When it comes to this matter, he was worried about it as early as the rest of the few months.

This time I went down the mountain to complete the entrusted work of Lu Jingsheng, and the second was to eliminate the sequelae brought by the Demon Scroll. The third was to find more fellow practitioners, see more knowledge of some different things in practice, and collect information.

After all, he has offended Qi Zhenggu now and cannot go back to Jiyun Mountain. If he wants to continue on this path of cultivation, he will inevitably find another way.

Although he has heard of the names of the sects on the Cumulus Mountain.

But firstly, the authentic Xuanmen sects are mostly not easy to enter like the Fuding Sect. Secondly, the surrounding countries are all under the Fuding Sect. If you want to find other big sects, you still don’t know how far you have to go.

It is not easy to walk thousands of miles away without the flying method.

Instead of doing this, it is better to find a way again. When he was on the mountain of Jiyun, he also heard that in addition to the left and right sects, there were still some small sects in the world.

If you cannot refine your great powers, it is not impossible to obtain a spiritual fetus true fruit.

To achieve this goal, you still need to go to the town market and ask about the legends of strange people in recent years, so as to travel around and find the Immortal Sect.

In addition, the method of solving the devil Qi must be used by these fellow practitioners.

In his early years, he had also seen some strange people. However, at that time he was just a martial artist in the world and had no kung fu realm later, so no one could pay attention to him. Some things that were too mysterious and obviously implicitly contained crisis, so he was cautious and difficult to touch on. Most of them only communicated the news to the government and handled it by the government.

There may be opportunities to miss this, but he didn't feel any regrets in his heart. Now it's not bad...

I was thinking in my heart, but suddenly I heard the movements coming from outside the door.

With his current merits and actions, no matter what kind of movement is, it can be reflected in his heart within a hundred steps.

He heard the sound of footsteps and thought that someone was visiting this wild shop. Although he was not very curious, he turned around and took a look.

When I looked at it, I was surprised.

Just because I saw it, I pulled the curtain into it. It was a Taoist priest who was traveling with a long banner.

The Taoist priest is not young, about fifty or sixty years old. He has a thin figure, grey and white hair, and is wearing a soap-bottomed sermon robe, his clothes are old and full of frost.

His steps are light and his feet are full of wind, and he has some skills. I don’t know if he is a scattered person in the world who is good at practicing, or a fellow practitioner who is just like him.

This Taoist priest was obviously not an ordinary person. Wang Ze thought that he was about to find some fellow men and would be interested in him, so he became concerned about him.

The Taoist priest was muttering something, and he felt a little annoyed on his wrinkled yellow face. He didn't know what difficult it was.

He walked in with a long banner in his hand and walked down not far beside Wang Ze in three or two steps.

The king ate and drank a lot, and naturally he also got into the turbid eyes of the old Taoist.

He saw that Wang Ze was tall and had a sword on the table in front of him. He thought he was a man from the martial arts world, so he didn't care much.

But when I saw the wine jar on Wang Ze’s table, I smelled the fragrance of the wine soup, but I moved my throat.

"Three Lady, Wu Dao Ren is here! Come and serve the wine quickly!"

Wang Ze was a little surprised when he heard this.

He expected that the couple in this store were not ordinary people, and he never thought that they had some friendship with this old Taoist who was obviously from the world.

Listening to these old Taoists' words, the relationship between China is obviously still not bad.

The woman was working behind her and she could hear the sound and walked out quickly.

Seeing the old Taoist look, he said in surprise: "Old Taoist Wu, you are not..."

I don’t know what the woman was going to say, but it seemed that she was inappropriate. She glanced at Wang Ze in a blink of an eye, and saw him eating and drinking on his own, and then continued: “Aren’t you a visiting friend in Yunyou? Why are you back again?”

The old Taoist glared and said, "Are the third lady confused? The old Taoist Yun's trip? The visiting friend?"

"That person from Baiyang Sect is really not a son! The old Taoist is in his heart. Don't say these nonsense, just serve wine quickly, so that I can get rid of my anger!"

Baiyang Cult?

Wang Ze was already a little curious about this old Taoist, but now he heard this name, his heart moved.

He was familiar with this sect, but because of the Baiyang Sword Technique he learned in his early years, it was quite related to the Baiyang Sect...

The woman noticed that Wang Ze seemed to be moved, so she looked at the old Taoist priest helplessly, turned around and picked up a pot of hot tea, and hit the old Taoist table with a "bang" and stared at him, "There is no wine or water, only hot tea. If you like to drink, you will go somewhere else if you don't drink. Don't disturb my guests here!"

"Hey!"

Seeing this, the old Taoist quit. He glared and pointed at the three jars of wine on Wang Ze's table and said, "There are three jars on this rash man's table. We have been in love for many years. Isn't it because I can't bear to be with me even if I have a jar?"

"I still want to eat your wine today!"

"If you don't get it, I'll get it yourself!"

After saying that, he took one step forward and grabbed the wine jar on Wang Ze’s table!

Wang Ze was also inexplicably.

This old Taoist has a very strange temper and even a disagreement makes him fall into his own head.

Not to mention that he is now in his immortals, even if he walks in the world in the past, he will not be accustomed to such people.

So he took the lead and held the wine jar steadily, without saying a word, just looked at the old Taoist coldly.

The old Taoist did not take Wang Ze seriously, but when he saw this, he tried his best to take away the wine jar. He let the clinker run his strength, but the jar remained motionless!

"What a rash man! His kung fu is not bad!"

"It's a pity that I met my Wu Dao Ren!"

The old Taoist priest snorted, pinched a trick with his left hand, and actually brought a talisman in his hand, and pinched a fire out of thin air!

"Old Master Wu! You dare!" The woman's voice sounded.

Wang Ze raised his eyebrows slightly. He had already suspected that this old Taoist might be the Xiu family, and now he was even more convinced when he saw this method.

However, he also saw that this old Taoist did not have much bad intentions. If he really had malice, he would not have pinched the fire talisman in his hand, but would not have stimulated it.

If you really want to kill yourself, the store in this wilderness shop is also an acquaintance of the Taoist, and even if you cast spells and harm Wang Ze, no one will cause trouble for him.

Now act.

It is obvious that he just wants to intimidate with the means of cultivating his family.

Seeing this old Taoist thought, although Wang Ze was a little unhappy, he had no intention of killing people.

When the thought moves, you will vomit!

Instantly.

A slight white Yang sword energy mixed with a bit of alcohol was spit out from his mouth, passing through the old Taoist hand, killing the talisman fire at the same time, and the casting force was not diminished, and it only broke the earth wall of the hotel into a hole.

It's complicated, but it changes very quickly.

Before the old Taoist and the woman could react, they could hear the whistling of wind and snow, which came in from the damaged wall hole.

Then he woke up.
Chapter completed!