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A sika deer received a message from a pangolin, used eight steps to chase away the cicada, and jumped into the forest.

The five-step snake hiss and delivers the message to the Black Panther.

In the end, the black blind man came to the mandrill and called for a long time.

Zhang Ming landed on the cliff and asked, Have you found the mount?

The mandrill tilted his head to think for a moment, then leaned in front of the cliff and pointed to the ancient temple below: Ow, oow—

Then, it raised its palm and stretched out two fingers.

Zhang Ming was overjoyed: Are there two mounts that meet the requirements? In the ancient temple below?

Mandrill pondered for a moment, then nodded.

Okay, let's go down and see!

Zhang Ming rode the white eagle, patted its back, and flew out from the cliff.

Da Hei jumped straight down, grabbed the raised cliff with his palm, and continued to use his strength to chase to the bottom of the cliff.

After a while, Zhang Ming first came to the ancient temple.

The vicissitudes of life blows towards the face, there are coiled dragon stone pillars on the left and right, and two five-clawed black dragons are carved on the temple gate.

No plaque, no text, strange, isn't it a temple for humans?

Zhang Ming glanced at it, pushed open the temple door, and saw that it was full of dust, with a statue of a snake tail erected in the middle. There were long lights on both sides, but they were all extinguished, and behind it was a mural of a flood.

Uncle Zhou, this is the ancient temple recorded in the classics!

Suddenly, a young man's voice came from outside.

Zhang Ming was shocked, someone else came to Yunluan Peak!

Do you want to hide?

However, although this temple is spacious, there is no place to hide. Where can I hide?

Holy Son, this should be the temple left by the ancient demon clan.

said an old voice.

Zhang Ming frowned and looked out the door, thinking about how to speak when the two sides bumped into each other for a while.

At this moment, a crisp prompt sounded.

【Ding! 】

[Daoist Qingquan, the illegitimate son of the plane, signs in in front of your lock demon tower (pseudo), and you get a reward: Qiankun in your sleeves: Quan]

Zhang Ming's habitual joy, good stuff!

However, it doesn't help my current self, so I put myself in my sleeve?

Or, accept these two?

【Ding! 】

[Zhanhong, the son of planes, signs in in front of your lock demon tower (pseudo), you get Ningyuan Dan × 90%]

Zhang Ming has given up hope for Zhanhong's prompt tone.

He quietly waited for the last one.

【Ding! 】

[Daughter of the plane, Lu Xueqing, checks in in front of your lock demon tower (pseudo), you get hidden Gu·true]

Fairy Lu is still reliable!

Zhang Ming sighed and looked towards the system space.

[Hidden Gu] Miaojiang Gu object, shaped like a thorn beetle, pinch its body, and the smoke it emits can help hide its traces, lasting 3 hours

He immediately crushed the hidden Gu and disappeared in a rising fog.

The mandrill received a summons from his imprint and did not continue to approach, but stopped in the dense forest halfway up the mountain.

Holy Son, this should be the statue of the ancient monster. It looks like a black dragon. Zhou Yang and Pei Ling walked into the ancient temple and looked at the statue.

Pei Ling glanced at it, shook his head and said, Uncle Zhou, there is no treasure left here.

Zhou Yang nodded and said, Let's go, let's find Heilongtan!

The two walked out of the ancient temple quickly and searched back.

What is the origin of these two people and what are they looking for?

Zhang Ming was a little curious, so he used the Breath Conditioning Technique with all his strength, and followed the past with the help of Hidden Gu.

Uncle Zhou, the head of the Qiongyu Sword Sect led 300 disciples. It seems that they came to Zhuoguang Mountain. Let's be careful and don't meet them.

Pei Ling said while walking.

Three hundred sword immortals passed through Nanling, and Zhuo photovoltaic magic shook the sky, but it spread throughout Dongling County.

Zhang Ming's heart moved, did they also have a festival with Qiongyu Sword Sect?

Zhou Yang smiled and said, Don't worry, Holy Son, my Lihuo Xuan Gong has reached the life-shaping realm.

Even if you lose to that Xia Changqing, it is enough to get you out.

