Before returning, Zhong Kui warned him not to trust the Zhongnan Mountain people.

These Taoist cultivators have very dark hearts. They spend all day refining elixirs and doing chemical engineering so that lead poisoning enters their brains. This is not normal.

When Zhong Kui met the Zhongnan Mountain people in the mountains, he later remembered that it was also a trap.

Practitioners also have a saying about borrowing luck, and it is not difficult to operate.

For example, Zhong Kui became famous at a young age and was both civil and military. He had great potential at first glance.

The people of Zhongnanshan calculated that he would have great achievements in the future, so they pretended to meet him by chance and gave him a sword as a gift.

With this encounter, when Zhong Kui becomes a high official and makes great achievements in the future, he will appear as a master again.

Well, the words of criticism have verified that you are in a high position, so it doesn’t make sense if you don’t show any reciprocation!

The whole process is probably like this. The only deviation is that Zhong Kui's achievements are not in the human world, but in the underworld.

Therefore, after the Zhongnanshan people discovered the deviation in the calculation, they hurriedly rescued Zhong Kui with the help of Zhong Sheng.

After all, there are profits and losses in doing business, and there is also an upfront investment in borrowing luck.

If Zhong Kui dies trapped in the red coffin and disappears into thin air, his previous failure to give orders will surely come back to bite him.

Zhong Sheng didn't understand the situation at the time and was worried that his second uncle was in danger, so he took advantage of him.

Even without his intervention, Zhongnanshan people would still have to go to Chang'an City in person.

Zhong Sheng was shocked when he heard this. How could a normal person have such colorful intestines?

Thinking back to history, many demons persuaded people to rebel, and they probably operated on the same principle!

"Uh!"

If the Zhongnan Mountain people want to accept him as their disciple, they must be interested in his longevity of more than a thousand years, and they are holding back to do evil in the future.

Besides, Zhong Sheng doesn’t want to become a monk, not even a monk or a Taoist.

"Shanren, I don't want to, please find someone else!"

Zhong Sheng decisively refused. If I rescued my second uncle, I would be able to lie down, so why would I need to fight?

According to myths and legends, the second uncle will become a god in the future, and he will become the second generation god, immortal through the ages.

The era he comes from no longer believes in starting from scratch and working hard, and sitting back and enjoying the success is a universal value.

Cultivation of immortals is a grassroots venture, and the success rate is not high. You can rely on a big tree to enjoy the shade, and the second generation of gods is the way to go.

"It's unreasonable. I haven't held you accountable for ruining my practice, but you don't know what is good and what is bad."

Zhongnanshanren's smiling face disappeared, his face filled with anger, and he pointed at Zhong Sheng.

"Do you believe it or not, I demoted you to a beast and died after being skinned and eaten?"

Zhong Sheng's expression also changed. It doesn't matter whether you are a god or a monster. Are you threatening me and seeking death?

He drew out the ancient sword with one hand and held it in front of him, "Shan Ren, you may have forgotten that my uncle is Zhong Kui."

The people of Zhongnan Mountain didn’t take it seriously, “It’s just an evil ghost, far away in the horizon, but it can’t protect you.”

"Haha! I mean, you can also touch Zhong Daokui's nephew?"

Zhong Chang'an City has been visited, and he has seen all the gods and ghosts. He has no fear of the so-called qigong masters and monks.

Swish!

The ancient sword split through the breeze and stabbed the Zhongnan Mountain man in the eyes, and once he took action, he went all out.

"Tianhuo, do you dare to take action against me?"

The Zhongnan Mountain man took a few steps back, knocked open the door of the stone chamber, and flew into the air without landing.

Then he stretched out his hand and the ancient sword buzzed and trembled violently.

What an old bastard, his methods are despicable, and he already had bad intentions when he added the sword.

Zhong Sheng decisively let go, the ancient sword swiped and flew away like a meteor.

The Zhongnan Mountain man swayed up lightly and landed on the ancient sword, his feet steady and his mind calm.

He took out two short knives, black and white, and held them in his palm, with sharp curved blades emerging from between his fingers.

Yin and Yang judge, two knives hidden in the chest.

"Come on, let me break your limbs and teach you a lesson."

