Taoist chanting

Knowing that the opponent's cultivation base is advanced, they have no intention of arresting him without a fight.

Loose cultivators in the wilderness who do not rely on one side's tyrannical strength are all ruthless people who come out of the bloody wind.

Of course, they all have the basics of judging the situation, and they were extremely decisive when they were young.

The four bare-chested women screamed and crouched in a corner, covering their chests and covering their faces.

Two bloody, dark indigenous men hung from the beams of the stone hall with both wrists, and forced themselves to see the young man in black robe who came in. One of the strong men called out weakly, "Master Immortal, help me!"

He recognized it as the young man who read scriptures all night after beheading the giant chimpanzee three months ago.

A few of them who were brave enough to see it secretly from the cave.

The leader Yexiu is a man in his thirties with a fierce face and unkempt appearance, with his chest open. He can't see through the cultivation background of the young man who broke the formation and walked in, but he immediately recognized the ferocious mountain badger as a mid-level second-level cultivator. For, turning the hilt of the sword upside down and clasping his fists, he said:

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me for the offense. Our brothers only took this place. Since Fellow Daoist is interested, we will withdraw and offer three treasures. Please let our brothers go out."

There is a guess in my heart, the brother who is watching the wind in the dark on the side hillside, is it possible that he is restrained, or unlucky?

According to the rules of the field, he admits cowardly very simply, as long as he can survive, he will not be ashamed.

This hidden young man in front of him should have a second level of perfection?

Otherwise, it would be impossible to subdue a spirit pet in the mid-second stage.

Where would he guess at the third level? So far, how could the third-level masters of the nearby imperial courts easily go deep into the ups and downs to practice?He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky that he would meet two third-tier masters at random.

Zhang Wenfeng pointed at the two natives and said, "What's going on?"

"These two are the leaders of more than 200 people in the entire Biyi Peak. They are low-spirited, they don't beat and beat, and they don't want to reveal the whereabouts of the hidden treasures. We also heard that the mountain god of Biyi Peak has fallen, so we came to try our luck. Get married."

The ferocious-looking man spoke politely, saying what he had to say, he didn't hide it, he just wanted to go out and survive.

The other five people behind him did not relax at all. They raised their swords and swords, and quietly grasped the talismans or thunder beads at the bottom of the box with their left hands cuffed, ready to launch a strong attack at any time.

"There are really no treasures left. There are only a few spiritual medicinal materials that are more than ten years old. You just don't believe it..."

The hanging man defended weakly.

Even if there are treasures, let the black-robed young man in front of him scrape them off. Of course, he dare not say this, he just wants to grab this life-saving straw.

"Shut up, let's talk, is there any room for you to intervene?"

The fierce-looking man let out a low snort, he was worried that there was really no treasure in this ghost place, and it would be difficult for them to escape.

If you lose everything, the business will be too bad.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at it, and the stone hall suddenly became quiet, and asked the hanging man: "Most of Biyi Peak is old and weak at present, should they stay here to fend for themselves, or follow me to settle in the border county of Da'an Dynasty, and I will give you a night Time to consider, tomorrow morning, tell me the result, it will not wait when it is too late."

The thick hemp rope that had been hung suddenly turned into ashes, and the two men, whose bodies were ripped apart after hanging for a long time, collapsed on the ground, struggling and kowtowing on the ground: "The villain is willing to go to Da'an Dynasty, the villain is willing!"

Being able to kill the mountain god's status in the Da'an Dynasty will definitely not be low.

For wild wanderers like them, being able to settle in the Da'an Dynasty and obtain a household registration is the virtue of their ancestors, and they have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering. What else do they need to consider?Unless the brain is caught by the door.

Several Yexiu looked at each other in blank dismay, and they immediately served the soup in one pot, and there was not even a mouthful of soup left.

They are all monks who committed crimes and escaped into the Luobaoling Great Forest. I don't know how this very vocal fellow Taoist will deal with them?They definitely can't go to the Da'an Dynasty, if they dare to be arrested without a fight, they dare to desperately seek a chance.

The ferocious man made a concealed gesture to the few people behind, telling them to be calm, and then bowed his hands to Zhang Wenfeng, and said via voice transmission: "May I ask, do you work in Chongzhou or Nanjiang Prefecture?"

Zhang Wenfeng's eyes were cold, and when he saw that the other party made a triangle gesture with his left hand, it was very simple, as if he did it casually, and he immediately understood in his heart, and replied via voice transmission: "Nanjiang Prefecture, who are you?"

