Just when Han Shiqi forced Huang San to ask Huang San to protect the family immortal cultivation method, Ma Xiaoling in Shenyang City got in touch with Huang Xian after paying a lot of money, informed Huang Xian that Huang San was in trouble, and asked Huang Xian to rescue Huang Sanshu.

The green smoke from the incense candle condensed, showing a vague old man's face, after Ma Xiaoling finished explaining the matter, the old man's face seemed to nod, and then the smoke dispersed by itself, no longer the previous vision.

Ma Xiaoling let out a sigh of relief, bowed respectfully and staggered back to the living room.

Qi and blood are stagnant, and it is expensive to invite out the family protector who is not enshrined by his own family, in order to invite Ma Xiaoling, the master of Huang Xian, to be weak for at least three months, even if Huang Sanshu can come back safely, she will not be able to do Ma Xian's business again within a year.

"With Master Huang Xian's move, Third Uncle Huang should be able to come back smoothly......"

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the Huangxian Taiye is the patriarch of the Huangxian clan, and there are countless legends left in the Northeast, and the third uncle Huang will definitely be fine if he is out of the horse.

Although she was still nervous in her heart, the huge claw that reached Ma Xiaoling's mind at the moment of Uncle Huang's accident brought her too much mental pressure, but after all, she still ignited a little hope, and her pale face returned to a little blood.

Although Master Huang Xian is the top existence among the family protectors, he is not an all-knowing and all-powerful god after all, even if the believers who worship him are all over the northeast, they cannot sense Han Shiqi and Huang San Uncle who are far away in the depths of the Great Xing'an Mountains in a short period of time.

"I have a bad feeling."

In the temple where the incense is flourishing, the white-haired old man has his eyebrows tightly locked.

The old lady beside her had a smart look in her eyes, grabbed the old man's sleeve and walked towards the back mountain where there were few people.

Walking briskly and agilely, she doesn't look like an elderly lady at all.

After looking around and making sure that there was no one around, the old lady said to the old man: "I know where Huang San is going."

Didn't he be invited by the girl from the Ma family to help exorcise evil spirits a while ago?

It turned out that the man was not evil at all! ”

The old man with white hair wondered, "What does this matter have to do with his disappearance?" ”

The old lady's eyes flashed with an unknown meaning: "That person was not evil, but poisoned by corpses, and he was injured by zombies!" ”

The old man's eyes widened suddenly: "If you don't say such an important thing earlier, it's not a joke that zombies are in trouble!"

No, I'm going to discuss with Lao Hu and them about removing the corpse! ”

"Poof, it's all in the 21st century, you're still worried about zombies, and now it's basically cremated, and the zombies are just corpses by chance, and they're not zombies strictly speaking.

It's right to bring corpse poison, but it has been solved by Huang San.

It's not the war-torn era of a hundred years ago, not to mention zombies, and now it's the soil where monsters don't grow.

In the era of the end of the law, even our family guardians have declined, and perhaps in the near future, we will also be swept into the dust of history, lose our offerings, and can only become the spirit of nature. ”

The old lady was full of emotion, nostalgic for the glorious past, but she couldn't stop her own decline, even the immortal god Buddha couldn't reverse her fate, she could only watch the end of the Dharma era fall one after another, and the family protector immortal lineage was lucky enough to come to this point.

The old man didn't give the old lady much time to reminisce about the past, and continued to ask: "Then where did Huang San go?" ”

"Daxing'an Mountains, Huang San doesn't know the Maoshan Dao method, of course you have to pick herbs to remove corpse poison."

"Daxinganling, could it be said that there are still powerful demons lurking there?

Well, very likely! ”

After a pause, the old man's body turned into smoke and dissipated, leaving only the old lady to stomp her feet in place.

"Dead old man, I don't say a word when I go to a cave in such a hurry, I can help."

"Forget it, the vermilion grass that can pull out the corpse poison only grows in that area, and the dead old man should be able to find Huang San soon."

