Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 18 Pindao Lingshu Guan Qingquan, good luck to meet!

  A sika deer received a message from a pangolin, used eight steps to chase away the cicada, and jumped into the forest.

  The five-step snake "hiss" to deliver the message to the Black Panther.

   In the end, the black blind man came to the mandrill and called out "Hohohoho" for a long time.

  Zhang Ming landed on the cliff and asked, "Have you found a suitable mount?"

  Shanxi tilted his head and thought for a while, then he leaned over the cliff and pointed to the ancient temple below: "Ouch—"

   Then, it raised its palm and stretched out two fingers.

   Zhang Ming was overjoyed: "Are there two mounts that meet the requirements? In the ancient temple below?"

  Shanxiu thought about it for a while and nodded.

   "Okay, let's go down and see!"

   Zhang Ming rode the white eagle, patted its back, and flew out from the cliff.

  Da Kuro jumped straight down, grabbed the raised cliff with his palm, and continued to use his strength to chase to the bottom of the cliff.

   After a while, Zhang Ming first came to the ancient temple.

  The breath of vicissitudes blows on the face, there are coiled dragon stone pillars on the left and right, and two five-clawed black dragons are carved on the temple gate.

   "No plaque, no text, strange, isn't it a human temple?"

  Zhang Ming took a look, pushed open the temple door, and saw that it was full of dust, with a statue of a human snake tail erected in the middle. There were long lights on both sides, but they were all extinguished, and behind it was a mural of a flood.

   "Uncle Zhou, this is the ancient temple recorded in the classics!"

   A young man's voice suddenly came from outside.

   Zhang Ming was shocked, someone else came to Yunluan Peak!

  Do you want to hide?

  However, although this temple is spacious, there is no place to hide it. Where can I hide?

   "Holy Son, this should be the temple left by the ancient demon clan."

   said an old voice.

   Zhang Ming frowned and looked out the door, thinking about how to speak when the two sides bumped into each other for a while.

   At this moment, a crisp prompt sounded.

【Ding! 】

  [Daoist Qingquan, the illegitimate son of the plane, signs in in front of your lock demon tower (pseudo), and you get a reward: Qiankun in your sleeve · Quan]

   Zhang Ming's habitual joy, good stuff!

   But, it doesn't help the current self, huh? Put yourself in your sleeve?

   Or, accept these two?

【Ding! 】

  [Zhanhong, the son of planes, signs in in front of your lock demon tower (pseudo), you get Ningyuan Dan × 90%]

   Zhang Ming has given up hope for Zhanhong's prompt.

   He quietly waited for the last pass.

【Ding! 】

  【Daughter of the plane, Lu Xueqing, sign in in front of your lock demon tower (pseudo), you get Hidden Gu·True】

   "Fairy Lu is still reliable!"

   Zhang Ming sighed and looked towards the system space.

  【Hidden Gu】Miaojiang Gu object, shaped like a thorn beetle, pinch its body, and the smoke it emits can help hide its traces, lasting 3 hours

   He immediately crushed the hidden Gu and disappeared in a rising fog.

  The mandrill received a summons from his imprint and did not continue to approach, but stopped in the dense forest halfway up the mountain.

   "Holy Son, this should be the statue of the ancient demon clan. It looks like a black dragon." Zhou Yang and Pei Ling walked into the ancient temple and looked at the statue.

   Pei Ling glanced at it, shook his head and said, "Uncle Zhou, there are no treasures left here."

   Zhou Yang nodded and said, "Let's go, let's go to Heilongtan!"

   The two quickly walked out of the ancient temple and searched the back.

   "What is the origin of these two people and what are they looking for?"

   Zhang Ming was a little curious, so he ran the Breath Conditioning Technique with all his strength, and followed the past with the help of Hidden Gu.

   "Uncle Zhou, the head of the Qiongyu Sword Sect led 300 disciples. It seems that he came to Zhuoguang Mountain. Let's be careful and don't meet them."

   Pei Ling said while walking.

  Three hundred sword immortals passed through Nanling, and the magic of Zhuoguang shook the sky, but it spread throughout Dongling County.

   Zhang Ming's heart moved, did they also have a festival with Qiongyu Sword Sect?

   Zhou Yang said with a smile: "Don't worry, Holy Son, my Lihuo Xuan Gong has reached the life-shaping realm. Even if I lose to that Xia Changqing, it is enough to take you away."