The Zhongnan Mountain man stepped on the ancient sword, looking like an immortal, looking down at him with indifferent eyes.

Zhong Sheng stroked his belly, and immediately took out the tinder if there was still some left, and opened his mouth to spit out the wine.

A fire dragon rose into the air and swept through the air where the Zhongnan Mountain people were.

The apes squeaked and screamed in terror. The dead branches and leaves all around were frightened and spun around in the blink of an eye.

Seven or eight groups of strange winds rose from the plains, gathering with Zhong Sheng as the center.

"Boom."

Zhong Sheng held the short knife and punched through the strange wind. With the blessing of huge force, countless dead branches and leaves were shattered.

However, more strange winds collided like giant trees and fell on Zhong Sheng.

There were stars in his eyes and bleeding in his mouth, and he thought that the other party's sorcery was really powerful.

A drop of blood fell from the corner of his mouth and fell into his right hand, but was sucked in by the white dagger.

The next moment, a strange look happened.

Zhong Sheng's mind was flooded with countless information about the judgment of yin and yang.

It turns out that this is a pair of spiritual beings born in heaven, divided into yin and yang first, then male and female.

The Zhongnan Mountain people tried to conquer them before, but were tricked by Yin and Yang, and they have always held a grudge.

Later, Zhong Sheng took action and restored the two swords to their original shape.

A natural spiritual creature must have wonderful uses. It was dormant before and only showed its strangeness after dripping blood to recognize its master.

"You old bastard, now I'm going to give you a try."

Zhong Sheng held the white knife and inserted it into his chest. The white blade broke through the body, but did not tear apart the skin and flesh, but instead blended into it.

A strange power flows throughout the body instantly.

Zhong Sheng's eyes were spitting fire. He looked at the ground, and the ground was on fire. He looked at the big tree, and the big tree burned itself.

After a few breaths, smoke and sparks appeared in the seven orifices. After a few puffs, soot and sparks flew in front of my eyes.

The real seven orifices are full of smoke.

Zhong Sheng felt that his breath was being held in his chest, and he could not breathe out quickly. His breathing sounded like a bellows blowing, breathing in and out.

It's like a mouthful of phlegm thickened by a thousand years is stuck in your throat, getting hotter and hotter.

"Huh."

Zhong Sheng suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a ball of extreme inflammation, as thick as pulp, as fast as flying.

Upon seeing this, the Zhongnanshan people stepped on the ancient sword and flew dozens of feet away.

The ancient sword made an ear-piercing sound as it cut through the air, falling far behind the Zhongnanshan people. This movement was actually at supersonic speed.

The surrounding strange winds were burned by the extremely intense flames, making piercing whistles and whistling, and were extinguished one after another.

"Zhong Jiazi, you will have endless troubles if you fuse spiritual things on your own."

The Zhongnanshan people stepped on the ancient sword and flew in front of them again.

"Both generations of your Zhong family are born pure evil. Thanks to you for suppressing the evil of the ancient sword for me, I can now wield it like an arm."

"You know now that you warriors and reckless men are all just pawns of the great road and are not worth mentioning."

Zhong Sheng said angrily, "Fuck you."

With his hands empty, he picked up a branch from the ground, about the thickness of his arm, and was about to throw it out with all his strength.

Heat surged from the palm of the hand, and the branches burned both inside and outside. In an instant, they turned into a pile of ashes.

After trying it a few more times, no matter whether it was earth, stone, grass or trees, it would burn if touched, and green smoke would curl up around the body.

The power of Yang Pun is too overbearing. Unless it is a magic weapon sword, it cannot withstand the high temperature heat entering the body.

Zhong Sheng kicked up a rock and flew out covered in fire. It melted into magma and shot directly in the direction of Zhongnanshan people.

"Go."

The Zhongnan Mountain man pointed at the ancient sword at his feet, and the sword light rose up, cutting the magma in half and falling to the ground, smoking.

As soon as he landed here, several more rocks flew closer and melted into magma, rushing towards him.

Swipe, swipe, swipe, in one breath, the sword light spread across the sky, all the magma was crushed to pieces, and fell to the ground like raindrops.

"Hiss."
Chapter completed!