Heaven's Last Big Boss

With his right hand, he took out the communication jade talisman given by Li Zhiyong, and found that there were two green dots flickering on the edge of the jade talisman, which seemed to be separated by thousands of miles and could not communicate directly.

The spiritual energy here is also abundant, but there is no difference.

'Lao Jun said, the Three Realms where we live are blocked by the way of heaven, so can the Three Realms here still be sanctified?This doesn't seem to be something that non-immortal monks should think about, right? '

Xiao Sheng's spiritual sense has already reached a hundred miles away, which is also the limit of his current exploration.

Suddenly, Xiao Sheng's hair stood on end, as if he was being targeted by some kind of tyrannical and vicious creature.

The sand dunes not far away were slowly sinking, and a lizard head covered with hard armor and full of tumors slowly poked out. The big yellow eye, which was bigger than Xiao Sheng, slowly opened, and its inner vertical pupil was watching With Xiao Sheng.

The corner of Xiao Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, and a line of words emerged from the bottom of his heart.

【Live. 】

This task is quite simple.

Xiao Sheng stood up cautiously, smiling all over his face, the yellow hair on his head matched the yellow sand very well.

"Brother, this is your territory? Looking at you like this, you are about to transform into a dragon, right? I have a friend who belongs to the Dragon Clan. I can introduce you to some connections."

Roar!

The ground trembled suddenly, and the big lizard rushed out.

Xiao Sheng made seals with both hands continuously, his figure soared into the sky, and his mana fully exploded.

Laojun's trial, the first level!

at the same time.

In the land of thousands of miles of blue waves, a white dragon quickly slid across the clouds and turned into the figure of Ao Ying.

She was still holding half of the rope in her hand, but one end of the fairy rope was connected to the other slender hand.

Yue Wushuang!

"Separate men and women?" Yue Wushuang asked in a low voice.

"Maybe." Ao Ying blinked lightly, then immediately closed her eyes and looked at the western sky. "That's where Zhou is."

Just as Yue Wushuang was about to speak, a few words suddenly appeared in his heart.

[Dongxun Island, save thousands of people. 】

Ao Ying and Yue Wushuang looked at each other, and they read the six words together.

Ao Ying closed her eyes to investigate again, the white jade-like scales on her forehead flickered lightly, and soon she smiled and said:

"It seems that Laojun didn't want to embarrass us, but let us come to this world to practice.

"There is a fairy island in the east, and there is a plague on it. Let's go and save people with medicine stones."

"Let's go, if that's the case, you don't have to worry about them."

At that moment, the two women held hands, and Ao Ying drove the two of them away quickly.

In the mountains far away from them.

A blue light flashed, and Li Zhiyong's figure appeared in midair, but only for a moment, his breath, Dao Yun, everything disappeared invisible.

[Collect all 81 kinds of strange poisons here. 】

this task?

Li Zhiyong narrowed his eyes slightly, his figure turned into a leaf, and planned to observe here for three days before deciding on his next move.

Laojun's training should be based on individuality.

Li Zhiyong pondered for a while, but he didn't know what task the squad leader would be assigned.

at the same time.

Outside a fairly lively town, in front of a dilapidated ancient temple.

Zhou Zheng crouched in front of the puddle, looking at his changed face, the somewhat dirty scholarly Confucian robe on his body, and the bookcase on his back, the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Click!

An electric dragon climbed out of the cloudy clouds overhead, illuminating the scene before Zhou Zheng's eyes, as well as the stone tablet covered with vines.

One of his heartstrings was plucked in the air, and a line of words was condensed.

[A drop of tears from a female ghost. 】

What does this mean?

Want to collect a drop of female ghost's tears?

He understands the truth, mana can also be used, and the nascent pure yang power is constantly surging.

But didn't I come to this world to practice?Why did he change to a gentle and gentle face, and it was passed on, passed on here...

Zhou Zheng swept the vines on the stele, and there were three large characters written on it:

Lan Ruo Temple.

Chapter 143: Xiaoqian in Lanruo Temple

Rumbling--

The thunder was rolling, and the dark clouds shook out big raindrops, which made the sound of rushing water inside and outside the mountain temple.

The rain poured down.

Although Zhou Zheng had a stomachache, he still managed not to vomit it out. He ran the magic turtle's breath formula to cover up his own breath. He looked like a weak scholar who limped into Lanruo Temple with a bookcase on his back That crooked door.

His expression was somewhat hesitant and suspicious.

It was as if the murmurs of the troublemakers in the town were still ringing in my ears, saying something like 'that temple is not for people to live in'.

As a result, Zhou Zheng's expression became a little cowardly. He stood in the doorway of the temple gate and did not dare to move forward. He looked up and found that the doorway had also collapsed halfway, and the rain and moisture were pouring in, which made Zhou Zheng feel a little uncomfortable.

He raised his hand and tugged at his clothes, sighed softly, and ran along the corridor on one side to the main hall.

Inside the hall is also a dilapidated scene.

The Buddha statue seemed to have had its head cut off by a sharp weapon, and the yellow cloth hanging on the wall was also tattered, with cobweb pockets everywhere.

There should be occasional people staying here. In the left corner, a simple bed was built with blue bricks and planks, and hay was spread on it, which solved my urgent needs.

