"Li Yun, ah Li Yun," Yan Zhengming revealed his signature joke, "you are really respectable."

Cheng Qian knew that he had to show his attitude, he immediately took two steps forward with the wood given by his master, leaned over and picked up the sword that the elder brother had thrown aside, walked to Yan Zhengming's side, and said to Li Yun, "Second senior brother, you Go back and find the master yourself."

Yan Zhengming got support, and the sneer on his face suddenly increased by two levels. From a distance of three feet, he sensed his strong sarcasm.

"You're not as good as a child." Yan Zhengming said to the pale-faced Li Yun, and then he turned to Cheng Qian, so excited he forgot what Cheng Qian's name was, "Little... um, that, little copper coin, come with me."

This real Zipeng will say the word "go away" when he comes and goes, maybe it is Se Li Nei, she may be restricted from movement, or she may be severely injured and unable to move - otherwise, there is absolutely no need for the old mother to block her like an enemy. The door won't let them in.

In order to prevent Xiaodibaotian from becoming the dumpling stuffing of some big demon, Yan Zhengming decided to take a look.

Cheng Qian followed and said helplessly: "Senior brother, my name is Cheng Qian, not copper coins."

The senior brother hummed, probably indicating that there was no difference between "copper money" and "Cheng Qian" to him, he reached out to take his matching sword, raised his chin slightly, and said to Cheng Qian: "Although Master is not here, his water diversion With the talisman in your hands, I don't believe we can't drown this broken mountain gate!"

Cheng Qian almost fell a dog and gnawed at the mud when he heard the words - no... Didn't he just say that this was a thunderstorm, how could it be a water diversion again?

Could it be that this sect’s talisman talent is unique, can gold, wood, water, fire and earth be able to transform and match at will?

The next moment, Cheng Qian's eyes fell on the hand of the senior brother holding the sword, and was "surprised" to find that his hand holding the sword was trembling non-stop.

"Very good," Cheng Qian's bitterness was almost on the tip of his tongue, he thought, "Senior brother is confused, he hasn't forgotten his bluff."

The two teenagers knew how much they and their companions had, so they were both pretending to be fake heroes and breaking out in real cold sweat.

Just then, the wind picked up again.

Just when Yan Zhengming was roaring and the blue veins on the back of the sword holding the sword almost broke out, the stone door "creaked" and slowly opened to the inside.

It was fooled!

That old mother actually believed the elder brother's nonsense!

Cheng Qian, who was accustomed to pretending, was fine, but Yan Zhengming took a lot of effort to press down the corners of his mouth, which was about to be lifted up triumphantly. He wiped it on himself, and said with a wide-eyed smile, "Thank you, senior."

Li Yun didn't know the truth, and was shocked by the "fearlessness" of his senior and junior brothers. Seeing that they all left him and walked into the Shimen, he didn't know what to do for a while. He was terrified, but he couldn't do anything to turn his head and run away , stiffened for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and also stepped up to follow.

On the other side of Shimen was a mansion. There used to be no old Montenegrin witches in the dòng, only a giant bird paralyzed in the corner.

Of course it's not an "old mother jī", the feathers of a splendid golden phoenix are wilted on the ground, and it looks dull. The image of a woman hangs on the head of the big bird. Although her voice is hoarse, her face is not old at all. , From the looks of it, she may still be considered a young age.

Zi Peng's eyes fell on the wooden sign on Cheng Qian's hand, and asked, "Whose spell is that, let me see it."

Just as Yan Zhengming was about to open his mouth to continue the nonsense, Master Zipeng interrupted him sternly: "Shut up, little bunny, do you really think you can fool me by being clever? Bring it here!"

When her voice fell, Cheng Qian felt a huge suction coming from his head. Before he could react, he couldn't help but move towards the big bird. Yan Zhengming quickly reached out to stop it, Cheng Qian's chest slammed hard. He bumped into the elder brother's elbow, the hand holding the wooden sign involuntarily loosened, the white silk fell to the ground, and the wooden sign was dragged by the real person Zipeng.

There is a saying that the thin dead camel is bigger than the horse, Yan Zhengming found out that even if he guessed correctly, Zi Peng Zhenren was indeed seriously injured and his movements were restricted, but killing the three of them was still a piece of cake.

Seeing that the woman stretched out a hand to pick up the wooden sign out of thin air, a ray of light suddenly burst out in the darkness, none of the three youngsters could see what was going on, they involuntarily closed their eyes, only to hear an exclamation, When he opened it again, the wooden sign had already landed firmly on the ground.

The real Zipeng seemed to have suffered some kind of blow, and the figure became weaker. He shrank back in fear, and murmured: "It's not him... This, this is Bei, Beimingjun!"

☆, Chapter 14

Cheng Qian was just getting started, and Yan Zhengming was inexperienced, so the two looked at each other, no one knew who this "Bei Mingjun" was.

At this time, Li Yun, who had been pretending to be deaf and dumb, finally spoke up.

