[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the fungus took advantage of Mu Qingming's forbidden repair and the lack of true qi in his body to restrain Ah Hong. thought that he was already determined to win, but he didn't have Mu Qingming and Mo Han suddenly attacked, and rescued Ah Hong in a flash, and also restrained the fungus with one move. Mu Qingming unleashed the Mind Trick and began to probe the relevant information of the Immortal Dao from the fungus's brain. The disciples who brought out the fungus and sent it to the old pedant's house to collect the elixir were killed and four arrested. And Mu Qingming also absorbed a lot of information from the fungus's mind. One of them is that the only stronghold of the Immortal Dao today is on the West Mountain. 】

The sound of gunfire and the flames that came out of the muzzle emerged from the darkness of the main room. The wild dogs in the nearby alleys were startled and barked in panic.

A copper-yellow bullet shot through the flames and shot out of the muzzle. The warhead, which was spinning like a fly, brought up a rapid and rapid air current.

When the gunfire landed, the bullet that burned with friction against the air hit the eyebrows of the immortal Taoist who was standing in the middle.

The warhead instantly entered the flesh and skin of that sectist, and when it left a little red at the center of his eyebrows, it pierced through the back of the head of this immortal Daoist, bringing up a blood mist.

Zhao Liang and the others came here one step in advance, and it was after receiving a notice from Mu Qingming that the fungus would divide into two ways, and Mu Qingming would do the same. But for the sake of insurance and not to leak secrets, Zhao Liang did not open the gun cabinet in the police hall and issued guns to the subordinates who brought them to carry out the task, but only asked them to bring batons.

Unexpectedly, the Immortal Daoist was carrying a short knife, which inevitably made those Zhao Liang's subordinates who only had batons panic. In a hurry, Zhao Liang had no choice but to shoot, also to deter the enemy and embolden his subordinates. But seeing that the immortals and Taoists were not copper-headed and iron-armed, and after being killed and injured by bullets like ordinary people, the panic in the hearts of Zhao Liang's subordinates slowly receded like the ebb tide of the sea.

The other four disciples were startled, only to find that their bodies were no longer able to move, their limbs were as heavy as iron, as if they had a thousand catties, and they didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

Zhao Liang, who could only see the pistol holding a pistol with a smoking muzzle, slowly walked out of the darkness in the main room when their companion fell to the ground with a bullet passing through his head.

The policemen who were still afraid of the immortal Taoist with knives just now, and after seeing that these mythical cultists couldn't stop the bullets the size of peanuts, they were fearless for a while, and they all shouted and shouted: "Immortal Dao boys, if you have the ability to hit your head with a bullet again." ”。

"It's okay if you don't take your head, just hit your chest with a bullet."

Immediately after, there was a burst of laughter.

The disciples of the Immortal Dao didn't bother with them, they just quickly thought about how to get out. Now, they are obviously in the immobilization technique. It's just that these policemen are ordinary people, how can it be such a thaumaturgical magic as immobilization?

"Thank you, uncle." Zhao Liang stood still in front of the Immortal Daoists with puzzled eyes, and bowed slightly behind them. But the pistol in his hand still did not put down, and his fingers were on the trigger, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

The fishy smell diffuses in the night breeze; Through the moonlight as light as clear water, I could see that behind the immortals and Taoists, on the top of the courtyard gate, which was not too high, a burly middle-aged man was bathed in the moonlight, standing on the top of the door like a tall pine. I could vaguely see a two-foot-long cigarette stick pinned to the belt around his waist.

The man who appeared at the gate quietly was none other than Tie Hua.

Mu Qingming put the policemen who could only fight on the street with the three-legged cat kung fu, and they couldn't fight against the factors of the immortal path, and they also took into account the plan; In order to ensure that his soldiers did not make mistakes in two ways, Tie Hua, who was responsible for informing Zhao Liang and came to ambush here in advance, also followed.

In order to prevent the disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect from coming here, there are sectarians who are proficient in different arts, and Zhao Liang can't deal with them.

And Tie Hua is an old dragon locker, whether it is cultivation or combat experience, he is enough to take charge of himself. As long as you don't meet a rare master among strange people, you will never fall behind.

Zhao Liang saluted, and the other policemen and the immortal Taoists who were still alive discovered the existence of Tie Hua.

Nearby dogs barked, waking up the sleeping people and bringing a burst of swearing. But then, along with the dissipation of the barking of the dog, it quieted down.

Tie Hua calmly took out the cigarette stick, loaded the tobacco without hurry, and replied casually in his mouth: "Raise your hand, the kid surnamed Zhao doesn't have to be so polite." ”。

Hearing this voice, sensing that there was a non-existent True Qi not far behind them, the disciples of the Immortal Dao suddenly realized why they had been hit by the Fixation Technique. But before they could recover from their surprise, Zhao Liang had already taken out Mu Qingming from his pocket and prepared a few riding cloths for him, and pasted them on the faces of the Immortal Daoists.

Said it was pasted, but it was completely pasted. Every time he fell on the faces of the immortals, there was a crisp sound of "pop".

The iron birch on the door lit the pipe at the top of the pipe with flint, and with a strong mouthful, the dark red flame in the pipe became brighter, devouring the tobacco in it.

After a while, green smoke curled in the moonlight.

The immortal Taoists who had been labeled with riding cloths suddenly trembled as if they had been electrocuted. The strength also dissipated, and after the limbs became weak, a wave of dizziness struck, and they collapsed on the ground, convulsing their bodies.

