As it turns out, Sheng Xuzi really didn't say anything big this time.

Various opponents appear alternately among the eight gates, with various forms, mostly composed of stones, trees, grass, vines, etc.

Later, various ancient beasts appeared...

Of course, these are not real bodies, either illusions, or changes such as soil, stones.

But no matter it is an illusion or a rock, its power is stronger than the other, and Mo Ziming is almost unable to fight, so he can only barely protect himself.

Although Bai Suzhen can deal with the Taoist practice of thousands of years, she is also a little tired when facing endless offensives.

She originally wanted to destroy the eight words in the air, which is the eight strange gates arranged by the other party, and end the battle from the root.

As a result, after trying several times, the Baqi Gate seemed to be a projection. Even if it broke up, it would return to its original state in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Sheng Xuzi began to be proud and talk loudly again.

"Witch, don't waste your time. Although you have practiced Taoism, you don't understand the mystery of Qimen Dunjia.

At that time, I will refine your demon soul...

With your thousand-year-old Taoist practice, it is enough to make my cultivation soar and enter a brand new realm, hahaha!"

"Old guy, don't let me catch you, otherwise you will be crushed and ashes!"

Mo Ziming's eyes couldn't help but reveal a strong murderous intent that he had never had before.

Sheng Xuzi snorted disdainfully: "I'm so arrogant, boy, you dare to challenge me with your little silly practice?"

"So what if you challenge? You don't hide like a turtle and dare not see people. If you have a genital, come out to fight!"

Mo Ziming began to use the stimulus technique, intending to inspire the other party to appear.

At the same time, Bai Suzhen was also angry, and her momentum continued to rise, and it seemed that she was ready to use her ultimate move.

Sheng Xuzi seemed to have some sense, ignored Mo Ziming and mocked her tone: "Witch, do you think that force the potential can break through the Eight-Secret Gate carefully arranged by me?"

"Old guy, I didn't want to kill someone..."

Bai Suzhen's voice suddenly became extremely cold, and the air around her was affected, and a tiny sound of ice cracking was made.

The ground began to frost.

Snow began to fly in the sky...

"My husband, please stay away and close your eyes and don't look."

Her voice softened again, and she looked at Mo Ziming and gave an order.

"Hmm? Madam, you..."

Mo Ziming was stunned for a moment and guessed something.

Sure enough, Bai Suzhen sighed quietly and explained: "My husband, I want to change back to the original form of a white snake and break through this formation. I don't want you to see my transformation."

In her heart, she was reluctant to transform.

Especially in front of my husband.

However, the current situation forced her to do so. Only by turning back to the White Snake can she exert her strongest power.

She must break through this formation and... she must kill that old guy!

Although the blind old Taoist who used to come to the door to find trouble again and again, she never killed her.

That's because she doesn't want to be involved in the cause and effect of killing people.

But this old man... really aroused her murderous intent, and not killing her will not calm her anger.

"My wife, actually, I don't care..."

These words were not Mo Ziming's words of comfort, he really didn't care.

After all, he knew Bai Suzhen's identity from the beginning, and he had embarked on the path of a hero without hesitation from the beginning.

What’s important is that he is no longer an ordinary person and has already embarked on the path of cultivating immortality. His state of mind and concept are naturally quite different from those of ordinary people.

Most of the fairies in the sky are not cultivated by humans.

It is said that caterpillars have cultivated into fairies.

"Mr...."

Bai Suzhen wanted to persuade her for a few more words.

Unexpectedly, a song suddenly came from the scene at this time... The sound sounded a little old, it should be an old man.

"Um?"

Mo Ziming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows...

This is definitely not an ordinary person. Even he and Bai Suzhen are trapped in this formation. How could an ordinary person come here and still feel like singing a mountain song?

Bai Suzhen also subconsciously looked around and looked for the source of the singing.

Of course, Sheng Xuzi is no exception...

He was even more surprised.

After all, he was quite confident in his arrangement. Who could actually break into his formation? And he even walked to the center of the formation?

Just when he was confused, an old Taoist suddenly appeared on the scene...

"this……"

After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Mo Ziming couldn't help but stare with a dazed look on his face.

Because he knew this old Taoist... it was the old Taoist he met in Babaolou when he went to Linjiang Prefecture to take the imperial examination.

At that time, the restaurant staff disliked the old man's sloppy and rushed out in anger.

But Mo Ziming took the initiative to keep it and invited the old Taoist to eat chicken together.

The old Taoist laughed happily and said, "My friend, don't you know me anymore?"

Mo Ziming coughed dryly: "Cough...of course I know..."

"Yes, you invited me to eat Babao Chicken in the restaurant.

I passed by this place and wanted to find wild game or something to satisfy my craving, but I didn't expect to meet a friend..."

"Yes, what a coincidence!"

Mo Ziming replied.

Of course, this is just a polite response.

He had guessed that the old Taoist was definitely not passing by by chance, nor was it an ordinary Taoist.

At this time, the old Taoist subconsciously looked up at Bai Suzhen in the air, then glanced at Mo Ziming and smiled meaningfully: "My friend, is that your wife?"

"Yeah, that's right!"

"Not bad, good luck, little friend, married a fairy-like wife..."

The old Taoist had no idea of ​​breaking into other people's battlefields, and he started chatting with Mo Ziming for leisure.

"By the way, I forgot to ask for the name of my senior last time. I wonder if it is convenient to tell me?"

The old Taoist smiled and waved his hand: "I have always been idle in the clouds and wild cranes, and I have almost forgotten my name and other names. I just want to call you casually."

At this time, Sheng Xuzi finally came to his senses and said angrily: "Old Taoist, I don't care who you are, please leave here quickly if you know the truth."

This old guy didn't dare to do it easily. After all, he didn't know the other party's strength and background. It's better to have less than more things. It's best to be fooled away.

The old Taoist slowly raised the wine gourd and took a sip, then turned his head and glanced at the void: "Old Zamao, are you threatening me?"

Sheng Xuzi couldn't help but be shocked.

Although he hid himself by relying on the formation, at this moment, the old Taoist eyes locked his figure, which made him feel a little uneasy.

So, his tone couldn't help but soften: "This fellow Taoist, I'm catching a monster, please don't interfere."

"Demon? Where did the monster come from? Why didn't I see it?"

"You..." Sheng Xuzi said angrily: "The demon girl standing in the sky is a thousand-year-old snake demon. You can't be unable to see it, right?"

"Haha, I only saw one fairy, where did the snake monster come from?"

"Old guy, don't mess around here and affect me to catch monsters!"

"well!"

The old Taoist sighed.

Have a sip of wine.

Then he said, "Well, I will take a step first. My friend, I will meet you again if you are destined to do it!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"senior……"

Mo Ziming couldn't help calling.
To be continued...