The white sand beach was baptized by thunder, and the river beach was scorched black, with many fish floating on the river.
The old man in black robes had doubts in his gloomy eyes. He didn't know where this old guy got the courage. He dared to speak arrogantly even though his body was on the verge of collapse.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
"I'm not scared."
The black-robed old man raised his hand, preparing to kill Ziyue first. This place was not far from Longhu Temple. It would be troublesome if the strong men from Longhu Temple arrived, and he didn't want to waste time.
In the eyes of the black-robed old man, Ziyue was more threatening than Zhang Fulong, and he didn't even bother to attack the latter.
Ziyue was not afraid.
She believed that Master could protect her.
Zhang Fulong stepped forward, seemingly ordinary, and the moment he landed, he appeared in front of Ziyue.
The eyes of the old man in black robes shrank sharply, and he slapped it with a palm, carrying a faint light between his fingers, and the space was vibrating.
Zhang Fulong used his right hand to create the seal. His originally weak body was wrapped in golden light, and he then punched.
Boom!
Fists and palms collided together.
A strong wind spread around them, causing sand and rocks to roll on the ground, and trees in the distance were blown off.
The old man in black robe looked shocked. He was obviously a mortal body, so why did he have such powerful power.
"It's a talisman!"
The old man in black robe suddenly realized.
"roll."
Zhang Fulong exerted his strength.
The old man in black robe was blown away.
He didn't stop until he fell into the river.
Ziyue stood behind Zhang Fulong. She stuck her head out and blinked, "Master, is he dead?"
"not yet."
Zhang Fulong's voice was hoarse.
Bang! There was a high splash in the river, and the old man in black robe stood up in the river. He looked embarrassed and ferocious, staring at Zhang Fulong fiercely.
"who are you?"
"Nobody."
Zhang Fulong had no expression on his face.
"No matter who you are, you have to pay a price today." The old man in black robe offered a bronze mirror.
This was his magic weapon. The bronze mirror burst out with strong light, like the sun, and Ziyue couldn't even open her eyes.
Golden flames emerged from the bronze mirror, the surrounding space was distorted, and terrifying energy rushed towards Zhang Fulong.
Zhang Fulong didn't squint, he no longer wasted time, and formed complex hand seals with his hands.
"Li Huo."
A ball of purple fire roared out.
The purple flame swallowed up the golden flame. The old man in black robe tried to block the purple fire with a bronze mirror. There was a click, cracks appeared in the bronze mirror, and the purple fire quickly spread to his whole body.
"ah!"
The old man in black robe screamed and screamed.
No matter how hard he slapped it, he couldn't dispel the purple fire.
The flesh and blood of the old man in black robes was burning. He escaped into the bottom of the river. The water was boiling and the purple fire showed no sign of extinguishing.
Boom.
There was an explosion.
A ball of golden light rushed out from the bottom of the river.
The old man in black robe could not dispel the purple fire on his body. If it continued to burn, he would definitely die. He could only give up his body.
Seeing the black-robed old man's Nascent Soul trying to escape, Zhang Fulong held it in the air and the Nascent Soul was crushed.
Seeing that the old man in black robe was completely eliminated, Zi Yuemei smiled widely, "Master, you are so awesome!"
"Ahem!"
Zhang Fulong clenched his fists and coughed.
"Master, are you injured?"
Ziyue looked at Zhang Fulong. She didn't understand why the master always took action after being beaten.
"If it doesn't get in the way, I won't die."
Zhang Fulong raised his hand and a bronze mirror and a black ring flew in front of him from the river.
There were cracks on the bronze mirror, but it was still usable. Ziyue had just seen the power of the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror burst out with powerful energy, enough to destroy a mountain.
Zhang Fulong held the black ring. He erased the imprint of the soul left by the black-robed old man. There was a lot of space inside the storage ring, and there were many cultivation resources.
He took out a bottle of healing elixir.
The elixir prepared by the Nascent Soul master for himself was very effective. Zhang Fulong had just taken a healing elixir, and his face was rosy again, and the injuries in his body were also recovering quickly.
Zhang Fulong put the bronze mirror into the storage ring.
"Xiao Ziyue, this storage ring is for you."
With a gentle smile on Zhang Fulong's face, he handed the storage ring to Ziyue with fondness in his eyes.
"ah?"
Ziyue's eyes widened.
In her eyes, Master is very stingy and has nothing to lose. Now he actually gave me such a precious treasure?
Thinking about the time when she was selling shoes, she hesitated for a long time and did not buy shoes for Master, her face turned red and she was very ashamed.
Ziyue caught the storage ring, her eyes full of doubts, "Master, how to use this?"
"This is a storage ring. As long as you concentrate, you can retrieve items with your mind."
"Let me try."
Ziyue concentrated her mind and saw the huge space in the storage ring, which contained various elixirs, mountains of spiritual stones, and a high-level spiritual sword.
