Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 127 The Northern Sect of Maoshan

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The public transport group travelled two thousand miles a day, but in order to take care of Liu Dehua, some time was delayed. The two arrived at Yandang Mountain in the evening of the next day.

Yandang Mountain is located in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, China. It is famous for its beautiful landscapes. It is known as the "famous mountain on the sea and the best in the world". It is called China's "first mountain in the southeast".

"Brother, where are we going to find Changchun Valley for such a big Yandang Mountain?"

Seeing the continuous ups and downs of Yuyu Qingshan connecting the world, Liu Dehua was a little dumbfounded.

"Junior Brother, do you know how the pig died?" Xu Junming said helplessly.

"How did you die?"

"Stupid!"

After slapped him, spread his right palm, and a large fiery red illusory seal appeared. In an instant, a faint attraction came from the southeast.

"Ah, I remember! The Master said that when you arrive at Yandang Mountain, you will take out Dantian's "Nine Old Immortal Capital Immortal Fire Seal"."

"Then you still ask?"

"Hey, brother, didn't I forget this! Let's go!" Liu Dehua said embarrassingly, touching the back of his head.

He glanced at him and put away the horse. Xu Junming was about to leave, and stopped again after he stepped out.

"What's wrong?"

"somebody is coming!"

"Who's here? Where is it?"

The mountain road is silent, and there is no half-person figure.

Xu Junming looked into the sky, and under the setting sun that had almost disappeared, a wooden kite approached from far away. At first it was only the size of a washbasin, but when it came to the top of the head, it was already three feet tall, which was extremely conspicuous.

"The value of Mu Yuan is not inferior to the top-grade Magical Item, who is so lavish?!" Liu Dehua envied.

Flying is the common dream of all practitioners. The Magical Item that can take people to fly, even if the function is simple, is also expensive in the world of spiritual practice.

The wooden kite of the public transport school is the most representative in the flying Magical Item. In the spiritual world, almost everyone knows it.

"Huh? Brother, did it fly towards us?"

The wooden kite, which was originally flying flat, turned around and looked down, and it was obvious that it was coming towards them.

"It looks like the visitor is not good!"

Xu Junming narrowed his eyes.

"If you dare to make trouble, you'll just hit him."

Liu Dehua geared up, his expression excited.

There is a high-powered senior around him, and there are a group of fellow students in Yandang Mountain, he has nothing to fear.

"call…!"

The wind whistling, the wooden kite's wings spread out, as if a strong wind was set off on the ground, and countless dust and fallen leaves were engulfed and flew towards the two of them.

Magic power surges, keeping the wind and dust out.

"Brother, this guy is too rude! If you want to fight, don't report your house first." Liu Dehua said angrily.

"It's more rude!"

Xu Junming's expression became cold, and his fingers changed.

"Jiamu Shenzhu!"

In mid-air, a big wooden pile that was as thick as a bucket and about one foot high was born out of thin air, and with a heavy mountain of power, it fell straight towards the wooden kite.

"Devil Sword Art!"

With a scream, the bright white Sword Ray rose into the sky.

Sword Qi, the stakes touched, there was a loud noise.

The stakes and Sword Ray fell apart at the same time!

Xu Junming's face remained unchanged, and his fingers changed.

"Aoki Jue!"

More than a dozen tough cyan canes rose from the ground, like a flexible and cunning long snake, entwined in all directions towards the wood kite.

Sword Ray made a comeback, but it was far less numerous than the number of rattans.

"Brother, I'll help you!"

A somewhat familiar voice sounded from Mu Yuan.

"Fire talisman, fireball technique!"

A crimson fireball the size of a water tank flew out of the wooden kite and enveloped the rattan on the left.

"Who knows how to use fire techniques....Shangqing patriarchal clan, fire techniques!"

Xu Junming's hand decisively changed, a fireball with a diameter of one meter, with great power, slammed into Mu Yuan.

