Chapter 129: Friends please stay
Chapter 129 Fellow Daoists, please stay
Skill ‘Dark Tide’ is activated;
Skill ‘Long Rush Sword Intent’ is activated;
Coupled with a certain amount of ‘Xiantian Yiqi’ hook, the lethality will come up immediately.
A knife fell, blood splashed and gushed out, and a large head of the ghost python flew out, the body without the head twisted, its long tail swept away, and frantically slapped the surrounding stone walls and rocks.
Lu Bei swept his eyes across and determined where the key was. He raised the knife and dropped it a few times to get some fallen materials.
Fresh snake meat x3
Aphrodisiac Snake Bone x3
Huge Snake Head x1
Sturdy snake scales x10
The backpack was full of harvest, and Lu Bei swallowed the key and was about to leave. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from his ear, secretly saying trouble.
Two breaths, one of which is slightly familiar, Huang Hehuang, the manager of Huang Jizong.
He got the key and hurried to open Mobuxiu’s treasure chest, not intending to contact Emperor Jizong. But if you leave it alone, the two will follow, and the treasure is in front of you, and in all likelihood, you will have a crooked mind.
At that time, he will rush to kill, and he has nothing to do. The wild dog of Huangjizong has broken his claws, and it is a troublesome thing to refuse to let it go.
Thinking of this, Lu Bei couldn’t help but set his eyes on Xin Qi.
Good witch, help people to the end, I’m going to trouble you again!
“Fellow Daoist, please stay, Huang Jizong has something to ask.”
The curse of bad luck came, and Lu Bei frowned when he heard it. For the sake of acquaintances, he snorted and did not draw his sword on the spot.
Huang He strode forward, and Lu Bei, who saw the faces of passers-by, didn’t think much about it, put away the ‘Dragon Search Talisman’ that was looking for people to explore the way, and walked with his junior sister Huang Han.
Huang Han is a female cultivator with an indifferent face. She looks in her mid-thirties. Because her appearance is far inferior to that of Hu San, Lu Bei glanced at it and did not continue.
Ever since he met Hu San, he has become less and less attractive to women.
The scene in the field was strange, and both of them were stunned.
Huang Han is taciturn, and because he hates lecherous and prostitutes the most, he doesn’t say a word at the moment.
Huang He knew it and was quite proud, because he was the lecher who went to the land of Goulan every once in a while to find love, cupped his hands and asked, “This fellow Daoist, I came here in a hurry, I don’t know why we are fighting here, can we? Explain one or two?”
“Actually, I’m not very clear.”
Lu Bei shrugged and pointed at Xin Qi, who was like a wooden man: “I heard the movement and came, and saw the **** battle between Mo Xiu and the poisonous python. The two sides fought hard and died together.”
Xin Qi: (﹃)
Since she was restrained by the ghost and python supernatural power, the whole person was in a foolish state, her eyes were dull, her mouth was drooling, and she looked like she had been played badly.
“…”x2
One is stupid, one is lost, are you sure that they perished together, not that you took advantage of them?
Huang He and Huang Hanwangzhi are silent, they are not fools, and naturally they will not believe Lu Bei’s nonsense. But then again, since it’s a bunch of nonsense, let’s have a good listen, there’s no need to take it too seriously.
Lu Bei is a newcomer favored by Lin Fengxian, the chief steward. The demon cultivator has no human rights, and there is no possibility of comparing the two. Huang He didn’t even think about it, so he opened his mouth and said, “It turns out that the demon cultivator has done a lot of evil, and encountering poisonous pythons here is really a causal cycle. The retribution is unhappy, it is really heart-warming.”
“Xiongtai Huiyan, forgot to introduce myself, Ding in Xiapingzhou.”
Lu Bei clasped his fists in admiration, and then said: “Dare to ask the two brothers and sisters of Emperor Jizong, why are you looking for Caomin?”
