Ling Muyun and Wang Yuyan walked all the way, and in a moment they left Wild Wolf Mountain. Seeing that there was no one around, Ling Muyun said to Wang Yuyan: "Yuyan, wait for me here for a while now, and I will sneak in and take a look and find out their plans."

Wang Yuyan asked, "Brother Yun, we have already alerted the enemy. If you go back, is it okay?"

Ling Muyun said: "Don't worry, they wouldn't have thought that I would go back. As long as you are careful, they won't find it."

"Then Brother Yun, be careful."

Ling Muyun nodded, grabbed Wang Yuyan's hand and signaled to rest assured, and then turned around and rushed towards the mountain again.

This time, Ling Muyun deliberately became careful and roughly found out the other party's background through the previous conflict. So without knowing it, he quietly returned to the place where he had originally clashed with the crowd of the Thirty-Six Caves and Seventy-Two Islands, took a detour and hid behind a steep rock, and watched the field.

The lights in the field were brightly lit. A short and fat man was treating the people from the thirty-six holes and seventy-two islands who had been injured by poison needles. Most of them were the Sangtu Gong who had emitted poison needles in the cauldron. Ling Muyun had excellent light skills. Although he was gone and returned, it did not take long. Sangtu Gong had not finished treating the poison injury to everyone.

I saw Mr. Sang Tu, holding a dark magnet, first sucking out the fine needles of the cow-haired wounds from the wounds of everyone, and then applying antidotes. Mr. Sang Tu seemed to be very clumsy, but his real movement was extremely agile. Ten fat fingers like hammers were more agile than the slender fingers of the little girl holding the embroidery needle.

Not long after, Sang Tu Duke had cured all the injured. Many people with rough temperaments started to curse like venting. Some people scolded Sang Tu Duke, such a vicious hidden weapon, who would die miserably in the future, and some people scolded Ling Muyun, who was injured by the anti-resistance needle, and would not die well. Sang Tu Duke seemed to be slow and dull. He scolded him, but he ignored him as if he didn't hear it.

As for Ling Muyun, who was hiding behind the mountain rock, he even thought that these people's abuse was the far-fly barking of the dog, and he didn't care.

After everyone scolded for a while, the boss Wu waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't say anything. The Qi-san Ling Muyun's attack is too high. Even if we want to stop him, we can't stop him. It's okay if we leave. Anyway, he doesn't know why we are gathering here. Let's discuss the big thing next."

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from the air: "Lords of the cave, island masters! What a coincidence. I didn't expect that everyone would gather here, and I wonder if I could join in the fun?"

Everyone was shocked and looked up at the sound. They saw a black-bearded Taoist standing on the top of a tree, holding a whisk in his hand, and the branches at his feet were swelling and sinking. He also moved up and down according to his momentum, with a cool expression. Under the lights, he saw that he was about fifty years old, with a smile on his face and a very relaxed expression.

The 36 Caves and 72 Islands all looked a little ugly. Their gathering was originally extremely secret and alert, but they didn't expect that they were first rushed in and rushed out by Ling Muyun and the others, coming and going freely. Now they were touched quietly and didn't notice it. How could everyone bear it?

Ling Muyun, who was hiding in the mountain rock, had a feeling in his heart. Isn’t this person the Taoist hiding on the tree he noticed on the road when he left here before?

At this time, I heard Boss Wu ask, "Your Excellency, your name?"

Before the Taoist answered, a voice in the crowd said, "Boss Wu, is this man...is great...is great, he...he...he's a dragon...jiao...jiao..."

He said three words "Jiao" in a row, but he still couldn't continue. It turned out that this person was stuttering, and when he was anxious, he became more and more uncomfortable.

Boss Wu seemed to suddenly remember something and said loudly: "He is the Jiao King... the Jiao King Buping Taoist?"

The stutterer was happy to get out of trouble. Seeing that Boss Wu said something that stuffed him into his throat, he hurriedly said, "Yes...yes...yes...he...he...he...he's...he's...he's...jiao...jiao...jiao...jiao..." When he talked about the word "jiao", he got stuck again.

Before he could finish his words, Boss Wu bowed to the Taoist on the top of the tree and said, "Are you a Taoist master who is famous all over the world? I have heard of the great name for a long time and is well-known for thunder. I am lucky to know, and I am lucky to know."

The Taoist smiled and said, "How dare you? How dare you! People in the world say that I have died long ago, so Mr. Wu is a little unbelievable, right?"

As he spoke, he jumped lightly and jumped down from the air. Originally, his feet would naturally fall to the ground very quickly after leaving the branches, but the whisk in his hand swung, stirring up a strong wind, slapped the ground, and emitting a flying force, but it held his body and slowly fell. The power of true qi flying force on the whisk was really extraordinary.

Boss Wu blurted out: "'Pingxu Linfeng', good light skills!"

