"It's a joke, Master Rumeng came to the door on his own initiative, why do you blame me for it?"
Zhang Dagang sneered, his eyes filled with mockery.
Want to use this matter to blame yourself? It's really ridiculous.
Zhang Dagang responded, his voice going straight to the Zhongnan Mountain Taoist Temple.
"Master, this..." Sanhong was a little surprised. There are actually mortals who can use secret techniques to transmit sounds?
Zhao Qingshan, the leader of Zhongnan Mountain, had serious eyes at this moment and was full of curiosity about this big gun.
"It's really surprising that someone can actually do this." Zhao Qingshan muttered, most of the monks in the world are in Zhongnan Mountain, and the rest are just some undisciplined loose sand, even if they are
You can't reach their realm even if you practice for a lifetime.
But now that such a young person appears, to some extent, he is also challenging their authority in Zhongnan Mountain.
"We must not let Zhang Dagang go. There will be no return for him tonight!"
Zhao Qingshan knew very well that this person could not be retained.
All the disciples of Zhongnan Mountain are dispatched.
In the night sky, a series of spells appeared.
"Go quickly."
Zhang Dagang pushed Lao Liu beside him, his own internal energy began to boil, and golden aura wandered around him.
In the jungle, one after another monks rushed towards Zhang Dagang's life gate with swords in hand.
The golden aura wrapped around the flying needle, and Zhang Dagang shuttled back and forth between these monks.
Seeing Zhang Dagang's strange movement, the monks were about to change their attack method, but they couldn't move.
"What's going on?" A disciple began to ask, but fell to the ground the next second.
"Oops, there's something wrong with this kid!"
"Be careful and defend yourself!"
Many disciples reacted, but it was too late. The golden needle pierced the back of the neck, and one disciple after another fell down.
However, Zhang Dagang did not kill these people. Instead, he took out a small porcelain bottle and poured it into the forest.
In the blink of an eye, white mist rose.
The monks temporarily lost their direction, and everyone had a look of surprise in their eyes.
"How can a little mortal be able to take such a step?" Sanhong led the team and stood there, watching the fog gradually coming in, with curiosity in his eyes.
While he was thinking, a figure quickly flashed past in the mist.
"Over there!" Sanhong gave an order, and thousands of flying swords attacked.
Zhang Dagang retreated step by step, with Feijian following closely behind.
"Didn't that woman say that the mist is effective? Why didn't it stop these people?"
Zhang Dagang sighed, and at this time he had arrived at Zhongnan Back Mountain.
"Senior Brother, there is a forbidden area ahead, do we still want to continue chasing?"
The monk next to Sanhong asked, if this kid enters the forbidden area, he will definitely die.
Watching the fog in front of him gradually dissipate, Sanhong sneered and punched a bone nail in his hand.
"Three cold corpses and cold nails, as long as you get contaminated, you will die."
Sanhong smiled, this bone nail will find the boy by itself.
"Let's go back and tell the master." After finishing speaking, Sanhong left with his disciples.
Zhang Dagang got into the dense forest, his feet were empty, and he fell into a deep pit.
Falling heavily to the ground, Zhang Dagang felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart.
However, this was not over yet, a silver-white bone nail struck quickly.
"This is..." Before Zhang Dagang could finish speaking, the bone nail penetrated his left arm, and the heartbreaking pain spread instantly.
The bone nail flew back after being stained with Zhang Dagang's blood.
A stream of poison began to spread along the wound.
Zhang Dagang felt that two forces began to collide in his body, and then he fainted.
The surroundings were dark, Zhang Dagang felt like he was wrapped in golden aura, and the strength in his body began to strengthen at this moment.
There was a cool touch on his forehead, and Zhang Dagang opened his eyes.
A drop of water just fell and hit Zhang Dagang's forehead.
"Where am I?" Zhang Dagang shook his head and stood up, the wound on his arm had healed.
It seemed that when he was evading pursuit, he stepped on the air and fell.
Thinking of this, Zhang Dagang stood up slowly. There was only a dark hole extending downward in front of him.
I looked up and saw that the cave was at least twenty meters deep, unless I gave myself wings to fly up.
"It seems we can only move forward." Zhang Dagang laughed at himself.
In the dark cave, a fishy smell came.
At this time, above the ground, Lao Liu was hiding in an abandoned tree hole.
I hid here all night and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the surrounding area was safe.
"Is everything okay over there, boss?"
Lao Liu tried to contact Zhang Dagang, but the latter had already entered the mountainous area and there was no signal.
"Oops, something will happen, right?" Lao Liu was a little nervous. If he kept going like this, he was afraid something would go wrong.
Lao Liu also knew that he could not stay in Zhongnan Mountain for long, and he had to contact Su Hai now.
"Master, that boy has entered the forbidden area, and the corpse-han bone nails have also returned. There is the boy's blood on them, so he must be dead."
In Zhongnan Temple, Sanhong was half-kneeling in front of the temple, and Zhao Qingshan showed a relaxed look on his face.
"That's good. Thank you for your hard work. Go back and have a good rest today." Zhao Qingshan said, and Sanhong looked embarrassed.
Seeing that Sanhong seemed to have something to say, Zhao Qingshan asked.
After hearing this, Sanhong asked with curiosity: "Master, what should I do, uncle?"
Rumeng has already died in the woods. If he is left alone, it will not be good for their Zhongnan Mountain's reputation.
"If pilgrims coming and going see it, I'm afraid it will cause a big commotion." Sanhong reminded, and Zhao Qingshan nodded slightly.
"You are right, let the disciples prepare and be as careful as possible." After Zhao Qingshan finished speaking, he started the morning class.
Zhang Dagang was still in the dark cave. He didn't know how long he had walked, when a little light came from the distance.
After speeding up his pace, Zhang Dagang walked out of the cave, and the surrounding area suddenly lit up.
The hole in front of him was about the size of a football field, with many swords stuck in the ground.
"Sword Tomb?" Zhang Dagang looked at the stone tablet beside him, feeling somewhat surprised.
I didn't expect that there is a sword tomb at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. It's really surprising.
"Who is it?" A voice came from the sword tomb.
At this time, Su Hai, Li Jinggao and others received the news and began to prepare to go to Zhongnan Mountain.
"Erwa, didn't Dagang tell you anything before he left?" Wang Xiuhua asked Niu Erwa in the beauty salon.
Niu Erwa was stunned and said with a depressed look: "Sister Wang, I don't know either. Brother Gang just said this to me and then left. I'm curious too."
After Niu Erwa finished speaking, Wang Xiuhua just nodded.
"Sister Wang! Come quickly!"
At the entrance of the stairs, Wang Li's voice came, and Wang Xiuhua walked over curiously.