When Zhen Meng saw this situation, he was immediately disheartened. He thought to himself, this time, even if everything went well with Zhang Tong and they invited the Ghost Taoist and the Heavenly Silkworm Fairy, Lingxiguan would still feel that they were alone.

There is little hope of turning defeat into victory.

Zhen Meng is not a resolute person to begin with. Especially after practicing Taoism in these years, even if he cannot reach the realm of god refining, he can still live several decades longer than ordinary people. If he has a slight chance and takes some magic pills and fruits, he can live longer.

By the time you are 160 or 70 years old, there won't be any big problems.

Therefore, Zhen Meng cherished his life the most in his heart. When he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately wanted to find another way out. He absolutely did not want to be buried with Zhen Yuan, so he changed his mind and secretly sent Wang Shanjun and Yin Yangsou to his side.

Got into a relationship.

Zhang Tong didn't know what was going on. When he suddenly saw a group of people flying towards him and saw Zhen Meng among them, he already knew that the people coming were evil. He couldn't help frowning and quickly stopped walking, thinking to himself: "These people are coming so fast."

!If you wait a little longer, let me go back, report to Master, change the layout of the formation, and then introduce them into it, I can take the opportunity to catch them all. But now, without preparation, these people swarmed up, and it is really difficult to handle."

Zhang Tong was observing the situation while secretly thinking about countermeasures. At the same time, the group of people on the opposite side had also come closer. Before the yellow-faced man at the head could speak, Zhen Meng had already taken a step forward and said with a distant smile: "

I didn't expect that my junior brother was here one step earlier than me. This is just right. From my junior brother's point of view, I must not know what the situation is now. Zhen Yuandao has reached the end of his skills and is in danger. In an instant, he will be wiped out. Junior brother is young and there is no need to be buried with him.

Why don't you join me in abandoning darkness and turning to light, and come here to find another way out!"

As soon as Zhang Tong heard Zhen Meng call Zhen Yuandao by his first name, he knew that this guy was determined not to look back. Then Zhen Meng tried to persuade him, but Zhang Tong was a little surprised, because the two were not close friends. Instead, because of

There are a lot of things that go wrong in the conflict of spirits. If you ask Zhen Meng about his true intentions, he wished that Zhang Tong died without a burial place, so how could he suddenly become kind-hearted?

When Zhang Tong saw something unusual, he immediately became more vigilant and snorted. He said coldly: "Second Brother Youlao, I'm sorry, but Master treats me with great kindness. Even if I'm embarrassed now, I may not be able to turn defeat into victory in the future. When the time comes,

At that time, I'm afraid that senior brother will regret it too much!"

Zhen Meng originally wanted to surrender Zhang Tong, firstly to save him some trouble, and secondly, to find him a companion, so that the two of them could bear the pressure of betraying his master. Who knows that Zhang Tong didn't accept his trick at all, and instead made sarcastic remarks to him?

, and laughed at him. He immediately became angry and said in his heart: "Okay! What a little thief Zhang Tong. Originally I wanted to leave a way for you to survive, but you don't know what is good for you!"

The more Zhen Meng thought about it, the more frustrated he became. He was about to retort, but at this moment, he suddenly found that the yellow-faced man next to him had a slightly unhappy face. He knew that he was talking too much, so he didn't dare to say more because he was busy.

, I can only secretly curse that Zhang Tong will not die well.

In fact, the yellow-faced man had long been disgusted with villains like Zhen Meng. He only needed to use him for a while, so he took care of him everywhere. However, he talked too much, which still made the yellow-faced man slightly unhappy. Fortunately,

Zhen Meng didn't have any other skills, but he was good at observing words and emotions. When he realized that the momentum was wrong, he immediately changed his tune and shut his mouth obediently.

The yellow-faced man's expression softened a little, and he simply ignored Zhen Meng. He turned his attention to Zhang Tong, looked him up and down, and asked lightly: "You are Zhang Tong! I heard that you just became a Taoist.

It's rare to have such a level of cultivation in two or three years. It's a pity that Zhen Yuandao has aroused public anger this time. No matter how stubborn you are, there is nothing you can do to save your life. You should get out of the way early to avoid ruining your own life."

Zhang Tong didn't expect that this person's words would make sense. If he hadn't already received a promise from Gu Immortal Xuan Po and had seen the power of Hongyun Fairy's flying sword, facing this situation, Zhang Tong

Tong Ye would never dare to hold on, but now he had the confidence in his heart, but he was not in a hurry, and instead asked: "I wonder who you are?"

The yellow-faced man saw that Zhang Tong had not wavered. Instead of being angry, he nodded and said with some appreciation: "That's right! He is mentally tough at a young age. If he is carefully trained, he will become a great person in the future! My name is

Wang Yi, the Golden Sword Taisui Wang Zhan of Jinshi Peak Jinguang Cave is my brother. I heard that my brother was killed by Zhenyuan Dao, and I came here to avenge myself. But these things have nothing to do with you juniors, I

You will not vent your anger on others. Now that you are desperate, why not come under my door and avoid death, otherwise the eggs will not be intact if the nest is overturned."

After saying that, he rarely showed a slight smile to Zhang Tong. Obviously he valued Zhang Tong's talent and wanted to take this opportunity to get together. Just listening to Zhang Tong's ears, he felt that he couldn't laugh or cry. Now, although Zhang Tong only

After opening ninety acupuncture points, he could reach the third level of Little Zhou Tian. However, with the third level of Calabash Sword Technique and the newly condensed sword energy golden pill, he was strong enough to compete with the ninth level of Xiao Zhou.

