The Monk

Chapter 153: Replenishing the Scales

Is he still the timid boy from before who screamed fear when he opened his mouth? Everyone in Tianlei Mountain was full of surprises. Zhang Ai held a black knife in both hands and looked at the bald man coldly: "Are you coming again?"

This sentence angered countless people, and three Nascent Soul masters flew out from the Hu family's camp and directly attacked Zhang Ain without saying a word. The bald man ignored the injury on his left hand, slapped the back of his head with his right hand, and spit out his natal flying sword from his mouth. The sword was red, not much bigger than chopsticks, and it pierced Zhang Awei.

Four against one, four Nascent Soul masters beat one Danjie monk. Everyone in Tianlei Mountain yelled at them for being shameless. Master Tieguan and several fellow disciples each showed their magic weapons and broke away from the Tianlei formation and rushed down the mountain. The Hu family flew out several Nascent Soul monks to meet Master Tieguan and others, intercepting them and fighting them together. Everyone had similar cultivation levels, but they were evenly matched.

Zhang Ai stood up his big black sword in front of him and used it as a shield. With a move of his right hand, the fire snake whip instantly changed from white to red and then back to white. It drew a large circle in the air towards the bald man and the other four people, one against four. He actually didn't run.

At this time, Zhang Tianfang took action, and the ghost sword moved slightly sideways in the air. It seemed extremely slow, but it blocked all the attacks of the bald man and the four Nascent Soul masters. The ghost sword was so terrifying that the four magic weapons flew into the air. Several black shadows flashed past and the magic weapons were shattered, especially for the bald man. His life magic weapon was also destroyed. In addition, his left hand was injured and he was mentally exhausted. He immediately supported him. He kept falling from the sky. The other three people flew over to rescue him.

Zhang Ai waved the fire snake whip, causing the surrounding air to become hot. Under this huge heat, the fire snake whip suddenly straightened, like a white jade spear stabbing the bald man. The bald man was seriously injured and could not escape. One of the three Nascent Soul cultivators beside him raised his hand and threw a black weight, which hit the Fire Snake Whip with a bang, interrupting the Fire Snake Whip's attack.

Zhang Ping was very curious about why the weights were so powerful, but he saw the monk waved his hand and showed another steelyard, and then made a circle, and the weights spun in the air, flew back and hung on the scales.

Any monks from the Lu Kingdom recognized this thing and exclaimed: "Mending the Sky Scale?" The Hu family's two treasures are the Heavenly Ruler and the Heavenly Mending Ruler. It is said that in ancient times, the sky was broken, and a god used spiritual materials and magic treasures to mend the sky. The sky measuring ruler and the sky patching scale are two tools used when patching the sky. After countless Tianbao ground materials were weighed by the sky patching scale, the gaps measured by the sky measuring ruler were filled in. Each one filled the most appropriate position according to its function, so the sky patching was successful. . The man of God succeeded in mending the sky and left behind several tools to mend the sky, two of which were obtained by the ancestors of the Hu family.

The monks from the Lu Kingdom were talking a lot, and Zhang Wen looked at the Bending Scale out of curiosity. Is this thing really so magical? But the measuring ruler is not that powerful? He couldn't understand. Zhang Tianfang's cultivation level was low and he couldn't hear clearly the discussion below, so he asked: "What did they say?"

"To put it simply, that thing is very powerful." Zhang Ain pointed at the Tianmen Scale and said.

"More powerful than the Ghost Sword?" Zhang Tianfang didn't believe it. Zhang Ping encouraged him: "Go and try."

The monk was holding a scale in his hand and did not speak or move for a long time. The monks from the Hu family who were fighting against Master Tieguan not far away saw him showing off the scale and retreated from the battle group. The monks from Tianlei Mountain watched them leave in confusion. They wanted to chase but were afraid of being ambushed, so they hesitated and stopped in mid-air.

At this time, the two monks next to the bald man also helped the big man leave. Only the Hu family monks holding the mending scales, Zhang Tianfang, Tieguan Zhenren and other Tianleishan Taoists were left.

Master Tieguan felt vaguely that something was wrong, and shouted: "Retreat!" He took the lead and retreated to Tianlei Mountain, followed by the monks around him. Zhang was afraid of talking to Zhang Tianfang: "Stay farther away from me, there seems to be something fishy."

