Rupert Abraham - Ming called Taoist priest

Zhang Wuji stared at You Bing Jian Qi, and said word by word, I said, I want it all.

You Bingjian Qi is very angry, you are too domineering.

To give or not to give? Zhang Wuji stretched out his right hand, the blood and bone destroying spear in his hand.

You Bing Jian Qi is very obedient to compromise, I will give it!

Only then did Zhang Wuji smile with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, he sent You Bing Jian Qi to the outside of the Qianyan Ling Tie Mountain. It was a very smart choice. Congratulations, you have survived successfully.

In the end, he specially reminded You Bing Jian Qi, don't forget, you still owe me 10,000 high-grade Primordial Stones and 10 catties of Frost Ice Spirit Iron, so please don't let me go to the You Bing tribe to get it in person.

After sending away You Bing Jian Qi, the guardian of the Thousand Flame Spirit Iron Mountain, Zhang Wuji slowly put away the You Bing sword species and made a decision on the final ownership of the sword species. This so-called secluded ice sword species is very suitable for the Purple Shirt Dragon King.

Leaving the Ming Sect's brand on the Qianyan Lingtie Mountain, Zhang Wuji glanced left and right, and began to look for the next target. Next, it should be the Light Pattern Lingtie Mountain.

Chapter 54 Silver Electric Tribe

Surrounded by golden flames, Zhang Wuji carried his hands on his back and walked over the mountains. On the thirteenth mountain, Qianyan Lingtie Mountain, behind him, there was a light group of burning flames that rose and fell, which was the imprint of Yin Sect.

When passing through the 16th Mountain of Poison Vein Lingtie Mountain, Zhang Wuji saw Ouyang Feng who was battling the venerable Huojin tribe of Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan. After Snake Venom met the venerable Huojin tribe, he had no advantage in an instant. Ouyang Feng could only use his toad power to fight.

The Primordial Spirit Realm Venerable of the Huojin Tribe is golden-red and has three sword-shaped leaves. It burns with flames and has golden lines on the leaves. The sword light it controls contains the power of flame and Gengjin.

The fiery flames made the snake venom invisible, and the sword of Gengjin was unusually sharp, causing Ouyang Feng to fall into a hard fight.

In the high-altitude cloud and mist, Zhang Wuji glanced at Ling Tieshan with a poisonous pattern, and joked with a smile, Senior Ouyang, he is still working hard.

Master Zhang Wuji of the Yin Sect, have you successfully captured the Qianyanling Tieshan? Behind Ouyang Feng, the three-legged golden toad manifested, and when he looked up, he saw Zhang Wuji.

That's right, Senior Ouyang is going to continue to work hard. Zhang Wuji smiled and encouraged him while holding the rhythm of having fun.

Ouyang Feng snorted coldly, the power of the primordial spirit in his body began to revolve rapidly, hum, don't be too complacent, this deity will soon be able to take down this poisonous grain spirit iron mountain.

The golden light flew over the sixteenth mountain, and Zhang Wuji happened to meet Zhang Sanfeng. He hurriedly stepped forward to salute and asked curiously, "Master, which Lingtie Mountain have you won?"

Zhang Sanfeng was in a good mood, he said with a smile, like yours, he is also a thousand flames and iron mountains.

Congratulations Master. Zhang Wuji rejoiced first, and then asked, but Master, what's the use of you wanting Qianyan Ling Tieshan?

Zhang Sanfeng explained with a smile, "I don't need it, but your master and second master need it.

It's dark. Zhang Wuji nodded subconsciously, Wudang Taoism, like Yin sect, is a great family and requires a lot of cultivation resources.

Zhang Sanfeng had a real sword hanging from his waist, surrounded by black and white sword energy, he sighed and said, the Youbing tribe guarding the seventeenth mountain is very strong.

Recalling the bloodline supernatural power of the Youbing tribe, it is indeed unique. After a battle, Zhang Sanfeng has a new idea of comprehension of the Tao of Tai Chi.

Zhang Wuji walked forward on the vast white clouds with a smile on his lips. The Thirteenth Mountain I captured was also guarded by the venerable You Bing tribe.

Hahaha wanted to use ice to overcome fire, but who knew they ran into you, but they miscalculated this time. Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Yes, they are unlucky when they meet us. Zhang Wuji replied confidently, and then asked again, which Lingtie Mountain is the Master going to next?

Zhang Sanfeng pointed his finger forward, the twenty-first mountain, the Yin-Yang Lingtie Mountain.

Compared with the Qianyanling Tieshan, Zhang Sanfeng naturally pays the most attention to the Yin-Yang Lingtieshan. In order to know himself and the enemy, he specially seeks out the venerable Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan guarding the Qianyan Ling Tie Mountain to try out the move. He must first grasp the Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan. the mystery.

I'm going to the twenty-seventh, Light Pattern Lingtie Mountain. Zhang Wuji looked into the distance.

Zhang Sanfeng reminded softly, good, but you have to remember Wuji, you must not be too greedy, remember that you can only take three seats at most.

Ling Tieshan's share was limited, and he was worried that Zhang Wuji would be too greedy to want more because he was young and vigorous.

Zhang Wuji thought about it for a while, nodded and agreed, Yin Bai, after I capture the light pattern Lingtie Mountain, I will seriously consider whether to continue to win the third one.

Soon, the two of them reached the Yin-Yang Lingtie Mountain of Twenty-One Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng landed directly, and Zhang Wuji continued to move forward.

hold head high!

When passing through the twenty-third mountain, Zhang Wuji saw Qiao Feng's eighteen palms for subduing the dragon, and with a bang, he shot the Primordial Spirit Realm Venerable from the Hurricane Clan of the Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan.

The Venerable Hurricane Tribe, surrounded by black and green sword energy, left quickly, like a gust of wind, Qiao Feng, the beggar gang, you win, the twenty-third mountain belongs to you.

Qiao Feng stood proudly on the twenty-third mountain, clasped his fists and saluted, thank you.

Master Joe. Zhang Wuji stopped and took the initiative to greet Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng stamped the mark of the Beggar Gang on the 23rd Mountain with one palm, and then stepped on the sky, came to Zhang Wuji, and asked, is Master Zhang going to the 27th Mountain?

He was very clear about the spiritual iron and the specific location of the thirty-six spiritual iron mountains. The moment he saw Zhang Wuji, he guessed Zhang Wuji's destination.

Zhang Wuji didn't hide it, right.

I'm going to the twenty-sixth mountain, can we go together? Qiao Feng took the initiative to issue an invitation.

Zhang Wuji did not refuse, but the gang leader Qiao asked.

Leader Zhang and the two walked in the clouds and mists high in the sky, like gods stepping into the sky, and after a while, Qiao Feng called out.

Zhang Wuji said very understandingly, it seems that Gang Master Qiao has something to say to me, the relationship between the Yin Sect and the Beggar Gang is good, if Gang Master Qiao has any advice, please do so.

Qiao Feng nodded lightly and said, the bottom line of the Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan is to keep at least twelve Spirit Iron Mountains, so that they are willing to keep secrets.

Oh Zhang Wuji was thoughtful.

Qiao Feng explained, that is to say, our human race can only capture twenty-four Lingtie Mountains at most.

What is the beggar's share? Zhang Wuji asked.

Qiao Feng said without concealment, six copies.

What about the rest? Zhang Wuji did not object to this. After all, the super-large spiritual iron ore was first discovered by the Beggar Gang, and it was also the Beggar Gang who signed the agreement with the Xuanye Sword Spirit Clan, and they deserved more.