Li Yaoguang quietly left the valley, bypassed the villages, and gradually went deep into the northwest mountainous area. Due to the raging war in the Central Plains, there were so many bandits that many large and small cottages stood in dangerous places in the mountains - this was his initial target. He only needed to destroy three or five cottages.

, by assuming the posture of acting on behalf of heaven, you can find a reasonable excuse for your whereabouts to cope with the interrogation of interested people, especially if it is not related to Zhou Zhiyong's disappearance.

There are lush forests in the mountains. After turning around a valley, I suddenly saw a building on the top of the mountain on the left. It was made of a mixture of stones and wood. The terrain was easy to defend and difficult to attack. There was a circle of wooden fences with sharpened tops on the outermost perimeter.

It is a lair occupied by a certain group of bandits.

Li Yaoguang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he drew his sword and jumped up to the treetops, rushing towards the village like a giant eagle. He didn't care if he encountered resistance, for those unscrupulous bandits couldn't overthrow the enemy!

Unexpectedly, no one warned or shot arrows outside the village, and no guards were seen at high places. The mountain wind sobbed and sobbed, and it was eerily quiet.

Li Yaoguang crossed the fence and landed lightly on the ground. He saw that the village was empty. There was neither the crowing of chickens or the barking of dogs, nor the sound of children chasing and playing. It was like a huge tomb lifeless. Many debris were randomly discarded on the ground.

Fallen leaves were swirling around, as if everyone had mysteriously disappeared in an instant, without even having time to take away their belongings.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are several broken knives stuck in the wall, stained with blood.

An unknown shadow flashed across Li Yaoguang's heart, and the cold hair on the back of his neck stood on end. Brush! He twisted his waist sideways in time, raised his sword, and blocked the sneak attack. His five fingers were slightly numb from the shock.

A man flew up in the air and landed on the fence. He was tall and slender, wearing a white monk's robe. He had a handsome appearance and his eyes were as slender as a woman's, showing a somewhat surprised look.

Li Yaoguang glanced around vigilantly, raised his sword and pointed it at his opponent, frowning and saying: "Who are you? Have you massacred all the people in the village?"

The white-robed Taoist priest laughed and said: "You are full of righteousness, do you want to avenge them? Haha, you are not in the right place to be a hero!"

Before he finished speaking, two more Taoist priests in white robes flew over the ridge of the roof, one holding a long sword and the other holding a whisk. They were both handsome and elegant young masters, with a bit of evil in their brows. One of them shouted from a distance: "

Yan Xiaodao, why are you fighting?"

Na Yan Xiaodao said: "A hero came uninvited and rushed up to Qinglong Peak with a shining sword. I was just about to entertain him."

The Taoist priest shouted: "Kill him quickly, so as not to disturb the sect master's meditation practice."

The corner of Yan Xiaodao's mouth turned up and he muttered: "What kind of virtue is it to use chicken feathers as arrows!" He suddenly jumped down, and the steel knife turned into a bolt of lightning and struck directly towards Li Yaoguang's head. His knife skills were vicious and vicious.

It seems that the sword strikes straight, but in fact the blade moves in an arc, and can regenerate and change according to the opponent's reaction.

Almost at the same moment, the other two Taoist priests rushed in with weapons in hand, and launched their killing moves regardless of the indiscriminateness, wanting to cut Li Yaoguang into pieces immediately.

Li Yaoguang suddenly fell into a tight siege. He shouted loudly and walked away with his sword. The rolling silver ball swallowed the sword energy and faced each other tit for tat. Clink, clang, clang, clang, and sparks flying. The three Taoist priests had practiced the art of combined attack, and they were able to dodge forward and retreat very quickly.

The tacit understanding gradually gained the upper hand.

Li Yaoguang was sweating profusely after being killed, and suddenly shouted: "I am Li Yaoguang of the Southern Tang Dynasty! If you dare to hurt me even a hair, beware of incurring bloody revenge from the Southern Tang family!"

