Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 936 The Old Man in Black

Chapter 936: The old man in black

"Also, the leader of the church has ordered that if there is nothing unusual about your injury, you should go down the mountain early and be more careful along the way."

"Yes." Zhangǎohuā said with a smile: "I'll pack up now and get ready to go out. Please also ask the senior sister to report back to the leader. The disciple will definitely find out what happened."

"Yes, I will report it truthfully." The disciple nodded, turned and left.

Afterwards, Zhang ǎohuā tidied up a little and rode down the mountain from Sibei. Only the Ruijin Palace disciple followed him for a while and disappeared.

"Pig>Pig" Island" novel www.m After leaving Yixiang Peak, Zhangǎohuā became bolder. He let go of his spiritual consciousness. When he saw that the disciples of Ruijin Palace who were following him were gone, he sneered in his heart without realizing it. Jingyi Master Tai is the leader of Chuanxiang Sect, and his martial arts skills are definitely beyond the reach of Zhang ǎohuā even in the four pictures. And Zhang ǎohuā’s inherited magical powers are probably beyond the reach of Zhang ǎohuā, but when he met Master Jingyi, Zhang ǎohuā With only two magical powers, you can protect yourself. One is the art of shape-changing and the other is the art of wind control. Both of these are Master Jingyi's inferior to Zhangǎohuā's, not to mention that his spiritual consciousness is inferior to Master Jingyi's. Master Jinggang was more than surpassed, and Zhang ǎohuā had just understood the real sword-controlling skills. Zhang ǎohuā really didn’t take Master Jinggang seriously.

Of course, Master Jinggang is a person who has passed down the incense teaching and has been addicted to the cultivation of immortality for many years. There are always things that Zhangǎohuā did not expect. If Master Jinggang had not been so strong, Zhangǎohuā would never have followed her. Go against

After riding Huanhuan for half a day, Zhang ǎohuā gradually felt impatient. Although Huanhuan's leg strength was good, he was still far inferior to the wind control skills. Zhang ǎohuā thought for a while and found a place with lush trees to put Huanhuan. Throwing it down, even the Prajna heavy sword found a low-lying place to hide. Then, using the shape-changing technique, a handsome man with a handsome face and a moderate body shape appeared. I only heard him laughing "hahaha" a few times. , with a swing of his big sleeves, he flew up out of thin air, and then disappeared.

Half an hour after Zhang ǎohuā disappeared, a gray figure appeared on the mountain road not far away while performing Qing Kung. He was wearing gray and white close-fitting clothes, and his whole head was covered with a mask, so he could not be seen clearly. From her face, only the curves of her body can be identified, she is a woman.

I saw the woman jumping up to a big tree, looking up at the winding mountain road in the distance, and said to herself: "It is obviously this road, why can't I see her?"

Then he smiled again and said: "Hey, does he know it? Did you go in the opposite direction? Turned around and went to another place? Humph, I want to see where you can go in the entire Nineteen Peaks of the Incense Sect?"

As he said that, the woman turned around again,

Go in another direction

Just as the woman left, about fifty feet away, a faint brilliance flashed on a convex hilltop. Then, a handsome man appeared on the hilltop. He frowned as he looked at the woman's retreating back. Said: "Who is this...wife? Is it possible that she is chasing me?"

But then, he just smiled: "How could you be chasing me? Maybe you are chasing that unlucky guy named Ren Xiaoyao."

As he said that, he also róuróu his nose, just like Zhang ǎohuā, and then jumped away and threw it straight in one direction...

Isn't this beautiful man shaped by Zhang ǎohuā, the so-called Pan An?

It is said that Zhang ǎohuā knew the direction. He concealed his figure and walked against the wind. He walked for more than half a day. During this half day, Zhang ǎohuā was beside Yu Feng and sometimes used the flying technique that he had just begun to comprehend. The flying technique This is the most advanced skill in the Immortal Way of the Piaomiao Sect. Unless the cultivation level of the Immortal Way reaches a certain stage, it cannot be used. However, Zhangǎohuā does have talent in this escape method. He still understood it earlier, but his true energy is limited and his cultivation level is limited. He is also short-sighted and cannot practice well. This time he has gained benefits in Huanxu. Now he has started to practice flying. He has just entered the school and it is just the right time.

"Well, it's right here." Zhangǎohuā used his flying skill to fly crookedly in the air. When he saw a cliff, he fell down unconsciously. It was the place where Xia Qing and others were attacked a few days ago.

Just when Zhangǎohuā wanted to get up again and take out the things he had buried according to his own memory, suddenly, his heart moved and he became alert. It seemed that there was some movement in the stone tablet he had refined.

"Is it possible that someone discovered it was broken?" Zhang ǎohuā was shocked and immediately escaped underground and went straight to the place where there was a warning sign.

As he walked, Zhang ǎohuā was still surprised: "This place is already remote. Not a single disciple is usually seen. Only the Ruijin Temple disciples who are guarding Huanxu may still be able to pass by. How could I be discovered just after I buried something?" ? When did my... character become so bad?"

