the first time that Lu Zheng heard about the place he was going, and it turned out that the ascetic was going to take him to the Sun Moon Mansion and find a Mr. Le to help him treat yin poison. He has been a beggar for a long time, and he has seen a lot of people's faces, what is the name of this old man surnamed Wu, about sixty years old, with a pair of triangular eyes, the corners of his mouth downward, a handful of goatee shiny, beautiful speech, exaggerated tone, obviously a clever and sleek person, far from the image of a cultivator he thought, but he felt like a character like a hotel shopkeeper he had seen on the street, and he couldn't help but feel very strange.

The dervish obviously didn't like the words of the person in front of him, so he diverted his words and asked, "Mr. Wu said that he was laughing, but I don't know what evil things this tiger demon has done, and the labor landscape is scattered?"

Wu Zhenggong stroked his beard, put away his smile, and said with a straight face: "Master Eye, I can see at a glance that this is a tiger demon." Don't hide it from the master, Wu Mou was ordered by the head of my Shanshui Sword Sect to lead three disciples to walk in the world and increase their knowledge, not wanting to bump into this tiger demon just after crossing the fence. As soon as the evil beast saw us and others, he attacked without saying a word, and the means were very cruel, and we did not know why, so in order to protect himself, he besieged him with three talents, and was about to take him down and ask for an understanding!"

The ascetic nodded and said: "I see, it's just planted from the fence, for three thousand years, the demon elves in the cultivation world have gradually become enlightened, seeking self-transcendence, and rarely have conflicts with cultivators, I don't know why this tiger demon hurts people for no reason, isn't it from Broken Ci Mountain?"

Wu Zhenggong glanced at the fierce battle scene below, and said coldly: "Demon people, the viciousness is difficult to get rid of! Whether it is from Broken Ci Mountain or not, take him down first and then ask!" Then he said to the ascetic monk with a smug face: "Master, these are all the new generation disciples of my Shanshui Sword Sect, and it is the first time to use this to fight against the enemy." The master's cultivation is profound, his eyesight is extraordinary, and he also hopes to guide the younger generations. ”

He said it humbly, but Lu Zheng, who was on the side, heard it in his ears and felt that if the ascetic really said something to him about his shortcomings and defects, he was afraid that the old gentleman would be greatly unhappy.