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Chapter 344 Shoot!

At this time, Liu Sheng also saw He Pingan who was busy, his eyes were fixed, and he was about to say something.

In the middle of the sky, a golden light flashed, and a sloppy Taoist appeared in front of the black mist.

All the eyes that were paying attention to He Ping'an were moved to this sloppy Taoist.

"roll!"

The slovenly Taoist waved his sleeves, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, sand and rocks flew, and a violent hurricane blew towards the black mist.

The black mist spread its teeth and claws before flying in front of the sloppy Taoist, before it was blown away by the strong wind.

Instead, the gust of wind took advantage of the victory to pursue and swarmed towards Huangpao Mountain.

The black mist that covered Huangpao Mountain for thousands of years, under the blowing of the hurricane, could no longer maintain its previous solidification. Layers of black mist were involuntarily peeled off, revealing the yellow robe mountain that had not been exposed to the sky for thousands of years. mountain.

"唳"

At this moment, a sharp and cold cry came from Huangpao Mountain.

Then countless branches and vines rushed out like tentacles, covering the entire mountain tightly. At the same time, an extremely solid black mist clinged to the branches and vines, covering the huge mountain again.

With the branches and vines as the support, even if the wind howls, the black mist will not be easily blown away.

"A bit of a doorway."

A golden glow flashed in the sloppy Taoist's eyes, but he didn't strike again.

"Meet the Dragon Rider Martial Saint!"

Down below, Daxuan's millions of soldiers have retreated dozens of miles away.

After setting up the army, Emperor Longqing hurried over with Chongyang Daoist, Liu Sheng, and Zhen Guogong, three half-step transcendent monks, and hurried over, bowed their heads.

"Free gift!"

He Ping'an waved his sleeve and lifted the four of them up.

"Thank you, Senior Martial Saint, for your help."

Immortal Chongyang spoke first.

As a Taoist monk, he feels good about himself. Compared with other people, his relationship with Dragon Rider Martial Saint is definitely stronger than others.

At any rate, he is also in the same line as the Taoist sect, and besides, he killed the emperor that day, and he also contributed a lot.

He Ping'an's gaze shifted, he glanced at Master Chongyang, and slowly said: "Is the talisman given to the owner of the restaurant by the poor Taoist on your body?"

"Uh"

Daoist Chongyang's complexion changed, unexpectedly, this meeting, the first thing Wusheng Qilong asked was actually this matter.

Could it be that he wants to take back this talisman?

While he was still thinking about how to answer, Liu Sheng gloated and said, "Senior Martial Sage, that talisman was forcibly bought by Chongyang Immortal, and this junior was there at the time, so he saw it clearly."

You old sour Confucian. Master Chongyang scolded Liu Sheng countless times in his heart, but on the surface he had no choice but to nod his head quickly and said: "It's on this junior, and this junior will return it to the senior."

While speaking, he took his hand out of his bosom, but after fumbling around in his bosom for a long time, he was reluctant to take it out.

Liu Sheng seized the opportunity and said tauntingly: "Niubi, you are dignified half a step beyond the border, you will not lose the talisman, right?"

Master Chongyang was embarrassed, so he could only pull out the talisman from his pocket.

This time it was a big loss. Chongyang Master felt distressed and distressed, but on the surface he presented the talisman to He Pingan respectfully.

Who knows, He Pingan waved his hand and said, "Poverty Dao is just asking casually!"

Pfft. Daoist Chongyang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and you asked this casually, which almost made my heart go wrong.

Seeing this, Liu Sheng quickly changed the subject and said, "Senior, what kind of evil is this in front of you?"

"How can you be so powerful?"

He Ping'an's eyes were shining with golden light, and he glanced at Huangpao Mountain not far away. The black fog on the mountain blocked him, as if blocking his gaze from the mountain.

He chuckled lightly, and said, "I can't really see it even if I'm poor, but I can go up the mountain to have a look."

"A few of you, who is willing to go with me to find out?"

While speaking, his eyes turned on the three half-step transcendent monks.

