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Chapter 372 Proud teenager

Chen Mapo was stunned when she heard this, and then a light of hope rose in her eyes.

Her home was destroyed, and her parents-in-law, son, and daughter-in-law all died in the disaster.

In the past few months, she, a woman with a child, walked from the Weishui River to Erxian Mountain. She has suffered countless hardships and experienced many ups and downs along the way. Isn't she just here to ask for justice?

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Originally, after being driven down the mountain by Zhou Zong, she was seriously injured and was ready to die with regrets, but Qi Yuan's words immediately made the belief in her heart rise again.

She is not afraid of death, not to mention that now that her granddaughter has become a disciple of the sage's Taoist companion, she doesn't need to worry anymore. If she can get her wish fulfilled before she dies, then she will have no regrets.

Although she didn't know whether Qi Yuan was stronger or weaker than the real Huanglong, Qi Yuan had been her long-standing belief. In her mind, she had never thought that the sage who had saved their family would be inferior to him.

other people.

So without any hesitation, she got up and followed Qi Yuan, planning to lead the way back to Erxian Mountain.

Qi Yuan smiled bitterly and pulled her back. If she were to walk over, she might have run out of energy before she even saw the top of Erxian Mountain.

He stretched out his hand to make a secret and summoned a white cloud to lift everyone up. After flying into the air, Chen Mapo was not asked to guide him. A flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes and he looked around. All the places with strong spiritual energy within a thousand miles around were there.

He saw it in his eyes.

The most eye-catching one is a spiritual mountain dozens of miles away.

The mountain is full of spiritual energy and ethereal. It is obviously a wonderful paradise.

Needless to say, this must be the dojo of Master Huang Long.

Although Huanglong Zhenren ranks last among the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, he is far less famous than Guangchengzi Chizhong and others.

But after all, he is a powerful practitioner of Jinxian Taoism and has the status of a disciple of a saint, so the place of practice he occupies is naturally very good.

Although Erxian Mountain is not too big, with a radius of only a few hundred miles, it has many mountains, green pines and cypresses, and lush forests. The scenery is also extremely beautiful. In addition, there are spiritual apes running around in the mountains, and strange animals are often seen coming and going, making it full of vitality.

, is indeed a rare fairyland.

Qi Yuan nodded with satisfaction. If such a fairy mountain belongs to the lineage of Shangqing, it can also add luck to Jiejiao.

Under the control of his magic formula, the white clouds flew leisurely, and in just a moment, they had already crossed the mountains and forests below and arrived in front of Erxian Mountain.

Then he didn't have the slightest intention of staying, and went straight to Master Huanglong's cave.

Anyway, the place where the most powerful spiritual ideas are in this mountain must be the cave of Taoist Huanglong. With his eyesight, he can easily find it.

What's more, outside the cave at this time, there was a young man practicing Taoism. Not far from him, there was a red alien beast lying on the ground. A stream of flames spewed out from his nostrils from time to time, covering his body.

The ground in front of me was extremely hot.

That young man should be Zhou Zong.

As for the other red bull, needless to say, it must be the culprit that caused the destruction of Chen Mapo's family.

As the clouds carried everyone to the ground, the young man immediately stopped the spell in his hand and looked at everyone warily.

Because he had already seen Chen Mapo, whom he dared to go down the mountain not long ago.

Since Qi Yuan and Yang Chan came with Chen Mapo, they were naturally invited by Chen Mapo as helpers.

As for the other children, it was obvious at a glance that they had never practiced cultivation, so naturally they would not be taken seriously by him.

Zhou Zong shouted at Qi Yuan and Yang Chan: "Who are you? You dare to barge into my mountain gate. Don't you know that Erxian Mountain is the dojo of my master, Huang Long Zhenren?"

Since he is here to help Chen Mapo regain her reputation, he will naturally not be polite.

It's just that his eyesight is insufficient, and Qi Yuan and the two are now at a high level and have limited magic power. With his meager skills, of course he can't tell the depth of these two people.

