Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 99
"presumptuous!"

The surrounding Hejian Sect disciples had not yet recovered from the pain of losing their sect members. Upon hearing Chu Tianming's words, they immediately drew their swords and surrounded them.

Chu Tianming looked indifferent, and unhurriedly took out the Guihao pen from his bosom.

Li Zhao's eyelids twitched violently, looking at the ink dipped in the hair of Gui Hao's pen, and thinking of the ink marks on the chest of his fellow disciple before his death, he suddenly understood - Chu Tianming, there is a magic weapon nearby. body!

"It turns out that this is the source of his confidence!" Li Zhao realized clearly in his heart, "It seems that if you want to kill him, you have to take action by surprise when he is careless, so that he has no time to hold the pen!"

Thinking of this, Li Zhao suddenly calmed down. He waved his hand and shouted: "Junior brothers, wait a moment!"

Everyone looked around and saw that Li Zhao's face had already returned to the gentle and elegant look before. He coughed a few times and then said to Chu Tianming: "Fellow Daoist Chu, I just got impulsive. It's just that my junior brother was reckless and had a conflict with you, but he has already fallen, and we don't need to fight anymore. Now that the secret treasure is in front, why don't we join forces and plan for it slowly. After we obtain the secret treasure, we will decide where to belong. What do you think? ?”

As soon as Li Zhao said these words, he immediately attracted the secret contempt of many people.

Anyone with a bit of vision can see his tricks, but Li Zhao was not impatient and put the blame entirely on his dead junior brother. However, he only got the reputation of being impulsive, and now he is shaking With a shake, he felt even more relieved.

This kind of shameless spirit of retreating in front of the treasure is really disgusting, but it speaks to the heart of every Hejian Sect disciple.

They surrounded Chu Tianming, which was also an act of pretending to be powerful. Now that Li Zhao has retreated, although their faces still look like they share the same hatred, they are smiling in their hearts.

In the world of cultivation, the weak prey on the strong, and many people are very selfish. They will draw their swords when a fellow sect dies. This is only done if their brains are out of control. If they can protect themselves wisely before the big disaster, who would rush forward without risking their lives?

If you share the same hatred with the enemy, it's enough to just play it off, there's no need to fight with live ammunition.

Therefore, as soon as Li Zhao stepped back, all the junior brothers sheathed their swords.

"Chu Tianming, Senior Brother Li understands the righteousness well. This mountain is full of dangers, and we will not fight with you!"

"What Senior Brother Li said is absolutely true. When this matter is over, we will definitely seek justice from you for our fellow Junior Brother who died!"

You said something to me, you said something harsh, you put away your sword, before these Hejian Sect disciples finished speaking, they were already looking at the scenery in front of them like no one was doing anything wrong.

Chu Tianming, on the other hand, was still holding up the Guihao pen.

At this time, if Chu Tianming still holds on to her, it will appear that he is stingy.

"I don't think... not so much."

But Chu Tianming didn't give Li Zhao any face.

Li Zhao's face turned cold, "Fellow Daoist Chu, are you really not going to give me this face?"

Chu Tianming said calmly: "You have a lot of face?"

Li Zhao suddenly looked embarrassed, he didn't expect Chu Tianming to be so ignorant of flattery, he even pulled out his face, but the other party ignored him at all.

"This mountain is full of dangers. When we entered the mountain together, we should put aside our previous suspicions and work together. I, Li Zhao, admit that you may have a deeper understanding of this mountain than I do, but you alone may not eat that one." Secret treasure."

What Li Zhao said was very reasonable, so some disciples echoed, "Fellow Daoist Chu, many of our fellow Daoists are here today, and it can be regarded as some kind of fate. As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to tie them together. Why don't we all form a good relationship. What do you think?" With the secret treasure present, no one was willing to waste any more words. Seeing that the first natural day of the Second Xuantian was coming to an end, Chu Tianming nodded and put away the Guihao pen.

"Well, since you all want to expose it, let's expose it." He was too lazy to talk nonsense. Once he got the secret treasure, he was going to find a shelter to have a drink and wait for the third Xuantian to begin.

He also needs to save a little energy. After the Seventh Xuantian, he will still be of great use.

At this time, a casual cultivator came up and asked sincerely: "Senior Brother Chu, when we get here, several fellow Taoists have died one after another. Do you know the mystery behind it?"

After this question, many people immediately pricked up their ears and listened.

"There is no mystery, I just touched something I shouldn't have touched." Chu Tianming took a few steps forward, and then looked not far ahead.

Only then did everyone turn their attention away, only to see a soaring cliff standing between the permeating mountain mist.

On the cliff, a small green grass swayed in the wind, as if it would wither at any time, but it was still firmly rooted there.

"Mist Hidden Grass!" Li Zhao was slightly frightened and muttered subconsciously.

At this time, some casual cultivators who had read Unofficial History began to make noises.

"I got it! I got it!"

"It is said that when the calligrapher Lanting created the world of calligraphy, he used the hair of a magical pen to turn into a divine peak! This divine peak is surrounded by mountain fog all year round. There are rumors that the mountain fog does not belong to the divine peak, but comes from a plant in the peak. Strange grass!"

"This sacred peak is called 'Hao Mountain' because it is made of hair, and the author of the unofficial history thinks that the strange grass is a mutated 'Mist Hidden Grass'!"

As soon as he heard the names of Haoshan and Wuyincao, all eyes immediately fell on Chu Tianming.

Many people sighed, "Wenzong deserves to be the first of the hundred volumes, and Chu Tianming deserves to be the chief of Wenzong. He is indeed well-read and has a broad vision. Even this wild historian knows about it!"

When Li Zhao heard this, his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

He snorted coldly and argued: "Humph, it's just that Chu Tianming was lucky and happened to see the relevant unofficial history by accident!"

Unexpectedly, the owner of the voice was a stupid young man. He didn't know that Li Zhao was looking for the bottom of the steps, and he praised Chu Tianming blindly: "Legend has it that the Misty Hidden Grass grows on a cliff deep in Hao Mountain, and finally becomes a spirit. He absorbed the essence of the Hidden Mist Grass from the entire Hao Mountain, and finally became the Emperor of the Mist Hidden Grass! Chief Chu must have guessed a bit!"

Li Zhao's face looked very embarrassed, ugly, and ugly. Finally, he locked the owner of the voice, gathered strength and pulled him out, "Have you said enough?"

The man was pulled out by Li Zhao with great force. He was confused at first, but when he saw Li Zhao's almost murderous gaze, his face suddenly became horrified, and he said in shock and fear: "Li, Senior Brother Li...I, I It’s just telling the truth…”

"Shut up and get out of here!" Li Zhao was furious and threw the casual cultivator away and forced himself down the steps.

At this time, another voice of surprise suddenly sounded from the crowd.

"Secret...secret treasure! The secret treasure is there!"

(End of this chapter)