The person who came was very aggressive, and with one move, he threw me into a desperate situation of no return. This attitude really made me feel a little angry. He took such a ruthless move. Even if you are the legendary right envoy of the evil spirit, I will grit my teeth and fight back with you.

With this decision, I immediately stepped out, and the blood-drinking cold light sword in my hand soared into the sky, and cut the hat through with one sword. Then, at the moment I landed, I swung more than a dozen whirlwinds in my hand, and kept flying, avoiding all the vicious ghosts surging up around. The enemy was fierce, and my method was generally fierce. If these ghosts were not quite agile and rushed away, the ghosts that had been refined for a long time would have been directly destroyed by my sword.

Because the sword was filled with thunder. Thunder was above the nine heavens, the most yang and strong thing, and the ghost body like ghosts, if it was stained with a little, it would be like a spark falling into a gasoline barrel, but there was no trace of staying behind.

As soon as I came out, the man who was attacking me said "huh", then quickly walked to me and shouted loudly at me who was slashing at him with his sword, "Chen Zhicheng?"

The voice was quite familiar. My sword suddenly stopped in the air, and I also showed an incredible face and shouted in surprise: "Uncle Mei?"

When the two sides met, they didn't expect that they were all acquaintances. It turned out that this mysterious man wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat was Xu Danding's master, that is, Elder Mei Langmei, among the ten elders of Maoshan.

The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple. The family didn't know each other. I immediately put away the sword and said solemnly: "Uncle Mei, I didn't expect it to be you just now. I offend you so much. Please forgive me."

Elder Mei was also quite surprised: "I was thinking about who was following me just now. I thought it was an enemy, but I was inevitably a little heavy. I didn't expect it to be you - a good boy. I haven't seen you for many years. Your skills are so powerful. In two years, the uncle will have to give you a foothold."

As he spoke, he grabbed his hands, and the ghosts and all kinds of mud hands disappeared, and the wind was light and clouds were as if nothing had happened.

He smiled, but I didn't know how many meanings it contained. I just laughed twice and said modestly: "Uncle Mei, you are too modest. After all, your ambition is just a junior. How can you compare with you? It shouldn't, it shouldn't..."

Elder Mei saw me looking humble, patted my shoulder, shook his head and smiled, "The waves in the Yangtze River push the waves in the front, and the waves in the front are dead on the beach. This is the truth since ancient times, so you don't have to be afraid. Okay, my uncle is not teasing you, tell me, why did you follow me all the way just now, making me very nervous?"

I looked down at the bumpy ground and glanced at the mouth quietly - my uncle's reaction just now was not nervous, it was really a bit extreme. That is, I, if it were someone else, I would have no time to be prepared, maybe I would have killed that way at that time. As the elder of Maoshan, every word and action outside the mountain represents the image of Maoshan. It is really inappropriate to take action like this and ignore the consequences.

But I just complained about this in my heart, and I didn't dare to say it in front of Elder Mei. I just expressed my previous guess and said that I suspected that there was trace of the right envoy of the evil spirit sect in the Wuhou Temple, so I squatted here for a while, but I didn't expect to misunderstand my family.

Hearing my words, Elder Mei had no expression on his face and asked me calmly: "Oh, Zhicheng, are you carrying out the mission of the Religious Bureau?"

I shook my head and smiled bitterly, "Where? I have stepped down now, a commoner..."

Elder Mei has been traveling outside in recent years and has not been much time in Maoshan Sect, so many things are not very clear. I have also told him many recent changes. When he learned that Zhang Da understood the bizarre disappearance, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Da Ming understands this child, smart and fun, but Lao Mao's heart is gone now, and the old thing is not sure how sad it is..."

I felt sad when I said this, but his tone suddenly turned, and he patted my shoulder and said, "Actually, this is not necessarily a bad thing. Living in the court for a long time will easily delay my practice. Since I have left it, the world is so big that I can walk at will - what are your plans next?"

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel a little relieved. I also mentioned his plan to travel around the world to him. Elder Mei said regretfully: “I could have been with you for a long time, but a few days ago, your master sent me a letter to me and asked me to return to the sect, so I couldn’t do it as I wish. However, if you have any letters or things that you need to bring back to the mountain, you can let me pass them on your behalf.”

