Jifei and Shui Jing led the way with weak legs and feet, and carefully asked Wen Leyang: "Brother, who is this fairy?"
Wen Leyang hit the wall so hard that his whole body almost fell apart. However, after walking for a while, the pain slowly dissipated and he regained most of his energy. He also felt that it was amazing. He smiled and said to the two people, "They are my elders!"
Jifei and Shui Jing were in awe. Wen Leyang was fierce and domineering with his evil skills. Although the fire was not enough, he was already like a little devil when he tried his best. Now this young woman is even more incredible. Dopod is so good. Robbed it? WWw!QUanbEn-xIAoShUo!COm
Jifei's face was full of smiles, and he was close to Wen Leyang: "Brother, your Majesty is..."
Xiao Yi puffed up his chest and replied proudly on behalf of Wen Leyang: "Wen can't grow grass, we can't make seedlings, we can't die on Crow Mountain! We are descendants of the Wen family in Jiuding Mountain in western Sichuan."
The old Taoist and the monk looked at each other in bewilderment and smiled dryly: "Oh... I have admired you for a long time. I admire you from a famous family." The three families of Wen, Miao and Luo have been powerful clans hidden in the world for thousands of years. There is almost no reputation. The cultivators are all too arrogant. They usually don't bother to inquire about any folk families. The two monks have never heard of what kind of Wenbucao they live.
Wen Leyang didn't bother to introduce them, so he took out a carrot and chewed it: "Where are Aunt Hong, Mr. Leyang and the others?"
Master Jifei slapped his thigh: "Hey! The monks took them all away."
Changli had just hit Monk Xijue without much effort. Wen Leyang felt much more relaxed now that she had the final say in everything, and asked with a smile: "What about you two?"
"Our brothers' cultivation level is slightly higher than theirs. After going through all kinds of difficulties, we finally managed to find a way out."
Wen Leyang grinned, with carrot residue hanging on his neat teeth: "The Taoist priest fell under the cliff and escaped. Where is the monk?"
The monk said nonchalantly: "I ran into a gap in the rocks... How do you know?"
Wen Leyang laughed. Then he thought about his journey up the mountain. The smile on his face gradually faded: "On the unknown hillside earlier. Where is the person you are chasing?"
The old Taoist Jifei shook his head: "That was an evil heretic demon. He was performing the evil magic of mountain coffin to harm us. In the end, he ran away. In the past year or so, those evil demons are ready to make a move. Originally, the world It has been peaceful for hundreds of years. However, their traces have been showing up recently. There is a treasure on Zhanyan Peak. Naturally, they want to take advantage of it."
The scars on Wen Leyang's cheekbones were illuminated by the setting sun. Flashing a faint fierce light: "Who are they?"
Jifei curled his lips and continued to shake his head: "This is earth magic. Although it is not a very powerful magic, it has been lost for many years. But if you want to check it out, please hold on to us brothers!"
Changli suddenly interrupted from the side: "What? You have a grudge? I'll help you."
Wen Leyang's face was calm and he shook his head firmly: "Avenge yourself...you can do it again when I fail."
Changli smiled and spat: "Nothing! He was much better than you back then!"
Wen Leyang grimaced: "How dare I compare with my ancestors?"
"Why not?" Chang Li suddenly ducked in front of Wen Leyang, and the fragrant breath made his heart skip a beat: "Boy, his methods were so overbearing back then. He didn't care about Tianzun Blood Demon's Hundred Refined Magic Treasures. Smash it with your fist, you are not strong enough now, but I think your strength is more domineering than he was before!"
Wen Leyang smiled so much that his eyebrows almost bloomed: "Don't make fun of me..."
Mu Mu had been walking at the end, holding Ah Dan and frowning in deep thought. She didn't pay much attention to the whispers between Chang Li and Wen Leyang. At this time, she suddenly raised her head, stretched out her hand to Shui Jing and Jifei and said, "You are not good people!"
Xiao Yi, who was walking side by side with her, immediately pointed a loudspeaker at them.
