"Relatives? Your relatives are really far from marrying!"

How could a friar believe the nonsense of this strong man, this is clearly cheating!

However, the Demon Hunter only recognizes the skull of different scales in terms of meritorious deeds, who has time to care how it came about?

The nun was clever and quick-witted, and she immediately made up her mind to go back to her family to ask for help.

Just as he was about to say a few more words, the cheers of the fishermen suddenly came from the mountain temple, and they knelt on the ground one by one, shouting in unison:

"There are so many demon hunters, Young Master Ye has appeared, and Young Master Ye has appeared again!"

"Everyone, hurry up and kowtow a few more, and let him send more demon hunters over!"

Hearing the Demon Hunter Guard and the words of the young master, the strong man immediately asked curiously:

"Fellow Daoist, what are those fishermen doing? How did I hear them calling Young Master Ye?"

"Why don't you go and see for yourself? I'm still busy killing the scales!"

The nun turned around and left, the top priority was to call all her brothers and sisters, and if one person killed the scale, how could five people shoot together quickly?

When the strong man saw that the friar's words were not good, he turned and left, and guessed that the woman had also moved to ask for help.

He smiled and stopped following her, and flew straight towards the ancient temple.

As soon as he entered the temple gate, he saw Ye Congwen, the young master of the Demon Hunter Guard, standing in the middle of the temple, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and shouted:

"Bai Qian, the captain of the eighteenth brigade of the subordinate Lihua County battalion, has seen the young master!"

Who knew that after a long time, I didn't see Ye Congwen reply, and I thought that Ye Congwen had discovered the matter of asking for foreign aid, and he was about to find trouble for himself!

The cold sweat on his forehead came out at once, and he was about to truthfully invite his request for foreign aid, when suddenly a fisherman on the side reminded:

"Brother monk, this is the statue of Young Master Ye, a statue carved overnight from our fishing village, not a real person."

The strong man suddenly understood, wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head and looked carefully at the sculpture, and suddenly grinned:

"Which master's craft is this? It's just lifelike, just like a real person!"

"This is the craftsmanship of our Tan stonemason, he is a top stonemason for ten generations, and the stone statues in ten miles and eight towns are all carved by him."

The fishermen hurriedly pushed the Tan stonemason out.

Stonemason Tan spent a night dealing with the friars, and found that these monks were not as high-minded and inhumane as they had been said.

As soon as I thought of these monks' spells, killing alien scales was like killing chicken cubs, and as soon as my eyes rolled, I thought of an opportunity to make a fortune.

Coughing deliberately twice, the god babbled:

"It's not just that my craftsmanship is good, but it's mainly that Young Master Ye and his old man have appeared, so you saw his true body at a glance just now."

"Master Tan is right, as soon as I entered the door just now, I saw the young master looking at me, exactly like a real person!"

Seeing that there were steps to go down, the strong man hurriedly echoed, and in order to hide his embarrassment, he sincerely asked:

"Master Tan, why did you, our young master, suddenly reveal your true body? Is it because you know me?"

"That's not it, if you want Young Master Ye to command a million troops, where will you recognize you as a captain?

This is like the current emperor, who has tens of thousands of county orders under his hands, and he can't even remember the names, how can he remember all the appearances?

Judging from the old stonemason's many years of experience, this is most likely due to the fairy just now."

"For the fairy's sake? Why?"

The strong man looked at the appearance and figure of the female monk in his mind, compared to the two young lords and ladies who were all in love, they couldn't even beat sixty points, how could the beautiful men of the young lord's generation be impressed by the female friars?

"The fairy not only personally stood aside to guide me in carving, but also placed four different scale corpses to inform the young master that the young master's true body should have been awakened by her."

Tan stonemason is quiet and authentic. The fishermen on both sides helped out, and the fairy used four different scale heads to awaken the young master's true body.

The strong man had an idea as soon as he heard it, it is rumored that the treasure hunting secret technique evolved from feng shui divination, and the young master is the first treasure hunting master of the human race, and it is not a matter of minutes to pass a ghost god?

Thinking that Ye Congwen might be using this way to find out if everyone is working hard to kill the alien scales, or to use this to assess who is the first person to hunt the alien scales?

Without saying much, he immediately spliced the head and body of the different scales, but unfortunately he only had three heads in his hands, so in order to suppress the female monk, he deliberately asked the four senior brothers and sisters to make up two more heads for himself.

A total of five different scales were accumulated, and the temple was full of inside and outside the temple, and then he knelt on the ground and said:

"Young Lord bless, his subordinates must kill more alien scales and eliminate harm for the people!"