   Pei Ling complimented: "The third elder's cultivation base reaches the sky, surpassing the sect master is just around the corner!"

   The two quickly found a deep pool, which was dark and bubbling cold.

   "Uncle Zhou, this is the Black Dragon Pool! The inheritance of the demon clan recorded in ancient books should be there!"

   Pei Ling looked at Tan Shui and shouted excitedly.

   "Holy Son, wait for me here, I'll go down and have a look."

  Zhou Yang ran the magic essence protection body and got into the pool.

   A dragon roar suddenly sounded in the depths of the pool, causing the pool to vibrate.

   "Bastards, don't be mad!"

   Zhou Yang, who had entered the pool not long ago, jumped out of the black dragon pool with a rage.

   Then, a black Jiaojiao with distinct scales chased out of the pool and opened its mouth to bite at Zhou Yang who was in the air.

   "Uncle Zhou, I'm here to help you!"

   Pei Ling took a look, took out a crimson bead, and moved upwards.

  A flame sprayed from the black Jiao.

   Hei Jiao was in pain, and its long tail was pulled out from the Black Dragon Pool and swept over.

   "Fuck!"

   An exclamation suddenly sounded beside Pei Ling.

   Zhang Ming was caught off guard, was swept by the tail of the black Jiao, and fell out.

   Fortunately, he used eight steps to catch the cicadas out of the way, otherwise, at the realm of his cultivation, he would probably be seriously injured.

   But Pei Ling and Zhou Yang were stunned, what is the situation, there are other people here! ?

  Zhang Ming reluctantly removed the hidden Gu effect, revealing the appearance of a handsome, blue-robed Taoist priest, and greeted: "Two benefactors, poor Dao Lingshu Guan Qingquan, it's a pleasure to meet!"

   Zhou Yang fought with Hei Jiao and had no time to take care of him.

   Pei Ling asked with a look of alertness: "People from Lingshuguan! Didn't you all get wiped out by Qiongyu Sword Sect?"

   Zhang Ming shook his head and sighed: "My Lingshu Guan has always been indifferent to the world, how can there be such rumors."

Pei Ling's eyes twirled around, and suddenly said: "Daoist Qingquan, to be honest, my uncle and I are here to exterminate the demon, and I don't know if we can lend a helping hand to kill this black flood dragon together. ?"

   He thought to himself, this kind of decent person likes to slay demons and slay demons the most, so why not take advantage of it.

   Zhang Ming blinked, the other party was talking nonsense with his eyes open, he had just heard the other party talk about the inheritance of the demon clan.

   However, this black Jiao is not bad.

   "Two great righteous people, the poor road should do their best."

   He stretched out his hand and threw out a green ribbon, which instantly grew to several tens of meters long, and wrapped around the black Jiao.

   Black Jiao is powerful and has already been psychic. Feeling the natural suppression from the green ribbon, he was so frightened that all the souls of the dead were scared, and he turned his head and ran away.

  Unfortunately, as soon as the demon-binding rope comes out, which monster can escape!

  Plop—

   Black Jiao was bound tightly and fell to the ground.

   Zhou Yang, who was holding his ultimate move, held the black light in his hand and hovered in the air, a little dumbfounded.

   Pei Ling stood there stunned.

What does    mean, this is your little effort?

   Play with us?

   Pei Ling turned his eyes again and complimented: "Daoist Qingquan, you are truly magnificent, which makes me wait and sigh!"

  Zhou Yang landed on the ground, his eyes narrowed hesitantly, and said, "Thank you Daoist for your help!"

   They couldn't figure out the reality of this Lingshu Guan Taoist priest.

   Zhang Ming said with a smile: "The two of you are too famous, but it's just the magic weapon of the poor who just restrained this black Jiao."

   The two then focused their attention on the green ribbon, thinking that this is definitely a rare treasure.

  Zhang Ming easily put the mark of the imperial beast into Hei Jiao's body.

   Pei Ling and Zhou Yang looked at each other, and vaguely surrounded Zhang Ming in the middle.

   "Master, although your spirit treasure is powerful, I don't know if there is a second one?"

   The two of them didn't hesitate to hit the black glow and the sky fire.

   Demon monks are really ruthless.

   They actually wanted to keep Zhang Ming here!

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