There is only one pavilion in the barren mountains, and there are lush weeds growing there, so few people come here.
No one knew about the burial of bones in the barren mountain. Compared with the first time when the middle-aged beautiful woman invited Zhang Xuezhou to come for treatment with a pleasant face, the second time she met her, there was no peaceful atmosphere. When she stretched out her hand, purple mana poured out.
Under the pull of her magic power, countless mud flew outside the pavilion, wrapping it up in just a few seconds.
"break!"
Within a few seconds, the pavilion was completely dark and no one could see his fingers.
But as Dong Zhongshu scolded him, stretched out his hand and pushed forward, a big hole appeared.
Before Dong Zhongshu could say hello, Zhang Xuezhou quickly got out of the hole.
Pieces of bronze wings appeared on his arms, and before Dong Zhongshu could use the wind rope, Zhang Xuezhou had already taken off.
"Wait for me!"
Dong Zhongshu shouted, and hurriedly threw out a wind rope technique as he reached out his hand.
He could only be grateful that he had almost instantaneous skills in some low-level spells, otherwise it would be really difficult to keep up with Zhang Xuezhou's escape speed.
The two of them went up and down, and as Zhang Xuezhou quickly spread his wings, he quickly took off.
"What a technique, it actually broke through my iron wall!"
From revealing her body with earth escape to using magic to trap and kill her, Wudang Madonna's actions are not unpleasant at all.
But Dong Zhongshu seemed to have the ability to break the curse in advance, and Zhang Xuezhou's escape speed was beyond the expectations of the Holy Mother.
Before she could retract her spell, the two men were already more than twenty meters above the ground, and they were even moving upwards.
"Pilan, help me!"
There are few opponents for Our Lady of Wudang on the ground and underground, but the opponents flying into the air really involve areas that she is not good at.
This was mainly because Zhang Xuezhou and others didn't even have the slightest thought of fighting, they just wanted to escape.
It was undoubtedly extremely troublesome to face such an opponent. Thinking of Dong Zhongshu's threat, she took out a piece of red cloth and threw it into the sky, shouting for help.
On a tall tree in the distance, a big bird with three blue feathers flapped its wings vigorously.
"Are you going to kill Zhu Shiyin?" Bilan shouted from a distance.
Her body flew across the sky, flying as fast as a fleeting shadow.
The flying power of the harpies is obviously stronger than that of Zhang Xuezhou, who is half a bucket of water.
Zhang Xuezhou had only raised his body to a position of more than fifty meters, and Bilan had already flown below them.
"Knock them down!"
Our Lady of Wudang points high into the sky.
Without Bilan, not only would she be helpless when encountering such an opponent, but she would probably have to obey the opponent's threats.
Lishan Mountain is so big that it is difficult for ordinary people to walk out after wandering in the mountain for two days.
But Lishan is also very small, so small that the Holy Mother cannot withstand possible retaliation.
She was just a person, always tired and careless, so it wouldn't be surprising if she was plotted and died because of this.
Even the Emperor Zhou died in a place like this, so it was normal for Our Lady of Wudang to think that she was beaten to death.
But she never does anything passively. As long as the people who know the information are buried here, things will be prevented and controlled to a minimum.
When the Holy Mother raised her finger, Bilan immediately raised his head.
"Isn't this the doctor who treated your careless girl a few days ago?" Bilan shouted.
"Not anymore!"
The Holy Mother of Wudang shook her head.
She has always hated noisy people, Bilan did the same, and Zhang Xuezhou did the same.
These people's lax mouths should be sewn up with needle and thread.
Even Our Lady of Wudang did not expect that the other party would come to visit with a group of great scholars in such a short period of time.
When this happens several times, she will definitely not be able to settle down.
The corresponding solution to the problem is not difficult to guess.
"You are too cruel to even kill the doctor who is treating the disease!"
When Bilan raised his neck to look at him, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but flap his wings in panic.
He finally understood where Wei Shaoer's ruthless style came from.
"You just said she was alone, and you didn't say she had a three-tailed golden pheasant demon!"
