Wild boar

Chapter 252: Bringing the Transmission Note

"Zhenren Ling, since you are the leader of the Tianchi Alliance, why did you not return in person when you arrived at Tianchi Mountain?" Zhu Zishan asked in confusion.

"Puyang Zhenjun's time is so precious. It is extremely difficult to agree to Ling Mou's personal attack. How can I have time to deal with the chores in the sect? Brother Zhu, please help me bring back this transmission note. It contains what I have told you. Just bring some things to Ling Zhengfeng for me."

Ordinary transmission notes have a distance limit. An altitude of tens of thousands of meters is tens of miles away. Ordinary transmission notes cannot fly that far at all.

Some talismans that can transmit messages over long distances are not only extremely precious, but the information they contain is also very limited. They are generally only used in the most urgent situations. In terms of the amount of information they carry, they are really not as good as ordinary transmission talismans.

Zhu Zishan took the transmission talisman and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Zhenren Ling, I don't know Ling Zhengfeng. I'm really worried about missing the important event of Zhenren."

"Brother Zhu, you don't have to worry. After I send you to Tianchi Mountain, the mountain-protecting formation of Tianchi Mountain will definitely send you into a trap. At that time, Ling Zhengfeng will definitely ask you through the formation. You only need to tell the truth. If you tell me, he will definitely meet you in person." Ling Zhuoping explained carefully.

"We have arrived at Tianchi Mountain, you can go down." Puyang Zhenjun, who was lying on the jade bed, suddenly said.

"Two fellow Taoists, see you later!" Ling Zhuoping waved his hand suddenly, and a dense water-like sword light enveloped the two of them.

Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru were like two flying swords, flying down from the cloud boat.

Ling Zhuoping, who was cultivated in Jindan, regarded the art of sword control as the art of controlling people.

The technique is still the same technique, and its changes have already been made in one heart, and it is not limited to the sword at all.

Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru broke through the fierce wind and thick clouds in the sky, and finally saw the vast land and the majestic Tianchi Mountain.

Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru, who were trapped by the sword light, had no ability to escape on their own. They could only be carried by the water-like sword light and pierced the top of Tianchi Mountain.

As soon as the two sword lights entered Tianchi Mountain, the glow on the top of Tianchi Mountain flashed, and the two sword lights disappeared.

Jiugong Taihe Hall.

The runes of the Bagua Vientiane Formation suddenly lit up, and Ling Zhengfeng, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Array spirit! Who broke into the formation?" Ling Zhengfeng asked sharply.

In the center of the hall.

Two light groups lit up, and Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru showed their whereabouts.

"Who are you? Why are you trespassing on Tianchi Mountain?" Ling Zhengfeng asked sharply again.

I saw Zhu Zishan cupping his fists in the air and saying: "The two of us are Yongzhou monks. We met Master Ling Zhuoping by chance in Chizhou. The Master knew that we were Yongzhou monks, so he gave us a ride and asked us I brought a transmission talisman and said I would give it to senior Ling Zhengfeng."

"what!?"

Ling Zhengfeng was shocked when he heard the news about Ling Zhuoping, so he said: "You threw the real person's transmission talisman to the ground."

Zhu Zishan took out the transmission talisman given by Ling Zhuoping and threw it out.

After the transmission note landed, a pale white light circle lit up underneath it.

After a moment.

Zhu Zishan and Zhang Wanru, who were trapped in the formation, disappeared at the same time and appeared in the Nine Palaces of Taihe Hall.

Ling Zhengfeng was smiling all over his face at this time, and the news coming from the real person's communication talisman was really exciting.

The master of Huomian Palace, Puyang Zhenjun, finally agreed to kill the Abyss Demonic Dragon without them even having to pay any price. This was the best news.

"Thank you for your hard work, two fellow Taoists. You two are actually real friends. They are also distinguished guests in my Ling Family Fort. Why don't you stay in my Tianchi Mountain for a few days and let Ling do his best as a landlord." Ling Zhengfeng said with a look on his face. Said enthusiastically.

"Senior Ling, the two of us are extremely grateful to be given a ride by the real person, how can we cause trouble to Senior Ling?" Zhu Zishan said politely, cupping his fists.

