Chapter 170: How to deal with it

The Grim Reaper's scythe was lighter than expected, and after the three mastiffs carefully picked it up, nothing terrible happened. But its dog hair was still blowing up, and for the sake of safety, a hollow leg bone was put on the outside of the sickle, and the blade was also tightly wrapped in red clay, making it camouflage.

"God Kong, this is the magic stone we collected by the way after hunting the dead fish in the abyss!"

"By the way, there is also this kind of cold iron, which is the kind you used to sacrifice daggers and battle armor before!"

"This is the map of the abyss that we have discovered......"

......

In the immortal mansion, there is a lot to do.

For one hundred and twenty years, Lu Shu took his talent for training soldiers to the extreme, and about every ten years or so, the Ascended would break into the abyss under the leadership of the big man, collect burial stones in a big way, and know the powerful dead things. But the main purpose is to hunt down those gods who have just been conceived.

Kong Qionglou asked, "How many have you killed?"

"I'm afraid you'll be disappointed when you say it, after so many years, only seven of them have been killed!"

"The rest of them are in a group, we have gone down to reconnoiter a few times, and once we attack, we will inevitably suffer heavy casualties. ”

"Wang, but now that you're back, those guys are dead......"

Lu Shu had a little pride on his face, like a child showing off his achievements with his elders. The same is true of the leper dog and Cheng Mouse, in fact, they both want to hear a few words of praise from him. Unite the cemetery, take the initiative, and kill seven gods without causing major casualties, compared to the previous disaster, it is indeed a brilliant record.

"You've done a good job of keeping the cemetery in good shape, and that's all I can do. ”

The two of them knew that Kong Qionglou was coaxing them to be happy, and they muttered "ashamed, ashamed", and laughed like three fools.

"Master, where have you been all these years?" The three god mastiffs glared at Lu Shu viciously, "You guy, didn't you say you saw it with your own eyes?!"

Lu Shu was very wronged: "I, I, I ......"

Kong Qionglou waved his hand and briefly talked about his resurrection experience. When I woke up, I appeared on the edge of the cemetery, more than 100 years have passed. He could sense that Hongchen Wuli was back, and he also knew that it was Wuli who was responsible. But like the resurrection in the nether world, it still can't understand the mystery inside.

"Necrophilia, what's going on?!"

They looked at each other and stopped talking.

Lu Shu wanted to speak several times and stopped, as if he wanted to intercede for Ye Maniac, but in the end he didn't dare to speak. He and Cheng Houde looked at the three mastiffs together, squeezing each other's eyebrows, but the mastiffs shook their heads like rattles. It is close to Kong Qionglou, but this kind of thing that touches the head is not so bold enough.

Kong Qionglou was speechless, Lao Tzu has always had a gentle temper, is his brother so afraid of me?!

"Dog, you come on. ”

The three gods trembled, hesitated for a long time before holding back a sentence: "Master, a lot of things happened in your absence. ”

"Hmm. ”

Kong Qionglou nodded, indicating understanding, and didn't say anything more.

As the second master among the ascendants, and the undead second only to Lu Shu, every time he goes into the abyss to hunt, the corpse Daoist is indispensable. Past grievances have been put aside, and they have fought side by side so many times, and it is impossible for each other not to have a little friendship between life and death. Before, the three big men indiscriminately threw the black pot to Ye Maniac, and they were all slightly guilty in their hearts.

The next few days will be spent in waiting.

Not long after the sacrificial ceremony, the distant forces were caught up on the way back and moved closer to the Immortal Collection again. The messenger relayed the miracle of the "divine manifestation" to those big people, and several of the remnants were obviously skeptical. You can't believe this kind of thing until you see it with your own eyes!

"Haha...... The Buddha King is auspicious. ”

"Little monk, Yunyun Yunyun Gate Lonely Lamp, knock on Confucius!"

