Chapter 997： Meet the Longbo people for the first time

I saw a person sitting cross-legged on a black stone on the top of the mountain, with his upper body bare and a piece of animal skin around his waist. The skin of his whole body was the color of copper, and he had a tattoo of a fire toad on his back, with gold and red in between the lines. flame.

The person noticed something, stood up and took off.

The two were separated by more than ten miles, looking at each other from a distance.

"You go first." Zhang Shiping said in a deep voice.

"Old Ancestor, be careful." Zhang Tianming said worriedly, but he and the others didn't stop there, immediately put away the **** pig's body, and fled towards the distance.

The battle between Nascent Soul monks is not something that Jindan monks can participate in. In addition, more than half of their mana has been consumed right now, staying here will only become a drag.

After everyone left, Zhang Shiping cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, I dare to ask you for your name."

The strange man grinned and showed his white teeth: "Just call me Chihuo, fellow Daoist Shiheng, long time no see."

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping frowned slightly, he took a closer look at this person's appearance, and sensed the aura of mana.

After a few breaths, he said with some uncertainty: "Could it be that Fellow Daoist is that Wild Fire Toad?"

When the Scarlet Fire Demon Lord heard it, he immediately laughed loudly and said: "Exactly."

"I didn't expect you to have such a plan to escape, and you have hidden it from our eyes and ears. It is no wonder that the Golden Crow Fire spirit in the false spirit fire has decreased a lot. That's why! Now fellow Taoist should have become a member of Longbo. "Zhang Shiping said with a sigh.

"Exactly. Fortunately, you were so anxious to catch up with the fire of the false spirit that day that you had no time to care about other things. Otherwise, the old man would not have been able to get away so easily. But even so, the old man still sacrificed most of his cultivation, which can be regarded as rewarding Lose it." Chi Huo said slowly.

Among the monsters in the barbaric domain, only those who are wise can be called the Longbo clan.

"Then what is the reason why Fellow Chihuo came here today?" Zhang Shiping said.

Between the words, thirty-six small swords flew out from the sleeves, and the sword lights flickered before disappearing without a trace.

"Fellow Daoist Shiheng, please be calm and don't be impatient. This old man's trip is not to fight you, otherwise you disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect just now, how can you survive? This old man's trip is just to make a deal with you!" Chi Huo laughed.

"Let's listen." Zhang Shiping didn't relax at all.

When this savage fire toad was in the Valley of Resentment Fire more than a hundred years ago, it was already at the late stage of Nascent Soul. Even though he had sacrificed most of his cultivation in order to escape as he said, it is still far away from competing for the fire of the false spirit. For one thing, after forty years, his own cultivation has more or less recovered.

In addition, his current mana has been tempered by the ancient atmosphere, and he has retreated from the middle stage to the early stage.

Therefore, there is still a big gap between them.

Of course, if there is a real fight, it is hard to say who will win and who will lose.

"I heard that fellow Taoists are practicing the "Liujia True Strategies". Right now, I am in urgent need of the Noon Fire Spiritual Essence. It just so happens that I still have some Golden Crow Fire Spiritual Energy in my hand." A spirit fire of two colors.

When Zhang Shiping heard this, he had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Only Du Yu and the others in the Zongmen knew about the "Liu Jia True Strategies" he was practicing now, and even other monks in the clan did not know about it.

It is probably impossible for Duan Yu and others to spread the matter to the outside world.

If this possibility is removed, then there is only one situation left.

In the past, monks from the West Desert, Northern Xinjiang and even the Sea Clan were present for the Yunfu Realm party, and the Master Jin Guang's natal magic weapon **** chose him again.

Now that it has been so long, the other Nascent Soul monks in the three realms should have heard of it to some extent.

It's just that although Venerable Jin Guang and Venerable Fire Crow are close friends, in the final analysis, this is also an old story seven to eighty thousand years ago. Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators have no records left by their predecessors, and most of them don't know about it.

In this way, there are only the White Horse Temple in the West Desert, the Beimingxuan Temple in the Northern Xinjiang, the Jiaolong, Xuangui, and Suanni clans in the Canggu Ocean, and of course the other four clans in Nanzhou, which are most likely.

After thinking about it like this, he didn't decide which party did it rashly.

These thoughts were only for a moment, Zhang Shiping's expression remained the same without any change.

He looked at the ball of spiritual fire in Chi Huo's hand, and asked unhurriedly: "I don't know what Fellow Daoist Chi Huo wants from me?"

"The old man is willing to exchange the ten strands of fire spirits in his hand with fellow daoists for the "Liujia True Strategies". There is nothing wrong with exercises." Chi Huo said.

"Since fellow daoists already know that the method I am practicing is "The True Strategies of Liujia", why don't you exchange it from the fellow daoist who passed the news on to you? Isn't it more convenient?" Zhang Shiping said with a half-smile .

"If this person disagrees, I can't do anything about it. Besides, the old man was enlightened by the fire of the Golden Crow, and the noon fire volume of "Liujia True Strategies" cultivated by fellow Taoists is also born out of the skills of the Fire Crow Clan. The two are the most compatible. Presumably fellow daoists should also understand the pros and cons of this. Besides, the old man is in a barbaric domain, even if he practices this method, it will not have any impact on fellow daoists." Chi Huo shook his head and said.

"Forgive me for being helpless." Zhang Shiping refused.

Whether it is the Three Realms, or the Sea Clan and Monster Clan in the Ancient Ocean, there is a strict agreement, that is, the cultivation skills of Yuanying and above cannot be passed on to the Longbo Clan in the Barbarian Realm.

Once this matter is known to other monks, even if he is the elder of Xuanyuanzong, he cannot escape the blame.

"You really can't?" Chi Huo's face suddenly darkened.

Saying that, the person's stature skyrocketed, from a height of two zhang to a height of zhang, he turned into a ball of fire and roared towards Zhang Shiping.

It seems to be slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, and it disappears in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Shiping made a tactic with one hand, a round of red halo suddenly rose from his body, scattered in all directions, covering a radius of several miles at once.

Then with a thought, the vertical pupil between the eyebrows manifested, and a golden light shot out from it, and this demon escape method was seen through in an instant.

The sword formation suddenly appeared, trapping him in it.

At the same time, the black flood dragon under his feet got away and rushed towards an empty place several miles away.

The next moment, he bumped into something, and the Yin Qi and a ball of green light were separated at the touch of a touch.

The green light flew upside down, and after the light faded away, I saw a strange person with green scales all over his body, ten fingernails about two inches long, sharp as hooks, and three long tails with black scales behind him, his eyes were gloomy. stared at him.

The black dragon turned around and flew back, opened its mouth and spit out billowing black air, drowning Zhang Shiping together.

"You actually think highly of me for dispatching two members of the Long Bo clan at the same time." A chuckle came from the black air.

As he said that, he saw thousands of scarlet auras suddenly shot out from the sword array, covering the strange man later, and the thirty-six green frost swords were submerged in the black air.

Immediately, under the infusion of wind spirit breath and his own mana, Zhang Shiping's back ribs condensed with wings, suddenly shook, and rushed out of the black air.

As soon as he flew out for less than a hundred feet, he became intangible and disappeared without a trace.

Facing the two monsters in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he didn't want to fight head-on with them.

This is the way of fighting between Nascent Soul cultivators. When the strengths of each other are similar, as long as one party is unwilling to get too entangled, it is doomed that there will be no possibility of a death fight.

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