"Brother Zhong, congratulations." Not far away, the voice of the Zhao family leader came.
"Brother Zhong, congratulations." Another person whom Mr. Zhong knew well.
Mr. Zhong recognized him at a glance as the Qian family, the head of the Qian family of the four major families.
"Same joy, same joy." Mr. Zhong immediately returned the greeting.
After all, the head of the Zhao family is also in the Xiantian realm, and there are also several family members who have been selected by the Immortal Sect.
"Brother Zhong celebrated his birthday not long ago. I didn't expect that he would arrive here in such a short period of time. It really surprises me." The head of the Qian family looked at Zhong Shan and said.
"It's a bit late, but we finally caught up. Everyone, are you going back soon?" Zhong Shan said in a nonchalant manner.
"No, we still have to visit some friends. Let's have a long talk tomorrow," said the head of the Zhao family.
"In that case, let's talk about it another day." Mr. Zhong said with a smile.
Then, everyone said goodbye and left.
Not long after, everyone in the Longmen Valley was gone, except for Mr. Zhong and the four corpses of his adopted sons in front of him.
Looking at these corpses, Mr. Zhong sighed for a while. It was they who chose the path, and life and death depended on heaven. However, if they were chosen, would they be like Zhong Shijiu or like Zhong Tian?
After sighing for a while, Mr. Zhong finally dug a big pit outside Longmen Valley and buried the bodies of the four adopted sons.
When it got dark, Mr. Zhong rested for the night in Longmen Valley. He could still vividly remember the fighting scene during the day. As for sleeping in this pile of dead people, Mr. Zhong was not at all afraid.
I'm eighty years old, what scene haven't I seen? Moreover, this is the safest place. Before the Dragon Gate Conference, the strong men showed off their momentum here and cleared away all the monsters nearby.
The next day, I ate some dry food and walked back with a walking stick.
It's different when you reach the innate stage. Walking is much faster. There were nine people when you came. When you went back, there was only one person. Mr. Zhong was not at all depressed, but some were happy. At the innate stage, he finally had a good one.
The starting point is here.
Four adopted sons, three betrayals, and only Zhong Tian repaid his father's kindness. All these are remembered in Mr. Zhong's heart and buried in the deepest part of his heart.
The mountain road was rugged, and there were many poisonous insects and miasma along the way, so Mr. Zhong couldn't help but be careless. In the evening, Mr. Zhong found a forest, climbed up a tree, tied the hammock he brought with him between two trees, and slept on it, and, between the branches,
Apply herbs on the bag to prevent poisonous snakes from biting you along the mesh bag.
Although Mr. Zhong has reached the congenital stage and can stay awake for a long time, he does not dare to drive at night because the deep mountains here are full of dangers. At night, he can only sleep on this hammock and take a nap.
At midnight, two rays of light suddenly shot into the forest where Mr. Zhong was in the sky. Mr. Zhong, who was in a state of sleep, woke up instantly and looked at the light not far away.
"Gah ga ga, Fairy Zi Xun, just obey me. Will I still lose you by being my Taoist companion?" An extremely lewd voice suddenly came into Zhong Tian's ears.
"Dream, Old Demon Hongluan, how could I, the Kaiyang Sect, associate with you? In the past, the Hongluan Sect never imagined that your generation would evolve into an unparalleled demon." A very pleasant voice instantly rushed into Mr. Zhong's ears.
middle.
Kaiyang Sect? Kaiyang Sect? Mr. Zhong’s eyes lit up, because Mr. Zhong was familiar with this sect. However, Mr. Zhong would not be stupid enough to rush out. Instead, he held his breath and suddenly used the Turtle Breathing Technique he had practiced before.
When he came out, for a moment, Mr. Zhong seemed like a dead man, lying in the hammock without any breath.
"Hongluan Sect? Gagaga, if you care about this big sect in the past, what if this sect sword passed down by past masters is given to you? As long as you obey me, this will be yours." Old Demon Hongluan said lustfully.
smiled.
"Huh~huh~~~, what's wrong with me, you poisoned me?" the woman exclaimed.
"Hongluan Mist, how do you feel? The best medicine in the world can only be used by me, the old devil Hongluan. I don't believe you can escape from my grasp. Don't blame me. It's still what your female disciple did before she died.
He said, "You are the body of the Zhending Cauldron, the best cultivation cauldron. Thanks to the hard work of the old devil, I was able to seriously injure you here. Gagaga, since you don't obey, then you can't blame me. Treat me like this."
Clear your memory, take it back and enjoy it." Old Demon Hongluan said with a lewd smile.
"Did you kill Qing'er?" the woman said angrily.
"I can't say kill her. Maybe she is still very happy. I can only say that she is dead. Under my fascination, I revealed a trace of your secret. Guaguaga, I am more lucky than the old devil. Zhending,
"Gah ga ga, no wonder Fairy Zi Xun's lightning skills are so powerful. If it weren't for those scapegoats I found before, maybe I would have handed the old demon into your hands, ga ga ga." Hong Luan, the old demon, said with a lewd smile.