"What is Li Yaoguang?" "It's ridiculous, how much is the Southern Tang Family worth?" "You're a tough-mouthed duck!" All the Taoist priests ridiculed me with every word, and their offensive continued unabated.

Li Yaoguang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. During the fight, his right arm suddenly tightened and was entangled with the thin threads at the front of the whisk. His moves were full of flaws and he watched helplessly as the enemy's sword stabbed him in the chest.

Ding! The tip of the sword cannot penetrate a hard object when it hits it, and the sword body arches like a rainbow.

The next moment, the tip of the sword shook and cut his clothes, and a square stone box rolled and fell. With a snap, the lid of the box cracked, and a crystal clear emerald fell out. In an instant, a strong green light filled the field of vision, making the world

Everything has lost its color.

The Taoist priest who wielded the sword was so surprised that he kicked Li Yaoguang away, bent down to pick up the dazzling gem, and said happily: "If you offer this priceless treasure, it will be enough to please the sect master!"

Yan Xiaodao was jealous and resentful. He accidentally saw the words "Exclusively for Changsheng Palace" engraved on the lid of the box. His heart skipped a beat and he lost his voice and said, "He has been to Luoyang Underground Palace!"

That made the swordsman Taoist shocked. He stared at Li Yaoguang and said in a deep voice: "Tell me quickly, is this gem taken from the Underground Palace of Immortality?"

Li Yaoguang said angrily: "So what? Return the gem to me quickly!"

That made the swordsman say with disdain: "Even if I return the gem to you, how long can you keep it?" He whistled to convey the message, and the sound of the whistle cracked the marble.

Li Yaoguang was secretly awestruck and wanted to escape down the mountain, but Yan Xiaodao and others were not willing to agree. After a moment of stalemate, he suddenly heard a tiger roar, a fishy wind blew, and a giant tiger with snow-white hair rushed forward. On the tiger's back sat a man in white robes.

The old Taoist wears a Taoist crown on his head, has a thin face, his eyes seem to be closed, and he has three strands of black beard under his chin. He has one palm raised and a string of walnut-sized skulls tied to his belt. He carries an invisible and deep pressure with him.

Wind spreads.

"Meet the sect master!"

The white-robed old Taoist opened his eyes slightly, shot out a cold light, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

The sword Taoist priest bowed and said, "For the record, sect master, this son is Li Yaoguang, a famous scholar from the Southern Tang Dynasty. He went deep into the Underground Palace of Immortality a few days ago and obtained a rare treasure."

"Oh!" The white-robed old man couldn't help but widen his eyes. He reached out and grabbed the emerald and the stone box, looked at it over and over again, and said excitedly: "The Eye of the Green Goblin! This is the legendary Eye of the Green Goblin.

!A collection that belonged to Wujizi back then!"

Finally, he turned to look at the anxious Li Yaoguang and grinned: "Master Li, thank you for your generosity! I, Pang Song, will remember this favor."

Pang Song?! Li Yaoguang is like five thunders. Is it true that misfortunes never come singly? How can I survive when I encounter this evil evil master? He said in a low voice: "This junior has no intention of offending Hu Wei. I beg your senior to spare my life."

Pang Song said calmly: "Let me ask you, is there a statue of Queen Wu Zhao in the deepest part of the underground palace?"

Li Yaoguang nodded and said, "Yes."

Pang Song laughed and said: "Great! Then you should have seen the Tai Chi longevity formula engraved on the wall, right? You only need to write the formula silently once, and I will spare you from killing you!"

Write the Tai Chi longevity formula silently?

Li Yaoguang was completely dumbfounded. There were more than a thousand words in the Tai Chi Immortality Technique. It was difficult to understand and had profound meaning. Who could remember every word? Unless he was a born monster - such as Fu Jingtao. Thinking of this section, his eyes flashed.
Chapter completed!