Chapter 113: Zhao Pengyun

other side.

Inside the small town teahouse.

Snap!

Then the tree fell from the storyteller's hand.

It also announced the end of the legendary story of the Lord Yunju Mountain.

The faces of the guests in the building were filled with unfinished expressions.

"Master, do you think there are really people in this world who can cultivate to the realm of true immortals under the age of a hundred?"

A young man looked at the old man in white next to him who was holding a tea cup and sipping tea carefully and asked.

"Hahaha, that day the Hai Clan attacked Linhai City, Master was also present."

Hearing this, the old man in white answered his disciple with a smile.

"I understand, Master."

The young man's eyes were filled with reverence for the legendary Lord of Yunju Mountain.

It would be great if one day he could become as strong as Master Yunju Mountain...

Here, Li Zhoujun saw Mr. Storyteller packing his things and left with a smile. He obviously made a lot of money.

"This storyteller has a future."

Li Zhoujun gave this storyteller a very fair evaluation.

After all, he didn't even know that he was so powerful.

"Have you heard? Recently, there is a demon hiding in the Sunset Mountains to the east. It is said that this demon loves to pick the hearts of children to practice cultivation."

"Of course I heard about it. Didn't Daotian Sect send a mountain master to eliminate this demon? It is said that the mountain master is the mountain master of Lingxue Mountain, Murong Xue..."

Just when Li Zhoujun stood up to leave, he heard the conversation of people at the table next to him.

After thinking about it, Li Zhoujun decided to go for a walk in the Sunset Mountains. If he couldn't help, then he would just go over and see the scenery.

…

Sunset mountains.

A black-robed figure shuttled through the dense forest with lightning speed.

"Damn you bitches, you've been chasing me for a long time, are you still chasing me?"

Under the black-robed figure, a young man with a pale and sickly face, as if he was terminally ill, glanced behind him with a sinister look.

Behind the black-robed figure, there was a woman in white, also moving nimbly through the forest, following closely behind the black-robed young man.

"Master Murong Mountain, why are you doing this? I just took the lives of some ants to practice." The young man in black robe said loudly to the woman in white who was following closely behind him while running.

This woman in white is none other than Murong Xue.

But at this time, Murong Xue completely ignored what the young man in black robe said.

The distance between the two became closer and closer as Murong Xue chased them.

"That's too much bullying. Do you really think I'm afraid of a bitch like you?" Seeing that Murong Xue ignored him at all, the face of the young man in black robes became even darker.

He looked around and saw that there were big trees everywhere, and this place was already deep in the Sunset Mountains.

Even if Dao Tianzong's support arrives, it will take a long time.

So the young man in black robe gritted his teeth, paused, and stopped.

brush!

The moment the young man in black robe stopped, a fierce sword light struck directly at him.

Fortunately, the young man in black robe reacted in time and quickly turned sideways to avoid the sword. However, a scar as small as a hair appeared on his face, followed by a "boom" sound and dozens of bullets behind it. The big trees were all cut off by the cold sword light just now.

"This Tianzong girl has such terrifying power!"

The young man in black robe took a deep breath when he saw this.

Although he and Murong Xue are in the same state of fusion, their quality is completely different.

After all, Murong Xue grew up in the Daotian Sect, and the resources used in cultivation must have laid a good foundation.

It can be described as the difference between a thatched house and a villa.

But Murong Xue didn't talk nonsense with this guy at all. She raised her hand and waved the three-foot green blade in her hand, and then slashed at the black-robed young man with another cold sword energy.

"I'm so angry!"

The young man in black robe saw that Murong Xue didn't take him seriously at all and didn't even bother to say anything. How did he not take Zhao Pengyun seriously?

But faced with a slashing sword.

Zhao Pengyun's body responded very honestly.

The donkey rolled in panic and dodged the sword.

"Medicine Girl, why don't you come out?!"

Zhao Pengyun stood up and said with an extremely embarrassed expression.

"Hey, Zhao Daneng, what's going on? Do you still need to ask me for help?"

Just as Zhao Pengyun finished speaking, a burst of black mist rose in the forest, accompanied by a burst of laughter like silver bells.

If Li Zhoujun were present, the first thing he would think of would probably be an old hen.

But Murong Xue's expression became serious.

Medicine girl.

A master of the Fusion Realm who uses poison to the extreme.

Sometimes, if you just pass her by, you may have fallen into her trap.

Unexpectedly, these two people are actually related.

Before Murong Xue could think about it carefully.

She was already surrounded by the black mist rising from the forest, blocking her sight and five senses.

The black mist is poisonous!

The vegetation stained with black mist withered almost instantly.

Murong Xue hurriedly circulated the spiritual power in her body and sealed her nostrils. A layer of spiritual power covered her whole body to prevent the black mist from touching her body.

But at the same time, in the black mist, several identical white-haired women's figures appeared at this moment. These white-haired women's figures seemed to be clones, but they also seemed to be their true bodies. Following the figures of these white-haired women, they would Murong Xue was surrounded by people, and they all slapped Murong Xue with their palms.

But Murong Xue, whose five senses were obscured by the black fog, could not tell who was real and who was fake.

She could only rely on her combat experience to raise the long sword in her hand to block.

Clang!

A white-haired woman, with a pair of hands with long black nails like ink, slapped Murong Xue's sword, making a crisp sound of sword.

"As expected of the master of Lingxue Mountain, Yaonu admires you." The white-haired woman giggled, and her figure floated back like a ghost, hiding in the dark room.

Looking at the long sword in Murong Xue's hand, which had received Yaonu's palm, the sword body was now extremely black.

Obviously, Yaonu's hand was full of poison.

If this palm hit, I'm afraid I'm in danger.

But before Murong Xue could slow down for a moment.

Yaonu and Zhao Pengyun attacked Murong Xue one after another with the help of the black fog.

"Master Murong, if you want to kill me, you will have to pay a price!" Zhao Pengyun showed a ferocious smile on his face.

Murong Xue looked solemn, and she made a gesture with one hand. A wall of frost appeared behind her. She wanted to use this wall to block Zhao Pengyun for a moment, so that she could free her hands to deal with the medicine girl.

The medicine girl appeared three steps away from Murong Xue.

"Ha!"

The medicine girl opened her mouth, and suddenly a thick black mist gushed out of her mouth, rolling towards Murong Xue.

Murong Xue quickly flew to the side, trying to avoid the black mist gushing out of the medicine girl's mouth and leave the range covered by the black mist.

Boom!

The ice wall shattered, and Zhao Pengyun also broke through the obstruction and blasted Murong Xue with a palm.