"Can these strange snakes are mountain-protecting spirit beasts tamed by the Immortal Sect back then. This time, I am annoyed that I have opened the remains?"

"have no idea."

The eldest brother replied.

He was thinking in his heart, and he felt that things didn't seem that simple.

This time, the master was nominally a treasure hunt, but in fact, the master was not concerned about the treasures of the immortal sect.

I have never been to the ruins.

The Chunyang Sect people did not walk with the people of the Jianghu. Wuyang Zhenren let his disciples go to visit the treasure, but he took the elite troops in the sect to find a camp in the mountain and lived alone for nearly ten days.

He came to Taihang, and it seemed like he was coming to wait for something to happen.

This strange snake suddenly appeared tonight. Could it be that the master was waiting for?

The Wuyang Zhenren who left behind the rear was full of questions, and now he was like Dongfang Ce.

He was very skilled and spent half a stick of incense to kill more than a dozen strange snakes. These strange beasts seemed to know that this man was powerful, so they stopped attacking him.

The real man squatted on the ground and used the sword in his hand to cut open the soft abdomen of the strange snake.

He is taking the snake gallbladder and pulling the snake tendons.

These strange beasts have never seen them before, and they are several feet long, covered in solid scales, and have horns on their foreheads. Just like the legendary dragon, there must be natural treasures in their bodies.

This is also a chance.

"rustle"

There was another sound in the night. Wuyang Zhenren grabbed the sword and looked back. He thought another strange snake was attacking.

But when I looked back, I didn't.

The next moment, Wuyang Zhenren lay down and hid beside the corpse of a strange snake in front of him.

He could see clearly that a snake king, more than ten feet away, was wandering alone, with a shape exactly the same as these strange snakes.

But the bulge above the head has grown a horn, and it looks like a dragon.

This is not the point!

The point is that on the top of the snake king's raised head, there was a figure floating in long clothes, carrying a long sword, and holding a whisk.

The man walked against the snake, and the wind blew by, blew up his long clothes and the ribbon behind him. Under the moonlight, hundreds of strange snakes followed him.

Those red lights are like ghost fires in the night, floating endlessly.

This strange scene really makes you feel like a story about a fairy.

Wuyang Zhenren tightly held the sword in his hand.

The figure seemed to have not noticed him, but the real person obviously felt that a qi fell on him just now.

He discovered it!

But he ignored the Wuyang Zhenren hiding in the forest.

"Who is this person?"

The real person felt suspicious and watched the strange man walking towards the snake disappear behind the forest.

He stood up, put the cut snake gall and snake tendons into his arms, and also got up and jumped into the treetops, and stepped on a hanging poisonous snake that was about to attack.

He looked at the direction of the ruins of the Immortal Gate, stood up quietly, speeded in the forest, and chased after him.

"Is this what my master sent me to Taihang to make me hear and see."

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On the other side, under the peaks outside the ruins of the Immortal Gate, there was already a mess.

There were people from the gangs of snakes who were driven here from all over the place, as well as local mountain people. Even if Chong, Taoist Master and Zhang Tugou were suppressed, the valley was in chaos at this moment.

Many people were infected with snake venom, and the wailing sounded like a whole lot, which was lucky.

Those who are unfortunate are simply impossible to come here alive.

The mountain people who were driven here gathered together, chanting something in a divine manner. After listening carefully, they were praying for the blessing of the mountain ghost.

These superstitious mountain people felt that the disaster of the crazy python today must have been caused by these people from the martial arts worldly angered the mountain god.

There were also some small conflicts between the two sides.

"Zhonghe Taoist Master, those strange snakes stopped outside the valley, but they did not rush in."

Dongfang Ce walked over quickly and said something to the old Taoist in his ear with a low expression. The old Taoist nodded, held the whisk, and looked at the increasingly rich night color in front of him.

Not only Wuyang Zhenren, but also Taoist Master Chonghe felt that things had changed.

But compared to Wuyang Zhenren, he knows more.

"The strange beast appears and threatens us. Although Shen Qiu has many skills, he has never heard of him having such a means."

The old Taoist thought in his heart:

"It is impossible for ordinary people to seal the mountain by the ten thousand snakes. I think it should be Penglai's work. My junior brother's guess has also been fulfilled. These Penglai people are really not good things."

"Master, something happened."

Zhang Tugou, the big dragon leader of the Beggars' Sect, grabbed a strange green snake, bound it with his true energy, and played with it in his hands. The little snake was so beautiful that it was emitting a little light at night, just like a jade carving.

This is a strange spirit that Zhang Tugou just caught in the snake group. It seems that he is preparing to raise a pet.

But at this time, the big dragon head's face was not good-looking.

He walked quickly and said to the old Taoist:

"The people from Yinlou have disappeared from their charges, maybe they have slipped away in the chaos."

"ah!"

The screams exploded in the crowd, causing the old Taoist and the big dragon to look back and see that the crowd in the valley ran towards the ruins as if they were dead.

In the shadows of the night, the rustling sound that made people's scalp numb and connected together.

Around the valley, the entrenched group of snakes seemed to have received orders and rushed towards the valley. The strange snakes were even more crazy and rushed around the crowd.

In an instant, more than a dozen people were unfortunately buried in Shekou.

"Get into the cave quickly! Close the entrance!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Chong and the old Taoist roared, got up and flew to the rear of the crowd. Zhang Tugou followed closely, and there were experts in the crowd trying to block the rushing group of snakes.

There were also lit torches thrown out to try to disperse the snakes.

Flying with the fire, I seemed to feel something from the old Taoist, and looked up.

On the slope of the valley, there was a terrifying snake king entrenching, and above the snake king's head, a Taoist with a mask was looking here.

"Thief!"

Seeing that the man was not just an old Taoist, there were a few who were very angry, he abandoned the snake group and rushed towards the man.

"Don't go!"

Zhang Tugou shouted, "This man made the strange beast Snake King so docile, and blocked the mountains by thousands of snakes. His methods were not human, so he must be no ordinary person."

But it's too late.

The Taoist standing above the Snake King's head chuckled and pinched his fingers. Then, the cold sword sounded and resounded throughout the night. The ancient sword was unsheathed and stabbed into the air.

One is divided into two, two is divided into four.

In an instant, the Thousand Lights transformed into swords, like a sword formation swept across the sky.

The master who flew into the air, without saying a word, was strangled by the sword light, and his flesh turned into rain, sprinkled in the valley where the snakes were raging.

"How dare you talk noisy!"

Dong Lingjun hooked his fingers, and the ancient sword flew out, flew back with a loud voice, circling around him, like a spirit snake dancing around him.

He looked at the mortal warrior retreating in the valley below, and a long sigh that seemed to be interesting came from under his mask.
Chapter completed!