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- The drunk maniac was wearing wrinkled clothes and a gray cloth hat, his face was red, and he looked drunk.
?? Gu Songzi glared at the drunkard and said, "Old drunkard, are you already nearby and haven't taken any action, deliberately watching my jokes?"
"Don't you claim that not a blade of grass can grow within ten miles? I just want to see if your methods have become more powerful over the years. Unfortunately, it is a big disappointment."
The drunk maniac touched his beard and laughed mercilessly. At the same time, he also burped, and the smell of alcohol on his body became stronger.
"My most powerful method is to use poison, but he is not afraid of poison, what can I do?" Gu Songzi's eyes almost stared out of his sockets, feeling that the alcoholic lunatic was just stirring up trouble.
If it weren¡¯t for the black figure still standing by, Gu Songzi would have used the poison to knock down the alcoholic lunatic first.
Just as the two old guys were bickering, the black figure fled into the forest like an arrow. Obviously, he realized that the drunkard's cultivation was extremely advanced and he could not defeat him.
Only escape.
"Leave it to me."
The drunk maniac put down the wine bottle, and his whole body changed. Suddenly, the whole forest shook slightly, and the leaves continued to fall.
In the forest, all the remnant formations left over from the medieval period were activated, forming beams of light that shot straight into the sky.
"Shua."
The drunkard maniac just moved his body and had already chased behind the black figure, pressing down with one palm. This move was not to kill him, but to capture him alive.
¡°Ding ding.¡±?
A wind chime flew out, spinning rapidly, becoming bigger and bigger, and after touching the palm of the drunk maniac, it exploded and exploded.
"Boom."
After the wind chime exploded, an earth-shaking destructive power surged out. A large forest was destroyed and turned into scorched earth. Even the remaining formations were torn apart.
Fortunately, the person who took action was a drunkard. If it had been any other saint, he would have died.
"With your strength, I can't capture you?"
The drunk madman was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. He felt very embarrassed. With his cultivation level, he would miss, so he took action to capture him again.
The black figure kept hitting wind chimes one after another, exploding and blocking the drunk maniac.
"It's a pity that the gap in cultivation is too big, and any resistance is in vain. The drunk maniac smashed ten wind chimes in a row, and finally suppressed the black figure under the palm print.
The black figure¡¯s hands supported a large handprint dozens of feet long hanging above his head, his legs kept bending, and with a bang, he knelt in the forest.
"Tell me? What is the origin of the so-called dead clan? What secrets are hidden in the depths of Xianji Mountain?" The drunk maniac's expression was very serious, and there was a chill in his eyes.
"ßçßç."
The black figure just laughed and said nothing.
The drunk maniac said: "I once swore that I would never kill any living being again. However, the death energy in your body is so strong that you don't even look like a living being. Believe it or not, today, I beat you to the point where your soul will be knocked out of your mind?"
"If you want to kill, just kill, why bother talking so much nonsense." The black figure showed no fear.
Suddenly, a violent cold wind blew in the forest, causing towering ancient trees to be uprooted. Boulders, soil, and leaves all flew into the air, as if the earth was about to roll up.
The sky was dark and the temperature in the air dropped rapidly.
Between the heaven and the earth, there are all kinds of weird sounds, some are like children crying, some are like ghosts wailing, and some are like the sounds of fighting on the battlefield
Zhang Ruochen's heart moved. He thought of the finger bone that escaped from the bottom of the Taoist temple. His face suddenly changed and he reminded the drunk maniac: "Be careful, there is a peerless evil coming nearby"
A gloomy laugh came from the black figure's mouth.
I saw a large black shadow rushing out of the forest, densely packed and countless, like a Yin army rushing out from the underworld.
The evil energy of death they carried was countless times more powerful than the evil energy of death on the black figure. Even the drunk maniac felt the danger, so he quickly retracted his palms and backed away quickly.
"what?"
Every time the alcoholic maniac takes a step, he is miles away, and he doesn¡¯t want to be touched by the black shadow.
However, those black shadows did not intend to let him go. They chased him faster and wanted to devour the drunk maniac.
"Three leaves and nine flowers."
The wine madman took out a small jade three-leaf flower, held it in the palm of his hand, and mobilized the holy energy to inject it into it. ??Go forward in the footsteps of pine nuts, don't make mistakes. There are many ancient remnant formations here. If you are not careful, you may not encounter serious dangers. "
Gu Songzi took Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo to the bottom of a spiritual mountain.
"Crash."
On the cliff of Lingshan Mountain, a spiritual spring flows out. At the foot of the mountain, it gathers into a blue lakeside, emitting misty smoke.
Various precious elixirs are planted along the lakeside. Some are medicinal herbs, some are colorful medicinal flowers, and there are also spiritual fruits that exude a charming fragrance.
The scenery here is beautiful, full of spiritual energy, quiet and peaceful. Compared with other places in Xianji Mountain, it is like a holy land of immortals.
"This place used to be the largest spiritual training place in the outer sect of Xianji Sect. Even now, the underground spirit gathering formation is still in operation." Gu Songzi said.
Qing Mo put Zhang Ruochen down and let him sit by the lake to rest.
Gu Songzi stared into the distance and snorted coldly: "That old drunkard didn't leave Xianji Mountain, but sneaked over here. Do you really think I can't deal with him?"
The ancient pine nuts released their spiritual power and turned into dozens of light shuttles, flying into the forest and hitting the ground.
"Boom."
The ancient remnant formations in the forest were all activated and put into operation, sealing off that area so that no living thing could even think of breaking into this place.
Zhang Ruochen raised his eyelids and said: "Senior and the alcoholic lunatic don't seem to have a big hatred. Why do you want to shut him out? Why can't you sit down and have a good talk?"
Gu Songzi had a bad look on Zhang Ruochen and said: "Who told you that there is no great hatred? If you want to heal, you should not ask so many questions that you shouldn't ask."
Obviously, Gu Songzi didn¡¯t want to continue talking about this issue, and said: ¡°Now, take out the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass and put it into the Spiritual Lake.¡±
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