Zhou Zheng closed the wooden door, put down the bookcase, and respectfully bowed to the broken Buddha statue, chanting:

"Buddha bless, Buddha bless, I'm just a scholar, don't let me touch any dirty things."

After a while, Zhou Zheng rummaged through the bookcase, took out the torch, lit the candlestick next to the Buddha statue, and found two or three pieces of wood left by someone in the corner, and lit a bonfire.

The heavy rain outside the door did not stop for a while, which is not considered to be dripping raindrops in the spacious main hall.

Zhou Zheng saw three small characters in the corner of the bookcase while baking his hands.

Ning Caichen.

Let me go, is it really Ning Caichen's story?

Sir, what do you mean by this?

Throwing myself to Lanruo Temple, and sending myself a task to collect the tears of the female ghost...

However, I have just practiced the Pure Yang Wuji Divine Art, and now I can't break my body. The Yang Qi in my body is different from ordinary people, and I can be quite attractive to female ghosts.

Laojun's trial must not be that simple.

It should be meaningful.

On the surface, the female ghost's tears are to make the female ghost cry, but the female ghost is a spirit body, so even if it can have a real touch, how can it have real tears?

Ah, that's not true either.

When Zhou Zheng read the textbook compiled by Pleiades Star Lord, he also saw the introduction about Yinxian.

If a ghost cultivator has a certain level of skill, he can also reshape his yin body, but this yin body exudes yin energy from top to bottom... just like the situation of those female ghosts in the backyard.

Zhou Zheng thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, but the rain outside the door gradually stopped.

He moved to the door and looked outside.

The front yard was quiet at night, and the crescent moon was like a hook, illuminating the puddles below.

Zhou Zheng spread out his spiritual consciousness cautiously, kept a close eye on the 'yin cultivators' in the backyard, and carefully checked the surroundings of the temple by the way.

Demonic, very strong demonic.

It should be a big monster with a thousand years of Taoism entrenched here.

However, the few yin cultivators staying in the backyard of the temple are at most in the first and second ranks of the God's Shadow Realm.

Zhou Zheng didn't even look at their specific appearances. If he guessed correctly, there should be a pretty one, and she was called Nie Xiaoqian.

Not far from the temple is a mass grave, and there is a dilapidated stockade in the distance. Because of the gloomy forest, rugged mountain roads, and many tigers, leopards and wolves in the mountains, there are no villages in the mountains.

Lanruo Temple is on the edge of the mountain, not far from the town with many business travelers and the official road that the town relies on.

Just after the heavy rain, the caravans who were hiding from the rain on the side of the road also slowly entered the town, and those inns and restaurants ushered in another wave of business.

Zhou Zheng showed hesitation on his face, and deliberately said:

"Why don't you go to the town? It's safer to spend some money for this kind of thing."

"Self-Cultivation of Actors".

He didn't close the door, and turned to walk towards the bookcase. The spiritual consciousness spread everywhere immediately detected that several yin qi in the backyard moved at the same time.

Anxious!

They are in a hurry!

Zhou Zheng laughed secretly in his heart, he had already made a plan to quickly trick Ou Yinxiu into tears.

There is a white shadow passing by outside the window, and a slim figure can be seen faintly.

Zhou Zheng, who was about to bend down to pull up the bookcase, immediately raised his head, like a frightened rabbit, staring at the casement beside him.

"Giggle."

A woman's laughter suddenly came from the back window, followed by a whisper:

"You said, how long are we going to stay here? It's not unreasonable to live here all the time."

"What's the matter? The mountains and rivers are good here, and we don't need money. Even if we meet some vicious people, we can still pretend to be ghosts to scare them."

"But our sisters are only daughters' family after all, and sister Xiaoqian has also reached the age of leaving the court. If she continues to be lonely with us, alas..."

"Shh, let's go and see who is staying in the front hall first."

In the hall, Zhou Zheng laughed secretly in his heart when he heard the words.

These yin cultivators even engage in such a "loud conspiracy" routine.

If you meet a scholar who can't hold back, you might really believe it.

Zhou Zheng carried the bookcase on his back in a natural movement, turned around and was about to walk towards the door, but he heard light footsteps outside the door, a white ribbon fluttering in the wind, and under the moonlight, there was a cool mood.

Outside the door, a beautiful figure was hiding beside the door frame, watching Zhou Zheng quietly.

She looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face, finely drawn eyebrows, a pair of glowing peach blossom eyes, and a pair of folded white gauze skirts.

That Qiong nose, pink lips, small and exquisite ears are really cute, and the thin willow waist gives a soft feeling, although the body is not petite and exquisite, it is a bit weak and cute.

She held the door frame with her small hands and looked at Zhou Zheng, her eyes seemed to have thousands of words.

Zhou Zheng frowned, bowed to the 'little girl', and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't know this was your main house, I'm going to the town to spend the night."

The woman at the door wanted to say something, but she just said: "Grand, gent..."

Father-in-law?

Why is this yin cultivator still scolding people!

Although this is not my brother's appearance, but my masculine dignity is still very strong, okay?

"Son!"

She finally called out, and then dodged to the other side of the door frame, her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Why don't you live here, my lord."

Zhou Zheng shook his head with a smile, and said to the woman, "Men and women are different. Since I know this is your residence, it will be inconvenient for me to be here, so let's go to the town."