Chapter 117: Soldiers, Taoist Aunts, Taoist Priests, and Monks

"Immortal Realm!"

The swordfish and the silver ghost were both stunned, Zheng Xian was hit even more, and his heart was violently agitated, this was a place he had never dreamed of.

If he wants to go to the immortal realm, is it necessary for him to return to this world where immortal cultivators are locusts and are surrounded and suppressed everywhere?

Legend has it that the fairy world is full of spiritual veins, and the speed of immortal cultivators' cultivation is more than twice as fast as that in this mortal world.

No wonder I've been looking forward to this mission all along, is it a trip home?

For immortal cultivators, shouldn't their destination be the fairy world?

"A group of twenty-five of you went on a mission, including an old man whom you knew, and a nightingale who accompanied you. ”

"The five of you are a whole, and you can treat the others as cannon fodder, and of course, others will also treat you as cannon fodder. ”

"Your comrades-in-arms are not trustworthy except for the five of you, when looking for targets on the directory, you may be able to fight together and be close, but if the targets are together, or after finding the Night Charm Golden Lotus, especially after you have mastered these resources, you have to be 10,000 careful that they turn their faces. ”

Deputy Director Lin's words made Zheng Xian and the three sword fish silver ghosts stare slightly.

Originally, when they heard that twenty-five people were on a mission together, they still felt a lot more relaxed in their hearts, and when they heard that the nightingale would also accompany them, they felt a lot more secure in their hearts, and the three-day beating was not in vain, at least they had considerable trust in the strength of the nightingale.

But after hearing the latter words, they felt as if they had chewed a piece of yellow lotus in their mouths.

There are immortal cultivators everywhere in the fairy world, and for them mortals, they can be called enemies everywhere, and this is all right, it turns out that their own people are not trustworthy.

Walking down the spiral ladder, Zheng Xian, Daoyu, and the Silver Ghost immediately felt a dagger-like projection of sharp gazes.

There are already twenty guys waiting there.

Even if they just felt these gazes, Zheng Xian, Daoyu, and the Silver Ghost knew that these guys were not good.

Sure enough, in the middle of the hall was a group of warriors in camouflage uniforms, all of whom sat there like a tense bow, as if they would bounce as soon as they let go.

Each of these warriors resembles a steel nail hanging in front of them, with a sharp edge that makes it impossible to open your eyes.

Obviously, this is a well-trained army.

Zheng Xian, Daoyu and the Silver Ghost all frowned, if such a group of soldiers fought against them, they really had no chance of winning.

The God Hunter Warriors are all miscellaneous fish, at most they are miscellaneous fish with strong individual combat power, once they are crushed by an army with seamless cooperation, the strength of individual combat power cannot compete with the team.

Besides, the combat power of the swordfish may not be much stronger than these soldiers with black iron bumps on the other side.

But the most eye-catching are the two monks sitting in the three corners, two Dao, and one Dao Gu who poked there alone.

The two monks were dressed in moon-white monk's robes, there was no burning ring scar on the top of their heads, one was white and fat, his cheeks were ruddy, his hands were folded and his eyes were slightly closed.

The other one looks ordinary, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a huge magic headset, I don't know if Lu Dao is listening to Buddhist scriptures or listening to the woman under the mountain is a tiger.

The other two are more interesting, two are completely opposite to the silence of the two monks, one thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, the eyes are rolling around, the other eye is rolling around, the thief eyebrows and mouse eyes, the expression and movement are simply carved out of a mold, I am interested in everything, I want to go up and touch everything, the two Taoist priests are a hundred years old together, but they look like naughty children who have never seen the world. Both of them are blue linen robes, simple to the extreme.

In addition, that Dao Gu, the appearance can't tell whether it is good-looking or ugly, the age can't tell the size, a black Taoist robe is really rare, even the hat on the top of the head is black, and there is a pitch-black wide fox fur around her neck, the black Taoist robe may not be able to see anything, but this fox robe is a little too luxurious.

At least in film and television dramas, Zheng Xian has never seen such a robe.

In this place full of science and technology, they suddenly saw such five people, whether Zheng Xian or swordfish, plus the silver ghosts all had an inexplicable and wonderful feeling, if it weren't for a bunch of soldiers in the middle, they would have thought that they had traveled to the past.

Daoyu counted the heads, no more, no less, there were exactly twenty people below, that is to say, these two monks, one Dao Gu were also one of the members of their team to go to the fairy world, isn't this a joke?

The corners of the swordfish's mouth couldn't help but skimm, the two monks, the two Dao and the Taoist aunt looked thin, even if one of the fat monks, it was just a white flesh, that body of fat, touch it can be shaken until tomorrow morning, at first glance, it is a guy who has no real strength, such a soft-footed shrimp, a knifefish can kill a hundred.

Of course, the knife fish also knows that since the Dao is to carry out the task of nine deaths and one life, these monks and Taoists must have the meaning of their existence.

Daoyu looked down on this monk and Taoist aunt a little, but Zheng Xian didn't dare to despise them.

