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"What a horrible magic!"
"This guy won't fall into the devil's way, will he?"
"Oh my god, what kind of exercise is this, it looks terrible."
The onlookers couldn't help but gasp when they saw the scene before them.
And the little Taoist priest looked at Zhang Tian in front of him, his eyes shone brightly, and there was a trace of coldness between his brows.
It seems that what my master said when he went down the mountain was true, this Zhang Tian already has traces of entering the magic way for the first time.
"The first form of the magic knife, the magic energy is vertical and horizontal."
Terrifying demonic energy roared out, and then, a blue sword light appeared above everyone's heads, and the huge sword light turned directly in the direction of the three of them.
"Eight Doors Dunjia Break."
Looking at the terrifying magic knife in front of him, a look of solemnity flashed across the little Taoist's face, and the dust whisk in his hand slowly floated to the top of his head, covering his whole body.
Immediately afterwards, a bright brilliance burst out from the little Taoist priest's body, and he firmly blocked Zhang Tian's magic knife in the sky.
But the two people standing behind the little Taoist priest were already seriously injured, and bright red blood gushed out from the corners of their mouths.
"Are you sure you can keep them both?"
"Little Taoist priest, let me tell you, if you don't hesitate at all costs, then I won't hold back any more."
Looking at the little Taoist priest in front of him, Zhang Tian who had cast the Demon Heart Crossing, his eyes were reddish, and he looked like a demon crawling out of the abyss, which made people feel strange.
"Pindao will not take a step back."
The little Taoist stared at him firmly, and the bright blue light on his body became bright again.
"Break it for me!"
Zhang Tian let out a roar, and the terrifying demonic energy roared out. The magic knife in the air was divided into three parts, and it grew on the other two people.
puff!
Bright red blood gushed out from their mouths, directly staining the ground red, and there was no more information on the two of them, and it seemed that they were dead and could not die anymore.
"Sorry, you couldn't keep them!"
Zhang Tian put away the dilapidated sword in his hand, his red eyeballs returned to their original color in an instant, and there was a playful smile on his face.
Chapter 167 Blood
"you!"
"Pfft!"
Just as the little Taoist was about to say something, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, then half-kneeled on the ground, his face extremely pale.
"Little Taoist priest, didn't you come to chase me with them?"
Looking at the little Taoist priest with blood spurting from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Tian stood quietly beside her, playing with the dilapidated sword in his hand.
It seemed that what the little Taoist said dissatisfied Zhang Tian, and the broken sword in his hand would fall on the little Taoist's neck.
"Poverty is not!"
"Pindao just came to welcome Mr. Zhang Tian to Qingcheng Mountain under the order of the master."
The little Taoist nodded lightly, and he sighed involuntarily.
I don't know if I feel sorry for the two people behind me, or feel overwhelmed by Zhang Tian's murder.
"Qingcheng Mountain!"
"I've never been there, but if your master really makes you feel uncomfortable, I can sell you face."
Zhang Tian put the dilapidated sword back into the scabbard behind him, then took out a healing pill from his bag, and placed it in front of the little Taoist priest.
"Thank you Lord!"
The little Taoist cupped his hands towards Zhang Tian, and then stuffed the healing elixir into his mouth.
As for the issue of poisoning, judging from Zhang Tian's current strength, there is no need for such indiscriminate methods as poisoning to kill himself. Taking his own life is as simple as picking something out of a bag.
"Didn't your master tell you anything when you came here?"
"Why should I go to Mount Qingcheng with you?"
Seeing the little Taoist in front of him stuffing the elixir into his mouth, Zhang Tian lifted him up, and the two figures came to the wing.
As the first of the four famous mountains of Taoism, Mount Qingcheng has been accompanied by magical colors since ancient times. The most important thing is that Zhang Daoling, the Taoist master at the time, created the Taoist Taoism on Mount Qingcheng, which has been passed down to this day. It can be said that Mount Qingcheng is also considered to be Among the famous rivers in the world, there is an existence worthy of the name.
As for the origin of this Taoism, needless to say, the Taoism founded by Lao Tzu has a history of thousands of years.
"Master Zhang Tian, Master didn't tell me anything, he just asked me to hand over the letter in my hand to you, saying that after you read the letter, you will go to Mount Qingcheng together with me."
As he spoke, the little Taoist took out an unopened letter from his pocket;
Qi's letter was placed in Zhang Tian's hands.
Qingcheng Mountain has not been seen for a hundred years, and has never been involved in worldly affairs, let alone being involved in the struggle for hegemony in the martial arts. After all, only by not fighting can it be passed on better.
"It's interesting. I don't know the Dao name of your teacher?"
Zhang Tian picked up the letter and looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him with interest.
"Qingchengzi."
"The master of the little Taoist priest is Qingchengzi, the head of the Taoist sect of Tianshi Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain."
The little Taoist waved the floating dust in his hands, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, looking a little proud.
