Chapter 378: Fighting the Ghost King Again
||->-> Chapter 379 of the main text fights the Ghost King again
Li Qingdong's words were simply thunder outside the sky, which shocked Ding Ermiao for a moment.
Could it be that the master hated the three povertys, and still had something to hide from himself, leaving the real heirloom treasure by his side?
However, the Great Seal of the Lingbao Law Division is a token of the head of Maoshan, and the master is willing to give it to himself, why would he leave the powerful magic weapon?
Could it be that the magic weapon is too powerful, and the master is worried that he will be juvenile and will make trouble with the magic weapon?
It must be so, there is no other explanation!
Because the Master has no other disciples, all things can only be passed on to himself, and only himself is qualified to inherit everything from the Master.
Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao suddenly became excited again. If you add another magic weapon, then in the future, you will be even more like a fish in water and a tiger with wings!
Thinking of this, Ding Ermiao calmed down, squinted and asked Li Qingdong, "Then I'll test you, what is the magic weapon of our second branch of Maoshan?" β
&n[δΈ][ζΈ][ε§]novelwanshuba.combsp; Ding Ermiao didn't know about it, so he had to be cautious and wanted to get words out of Li Qingdong's mouth.
Who knew that Li Qingdong was more cunning than Ding Ermiao, he smiled: "Uncle Shi, you don't know, how can I know?" β
"Who says I don't know? I'm just testing you! Ding Ermiao's heart was weak, but he still remained tough on his lips.
"Then you know, you come and hear it. Tell me about the magic weapon of your second branch, what is its name, what is its name, and how powerful is it? Li Qingdong twisted his beard and grinned.
"IβWhy am I telling you?" Ding Ermiao was big, and he said: "You are not my apprentice, no matter how powerful our second branch is, it will not be passed on to you, so ah, don't ask around." β
"Uncle Shi, you were the one who inquired about you at first, right?" Li Qingdong said.
Ding Ermiao was speechless, and secretly complained in his heart that Master hated the three poor, why did this sect have good things, but he didn't give them to himself or mention them to himself? Isn't it old and confused?
Wu Zhanzhan glanced at Ding Ermiao, and said helplessly: "Ermiao, don't pretend." My master said that your second Dharma weapon has been lost for hundreds of years. Later, your ancestor also had great magical powers, and found a torture knife to control this 10,000-person beheading. Barely a magic weapon......"
Ding Ermiao's face burned, and he was ashamed. I am in the second branch, but I don't know the history of the second branch. Alas......, Master is really, why don't you tell yourself about such a big thing, which makes you make a fool of yourself?
Seeing Ding Ermiao's embarrassment, Wu Zhanzhan diverted the topic and said, "Li Qingdong, what kind of place is this, how far is it from the mountain col where we fought with the ghost king?" β
"I took you with me, and I couldn't go far, but I fled twenty miles to the north." Li Qingdong said: "If it weren't for you, I would have fled to the United States now......
It's only twenty miles, but fortunately, Ding Ermiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Zhanzhan looked at the time and said, "It's almost dawn." At that time, I didn't think it would be long in the Ghost King's Black Mist Array, but I really didn't expect that I would fight with them almost all night. Now, what do we do? β
"What else can I do? Get out of here! Li Qingdong shouted: "The Ten Thousand Arrows Ghost King has cultivated to a high level, and there are countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals under him, and we can't fight him." Not only to leave, but also to run as far as possible. Otherwise, he will retaliate at any time. β
"Joke, being chased by the Ghost King, is that still a disciple of Maoshan Mountain?" Wu Zhanzhan glared at Li Qingdong and said, "I'll take a rest, and after I recuperate, I'll go back and fight the Ghost King again." If you don't catch it, you won't give up! Li Qingdong: If you are afraid of death, you can go first. β
Speaking of this, Wu Zhanzhan glanced at Ding Ermiao to see his reaction. In Wu Zhanzhan's heart, of course, he hoped that Ding Ermiao would stay and help him. Otherwise, it will be difficult to make a sound in a lonely hand, and you will definitely lose.
Wu Zhanzhan was entrusted by the customer to come to the 100,000 mountains to catch ghosts. Now that he encountered the ghost king, Wu Zhanzhan suspected in his heart that the client's daughter was taken away by the ghost king, or the ghost king.
The person was not saved, the ghost was not caught, and there was no explanation to the customer, so Wu Zhanzhan naturally couldn't leave.
Seeing Wu Zhanzhan looking at himself, Ding Ermiao hurriedly feared his chest and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, when I recover from my injuries, I will definitely fight side by side with you to eliminate the ghost king!" Li Qingdong is a junior, his Taoism is not high, his cultivation is not enough, and it is normal to be afraid of death, so we don't need him. β
Wu Zhanzhan was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was silent, and he said lightly: "This is my private matter, I think I can solve it." I also know that you have good intentions, but going against the Ghost King is a dangerous thing after all. In case something happens to you because of this, you will definitely complain about me in the future. β
These words are beautiful, and they secretly provoke the law, but they are not **. Wu Zhanzhan estimated that with Ding Ermiao's temper, such an agitated general would definitely stay.
Ding Ermiao didn't understand what Wu Zhanzhan meant, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, I stayed for my own business. I was poked in the bone by the ghost king, how can I not take revenge for this revenge? Therefore, I just used the divine power of my sister to kill the ghost king to vent the hatred in my heart. β
In order to please her junior sister and take care of her face, Ding Ermiao had to suffer a little loss by herself, be low and small, and make compromises.
At this moment, a high-pitched rooster crow came from a certain greenhouse, and then, the roosters of the entire chicken farm rose and fell, racing their voices.
Wu Zhanzhan looked at Ding Ermiao and said, "Okay, let's find a place to rest first, and when your injuries are healed, we will prepare again and go to clean up the Ten Thousand Arrows Ghost King." β
"Two uncles, don't say it's you, even if the two uncles and ancestors arrive in person, they can't fight the Ten Thousand Arrows Ghost King!" Li Qingdong poured cold water and said: "If you go rashly, you must have gone and never returned." β
Ding Ermiao grabbed Li Qingdong's beard and said, "No one is forcing you to go, but don't chirp crookedly, understand?" β
"Don't pull it, don't pull it, my beard is also a ghost hunting weapon, don't pull it......" Li Qingdong hurriedly begged for mercy and said:
"Uncle Ding, that's not what I meant. I mean, if you're really going to deal with the Ghost King, I'm going to help. However, this cannot be taken lightly. Every step of the plan has to be calculated by my Heavenly Machine Disk before it is possible to destroy the Ghost King. β
Wu Zhanzhan thought for a while, pulled Ding Ermiao's hand away, and said, "Ermiao, let Li Qingdong calculate and see how we should deal with the ghost king." That's right, let's listen to him; That's not right, let's find another way. β
"Okay, I'll let you do the math. If you can't figure it out, I'll pull your beard one by one. β
Ding Ermiao let go of his hand, and by the way, pulled off a white beard from Li Qingdong's chin, and Li Qingdong hissed in pain, and the flesh on his face trembled.