Li Yun whispered like a mosquito: "Jun Beiming is not alone... It is said that Beiming is deep and boundless, and the darkness is endless, so the sect of ten thousand demons is often compared to 'Beiming'. Over time, this becomes a demon. There is a title that everyone in Xiu wants to compete for—Senior Zipeng, this spell was carved by the master, and the wood chips on it have not been wiped clean, so it is not some kind of Lord Beiming.”

Cheng Qian asked quietly, "What is the Sect of Ten Thousand Demons?"

Yan Zhengming said with a little understanding: "The most powerful one among the magic cultivators... the big devil?"

Cheng Qian didn't think his master could play the role of "devil" anyway, but after a second thought, he felt that if this matter were viewed from a single point of view... it didn't seem to be totally unreasonable.

Just listen to the real Zipeng said angrily: "Fart!"

The next moment, she turned to Cheng Qian, the female figure in the air pointed at him, and said politely, "Boy, come here."

Before Cheng Qian could speak, Yan Zhengming had already stopped him.

Yan Zhengming shook his head to him secretly, and he stepped forward and said to Zi Peng: "Senior, my little junior brother has just entered the door, and I haven't memorized all the rules. I'm afraid that he will rush into your old man. If you have any orders, I will come here. Can."

He patronized Chang Gao, but his shoulders still carried the thinness of a young man. Cheng Qian looked at his back and pursed his lips. For the first time, he felt that the senior brother was not the wine bag and rice bag he imagined.

Zi Peng shouted: "I'm calling him! What's the matter with you?"

Yan Zhengming frowned, Cheng Qian hurriedly said in a low voice, "Senior brother, it's okay."

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward against the sky-high demonic energy, only to listen to the order of the real Zipeng: "You pick up that spell."

Cheng Qian bent over and picked up the spell that fell on the ground. The moment he touched the wooden sign, Cheng Qian clearly felt the power of the bàonüè that filled it. The wooden sign seemed to contain a murderous shòu , but the fierce shòu seemed to recognize Cheng Qian very quickly, and slowly converged in his hand, and became quiet.

When Cheng Qian was holding the wooden sign, for a moment, he looked at the big demon who was bossing him, and the fear in his heart subsided a lot like a miracle, and he suddenly had a thought: "When will I be able to have this? This kind of power that despises all of this, when will I be able to go to heaven and earth, go anywhere, and not have to tremble in front of an old demon?"

Zi Peng stared at the spell, her face changed a few times, and finally, her tone softened a little, and said, "You come to find someone? It's not impossible, so, there is an immortal platform in the group of demons, and there are restrictions on it. Our demon clan are not allowed to enter, but it does nothing to people. You go up and bring the things from Linxiantai to me, and I will return the kid who entered by mistake."

For an 800-year-old monster like Zi Peng, a bird that has lived for more than ten years is probably just beginning to practice, and perhaps still retains the bad habit of eating insects, so her words are a lot of omissions, and it is obvious that the three in front of her eyes are lost. A boy fooled by a bug-eating chick.

It's a pity that they didn't fool the past, because these three are not birds, but people, and they thought to each other: "Bah, nonsense."

They winked at each other for several rounds, and finally, Yan Zhengming clapped the board—in any case, let’s trick the door into the Demon Valley first.

As for what to do when I come back... Young Master Yan didn't think about it that much, looking at the situation of the old mother, she might have died by herself after a while.

The three of them quickly left the residence of Master Zipeng, Yan Zhengming was quick-witted, and before leaving, he took a piece of her lost hair from the residence of Master Zipeng.

It was a waterway to go out, but this time the pit was very shallow, and after thrashing twice, it reached the end, climbed to the shore, and arrived at their Fang neighbors - the Valley of the Demons.

When he got out of the water, Yan Zhengming raised his hand and stuck the wet feather on Li Yun's chest, saying, "In ancient times, there was a fox and a fake tiger, but now there is a bastard and a fake mother, so you can take this courage, and see if you scared the bear. Like this - quickly find a way for me to find someone, we must go back before dark!"

Li Yun's heart tightened when he heard the words, and he immediately asked Yan Zhengming worriedly: "Elder Brother, is there any taboo in this demon valley when it is dark?"

Yan Zhengming said angrily: "There are so many taboos, I want to go back to take a bath, my feet are all mixed with mud and shoes!"

Cheng Qian: "..."

He could see that the big brother was not joking, Yan Zhengming's hideous expression seemed to really plan to cut off his own feet - if he hadn't only had one pair of feet in his whole life, he would not have been stingy with his flesh and blood. .

Under the pressure of the senior brother, Li Yun thought for a moment while chewing on his fingernails, and came up with a bad idea.

Seeing that he took out a small bottle from his arms, Cheng Qian glanced at it, the bottle was familiar, and he blurted out, "Isn't this the toad foot wash?"

Li Yun held his masterpiece and broken heart in both hands, and glanced at Cheng Qian faintly: "Junior Brother, this is Jin Ha Shen Shui."

Three drops of golden toad water turned a small pebble into a toad that can jump and jump. The senior brother didn't know if he was afraid of this thing, or was just disgusting. The toad looked at the toad with penetrating eyes.