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Tai Shuyu stared at him with old eyes: "How dare you point your sword at me!"

Zhang Yanqing coldly moved Changbai up a certain distance, laid it on his neck, and said in a low voice: "This is the boundary of my Shu Mountain, I can do whatever I want."

"You..." Tai Shuyu's beard cocked up in anger. He is a majestic general who protects the country, and even the emperor has to give him three points of courtesy.Now being threatened by a Taoist with a sword around his neck, how could he have suffered such humiliation.

Facing his anger, Zhang Yanqing remained expressionless.

Yuan Rong hurried over and reconciled the two with a smile.First, he pressed Tai Shuyu's shoulder, then pushed down Zhang Yanqing's sword, and said helplessly, "What are you doing so violently, a stubborn bastard? It won't be good if you frighten the guests later."

"..." Zhang Yanqing withdrew his sword coldly, and looked in the direction where Longlong was running away.

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A pitch-black long dragon flew over, weeping and chirping, crossed the Yuanyang Hall, and landed on a sunken upper peak, which was where Zhang Yanqing practiced.

There is a small slope there.

Every time it is wronged, it will come to this small slope to dig a hole, hide in the hole and cry, and wait for Zhang Yanqing to come to "pull the carrot" and pull it out/out/out.

With two paws digging the hole, it cried until its head trembled, and tears welled up in its big orange eyes, feeling extremely wronged, like a child whose candy was taken away.

"Senior brother, take a look..."

"Look?"

"That's right...the little monster in Yuanyang Palace is there..."

Several teenagers in white clothes came from the bamboo forest with scrolls in their arms. They were originally here to carry the scrolls for use, but they did not expect to encounter such a fun scene.

"It seems to be really..."

"Is it digging holes?"

Wan Feng stared at the back of Longlong punching the hole, frowned, and suddenly remembered the scene of the little monster flying him down the Shu Mountain with a punch not long ago.

Seeing Longlong, he had lingering fears in his heart, but he was more unconvinced that he would be defeated by a fragile little monster.

He was suspicious by nature, and thinking about it, its strength was strange, maybe Zhang Yanqing was afraid that the little monster would lose face, and it was possible that he stole spiritual power to it.

Have to try again.

Otherwise, I will not be relieved.

He winked at his companion, "Let's go there!"

"it is good."

The teenagers approached Longlong with several bases of books in their hands. Longlong was crying seriously at this time, and didn't notice anyone approaching behind him at all. When he realized it, he was covered by a sack.

"Um..."

"Caught!"

Wan Feng pinched its struggling little head in the sack, and sneered: "But that's it, I caught it so easily. I said how could you have such brute force that day, it really is Grand Master who is helping you. "

When he was talking, his eyes swept around the other teenagers around him.Now that Longlong was easily subdued, all the dignity he had lost in front of his juniors had been recovered, and his chin couldn't help but lift up a bit.

"Well……"

One person asked: "Brother, do you want to hit it?"

Wan Feng raised his eyebrows, kicked Longlong in the sack, and said, "How dare I hit it with Grand Master Uncle here. If it goes to complain later, we will have to be punished again, it's not worth it." .”

"What should I do?"

Wan Feng smirked: "I have a good idea."

"What's the idea?"

He looked at one of the Thirty Peaks and pointed, "Shu Jianta."

"Shu Jianta? You want to send the little monster to the Supreme Master?"

"Of course not. The old man, I hate him to death. Will I go to him again? I'm talking about the tower. I'm going to throw the little monster into the tower to scare it."

Hearing this, the disciples all changed their faces.

"Big brother, the Shujian Tower is a demon-locking tower. Are you going to throw it in? Will nothing happen?"

"Isn't it a monster? What are you afraid of?"

"But...all the monsters locked there are big monsters. I heard from my wife that there are monsters that can eat people. It's very scary."

"Isn't there Tai Yaojian guarding it? What are you afraid of? I'll shut it down for a while. In fact, I'm just curious, and I want to see what big monster is inside, so I don't want its life."

"This……"

Wan Feng picked up the sack and waved his hands: "What, let's go." After saying that, he carried Longlong and left. The teenagers hesitated for a while, and followed one by one.

A group of people came to Shujian Tower.

The pulsatilla was usually not in the tower at this time, and no one dared to run in during the day, so a few teenagers ran into the tower smoothly.

They were laughing and chasing on the stairs, completely forgetting that this was a demon lock tower, running and running, a group of people fell into a strange place.

It is a gate covered with blood symbols.

It was gloomy, as if some powerful monster was sealed.

Before the door was opened, a gust of cool wind blew out from the cracked door, which made a dense layer of goose bumps appear on the skin of several people from the cold.

One person stopped in his tracks, not daring to go any further: "Brother...why is it so cold here? I'm afraid..."

"Look at your promise..." Wan Feng looked in through the crack of the door and found nothing unusual, so he tore off the yellow talisman and said, "What are you afraid of? As a Taoist, you are afraid of monsters talking about it, and you are not afraid of being laughed at." It's because the monsters are afraid of us when they see us."

"But... it's really scary..."

Wan Feng waved his hand impatiently, and pushed open the door: "Forget it, you guys wait here. I'll go in and have a look."

He went in, but the little ones outside were timid and didn't dare to go in, they just poked their heads out and watched him at the door.

The Shujian Pagoda is empty and there are few sundries, but the light is much brighter than imagined. It seems that there are always people cleaning it, and it is spotless.

Except for the Taiyao Sword hanging from the top of the tower, the only strange and eye-catching thing is a well, an ancient well with no bottom.

It's a well, but it's not like a well.

It was pitch black inside, and the wind was blowing. A stone was thrown into it without any news. It was like an abyss. After a long time, it seemed to suck the soul of people into it.

Wan Feng stood by the well, Zhengzheng was stunned, hesitating while carrying Longlong in the sack.

Do you want to throw it down?

After thinking about it seriously, forget it.

It's so weird here.

As the oldest disciple, although he was a bit naughty, he was still cautious about danger.

After walking around, let alone monsters, there is not even a shadow of a ghost.disappointing.

Wan Feng was so bored that he lay down on the edge of the well, wanting to scare Longlong intentionally, so he hung him over the well, staggering.

Longlong also seemed to be frightened, and he was stunned. He didn't struggle or cry when he saw the well, and stared straight at the bottomless ancient well with a pair of big eyes, unable to blink. blink.

Wan Feng poked its soft little face with his fingers, and joked: "Hello? Little monster, you must be scared to be silly, right? Don't worry... I won't throw you down." He said with a hey smile: "Let senior brother see if you peed your pants."

"..." No words.

"In this way, if you call me good brother, I will let you go."

Wan Feng teased, and started to take off its pants, only to find that its vertical tail suddenly swayed.

"Hungry..." It straightened its ears, as if it was listening to something, its expression gradually became excited, and its eyes were shining: "Eat..."

Wan Feng: "..." Why do you have an ominous premonition?

Just thinking about this, the young dragon in his hand suddenly straightened up like a carp, broke free from his hand, and jumped into the gloomy ancient well.