However, Zhang Tian didn't have any dissatisfaction with his facial expression. After all, he was able to become a Daoist of Qingcheng Mountain Taoism, and this little guy still had some strength.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Tian slowly opened the letter in his hand, and a line of delicate handwriting appeared in front of his eyes.
"Qingchengzi specially invited little brother Zhang Tian to come to Qingcheng Mountain for a party. I looked at the secrets and saw that there was a slight leak in the secrets. I hope that little brother will come to Qingcheng and solve my doubts."
Putting the letter away, Zhang Tian frowned slightly. The head of Qingcheng Mountain must have deduced the general situation of the world several times, and he himself was an accident that appeared out of thin air in this world.
He is still quite afraid of the sect of Taoism in Qingcheng Mountain. Although this sect has not been born in Fengyun World, any thing related to Taoism must be carefully guarded against.
Thinking back to when Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng were two people, they could directly calculate how many years of history they had by relying on their back-to-back pictures.
"Trust me, little Taoist, you go back first. If I want to go to Qingcheng Mountain, I will go alone. Now I can't do it. I have one thing to solve."
Zhang Tian stuffed the letter into his arms, and said to the little Taoist priest in front of him.
Right now, there is an important matter that has not been settled. No matter what, I have to get this matter done, and then go to Qingcheng Mountain. The most important thing is that I still have a chance to sign in.
Qingcheng Mountain is a big sect of Taoism, and the inheritance time is even longer. That kind of place is very likely to hide top-level inheritance.
"OK then!!"
The little Taoist nodded lightly, and did not force Zhang Tian.
After all, when he went down the mountain, the master would;
Special reminder, everything must follow the trend, remember not to force.
"Okay, if there is nothing wrong, stop staring at me. Let me tell you, the people who are staring at me now are all trying to kill me. If you still follow me all the way, if you encounter danger Don't tell me, I doubt that you guy is lying?"
With that said, Zhang Tian sent the little Taoist priest out of the window. 166 novels;
"Oops, I forgot to ask about the origins of those two guys, but I heard from the woman that the guy named Young Master seems to be from Xingchen Pavilion. I have never heard of the name of this force. , Look up the top forces in Fengyun World more, don’t your eyes turn dark now?”
Zhang Tian sent the little Taoist priest out of the window, lay on the bed, sat up immediately, and said with regret on his face.
Although Xiongba's debut time is short, but with the backing of his master Sanjue old man, he definitely has a lot of secrets under his control.
If I can learn more about some of the top forces in the world of wind and cloud, even if I am walking outside, I will not be in the state where my eyes are in the dark.
As for the origin of the woman in red, it is even more mysterious. The ice attribute she controls is almost the same as that of her own body. It seems that she should also come from a place like Jianzong. Otherwise, these casual cultivators in the martial arts , wanting to cultivate to such a state is simply wishful thinking.
But no matter where these two guys come from, since they want to fight against themselves, they should be prepared to be killed. Anyway, Zhang Tian has offended many people nowadays, so it doesn't matter if there are one or two forces.
After staying in the inn for two full days, Zhang Tian found that no one was following him, so he started to pack his bags and walked towards a blacksmith shop in the west of Yunxia City.
"Boss, give me three catties of pig iron and two catties of wrought iron. In addition, help me make another sword. The sword is called a hero."
On the street in the west of Yunxia City, at the door of a dilapidated blacksmith shop, Zhang Tian looked at the guy in a leather skirt and sweating all over his body, and said.
"I'm sorry, guest officer, the pig iron and wrought iron are all sold out. As for the hero sword, I also gave it away. Please forgive me, guest officer."
The strong man over six feet tall put away his hammer, turned to look at Zhang Tian, and muttered to himself.
Chapter 168 Is it sold out?
"Is it all sold out?"
"Okay then, boss, it's a long way to go, see you by fate."
Zhang Tian cupped his hands towards the boss in front of him.
"The rivers and lakes are far away, goodbye by fate."
As he said that, the boss looked around, and in a concealed way, he stuffed a bamboo slip into Zhang Tian's hand, and then turned around and walked towards the iron stove.
Zhang Tian looked around, then carefully stuffed the bamboo tube into his chest, and then, the figure disappeared directly into the blacksmith shop.
After a while, a figure suddenly appeared at the door of the blacksmith's shop, and this person fixed his eyes on the blacksmith in front of him.
"Guest officer, what's the matter?"
Looking at the strange man in front of him, the blacksmith put down the tools in his hand, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.
"What did that young man come here just now?"
The strange man asked in a cold voice.
"Buy iron!"
"What else can you do if you don't buy iron at the blacksmith's shop, but he wants three catties of pig iron and two catties of wrought iron. I have ordered all the things here, and there is no pig iron or wrought iron he wants."
The blacksmith waved the sledgehammer in his hand and answered absently.
"Fine!"
Looking at the strong man in front of him who was manipulating the stove and dripping with sweat, the figure of that man disappeared directly beside the blacksmith shop.