Void Transformation

"Tianming Elder, I am sure of your injury, and that method is extremely dangerous, but there is no need to take such a risk."

Seeing what Daoming was thinking in his heart, Xiaofeng no longer twitched, and immediately spoke straightforwardly. Hearing this, the old Taoist priest did not harm the way, with the same smile on his face, but Xiaofeng recalled the words of the other party at this time, but he was a little surprised.

Because of his own magic, he was regarded by the people of the Eastern Continent as the thaumaturgy practiced by the senior demons of the Western Regions, so the words of the veteran Taoist were reasonable and reasonable to himself. But what he said just now is not only to himself, but also includes the tired snow beside him.

In other words, her identity does not belong to the right way of Rivers and Lakes, and is also within the scope of being an Elder of Longhushan, which must be controlled. At this time, Xiaofeng looked at Misuki again, but felt that her identity was mysterious and began to secretly suspect that this talent is a real high-level demon sect.

Or to put it another way, the young master Lu Lao wanted to find was actually hate Xue. It was just that he knew how to fight fire at his age, so he mistakenly thought that he was the outcast young master he was looking for.

But at this moment, the voice of Mi Xue suddenly resounded in Xiaofeng's ears, but it was not something else, but an abrupt farewell:

"Er Bai, I have to leave, you take care of yourself, and..."

At this point, Mi Xue's voice suddenly became serious and said:

"Your way of saving people, don't show people lightly, so as not to cause murder, and don't tell others about your identity, and don't..."

"Don't mention to others that you have seen me."

In the last words of Mi Xue, his voice was extremely soft, but he couldn't hear any mood swings. But the voice fell, but in front of the old Taoist priest, he directly transported Qinggong, jumping towards the outside of the ruined temple, Movement Technique was extremely fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The old Taoist priest always stood in place, rubbing his beard and smiling as he watched him leave. When he left completely, he spoke slowly, but the tone of his words was completely different from the amiable tone he had before. Suddenly changed:

"Little friend, your friend is not easy."

"Two sides in a hurry, I don't know if there is another chance to see you next time, and when will I see you again..."

Between Xiaofeng's mouth, he made a desperate look, and looked at the direction of Xiuxue's departure. But it was because he had known that Zhang Tianming was not as kind as he was on the surface, otherwise Zhang Lingqing would not be so afraid of him.

At the moment when Zhang Tianming spoke, even though the aura changes all over his body flashed by, Xiao Feng still clearly captured them all. Therefore, at this moment, he pretended not to notice when he opened his mouth, and such a gesture completely collected Zhang Tianming's eyes.

"Do you have any plans for the next little friend? Are you going to Songshan or back to Rising Sun City?"

"Don't tell Elder, I was planning to go to Songshan, but it's too late today and it's not suitable to go on the road, thinking about leaving tomorrow."

Xiaofeng spoke neither humble nor overbearing, but he was also polite, but what he said was half-truth and half-false. He is a foreigner, although he will be affected by the night, but he is not as serious as the Rivers and Lakes people, and he will not really be unable to hurry because it is too late.

The real reason was that he couldn't find the location of Mount Song, but even though there was such a person in front of him who could ask for directions, Xiao Feng didn't intend to expose his own road idiot to his eyes.

"Hahaha, it turns out that the little friend still doesn't worry about that girl, this is the same as Lingyun."

As soon as Zhang Tianming said this, Xiaofeng's heart suddenly stunned. If he didn't know that Zhang Tianming was a man of great wealth, he would naturally be very happy to walk with such an old senior. But now he knows that the other party is afraid of being a smiling tiger, how can he walk with him with confidence?

But at The next moment, Zhang Tianming did not go as Xiaofeng expected, and then said that he could go to Songshan with him. Instead, he sighed and shook his head helplessly:

"Hey, if it wasn't for the old Taoist priest to receive a letter the day before and have important matters to deal with, he can go to Songshan with his little friends."

"It's okay, Tianming Elder can rest assured that I will bring the little doctor back to the little Taoist safely."

Zhang Tianming didn't show any unhappiness because of the title of "little Taoist". On the contrary, he smiled more on his face and nodded and said:

"Ling Yun can have friends like you, the old Taoist priest is happy for him, alas... it's getting late, so I won't bother the little friends to rest."

After Zhang Tianming left this thought-provoking sentence, he turned around and left, so that the little wind, who had always been wary of it, began to feel whether he was too sensitive. Xiaofeng watched the other party leave, but never opened his mouth to stay, because he was afraid that he would keep the exit, and he would push the boat along the way.