And when you see it with your own eyes, it is like being hit by a big mountain, and there is only a "buzzing" empty sound in your head. The Buddha Ridge is very close, and the Buddha King is the first to come. Kong Qionglou stepped forward with a smile and helped up the half-paralyzed and half-kneeling Yunmen Lone Lamp, and the strong shaking transmitted from the other party's body shook his hands.

"What are you stammering, I won't beat you, stand firm and let go!"

The Ginseng Demon King, the White Jade Rhino King, Emperor Yan, the Snail Shell Turtle, and the Owl Lord came one after another, repeating the scene experienced by the Cloud Gate Lonely Lantern over and over again. Especially the ginseng demon king of the Stone Palace, who is now fifth on the star list, but his subconscious behavior is to cover his head, for fear that he will be relieved by Kong Qionglou's leaves.

Ye Maniac led the skinning Xiucai and Wu Busheng to arrive at the end, and the atmosphere was no longer as harmonious as before.

In terms of distance, the location of the Ancient Secret Realm was closer than the Buddha Ridge, but it fell at the end, obviously after some inner struggle. The Faceling standing at the bottom of the hall straightened himself. He used Wu Gouxiong's sword to open his eyes, saw Kong Qionglou in the hall, and threw Wu Hook with his hand...... Apathy!

Old feuds.

Not explained.

The eyelids instantly adhered together, and the blood stains left two vertical lines on the cheeks with closed facial features. The honor that can scare away real ghosts scared Kong Qionglou away. Caught Wu Gouxiong's sword in the air, played it twice in his hand, and thought of the dead Wenjian monk, but he didn't say anything.

Ye Maniac's Dao technique of "refining the body into a talisman", even if he doesn't use Bixiao to tilt his fingers, there is no luck!

His life and death are only thought of in Kong Qionglou.

"See Kong Shen!"

Peeling Xiucai did not kneel, but bent down to the end, maintaining such a humble posture. Kong Qionglou didn't speak, he didn't dare to get up.

"Peel off the skin, get up, we're old friends. Kong Qionglou didn't embarrass him, "These days, all kinds of sycophants and false gifts that Lao Tzu has received are enough to build a mountain. You can survive by yourself, and you don't owe me anything. Don't take that little quarrel back then, don't take it to heart. ”

The two still have something in common, they have both skinned their enemies, but Kong Qionglou does not have the vice of ordering books.

"Kong Shen is magnanimous, and he is grateful to Dade!" Peeling Xiu thanked him again, turned his head to look at the Ye maniac beside him who had lost his sense of the outside world, and wanted to open his mouth to intercede for him, "Just dare to do it, please do ...... one thing"

"Needless to say. ”

Kong Qionglou interrupted him, turned to the impostor Lu Shu on the other side, and smiled ill-intentionedly: "If you can't win, you still have ......"

"Young general Wu Busheng, see Kong Shen!"

"Plop", Wu Busheng knelt down and screamed an earth-shattering, holding both hands and raising it above his head. More than a hundred years ago, when he knelt on the leaf maniac, he was also like this, this person was obviously extremely shameless, but it was not annoying.

"It's really strange, the last time I met you, wasn't your name Lu Shu changed your name?"

Wu Busheng broke out in a cold sweat: "Ahaha...... General LΓΌ is the supreme leader of the ascendants, second only to Kong Shen in status. Whoever dares to deceive in the name of his old man, I will not spare him first. Confucius has traveled for more than 100 years, but he is still handsome and wise, brave and majestic. It's better than back then, better than back then!"

Kong Qionglou turned his head, squinted at Lu Shu beside him, and said in surprise: "You didn't beat him?!"

The corners of Lu Shu's mouth twitched, and he said, "How is it possible?" I didn't beat him less, but this guy is not bad. ”

"Get up, you were still interceding for me outside the tomb back then. Kong Qionglou laughed heartily, got up and walked towards the Ye maniac under the hall.

The twelve remnants were all a little nervous, and they didn't know what he would do with Ye Maniac.