Before Zhang Tianfang could respond, the other monk said calmly: "My name is Hu Yuan. I am temporarily acting as the head of the Hu family. I have discussed with my little friend that as long as you can escape with your life from the Bending Scale, there will be no hatred between the two families from now on. You are at ease; but if you are not able to escape the replenishment of the scales in my hands, please feel a little aggrieved and go back to the Hu family with me as a guest. I can guarantee that as long as you cooperate with me, the Hu family will ensure that you will have no worries for the rest of your life. "

The fox's tail was exposed, and Zhang Awei smiled slightly. After tossing for so long, and tossing so heroically, he was just thinking about the ten thousand-year-old herb, and nodded: "That's fine." Anyway, it's not all about fighting?

As soon as he said these two words, before the disciples of Tianleishan could say anything, the Lu monks had already made a fuss, and two people flew out from them, one was wearing gold clothes and a high crown, and the other had a thin face and dull eyes. The man in gold clothes said loudly: "The Hu family doesn't take my Jin family seriously. Your Hu family is not the only enemy of this kid." The guy with dull eyes also said: "The whole world knows the Princess of the Song Dynasty. His Highness was kidnapped by him. The Wuliang Sect is the pillar of the Song Dynasty's national defense and will devote all its efforts to find the whereabouts of the princess. This kid appears so easily. He has to capture the Song Dynasty and torture him in detail. Therefore, he must not be led by Brother Hu. Let’s go this guy.”

Unexpectedly, it was quite lively. Accidents occurred frequently during this period. Zhang Tianfang asked curiously: "Who are these two people?"

"I don't know, it's the first time I've met." They are all enemies anyway, so it doesn't matter who you love.

The Jin family and the Wuliang sect were interfering, and someone from the Yao family also stood up and spoke: "This guy has a deep hatred for my Yao family. First, he killed my hunting team and robbed my animal cart for no reason. He also killed Yao Heng behind him. He wants revenge." It’s my pharmacist’s fault.”

There were also a lot of people shouting randomly: "My junior brother was crippled by his talisman, and he has not yet recovered his body." "My junior nephew was killed by him." "My junior sect has always had a grudge against him."...

Zhang Tianda was surprised and said with a crooked smile: "You have so many enemies. I killed so many people in the Holy Kingdom and never saw anyone seek revenge. You are still more powerful than me."

What a fart! The common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying the jade. These people are drunkards who are not interested in drinking, Zhang Wen said in his heart.

At this time, a colorful light suddenly flashed over Tianlei Mountain, and a white door frame appeared inexplicably in mid-air. Master Tieguan led people in, and then shouted to Zhang Awei: "Hong Wu, go back to the mountain quickly, I want to see who can break through Tianlei Mountain." Array."

No one knows how many elixirs and elixirs Zhang Po has. But the pile of pills he left for Master Zhenru when he came down the mountain shocked the entire top management of Tianlei Mountain, so Tieguan Zhenren took people to the Song Kingdom to look for him, but no one was found.

People died for money, and monks died for the elixir. After discussion with a group of Nascent Soul masters, Tieguan Zhenren planned to welcome Zhang Ai back, and wanted to make enemies of the heroes of the world, all for the sake of his endless elixir.

Zhang Wen looked towards the direction of Tianlei Mountain. There were more than a hundred monks at the elixir-formation stage and above. Except for Master Zhenru and Master Vacuum, who looked worried, the rest of them had various expressions. Most of them looked at them with cold eyes, some were unhappy and some were regretful. , there are greedy ones, Master Zhenmu, Master Zhentian, and other twelve monks, but they all have expressionless faces, with only some resentment in their eyes. What do they hate? Do you hate me for bringing unnecessary disaster to Tianlei Mountain? Or do you hate me for not giving them the magic pill after dealing with them?

Human nature is not so ugly. Zhang Ai smiled slightly and said loudly to the monks of the Hu family: "I, Zhang Ai, am greedy for life and afraid of death, but I also know that a good man is responsible for his work. I will stand here today and wait for you to take revenge. But I have something to say first. No matter what I have done, please do not disturb the peace of Tianlei Mountain."

Hu Yuan's spiritual consciousness scanned it several times and confirmed that it was a top-level pill-forming cultivation level. He was confident that he could win it and softly advised: "Listen to my words and follow me back to Hu's house. I promise not to embarrass you or God." Thunder Mountain.”

Long Danzi rushed out and shouted: "Young man is capable and I like it. Why don't you become your teacher and I will lead you to be happy..." Before he could finish speaking, his body suddenly stopped and he counted several words in front of his feet. The sword light flashed and carved a deep pit on the ground.