But finding that the yang energy on Zhang Yuan's body is so heavy, he still looks like a Taoist priest, and the little ghosts retreated again.

Zhang Yuan also had the idea of ​​using these yin qi to attract evil spirits and gain merit, but after thinking about it, this approach was too cruel and unacceptable.

It took a full three months before Zhang Yuan was able to expel half of the yin energy in the Juling Orb, and at the same time slowly let the Juling Orb absorb some spiritual energy.

Ling Qi, and Yin Qi stay in Ju Lingzhu without interfering with each other, Zhang Yuan is secretly amazed to see it.

You must know that under normal circumstances, aura and yin qi will definitely devour each other and cannot coexist.

But it has been realized in Juling Orb, it can only be said that the effect of Juling Orb is indeed very powerful.

At the same time, three months have passed since the battle between Zhang Yuan and Hong Jingbao, and Hong Jingbao did not take any action during the three months, which made Zhang Yuan a little surprised.

It stands to reason that even if Hong Jingbao's own injury has not healed and it is not convenient to do it, with his influence, it is normal to find some powerful people, but it has been calm for three months.

"Sure enough, it's an old fried dough stick. After suffering a loss, I dare not come back easily."

Zhang Yuan can only attribute all this to Hong Jingbao's old ways, people like Hong Jingbao, who suffered a loss once, are never allowed to have a second time, they must be 100% sure before they will act again.

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Hong Kong Island.

With rich products, beautiful environment and talented people, it can be described as a land of outstanding people, just like a gemstone inlaid in the southeast of the land of China.

Jiulong Mountain, the main peak of the Nanhua Mountains, the largest mountain range on Hong Kong Island, is also the largest and highest peak in the entire range.

For people in Hong Kong Island, this place is even more a land of immortals. Legend has it that there are many immortals living in seclusion, the most famous of which is Master Hong, a generation of celestial masters.

People come from all over the world every day, just to see Master Hong

If you are lucky enough to receive Master Hong's blessings and disaster relief, you will live a happy life with no disasters or difficulties.

This is not a rumor, but a truth that has been proven many times: Master Hong is a god! "Oh, Master Hong has not seen anyone for three months, and I don't know what happened."

"In the past, Master Hong also had retreats, but at most no more than a month, he would pass on to one or two people to listen to their requests. This time, it has been three months, and there is no news. It is indeed wrong."

"It is said that Master Hong went to the mainland for a trip, and he hasn't appeared since he came back. Could it be?"

"Don't guess! Master Hong was able to run rampant in the mainland ten years ago, and no one can stop him. Now it is even more impossible for someone to cause trouble to Master Hong.

Just wait at ease!"

"Yes Yes Yes"

The people gathered at the foot of Jiulong Mountain were a little restless, because Master Hong hadn't met anyone for three months.

In addition, there are still a steady stream of people coming, and there are more and more people waiting, and many people who line up are about to arrive, and they are pushed to the back by the big people who come later, and there is some resentment in their hearts.

But they dare not show it, because this is Master Hong's territory.

Master Hong is like a god, although he is on the mountain, he can understand the situation of the entire Jiulong Mountain for hundreds of miles, and he can't hide anything from Master Hong.

At this time, a convoy came to the foot of the mountain.

All of them are extended version of black cars with pure black body, which naturally exudes a palpitating atmosphere.

Just by looking at the car, you can tell that the people who come here are not easy.

"Tuigui, who is this! It's such a big show!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down! We can't afford to offend anyone, don't talk nonsense!"

"I don't know which big man asked to see Master Hong again, but he should be able to see Master Hong."

"It's hard to say, just watch"

On Hong Kong Island, cars are not a rare thing, but they have never seen such a car fleet.

The car stopped, and dozens of people in casual clothes got off. They were all tall and strong, with serious faces, and they looked like they had been professionally trained.

One person came out and opened the door of the second car, and a middle-aged man came down: a neat suit, short hair, shiny leather shoes, and a short beard. temperament of sight.

"Walk."

The middle-aged man glanced up, gave an order, and took the lead to walk forward.

Dozens of bodyguards hurriedly protected him and opened a path.

Someone was unconvinced to be pushed aside so arrogantly, and just about to start cursing, a gun barrel was already pressed against his forehead.

Now even a fool knows that he can't mess with this group of people, so he hastily consciously stood aside and made way.

Until everyone has gone up the mountain, the bodyguard with the gun is still pushing against the... unconvinced guy, and has no intention of withdrawing the gun.

"Walk."

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The man said something again, and the bodyguard put away his gun, and went up the mountain step by step.

Everyone hurriedly looked at that... unconvinced guy, who was already dazed and lying on the ground in a daze, obviously lost his soul from being frightened.

