Cultivation

Everyone knows that it is not easy to get back the tortoise and tortoise shell from the suzerain, but Zhang Linggu felt very uncomfortable with Zhangjiao Sun's meaningful words. He glanced at Fengyu Tower, and Fengyu Tower was cold The face is also a look of impatience.

Mo Wentian took a deep breath: "Your faction wants to take back the tortoise shell, and we want to eliminate demons and defend the way. If we go astray and return together, we will go to Demon Nightmare Mountain together."

Zen Master Xinyi proclaimed a Buddha's name: "The rebellion of the master of the Qingmu altar has led to mutual suspicion among the various factions, and the leaderless dragons are like a scattered sand. There is an urgent need for a new suzerain to lead everyone to the Nightmare Mountain. I also hope that the two can put the world's common people first."

"In the world of Huangquan, besides the Yinshan and Ghost Dao, there are two other places. One is under the Sea of ​​Stars and Thousand Mountains, where water is the town, and the other is in the Nightmare Mountain, where fire is the town. The combination of water and fire makes the world peaceful. Don’t even tell him.” Zhangjiao Sun said: “Xingchenhai’s tortoise shell, the stone-suppressing tortoise, was taken away by the master of the Qingmu altar, if he were to take away the stone-suppressing of Demon Nightmare Mountain, it would really be the best of the world. Big catastrophe."

Zhang Linggu looked at Fengyu Tower: "This evil spirit can't help but come out, it is indeed a disaster for the common people, master, I don't think our house should be repaired, we should clean up and move quickly, I think Jiangnan is good, the scenery The four seasons are also distinct, and there is only snow in this poor place like Qianshan, and I am tired of seeing it."

"Okay." Fengyulou replied without thinking.

"Don't." Headmaster Sun glanced at Wang Linhai's expression of watching the show, knowing that their method of expressing affection would not work, so he had to soften his tone: "It's inappropriate to move, Qian Qian The feng shui here in the mountain is so good, it would be a pity to move it away. Although the tortoise and tortoise shell were taken away by the master of the green wood altar, there is only one thing that is a treasure of heaven and earth. The mysterious pearl of the Yellow River in Huangdi Town was in our Dongyue Palace, although it is not a natural spiritual creature like the tortoise shell, it should be able to block the evil spirit if it is put down."

Wang Linhai's eyes lit up when he heard this, but seeing that Zhang Linggu and Fengyulou didn't speak, he had no choice but to suppress his excitement and pretend to be cold.

Zhangjiao Sun saw that Zhang Linggu and Fengyulou were silent, so he hurriedly added: "The master of Qingmu altar was elected by us to be the suzerain. I also have a responsibility, I am here to boldly express my opinion on behalf of the 36 gates of Wanxianzong, we will bear the cost of repairing Qianshan, and invite the craftsmen of Wanwu Tiangong Workshop to use the best materials."

Wang Linhai was so excited that he was about to jump up. Back then, Ziwei Xingyao didn't have that much money to hire Wanwu Tiangong Workshop.

But Zhang Linggu didn't rush to agree: "It's really relentless, but this is what your Ten Thousand Immortals should give us as a matter of course. We deserve it, so let's just leave it at that. Everyone, it's getting late. Come back soon."

Headmaster Sun winked at Wang Linhai, and Wang Linhai looked up and pretended not to see him, feeling a little impatient: "Headmaster Feng, I took out all the Yellow Emperor's Profound Pearls, so you can save face and be sure." Let's talk."

Of course, Fengyulou would not let the suzerain go, but he didn't want to get involved with Wanxianzong, so he looked at Zhang Linggu.

Zhang Linggu said: "We are powerless. You have also seen that there are only a few people left in Ziwei Xingyao. It is not enough to rush to Nightmare Mountain."

"You don't need to use your hands, just take care of breaking the formation." Mo Wentian hurriedly said: "The master of the Qingmu altar set up an immortal-slaying formation on the Devil's Nightmare Mountain. It was the formation that was broken by Wu Jiuzi Daochang of your sect, this time it is still troublesome Two shots."

The author has something to say: After two days of wandering in Chongqing, let’s make do with it