"Even if I die, I won't let you succeed." Fairy Zixun said angrily.
"It's late. Fairy, is your whole body feeling hot? Ga Ga, my Red Luan mist has enveloped the entire forest. Even if you die, you won't be able to die. Ga Ga Ga, this is the first time I have seen such a good cauldron. Come on.
Come on, let me have a taste of it, quack quack," the old demon Hong Luan said with a lewd smile.
"Go to hell~~" Fairy Zixun roared.
"Boom~~"
There was only a loud noise and silence in the distance.
"Hu~hu~"...
In the distance, only the sound of Fairy Zixun's constant breathing was left. I don't know if it was because of tiredness or because she was caught in the red Luan mist.
"Crackling, crackling..."
A series of snapping sounds sounded very strange.
"Quack, quack, can't you walk? Heavenly Thunder Bead, I didn't expect it to be Sky Thunder Bead. If you had used it from the beginning, you might have killed me, but, quack, quack, can't you walk? Push it.
It's very laborious, and soon you will lose your mind under the mist of Hong Luan. Then, I will come, quack quack," the old demon Hong Luan said with a lewd smile.
"Still, don't come out yet. Huh~huh~" Fairy Zixun gasped.
As soon as Fairy Zixun said this, Mr. Zhong knew that he was talking about him. He had no choice but to get up. It seemed that Fairy Zixun was still stronger than the old demon Hongluan. Otherwise, he would not have discovered him. How could he run away now? As long as he got up.
As soon as his breath leaked, the old devil knew that he would be hunted endlessly from now on.
Sure enough, when Mr. Zhong came down from the hammock, Old Demon Hongluan discovered him.
"There is another person." Old Demon Hongluan said in a cold tone.
Mr. Zhong grabbed the dragon-head crutch and walked deep into the forest. After a while, he finally saw the two of them in an extremely bright place.
Fairy Zixun? This, isn't this the stunning woman who appears alone among the five great immortal sects on the upper terrace of the Dragon Gate Conference? Kaiyang Sect?
At this moment, Fairy Zixun was lying on the ground, her face flushed pink, her eyes blurred, her beautiful lips slightly open, panting non-stop, as if her last will was supporting her to wake up.
At the palm of Fairy Zi Xun's hand, there is a purple light. The purple light is connected to Fairy Zi Xun's palm. On the other end of the purple light, there is a purple flame. The flame keeps beating. From the flame, a large amount of thunder light shoots out. A large number of
The purple thunder flew towards an old man in black robe with an extremely ugly face, making a crackling sound.
The old man struggled hard in the purple thunder, but excitement flashed in his eyes. However, when he saw Mr. Zhong suddenly appeared, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.
In front of the old man, there was a red sword that was broken into two parts. It should be the so-called inheritance sword. It seemed that it was broken by the purple flame.
"Send my body forward, and use the thunder and purple fire to burn him to death. Huh~huh~" Fairy Zixun's eyes were blurred into a thin slit, and she forced herself to stay awake.
Look at the old demon Hongluan. Mr. Zhong did not hesitate. He hugged Fairy Zixun's body and sent him forward. As Fairy Zixun was sent forward, the 'Thunder and Purple Fire' connected with purple light in his hand also
He quickly approached the old demon Hong Luan.
"No~~" Hong Luan, the old demon, screamed in horror.
"Hoo~~"
Without the slightest sound of explosion, the thunder and purple fire enveloped Old Demon Hongluan in a blink of an eye. In just two breaths, Old Demon Hongluan's body was completely reduced to ashes.
"Okay, hoo~~hoo~~" Fairy Zixun showed a smile on her face, and the thunderous fire suddenly flew back, instantly put it into Fairy Zixun's palm, and disappeared.
At this moment, Fairy Zixun seemed to have finished everything, relaxed and completely confused.
The lithe body was dazedly touched in Mr. Zhong's arms.
Seeing this stunning woman twisting her soft waist in her arms, panting, Mr. Zhong seemed to be out of breath at this moment.
"Huh~huh~" Mr. Zhong's eyes gradually turned red, and a strong desire to possess suddenly surged into his heart.
Mr. Zhong was suddenly shocked, what's wrong, what's wrong with me? Although Fairy Zixun is beautiful, it's not like he hasn't seen beauties before. Bao'er, his own Bao'er is not inferior to her, and besides, he is even older.
What's going on? Why can't I control myself?
Hongluan Mist, by the way, Hongluan Ancestor said that it spread over the entire forest, so he was also affected?
Mr. Zhong felt that he was increasingly unable to control himself.
I, I am very old, eighty years old, what is going on? Do you want an old cow to eat young grass? No, this Zixun fairy cultivator may be older than me, she is the one who eats my young self.
Grass.
After thinking about it, Mr. Zhong's last shred of sanity was completely defeated.