Smiling, the old lady felt that she was too careful, with the ability of the old man of her family, even if there were really any demons left in the world, it would not cause too much trouble to Mrs. Huang Xian.

In the era of the end of the law, where did the big monster come from?

The old lady herself felt that it was too unfounded.

And in the dim cave deep in the Great Xing'an Mountains, Han Shiqi was quickly absorbing Huang San's cultivation experience.

While acquiring the cultivation method of the Guardian Immortal, I also learned more and more about this world.

Sure enough, this was no longer his original world.

Although the historical trajectory is similar to that of the earth, there are real gods and monsters on this planet called Earth.

However, now is the era of the end of the law, and those powerful immortals, Buddhas and demons have disappeared from the mortal world for hundreds of years.

Only some little demons and ghosts are left to wander in the world, and because of their superficial cultivation, they can't make any waves.

Hmm, the end of the law?

Han Shiqi suddenly understood why his profound demonic power used a skill similar to Tailed Beast Jade but it was not powerful.

Belch...... Then why was he able to possess demon king-level demon power in just a few months?

Even before the advent of the end of the law era, the monster cultivated to the demon king for as little as five or six hundred years, and as many as more than a thousand years, how could anyone like him quickly become a demon king in a few months.

Thinking of the mystery of the evolution of the Garuru Beast, which still has no clue, Han Shiqi raised his eyebrows, thinking in his heart that it was not the welfare of the traverser?

Damn, the plug-in is not systematic and digitized, isn't this a trick?

"Demon, Lord Demon King, can you let go of the little one, the meat on the small one's body is very firewood, it's not delicious and stuffed between the teeth, and it stinks.

And the little one has already told you everything he knows, for the sake of the little one who has no merit and hard work, let's go around the little one's life! ”

mmp, except that Lao Tzu is a little bigger, where does he look like a man-eating demon king.

Han Shiqi completely forgot that half an hour ago, he pretended to be vicious and wanted to intimidate Huang San.

Nunuzui motioned for Huang San to hurry up, Han Shiqi couldn't wait to experiment with his newfound cultivation method.

Huang San cautiously looked at the face of the hideous demon king, shrunk and slowly moved towards the entrance of the cave.

When half of his white fur was bathed in the warm sun, the heart that spoke of his throat finally fell.

This demon king doesn't seem to have the intention of breaking his promise......

Turning around quickly, ready to flee quickly, Huang San's heart was full of excitement to escape.

However, human (weasel) life is full of accidents, just when Huang San just turned around and stepped out of the cave, the phantom of a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the dim cave.

"Huang, Master Huang Xian!"

Huang San looked confused, it's over, this is the rhythm of extraneous branches.

Sure enough, after Lord Huang Xian appeared, without saying a word, he took out the sword from his cuff and stabbed it at the demon king below, and the silver sword released a faint yellow glow, which was obviously a magic weapon that was not weak.

"It's over, it's over, I'm dead......"

Huang San snorted, with only an extrajudicial incarnation of Huang Xian Taiye, how could he kill a monster at the level of the Dead Demon King.

When the time comes, the monster will not die, and it will be him who will die.

Run, escape, while the extralegal incarnation of Master Huangxian is still there, the farther away the better.

Han Shiqi, who was immersed in learning, didn't care about the strange noise coming from the back of his head, Huang San himself would not be a high-level method of extralegal incarnation, let alone Han Shiqi, who was looking through Huang San's cultivation experience.

Nothing else, the main thing is to learn how to speak first, it's too aggrieved all day long.

MMPs are all monsters and can't speak, shame.

"Oops! Who is plotting against me! ”

Han Shiqi's furry claws covered his head and turned around suddenly, his blue eyes were full of murderous aura, and the surging demonic aura instantly burst out, causing the ground within a few miles of the surroundings to shake involuntarily.

The body of the Yellow Immortal Lord, who was hundreds of miles away, suddenly widened his eyes at the moment when Han Shiqi turned around, and his face was full of incredulity.

"No, it can't be, it's ...... Big Tengu! ”