The hearts of the three trembled, you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to go up the mountain easily.

At this time, they have already seen that the evildoers on the Huangpao Mountain are at least in the demon fairyland, and may even be in the demon god realm. With their strength, if they enter the land shrouded in black mist, they may never survive. sex.

"You know, fortune and misfortune depend on each other, if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get tiger cubs?"

He Pingan said with a smile, his tone seemed to imply something.

In an instant, a flash of light flashed in Chongyang Master's mind, as if he had thought of something instantly, he quickly said: "This junior is willing to go with senior!"

Being preempted by Chongyang Daoist, Liu Sheng also showed excitement, and said: "This junior is willing to contribute the work of a dog and a horse."

Lord Zhen Guo also said in a deep voice: "The junior is willing to go!"

Who knows, He Pingan turned his eyes and looked at Zhenguo Gongdao: "You just broke through the realm, so you don't need to go."

Zheng Guogong showed disappointment, but he also knew that what He Ping'an said was reasonable. He just broke through and got a chance, and the possibility of breaking through again is not high.

Instead, it is more important to stay outside, protect Emperor Longqing, and dispatch troops.

It's just that I missed this opportunity, the opportunity to break through to the Martial Saint, and I don't know when it will be.

At this moment, golden light flickered in his sea of ​​consciousness, and an incomparably mysterious message merged into his mind.

"Xuanyu Golden Bone Art!"

Zhen Guogong's mind was shocked, and in a blink of an eye, he understood that this is a supreme martial arts technique that can be cultivated to the peak of a martial saint.

For the Duke of Zhen at this time, having a cultivation method that suits him is hundreds of times better than any chance.

He once had the opportunity to observe Huangji Potiangong.

But I only saw the first three pages, and when I reached the peak of the first rank, I couldn't make any further progress.

Now that there is a suitable cultivation method, as long as the physical body is well-polished, why not be able to break through the martial arts?

Where is the need to go to such a dangerous place as Huangpao Mountain?
Thinking of this, Duke Zhen's old eyes were full of tears, and he bowed his head and bowed: "Thank you, Senior Martial Saint!"

Once the dream of hundreds of years is realized, even the Duke of Zhenguo can't help himself for a while.

"Free gift!"

With a wave of He Pingan's sleeve robe, a huge force surged in, helped the Duke of Zhen who had not bowed down, and then said slowly: "The old general has devoted himself to the Daxuan people, and you deserve it."

Daoist Chongyang and Liu Sheng's eyes twinkled, and they were envious in their hearts. No need to think too much, it must be the Dragon Rider Martial Saint who gave the opportunity to Lord Zhen Guo.

When they thought that the two of them would risk their lives, and that Lord Zhen Guo would be able to get a chance safely by staying outside, sour water rose in the stomachs of the two of them.

But envy is envy, but the two dare not have any opinions on He Pingan's decision.

Even, for fear that He Pingan would leave the two of them behind, he entered Huangpao Mountain alone to solve the trouble.

At that time, the two people will really fetch water from a bamboo basket, and it will be nothing!

"Come on, you two!"

He Pingan glanced at the two of them. He knew what was going on in their hearts, but he didn't point it out. He walked towards Huangpao Mountain first.

One step forward, and you are already at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing this scene, the two hurriedly followed, for fear that He Pingan would really abandon him.

On the Huangpao Mountain, countless black mist seemed to sense the threat of He Pingan, and they kept making low "woo-woo" sounds, as if warning He Pingan who was approaching.

"Hehe, if you are afraid, take the initiative to remove the black mist and show your true body, maybe the poor Taoist will spare your life!"

He Pingan raised his chest and said lightly.

"Wow!"

Hearing He Ping'an's words, it seemed to have angered the existence on Huangpao Mountain. With a howl of ghosts and wolves, countless black mist clawed at He Ping'an and the three of them.

Immortal Chongyang and Liu Sheng who followed behind He Pingan showed fear and were about to make a move when they heard a faint voice from He Pingan.

"Call the wind and call the rain!"

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