Of course, Li Zhichang would not underestimate the famous figure of the Black Mountain Old Demon, who has been famous throughout the ages, but if he is still timid and weaker than his subordinates for this, it would not be Li Zhichang's style.

Even if the Black Mountain Old Demon himself is here, Li Zhichang will not make any moves that go against his true intentions.

Provoking a strong enemy did not make Li Zhichang feel anxious all day long.

At this moment, he turned his eyes to Xiaoqian standing in front of his urn. His shadow was beautiful and inspiring.

Qingqing looked over and chuckled, "It's a good piece of material."

Li Zhichang said to Qingqing without comment: "I am going to Putuo Mountain next, will you go along the way?"

Qingqing said: "This time I am here to remind you that since you have seen me, I will send my senior brother to the top and return to the mountain gate."

Li Zhichang pointed to Sima Hongye on the ground and said, "Then you send her back together, at least you have a lot of relationships."

Qingqing looked at Sima Hongye calmly, knowing that after the other party used the magic sword to control the thunder, he probably understood the true meaning of the Thunder God. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster, and the road to the immortal path was probably cut off.

Generally speaking, if you use the Divine Sword and Thunder Demonic Art thousands of times, you may not be able to appreciate the true meaning of the Thunder God, but if Sima Hongye encounters it, you can only say that the two are destined to be together.

She has now become a Taoist, and has realized that she has a high status in the Longhu Mountains. If she does not bring Sima Hongye back, she will not be told by a few old guys, so it would be fine.

She replied, "Then don't go, I hope that the next time I hear your news, it will be not to suppress the Nine-tailed Demon Saint or the Black Mountain Old Demon."

Li Zhichang said confidently: "Never."

Qingqing Su waved her hand, and the sword energy was like silk, rolling towards Sima Hongye who was sleeping on the ground. At the same time, there was no alarm at all the power grid outside the other party. In a flash, the sword sounded and disappeared together with Sima Hongye.

At the same time, Yan Chixia also said goodbye to Li Zhichang and left.

Everyone in practice is not as rigid as they are, so they walk very freely.

Li Zhichang kept in mind the intentional reminder of Qingqing.

The Nine-tailed Demon Saint has seen Ruyi’s power. When I borrowed magic weapons this time, I would probably be able to restrain Ruyi. I don’t know what the magic weapon of Venerable Tianpeng was.

When Li Zhichang thought of this, he unconsciously touched the copper bell tied to his waist. The copper bell formed in the mysterious stone chamber was probably much more powerful than the purple bell that fixed in time and space, but it was not something he could activate. It was purely a decoration.

He has seen a lot of knowledge now, and has never heard of the magic weapon like the mysterious stone chamber that can lead people to enter and exit different worlds at will.

He was thinking about his own situation, and Xiaoqian heard a sound of joy and confusion in his ears, "Where are we going next?"

Li Zhichang suddenly said: "Do you really want to be a ghost all the time without reincarnation? Do you want to be a human again?"

Xiaoqian was stunned and hesitated, "Can I follow you?"

Li Zhichang nodded slightly and said, "Then I will help you find a practice method in the ghost realm in the future. I hope you can achieve something."

If Xiaoqian is reincarnation, Li Zhichang wouldn't mind saving her once. Since she is willing to continue to do so, she will go with her.

Li Zhichang refines the ashes he had spent with Taoist fire and condenses them into a bone bead to serve as a place for his shelter.

The man also turned into a sword light and headed towards Putuo Mountain.

Although there were many small episodes along the way, I finally got to the place.

Putuo Mountain is not an inland mountain, but is located overseas in Zhejiang Province. The great poet of Qianyu once said:

There are fairy mountains on the sea, and the mountains are in the vague and vague.

That's what I'm talking about.

At this time, the rising sun was rising, and the fairy mountain shining like a dream.

This Putuo Mountain is a famous Buddhist mountain and is the title of the most pure place in the world. It is said that in the past, Guanyin Master once descended to the human world. He was born in this mountain, and later became a monk and preaching on this mountain, and later went away.

This fairy mountain is purely a Buddhist pure land. When Li Zhichang landed at the foot of the mountain, he heard the sound of the Buddhist sound like waves. At the same time, the mountains, stones, trees, temples, towers and cliffs are all hidden in the misty clouds and mist, adding to the mystery.

Li Zhichang did not continue to use his magical powers. After all, this place is hidden and hiding, which is too eye-catching and hinders from doing things.

Soon Li Zhichang found the place and saw that not far ahead, the pine slope was cold and the bamboo path was quiet. A pavilion stood tall and wrote three long-lasting characters Lengqin Pavilion.

The sound of the piano comes slowly, washing away the mortal world, and a pair of Spring Festival couplets in front of the door:

How can the bamboo dense prevent the flowing water from passing through? The high mountains do not hinder the flying of the wild clouds.

It is even more obvious that the owner is content and has a leisurely and transcends the ordinary.

When Li Zhichang arrived in front of the door, the door naturally opened slowly.

Although he did not deliberately conceal his own aura, it was still not something that others could easily discover.

Mr. Leng Qin could sense that it seemed that it was indeed not a false reputation.

A young child walked out of the room, looking like a jade carving and awesome, with a pair of black eyes staring at Li Zhichang and whispered: "Are the guest here to find a layperson?"

Li Zhichang said: "That's right."

The boy said, "My husband is giving a lecture and suddenly said that there was a distinguished guest. He asked me to come out to greet him. I guess he is the emperor. Please follow me."

The Lengqin Pavilion is very simple, the corridor is deep, the fragrance of flowers and birds, and the quiet sound of the piano makes it difficult not to think about hiding from the mountains and forests.

Soon, I arrived at a cloud platform, and there were about dozens of students of different ages and young people below.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar above was sitting upright on the cloud platform, and his witty words came out casually, which was the essence of the Spring and Autumn Period.

A maid next to her gently stroked the zither. The quiet sound of the zither was obviously from her hands.

The maid's face is not very beautiful, but her temperament is very clear, which is rare.

This middle-aged Confucian scholar has a strong literary spirit and can be said to be full of poetry and calligraphy.

Her face is full, her skin is as white as jade, and she cannot see pores. Her eyes are clear and impressed, as dazzling as the stars at night.

Li Zhichang looked at him secretly and thought to himself: The famous Wuxu Scholar, this lay Buddhist Leng Qin, is full of qigong, and is unpredictable. Before he fought with Pang Ban, he was just a little better.

The other party obviously did not follow the path of practicing qi, but took the path of becoming a master of martial arts. He also took the Confucian mind and practiced literary and true qi together with the practice.

Although the opponent's appearance is not necessarily strong, even if the sword that blows hair and cuts his hair, it will not cause any damage.

Mr. Leng Qin finished his lecture and said to the students below: "I'll be here today, let's disperse first."

These people bowed to Mr. Leng Qin and retreated. No matter they were old or young, they looked at Li Zhichang without looking at him for a long time. They were extremely calm.

Li Zhichang moved his body and arrived on the cloud platform, sat on the ground, facing Mr. Leng Qin.

The maid who played the piano did not leave, but just changed a song, with the tune clear and clear, like a crack of gold and stone. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!