"Fan Chongfeng, the Patrol Envoy of Keqing from Nanjiang Prefecture, has met Your Excellency. Please ask Your Excellency to send a message to Protector Xie, so that Fan's identity can be confirmed."

The ferocious man didn't ask the other party's name. He, a spy who had entered the wilderness, was intercepted by his own people, which made him dumbfounded, and suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist, please don't push yourself too hard, we have to keep this food thing in our hands. And half of the net worth?"

Zhang Wenfeng was expressionless, and said: "I'll give you two choices, go back to Da'an Dynasty with me, or just take the guy and go out, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to discuss, don't think about getting out, just the few of you are not enough to see. "

Turning around and walking out, leaving the mountain badger alone, staring at it with its teeth bared, its fur flowing with a metallic luster, it is a spirit beast that is not easy to provoke.

The corner of the ferocious man's mouth twitched, this lord is too ruthless, the moment he opened his mouth, it cost them all of their wealth, it really hurts to make a fake show like this.

After Zhang Wenfeng issued the summons, he told Tu Kun, who was blowing in the air, what happened just now. The two little ghosts on his shoulders were hidden in his collar, covered by his breath, so no one would find out.

He must not care about the lives of a few women and bloody men, and he must not worry that a few field cultivators in the stone hall will do something like a dog jumping over the wall. There are spies placed by the Daolu branch, and they are the bosses of those field cultivators. , will only cooperate with his blackmail.

His heart is not ruthless, and he is not stable, he is also thinking for the spy.

Tu Kun was very surprised, and said with a voice transmission: "It's better for you to act safely. If you don't follow my approach, you don't need to fight face-to-face. Just kill all the little thieves who took advantage of the fire. I didn't expect there to be such a secret twist in it. Those guys should be lucky."

It is a great merit to take away all the living natives of Biyi Peak, and he will definitely be willing.

The trip to Cao Mu Ridge went smoothly, the treasure has been obtained, so why not do the incidental things?

The two chatted for a long time, and after waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, they finally received a summons from Xie Hufa. Fan Chongfeng's appearance and cultivation base described in it all matched, and he was indeed a spy sent by Xie Hufa.

Zhang Wenfeng descended leisurely and walked into the stone hall.

Fan Chongfeng received all the things in a package with great vigor, and proposed to let a few of his subordinates go out first, and he finally handed over the things before going out, which was a defense and a last bit of bargaining.

In the end, several field repairers saved their money to save their lives, and each of them was so poor that they only had a self-defense weapon. Under the leadership of Fan Chongfeng, they set up and knocked out the brothers Wangfeng who had been looted, and fled to the west over the mountains and mountains.

Surviving in the wild is not easy. Yexiu sometimes eats meat and sometimes gets beaten.

The strength is not as good as others, so no one can be blamed, if you stay alive, you will earn an extra day.

Zhang Wenfeng put away a pile of unsightly junk, and he had to go to Zhoucheng to hand over these things to Xie Hufa to deal with.

Early the next morning, the mountain badger opened the way, and Zhang Wenfeng and Tu Kun escorted more than 200 old and weak indigenous people carrying large and small bags, walking on the mountain road in Qi District, heading northeast.

The journey of about 300 miles, the mountain road is difficult, and it will take a long time to walk.

Chapter 391 Some doomsdays can't be avoided

Climbing mountains and ridges every day, looking for places to bury pots and cook food, organizing hunting patrols for young and strong indigenous people, and several leaders of more than 200 people are responsible for the tedious and laborious chores, which relieves Zhang Wenfeng a lot.

He just needs to be careful not to let wild animals and monsters sneak up on the extremely long queue, and try not to die on the way.

When the Biyifeng barbarian used to rob people, he didn't care about the prisoners' injuries. He flew there after more than an hour wrapped in witchcraft, and didn't care much even if half of them died.

Those men who had been trained by the Manshen's teachings were basically ruined.

Among the surviving group of people, only a few leaders knew some basic witchcraft, picked some herbs, and boiled their companions to treat headaches, brain fever and diarrhea during their rest.

Lacking enough to eat and traveling hard, he could not walk fifty miles a day.

Zhang Wenfeng took out all the dry food, dried meat, salt, seasonings, etc. he had hoarded in the Nawu space, added the income from the hunting of the indigenous young and strong, mixed with wild vegetables to cook the broth, and it was more than three months behind Biyi Peak. Eat much better.

