Chapter 943: Halfway Sect

If it is a good wine in the world, compared to those rare treasures, it is simply too simple.

Even if there is chaos in the world now, as long as you find a master brewer and give you enough rewards, it is not a matter of how much you want.

Seeing that I was suddenly happy, Xiaohuo looked at me suspiciously, and asked for a long time:

"Brother Li Xiao, why are you asking this?"

Thinking that Liu Kai, Da Niu, and Er Niu's severed limbs have hope to recover and heal, I feel very good.

But for the time being, he didn't tell Xiaohuo the reason, but just said:

"Your master has helped me a lot, and I just want to repay him. ”

Xiaohuo nodded abruptly.

also smiled:

"Actually, no, Master, he helps others to treat them, and he never gets paid. ”

Having said that, I have already made up my mind in my heart, and I will give this good wine in the world.

After thinking about it, I told Xiaohuo again:

"Don't tell your master about this, just treat it as our secret, wait for me to come over next time and surprise your master!"

Xiaohuo was young and simple, and when he heard that it was a secret, he was immediately interested.

He also hooked his finger with me as an agreement.

I looked down at Xiaohuo, his eyes were happy, but also a little envious.

I thought to myself, thinking that the next time I brought wine to Fu Wenbin, I should also bring him some gifts.

With a small fire leading the way, the wasteland weeds were not so difficult to walk, and they soon returned to the main road.

On the way, I still didn't meet the small village where the black-robed priest lived.

Xiaohuo stood on the side of the road and waved at me:

"Brother Li Xiao is careful on the road. ”

I nodded and smiled:

"Go back quickly, don't tell your master that you can't find anyone. ”

After saying goodbye, I resolutely turned around and walked towards the level in front of me.

At this time, the road to the underworld is quieter than when I came, and even those evil spirits have disappeared without a trace.

It should have been frightened by the more than 1,000 villain monks who fled in a panic.

Since there was no one, I quickened my pace and hurried on my way.

Passing through the unguarded levels is very smooth.

By the time I passed the last level, I had finally returned to the Sansheng Road.

The Sansheng Road is still foggy and bitterly cold, and there is still no new yin spirit to come to reincarnate.

As mentioned before, Sansheng Road is a special passage in the underworld, and the location of the connected world is also randomly changed.

So when I went out this time, I must have gone to another place.

I followed the foggy road, going backwards, and when I saw the stone monument with Sansheng Road written on the side of the road, I walked a few hundred meters further to climb back to the world.

It is only when the card is not guarded that it can return retrograde.

Once I found the hill, I jumped up on my tiptoes and stepped on the top of the hill with ease.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone talking on the other side of the hill.

Because they are separated by Sansheng Road, I didn't notice their breath just now.

I adjusted my direction a little and hid by a tree.

As far as the discussion looked, hundreds of sect disciples dressed in unity were resting in place at the foot of the mountain.

There were several middle-aged men, frowning, anxious.

Except for the middle-aged men in the lead, who were slightly more gorgeously dressed, the rest of the disciples were all dressed in tight black clothes, with ropes tied like five-flowered ties, and thick sandbags hidden on their forearms.

The sandbags were also slightly different, the lowest being the cloth sandbags, then the iron leggings, then the silver ones with dense small pointed cones.

The most powerful thing is the gold, which is worn by the middle-aged leading men.

When I was in the underworld, there were more than 1,000 people, so I didn't pay attention to their presence.

And their costumes, I have the impression that if I remember correctly, they should be disciples of the Flying Foot Gate.

At this time, one of the middle-aged leaders sighed:

"Hey, that's good!"

Several other middle-aged leaders hurriedly followed:

"I finally persuaded the head of the sect and brought a hundred disciples to come over to support, but something went wrong. ”

"Senior brother, you promised me that you could break through the underworld 100%, so I went with you to persuade the master, and now it's like this, how can we explain to the head when we go back?"

"Our flying foot gate was just warned by Emperor Yu, and I clearly remember that the head of the gate was slapped several times that day. ”

"What is the slap, you didn't listen to Emperor Yu, if you don't step on our flying foot door, you want to give us a chance to make trouble again...... Hey......"

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and they anxiously circled around in place.

The ordinary disciples sitting next to them were also so worried that they didn't dare to speak.

The middle-aged leader, who was called a senior brother, spread his hands helplessly:

"Who knew that if you kill halfway to bite the gold, even the old head of Quanzhen will be beheaded......"

"It's good that we can come back alive!"

The other middle-aged leader next to him frowned and said:

"Senior brother, although we are back, how can we explain to the master?

"Our participation in this matter is equivalent to forming a bond with Emperor Yu again, it is a matter related to the life of the Flying Foot Gate, can the head of the sect let us go?"

……

I listened silently to their discussion, and I probably understood.

It turned out that the last time he was in the Ghost Hunting Palace, Emperor Yu really went to clean up the flying foot door and slapped the head of the house.

It proves that Emperor Yu is a man of his word.

These people estimated that they had received the benefits of the behind-the-scenes manipulators, so they went to bewitch the heads of the people and participated in the rebellion of the underworld.

Now that the matter has not been done, I am in a dilemma, and I dare not go back.

Thinking of this, I suddenly had a plan.

Then he walked out from behind the tree and coughed twice.

More than 100 people at the bottom of the hillside suddenly stood up straight in fright.

The middle-aged leaders squinted, and after seeing it clearly that it was me, their faces turned pale with a "swish", staring at me in panic, and they didn't know how to speak.

I stood calmly on the hillside, not in a hurry to go down.

After all, now there are no monks to help in the dark, and the leaders of the Flying Foot Gate are all five or six grades of the elixir, and the one who is called the senior brother, I can't even see through the cultivation.

"You can fly the foot door!"

"Emperor Yu warned you, you are still tired of teaching, today I will go to his sect with you and settle this account!"

As soon as he said this, the miserable faces of the middle-aged leaders suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and they knelt down directly with a "poof" on their faces.

The disciples of the Flying Foot Sect standing next to them also witnessed my strength in the head of the underworld, and hurriedly knelt down.

The middle-aged leader couldn't wait to bury his head in the soil, and hurriedly begged for mercy and shouted:

"Young man spare his life!"

"It's all because a few of us are obsessed with ghosts and have gone astray, this matter has nothing to do with the disciples and heads of the Flying Foot Gate, please be gracious!"

"Ask the young man to be gracious......"