Pei Ling complimented: The third elder's cultivation base reaches the sky, surpassing the sect master is just around the corner!

The two quickly found a deep pool, which was dark and gurgling cold.

Uncle Zhou, this is the Black Dragon Pool! The inheritance of the demon race recorded in the ancient books should be there!

Pei Ling looked at Tan Shui and shouted excitedly.

Holy Son, wait for me here, I'll go down and have a look.

Zhou Yang used the magic essence to protect his body and dived into the pool.

A dragon roar suddenly sounded in the depths of the pool, causing the pool to vibrate.

Evil animal, rest wild!

Zhou Yang, who had entered the pool not long ago, jumped out of the Black Dragon Pool with a burst of anger.

Afterwards, a black Jiaojiao with distinct scales chased out of the pool and opened its mouth to bite at Zhou Yang who was in the air.

Uncle Zhou, I'm here to help you!

Pei Ling took a look, took out a crimson bead, and moved upwards.

A flame sprayed from it on the black Jiao dragon.

Hei Jiao was in pain, and his long tail was pulled out from the Black Dragon Pool and swept over.

Fuck!

An exclamation suddenly sounded beside Pei Ling.

Zhang Ming was caught off guard, was swept away by the tail of the black dragon, and fell out.

Fortunately, he used eight steps to catch the cicada out of the way, otherwise, at the realm of his cultivation, he would likely be seriously injured.

But Pei Ling and Zhou Yang were stunned, what is the situation, there are other people here! ?

Zhang Ming reluctantly removed the hidden Gu effect, revealing the appearance of a handsome, blue-robed Taoist priest, and greeted: Two donors, poor Dao Lingshu Guan Qingquan, it is a pleasure to meet!

Zhou Yang fought with Hei Jiao and had no time to take care of him.

Pei Ling asked with a look of alertness: People from Lingshu Guan! Didn't you all get wiped out by the Qiongyu Sword Sect?

Zhang Ming shook his head and sighed: My Lingshu Guan has always been indifferent to the world, how could there be such rumors.

Pei Ling's eyes twirled around, and suddenly said: Daoist Qingquan, to be honest, my uncle and I are here to exterminate the demon, and I don't know if we can lend a helping hand to kill this black flood dragon together. ?

He thought to himself, this kind of decent person likes to slay demons and eliminate demons the most, so why not take advantage of it.

Zhang Ming blinked, the other party was talking nonsense with his eyes open, and just now he heard what the other party said about the inheritance of the demon clan.

However, this black dragon is not bad.

Two righteous people, poor Daoist should do their best. He stretched out his hand and threw out a green ribbon, which instantly grew to several tens of meters long and wrapped around the black Jiao.

Hei Jiao is powerful and has already been psychic. Feeling the natural suppression from the green ribbon, he was so frightened that the souls of the dead were blown away, and he turned his head and ran away.

It's a pity that when the demon-binding rope comes out, which monster can escape!

thump--

Hei Jiao was tightly bound all over his body and fell to the ground.

Zhou Yang, who was holding his big move, held the black light in his hand and hovered in the air, a little dumbfounded.

Pei Ling stood there stunned.

What do you mean, this is your little effort?

play with us?

Pei Ling turned his eyes again and complimented: Daoist Qingquan, you are truly magnificent, which makes me wait and sigh!

Zhou Yang fell to the ground, his eyes narrowed hesitantly, and he said, Thank you, Daoist for your help!

They couldn't figure out the truth of this Lingshu Taoist priest.

Zhang Ming smiled and said, The two of you are overrated, but it's just that the magic weapon of the poor way happened to restrain this black dragon.

The two then focused their attention on the green ribbon, thinking that this is definitely a rare treasure.

Zhang Ming easily put the mark of the imperial beast into Hei Jiao's body.

Pei Ling and Zhou Yang looked at each other and surrounded Zhang Ming faintly.

Daoist, although your spirit treasure is powerful, I don't know if there is a second one?

Without any hesitation, the two of them shot black light and sky fire.

The magician monk is really ruthless.

They actually wanted to keep Zhang Ming here!

PS: Thank you, it's my strength, the sauce shrimp, the immortal master, and the Taoist friends for the rewards.

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