However, Zhou Yong felt that the speed at which they came in the clouds was not as fast as his own escape technique, so they should not be his opponents.

What's more, not only does he have the magic weapon given by his master to protect him, but he also has a newly conquered mount beside him to help him. How can he be afraid of two Qi refiners who look worse than him?

But after being approached by Chen Mapo earlier, he also knew that there was something wrong with the method of conquering the Fiery Bull.

At this time, Chen Mapo brought in reinforcements, and he felt even more guilty, fearing to alarm the master who was practicing in seclusion deep in the cave.

If the master knew the reason for the incident, he might be punished.

So while he was talking, he directly reported the name of Master Huanglong, hoping to use the reputation of Master Jinxian to scare away these two Qi refiners.

Otherwise, if a dispute breaks out and the fighting becomes too loud, the master might be alerted.

Qi Yuan saw that this young man dared to pretend to be a bully in front of him, he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed: "Boy, Chen Mapo has already told me about you. You did something wrong without saying anything, and yet you were approached by someone."

You dare to commit murder, how brave are you?

If among the disciples of Chanjiao there are only reckless and unwise people like you, the future will be worrying!"

"you……"

Zhou Zong is a young man with a hot temper. Hearing this, he was furious: "Who are you, who dare to humiliate me like this?"

Qi Yuan put one hand behind his back, raised his chin slightly, and a faint voice came from his mouth: "I am Qi Baimei, a disciple of Jie Jiao."

"I thought he was a madman from somewhere, but it turned out to be a disciple of Jie Jiao."

Zhou Yong was originally just a child from a village near Erxian Mountain. A few years ago, he accidentally broke into Erxian Mountain and happened to meet Master Huang Long returning to the mountain after a calamity.

At that time, Master Huang Long felt that this boy had good qualifications and it was a good fate to meet him, so he accepted Zhou Zong as his apprentice.

It's just that Master Huanglong himself has to retreat to recuperate and doesn't have much time to teach him, so Zhou Zhen has never heard of Qi Yuan's reputation.

Even when he was in the village, he occasionally heard adults talk about the human race's white-browed sage becoming the Kitchen God, but he never thought of Qi Yuan in front of him.

So when he heard that Qi Yuan was a disciple of Jie Jiao, he immediately sneered: "Why, I didn't beat you up during the Great Tribulation of the Gods, yet you dare to come to my Erxian Mountain to meddle in my own affairs. Are you looking for death?"

Qi Yuan was stunned by these words.

It doesn't matter that this young man has never heard of his reputation, but he is still so arrogant in his words. He is really brave.

It seems that there is not much difference between this person and Nezha in his early years. They are both arrogant people at heart.

It's just that Nezha at least has not implicated ordinary people, but this person maintains his own identity, thinking that he is superior to others because he is a Qi practitioner, and does not care about the life and death of ordinary people, otherwise the tragedy in Yiyi would not have happened.

Qi Yuan shook his head, disdainful to argue with the young man, and said: "That's all, I won't argue with an ignorant person like you. Go and call your master, and I will argue with him on my own terms."

"You still dare to humiliate me with your words?"

Even if there was nothing wrong with Qi Yuan's words, Zhou Yong did not want to disturb his master's departure from seclusion, otherwise he would definitely be punished if asked about his detailed experience, not to mention Qi Yuan's rudeness when speaking to him.

So, the young man became angry from embarrassment, stretched out his hand and slapped the Fiery Bull next to him: "Go, teach him a lesson, let him know that I am teaching territory, and I will not tolerate a disciple like him."

Come and run wild."

When Zhou Zong thought about it, it was best to send these people away directly to save himself from being punished by his master.

However, there were two Qi Masters on the opposite side, and he was worried that they would be besieged by them.

Moreover, he was not sure about the other party's strength, so he planned to let this fiery bull try the other party's methods first, so that he could have a good idea of ​​it.

"Moo..."

