Time passed bit by bit in a dull and depressing atmosphere, and soon the firewood on the fire was about to go out. Ma Jinxing stood up and Xiang Yu went to get some more dry firewood.
At this moment, I heard voices coming from outside the temple: "Senior brother, the passionate young man clearly showed up here, but somehow he couldn't be found? Could it be that he met the monsters from Spirit Beast Mountain and talked about joining forces to do evil?
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Another voice said: "This is the realm of the Spiritual Beast Mountain. You and I should be careful what we say. Although the passionate young master is a member of the demon sect, he has not done anything evil except for being a little dissolute. The other three of you and I are leaving.
When we were in the South China Sea, we didn’t hear any news about the alliance between the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect. I don’t think the passionate young master would lower himself to discuss the alliance with the demons. Junior Brother is overly worried.”
Then another delicate voice said: "Two senior brothers, you see there is a fire in front of you. I think someone must be here. It just so happens that my little sister is tired. Let's take a rest." As soon as the voice finished, there was a sound of porters walking toward Poshan Shen.
Come to the temple.
The scholar in Tsing Yi, who had closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, opened his eyes, glanced at Hanshuang and the two of them and said, "Xiaosheng doesn't want to see the three people outside. Please cover up for Xiaosheng. Thank you." After that, he said to the two of them.
After cupping his fists, his body swayed towards the back of the temple.
As soon as the man in Tsing Yi stepped out, the light in the temple dimmed and there were three more people.
The leader among them looked to be about forty years old, wearing a moon-white gown, holding a folding fan, with an elegant face, and a short beard under his chin.
The other man was in his thirties, with a short build, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese-shaped face and a full beard. He was wearing a black samurai uniform and held an unsheathed Yanling sword in his hand.
Behind them is a young woman who looks like she is in her teens, with a melon-seed face, willow-leaf eyebrows, pink-phoenix eyes, a small hanging red nose, and a small cherry mouth. She is wearing a lotus-colored dress and has an ancient sword slung across her back.
There is heroism in the beauty.
The three of them entered the temple and saw a peasant couple sitting in front of the fire. The three of them could not help but be stunned. The middle-aged scribe who was holding a folding fan walked forward and said, "Excuse me, my brothers and sisters are three.
When I walked here, I saw that it was already getting late, and I would like to borrow this mountain temple to rest for the night with you two. Would you mind if you two?"
Ma Jinxing said: "You don't mind, my wife and I are passing by temporarily, heroes please." As soon as Ma Jinxing finished speaking, the young woman frowned unconsciously.
The middle-aged scribe said: "That's very good. Junior Brother Liu and Junior Sister Dongfang, let's sit around the fire and regulate our breathing." After saying that, he sat down next to the fire.
Ma Jinxing said: "Heroes, please sit down. I will get some more firewood and add more." After saying that, he took some more firewood and added it to the fire. Then he sat down next to Hanshuang, and at the same time, he exercised his skills silently and vigilantly.
Just in case something unexpected happens.
The big man in black and the young woman also sat next to the middle-aged scribe, and then they closed their eyes and started practicing their skills. Han Shuang used his consciousness to look behind the temple and found that the body of the scholar in green was gone. He thought he had escaped.
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After an hour, the three of them woke up from their breath adjustment. The young woman said to Ma Jinxing: "Brother, did you see a scholar in Tsing Yi on the way here?"
Just as Ma Jinxing was about to answer truthfully, a voice sounded in his ear: "If you dare to answer that you have seen it before, neither of you nor your wife will be able to leave the ruined temple."
Ma Jinxing glanced around and said, "I've never seen it."
At this time, a horse's mournful neighing was heard outside the temple, breaking the silence of the night. Ma Jinxing stood up quickly and said, "My horse, it's my horse that's braying." As he said that, he walked out.
The middle-aged scribe dodged his body and blocked Ma Jinxing's path: "Don't rush out, there is danger outside." After saying that, he flew out and jumped out. Hanshuang summoned the Realm of Knowledge and looked at the three brothers and sisters.