The pace of the old Taoist priest was very slow, but now he has reached the gate. However, at this moment, a slightly hasty voice suddenly came from outside the gate:

"Teacher... Uncle Master... thief... what happened to the thief?"

Xiaofeng immediately heard this voice, and it was the man in the Taoist robe who had eavesdropped on his conversation with Mi Xue in the door before. And the thief in his mouth is naturally talking about himself. It's just that Xiaofeng saw the change happen in front of him, but he felt relieved, because the other party finally turned dark.

Zhang Tianming stood on the spot with his back facing the small wind. After a few breaths, the man in the Taoist robe came to him out of breath. But Zhang Tianming still had a kind smile on his face, and slowly said:

"There is no thief here, the person in the house is exactly the person your uncle was looking for. If there is nothing wrong, the old Taoist priest will leave."

When the voice fell, the man in the Taoist robe immediately cupped fist with both hands and made a long tick towards Zhang Tianming. But just as he was about to speak, trying to say a few more words with this uncle master, the figure of uncle master was no longer seen when he looked up.

This little wind was in sight, but he saw with his own eyes how decisive Zhang Tianming was when he left, and he didn't even intend to give the other party a chance to talk about something.

Seeing the man in the Taoist robe who was at a loss, Xiaofeng walked towards him slowly, and at this time he could only ask him for directions. There was no second person. Otherwise, you really have to wait until tomorrow morning, and then drive blindly based on your feelings, until you encounter a pedestrian asking for directions, but you will kill Xiaofeng, a weak magician.

Just as Xiaofeng approached the man in the Taoist robe, and approached his ten steps, he finally recovered from the stupefaction he had just now. Turning his head, he saw the black-robed man in front of him, and he was immediately taken aback, exclaiming in exclamation:

"Ah?!" After... but he was a bit slurred, he hurriedly shouted: "Old...old gentleman, ah no, senior, you...you still..."

Seeing his appearance, Xiaofeng was immediately speechless. Obviously he was frightened by Jiuxue. Even though he was looking at him now, he looked behind him with the extra light in his eyes. He was obviously lingering in his heart. He was afraid that when the woman in the room could not see her face, he would give himself another sword.

"Be calm, I have something to ask you."

"You...your voice..."

In order to make the other party normal, Xiaofeng didn't disguise his voice when he spoke. But the nervous look on the opponent's face just disappeared, but because of the change in own voice, he became nervous, like a frightened little animal.

"I am indeed one of the people your Master Lingqing was looking for, but the person he really wanted to find was caught in Mount Song."

Xiaofeng's words not only dispelled the other party's doubts, but also explained the whole story. The man in the robes looked at Xiao Feng for half a breath before he completely calmed down, but at this time he hesitated in his heart. If Xiao Feng knew that he didn't know how to call himself, he would be even more speechless.

The man in the Taoist robe hesitated again and again, but Xiao Feng was puzzled when he watched it, but after a few breaths, he only spoke, but he said a bland thing that made Xiao Feng suddenly helpless.

"Senior, are you going to Songshan?"

"Well, I plan to set off right away, but this place is remote, I don't know if there is a shortcut to Songshan?"

When the man in the Taoist robe heard the words, there was a touch of joy on his face. Xiaofeng saw his expression, but he doubted his identity in his heart. When he fell into thinking immediately, he casually asked the other party:

"Where did you go, why did you come back?"

"Report to senior, Junior just returned..."

At this point, the man in the Taoist robe gave a pause. When Xiaofeng heard what he said, he immediately understood his identity. He was afraid that he was a foreigner under Longhu Mountain. And only foreigners who face a stranger  ask for help, they will immediately smile, because they think this may be an opportunity to hide the commission.

The reason why the other party's words got stuck was precisely because he was thinking in his heart at the moment, how he should explain it, and he was directly shocked and disappeared by the shout of Uncle Shi. Reappearing in the nearest Yizhuang, it took less than half of the incense to return to this place.

"It's okay, you still think about whether there is a shortcut to Songshan."

Xiaofeng naturally wouldn't let the other party continue to be embarrassed, and the other party quickly caught the step. Xiaofeng actually didn't mind, he really followed him to Songshan on a whim, because he was a foreigner, and at this moment he regarded himself as a Rivers and Lakes person, so naturally he would not play his own wrong idea.

And when he sent himself to Songshan, he gave him some money as a reward, so there would be no psychological burden.

But at The next moment, in a small ruined temple under the barren mountain today, another Taoist priest from Dragon Tiger Mountain came, and at the same time, there were only four faint words between the openings:

"I also need to go."

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