“Ding…”
Hearing this surname, Huang He’s eyes twitched, and he said bluntly: “Huang He, the steward of Ningzhou in the next emperor’s extreme sect, this is my junior sister, and I came here on the order of the chief steward to invite fellow Taoists to join the emperor. Jizong, I don’t know how to be friendly?”
“???”
A string of question marks floated across Lu Bei’s forehead, and he pointed at himself, and when Huang He nodded for confirmation, he was even more puzzled: “I have never met the chief steward, what did he like about me?”
Say it out and change it!
“Ah this…”
Huang He didn’t know how to answer, so he could only say: “The big steward knows how to make good use of people. Seeing that the Taoist friend has a high level of cultivation, he has a heart of love for talents.
“…”x3
After , the three of them fell silent for a while.
Strangely embarrassing.
“Yuan, it turned out to be like this. Thank you for your love, but I haven’t asked for advice yet. Where is the big steward?” Lu Bei wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. For the love for no reason, forgive him for not being able to accept it.
“My family’s chief steward, Ningzhou Lin Fengxian, should have inquired about it before coming to Ningzhou.”
“…”
Fengxian is a good name, but unfortunately it was ruined by the three surnames.
Lu Bei didn’t intend to contact this inexplicable chief steward at first, but he refused even more when he heard the name, pointing to Xin Qi and said, “The demon cultivator is cunning and cunning, I originally wanted to **** her to the Emperor Jizong to receive the reward, and there are two stewards here. , I don’t have much to do.”
“Would you like to go with us to see the chief steward?” Lin Feng said first, and the invitation was more polite.
“Forget it, a rough guy. I’m afraid of colliding with Yaxing, the big steward. It’s better to continue shopping and cultivate your sentiments.” Lu Bei snorted and took it casually.
“I’m afraid this won’t work, don’t misunderstand, fellow Daoist, it’s really a powerful demon who has come to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, and has cultivated in the realm of transformation. , it’s better to leave first, and come back later.”
Is there really a magic cultivator who transforms into a god?
Lu Bei raised his hand and touched his chin. The Cave of Ten Thousand Demons is only related to the name of the devil. What is the devil in the spirit realm doing here?
After thinking about it, there is only one possibility. Because of the dragon formation, the ruins of the hidden treasures were exposed, which attracted the devil to dig the graves to retrieve the treasures.
There is no reason for this!
This is the legacy that Master left him!
Hurry up, in case the chief steward of Emperor Jizong smells the baby’s anger, the trouble will escalate again.
Just when Lu Bei was thinking about how to ask the two Huang Jizong stewards and considering the physical hypnosis method, the wooden figure Xin Qi finally moved.
“Jie Jie Jie Jie–”
Xin Qi’s eyes shone with rich purple light, the strange flower branches behind her turned gray, her mana soared, her aura changed greatly, and she was close to the consummate cultivation of the innate realm.
She opened her mouth and exhaled a cloud of mist, and slammed her palms out, pouring out a terrifying wind.
The fog wafted into the wind, and the ghosts and wolves howled.
There is a little strangeness in the wind, and the skeleton-like shadow is faintly disillusioned, and when it reaches the remnant body of the ghost python, the bone-evicting wind blows a thick dead breath, as if time is speeding up the flow, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost python will decay. into a pile of dead bones.
Lu Beiwang was so shocked that he couldn’t figure out which magic art Xin Qi made. At the same time as he pulled away and retreated, he joined his five fingers and palms to form a knife, and used the sharp sword light to tear apart the wind and mist.
Huang He and Huang Han were also shocked. They had been the stewards of Ningzhou for many years and had never seen such a strange attack. They used their unique skills to repel the howling wind.
The wind pierced through the passages in all directions, touching the rock of gold and steel, quickly making it rotten and rusted.
Aware of this scene, the three of them dare not act rashly.
Lu Bei frowned and looked at Xin Qi, saying that this is the hidden card of the latter, he personally does not believe it.