"Alas! You two fellow Taoists don't need to be so polite. Our Ling family has always been hospitable. I'm going to send an order for my disciple to take you two to a restaurant in Fangshi to set up a table. You two must not get drunk and never come back." Ling Zhengfeng said with a laugh.

Hear this.Zhang Wanru looked ugly. She was Bai Yunting's direct disciple.

months ago.

Bai Yunting was in charge of the Jiugong Palace of Supreme Harmony, and Zhang Wanru was responsible for all external affairs. Ling Zhengfeng in front of him did not recognize her, but the law enforcement hall disciples would definitely recognize her at a glance.

Although the real person has given the leader's order to forget the blame, if these people recognize him, they will definitely not look good on him.

So Zhang Wanru took the initiative to stand up and said: "Senior Ling, I'm telling you the truth, I have important matters and need to leave urgently. I hope that I won't embarrass myself."

Seeing the woman's decisive and blunt refusal, Ling Zhengfeng's expression suddenly darkened.

"You stupid woman, Senior Ling is a senior master in the divine training stage. He warmly invited you, but you still dare to refuse!?" Zhu Zishan pointed at Zhang Wanru and cursed.

Zhu Zishan's words made Ling Zhengfeng feel a lot more comfortable, and finally allowed him, a senior, to step down.

"Haha... forget it, since you want to leave, Ling will let you go, but this fellow Daoist Zhu, you have to stay and deal with it for a few days." Ling Zhengfeng said with a smile.

"That's natural." Zhu Zishan readily agreed.

Ling Zhengfeng waved his hand, and a circle of light appeared in the hall.

White light flashed.

Zhang Wanru disappeared.

Exactly at this time.

The door of the Nine Palaces of Supreme Harmony was suddenly pushed open, and Wu Maqin, dressed in black, appeared in the hall.

"Miss Wuma, why are you here?" Ling Zhuoping asked.

However, Wu Maqin did not answer Ling Zhengfeng. She looked at Zhu Zishan with interest, her beautiful eyes resting on Zhu Zishan's body, almost refusing to leave.

Zhu Zishan was very proud of being noticed by the beauty and finally had a human face.

He subconsciously puffed up his chest to make himself look more heroic, and the smile on his face looked even more proud.

"May I ask who this fellow Taoist is?" Wu Maqin asked with interest.

"I, Zhukov, am a loose cultivator in Yongzhou and a poet in Jun'an City." Zhu Zishan introduced himself.

In front of Ling Zhuoping, Zhu Zishan naturally dared to openly admit that he had joined the White Castle. However, in front of the rest of the Ling family, Zhu Zishan was still unwilling to bring trouble on himself, so he only recognized Rogue Cultivators and did not reveal his other identities.

"Oh... Fellow Daoist Zhu has a strong body. Could it be that he is a body-refining monk?" Wu Maqin asked with great interest.

"I'm just a casual cultivator, and my studies are very complex. I can only be considered half a body-refining cultivator at most." Zhu Zishan said humbly.

"Miss Wuma, let me introduce you. Although this fellow Daoist Zhu is a casual cultivator, he met the real person in Chizhou, and the real person even gave him a ride." Ling Zhengfeng explained to the side with a smile on his face.

"Does the sect master know you?" Wu Maqin asked in shock.

"Haha...we meet each other by chance, we meet by chance." Zhu Zishan said humbly.

"Miss Wuma, this is the communication talisman brought by Zhu Daoyou. The real person has just passed above our heads. Because the real person is with Yuanying Zhenjun Huomian Palace Master at this time, so he passes through the house without entering. What is in this communication talisman?" He also explained some things about Taiyuan Sect, you should also listen to it." Ling Zhengfeng.Throwing a transmission note with one hand, it flew into Wu Maqin's hand.

Wu Maqin took the transmission note and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness...

The voice of the door owner Ling Zhuoping reached his ears. The door owner briefly introduced the current situation, and then thought about three plans.

These three plans respectively correspond to True Lord Puyang's victory over the Abyss Demonic Dragon; the stalemate between True Lord Puyang and the Demonic Dragon; and finally, the plan for True Lord Puyang's defeat and the emergency evacuation of the Abyss Human Race.

(End of this chapter)