"This Taoist friend is here, and I have something to inquire about!"

At the same time as the voice came out, the gray brilliance disappeared, revealing the true face of the person who came.

Shriveled and thin, covered with several large colored clothes, thief eyebrows, rat eyes, and full of folds on his face, if such a appearance is seen in the market, it must be a three-handed human trafficker.

It was a goatee that was broken, obviously well maintained, white but moist, and the lower end was straight, and it shook and shook as he spoke, looking quite happy.

The words fell, but the goatee didn't wait for the other party to reply, not only did he not stop, but the speed was faster again, and he fell like a meteor towards the two people below.

With his accelerated movements, the "buzzing" insect chirping sound became louder and more piercing, and it felt like countless mosquitoes excitedly raising their mouthparts to gather around for gluttony.

Just when the old man crouching on the ground was about to lose his eardrum tingling, a cold snort sounded like a bell.

"Huh!

The voice fell, and a momentum suddenly rose, not only the momentum, but also a strange sense of existence, just like a dragon and a tiger standing silently, it also made people tremble in their hearts and dare not be presumptuous.

This breath seemed to be endless, and the invisible ripples spread out around the Xuanyi youth, and the wind pressure was suddenly revealed, and the surrounding earth and rocks were flying.

The old man only felt a tightness in his chest, and was immediately bounced out, and he turned over a few times on the ground before stopping, and when he looked up, an angular boulder was at the back of his head, and he was in a cold sweat, and he brushed the ground down.

He was not the only one who was covered with cold sweat, in mid-air, the goatee flashed like a flint and flint, his face was first shocked, and then as the other party's momentum climbed into the sky, gradually disturbing the clouds and scattering countless birds, cold sweat immediately slipped down his forehead, the bridge of his nose and finally from the goatee.

"Oh my God!

Bumped into the iron plate, ah no, it was a fine iron plate, the goatee groaned in his heart, and the whole person trembled a little, and it didn't look much better than the old man's virtue.

Originally, I could smell the movement here from afar, thinking that there was some heavenly treasure, so I rushed here.

When I got to the ground, there was only a young monk and a mortal present, and then I saw that the young man was probably no more than the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and his face was a little pale, and his body looked a little embarrassed, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a hard battle.

I didn't want to be verbose immediately, so I wanted to capture them and ask them clearly, if there is a natural treasure, it doesn't matter if there is no one, the young monk looks like a rich man, and this remote place is just right to kill people and seize treasures.

I don't think he has time to do anything, as soon as the young monk's momentum is released, he trembles slightly, and he almost pees his pants.

Goatee is a monk who specializes in cultivating insect paths, especially good at some tiny spirit insects like gnats, which is naturally easy to deal with people whose cultivation is lower than him, and he is not afraid of siege, which is much easier than other monks.

Even if you meet a monk of the same level, you can be equal, but what you are afraid of is that your cultivation is a higher level, not only does you have no room to resist, but you don't even have to run.

It is precisely because of the unique exercises that he has always been cautious and cautious, not only does he not provoke high-level monks, but even fellow Daoists of the same level have always been kind and wealthy, and he doesn't want to be careless once, seeing that the other party is young and has not been tempted more, he will whine and mourn.

"Senior, senior, angry!"

How dare to move forward, if it weren't for fear of adding fuel to the fire, the goatee would have the mind to retreat, and hurriedly shouted.

"The younger generation occasionally passes by here, if you don't mean to offend the seniors, don't forgive your sins!"

The skin of the mouth flew, the goatee trembled, seeing that the seniors on the opposite side did not turn their faces immediately, they did not dare to slack off at the same time, who knows what the temper of the person in front of him is, in case it is invisible, it will be terrible, and he hurriedly continued while the iron is hot: "The younger generation has a lot of friendship with Xingjun's subordinates, and I hope that the seniors will not worry about the villain in the face of Xingjun and his old man." ”

Speaking of the back, the "juniors" have all become "villains", and it is not bad that a monk in the middle of foundation building can do this.

Being able to bend and stretch is the specialty of the goatee, and after saying that, his face did not change and he did not look embarrassed at all, but waited anxiously for the other party's fall.

"Xingjun?"

"Are you using Xingjun to suppress this seat?

The face of the young man in Xuanyi, who had been a little loose, suddenly tensed again, and said coldly.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

It's self-defeating, the goatee regrets it in his heart, and secretly complains that he is frightened, which one of the people who can cultivate to the great consummation of the foundation is not a big man, who eats this set!

"The villain had no intention of doing so, but ...... It's just that...... The majesty of the predecessors is too great, and the villain does not notice it for a while, and he loses his words!"

How can a monk in the middle of foundation building be so humble? Without a bit of pride that an immortal cultivator should have, this goatee can be regarded as an outlier among the odds, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare to see in hundreds of years.

A slight smile appeared on the face of the young man in Xuanyi, as if he was amused by his nodding and hunching appearance, he groaned slightly, and then said, "Get out!"

As soon as the word "roll" entered his ears, the goatee was immediately overjoyed, and after making a big salute, he disappeared into the sky in an instant at a speed much faster than when he came.