After a while, they all passed out, and without exception fell unconscious.

"Why are you stunned, don't you handcuff them and take them away." Zhao Liang looked around, and those subordinates who had not yet recovered from the surprise of Tie Hua's sudden appearance and the immortal Daoists who had instantly fixed their lives, hurriedly ordered......

On the banks of the gurgling golden juice river, those leafy spring willows gently swayed their branches left and right in the night breeze, clothed in moonlight.

In the grove where the Blessed Land Spirit Cave was located, Miao Tian flew to Ah Hong, who was paralyzed on the ground, and after helping Ah Hong, he stuffed a pill into the other party's mouth.

It was the antidote prepared by Miao Yu and Miao Le together by studying the fungal sarcoma left on the corpse of the water demon and targeting the characteristics of the fungus. As soon as the pill was taken, the paralyzing sensation brought by the green mist emitted from the fungus's body had begun to gradually dissipate.

Ah Hong, who had some strength, sat cross-legged on the ground, and after a moment of pranayama, he raised his eyes to look at the opposite kneeling on the ground, his broken arm had been simply bandaged, but his expression was dull, his eyes were colorless, and the corners of his mouth were drooling uncontrollably.

In a blink of an eye, the fungus who was still full of energy before instantly became a child like a demented child. This made Ah Hong very curious, what kind of means Mu Qingming used them.

After slowly raising his eyes, Ah Hong saw that Mu Qingming, who was engrossed, was standing behind the fungus, turning his right hand into a claw, and firmly grasping the fungus's heavenly spirit cover.

"What is he doing?" Ah Hong, who couldn't help but be curious, asked weakly.

Although the toxins in his body have begun to dissolve. However, the sequelae of the toxin and the weakness of the limbs have not been relieved for the time being. He didn't even have the strength to get up, and he was naturally weak to speak.

"You'll find out later." Miaotian, who didn't talk much, still didn't spend too much saliva to explain, just said it simply.

On the other side, Mu Qingming had already cast a soul trick. This is a strange technique used by the dragon lockers to interrogate demons and monsters, so that the minds of the spell caster and the person who has fallen for this spell can be temporarily connected.

As a result, the memories of those who have been struck by this technique will be easily obtained by the caster. However, the caster will be stunned while performing the spell, and if there is no one else around to protect the Dharma, the caster will be easily attacked by others.

At this time, Mo Han was serving as Mu Qingming's protector, and he was concentrating on guard; And the barrier that she had unfolded in advance and tightly surrounded the grove also formed a double insurance.

At this moment, in the silent and dim woods, Mu Qingming, who was engrossed, was temporarily connected with the fungus's thoughts and consciousness. His heart and eyes slowly opened, and in the consciousness and thoughts of the fungus, he clearly saw all the memories of the other party.

Those chaotic memories floated through his mind like a marquee. Let him see the rolling waves of Dianchi Lake, towering on the shore of the flowers and plants, quiet and beautiful West Mountain, as well as the mountain is full of strange stones, every stone is a small stone forest of light.

Seeing this, Mu Qingming couldn't help frowning slightly.

In Zao'er's memory, the small stone forest full of strange stones on the West Mountain appeared very many times, and her perception told Mu Qingming that there must be something boring in that area.

He focused his mind even more and continued to explore the memories with the small stone forest.

In the dimly lit grove, there was no sound but silence. All the dragon lockers and Ah Hong all focused their eyes on Mu Qingming's body.

Mu Qingming, who was engrossed, slowly raised his forehead, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out again. The people who locked the dragon could sense that the reserves of True Qi in Mu Qing's body had plummeted again.

What Mu Qingming said to the fungus that he was infinitely true in the spring city was just a bluff. No matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for the true Qi to be infinite, but there is still the true Qi that subdues the fungus.

At this time, it was only a few breaths in reality, but Mu Qingming had been in the other party's thoughts and divine consciousness for several hours. And all the memories with the small stone forest in the fungus's mind were carefully read by him one by one.

This is the reason for the sudden drop of Zhenqi.

But he also found that there was a small stone forest in the memory of the fungus, which was actually the current stronghold of the Immortal Dao, which could be regarded as a small gain.

From these memories of the fungus, he found that under the grass behind a stone in the small stone forest, there was a moving stone slab. Underneath the slab is a tunnel that leads underground.

Further down the tunnel, the underground is a labyrinth-like underground passage that connects the underground stone chambers one by one.

In this huge labyrinthine secret passage, you can often see the disciples of the Immortal Dao, guarding the main paths everywhere. But it is obvious that there are few immortal Taoists today, and they are no longer as prosperous as they were when Zhang Qianqian was still there.

"Very good, this must be the new stronghold of the Immortal Dao, so after killing the water demon, they chose to throw the corpse near the West Mountain." Mu Qingming thought to himself like this, joy rose in his heart, but the hot sweat on his forehead did not decrease but increased.

Exhaustion also welled up in his features; When Mo Han saw it, his heart tightened, and he became worried about Mu Qingming. But he didn't dare to disturb him, for fear that once Mu Qingming was disturbed, the meaning would be permanently trapped in the fungus's mind and he couldn't get out, so he could only worry slowly.

"Next, let me see who the current sect leader of the Immortal Dao is." Mu Qingming, who didn't know what Mo Han was worried about, immediately thought to himself.

Can Mu Qingming find something? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.