Jifei immediately hid behind Shui Jing: "Fairy, we brothers will definitely pay you for that lantern."
Mu Mu shook her head: "It's all nonsense about a treasure from the sky. You knew there were bad guys on the mountain but didn't tell everyone. You and the bad guys are in the same group!"
Jifei stretched out a hand behind the monk and shook it vigorously, screaming for injustice: "Well... the demon we have is real, and we are not sure if there is a treasure on Zhanyan Peak, but what if there is a treasure? Our brother Although the two of us can be considered casual cultivators, they are both lonely ghosts. We have no masters or brothers. Our all-knowing skills are all learned by ourselves... "
Xiao Yi scolded: "Let's get down to business!"
Jifei hurriedly agreed: "Why are those monsters coming to kill Yanfeng? It's not for the treasure. Otherwise, the monks of the Great Compassion Temple can be so desperate to prevent others from going up the mountain. The more chaotic the mountain is, the easier it will be for us brothers..." said Then, the old Taoist poked his head out from behind the monk and looked at Wen Leyang: "Brother, tell me the truth, what amazing treasures are there on Zhanyan Peak?"
Wen Leyang pointed at Chang Li and said honestly, "That's her."
The monk's facial features were all squeezed together in confusion: "Whoever found her... Whose parent is she?"
The old Taoist slapped him from behind angrily: "Monk, you are stupid!"
Shui Jing also felt that what he said was outrageous, and for the first time, he covered his head without fighting back or saying anything.
The six people walked and talked, gradually speeding up their pace. When the moon reached the zenith, a dark and grand ancient temple had suddenly appeared in front of them. Jifei pointed at the big temple: "This is it, the Great Mercy Temple, the holy land of Buddhism in the world!"
Changli squinted his eyes and looked at the ancient temple, and after a while he smiled slightly: "Sure enough, there are some skills, these bald guys are pretty good!"
Jifei tugged at the corner of Monk Shuijing's clothes and bowed vigorously to Changli: "Fairy, we brothers have lived up to our orders and brought you to the place. Now... the demon Brother Wen wants us to track down, I'm afraid he hasn't left yet. It’s too far, so we brothers will go there right now…”
Chang Li giggled, the soft long hair on her white fur rippled, and shone softly under the moonlight. She turned back to Xiao Yi and Mu Mu and said, "You two, stay here and don't move. Don't worry if someone comes near." If you ask questions, just hit them with Lei Xinsha!" As he spoke, he walked in a wide circle around the two girls with light steps: "Don't leave this circle, if someone wants to break in, I will naturally know it!"
Xiao Yi nodded vigorously, weighed the big speaker in his hand, and replied crisply: "Sister Changli, don't worry!"
But Chang Li giggled: "Little girl, you have a sweet mouth!" After saying that, he pulled Wen Leyang up and looked at the two monks: "Let's go!"
Jifei and Shui Jing agreed, turned around and left. They came back after not taking two steps: "Auntie, please spare us brothers... The Great Mercy Temple is not a place we can go!"
Two long black thorns that looked like jade and stone appeared in mid-air at some unknown time, pressing firmly against the chests of the two monks.
Chang Li waved his hand and the long thorn disappeared. Then he picked up Wen Leyang and walked towards the Great Compassion Temple with gentle and graceful steps.
Jifei and Shui Jing stared at each other, beating their chests and following behind Fairy Chang and Brother Wen...
The three of them followed Chang Li, and after walking a few steps, they realized that with each step they took, they did not step on the ground, but there was a very thin distance from the ground, and they were walking in the air.
In the ancient temple deep in the mountains, he sat steadily in the cold night, like a beast that had been sleeping since the beginning of time, spreading his arrogance to look down on the world without any scruples.
The pores all over Wen Leyang's body were opening and closing, and he was quietly feeling the surroundings. Suddenly his feet went soft, and he almost sat on the ground. Covering her mouth, the witch's voice was like a thin line of mercury, slowly flowing into her ears: "Don't be afraid, kid, it's asleep and doesn't know we're coming." (Full Novel Network) www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)