The next morning.

As soon as the sky was dawn, all the disciples of the Taoist temple had arrived in the square, sitting cross-legged, enjoying the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the early morning.

At this moment, Zhang Yi slowly walked from a distance, Ling Xiao followed behind happily, and cried with a sad face: "Uncle Master, you really can't take Qingxian Taoist robe away."

"I said Ling Xiao, are you asking for a fight?"

Zhang Yi suddenly stopped and taught a lesson with a stern face: "I am your uncle. Uncle Master wants to take away Qingxian Taoist robe, what's wrong?"

"Uncle Master, the Qingxian Taoist robe is the treasure of the temple. You took it away like this. Master will punish his nephew when he comes back."

Ling Xiao was about to cry, thinking that even if you were your uncle, you could not bully your nephew like this?

"Oh, that's your own business, explain it to your senior brother!"

Zhang Yi glared at him and snorted angrily: "Ling Xiao, I warn you, don't stop me, or I will beat you up."

After saying that, he just raised his legs and left without hesitation.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao rushed up suddenly, grabbed Zhang Yi's ankle with both hands, and cried with a grievance: "Uncle Master, even if the master nephew is begging you, don't make things difficult for your nephew.

OK, wow..." As he said that, he started crying.

Ga?

Seeing this scene, the Taoist priests who were meditating were all stunned on the spot.

Is this still the head of the usual majestic face?

It seemed like a wronged child! Zhang Yi was so distressed that he said angrily with a stern face: "Ling Xiao, as the head of the sect, how kind of decent are you?

Get up for me quickly!”

"Woooooo, I can't get up!"

Ling Xiao ignored his face and said aggrievedly: "Uncle Master, don't leave Qingxian Taoist robe, my nephew just kept holding you like this and didn't let you go..." "..." Zhang Yi was simply

I was speechless, almost laughed in anger, and sneered: "You really can't get up?"

Believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

"Hmph! Uncle Master, just beat me!"

Ling Xiao had a decisive attitude. He had not been beaten once or twice anyway.

I remember when that little ancestor was still in the Taoist temple, when he would not be beaten?

He had already developed a skill, that is, his ability to resist beating! Hearing this, Zhang Yi rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, felt a headache, and comforted him: "Okay, how old are you?

Can you stop being like a child?

As for the matter of Qingxian Taoist robe, I will explain it to my senior brother clearly, and the responsibility will never lie with you!"

"real?

You won’t lie to your nephew, are you?"

Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, and his expression was skeptical.

"how?

When did Uncle Master deceive you?"

Zhang Yi glared at him with some dissatisfaction and snorted: "Why don't you let go?"

"Hehe..." Ling Xiao smiled foolishly, quickly let go of Zhang Yi's ankle, and laughed: "Uncle Master, you can't play tricks on your nephew, otherwise your nephew will be punished by your master."

"Okay, okay, I understand."

Zhang Yi felt helpless, looked at Ling Xiao with a meaningful look, and sighed: "Ling Xiao, if your master comes back one day, you can convey a word to him."

Ling Xiao was stunned at first, then couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?"

"Thank you for your kindness in raising me over the years, I can't repay you!"

Zhang Yi's eyes were a little sad, and he forced a smile: "If I could come back alive... forget it, it would be fine if I didn't say it..." "Ah?"

Ling Xiao was stunned and said in surprise: "Uncle Master, where are you going this time?

Isn't it very dangerous?

Need our help?"

"Okay, you don't have to worry about these things."

Zhang Yi patted his shoulder and smiled faintly: "Remember, you must convey it for me!"

After saying that, he turned around and left without turning his head, gradually disappearing at the door of the Taoist temple.

………Zhang Yi just went down the mountain when he received a call from Liu Jiaming.

"How is things going?"

After answering the phone, he went straight to the point.

"Report to the Dragon King, things are going well and have been integrated. I'm waiting for your order."

Liu Jiaming's respectful voice came from across the phone.

"You're doing a good job."

Zhang Yi pondered for a moment, then said coldly: "Tell me my order and set off immediately!"

"Dragon...Dragon King, I need to report to you."

Liu Jiaming's voice across the phone was full of anxiety, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's the matter?"

"That's right. The place you are talking about is a hundred thousand mountains. The mountain road is difficult to walk. I am afraid that time will not be enough!"

Liu Jiaming expressed his concerns tremblingly.

Is it difficult to walk on the mountain road?

Is it too late?

Hearing this, Zhang Yi felt angry and shouted angrily: "Liu Jiaming, I warn you, no matter what method you use, you must arrive on time, otherwise military law will deal with it!"

As soon as this said, Liu Jiaming, who was opposite the phone, was so scared that his heart trembled, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "Dragon King, please rest assured, I will definitely be able to complete the task!"

"That's good. I hope you can say that you can do it, otherwise..." "I can't do it, so I'll show you the title!"

"I am worthy of being a soldier. It's true that I believe in you!"

After Zhang Yi hung up the phone, his mood suddenly sank.

He knew exactly how difficult it was to get through a hundred thousand mountains.

Even if a martial artist goes there, it will be a life-threatening death, not to mention the ordinary people in the military... It's a pity that he has ended his end and has no other way, so he can only rely on the power of the military... Time flies.

A few hours later, Zhang Yi came to the ancient Xinjiang and directly entered the 100,000 mountains.

The Tianfei Headquarters is established here.

According to the information obtained by the Hidden Sect, Tianfa is now facing the pressure of the Jiang family army, and he must seize the time and hope that he can catch up.

Wow... a figure shuttled through the jungle of 100,000 mountains.

Unexpectedly, just as Zhang Yi entered the jungle, he suddenly found that he seemed to be being followed.

With his current cultivation level, he was unable to distinguish the exact location of the tracker! It is enough to show that the person who followed him was quite famous and was a very capable master.

Zhang Yi suddenly stopped. He lit a cigarette with a stinky fart and smiled faintly: "Your Excellency, have been with me for so long, aren't you planning to come out to meet?"

"Woom wool wool..." As a result of a barking sound of dogs, a black shadow jumped out of the bushes in the distance.

Zhang Yi looked closely and was stunned.

Yinshan Tiangou! Isn’t it his little puppy?

How did it appear here?

"Master, I miss you so much!"

Yinshan Tiangou suddenly came to Zhang Yi and kept shaking his tail at Zhang Yi.

"What are you doing with me if you have nothing to do?"

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes speechlessly, and asked in confusion: "Wait, aren't you a god-making base?

How could it be here?"

"Master, I..." Yinshan Tiangou lowered his ears and his tail no longer shook, looking very guilty.

Zhang Yi's heart sank, feeling like he had an ominous premonition, and shouted: "Aren't you protecting my wife?"

Why are you here?

Where is my wife?
Chapter completed!