"Senior Brother, leave this to me. You go and support that brother over there!”
When the old foreigner saw Ning Yi dressed in a navy blue Taoist robe like them, he felt a sense of familiarity.
They were wearing the common clothes of Taoist robes, which were the daily clothes that Taoist priests generally wore.
"Alright, be careful." Francolin Whistle held two mirror boxes in his hands and looked in Ning Yi's direction.
Buzz!
Ning Yi, who was confronting Old Lady Bai in the distance, had a few lightning chains in his hands that kept sizzling.
"Heavens! What kind of method is this? It's too cool!"
The flower spirit stared at Ning Yi's Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist and was simply stunned.
"Senior Brother, it seems that we don't need to help them.”
Francolin Whistle observed for a while.
Ning Yi threw a punch at Old Lady Bai.
This little demon that had just grown into a powerful being was charred black by the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist.
Even though it was only a small success of the Lightning Rushing Thunder Fist, its power was still not something that this little demon in human skin could resist.
Under the bombardment of lightning, Old Madam Bai's human skin was electrocuted into ashes.
Only the human-faced leopard cat that was hiding inside was exposed. It cried out miserably on the ground and quickly swallowed its breath.
Ning Yi kicked the leopard on the ground.
After confirming that he was completely dead, he began to observe his surroundings.
He had already noticed the appearance of the three Mountain Moving Taoist.
However, he couldn't afford to be distracted by the human-faced tanuki that had transformed into Old Madam Bai.
Just this one move alone had almost exhausted all of his magic power.
Fortunately, the Thunderbolt Fist was a combination of martial arts and mantras.
Apart from the Dao techniques, he still had the power to fight with martial arts.
As for the corpses that he had summoned, they were all guarding the surroundings to prevent other monsters from suddenly attacking.
On the other side, more than half of the small raccoons were shot dead by the old foreigner.
In terms of archery, the old foreigner was indeed very talented.
Unfortunately, it did not play any role in the plot and died early in the underground palace of the Bottle Mountain.
The remaining little tanuki was killed by Francolin Whistle until only one was left.
The human-faced tanuki found an opportunity to escape.
However, he was suddenly kicked away by Paragon Whistle.
In midair, his bones were shattered by a Stalwart Star Kick.
Chen Yulou regained his mobility. Seeing the three gathered in front of him, he said politely,"Thank you for your help!"
"You're welcome." The old foreigner smiled and cupped his fists in response.
"It's nothing. Don't take it to heart.”Zhe Gushao slowly raised his head, revealing his calm eyes under the bamboo hat.
"Senior Brother, shouldn't we continue on our way?”
Seeing that Chen Yulou was fine, the flower spirit reminded Zhe Gushao and the others that they still needed to continue their journey.
"Please wait."
Ning Yi had recovered 30% of his magic power and walked out from the protection of the corpses.
A path slowly opened up among the hideous corpses.
When he walked in front of them.
Suddenly, he cupped his fists and said," When I pay my respects to the mountain, I pay my respects to Mount Beimao. Mount Beimao is full of purple qi. There are seventy-two famous mountains in the world. Only this mountain shines with golden light."”
Senior Brother, he's the successor of Mao Mountain!"
Hearing the words Mao Mountain, Hua Ling admired Ning Yi's methods even more.
Mountain Moving Daoist had learned some of his techniques from Mao Mountain.
He knew very well that Mao Mountain was truly powerful.
Francolin Whistle had used Stalwart Star Kick before, so he knew that his identity could not be hidden.
Ning Yi greeted them with the Mountain Sutra, giving them enough face.
Hence, he replied," To pick the stars, you need to ask for the hands of the mighty stars. He burned the Dragon Phoenix Ruyi Fragrance and drank the water from all over the world.”
Chen Yulou, who was beside them, greeted them.
He repeated the conversation he had with Ning Yi.
"Looks like these two aren't simple."
"What day is it today? Why are you all gathered in this forest?”
The old foreigner and the flower spirit looked at each other in surprise.
He didn't expect to meet the head of the Xieling Mountain and the rumored descendant of Mao Mountain in the wilderness.
Mao Mountain was divided into North and South Mao Mountains.
Among them, North Mao Mountain was the place where True Monarch Sanmao first refined his Dao, and it was one of the six ancestral courts of Taoism…
"Are the three of you going to the Bottle Mountain ahead?”
Chen Yulou asked tentatively.
He knew that he had guessed correctly when he saw Francolin Whistle looking over.
"The 20,000 brothers of my Xie Ling are guarding outside the mountain. They will probably arrive after daybreak.”
"This Brother Ning Yi has already cooperated with us to go to Bottle Mountain. Since the three of you have the same goal as us, why not go the same way?”
The old foreigner said," Senior Brother, I think it's fine. Although we're all going to Bottle Mountain, they're taking the valuables while we're looking for the beads. There's no conflict."”
"It just so happens that we also need to find a place to hide from the rain.”
According to this statement, there was basically no conflict of interest between the three parties.
"In that case, the three of us will follow you into Bottle Mountain.”
Since it was convenient to cooperate, Zhe Gushao naturally understood the reason.
"Then it's settled."
Chen Yulou was overjoyed. It seemed that he had a better chance of entering Bottle Mountain.
On the other hand, Old Crooked Luo needed to be persuaded to not think too much.
He turned his head to look at the corpses around him, but he was in a dilemma.
"Brother Ning Yi, what do you think we should do with these corpses?”
"This is simple."
Ning Yi waved his hand and used the Corpse Controlling Technique again.
"Return to your positions."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the corpses around him returned to their original positions.
Under the gazes of the few of them, he buried himself in the soil.
"Brother, good move!"
Although he had seen it several times, Chen Yulou still admired his methods.
"There seems to be another one." The flower spirit suddenly looked at Haozi's aunt who was standing at the side.
She had already found her ears.
Ning Yi used a spell to repair Haozi's aunt's corpse completely.
"This is Haozi's second aunt, she was originally the corpse keeper of the library.”
"Will you follow us back to the library first?"
After briefly introducing Hao Zi's second aunt's identity, Ning Yi saw that it was getting late and it was about time to go back.
Calculating the time, Kun Lun should be rushing over with a large group at this moment.
On the way back to the library.
The flower spirit walked beside Ning Yi and asked in confusion,""Ning Yi, you're the descendant of Bei Mao Mountain, and you're also interested in the Yuan Tomb?”
"Actually, I've already left Mao Mountain, but my goal is similar to yours.”
Ning Yi said casually.
The flower spirit nodded in a half-understanding manner.
Just as she was about to continue asking, she saw her senior brother, Zhe Gushao, glance at her.
"Flower spirit, since brother Ning Yi is unwilling to say more, it is not appropriate for us to ask.”
Everyone had their own secrets.
What Zhe Gushao didn't understand was that the flower spirit was usually quite restrained.
Why did he ask so many questions when he met the successor of Mao Mountain today?
The few of them walked out of the building, and the sky was already bright.
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