Seeing the gray streamer disappear and the residual breath dissipated little by little, the smile on the face of the young man in Xuanyi gradually disappeared, and he stretched out his hands with a faint sigh.

At this time, the old man had just gotten up from the ground, and when he saw that the immortal master was going to drive people away, he hurriedly put on a smile on his face, and he didn't mention anything about the thing that almost made him burp before, so he was ready to come forward to congratulate the immortal master on his invincible divine might.

I didn't want to arch my hands before I could speak, but I heard this sigh, what a slippery surname the old man was, he immediately swallowed the good words that came to his lips, and stood on tiptoe to the side, except for the curious peeking in, there was no other movement.

The young man in Xuanyi did not shy away from his meaning, and spread out his palm, revealing a round bead lying on it.

"Mirage Zhu, Mirage Zhu, I don't want me Zhang Fan to rely on you to save my life one day!"

Sighing to himself in his heart, Zhang Fan was silent for a while, seeing that the broken lines on the mirage beads gradually increased, and finally collapsed and turned into powder, slowly sliding from the cracks of his fingers.

Originally, when the old man saw this bead, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was extremely disdainful, thinking that the big bead that he had just fished out of the sea in his village was much better than this, and he had already brought some with him if he knew that the immortal master was good.

In my heart, I was wondering if I wanted to make a statement, explaining that I would send more beads to please and flatter, and let the immortal master say that the queen would be less deductible on the spirit stone.

Before I thought about it, I saw the scene of the mirage beads turning into powder, and the thought of offering the beads immediately faded, and it was obviously not an ordinary commodity to be broken into such beads, which was self-aware of the old man's existence.

Zhang Fan clapped his hands, turned to look at the old man, and asked indifferently, "What are you looking for here?" ”

"Little Lao'er is here to welcome the star envoy stationed on the island, that ...... The immortal master is mighty, the demon beast will not dare to offend, and the residents of my island can live and work in peace and contentment, all thanks to the immortal master. ”

Seeing that the immortal master's mood seemed to be a little low, the old man didn't dare to mention the matter of the spirit stone, so he chose something nice to say.

"Star Envoy?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then remembered the "Star Monarch" in the goatee's mouth before, plus his understanding of the overseas immortal cultivation world, he somewhat understood.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to deny it, he suddenly paused as if he remembered something, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"Since that's the case, you should step down, this star envoy still has to cultivate, don't bother if you have nothing to do in the future, otherwise you will be severely punished!"

"Huh?"

The old man was bitter in his heart, how could he ask for a spirit stone if he didn't bother, and if he bothered, he would have to be severely punished?

Seeing the immortal master in front of him before, such a terrifying immortal cultivator was scared away by him, how dare he, a mortal, not take the other party's words to heart.

But...... The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched, as if he was enduring something, and seeing the old man's hesitation without retreating, he couldn't help but shout: "Why are you hesitating? ”

Seeing that the immortal master was angry, the old man had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "This ...... Immortal Master, this season's spirit stone has not yet ......"

"Spirit stones?"

It's for this for a long time, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth twitched more and more, and he forcibly asked, "How much?"

Glimpsing the appearance on his face, the old man's underwear was soaked with cold sweat, how dare he play tricks, and hurriedly said honestly: "The last immortal master gave twenty-nine yuan." ”

After finishing speaking, the old man looked at Zhang Fan with pitiful eyes, praying that God would bless this immortal master to be merciful and not to deduct too much.

Zhang Fan put one or two spirit stones in his heart, wiped them on the Qiankun bag casually, and threw a handful of spirit stones in front of the old man.

"Take the spirit stone and leave quickly, don't disturb this seat again!"

"Yes, yes, don't dare to disturb!"

The old man muttered in his mouth, his eyes were dull, and as far as his eyes could see, there were dripping and rotating spirit stones on the ground.

Zhang Fan didn't care about him, and after explaining, he turned around and whistled.

"Quack~~Quack~~~"

As soon as the whistle fell, a black cry came from the crater, and then a black shadow flew out, bringing a gust of wind to stop in front of the two.

"What a big crow!"

Only then did the old man pull his mind out of the spirit stone, and looked at Mo Ling in admiration.

Immediately, I was surprised, is this really a crow? Looking at this majestic appearance, the eagle can't catch up, but the voice just now is obviously a black cry...... Zhang Fan was in the mood to care about the thoughts of a mortal old man, he stretched out his hand and pressed Mo Ling's neck, and the whole person rose into the air, and stood lightly on Mo Ling's back with his toes.

When he stood firm, Mo Ling flapped his wings quickly, supporting him towards the crater.

The sea breeze is gusting, the clothes are flying, and the feet are like birds, fluttering like immortals.

"True immortals!"

Seeing Zhang Fan disappear into the crater, the old man was amazed.

Immediately picked up the spirit stone on the ground, and after a long aftertaste, he only felt that he had the capital to brag after going back, and he went down the mountain with a good face and satisfaction.

In a few moments, on the top of the calm mountain where no one was empty, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly sounded.

(To be continued)