In the sand sculpture ...... Led by the Wind Eagle.

Jiang Ming returned to the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain again.

This time back to Wuzhuang Temple.

The doormen and disciples of Wuzhuang Guan all refreshed.

If you want to get in, you have to kill one round.

But now that he is alone, he will naturally not be so troublesome.

Collected the Wind Eagle.

Directly stealth into the Wuzhuang Temple.

Bypassing the Wuzhuang Guan disciples, he saw Qingfeng Mingyue and a long-bearded old man wearing a long robe and wide sleeves in the inner courtyard.

The old man has a childish face, and his body exudes a faint fairy aura, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

Jiang Ming looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said secretly in his heart, "This is Zhen Yuanzi?" Is it true or fake? ”

The gods of the heavenly court are all fake.

Zhen Yuanzi is not in Heavenly Court, and he doesn't know if it's true or not.

Mingyue lowered her head and said like a child who had done something wrong, "Master, I'm sorry, I lost the golden blow you gave." ”

Qingfeng said angrily, "It was a group of people who broke into Wuzhuang Temple, killed many of our disciples, and snatched Jin Zhuzi, it's not about Mingyue." ”

Zhen Yuanzi frowned slightly, pinched his fingers and calculated, and became puzzled, "Huh? I can't even deduce the identity of that person, except for Rulai, Demon God, Sun Wukong and Doctor in the Three Realms, this is the first time I have encountered it, strange. ”

Zhen Yuanzi is an ancient giant god.

The big guy who existed at the beginning of heaven and earth.

The art of deduction is natural.

But what made him strange was that the identity of the person who snatched the golden blow could not be deduced.

Hehe.

Lao Tzu is the demon god.

You deduce a fart.

Jiang Ming hid aside and smiled secretly.

At the same time, he regretted that he didn't summon Xiao Hei in advance, so that Xiao Hei could use the replication slot to learn Zhen Yuanzi's deduction technique.

As for summoning Xiao Hei now, it's no different from looking for death.

"It doesn't matter if the golden hit is not important, as long as there is no loss of ginseng fruit, follow me to the backyard to have a look."

Zhen Yuanzi did not deduce Jiang Ming's identity, so he gave up.

For him.

A golden hit doesn't matter, if Jiang Ming is really one of the few people he said, even if he deduces it, he won't come back.

With a clear breeze and a bright moon.

Zhen Yuanzi came to the ginseng fruit tree.

"Huh?"

Standing in front of the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi's brows furrowed slightly.

The breeze and the bright moon counted the ginseng fruits on the trees.

"One less!"

Qingfeng Mingyue said in unison.

Zhen Yuanzi squatted on the ground and picked up a dead leaf, his face became ugly, "How can the ginseng fruit tree have fallen leaves, it seems that the foundation has been damaged!" ”

Broken foundations?

It should be caused by Long Xiaopang sucking too much blood from ginseng fruit trees.

Jiang Ming, who was hiding on the side, said secretly.

"Huh~"

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and all the ginseng fruits on the ginseng fruit tree fell into his cuffs.

Then he said to Qingfeng Mingyue with a somewhat unsightly face, "In the past few days, catch more boys and girls, restore the foundation of the ginseng fruit tree, and by the way, ripen the next batch of ginseng fruits." ”

"Yes!"

Qingfeng Mingyue bowed and said.

Depend on!

Those missing children really have something to do with Wuzhuang Guan!

Damn it!

This Zhen Yuanzi is definitely also a fake.

The real Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the earth immortals, and he will never do such a thing that loses his conscience.

Ripening ginseng fruit with a child!

I can't do it.

The words of the fake Zhen Yuanzi made Jiang Ming angry.

If you have the strength.

He couldn't wait to pounce directly on this fake Zhen Yuanzi and shatter the corpse of ten thousand pieces!

Zhen Yuanzi turned around and waved his sleeves and returned to his residence.

Left behind two disciples, Qingfeng and Mingyue.

Qingfeng said to Mingyue, "Let's go, go down and see if the nourishment is used up." ”

Mingyue nodded and walked towards the ginseng fruit tree.

Saw.

Mingyue pinched her hands and chanted a spell.

"Boom~"

Immediately afterwards, a channel appeared at the root of the ginseng fruit tree.

The breeze and the bright moon walked towards the passage.

Jiang Ming, who was in a state of stealth, followed closely.

The passage is long.

Straight underground.

Walk around the passage for a while.

Jiang Ming suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

it!

No way?

Another secret room?

Coming to the bottom of the passage, he was shocked.

At the bottom is a space with an altar in the middle and five secret rooms near the altar.

It was similar to the secret rooms he had seen in the Black Wind Village and the Scarlet Church.

The only difference is that there is an extra altar.

There is a furnace on the altar.

There are a lot of tubes around the furnace that extend upwards and are connected to the taproot of the ginseng fruit tree.

There is a terrarium in each of the four corners of the altar.

Inside each container was a small child.

The children each have a small tube stuck in their wrists, which is also attached to the furnace.

Saw.

Blood was constantly entering the furnace from the tubes on the wrists of the four children.

It didn't take long.

The blood of the four children was drained and turned into dried corpses.

When Jiang Ming saw this scene, his scalp was numb.

Anger burned in my heart.

Although these children are just a bunch of data, they are real in Jiang Ming's eyes now.

"Squeak~"

Breeze came to the altar and pressed a button.

The corpse in the terrarium falls.

One more button was pressed, and another little boy was sent up.

As if someone was manipulating it, the tube was inserted into the wrists of the four crying children.

I have seen four children die in front of me.

It was impossible for Jiang Ming to watch the four children in front of him die anymore.

He quickly came to the altar stealthily, took out the War Spirit Knife, and directly cut off the four pipes that connected the glass container.

"Who!"

Hearing the movement, Qingfeng Mingyue looked towards the figure on the altar.

After Mingyue saw Jiang Ming, her face turned gloomy, and she stretched out her hand and said, "It's you?" Give me back the golden hit! ”

Jiang Ming smiled angrily, "Give your mother a hammer!" ”

Mingyue was stunned for a moment, "The golden hammer is the hammer, return me!" ”

Jiang Ming said angrily, "Are you particularly mentally retarded?" You don't understand the words, do you? ”

Mingyue reacted, "You dare to scold me? ”

"Huh~"

Jiang Ming used the undead to summon, and twelve undead knights appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterward, he summoned Xiao Hei again.

As soon as Xiao Hei came out, he sniffed a few times, and suddenly became angry, "Master, they should be damned!" ”

Apparently.

Xiao Hei had already smelled the child's blood, and with his ingenuity, he probably guessed something.

I can't say anything.

Suddenly, he jumped up and killed the breeze.

"Kill! War Spirit! ”

Jiang Ming snorted coldly, splitting out a clone, and the clone and the twelve undead knights slaughtered towards Qingfeng and Mingyue one after another.

He doesn't usually use these methods.

This time it's really on fire.

will take it out and use it.

When the clone, the twelve undead knights, and Xiao Hei were fighting with Qingfeng Mingyue, he used the War Spirit Knife to split the altar.

The altar was destroyed.

What he didn't expect was this.

Underneath the altar, there was a large cage in which fifty or sixty children were kept.

The children saw him with panicked faces on their faces, huddled together, weeping and looking at him cautiously.

In addition to the cage in which the child is kept.

Underneath the cage is a large pit filled with bones, and a foul smell wafts to the face.

See here.

He was even angrier, "Zhen Yuanzi, fuck your uncle, are you still a person??!! ”