, found that these three people were already in the Nascent Soul stage, especially the middle-aged man in white who had reached the late Nascent Soul stage, and would soon be able to break through to the out-of-body stage. I couldn't help but tremble in my heart, if these three people were enemies, I and Ma Jinxing would be
Defeat is inevitable.
At this time, a middle-aged scribe outside was heard shouting: "If you dare, you evil beast, I will chop you down." Then a tiger roar came over.
Everyone rushed to the entrance of the temple and looked out, only to see the middle-aged scribe fighting with a beautiful tiger. The middle-aged scribe jumped up and turned his hands into palms. He used his full strength to slap the tiger on the head. If it was true, the tiger would definitely die.
His head was broken and he died. At this moment, a voice shouted: "Fellow Taoist, slow down the killer!" Following the voice, a figure flew towards the middle-aged scribe's palms. After a snap, the person who came was shot.
After going out, the middle-aged scribe also took a step back.
But I saw that the person who came was around sixty years old, wearing a coquettish green dress, a flat crown on his head, a face like pale gold, two silkworm eyebrows, a pair of big eyes like copper bells, and a chin.
The steel beard looked mighty. The old man in green said: "Why did fellow Taoist kill this tiger? Don't you know that this tiger is my mount?"
The middle-aged scribe said: "I don't know what you call me. This tiger hurts people and horses for no reason. When I came out to stop it, it actually attacked me. I had no choice but to take action. Since it is my friend's mount, why not strictly control it?"
The old man in green said: "I am the Green-robed True Lord of Spirit Beast Mountain. In my realm, only others are subject to restraint. How can I restrain myself? A mere rogue horse can become the food in the mouth of our divine tiger, and it is already his."
Good fortune, Taoist friends actually interfered, I wonder if you can do it just by relying on your strength?"
The middle-aged scribe frowned and said, "My fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong. I don't mean to use your strength to bully others, but I don't know why my fellow Taoist is so aggressive."
While the two were negotiating, Hanshuang used the Consciousness Realm Art to look at the green-robed True Monarch. He found that this man had reached the early stage of distraction, and he couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for the white-clothed scribe.
He glanced back at Ma Jinxing, and then said in ant language: "Junior brother Ma, the situation here is not good. We must stay calm and never get involved in unnecessary disputes. No one here is more powerful and powerful than you and me.
Our level of cultivation is high, so we must be careful and act according to the opportunity later." Ma Jinxing nodded knowingly.
The green-robed True Monarch was furious when he heard what the middle-aged scribe said. His eyes were as sharp as copper and he said: "Since my fellow Taoist said so, I will teach you about your unique skills." After saying this, the middle-aged scribe didn't wait.
In reply, he made a mistake with his palms and used his full strength to strike at the middle-aged scribe.
The middle-aged scribe retreated behind him to avoid the opponent's palm. At the same time, he used his magical power to hit the opponent with a palm-turned-fist.
After the green-robed True Monarch said "Okay", he flew up and turned his palms into fingers with a move of "pointing the country" towards the middle-aged scribe's face. At the same time, he raised his right leg and went straight to kick the middle-aged scribe's chest.
Come.
The middle-aged scribe used the move "Take off your robe and give way" to avoid the green-robed True Monarch's fingers and kicks. He used the Shuiyun Confusion Immortal Skill, raised the folding fan in his hand, and pointed at the opponent's Tanzhong acupoint.
When the green-robed True Monarch saw the middle-aged scribe using the Shuiyun Confused Immortal Art, he unconsciously made a sound in his mouth, and at the same time jumped out of the circle and said: "Your Excellency, are you a disciple of Nanhaiyun Glaze Palace? I, Spirit Beast Mountain, and your noble
The palace has said that the two parties must not cross the boundary. Why do you appear here today? Please tell me quickly so as not to hurt each other's harmony."
