Yin Luofu looked not far behind him.

Wu Qi was fighting against three with one, without any fear.

"Senior Brother Yin, this..." The delicate female cultivator next to her was quite worried.

"Junior Sister Hua doesn't have to worry. Under the formation of Master Du, no one can die." Yin Luofu said casually.

Hua Jianqiu from Gezao Mountain was a little helpless: "Senior Brother Yin, Wudang disciples are still so fierce and irritable... Did they start fighting if they accidentally? Isn't it said that there has been a considerable improvement before..."

"The nature principle can only be judged by people, not generalized."

Yin Luofu said lightly: "The rumors from the outside world are unreliable."

Another monk beside Hua Jianqiu said, "Ge Yang is the legitimate grandson of the Ge family after all, isn't that good?"

He was born with a sharp nose, and he looked very fierce, but he spoke very gently.

"It's all a group of young people, it's good to practice your hands. As long as you don't die, there's anything wrong with it. The guardian should worry too much."

Wen Lishu smiled and said, "In the past, we were thrown directly among the ghosts by the teacher. Only when we came back alive was considered to have passed the test."

The Father Ying's face remained unchanged, and what the other party said was the truth. The sword cultivator was a double-edged sword, killing people and himself.

He suddenly sensed an inexplicable aura and turned his head suddenly. The scene in front of him made him frown: "That disciple can impeach the Demon King."

"Just magic, it is not a real demon king with magical powers."

Having said that, Yin Luofu couldn't help but smile on his face.

"He fought against three, and it was difficult to maintain several magic weapons." Hua Jianqiu rubbed her forehead and had a headache: "I'm afraid I'll have to treat their injuries later."

Wen Lishu waved his hand: "Let's continue to do the business. Qingcheng Mountain is the most important thing to pay attention to..."

The three words Qingcheng Mountain immediately gathered the spirits of the Yuanying monks who were originally distracted.

The battle between Jiedan disciples is just a small fight.

Qingcheng Mountain is the most important thing that needs to be treated with caution the most during this trip.

However, although they are Nascent Soul monks, they cannot make any decisions. They can only reach a consensus with each other to avoid disagreement and internal conflicts at that time.

...

On "Feilai Peak", outside an ordinary bamboo hut.

On the bamboo square table, a ceramic teapot was placed, and the mouth of the pot was steaming outward.

Two tea cups are arranged in a row.

Raise the teapot with one arm and pour tea juice into the tea cup.

"Please, Fellow Daoist Lü."

The owner of the arm whispered.

He has long hair, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and is as gentle as jade. He looks more like a graceful young man living in seclusion in the mountains. He is one of the three great guardians of Wudang Mountain and Du Cixin, who is the "Sword Po" who sits on the 72 peaks.

The guest held up the cup and took a sip: "This tea is good."

The visitor was a middle-aged monk with two moustaches on his lips, but the moustaches and hair were red.

The visitor is Lu Jishu, one of the two deputy heads of Gezaoshan.

"Although it is not spiritual tea, it is a tea tree grown on "Feilai Peak". The tea grown by oneself always feels more delicious." Du Cixin smiled.

Lu Jishu nodded: "The most important thing in the world is to enter one's own heart."

"Fellow Daoist Du, I believe you know that this time you are here, it is necessary that it is about the arrival of a thousand-year disaster, and King You must be going crazy again."

Speaking of King You, Lu Jishu's face showed a look of sorrow: "The previous disaster was led by King Jie You, which eventually led to the great damage to the vitality of the "South Sea Dragon Palace", "The Underworld of the Underworld" and "Dahuayan Temple"... This disaster was the supreme King Xu You. He has never taken action so far, and he has not triggered it, so he has made his deputy, Prince Tai Sui You to test it, which is even more worrying."

He sighed: "At this moment, Yao Changsheng and Qingcheng are coming to challenge Longhu Mountain, which is not a good time."

Du Cixin just drank tea.

Lu Jishu had to continue: "Although there are differences in Buddhism, it still leans on Lingshan. The Buddha is still there, and the Bodhisattva can gather seven temples when he is born. However, our Taoist sect is extremely different from each other. If the prestige of Longhu Mountain is frustrated in this battle... When facing the Youwang, the Taoist sect may have no leader."

Du Cixin renewed a cup of tea for himself.

"So, Lu dared to ask fellow Daoist Du to help Longhu Mountain to avoid hurting the harmony of the Taoist sect at that time."

Du Cixin smiled but said nothing.

Lu Jishu smiled on his face: "I wonder what Fellow Daoist Du's intentions?"

Du Cixin put down the teacup: "Do Fellow Daoist represents an individual or Gezao Mountain?"

