Chapter 132: Backing the Mountain
"Ding: Thirty-eight meters ahead, a hundred-year-old ghost, a slaughtering expert, pick it up, you will get unexpected benefits."
After the middle-aged man approached, the system's prompt followed.
Liukin smiled.
Slaughter? What kind of experts are you exacting, is this a killer or a brute?
"Hello brother, I'm a little lost, I don't know if my brother can guide me a thing or two." Liukin asked with a smile.
His eyes looked greedily at the big black bull for a while, and the middle-aged man looked at Liukin and grinned, "You're also here to attend the wedding of the mad general, right?" It's okay, I'm familiar with this place, so it's right to follow me. ”
Mad General? Wedding?
I don't know what it is.
However, looking at the scorching light in the middle-aged man's eyes, Liu Jin groaned slightly and said with a smile: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble my brother." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, I like to help people the most." The middle-aged man laughed even uglier.
Liukin saw that the goods were walking, and he didn't ride a bull anymore, jumped down, hugged his fists and said, "Brother, please." ”
"You please, you please." The middle-aged man waved.
"Let's go together, it's convenient." Liukin smiled.
"Yes, it's really convenient." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Liukin's wrist.
Well?
As soon as Liukin raised his eyebrows, he felt a wave of evil qi spread from his wrist and quickly surged to his entire body.
However, the qi and blood divine power protects the body, and this blood and evil qi has no effect.
"Hey, it's a little cold, brother." Liukin said with a smile.
"Cold? Not cold, not cold, not cold soon. The middle-aged man smiled, revealing a mouthful of rotten teeth.
"No, I mean you, don't you feel cold?" Liukin looked at the middle-aged man meaningfully.
I?
The middle-aged man was a little confused, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, turned around and looked, and there was a row standing behind him.
A big snake, two women, a dog.
At this glance, the middle-aged man was stunned.
It's all the same kind.
Who doesn't have any eyesight?
This snake has horns.
Those two women, such a heavy yin qi, have been for a hundred years, at least more than a hundred years.
Dog......
This aura is even more ferocious, and it is scary to look at.
"Hey, look at me, look at me, you're so short-sighted!"
A voice sounded, and the middle-aged man looked down and found that there was a small paper figure jumping on the ground.
This...... What the hell did it come out of?
"I forgot to introduce to my brother, this is my little friend who is traveling with me, won't you let go of me, so I can introduce you?" Liukin smiled.
The middle-aged man subconsciously let go of his hand, and then said with a dry smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry." ”
Liu Jin smiled: "Come, let me introduce you, this is called Daqing, the collateral bloodline of Ao Daqiang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, nickname, Qingjiao King." ”
The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched.
Is it so big? Are you still related to the Dragon King?
At the same time, the East China Sea, the secret place under the sea.
In a dark environment, two golden lights suddenly lit up.
"Someone, chanting my name."
Here, Da Qing grinned, revealing two fangs.
The middle-aged man's body trembled, and he hurriedly bowed down: "Rude and rude, meet King Jiao." ”
"This, the void spirit, the Minshan Zen Yin Temple knows the master's seated Buddha spirit." Liukin pointed to the Ethereal Spirit again.
"Dog skin plaster, here it is again!"
Minshan, Zen Temple, Zen Room.
Zhizhi silently opened his eyes, looking weak.
But soon, he pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately smiled.
It's not just me.
The middle-aged man's face changed: "I know the holy monk!" ”
"Huh? You know? Liukin asked curiously.
The middle-aged man laughed dryly: "Thirty years ago, I learned that the holy monk recited a powerful heavenly dragon mantra in the Ten Thousand Ghost Valley of the hidden mountain, and so far the Ten Thousand Ghost Valley is still a forbidden place, and no one dares to approach within ten miles. ”
Liukin was stunned!
This was an unexpected surprise.
Knowing that the master has also come here for a wave, this is even better.
"So, the representative of the Ethereal Spirit knows the master, come to revisit the old place, you won't be welcome, right?" Liukin asked with a smile.
"How come, welcome, must be welcome." The middle-aged man struggled to squeeze out a smile.
