Chapter Sixty-Eight: Raising Your Hand Is a Cannon
In the Netherworld Mountain, Long Jiuyao looked at Zhang Daoling in confusion and asked, "Uncle, why did you come here?"
"I've been studying the corpse expulsion and alchemy in the Heavenly Master's secret book recently, and I'm here to find two good corpses. Zhang Daoling also asked a little puzzled: "Didn't the town guard establish a country for you, why don't you stay in the Dragon Kingdom, why did you come to the southwest?"
Long Jiuyao said without hesitation: "I'm fine, I'm strolling." ”
Zhang Daoling looked at Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuxu: "These two seem to be living people, who are?"
Xie Bi'an politely arched his hand and said: "Xie Bi'an is in the lower corpse gate, and next to him is my brother Fan Wusheng." ”
"Excuse me, excuse me, farewell!"
Seeing Zhang Daoling turn his head and leave, Long Jiuyao hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed him: "I finally found you, why are you going, uncle?"
"I just snatched the corpse of the Imperial Corpse Gate yesterday, I'm afraid of being beaten, goodbye. ”
Yesterday, I robbed the corpse of the Imperial Corpse Gate, and today I bumped into the person of the Imperial Corpse Gate, and it seems that the relationship with Long Jiuyao is not bad.
Rao is such a shameless person as Zhang Daoling, and he feels a little embarrassed and panicked at this time.
"Don't, don't, my brother is very easy-going, and a corpse is out of the way. Long Jiuyao said as he glanced at Xie Bi'an.
Xie Bi'an understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Seniors don't have to care, you didn't hurt Xiaokui, which means that seniors are not targeting our Imperial Corpse Gate." It's just a corpse, and the younger generation is in charge of giving it to you. ”
"Bright!" Long Jiuyao gave Xie Bi'an a thumbs up.
A corpse is indeed irrelevant, but it is related to the face of the Imperial Corpse Gate, Xie Bi'an can resolve the embarrassment in Zhang Daoling's heart so lightly, and it can be regarded as enough to give Long Jiuyao face.
"You said you gave it to me, but I didn't rob it!"
Seeing that Zhang Daoling would climb up the pole, Xie Bi'an smiled helplessly: "Hehe, the seniors really didn't rob it, it was given to you by the juniors." ”
"Okay, they're not outsiders, I'll introduce you to them. Long Jiuyao grabbed Zhang Daoling and solemnly introduced Xie Bi'an and the others: "This is my apprentice Zhang Daoling. ”
Zhang Daoling glared at him and hurriedly said, "I'm also his uncle!"
Xie Bi'an: "???"
Fan Wuxuan: "???"
Apprentice, uncle, this generation is not an ordinary mess!
"Let's change the place and say, I'll take you to see the corpse I refined, if you're interested, let's cooperate." Zhang Daoling said, pulling Long Jiuyao and the three of them towards the south.
On the way, Long Jiuyao looked at Zhang Daoling carefully.
remembered that when we met for the first time in Xinglong Town, Zhang Daoling's face was old, and his hair was about to fall out.
At this time, Zhang Daoling's lips are red and his teeth are white, although his face is still so old, he looks red and full of energy!
The head that originally had few hairs also grew black hair like ink, and it was coiled up in a bun, looking a little bit of a master, but I don't know how far my cultivation has progressed.
"Bang"
Long Jiuyao had no warning, raised his hand and gave Zhang Daoling a cannon.
"You're sick!" Zhang Daoling covered his left eye socket and wailed: "I didn't stop you from breathing air when I walked, why did you beat me?"
"Tut-tut!" Long Jiuyao pouted: "I thought that your cultivation was progressing very quickly, but it didn't look good like this, and even I couldn't prevent it from punching lightly." ”
"your fart! You sleep every night to guard against the ink cherry girl?"
Long Jiuyao said angrily: "your fart! Mo Ying is my wife, what can I prevent her from doing, she can still cut me with a knife?"
Zhang Daoling said aggrievedly: "I'm still your fucking uncle! Why don't you just walk down the aisle and give me a punch!"
"Hmm...... It makes sense. Long Jiuyao suddenly felt that he was a little sorry for Zhang Daoling, and stepped forward to care: "I'm sorry uncle, let me look at your eyes, are you okay?"
Zhang Daoling put down his hand, his left eye was black, Long Jiuyao looked at how he looked at it, and he felt uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry uncle, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. ”
Zhang Daoling stretched his neck, stared at his ignorant little eyes and asked, "What is obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
"Bang"
Long Jiuyao proved what obsessive-compulsive disorder is with practical actions, and raising his hand is a cannon.