I said this is of course good, but I have a friend in Wuhou Temple. Can you tell me an address? After I find her, I will come over and disturb me.

Elder Mei said that there was no problem with this. He left me the address he temporarily lived in Nanyang and said goodbye to me.

When I looked at Elder Mei’s address, which was a very high-end hotel in Nanyang City, I couldn’t help but be stunned. I thought that Elder Mei had traveled all over the years, and was naturally like me, sleeping in the mountains, forests and rural areas, practicing will, but I didn’t expect that the standards of food, clothing, housing and transportation were so high, and I didn’t know how he earned the money.

But this was just a thought. First, I had no right to interfere with the power of the elders in the sect, and second, everyone had their own ways to practice. Every road leads to Rome. It is not necessary that everyone is like an ascetic monk. They don’t care about it at the moment. After saying goodbye to Elder Mei, I turned back and returned to the Wuhou Temple and came to the direction of the Ximen. However, I didn’t see the little white fox here. I walked around the huge building twice, but still didn’t see her traces. I couldn’t help but worry.

The little white fox disappeared at this moment, and there were several possibilities. One was that she could not see me and went to me. The other was that she found a suspicious person and followed her all the way. The last one was that she had been...

Could it be that the person she saw in the afternoon was not my uncle Mei Lang, but was really the right envoy of the evil spirit sect?

As the saying goes, "care makes me confused", I can't help feeling a little nervous, but I'm used to so many storms. At this moment, my mind is a little more resolute than before. I calmed down and returned to the West Gate, and then searched along the way. Finally, I found a few drops of blood on a collapsed brick wall. I smelled it hard, and there was the bright sunshine breath of the little white fox. I followed the traces and looked all the way to the left.

I found a while and came to a forest. I saw a fight that happened here. In the messy scene, the bowl of large pine wood was kicked off. Obviously, it was a contest between experts.

The more intense the scene, the more heavy the worry in my heart. At the moment, it was as deep as water. I continued to track and went deep into more than half a mile in the forest. I suddenly stopped and listened. There seemed to be fighting and noisy sounds coming from the direction to the right. I frowned. After hearing a familiar beating, I no longer hesitated, flew away in one step, and rushed towards that direction.

I quickly reached the scene, but I saw the little white fox fighting fiercely with a woman wearing a vermicelli robe. The woman was about ten years old and was in full bloom. Both her appearance and temperament were all beautiful, but her face was quite cold, which made people feel a little alienated. She and the little white fox fought very fiercely, but after a closer look, I could see that the vermicelli woman's methods were more than one-line higher than that of the little white fox.

In fact, the sable woman in the scene is obviously much more clever than the little white fox.

This situation surprised me. I must know that the little white fox is a foreign species and has a set of cultivation methods that have been enlightened. At this time, I have already cultivated the power of the four tails. The explosiveness of the moment was extremely terrifying, and even I was a little unbearable. It was hard to imagine why she could make the little white fox so embarrassed.

There was Luo Feiyu, a girl in black who could escape from the noses of the masters in the world. There was a sable velvet woman who suppressed the little white fox to death. There were so many masters hidden in the world. It really made people dare not underestimate it. I saw the little white fox holding the silver flute in his hand and constantly resisting it, but I couldn't stand the woman's attack with her bare hands. She jumped out and stopped between the two of them, shouting loudly: "If you have something to say, don't fight again!"

The sable woman was quite fierce. When she saw me inserting into the field, she immediately rushed towards me with an attack. I took it with my hands, and felt like a thousand pounds of force, and suddenly pressed it down. However, I had the three methods of the abyss, and Linxian sent a plan, so she was not afraid of this. She forced her back in a few seconds. Seeing that she finally stopped, she said with some resentment: "What are you saying, can't you say it well?"

The woman pointed to the silver flute in the little white fox's hand and said fiercely: "That's my mother's thing. I'll ask her to come back, but she won't give it to you--if I don't give it to you, I'll take it back by myself..."

Before she finished speaking, the little white fox said to me angrily: "Brother, I don't know where the wild girl came out. She came up and wanted to take the silver flute you gave me. Of course, I refused to give it to me, and I wanted to talk to her well. As a result, she took advantage of some of her own methods and started to move directly - you stinky woman, you say it's your mother's, it's your mother's. What evidence is there? Will it listen if you call it?"
Chapter completed!