The two green weavers who hide in their collars all day are actually not low in cultivation, and they have a second-level cultivation in the outside world.

It's just that they are too small, and the monster power they can hold in their bodies is relatively limited. Moreover, they are not ordinary timid. They only get out from under their collars at night, to get some air, and jump around on the leaves and grass outside to relax.

They witnessed Zhang Guanzhu taking out food and feeding it to the stinking mortals, gathering all the injured, weak and sick, using the green mist secret method to treat them, and discussing the walking route with the mortal leader every day. Follow Zhang Guanzhu to fly slowly in the air to guard.

They can understand why Guanzhu Zhang, who has cultivated to the third level, does these thankless things, just like they treat all the bugs and plants in the secret realm that are not enlightened.

It is also a way of practice to develop from instinct, the foundation of one's body.

For the human monks they choose to follow, they have a more sympathetic recognition.

Tu Kun Piaofei was at the bottom a few miles behind him. He lay in the air with his eyes closed and his head in his hands every day. Except for chatting with Guanzhu Zhang, he didn't pay attention to the mortals on the ground. Obstructing Tian Gao Yun Dan's line of sight, there is a light wind below him to support the following team to walk slowly.

Ignore the affairs of the world, look like a fairy.

In addition to being shabby, the clothes are a bit dirty.

After eight days of trekking, I almost got out of Luobaoling. For the remaining two days, there were no mountains and high mountains in the way. There were only a few undulating hills and ridges in sight, and most of them were flat land of gravel, weeds and shrubs. The beggar-like beggar-like crowd listened to the leader's encouragement, and finally there was a lot of uneven joy.

When the sun was setting, the team gathered on a high ground. Several leaders assigned people to hunt, dig wild vegetables, carry water, bury pots for cooking and other daily tasks. Most of the rest went to the nearby hills to cut down trees and build a simple and short The frame of the wooden shed is not covered with thatch, but the animal skins they carry in their bags are covered, and they are fastened with hemp ropes to prevent sudden heavy rain at night, and they will get sick due to the raw rain.

People with experience in wild survival know this common sense, not to mention they have survived in the wild for so many years.

If it were not because of the rain on the road, it was difficult to walk, and the trip was delayed for two days, they had already arrived at the place.

For Zhang Wenfeng, this time of day is a rare leisure time. He and Tu Kun sat cross-legged on the cleared mountain rocks, sitting on the coffee table, cooking tea and chatting.

After getting to know each other for so many days, the two green weavers flew down their shoulders and frolicked among the vegetation within ten feet of them.

Although the wood energy from the outside world is expensive and lacking, but there is no threat of invisible yang evil energy, they are actually quite satisfied. As long as they can guard against the annoying natural enemy, Yingying Jingmei, and find a site large enough for them to live in, they must return to the secret realm and put everything away. The sisters persuaded them to move out.

Of course, they have to look more, after all, it is related to the life and death of the sisters in the secret territory, and the continuation of the incense is a major event.

The burning clouds dyed the sky and the earth red, and the gorgeous beauty made the two elves mesmerized.

How can there be such a shocking natural scenery in the secret area?

Tu Kun and Zhang Wenfeng suddenly looked up to the west, and there were three small dots flying towards the sky at an extremely fast speed. They looked at each other, and they could see each other's surprise. It was Wu Xiu who came. season.

"It was a fourth-tier guardian who was left behind by the Wu family when they fled to Great Liang."

Tu Kun simply transmitted the voice, among them was the old man in black holding a bone stick that he met last time, so he knew that good people would not come, and those who came were not good, and he was the guy who deliberately troubled them.

Fei got up and looked around, even if they left behind all the burdens of mortals, they would not be able to escape the other party's pursuit, his strength is far from recovered, otherwise a guy like this who doesn't have many years of life can just shoot die.

It seems that they killed Biyi Peak's barbarian gods and ruined a certain aspect of Daliang Wuxiu's major affairs. These guys deliberately asked the fortune-tellers to spare no effort to calculate their whereabouts and intercept them to vent their anger.

Zhang Wenfeng waved his hands and sent a brief call for help to Xie Hufa in Zhoucheng.

He is in the wild, and far away water cannot save near fire, so he can only find a way to consume it first, hoping to find a glimmer of life, otherwise even if he has a stone figurine to replace the dead ghost, he can die twice, and he will be killed by the other party for the first time three times.

