Legend of Meow Immortal

The footsteps approached little by little, even Xu Zhenfei was so bold that he couldn't help but sweat.

From the moment he sat down, the heavy pressure from the Luming Sword Tomb had disappeared, and what changed was a feeling of emptiness, almost like flying away.

Whether it is heavy pressure or vain, it is a kind of suppression for everyone's force.

It can only be said that compared with the heavy pressure, Xu Piao is a little easier.

Because of this, Xu Zhenfei naturally did not dare to say that he could beat Xue Ziyan, the blood claw of the Demon Sect, under the circumstances that both were suppressed.

He doesn't know the one from the Huashan School, but he has seen the one from the Blood River Valley, and his martial arts has reached half a step.

As far as Xu Zhenfei's second-rate skills are concerned, at the age of 20, he is considered to be the top among unskilled people, but compared to Xue Ziyan, he is far behind.

For Huashan disciples, Xu Zhenfei didn't have anything to fear, no matter what he said, he was also a decent person, even if he put on a show, he would definitely not make trouble for no reason.

But Xue Ziyan is a member of the Demon Sect. What is the Demon Sect?Unscrupulous is the magic door!

So what Xu Zhenfei can do now is to sit on the spot and close his eyes. No matter how unscrupulous the Demon Sect disciple is, he will not rashly attack someone with his eyes closed.

Showing the enemy's weakness and retreating to advance, Xu Zhenfei knew that he was no match for Xue Ziyan, so what else could he do besides pretending to be dead?

Although Huashan disciples also belong to the main sect, Xu Zhenfei can't place his hope on that Huashan disciple.

"Huh?" Xue Ziyan stopped, and he found this person from a distance. He thought that this person was practicing martial arts, so his perception of the outside world was reduced. He didn't know that someone was approaching, but when he got closer, he saw this person. The eyeballs under the person's eyelids moved around, but he didn't understand that this person hadn't settled down at all, he was clearly awake.

I said, I thought it was really a fool who dared to enter meditation on the side of the road, Xue Ziyan thought for a while, and suddenly understood the reason for what this person did, he couldn't help but sneered.

Xiang Hongzhi, who was facing him, had no interest in this, and walked wholeheartedly.

Xue Ziyan could see it clearly, but he was in a different mood. From many fights, Xiang Hongzhi's aptitude was clearly not as good as his, but his ability to control his temperament was far superior to his.

He would care about the people sitting on the way, would look at them curiously, would have mood swings, and would even have murderous intentions for no reason... But Xiang Hongzhi didn't. The reason, but more is the personal nature.

No wonder my master told me that this person would be my opponent for the rest of my life, and would be the reflection of the river of blood I was about to face.

Concentrated, Xue Ziyan stopped talking, and continued to walk forward together with Xiang Hongzhi.

Their steps are very relaxed, and the heavy pressure around them is obviously far from being able to squeeze their limits.

When the sound of walking gradually faded away, Xu Zhenfei opened his eyes slightly, and looked out from a distance. He saw the slightly relaxed appearance of the two people from a distance, and his heart sank.

Are you really too far behind?Although he was a little frustrated, he also felt the joy of having escaped a catastrophe. Xu Zhenfei had mixed feelings, and it was really a bit of mixed joy and sorrow.

After getting up, Xu Zhenfei walked back, he had already got what he could get, and if he didn't leave now, it would be better to wait.

Just looking down, there was a bald head that was very eye-catching, the corners of Xu Zhenfei's mouth twitched, is this a monk from Shaolin Temple?

Shaolin Wudang is notoriously seldom come to this sword mound. The main reason is that everyone knows that it takes a little longer for Xuanyang Zhengzong to build a foundation, and it usually takes [-] years to achieve great success. These two sent people.

But these two schools are also known for their long stamina. Other schools often go downhill at the age of 60, and it is not uncommon for these two schools to make breakthroughs in their [-]s and [-]s.

Besides, for these great sects, the scattered inheritance in the Sword Tomb is really nothing rare.

So what is the situation of the bald monk I see now?

Less than twenty, Shaolin monk?

When the man gradually got closer, Xu Zhenfei's eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes almost popped out.

The little monk, with red lips and white teeth, is delicate and cute (← crossed out).

Just looking at the young monk's appearance, he was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old (no, it was because of his baby face...) Xu Zhenfei's self-esteem was hit hard.

You can enter the Luming Sword Tomb at the age of fifteen or sixteen. I've lived to be a dog for such a long time! !

Self-proclaimed as a genius among casual cultivators, but when he really meets the arrogance of these great sects, it's like the difference between cloud and mud.

It is said that the masked witch of Mokeya is innate in her twenties. Originally Xu Zhenfei didn't believe it, but at this moment he believed it a little bit.

Because he couldn't see through the depth of the little monk who was gradually walking towards him.

The little monk approached and nodded slightly to Xu Zhenfei.