Seeing that the bridge of Zhang Daoling's nose was symmetrical on both sides, and his eyes were blue, Long Jiuyao nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it looks much more comfortable this time." ”
Zhang Daoling trembled angrily, pointed at Long Jiuyao and gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't call me uncle, I will kill you today!"
After the four of them had walked in the mountains for two hours, a small wooden house appeared at the foot of the mountain ahead.
The hill is next to the town of Seremban, there is no name, it is a very ordinary mountain, and the location of the wooden house is also very hidden.
Long Jiuyao asked puzzledly: "I will be in the Central Plains for another hour, what kind of house do you build in the place where this bird doesn't?"
"I robbed the corpses of the corpse chasers and the corpse gate, can't I build the house farther away, in case they find me, you will be beaten for me?"
Long Jiuyao heard that it really made sense, and continued to ask: "By the way, when I returned to the Dragon Kingdom, Liu Tianci told me that there was a young man with a very high talent in Taoism, but he was taken away by you, what about others?"
"I'll take you to meet him in the house. Let me tell you, this disciple of yours is not ordinarily powerful! Under my careful guidance, you have become the first young cultivator in the cultivation world!" Zhang Daoling bragged as he dragged Long Jiuyao into the wooden house.
The wooden house is small in size, and the things in the house are very simple.
A wooden bed, a pair of wooden chairs, and a broken wooden table.
Long Jiuyao looked around, there was no one else in the room, and asked, "What about people, what about corpses?"
"Of course, the snatching of corpses and refining corpses must be carried out in the secret tunnel. ”
Zhang Daoling pushed away the wooden table, and Long Jiuyao found that there were two holes in the floor under the wooden table, which were just right to insert the index finger and middle finger.
Zhang Daoling stepped forward and stretched out his fingers to clasp the two holes and pulled the floor open, and a square entrance two meters wide and two meters long appeared in front of Long Jiuyao's eyes.
Under the entrance is a secret passage, which is bubbling out of the yin air, and it seems that someone is doing it in the dark passage.
"Let's go, your apprentice is down there. ”
Zhang Daoling didn't give Long Jiuyao a chance to hesitate, and stepped on the wooden steps and walked into the dark passage.
Xie Bi'an frowned on the side and said, "Brother Jiuyao, I feel that something is wrong." ”
"I don't feel right, but I can't help it, he's all down, let's go. ”
I don't know how many years the stairs of the secret passage have been used, and when I stepped on it, it made a "squeak" sound, and Long Jiuyao felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.
After descending the sixteen steps, there is a long corridor in front of you.
At the end of the corridor there was a faint green glow, and there should have been a room.
Long Jiuyao and the three of them were walking, when they suddenly heard the sound of a quarrel at the end.
"Who are you, and how did you find here?"
"I made a mistake, I thought it was my home. But brother, why are there so many dead people, can I pick two?"
Long Jiuyao heard it, this shameless voice was Zhang Daoling's.
"Hmph, trespass into my corpse refining ground, you go and die!"
Feeling the sound of a fight coming from the end, Long Jiuyao and the three of them quickly rushed over.
The room at the end of the corridor was full of gloom, and four candles were placed in the four corners of the room, emitting a faint green fire.
At this time, Zhang Daoling was in a small room, fighting with six fighting corpses, and a middle-aged man of about fifty years old leaned against the wall, tapping the soul attraction needle to control the fighting corpses to fight with him.
"Help me, I can't parry!" Zhang Daoling turned his head and shouted at Long Jiuyao.
Xie Bi'an leaned in Long Jiuyao's ear and whispered: "The person who controls the corpse is the third elder of the corpse chasing faction, and this should be the secret place of the corpse chasing faction. ”
"Dare to go against our ghost market and beat him!"
When Long Jiuyao heard that it was someone from the corpse chasing faction, he shouted and pounced on the three elders with a loud roar.
Xie Bi'an was stunned for a moment, he hadn't seen Long Jiuyao cultivating the Extreme Yin Gong in the past few days, but the Yin Qi he revealed was extremely strong, and he had obviously cultivated to the third layer.
Xie Bi'an retracted his curiosity, and Fan Wusu rushed towards the three elders with yin qi.
The third elder roared angrily: "You ghost market deceives people too much!!
Two fists are invincible with four hands, just one Long Jiuyao can kill the three elders, seeing Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu pounce, he immediately gave up resistance, curled up on the ground and covered his head with his hands in his hands.
"Jack Drop!" Long Jiuyao shouted, sat on the head of the third elder, held his hands and said, "Pick his pants...... Yeah...... Took off his pants and stuffed him in his mouth! Oh my god! I haven't taken a shower in months, this smells! You ...... Damn, you dare to bite my ass!"
Long Jiuyao was lucky in the dantian, and let out a loud fart with a "poof", and the three elders suddenly foamed at the mouth, and their heads tilted and fainted.