"Let's go back to Longhu Temple first."
"Uh-huh!"
Ziyue put away the storage ring.
...
The foot of Luoxia Peak.
Ziyue said crisply: "Master, please wait a moment."
She ran to the street stall where she bought shoes and said, "Mother-in-law, I want to buy another pair of shoes, and I want this pair."
The old woman smiled from ear to ear, "Thank you, little fairy, for taking care of the business. These shoes only cost fifteen cents."
"Thank you, mother-in-law."
Ziyue originally wanted to buy some food to reward herself, but now she changed her mind and decided to buy a pair of shoes for her master.
Selling shoes alone cost 60 yuan. Ziyue was reluctant to spend any more money, so she decided to come back to buy food next time.
"Master, these shoes are for you."
Zhang Fulong took over the brand new cloth shoes.
"Master, do you like it?"
"like."
Zhang Fulong nodded.
The master and the apprentice returned to Longhu Temple.
Seeing his master and junior sister, Qin Luo came closer and said, "Master, just now the immortal cultivator from Xuanzhi Mountain came to Longhu Temple to cause trouble and has been dealt with."
Zhang Fulong looked at Qin Luo and the others as if they were his own children. He shook his head and sighed, "There will be a lot of trouble in Longhu Temple in the future. You'd better leave here as soon as possible."
Qin Luo was a little surprised.
Ziyue and Jin Yan were a little confused.
Qin Luo said seriously: "Master, I am not afraid of trouble."
"I'm not afraid either."
"Me too."
Ziyue and Jin Yan nodded heavily.
Zhang Fulong looked at them and was very pleased, "It's a pity that you were born at the wrong time. If you were born in the brilliant world, Longhu Temple would not be what it is now."
Qin Luo's eyes were firm and he said: "Master, we will definitely be able to recreate the glory of Longhu Temple, and even surpass it before."
"Senior brother is right."
"I think so too."
Ziyue and Jin Yan echoed.
Zhang Fulong saw hope in them and couldn't help laughing, "I believe in you."
Qin Luo followed and laughed.
There was laughter and laughter in the yard.
Zhang Fulong was very tired, so he went back to his room to rest.
Ziyue took out two pairs of shoes from the bamboo basket, with a smile on her face, "Junior brother, these shoes are bought for you, senior brother, these shoes are bought for you."
"Thank you, little senior sister."
Jin Yan immediately put on new shoes.
"Does it fit?"
"It fits well and is comfortable to wear."
Jin Yan scratched his head and laughed. His senior brother gave him clothes and his senior sister gave him shoes. He felt the warmth of home.
Ziyue looked at Qin Luo and asked doubtfully: "Brother, why don't you wear new shoes?"
Qin Luo smiled and joked: "I can't bear to wear it."
"Brother, please wear it."
"I'll buy you a new pair."
"Just kidding." Qin Luo put on new shoes, "These cloth shoes are made of good material and are very comfortable to wear."
"Hey, senior brother, as long as you like it."
Ziyue was satisfied.
As long as everyone is happy, it's worth the money.
Ziyue handed the storage ring to Qin Luo, "Brother, this is the storage ring captured by Master."
"oh?"
Qin Luo took the storage ring.
Ziyue told her senior brother the cause and effect.
Qin Luo frowned. No wonder the master said there would be a lot of trouble in Longhu Temple. She said softly: "Little junior sister, since this is what the master gave you, you should keep it well."
"Senior brother, there are many treasures in here. I don't even know what they are. It will be more useful if you hold them."
Ziyue wants to give good things to her senior brother.
"You keep it first, I will teach you how to distinguish these things later." Qin Luo gently rubbed Ziyue's head.
In Qin Luo's eyes, the pair of cloth shoes given by the junior sister is more precious than this storage ring.
Deep in the Taoist temple, Zhang Fulong was lying on the bed. His deep eyes returned to normal, "Oh, my whole body hurts. I remember I was drinking porridge at the foot of the mountain."
"Is this a dream?"
…
Xuan refers to the mountain.
Fairy mountains floating in mid-air.
In the majestic palace at the top of the Qionglou Yuyu, which reaches up to the sky, the white-haired old man hurriedly walked into the palace, "Sect Master, the soul lamps of the three elders and the others are all extinguished!"
"What?!"
The middle-aged man sitting high up stared angrily, clenching his fists, and the entire palace fell into deathly silence.
"It is impossible for a mountain god to kill a powerful Nascent Soul man. What is the origin of this Dragon and Tiger Temple?"
The middle-aged man at the top questioned the white-haired old man below.
The white-haired old man shivered, "Sect Master, I haven't found any information about Longhu Temple. It may be a hidden sect."
The middle-aged man at the top frowned. After a long time, he smiled evilly and said, "The snipe and the clam are competing for the fishermen's profit. No matter how strong the dragon and the tiger are, can they compete with the Great Xia Dynasty?"
