Chapter 250： Song Ming

Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping walked out of the cave after much deliberation. Both of them were extremely careful. The moment they walked out of the formation at the entrance of the cave, they swarmed in all directions, paying attention to any disturbance in the vicinity.

If anything is wrong, he and Zhang Shiping will return to the stone path of Hongyuelou as soon as possible.

Lin Shuangxuan once consulted and compared with several monks who built foundations on the eighth and ninth floors of the Zongmen. Although he was not defeated by them, he could still hold on for a while. After all, we are all monks in the Foundation Establishment period, and we are all in the same realm.

That's why Lin Shuangxuan has some confidence. Even if the two chased out just now are monks of the ninth floor of foundation building, as long as they are not the kind of existences that are only one step away from forming alchemy, it is difficult to prepare for the middle stage of foundation building in an instant. The monk kills with one hit. The two of them would not be afraid to walk out of the door just because of a little doubt.

"It seems that they should have left, Junior Brother, have you found anything?" Lin Shuangxuan even slowed down his breathing, paying attention to the surrounding environment as much as possible. It is to restrain himself and concentrate his spiritual consciousness within a radius of two or three hundred feet.

"No, it seems that the other party has already..." After Zhang Shiping responded to Lin Shuangxuan again, his expression changed drastically before he finished speaking. He looked at the empty place in front of him, and suddenly, after a blur and distortion, a person flew from inside. , With a "poof", a gray light suddenly appeared from the man's back. The gray light penetrated the man's chest, and drilled a blood hole the size of a thumb in his back.

The white-faced and beardless monk fell to the ground with a look of astonishment, but Zhang Shiping and the others didn't look to see who this person was, and immediately retreated towards the cave.

However, they found that just behind the two of them, there was a middle-aged monk in blue standing at some point, staring at them expressionlessly. Feeling, as if as long as the two of them dared to take a step back, they would be doomed.

And that gray light suddenly turned into two, coming fiercely, shooting towards Zhang Shiping. Zhang Shiping could only move a few feet horizontally, and then let out a 'drink', his whole body surged with mana, and the Seven Treasure Green Fire Fan in his hand turned forward, and three blue fire beads appeared out of thin air, with a touch of red in the middle of the green fire beads. The light, the red light is the "Fire Crow Light Element Technique" that Zhang Shiping had just practiced in its embryonic form. Driven by Zhang Shiping's mana, the three beads made of blue fire made a "bang", like the sound of tearing silk. Relentlessly, hit the gray light in the shape of 'pin'!

As soon as the blue fire bead touched the gray light, it turned into a fire crow, opened its mouth suddenly and sucked the gray light into its belly, the gray light dissipated, and a villain in a yellow robe could be faintly seen from the fire crow's belly, Exuding a gloomy air.

Zhang Shiping was overjoyed when he saw that he had succeeded in the spell, but he didn't relax at all, and he didn't kill the villain who looked like a ghost in the belly of the fire crow, because behind the two of them, there was the middle-aged monk in blue , Although they didn't do anything, they still put a lot of pressure on the two of them!

Lin Shuangxuan stretched out his hand and grabbed it with five fingers. Several chains shot out from the silver light shield around him, like silver snakes, rushing towards the gray light. In the blink of an eye, the chains were intertwined and turned into one A silver chain light ball the size of a human head, the gray light tossed back and forth in the light ball, hitting it non-stop.

When Lin Shuangxuan saw that the middle-aged monk in blue was the person next to the nobleman at the auction, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became panicked. However, he still forced a smile on his face. He and Zhang Shiping looked deeply at the monk in blue. Give a deep salute, "Junior Zhengyangzong disciple Lin Shuangxuan (Zhang Shiping) pays respects to senior!"

"Brother Wang's disciple?" The middle-aged blue-clothed cultivator softened his tone after hearing Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping's self-report.

And the place that was originally empty, three people slowly walked out, Chu Yu, the young master of the Xifeng Pavilion, stretched out his hand and grabbed a golden storage bag tied around the waist of the white-faced monk, with a bang, The strap snapped, and the storage bag was in his hands in an instant.