Xu Zhenfei clasped his hands together and saluted him, "This little master is a Shaolin disciple."

Tang Tang's walking pace suddenly stopped, he turned his head to look at the young man in front of him, suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Said he was a Shaolin disciple?But in fact, I have already left... said I am not?But this attire is indisputable, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a monk.

Forget it, let's not talk anymore.

Tang Tang smiled hypocritically at the man, but didn't speak.

Seeing that the little monk didn't speak, Xu Zhenfei took it as acquiescing. He touched his bosom and took out something, "When I was a child, I received the favor of Shaolin, and now..." As he spoke, he handed a scripture to Tang Tang .

The corner of Tang Tang's mouth twitched, what should he do next?Or not?

This person has received the favor of Shaolin, and Shaolin has the great wish to accept Buddhist scriptures from all over the world, so it is reasonable to repay the favor with scriptures.

And the key point is, this person is a casual cultivator, and under the condition that his martial arts has not yet reached a certain level, he will definitely not go to Shaolin easily. His strength is too weak, so if he goes, he is not repaying his kindness, he is going to find a blow , if you really want to do that, the gain will outweigh the loss.

So when I met a Shaolin monk on the road, I directly gave the precious scriptures I collected. This is the simplest and most effective way.

But hey, he has already escaped from Shaolin~! !

Tang Tang bowed to Xu Zhenfei, the smile on his face almost turned into a mask, his cheeks were a little sour, and then he took a step forward suddenly.

This step was like an antelope's horns, without a trace, Xu Zhenfei only felt a gust of wind blowing past his face, and the little monk disappeared in front of him.

Xu Zhenfei raised a question mark, what is the situation?

As soon as he turned around, he saw the little monk standing quietly and motionless a dozen feet away from him.

Xu Zhenfei looked at it with very confused eyes, did he do something wrong?

Tang Tang sighed softly, turned his head and glanced behind him, "The benefactor should leave quickly, you are considered a disaster without reason."

Xu Zhenfei? (＠_＠;)?

But Tang Tang didn't care about him any more, but secretly thought in his heart, the disgusted face really guessed right again, that person really won't let go of the Luming Sword Tomb easily, even if that person doesn't know the real secret of the Luming Sword Tomb.

It's normal to think about it, knowing that there is a treasure in a certain mountain, but not knowing where the real treasure is, no one would give up the treasure easily because of this.

So it is normal for that person to send people to sneak into the Luming Sword Tomb.

It's so familiar, the breath of the living dead... Tang Tang narrowed his eyes slightly.

After all, there are only a small number of real geniuses who can have second-rate skills when they are less than twenty, but it is different when it is replaced by the living dead.

The living dead are not living creatures. Although they still have breath, they can enter the Luming Sword Tomb regardless of the age limit.

It's just that I don't know what is the difference between the living dead in this world and the living dead in the previous world.

It is said that in the last world there was a corpse control technique named Tian Quejiao, but in this world there is a Tianquejiao, Tang Tang touched/touched his chin, I don’t know what is the connection between the two.

But I haven't heard that there is any corpse control technique in this world?Could it be lost?

"How could it be a Shaolin vulture? Shouldn't it be a Sanren? It seems to be different from what I thought."

"Your Majesty said that anyone could be, and it's true... Take a closer look, he's really a cute little monk."

"At such a young age, he must be Shaolin Tianjiao. Killing such a cute Tianjiao makes me excited just thinking about it."

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant, and it is difficult to determine the direction when it is far and near. It does not sound like a young man, but an old man who is dying.

As the sound echoed, clouds of black mist poured out from the woods on both sides of the road.

Xu Zhenfei, who was watching from afar, was dumbfounded, and took a few steps back.

Surprised in my heart, I took another step forward, but stopped dejectedly.

Even if Xu Zhenfei wanted to help the little monk, the black mist was too obscuring his vision, and the range was several feet wide, so he couldn't see through it at all. In other words, he was completely powerless!

Facing the black mist rushing toward his face, Tang Tang showed no fear at all, and he even had time to wonder why the enemy would spread the black mist.

Well, there are forests on both sides. If you kill him before the black mist dissipates, you don’t need to expose the living dead or something... Perhaps in the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes, concealment and lurking are the most important things before the time comes. is the most important.

After all, there is still Tiangang Daoist in this world. Although Tang Tang doesn't know how powerful Tiangang Daoist is, he has already entered the Tao, and it should be no problem to split a hill with one palm.

This kind of power, even if the black hand behind the scenes lays out all kinds of things, under the absolute power, the conspiracy is purely a joke.

So when the time is not up, hide if you can, and hide if you can.

So the question is, when is the time up?

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Tangtang felt hazy in his heart, even though he couldn't guess the whole truth now, but it was just a scaly claw, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He raised his eyes to look at the black mist, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a half-smile expression.

Feeling unhappy, someone will come to your door.