I don't know if his face is bigger than the washbasin, or because of his bad luck, Wu Xiu actually dispatched a fourth-tier guardian who didn't have a few years of life to deal with them.

It's a big battle, I can't afford them.

"Don't follow, hide quickly! Don't let them discover your existence!"

Zhang Wenfeng urgently sent voice transmissions to the two frightened little guys, and assigned the task of voice transmission to the mountain badger flying down the mountain to let it guard the mortals here. So what if it is hardened?

There are two big realms separated, how to fight and how to die.

He and Tukun can still compete a little bit, especially Tukun, who used to be a fifth-level monster, has a few methods that can threaten the fourth-level witch cultivator. He is not a vegetarian. I want to poke a few blood holes in that shameless old guy.

He flew north with Tu Kun, and quickly deduced the next battle in his mind.

There is no helplessness and blame.

The doom that should come cannot be avoided, cannot be avoided.

Only face!

The two of them landed on a small hill seven or eight miles away, and they were surrounded on three sides by Wuxiu's guards, an old man holding a bone staff, and a middle-aged man in a red robe.

The old-fashioned guardian stood guard in the northeast direction, with white hair like snow, folds on his face, and an unconcealable death energy overflowing from his body. Slightly nodded and smiled:

"This deal is not a loss. A third-order earth spirit and a kid in the free environment are worth the old man's hand."

Chapter 392 Fighting wits and strength, flying swords come out

The remnant clouds in the sky are dimming a little bit, and the twilight is gradually rising in the wilderness.

Tu Kun put his left hand in his sleeve, holding the mottled and inconspicuous flying stone, surrounded by a touch of golden light, so that the other two people in the west and south did not dare to get too close.

No matter how victorious you are, you have to guard against the possibility of the two opponents concentrating on fire and attacking one of them as a backstop.

"It's really ill-advised to intrude into our Da'an territory as the guardian of the Jindan Realm, a fellow Taoist. Don't blame the guardians on our side for an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. Go to your Daliang territory and wander around to make up for it. loss."

Tu Kun stood on a rock in the hill as if his feet had taken root, and asked.

If he was the only one, facing the three chasing Wuxiu, he couldn't beat most of them, but he absolutely couldn't leave Zhang Wenfeng and escape alone, so he fell into a passive situation.

Since you can't go, then stick to it and wait for help, and it takes a while to count.

He quickly communicated with Zhang Guanzhu who was standing under a big tree a few feet away, explaining some tactics and coordination.

Time is running short, and we are facing Jindan masters again, so we have to deal with it flexibly later, and remember not to carry it to death.

If he had been given more time to prepare, and he had arranged a few earth formations combined with favorable locations, he would still be able to hold back a dying Golden Core realm witch cultivator for more than a quarter of an hour.

"If the old man remembers correctly, it is more than a hundred miles away from the border of Modao County, which is the nearest to you, so the old man has not fished over the border. In the wilderness, life and death are conceited. If you want to blame, you can only blame your fate. You didn't look at the almanac when you went out. .”

The white-haired and white-robed old man didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, and he still had time to argue with Tu Kun.

"You are a third-order earth spirit, why do you have to sacrifice your life for the Taoist sect? You can save your life and enjoy the convenience of the mountains and rivers if you vote for our witch family. The witch family can give you what the Taoist sect can't give you. After breaking through the fourth rank It's just around the corner, and I'm trying to persuade you with kind words, why don't fellow daoists think about it?"

In the eyes of the three people in the sky, the earth spirit is a rare commodity to live in, and of course they must be won and forced to surrender.

According to the calculation of the fortune teller by the man in red, that Taoist kid who has repeatedly ruined their good deeds, if he grows up too fast, he will die without redemption.

Tu Kun glanced at the indifferent Zhang Guanzhu under the big tree, laughed and said: "Fellow Daoist, this estrangement plan is too straightforward. I stayed in the Daoist territory well, so it's a joke to easily change to the Wu family, so thank you Fellow Daoist, kindness."

They are all old foxes of more than 500 years, and they are evenly matched in playing small-minded and scheming.

It's just that Tu Kun knows that the other party is a guardian who is struggling to survive, but the other party does not know that Tu Kun is actually an old monster who has survived the decline of spiritual energy. There are slight deviations in this, and there are some loopholes to exploit.