Chapter 26 Dragon Tiger Mountain

The corner of Xu San's mouth twitched, and the image of a senior who looked respected instantly collapsed. It turned out that he made a long detour to the mountain to evade the fare.

"By the way, the old man still doesn't know what this little brother's name is?" Jiang Bai smiled slightly and asked slowly.

"Oh, my name is Zhang Chulan." Zhang Chulan laughed twice, touched the back of her head, looking cheerful.

Jiang Bai pretended to be stunned, stunned for a few seconds, and suddenly laughed a few times: "So you are Zhang Chulan? It's interesting, young people can talk to the old man, why do you want to participate in this competition?" Conference?"

"Hehe..." Zhang Chulan gave a wry smile, sighed, and said in a sad voice, "I think everyone should know about my affairs. Most of the Luotian Dajiao has something to do with my grandfather, so I have to Obtain the position of celestial master."

"Hehe, it's embarrassing for you." Jiang Bai chuckled twice and comforted him.

"Old man, we have to gather later, so let's not bother you for now." Xu Si suddenly interjected, out of instinct, Zhang Chulan, who is now a man of the hour, should try to avoid contact with others as much as possible, talking Following Zhang Chulan, he walked towards the other side of the street.

"Hey, didn't you say that the gathering is at noon?" Zhang Chulan obviously didn't understand Xu Si's intentions, and exclaimed, almost staggering to the end, and was slowly pulled away by Xu Si.

Jiang Bai shook his head, watched Zhang Chulan go away slowly, and disappeared at the end of the street, sighing, the people in the company were too vigilant.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Bai walked towards the back mountain of Longhu Mountain. He only had one month, and he already had the source of Qi body. He showed his face in the Tian Dajiao, but this Luo Tian Dajiao only invited the younger generation of contestants in the world, and he can't get involved.

As for Wang Ye, a disciple of the Wudang sect who owns the Fenghou Qimen, his strength surpassed his own by a thousand miles.

"It seems that if you want to win the prize of this competition, Tongtianlu, you still need to put some thought into it. It's impossible to go back empty-handed in a month, or I will really lose the thousand experience points I spent. It's too big." Jiang Bai frowned, whispering in a low voice, his thoughts had already wandered into the sky.

"Come to the old master to see here." A figure passed through the noisy crowd and passed into Jiang Bai's ears.

"Old Master?" Jiang Bai paused, slowly raised his head, his eyes swept across the crowd, and landed in front of the mountain gate of Longhu Mountain.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, there are red walls and gray tiles, and the simple hall sits and stands. Eight mahogany pillars support the beams. The door is wide open. In front of the steps of white stone bricks, there is a vast square. Constantly shuttle back and forth, taking pictures to commemorate.

But the most eye-catching ones are the several figures standing in the center of the square. An old man with white hair and wearing a black Taoist robe is the most eye-catching, with gray temples and a pair of beards as white as snow slowly falling down his cheeks. The vicissitudes of life made the old man's cheeks covered with wrinkles, making him look a bit thin, but his energetic state and his pair of pupils as deep as pearls were not as agile as many young people.

Beside the old man, there were two people standing. One was middle-aged, with a big belly and a suit and leather shoes. The other was a handsome young man with silver hair hanging down, delicate features, and an angular face. There was always a touch of indifference in his eyes, and he was slightly behind the old Tianshi by half a step.

And in front of the three of them, there was a young man who looked like a young reporter, who was constantly pressing the camera, and the flash was constantly flashing, but the old master suddenly stretched out his hand and made a yes gesture.

"Name: Zhang Zhiwei, age: 107 years old, realm: celestial master, golden light curse, lightning spell, meditation spell, half-step innate realm."

With the concentration of Jiang Bai's attention, a system prompt sounded through his mind.

"This is the real master..." Jiang Bai was stunned for a long time before he slowly came back to his senses. This old master is definitely the strongest person he has ever seen so far. He sighed sadly, God The master and Zhang Huaiyi have both cultivated for a hundred years, and their skills are from the same school. One mastered the celestial master degree of Longhushan, and the other possessed one of the eight unique skills. The source of the body, compared to the strength, should be almost the same. As a result, Zhang Huaiyi Only when the experience card was in his hands did he display a combat power comparable to that of the day after tomorrow.

Jiang Bai sighed. After all, there was only one hour. At that time, it was unrealistic to want to immediately master a power that did not belong to him. He frowned at the same time: "It seems that if you want to get Tongtianlu this time, We can only use proper means, with the strength of the old master, no strategy can make waves."

"It seems that at that time, we can only save our blood." Jiang Bai moved his gaze from the old master to the young man with white hair and white robe behind him.

"Name: Zhang Lingyu, Age: 23 years old, Realm: Xiaocheng of the Golden Light Curse, Xiaocheng of Leifa (Yin), comparable to the first stage of the Houtian realm."

"The gap between Chu Lan and Zhang Lingyu is really not small." Jiang Bai's mouth curled up, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his mood eased a lot, "Let the old man help you when the time comes."

After the words fell, Jiang Bai turned and left the place.

"Guru~~"

Just walking for a while, Jiang Bai suddenly stopped, smiled awkwardly, and stretched out his hand to cover his stomach.

Looking around, there are indeed many stalls or stores selling snacks in the streets on both sides. The aroma of various snacks lingers in the nose, and the embarrassment on Jiang Bai's face is even stronger. God knows, he will eventually travel to a modern world as the background from the plane.

He touched the package on his back, which contained only an ingot of gold, a few taels of silver, and some dry food and clothing.

Jiang Bai sighed helplessly. This is a tourist area. If you ask him to spend the broken silver, most shopkeepers will treat him as a psychopath.

He took out a piece of dry biscuit from the package and stuffed it into his mouth.

"By the way, where is the back mountain of Longhu Mountain?" Jiang Bai rubbed his brows, only to realize that after walking for a long time, he returned to the previous street, circling around, all tourist development zones, " If I had known that I was at the top of the mountain just now, I should have looked carefully."

Jiang Bai swallowed the last mouthful of dry biscuits depressedly, and the hunger in his stomach was relieved a lot. He glanced at various intersections and streets, trying to find the way to the back mountain.

On both sides of the road, tall and straight trees stand tall, with green branches and leaves covering the sky, casting a large area of ​​shade, and under the shade of the trees, there are many illegal hawkers, laying out floor coverings.

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