A bull roar sounded, and the flames in the Fiery Bull's nostrils not only spurted out seven or eight feet away, but the anger in its eyes could not be concealed.

It was wandering freely in the mountains without provoking anyone, but after the young man met him, he first attacked him secretly, then chased him, and finally forcibly placed a restraint in his body and used him as a mount.

As a strange beast who was used to being carefree, he naturally couldn't stand this grievance, and once wanted to fight Zhou Zong desperately.

However, things in the world are not controlled by people. Now life and death are controlled by others, so it can only surrender.

Otherwise, after being restrained in the body by Zhou Zong, the feeling of life being worse than death would be really unbearable.

Usually it didn't dare to vent its inner anger, lest it be taught a lesson by the young man, but now it was rare for it to take the initiative to fight the enemy. The Fiery Bull was just the right one to vent the depressed mood during this period.

So it used all its strength, roared wildly, its hooves stamped like thunder, its whole body was covered in a layer of red flames, and it lowered its head and crashed towards Qi Yuan.

It is not that it has no other means. Among the magical powers inherited by blood, there are quite a few powerful fire magical powers.

Just to vent the anger in his heart, he chose to hit the opponent with the most violent attitude. Anyway, it has flame protection on its body, and ordinary magic weapons can also resist a few hits.

This fiery bull was two feet tall and nearly three feet long. It was extremely powerful. At this moment, it slammed into it with a violent force, which really shocked Chen Mapo and others.

The young man Zhou Yong even sneered, reached out from his sleeves and took out a slender silver chain and a flaming hammer with flame patterns on its surface.

This was the magic weapon given to him by Master Huanglong when he planned to go down the mountain for training some time ago.

The power of these two magic weapons is quite impressive. The silver chain can trap the magic power in the opponent's body, making it a binding type of magic weapon.

The other flaming hammer is even more powerful. Once it is used, it can become dozens of feet in size. Even a small mountain can be smashed by him with one hammer.

He stared straight ahead. As long as the two Jiejiao Qi Practitioners on the opposite side showed a slight flaw under the attack of the Fiery Bull, he would use the two magic weapons in his hands to catch them off guard.

However, he made a wrong calculation.

It was just a ferocious bull that had just grown up. For Qi Yuan, it was naturally a piece of cake.

Qi Yuan was dismissive in his heart. When the Fiery Bull came closer and was about to hit him, he stretched out his hand and slapped the bull's head lightly.

This slap not only offset its violent collision, but the sword energy between the palms also invaded the Fiery Bull's body, killing all its vitality.

As for the flames on the Fiery Bull, they were not worth mentioning to Qi Yuan.

When Qi Yuan took his hand away, he saw the fiery bull standing there for a moment. First, the flames on his body suddenly dissipated, and then his heavy body fell to the ground with a thump, making no sound.

"You...you dare to kill my mount?"

Seeing this, Zhou Yong suddenly screamed in distress.

This fiery bull had only been subdued by him for a few months. In terms of strength alone, it was not weaker than him. If he hadn't had the help of the magic weapon given by his master, it would have been impossible to subdue him in the first place.

With the help of such a powerful mount, his strength naturally doubled, but now his mount was beaten to death by an outsider inside his own mountain gate, which he couldn't tolerate.

Zhou Yong roared angrily, and the magic power in his body surged. He raised the flaming hammer in his hand with all his strength, transformed into a size of dozens of feet, and fell from the sky with a violent power. It actually enveloped everyone below, completely ignoring the fact that there were others in it.

A few mortals who don’t know how to practice.

At the same time, the other hand was raised, and the silver chain in his hand turned into a length of more than ten feet, sticking to the ground and winding around Qi Yuan like a spiritual snake.

"snort……"

Qi Yuan snorted angrily in his heart.

Not only was this man unable to distinguish the situation, but he did not know the importance of his actions and had no regard for other people's lives.

If his own strength were not far superior to that of the other party, I am afraid that if the aftermath of their fight were leaked, it would be enough to kill Chen Mapo and several other children.


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