Wood Qi helped the anger, and when the fire ball reached the wood kite, it exploded. A two-foot-large sea of ​​fire enveloped most of the wood kite.

"Brother, I will help you too!"

Liu Dehua refers to the transformation of tactics.

"Shangqing patriarchal clan, rocket art!"

Six or seven flaming red arrows about one meter in length flew at the wood kite.

Loud noises continued, flames, Sword Qi, and sawdust flying around like fireworks.

The two figures flew out of the wooden kite a little embarrassed.

"Brother, it's the guy I met when I bought meat at Liu Xiazi's house last time!"

Liu Dehua reached out his hand and fell behind, a young cultivator wearing a blue gown and a feather crown.

However, Xu Junming's eyes are still more focused on the front, wearing a purple robe, carrying a sword, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a very conspicuous young Daoist with a mole on the center of his eyebrows.

The breath of this person is not inferior to him, and he is obviously also a Xiantian middle stage guy.

When they were looking at each other, they were also looking at them.

"Brother, it's these two bastards. Last time in Magushanfang City, they jumped in the queue randomly, so I didn't buy the meat. Uncle Zhou blamed it."

The young cultivator wearing a feather crown said angrily.

Xie Yun nodded slightly, and after scanning Liu Dehua, he froze on the tall Xu Junming.

He also saw that this person's Cultivation Base and momentum were obviously no less than his own.

"You two, why did you shoot us just now for no reason? Could it be that my Maoshan disciple was deceived?"

Although the Maoshan Southern Sect and the Maoshan Northern Sect are in the same spirit, they also have disputes with each other. They all think that they are orthodox Maoshan, authentic Shangqing. Therefore, people outside like to call themselves Maoshan School, rather than Nanzong or Beizong.

"This sentence should be asked the other way around. Just now the two came here by the wooden kite, and the wind and dust will greet you before the person arrives. This kind of trick that can't get on the table will only shame you Beizong. Look. We are not happy, if we want to fight, just come happily, don't do all these sneaky activities."

"Haha, brother is right. Come if you want to fight!" Liu Dehua laughed.

Xie Yun's face changed, and his eyes showed anger.

"The tongue-in-cheek, who speaks badly, I will teach you a good lesson today!"

"Hehe, Snow Big sis, Red Big sis, I just said there is fun to watch!"

The silver bell-like sound made Xie Yun stop subconsciously.

The four turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

Three beautiful figures appeared at the corner of the mountain road.

The first one was a little girl wearing a pink tutu skirt, two twist braids tied with a bow, a cute apple face, big eyes gurgling around, and a weird-looking elf girl.

One red and one white at the back, two beautiful women.

There is a gentle smile on his face in a red skirt, like the Big Sister next door, which is so close at first sight.

The woman in a white skirt is holding a sword with a tassel on her waist, and her expression is cold. Although she has a great appearance, she expresses the chill that strangers should not enter.

"Hey, Xiao Yunzi is you!"

Xie Yun, who was just preparing to fight for 300 rounds, instantly turned into a bitter face.

I want to go, but dare not go.

Reluctantly, cupped fist with both hands, bowed and saluted.

"Xie Yun met Master Luo!"

The young man wearing a feather crown behind him also hurriedly saluted.

"Zhao Ping An has met Master Luo!"

The little girl with her chest and belly bulging, her apple face stretched, and her small hand on her back, took a horoscope step, and the big thorn came over. It really puts the elders' posture to an end.

However, in the eyes of others, she didn't feel that her appearance at the moment had half a dime relationship with majesty. On the contrary, she felt a little cute and quite funny.

With her joining, the tension before it was dissolved.

"What's the matter? Xiaoyunzi, Xiaoanzi, how come you are fighting with others here? And you, which school? Why can't you get past Maoshan with us?"

"Are you their uncle?" Xu Junming smiled.

"Exactly!"

The little girl nodded.

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