When Zhang ǎohuā got a little closer, he released his spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, right where Zhang ǎohuā buried the money bag, there stood a man in black robes. This man was tall and had his whole head covered with Blocked by the cloak of his robe, before Zhang ǎohuā could scan his consciousness to look at his face in the cloak, he saw that the man moved. He was aware of it. He suddenly looked back and looked around. It was the lù that was coming out. An old man with some sallow hair, a pale face and beardless eyes, and slender eyes.

The old man looked around extremely vigilantly, and then used Qing Kung Fu to reach a high ground. Seeing that there was no one else there, he muttered something, moved his fingers slightly a few times, and returned to where he was standing just now.

"Hey, this old man can actually discover my consciousness? But... why is he just standing there? If he wants to take out the things I put in the forbidden area, wouldn't he have to dig up all the rocks?"

Thinking about it, Zhang ǎohuā just immersed his spiritual consciousness into the mountain rocks. Looking at the place where the restriction was, it didn't matter. The restriction and things were still well placed there. However, outside the restriction, it was densely covered with darkness. This insect is extremely dark, like black mist

Zhang ǎohuā frowned unconsciously, it seemed like he had seen this somewhere before?

At this moment, Zhang ǎohuā felt alarmed in his heart and turned around slightly. Less than three feet above his right hand, there was a wisp of black mist approaching quietly.

"Ouch~" Zhang ǎohuā didn't have time to think. He squeezed the magic formula and escaped directly underground. At the same time, an old voice sounded coldly: "Where did the thief come from? How dare you spy on me?"

"Eh???" Immediately, the cold voice revealed surprise, obviously knowing that Zhang ǎohuā had escaped underground.

Let's talk about Zhang ǎohuā escaping underground. He wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but when his consciousness swept back, the wisp of black mist actually followed him down. But, since the black mist formed by the black insects can discover the underground restrictions, of course it can also It can chase Zhangǎohuā deep into the ground, and the insect flies so fast that Zhangǎohuā cannot get rid of it while it is hiding in the earth.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang ǎohuā pinched the magic formula and headed towards the restricted area. The old man could clearly see Zhang ǎohuā's movements through the black bugs. He was slightly stunned, and then, his mouth moved slightly, a kind of erotic singing. The sound came out, and at the same time, the fingers moved again. In an instant, some of the black insects lying on the restraint also secretly came up from the front...

The old man had a good idea and wanted to attack from both front and back, but it seemed that his consciousness was not strong, or he could only rely on black insects to judge Zhang ǎohuā's movements. How could Zhang ǎohuā be as nimble as a fish in water?

Zhang ǎohuā made a few turns and left all the black insects behind. Then, he took a chance and quickly passed by the restricted area. When he got closer, he saw the black insects lying on the restricted area. Worse than a flea, one of the tentacles is bent and pressed against the restriction. The two transparent wings on its back are flickering slightly. On the tentacles, more subtle waves are flickering. With this flickering, the restriction is also bit by bit. Son's body is corroded

After seeing the appearance of the black bug clearly, Zhang ǎohuā immediately realized that this was the mysterious black bug that he had taken from the Ouyan Niwan Palace on Shixin Peak?

"Could it be that... this old man is the one who contradicts Master Jingyi at Yixiang Peak?"

Zhang ǎohuā thought secretly, and his movements were not slow. He pinched the magic formula and hit the original restriction. The brilliance of the restriction was so bright that it shook the black bugs a foot away. Zhang ǎohuā took advantage of this opportunity and He reached out his hand and took out the money bag, belt, bracelet and other items from the restraints, and then put them into his arms again. Then he put down the stone in his heart, screamed in his mouth, and rushed out of the ground.

Seeing Zhang ǎohuā rush out of the ground with a "whoosh" and float in the air out of thin air, the surprised old man's face became more solemn. He stretched out his hand to reach for a weapon at his waist, but his hand just When he touched the weapon, he hesitated again, and then left. He immediately reached out and took out a crystal clear Yù Ruyi from his arms.

Holding the yù Ruyi in his hand, the old man raised his face and asked in a deep voice: "This...ǎo friend, I discovered this underground thing. Why did you... snatch it?"

"Did you find it?" When Zhang ǎohuā saw that he had used earth escape and wind control skills, the old man was not afraid and even questioned himself plausibly. Unconsciously, he became vigilant. He took a look with his spiritual consciousness first. Those black insects came out of the earth. When they came out, they were all gathered in the air above the old man's head. They were a large piece of black and light. They did not attack forward, and there were no black insects approaching around him. Then he said: "Of course you discovered these things, but... But you have forgotten that this thing was buried by a poor man."

"A poor Taoist?" The old man was startled and blurted out: "Who is the Taoist Master?"

Zhang ǎohuā waved his hand and said with a smile: "You don't need to know who the person is, you only need to know that the thing you found belongs to me, and I will take it away now."

"Hehe..." The old man rolled his eyes a few times, shook his head and said: "The Taoist priest's fallacy, the Taoist priest obviously came from behind, and if these things belong to the Taoist priest, why did the Taoist priest bury these things here? With Taoism, With such magical powers, not many people can do anything about these things, right?"

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