After poking in with his divine sense, he took out a stone plate from the storage bag, which was the same three-legged Golden Crow Divine Bird Flame Stone Plate from before. He put this stone plate in again without even looking at it, and then Throwing the golden storage bag to Chun Yi, the maid behind him, said with a smile:

"My lord keeps his word. This stone plate is yours. Study it carefully when you have time. Don't keep asking. I don't see you practicing so seriously."

Another maid next to her, Xia Qing, covered her mouth and smiled, pointing at Chun Yi, her red lips parted slightly, silently imitating what the young master said, causing Chun Yi to stomp her foot lightly.

After finishing these things, Chu Yu didn't care about the small actions of his two maids. He strode towards Zhang Shiping and the two, looked at the yellow-robed villain among Huo Crow and Silver Ball, and said in an orderly tone: " The two of you will remove the spell. By the way, the two of you are disciples of Zhengyang Sect, so you have proof."

Lin Shuangxuan glanced at Zhang Shiping. He was afraid that this young junior brother would get angry for a while, so he immediately took back the silver chain and merged it into the silver light shield. After seeing Zhang Shiping also dispersed the fire crow, Only then did he heave a sigh of relief in his heart. Since the other party didn't kill him, it meant that there was still room for him. After living for so long, he cherished his life even more.

"This is the token of the inner disciple of our sect. It can be used as a proof. Please take a look at this son!"

The middle-aged monk in blue blurred his figure and disappeared in place. The next moment, he appeared in front of Zhang Shiping and the two of them. He glanced at the tokens in their hands and nodded to Chu Yu.

After confirming the identities of Zhang Shiping and Zhang Shiping, the young master of Xifeng Pavilion, Chu Yu nodded to the middle-aged monk in blue.

He looked at the yellow-robed ghost figure that was reunited by two gray villains, "Your revenge has been avenged, and I have done what I said, so your promise should also be fulfilled."

The ghost in the yellow robe remained silent, let go of itself, and for a moment gray energy surged, and there was a faint golden aura at the heart of the soul body.

Chu Yu's ten fingers changed, and he shot more than a dozen magic tricks in a row, and all of these more than a dozen auras were easily integrated into the soul body of the yellow-robed ghost.

After finishing all this, Chu Yu took out a piece of dark green soul-nourishing wood as thick as a forearm from the storage bag, and the ghost in yellow robe was put into the wood by him without any resistance He saw Looking at it with the soul-cultivating wood, the corners of his mouth are raised. This kind of soul is very rare and precious. If it is cultivated to a ghost king comparable to the golden core stage, and then tempered into a golden soul, it will be of great benefit to the monks, and even more so. What's more, the "Xuanyin Sutra of Crossing the Evil" he practiced, this exercise needs the supplement of the golden soul even more.

This trip to the Six Sects of Baimang Mountain, if he had not been accompanied by the elder Ming, he would have missed this soul. Chu Yu changed hands and put the soul-nourishing wood into the storage bag, and then turned his attention to Lin Shuangxuan On the body of the two Zhengyangzong disciples and Zhang Shiping.

He glanced at Lin Shuangxuan and Zhang Shiping, and saw that the cultivation base of the other party had not even reached the late stage of foundation establishment, and there was nothing outstanding about them, so he stopped looking.

Instead, the middle-aged monk in blue took out a silver-grained stone tablet from the storage bag and handed it to the two of them, "I still have some things to do here, so when you go back, give this stone tablet to your ancestors for me. My Daoist name is Songming, if you ask me, just say I ordered it and it will be done."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Songming Zhenjun wiped his waist, and took out an exquisite jade chariot, which glowed faintly, and the jade chariot was pulled by two strange beasts that Zhang Shiping did not know, with a bull head and a tiger body, and a Two wings were born, clouds and mist rose from four hooves, and the entire jade chariot was three points off the ground out of thin air.

Chu Yu, the young master of Xifeng Pavilion, took two maids to step on the jade chariot, and Song Ming sat in the front. Without being urged, the two strange beasts ran very spiritually, running through the air, like walking on flat ground, towards Go in the direction of Xuanhuomen.

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