"Naturally... represents the individual."

"I see."

Du Cixin smiled: "I actually like watching the fun, so I won't help you. I will only have the chance to fight my Taoist sect."

Lu Jishu cursed in his heart.

It is said that several soul real people in Wudang Mountain compete with each other and are evil, and Du Cixin is also a person who is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

Du Cixin changed the subject: "However, if it means Gezaoshan, then I have to consider it from the direction of the sect."

“…”

Lu Jishu adjusted his emotions and said with a shameless face: "To be honest with fellow Taoists, this matter is actually the meaning of Senior Brother Ge Xian."

"Understood."

Du Cixin said seriously: "But I'm sorry, Du is not strong enough, but he is not capable."

Lu Jishu was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

You, Du Cixin, are the leader of the three great guardians! The late-stage real person of the Yuanshen stage, said this without any burden, and he was simply despised!

"Fellow Daoist Lü, don't get me wrong."

Du Cixin spread his hands: "Du is indeed willing but not capable enough, so he can't do it. Du has overestimated his ability to fight with fellow Daoist Yao in private, but Du was defeated and it was completely difficult to fight back... This trip to Longhu Mountain can only be seen on the wall."

He added: "If I change to Guijian Zhenren, or the head teacher and senior brother, there may be a little chance... It's not that I'm unwilling to help, but I really can't help."

Lu Jishu forced himself to smile, but was muttering in his heart.

According to reliable news, since Du Cixin entered Wudang Mountain, he fought with many monks. He won less and lost more, so he never won much.

However, he was able to practice without any obstacles, and the more he lost, the stronger he became. He went from foundation building to the late stage of the Yuanshen. His opponents were already thrown away, and it was hard to compare with him.

This is the evil sect of Du Cixin.

Nowadays, few real people want to fight with him. It is said that he has strange magical techniques and can absorb the luck and talent of his opponent through the battle... Did he lose? He won all the way!

"The defeated general really dares not talk about war again."

Du Cixin smiled and said, "Du has given all his strength just to protect the Wudang Sect, but fellow Daoist Lu fell in love with him wrongly. Drink tea and not talk about those sad things."

Lu Jishu had no choice but to give up and instead talked to him about other cooperation matters between Gezao Mountain and Wudang Mountain.

If a transaction fails to achieve good deeds, there has always been cooperation and disputes between the Five Path and Seven Temples. This is the norm.

Du Cixin suddenly moved his eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" Lu Jishu's keen insight.

"A little thing, the disciples are discussing, and it doesn't matter."

Du Cixin drank a sip of tea and looked as usual.

This Taoist disciple is not bad.

You can ask Yin Luofu what his origin is.

...

No matter how you come from, you rely on your skills.

Wu Qi has always been focused on his fighting skills, and he takes it as his responsibility to defeat his opponents.

Today is no exception.

The Boy Chibi alone blocked the small sword of Fang Luyuan and Cai Ting and Ge Yang.

Wu Qi grabbed Ge Yang's neckline and punched him twice. Ge Yang's eyes were distracted and he lost his ability to resist in a short period of time.

Do not share strength when fighting, especially when there are many enemies and we are few, be sure to seize a target and hit the head-on. It can not only kill the enemy quickly, but also shock the whole group.

The idea of ​​street fighting is still of reference when monks fight.

But Wu Qi also paid the price.

He disarmed Ge Yang in a very short time, but his back was exposed and he had no time to defend. Even if he had a two-headed snake, he could not stop the attack of two magic weapons.

The back of the Taoist robe was torn into pieces, and blood-red wounds appeared on the back, but these wounds were very shallow, and even if they were scratched, they could not further damage the flesh and blood.

It looks serious invasive, but it is just a skin trauma, and it feels painful, but not serious.

Wu Qi half-kneeled on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, grabbed Ge Yang's neckline with one hand, pointed at his nose with the other hand and said fiercely: "Sister Lu is my Wudang Tuwushan Rushu. If you dare to speak rudely, I will still deal with you!"

Ge Yang's head was buzzing at this time, and he couldn't hear what he said, but he just grabbed Wu Qi's arm with both hands weakly.

Lu Yuan and Cai Ting were shocked behind him.

The two magic weapons just now hit Wu Qi's back with all their strength! The bronze pot-shaped magic weapons were completely blocked!

This man was not dead and his body was not cracked. It was simply outrageous!

Lu Qingqing flew to Wu Qi, supported Wu Qi and said anxiously: "Junior brother, junior brother, hold on, I will take you to find Uncle Wen to treat you and hold on!"

Wu Qi whispered: "No, just take me to a place to rest quietly."

Lu Qingqing was stunned and nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!