When Zhang Shiping heard the sudden words, he was startled, and suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave. It's just that behind him is a passage that is no more than ten miles long. Although the evil wings in it can't help him, if the owner of this voice is a monk Nascent Soul, it can't stop him for a while. As for whether to use Tudun to travel out of this cave, this idea just flashed in Zhang Shiping's mind, and he immediately denied it. Not to mention the Guxiu Cave Mansion, even the Green Fire Valley where he is located is covered with formations to prevent others from escaping.

In this instant, several ideas came to his mind, and he denied them one by one. In order not to make the monk who appeared suddenly feel impatient, Zhang Shiping had to cup his fists first, and saluted forward with his hands folded. Respectfully said:

"This junior is a Jindan cultivator under Xuanyuanzong Qinghe Zhenjun. I thought this place was an ancient cave with no owner, but I didn't expect the senior to practice here. Today, the junior came here uninvited and disturbed the senior's Qingxiu. Disrespectful. After the younger generation returns home, it will be in accordance with the etiquette to send someone to deliver the greeting card in a few days, and then bring the gift to the door."

The other party just said a word, but did not show up, Zhang Shiping still held a trace of luck in his heart. After he finished speaking, he still maintained a respectful look.

"Hahaha, this old man just likes you human monks. He was clearly thinking about how to search for spiritual artifacts. After being smashed by the old man, he can still say so grandly without changing his face. It's really a good skill. This active mind is much better than this incompetent guy." An extremely healthy laugh came from the palace.

But at the end, the owner of the voice paused for a while, "Bang bang..." a few times, as if kicking something again.

Then came a rather flattering voice from the palace: "You old man, talk as soon as you talk, don't keep kicking me. This way you will be tired all the time, why don't you take a rest, or kick for a long time, you will always This foot hurts too. Don't, don't...ah..."

Following this scream, a monster with light yellow fur suddenly flew out of the palace, but the monster seemed to be thrown out, rolled a few times in the air, and finally "bang", four hooves It fluttered into the hot molten pool, and suddenly the fiery red magma splashed in all directions.

Where the monster fell, a mass of red and yellow flames ignited immediately, and then it exposed half of its body from the magma, struggling desperately while shaking its head and twisting its neck, while "moo moo moo..." howling indiscriminately It looked extremely painful.

Zhang Shiping thought there was some deceit, so he took a closer look, and saw that this monster had two grayish-yellow right horns, pointed upwards, with a face like a deer, a back as thick as a bear, and beard-like growths under its jaw and neck. Long drooping hair.

After only having time to glance like this, Zhang Shiping saw a red light flying from the palace, floating three feet above the bull demon's head. After the brilliance faded away, a monk wearing a red feather cloak appeared, frowning at the cow monster, and said with a bit of displeasure: "If you play tricks again, be careful that the old man will just twist your head off."

Then the monk in the red feather cloak floated down, his toes lightly tapped on the bull monster's head, and the cow monster was stepped into the lava several feet deep. Zhang Shiping looked intently at a distance of more than ten miles, and saw that this monk had a feather crown on his head, starry eyes and leopard eyes, and a high nose. Raw wings.

Zhang Shiping's right eyelid twitched several times unconsciously.

"Greetings senior, since you are teaching the younger generation, then don't bother the younger generation." The voice still echoed here, and Zhang Shiping had disappeared in place.

After turning back to the passage of the stone chamber, Zhang Shiping flew straight all the way under the black flames, and after only about twenty breaths, he rushed to a place seventy or eighty feet away from the stone gate.

Seeing that the two huge stone gates with a height of more than 30 feet in front of him were tightly closed, Zhang Shiping immediately swung his sword with several hundred feet of green light without thinking, and shot towards the stone gates like a torrential rain. It's just that these sword lights dissipated without a trace when they were far away from Shimen.

Zhang Shiping had no choice but to stop in front of the stone gate, without saying a word, he immediately used the method of earth escape to pass through, but this stone gate was as firm as black iron, and there was a faint sense of repulsion.

"Restriction, or something else?" Zhang Shiping muttered with a serious face, but didn't say anything else.

Because at this time, Zhang Shiping couldn't be allowed to think too much, I saw him tear off his green robe, revealing his strong body, then took a deep breath, his expression was awe-inspiring, with an extremely solemn appearance, and then his complexion turned pale. With a glaze-like luster, strands of brilliance emanated from his body~lightnovelpub.net~Drink..." He shouted again, his arms swelled up a circle, his five fingers became claws, and they were clasped hard Looking at the embossed pattern in the stone gate, he pulled it back with all his strength, trying to use his own strength to forcibly pull the stone gate open.

Almost all of the masters in the Jianghu who cultivate inner energy are capable of carrying a tripod, not to mention Zhang Shiping who has cultivated at the Jindan stage and has achieved body training, his strength is comparable to that of a dragon.

After a few breaths, accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of stone grinding, under Zhang Shiping's surprised eyes, this stone door was slowly pushed open a slit just enough for people to pass sideways, he immediately flinched and dodged, and in the blink of an eye Appeared outside the stone gate.

But before the joy on Zhang Shiping's face faded, he saw a monk facing away from him in the middle of the square in front of him. This person was raising his head, looking at the swirling red sand on the top of the wall, and then stretched his hand in and cast a beam of fiery light from the upper place.

Zhang Shiping's face became stiff all of a sudden, he turned his hands to support a small red pagoda several inches high, and wielded the Qingshuang sword around him. He felt the lock-in of the energy diffused all over his body, his scalp was numb, his lips were dry, and he secretly groaned in his heart. He understood that the old guy in front of him was definitely a demon cultivator.

"Greetings, senior." Zhang Shiping cupped his hands and said. Although he knew that he was not the opponent of this monster, but Zhang Shiping didn't want to sit still. It's just that he didn't dare to act rashly this time.

"You human monk, you were full of courtesy just now, and you left without saying goodbye in a blink of an eye, isn't it also a rude thing." Chiyu Yaoxiu walked towards Zhang Shiping slowly, and said softly.

"Greetings, senior. The junior saw that you were teaching the younger generation just now, and it's not good for me, an outsider, to stay aside, so I decided to leave first. I hope the senior will not be offended." Zhang Shiping's heart sank like water, and he forced his mouth out These few words.

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