"Come on, there is also, this, the sea is fat, the old man of Montenegro sits down and walks, it is the disciple of the old man of Montenegro who loves him as much as a daughter." Hai Da Fat smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and a worn-out lantern was lifted by it.
Wolong Town, the newly rebuilt Demon Palace.
The old man of Montenegro, who was originally drinking tea, suddenly squirted out a mouthful of water, which happened to spray on the face of the old farmer of Wanlingguan.
Farmer:......
"Little bastard, you won't let me be idle for a moment when you leave Wolong Town! What's the special girl? Let me see this bitch, Lao Tzu painted it on the wall. The old man of Montenegro bared his teeth and looked annoyed.
After just one glance at the lantern, the middle-aged man's face turned pale all of a sudden.
It's scary, it's evil, it's scary!
This old man of Montenegro has never heard of it, but he can't be provoked, he can't be provoked.
"Rude faux pas, hello hello." The middle-aged man hurriedly bent down again, and those who couldn't be provoked needed to be respectful.
"And this, the Dog King, the most beloved spiritual pet in the spiritual lineage, is like a son, he wants to love when he dies, so he left it in the world and became what it is now." Liukin continued.
Demon Palace.
The old farmer was originally stunned, and was about to ask, but he suddenly stood up in shock, pinched his fingers slightly, and suddenly his expression was distorted, and he scolded: "Little Wang Ba calf, dare to let the dog bite the token of my spiritual cultivation?" Don't let me see you, this dead dog, or I'll beat you out of the, you're my own son. ”
Xiao Jingba grinned, and in his hideous mouth, he bit a feather, and a trace of saliva still flowed down the feather.
That feather, even if it is an ordinary person, feels extraordinary, and people in the circle can immediately perceive the abundant spirituality above, which is definitely not owned by ordinary birds.
The middle-aged man was even more confused.
What's going on today? Is the big guy party?
That mad general, with such a big face?
"And this one, don't look at it as small, but its origin is not small, when Zhang Changsheng, the contemporary heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, sees it, he has to call him uncle, he is the elder of Longhu Mountain." Liukin pointed to the little paper figure again.
The little paper figure crossed his hands on his hips, looking like someone else.
Meanwhile.
Longhu Mountain, the forbidden land of the back mountain.
An old man who was communicating with a few fellow practitioners suddenly paused, showing a surprised expression.
"Zhang Tianshi, what's wrong?" A curious inquiry.
The old man groaned for a moment and smiled: "It's okay, I suddenly sensed a good thing, but I didn't expect that my Longhu Mountain still existed like this, I had never found it before, but it was a little unexpected." ”
"Oh?" Several colleagues looked at the old man curiously.
The old man smiled: "I'm sorry, I'll be away for a while." ”
After saying that, the old man got up, stepped aside, and said to a middle-aged Taoist priest who was listening: "The ghost cave of Youshan will have a three-star gathering in the near future, which will attract some people to explore." You tell Xingyue to take a trip, if you see a little paper figure, please come back, remember, treat each other in the name of your uncle and ancestor. ”
"Yes, Master." The middle-aged Taoist priest bowed his head to receive the order, but his eyes were very blank.
The uncle of Longhu Mountain? A little paper figure? How did I not know?
Dragon! Tiger! Mountain!
This time, the middle-aged man almost fell to the ground with a weak leg.
It can't even think about it.
The ancestral court of the Dao Sect has always been the leader of the righteous path that has lasted for thousands of years, and the contemporary Heavenly Master is one of the big men in the cultivation circle, shocking the entire cultivation world.
That's special.
The uncles of the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain are here? Who is qualified to receive Youshan?
Wrong.
What the hell am I thinking?
Lao Tzu actually had a bad heart just now and wanted that ...... Well? This cow doesn't have a history, right?
Subconsciously looked over, the middle-aged man met the eyes of the big black bull, and the eyes that seemed to be contemptuous made it feel a little suffocated.
"Ding: Successful teasing, killing knife +199."
"Ding: Killing knife: Kill thousands of living beings, only to get a fatal knife, this knife is mysterious, and the skill is close to the Tao."