The middle-aged scribe said: "I am the white-clothed saint of Shuiyun Liuli Palace, Chang Zizuo. This time, I am with my teacher, Dwarf King Kong Liu Quan, and Ouhe Fairy, Dongfang Yuzhu, chasing the passionate young master of the Demon Sect and straying into your place. I have no intention of provoking you, but I am just asking you to
You can only take action if your mount hurts someone else's horse. Please be aware of it."
Green-robed True Monarch said: "It turns out to be the Three Saints of Shuiyun. I know who is so brave, but what you said is simply nonsense. You are lying to children. The passionate young master is far away in a hundred thousand mountains, eight thousand miles away from here."
Here, he said that he was here to find an amorous young man, and he didn't even make up the lie. It seems that we have nothing to talk about. We can only see the real chapter under our hands." After saying that, he raised his hand and gave Chang Zizai, a saint in white, a slap in the face.
Sage Chang Zizai saw the green-robed True Monarch asking for a fight, so he immediately fought back without any explanation, and the two of them fought together again.
Dwarf Vajra Liu Quan and Ouhe Fairy Dongfang Yuzhu frowned when they saw the green-robed True Monarch being so unreasonable. Especially Dwarf Vajra Liu Quan could not suppress their anger. They waved the Yan Ling Dao in their hands and called out "Old Man".
He bullied others too much and joined the fight.
Although the Green-robed True Monarch was competing with the saints in white, he was always paying attention to the movements of Dwarf Vajra Liu Quan and Ouhe Fairy Dongfang Yuzhu. When he saw Dwarf Vajra Liu Quan joining the battle, he did not reply and summoned the desperate yin-yang claws from his body.
Dwarf Vajra Liu Quan struck, and at the same time he pointed at the Qimen acupoint of the saint in white with his palm. Dwarf Vajra Liu Quan used the Yan Ling knife in his hand to knock the claws of the two people of Jue Ming Yin and Yang, and at the same time squatted down with his short body and his left hand.
He turned his fist into his chest and struck at the Green-robed True Monarch.
After the green-robed True Monarch shouted "Okay", he urged the yin and yang claws to the extreme, roared and struck at the white-clothed saint Chang Zizai. The white-robed saint Chang Zizai hurriedly used his magical power to greet him with the folding fan in his hand.
Hearing a loud noise, the body of the saint in white bounced outwards, and at the same time a blood flower was thrown into the sky.
When Ouhe Fairy Dongfang Yuzhu saw the white-clothed saint injured, she screamed and drew out the sword on her back and stabbed the Green-robed True Monarch. The Green-robed True Monarch said: "Well done!" Then he raised his fatal yin-yang claw towards Ouhe Fairy Dongfang.
Yuzhu's sword greeted him, and at the same time he jumped up and struck Liu Quan, the dwarf Vajra, with a move of "Goshawk Fighting Rabbit". Liu Quan let out a tiger's roar, sacrificed the Yanling Sword, and slashed at the green-robed True Monarch and Ouhe Fairy Dongfang.
Jade Jewelry Jiannan then turned his palms up and faced the green-robed True Monarch's palms. After hearing a loud "boom", a strong force came from where the two palms were facing each other.
The temple door quickly collapsed.
The dwarf Vajra Liu Quan was knocked out five feet by the green-robed True Monarch's palms. The gray-headed and pale Liu Quan opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his body was crumbling... The white-clothed saint Chang Zizi reluctantly summoned up a burst of skill and stepped forward.
While supporting Liu Quan, the dwarf king, he said: "The Green-robed True Monarch is already a master in the fusion stage. Even the three of my brothers and sisters can't defeat him together. Let's go quickly." After saying this, he supported Liu Quan and raised his folding fan and flew to the sky.
After hearing this, Fairy Ouhe Dongfang Yuzhu shook the sword in her hand and quickly flew out. The green-robed True Monarch shouted, "Where can I get out?" and quickly escaped towards the three of them...