Zheng Xian had long felt that there must be a saying in the forbidden area that Buddhism and Taoism set foot in as god-hunting warriors, and Zheng Xian felt that there must be immortal cultivators there, and they were still immortal cultivators with the permission of the state.

If these god-hunting warriors are licensed murderers, then these monks, Taoist aunts, and Taoist priests are licensed immortal cultivators.

Of course, the premise is that they can't leave the temple and Taoist temple, because the forbidden place of the god-hunting warriors is only the temple and the Taoist temple, and all the immortal cultivators who leave the forbidden land are within the killing range of the god-hunting warriors.

Although Zheng Xian couldn't see anything unusual about the vitality of this monk and Taoist priest plus Dao Gu, Zheng Xian was sure that these guys were definitely immortal cultivators.

In addition to these two Dao, two monks and Daogu, thirteen of the remaining 15 army individuals are men, only two women, these two women are a pair of sisters at first glance, maybe they are still a pair of sisters.

One of them can't see the slightest delicateness, full of heroism, sitting there like an awl, even more than those pure masters around him, always with a cold face, giving people a fierce feeling.

The other one is completely different from the woman next to him, always laughing, but there is a knife hidden in the smile, which makes people think that this woman is even more difficult to deal with than the one next to him.

The eyes of these soldiers in the hall downstairs swept over, and they didn't have much good impression of Zheng Xian and the three of them, and even had a lot of hostility, or contempt.

It is to be born and die together, but they still hate each other and can't cooperate inseparatively, Zheng Xian feels that this trip these god hunters are simply looking for death.

"I don't want to do this either, but I can't help it, these guys are sent down from above, and I don't care. Deputy Director Lin seemed to know what Zheng Xian was thinking, and opened his mouth to explain.

In fact, Zheng Xian didn't bother to pay attention to whether these guys were enemies or friends now, and what Zheng Xian was thinking about the most now was that he couldn't come back after going to the fairy world.

At this time, at the end of the rather spacious hall, the door slowly opened, and an old man walked out of it.

When Zheng Xian saw this old man, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Sweet potato, this guy knew that Zheng Xian was an immortal cultivator, but he didn't expose Zheng Xian, this guy also said that he wanted to go to a place with him and asked Zheng Xian to save his life.

Sweet potato also saw Zheng Xian from a distance, and smiled at Zheng Xian, revealing a black hole with several missing teeth.

As soon as the sweet potato came out, the two monks, the two Dao and the Taoist aunt sitting in the corner immediately stood up, and they seemed to have great respect for this sweet potato.

Sweet potato changed his clothes, a clean and neat Tang costume, but no matter how good the clothes were worn on his body, he had a feeling of being a monkey and crowned, and he couldn't be on the table, no matter how he looked at it, he still looked like a street vendor.

At this time, Sweet Potato's eyes looked at Deputy Director Lin calmly, as if he had something to say, and there seemed to be no need to say more.

"He is your guide, he is very familiar with the fairy world, no matter what the situation, at any time, you must do everything to follow him, this is the only way for you to survive in that world. ”

"And ......"

Deputy Director Lin hesitated for a moment and then spoke: "Find a way to save his life, don't let him die in that world, this is also an order." Although he had only one enemy in that world, the other party was really difficult to deal with. ”

In this regard, Zheng Xian, Daoyu, and the silver ghost did not say anything, once they entered the fairy world, the first and most important thing must be to save their lives, and then to complete the task, as for keeping this old guy from dying, they are god hunters, not bodyguards, and they really can't help.

The second dog also walked in at some point, clapped his hands, and waved his hand towards the wall in a purple color, and the wall slowly rose, revealing the room with the gate of the fairy world, and several huge machines were running at full strength, making bursts of roaring noise.

Zheng Xian's eyes immediately shrank slightly, the huge cave three or four meters high was definitely not a good thing for Zheng Xian.

Zheng Xian has always resisted such things as caves since he was trapped in the cave, not to mention that the cave in front of him looks deep and boundless, exactly the same as the world world where Zheng Xian was buried in the cave without any light. This made Zheng Xian give birth to a lot of bad associations all of a sudden.

At this time, the knife fish showed a trace of solemnity on his face and looked at Xia Qing beside him.

Xia Qing's eyes have begun to redden, and she held back her tears so that she didn't shed them.

The swordfish smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? I will definitely come back! I am the swordfish, you know my story, I can't die if my head is slashed, I will definitely not die easily if I bet on the dignity of a man." ”

Xia Qing nodded silently, and then the smile of the pear blossom with rain bloomed, "I believe! You will definitely come back! If you die, I will bury you, this is our agreement, so if you don't want me to die, you must come back." ”

The swordfish frowned slightly, and nodded firmly in silence.

The silver ghost didn't say anything.

Zheng Xian didn't say anything.

The silver ghost has too much nostalgia for this world, and he doesn't want to go to the fairy world to perform tasks at all.

And Zheng Xian is the opposite of the silver ghost, Zheng Xian at this time can't wait to go to the fairy world to have a look and meet the immortal cultivators there.