Everyone watched this group of big shots of unknown origin go up the mountain, and they also wanted to see if this... big shot of unknown origin could see Master Hong who hadn't moved for three months

On the hillside of Jiulong Mountain, it is reasonable to say that there will not be a large area of ​​flat land at this location, but there is indeed one here.

There are three ordinary bungalows on the ground, one big and two small, and the outside of the house is also very clean, only a stone table and a few stone benches are the most conspicuous.

The middle-aged man slowly appeared from the mountain road, walked to the flat ground, faced the gate of the big house, and bowed slightly.

"Wang Tianming, please see Master Hong."

The middle-aged man's voice is calm.

No one answered him. After a while, the door of the small house on the left opened, and a boy who looked only fourteen to fifteen years old came out, with big eyes, "Sir, my master said, within half a year I don't see any customers, if you have something to do.

Please come back in three months."

The middle-aged man looked at the little boy and smiled, "Inform your master, he will see me."

Xiaotong is not stupid, he looked at the middle-aged man twice, and walked into the big house.

After a while, a deep voice came from the house, "Sit down."

The door opened, and a person came out, it was Hong Jingbao.

At this moment, his face is slightly abnormally pale, and he has not fully recovered after three months of healing.

Walking to the stone table, Hong Jingbao sat down.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "It seems that you have suffered a lot this time,,,,, it's really a big deal, I'm curious, who has the ability to make you like this, could it be those old guys?"

If you contact him in front of you, you will find that he speaks very strangely.

In the past, he was clearly begging to see Master Hong with a relatively low profile, but now he is talking to Hong Jingbao with such a tone and attitude. The contrast between the front and the back is extremely large, which makes people feel very contradictory.

Puzzled expression appeared on the boy's round face, he turned his head to look at Hong Jingbao, then at the middle-aged man, his big eyes were full of deep incomprehension.

What is also strange is that Hong Jingbao didn't seem to care, and said indifferently: "Those old guys can't protect themselves, how can they be in the mood to meddle in their own affairs.

My appearance is all thanks to a junior."

"Junior"

The middle-aged man was stunned, unable to digest this sentence, "Which junior can hurt you, are you kidding me?"

Hong Jingbao glanced at him, and said: "Since when did I become a joker? I don't know what school he comes from, but his skills are all high-end.

I don’t think it’s self-taught, with expert guidance behind it.”

The middle-aged man frowned, he was very clear about Hong Jingbao's strength, so what Hong Jingbao said was a bit unbelievable.

"The mainland is still there: the traditional Taoist inheritance is mainly Longhushan, Wudang sect, and Quanzhen Taoism. These are also the three most powerful Taoist sects in the mainland. Below the three schools, each has several branches. Can you recognize that?" Which family did the martial arts of the younger generation come from?"

There is such a powerful junior in the mainland, this is something that a middle-aged man must pay attention to, not only because of his identity, but also because it is related to what he has to do.

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Hong Jingbao shook his head, "I don't recognize it, it's just a little familiar, maybe ten years ago when I went to the mainland to challenge ten years ago!"

Hong Jingbao suddenly thought of something, his eyes shot out, "I saw that junior's martial arts ten years ago!"

The middle-aged man looked happy, "Where is it?"

"That's just one of many unknown people watching my challenge. I don't know who he is."

Hong Jingbao said calmly.

Middle-aged man: ""

"That's why I say I'm familiar with it, and I can be sure that the martial arts performed by that person is not even 10% of that junior's level.

If he has reached the entry stage, then the junior will have already achieved great success."

Dacheng! Hearing Hong Jingbao's judgment, the middle-aged man was shocked.

He is not ignorant of Taoism, he naturally knows how difficult it is to practice in this era, and it is elusive to practice any martial arts to the great success, and many Taoist priests will not be able to reach this level in their lifetime.

"A junior who is only in his early twenties, if he does not have a great opportunity, it is absolutely impossible to make it this far.

There are probably more secrets in this junior than we imagined."

Hong Jingbao sighed.

Looking back now, he also feels that his defeat by Zhang Yuan is like a dream, which is unbelievable.

He used his most powerful Big Tablet Palm, but was broken by Zhang Yuan head-on. In desperation, he put down his body and fought Zhang Yuan close to him with all his strength, trying to crush Zhang Yuan with his strong body and strong spiritual energy, but They only suppressed Zhang Yuan for a while, and then the situation was reversed, and it was his turn to be suppressed and beaten.

In the end, he was forced to the point of nowhere to retreat, and together with his determination to kill Zhang Yuan, he ruthlessly resorted to the technique of inviting gods, asking Erlang Zhenjun to possess him, in a vain attempt to suppress and kill Zhang Yuan.

But the result still failed, Zhang Yuan resisted his attack and almost killed him.

In the end, Hong Jingbao decided to recover first, and he had to ensure that he had the strength to deal with any situation.

"I'll ask if I have a chance, now you go first, I need healing."

Hong Jingbao didn't hide his injury, and said directly.

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