Xin Qi had several opportunities before, but he didn’t cast it on him, and this kind of weird attack was closer to supernatural power, not like a spell that could be mastered in the innate realm.
Could it be that this is her chance, because she met the eyes of the ghost python and was affected by its supernatural powers, the magic power had a chemical reaction, and the mutation was reborn. Since then, the road has blocked the way of killing, the Buddha has blocked the killing of the Buddha, set foot on the peak of the devil, and transferred to the cover girl?
is very likely.
Really, just give him the baby directly, how can there be such a mess!
Lu Beixiao complained about Mo Buxiu, and shouted loudly: “The two stewards, the demon cultivators do a lot of evil, and everyone gets them and kills them. You don’t need to talk to her about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and go side by side.”
After saying that, he took the lead and followed closely behind Huang He and Huang Han.
Huang He is an innate body cultivator and is good at melee output. Huang Han is as his name suggests. His body escapes cold and frost. He lifts his feet and kicks out a crescent-like frost machete, solidifying the gray fog of death, giving Huang He a great opportunity to approach Xin Qi. .
“Witch, eat my punch!”
Huang He lowered his body and sprinted quickly, put on punching stabs in both fists, a pig made a sudden advance, his right fist condensed the armor of the tiger’s roaring mountains and forests, and hammered Xin Qi’s chest heavily.
The hit with the head is easy to trigger dodge, but the chest hit is different. With such two big targets, he is very familiar with it. Every night, I stand up for output, and fight hard from night to morning, with a lot of sweat, and there is absolutely no possibility of missing.
The tiger head roared, shaking the ice around Xinqi away. Huang He decided that this blow would surely succeed, and he used all his energy, and the sound of tiger roaring suddenly soared.
Meow~~~
The gray fog struck, the armor disintegrated without a trace, the fists were stained with one or two, the brilliance was not obvious, and it quickly dimmed. The magic weapon lost its divine light, and the tiger twitched its spine, turning it into a cat and a worm on the spot.
The gray fog of death slashed along the punches, Huang He was horrified, and the rush was difficult to stop. He remembered the appearance of the ghost python turned into a dead bone, and he wanted to break his arm when he was ruthless.
At this moment, Lu Bei jumped over and kicked Huang He out of the danger with his legs. The man rotated in mid-air, and before the gray fog filled him, he cut through the darkness like a half-circle with a straight knife, slashing Ling Ran’s bone-piercing murderous intent.
Sen Ran sword qi interweaves with a ruthless blade light, like a demonic howl, like a ghost howl, tearing through the heavy gray fog, and slashing towards Xin Qi’s neck in a violent murderous intent.
The substantive sword light went down, as if Xin Qi in a dream was awakened by strong killing intent on the spot, the sword light was close at hand, and there was no way to avoid it.
Hiss!
The head flew up, the two corpses turned into poisonous flowers, and the super-strong acid and alkali-like highly corrosive juice exploded and splashed, and a drop of juice covered Lu Bei like a bullet.
The latter was calm in the face of danger, flashing his skills in the air, avoiding the self-exploding poisonous flower, and chasing the direction where Xin Qi’s breath dissipated.
I thought it was a cover party selling meat, but suddenly broke the news that there is real talent and real learning, and the cover is based on talent.
That being the case, these enemies can’t be kept, they should be killed as soon as possible, and they can’t be given a little time to develop their wretchedness.
In place, Huang He’s right arm was stained with a few strands of dead energy, his skin was sagging and aging, and some age spots appeared.
At his feet, there were rusted and reddish stabs.
Huang Han’s hands were cold, and he didn’t know how to detoxify, so he chose to freeze his arm.
“Damn it, why is the Demon Sect so powerful? If you don’t die this time, you will have good luck. When I go back, I will choose a good student to practice.”
Huang Hebing was cold and sour, and he grinned and said, “Daoyou Ding is really a good person. I really thank him for taking the opportunity. It’s really difficult for him to have the same surname as the dog with the same surname as Ding last time.”
(end of this chapter)