Tian's master had already killed several monks who were at the seventh or eighth level of Little Zhou Tian.

Now, in Zhang Tong's view, if there is no extremely powerful magic weapon, even if his cultivation reaches the tenth level of Little Zhoutian, it will still take a lot of effort to kill him. Although Wang Yi's cultivation is not weak, it has only reached the level of

Little Zhou Tian, ​​the ninth level, is not much better than Yu Meixia, who died in Zhang Tong's hands before. He actually calls himself a senior and says this, which really makes Zhang Tong feel a little weird.

Especially when Zhang Tong heard that Wang Yi was actually the younger brother of Jin Dao Tai Sui Wang Zhan, he was shocked again. Zhang Tong and Zhen Yuandao worked together to kill Wang Zhan's master and apprentice. Wang Yi probably didn't know the inside story, so he would

He was moved by his love for talents. Otherwise, how could he easily resolve the sworn hatred of his brother?

Zhang Tong knew that this person was an enemy rather than a friend, and was not moved at all by his proposal. Then he felt that Wang Yi's eyes kept wandering on him, as if he had other intentions. He couldn't help but have an idea, and deliberately lit up his eyes, pretending to be happy.

After that, he hurriedly asked: "Oh? It turns out to be Senior Wang Yi! Are you serious about what Senior said? Are you really willing to accept me as your disciple?"

When Wang Yi saw Zhang Tong's expression, he thought his plan had succeeded. He was overjoyed and immediately vowed: "I, Wang Yi, always stick to my word when I speak, how can I go back on my word! But if you join my sect and learn the secret technique of my golden sword,

I still need a gift of apprenticeship."

As he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but he looked straight at the gold-swallowing gourd on Zhang Tong's waist, unabashedly showing his greed. Zhang Tong noticed his look, and his heart suddenly sank, knowing that this was Wang Yi's disciple.

It's fake, but the gold-swallowing gourd that plots against him is the real thing.

In fact, this gold-swallowing gourd has always been a worry for Zhang Tong. Because this gourd has so many wonderful features, it cannot be stored in a five-yin bag. If it is placed elsewhere, it will be inconvenient to use and Zhang Tong will not be at ease. Only

Hang it around your waist and carry it with you at all times.

Zhang Tong also knew that this was not safe. If he met someone with extraordinary eyesight and saw the heel and legs of this gold-swallowing gourd, he would definitely have the intention of killing many treasures, but he really had no choice.

Fortunately, most of the people Zhang Tong has been in contact with are casual cultivators from the southwest area. They are really not high-level and have little knowledge. Even the Gu Immortal Xuanpo was able to reach the level ahead of time thanks to Wen Zhidao's Fire Spirit Orb.

She is in the realm of refining gods. Moreover, Gu Immortal Xuan Po is a cultivator of Gu magic. Although her cultivation is very strong, she is an amateur at refining weapons.

Only this Wang Yi is different. Although he is the younger brother of King Zhan, Tai Sui of the Golden Sword, a few years ago, he inadvertently obtained a manuscript left by his predecessor, which specifically recorded many exquisite exercises.

There are even ways to practice magic weapons and advance to the realm of refining gods.

At that time, Wang Yi felt like he had found a treasure, and he once gave up his family's authentic sword skills and specialized in refining weapons. Naturally, he had a lot of experience in being firm about magic weapons. Just now, when Wang Yi saw Zhang Tong for the first time, he saw the gold-swallowing gourd.

There was a faint treasure aura that could not be compared with ordinary magic weapons. Even the best magic weapon he had ever seen, a diamond bracelet that had thirty-one layers of restrictions, was not as full of treasure aura as Zhang Tong's gourd.

Wang Yi immediately became greedy, but he knew that a magic weapon of this level would probably need a special magic weapon to activate it, otherwise it would not be able to be used even if he obtained the magic weapon.

Wang Yi was proficient in weapon refining and was well aware of the obstacles involved, so he did not act rashly. Instead, he pretended to accept Zhang Tong as his disciple and wanted to deceive him. He first asked for the treasure secret and then killed him to silence him.

But then, Wang Yi was afraid of long nights and many dreams. When he saw Zhang Tong's eagerness, he couldn't even pretend to be the master he had been before, and immediately said impatiently: "I see that you have nothing, only this gourd can save you."

If it catches your eye, use it as a gift to become a disciple!"

While speaking, without waiting for Zhang Tong to agree, he reached out and grabbed it. He did not know what method he used, but he spit out a huge suction force from his palm, trying to snatch the gold-swallowing gourd directly.

Thanks to Zhang Tong's slow reaction, he quickly pressed his hand and grabbed the gourd. He then looked at Wang Yi with cold eyes and said, "Humph! It's ridiculous. Is there anyone who can take the gift of apprenticeship by force?"

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Wang Yi originally thought that Zhang Tong had surrendered due to the situation. Even if he took the gold-swallowing gourd, he would never dare to complain at all. The transfer took the opportunity to get attached to him, and it would be better to find another backer after the collapse of Lingxi Temple.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Tong didn't listen to him at all, but sneered at him. Not only did he feel disappointed, but he felt humiliated. He suddenly became angry and shouted: "Humph! Junior Zhang Tong! If you don't drink the toast, you will be punished with a drink!"

It is your blessing to be able to take a fancy to this gourd of yours. Otherwise, you will die in an instant. Isn’t it worth using this gourd to exchange for your life? As long as you give me this gourd and offer it obediently.
Chapter completed!