Not only was Zhang Xuezhou panicked, but Dong Zhongshu also couldn't help but shout "It's bitter".
He determined the technique that the master of the secret place was good at, and he also practiced coordinated flying with Zhang Xuezhou when he came here, but all the calculations could not match the fact that the other party had a bird demon with extraordinary strength.
Seeing the golden light flashing in the bird demon's eyes, Dong Zhongshu felt a stinging sensation in his head, and Dong Zhongshu couldn't help but hit it with a wind blade.
"Sure enough, we can avoid it!"
Wind blades are effective against many creatures, but for powerful harpies, these harpies have an affinity for wind by nature, so it is very difficult to rely on wind blades to kill them.
Seeing Bi Lan easily avoiding his wind blade without making any sound, Dong Zhongshu couldn't help but change his expression.
"Looking for a clearing, I..."
Just when Dong Zhongshu wanted to let Zhang Xuezhou fly to a slightly empty place in the distance, and wanted to kill Bilan as soon as possible before the Wudang Virgin attacked and killed him, he heard Zhang Xuezhou shouting while flapping his wings.
"Do you know the whereabouts of the Ten Yin Saints? Do you really know? My miserable man!"
Bi Lan, who had attacked Dong Zhongshu, flapped his wings and then flew backwards into the sky above Zhang Xuezhou.
"Doctor, please tell me the whereabouts of the Holy Son of the Ten Yins," Bilan begged, "I'm just waiting to kill this damned one."
"I really want to help you, but Our Lady of Wudang still wants to kill us. If we tell her, we will definitely die," Zhang Xuezhou shouted.
"The Holy Mother has the kindest heart. She will only punish you at most and will not kill you." Bilan said: "Please tell me the whereabouts of the Holy Son of Ten Yins!"
"Sorry, I won't say it until I'm somewhere safe!"
Zhang Xuezhou shook his head, flapped his wings lightly, and kept flying far and wide, accompanied by Bilan flying high in the sky.
"Bilan, Bilan!"
In the mountain below high in the sky, the body of Our Lady of Wudang is like a ghost, appearing on the ground from time to time, following closely, and constantly urging Bilan to take action.
This made Zhang Xuezhou feel nervous.
He was now trying to see whether Bilan wanted to get information about the Ten-Yin Holy Son, or whether Bilan was willing to listen to the person who helped her kill the Ten-Yin Holy Son.
"You must understand that without us telling you the information to help you find the Holy Son of Ten Yin, no matter how many people you call for help, it will be useless. Your revenge needs to be done step by step. The first thing is to ask us to provide information!"
Zhang Xuezhou turned his head and immediately launched a psychological offensive.
What he said was true, but the converse was also true. If he got the news about the Ten Yin Saints, it would be useless without enough manpower to help.
But the intelligence of the harpies is indeed not as high as that of humans.
After Zhang Xuezhou spoke a few words with his eloquence, Bilan nodded repeatedly, feeling that what Zhang Xuezhou said made sense.
"Sisters, why don't you let them go? They know the whereabouts of Holy Son Shiyin. This is the first time I've heard someone confirm that Holy Son Shiyin is not dead, and they also know his whereabouts!"
By the time Zhang Xuezhou added a few more sentences, the bird demon had already flown down to entangle the Wudang Virgin.
"I have the ability to track down your cousin. Even if you can escape for a while, you will not be able to escape in the end!"
But when the threatening voice of the Holy Mother Wudang came from below, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but change his expression.
"You dare not go beyond the three thousand miles limit. I will take my cousin on horseback and ride three thousand miles away today!"
"You can't escape three thousand miles!"
"It's a joke. I have the magic to run a horse day and night. I can run thirty thousand miles. Why are I afraid that I won't be able to run three thousand miles?"
Despite the threats from the Holy Mother, Zhang Xuezhou refused to be a vegetarian. He even took out the bones of the magic white horse from his sleeve pocket.
As they exchanged a few words and finally saw the magic weapon possessed by the other party, the Wudang Virgin also felt bad.
(End of chapter)