The Taoist Buping landed with his feet and smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, the thirty-six cave masters and the seventy-two island masters gather here for the sake of the person in Tianshan?"

The face of Wu changed color immediately, but then he returned to normal and said, "I don't understand what Taoist Master Buping said. We all scattered around and rarely meet. We made an appointment to gather here, and we had no other intention."

The Taoist Buping smiled and said, "Boss Wu, you are so bullying. You thirty-six cave masters and seventy-two island masters are scattered in all directions, north and south, and rarely meet each other on weekdays, and have no friendship. If it weren't for the Tianshan Tonglao in Lingjiu Palace in Piaomiao Peak, hehe, I really couldn't think of anything else that would allow you to gather from all directions."

As soon as the four words "Tianshan Tonglao" were spoken, the heroes around couldn't help but say "Oh", which made everyone feel very excited. Some were frightened, some were angry, some were confused, some were miserable, and some were even more sad. Some took a few steps back and their bodies were trembling, making them extremely afraid.

The Taoist said: "You have suffered all the humiliation and poisoning of the Tianshan Tonglao, but there is no fun in life. The heroes in the world heard it and felt regretful. It is reasonable for you to unite and rise up to resist. What can you hide from this?"

Boss Wu smiled bitterly and said, "The Taoist priest didn't know where to get the information. It was all a mistake in rumors. Grandma Tong, she has been a little strict with us, and that's also for our own good. How can we say "resistance" when we are grateful to Huaide?"

The Taoist Buping laughed and said, "That's the case, I'm so troublesome. Since that's the case, I'll go to Tianshan Mountain to talk to Tong Lao, and then said that the friends on the thirty-six caves and the seventy-two islands were filial to her and were discussing to pay her birthday."

As he spoke, he saw the uneven Taoist man's body move slightly. When he turned around, he stepped out about a foot, and his sleeves were floating, as if he was about to pass the wind.

Someone suddenly exclaimed in the crowd: "Boss Wu, you can't let the bull go away. The secret is leaked, it's not a joke." "Yes, you must not let him go!"

Then there were clangs, clatters, swipes, pings, pings, and ponchos, and everyone around them pulled out the weapons. In an instant, more than ten people stopped in front of the Taoist Buping, with fierce eyes and were about to take action.

"Do you want to kill someone to silence you? I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Facing this scene, Taoist Buping was not at all surprised, and a smile appeared on his face. He suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Fairy Furong, Brother Sword God, the thirty-six cave masters here, and the seventy-two island masters conspired to rebel against the Tonglao, and broke through the mechanism and wanted to kill me to silence me. This is amazing, help me, help me! Taoist Buping is going to return to the west today!"

The sound was coming from afar, and the valleys were ringing everywhere. Before the voice of the Taoist in the Unping had completely fallen, a cold and arrogant voice came from afar: "The Bull's Nose Unping Taoist, if you can escape, you will escape, and if you can't escape, you will accept your fate. The disciples and grandsons of Tong Lao are very difficult to deal with. At most, I will only inform you of the news and save your life. I don't have the ability to do this."

Listening to this voice, the speaker is at least three or four miles away.

As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard another woman's voice on the mountain peak in the north: "Big Nose, who wants you to meddle in other people's business? They have already arranged the posts properly. When this attack occurs, Tong Lao must be in trouble. I will go to Tianshan to ask Tong Lao in person and see how she deals with it."

This time the sound was farther away than the man on the mountain peak in the west, and I was afraid it was four or five miles away.

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed drastically. The two of them were all out of the way. Even if they wanted to chase them, they would not be able to catch up. Obviously, the Taoist in the Unping had made careful arrangements in advance and arranged the responders from afar. Moreover, from the voices, they all heard that the two of them were people with profound internal skills. Even if they caught up, they might not be able to do anything to them.

Ling Muyun, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but feel moved when she heard this. It was indeed these three people. I remember that in the original history, in the rebellion of the thirty-six caves and seventy-two islands, there were the Taoist Dragon King Buping, the fairy of Furong Cui Luhua and the sword god Zhuo Bufan, who were involved in it for revenge or other plans. Unexpectedly, these three people came this time.

Boss Wu obviously knew the origin of the man and woman, and immediately raised his voice and said, "Master Buping, Mr. Zhuo, Sword God, and Fairy Furong, are willing to help us get rid of our difficulties. Everyone is grateful. If the real person doesn't tell lies, since the three of them know the inside story, it will be useless to hide it. So please come and discuss the plan together?"

Zhuo Bufan smiled and said, "Let's avoid this. We should stand far away and watch the excitement. If there is a person who has two longs and two shorts, he will escape his life faster. What are the benefits of trespassing this muddy water?"

Cui Luhua also said, "Yes, the unfair bull's nose, we two will give you the wind, otherwise you will be dismembered by others and no one will report the news, which will lead to a great unjust death."

Obviously, the two of them were still suspicious and were prepared for it, but they refused to come forward.
Chapter completed!