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Chapter 863 Entering the Mountain, Flower Valley

Niu Dali was a little surprised, but a little puzzled, and he said in confusion,

"So, is it that the Pudu people who came to Baiping Mountain?

But there is no reason. Although Yuan Bin is a man with a bad personality and boring person, he rarely causes trouble. He is devoted to the valley to play with his flowers, plants, insects and birds, who are almost isolated from the world. How could the Pudu Church come here? He is still in a bad state?"

Meng Zhao was also a little confused, not knowing whether the Pudu Church came from bad people or whether Yuanbin was in conjunction with him.

He had too little information to form a complete information chain. He could not deduce what the relationship between Yuanbin and Pudu Buddhism had. He could only tell,

"No matter what the Pudu Ching is doing here, our most urgent task now is to go up the mountain as soon as possible to find Yuanbin.

If he is in trouble, it depends on the situation. You can take the lead and save him.

If we are peaceful and calm, we will understand the origin of the human worm in my hand as soon as possible.”

Niu Dali was a little worried because of his friendship with Yuan Bin, but Meng Zhao was different. He and Yuan Bin were neither acquainted nor had any friendship. The fundamental purpose of coming here was to find out which type of human body insect in his hand, and of course, he followed his own steps.

For the sake of the human body worm, he would offend the demonic hero, such as Sontian Daozi. Although he killed Wei Qi to cover up, he might not know when the incident would happen. Naturally, he had to digest the benefits he got as soon as possible and improve his own strength.

In this way, even if Tuntian Daozi comes to him in the future, he will have the ability to do something with him.

Niu Dali nodded, turned his head and glanced at the direction of Baiping Mountain. He then used the secret method of transmitting the voice to Meng Zhao and explained the structure and direction of Baiping Mountain and the location of the Zhuangzi built by Yuanbin, and asked,

"What should we do now? Should we bypass these group of monk soldiers from Pudu, climb over cliffs and enter the mountain, or should we solve the problem of going up the mountain directly?"

Meng Zhao glanced at the ten monk soldiers guarding the mountain road entrance. Although they had a fierce aura, they were not very powerful. They were basically at the level of just entering the acquired martial arts. Of course, ten people formed a battle formation in the army, which was another kind of combat power, and they could not be compared with ordinary martial artists in the martial arts world.

However, in Meng Zhao's eyes, these are all native chickens and tiles, and they have no intention of secretly entering the mountain.

"Don't care about anything else, go up the mountain directly, but it's better not to hurt them. The general sect is not easy to mess with. There must be a top master in the inner world. There is no need to mess with such a big enemy."

Meng Zhao is not Long Aotian, he is instantly apart. He will kill anyone who doesn’t like him, and even destroy his clan.

Especially at the Demon Conference on the Break Narcissus Palace, I saw the outstanding style of the three martial arts masters, and I knew more about the truth that there was heaven beyond the sky and there was someone beyond the human being. I also felt a little more awe of this huge world of China.

No matter how strong his potential and deep his foundation, he is not invincible in the world. He needs to be cautious when doing things.

Niu Dali knew it, stepped under his feet slightly, and flew across the sky like a flying swallow, crossing nearly twenty feet away from the big tree and the mountain road, emptying the air, but it was as light as a feather, silent.

The moment he fell from the sky, his eyes aimed at the people underground, and his big hand like a palm fan swung the bullets. The energy like a round bead was dense and as heavy as a rainstorm, pointing on the acupoints of these ten Pudu monks, leaving these ten people with no chance of reaction. Their bodies were instantly stiff and they could not move. In addition to being shocked, they could not speak, and their eyes were only rolling.

If these ten people form a military formation head-on, even if they fight for the acquired martial arts master, they are somewhat likely. Unfortunately, facing a top innate master like Niu Dali, he is as weak as a child and has no power to fight back.

Of course, this is a case where there are only ten monk soldiers. If there are more than a hundred monk soldiers, Niu Dali will be concerned about it. If there are more than a thousand monk soldiers, he will have to retreat. If there are more than a thousand monk soldiers, Niu Dali will not dare to provoke him no matter how strong or strong Niu Dali will be.

Meng Zhao's body transformed into a afterimage, which was three points faster than Niu Dali's body movement. He quickly stepped into the mountain road, and he couldn't even see a group of monk soldiers who were stalking on the entrance of the mountain road.

Even from beginning to end, the ten monk soldiers who left behind the mountain road did not see the shadow of Meng Zhao and Niu Dali.

After climbing the mountain, Niu Dali became more familiar with the surrounding environment. He took Meng Zhao around and soon arrived at a valley with beautiful scenery and fragrant flowers.

The valley is set in the middle by two gray-white peaks. The tops of the peaks on both sides are covered with green trees, pine and cypress, and clouds and mist. The sound of apes roaring and eagle crying is faintly echoing. The mountains are high and the forests are secluded, making people intimidate.

On the side of the valley that was sandwiched was bare rock walls, which were rushing down from their respective rock walls, scattering into thick fog. The water flowed against the rock walls, and the huge impact force made a rumbling sound, just like thousands of troops on the battlefield attacking the target, with a huge momentum.

At the bottom of the valley, under the cover of a thin fog, there are all kinds of flowers, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. The flowers are even more strange, attracting large areas of bees and butterflies dancing among the flowers. The scenery is so magnificent and dreamy that it makes people think that they have come to the paradise of the flower fairy.

Seeing Meng Zhao showing a surprised and intoxicated expression, Niu Dali laughed and empathized with the words.

"Old Niu When I first came to this valley, I was fascinated like you, brother. I just felt that if I could live in this place, it would be no different from the Heavenly Palace Fairy Palace. The fragrance of flowers alone would make people feel relaxed and live a few more years.

Therefore, evil arises at the brink of courage, so he wants to kill the owner here and occupy the place as his nest.

However, Yuan Bin is a good person and his martial arts are not as good as mine. However, with his strange secret insect control technique, the danger is even worse. The old cow is usually arrogant and brave, and he dare not force him too much.

After each step back, they will not fight and become friends without getting along, and occasionally they will stay here for a few days.

If you are interested, brother, after we understand the origin of the human worm, we can stay here for a longer time."

Who said Niu Dali is a rude and ruthless person who is ignorant and ignorant?

The things are done very well. Being able to turn enemies into friends with Yuanbin is far more in line with his interests than being killed by life.

Those who fight blindly and are bloodthirsty will not go long in this world today.

Meng Zhao nodded,

"Let's take a look. I can't really borrow a house here in the future and occasionally stay for a few days to get rid of the impetuous aura of the world."

The scenery here is beautiful and beautiful, with a transcendent spirit, suitable for people living in seclusion or for retirement.

Meng Zhaoru is only twenty years old this year, and is even more courageous and diligent, climbing martial arts and making achievements. He will not live here and be isolated from the outside world.

However, it can be regarded as a vacation and leisure place, similar to the Royal Summer Resort.

Especially his women, Liang Muqiu, Han Lu, and Zhu'er, would definitely be very happy if they knew there was this place.
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