After the strong man finished speaking, he put away the head of the different scales, and turned around to embark on another journey.

"Brother Monk, don't you want this alien flesh and blood?"

The stonemason told the woman to inquire.

"What do we want this thing for? Take out the points!"

The strong man waved his hand, the taste of this exotic scale meat is not as delicious as the printed mandarin fish, and the delicious food all over the river can be eaten casually, who is still rare with this thing?

The fishermen were overjoyed, and they sent five different scales and tens of thousands of catties of meat in a few words, which is much faster than fishing in the Tonghe River!

Everyone suddenly realized that this was an opportunity to make a fortune, listen to the fairy, this time the Demon Hunter Guard mobilized 360,000 team members to go to the Datong River to help the fishermen on both sides of the river kill the alien scales.

There are at least 100,000 people in a river. These Demon Hunters are monks who can hunt down alien scales.

If every demon hunter comes to this temple to kneel and worship Young Master Ye, and all of them come to worship with the corpses of different scales, then what else do you want to fish?

Sitting at home and harvesting tens of thousands of catties of ready-made blood and flesh, isn't it more fragrant than fishing in the river?

The villagers did it, half of them carried the flesh and blood home to make air-dried meat, and half of them stood on the top of the hill and looked into the distance.

As soon as he saw a monk flying through the air, he beat a gong and drum to attract the monk's attention.

Seeing that this place was very lively, the fishermen climbed along the mountain road and inquired, it turned out that these neighbors had found a good way to make a fortune!

In order to attract the attention of the demon hunters, a few large characters were specially hung on the top of the Dragon King Temple:

"Demon Hunter Guardian Young Master Temple."

The bright and dazzling three words of Demon Hunter Guard were illuminated by the sunlight, and they immediately attracted the eyes of passing by, attracting an endless stream of monks passing by.

Seeing that the fishing villages that built the statue of the young lord have made a fortune, the entire fishing villages along the Datong River have followed suit, and overnight, all the dragon king temples have been changed to the young master temple, and for a time, the net worth of the stonemasons along the river has doubled, and they have become the leaders of various fishing villages.

With the continuous influx of demon hunters into the Datong River, the low-level alien scales in the river were also slaughtered, because the high-level alien scales had already rushed to the upper reaches of the Tonghe River to declare war with the demon birds and monsters.

These low-level scales could only hide at the bottom of the river and swim upstream, and only a month passed before and after, and the scales on the river were gradually suppressed by the Demon Hunters.

Fishermen on both sides of the river also went into the water to fish, and passenger ships and merchant ships also resumed shipping one after another, although it was not as busy as before, but with the catch of fish and the transportation of daily necessities by merchant ships, the fishermen along the river also slowly recovered, and finally saved their lives.

After the demon hunters and guards rushed to the upper reaches of the Tonghe River, the harvest of the young master temple was not as good as one. After all, the alien scales were all beaten honestly by the Demon Hunters, and they hid at the bottom of the pitch-black river hundreds of meters deep one by one, and the Demon Hunters couldn't do anything about them.

But Tan stonemasons have a flexible mind and exquisite craftsmanship, and led the fishing village to start a business of giving away the statue of the young master.

Use a boat to pull the statue of the young master along the river downstream or into the tributary to give it away, and each can be exchanged for a boatload of big fish. Compared with fishing with their own nets, it is easy and stable, so the villagers of the entire fishing village have changed jobs and learned to be stonemasons from Tan Mason.

Due to the recent increase in demand for statues of young masters, fishermen had to put more statues on wooden boats, which overloaded and crushed the boats, and when a storm hit, the river water poured into the boats.

Once the river water pours in, the wooden boat is in danger of sinking.

The fishermen in charge of transporting the boats immediately panicked and hurriedly scooped the water out of the boats with wooden scoops.

However, there were two people in the bow and stern of the boat, but the wind and waves were as strong as a wave, and the river was surging towards the wooden boat.

The two were too busy, and seeing that the wooden boat and the statue were about to sink into the deep water, the two looked at the statue of the young master, and suddenly shouted that the young master should save his life.

Just as the bow and stern of the ship were submerged in the water, suddenly two monks, a man and a woman, passed by.

The woman was white and thin, with a long and slender figure, and when she glanced at the statue on the ship, she shouted with a disgraced face:

"Zhen Yingjun, look! Isn't that a leaf?"

"Hey, really! Who carved it with such a skill—"

"Dead nerd! Hurry up and save people!"

Only then did the woman who picked up the shadow see that the entire boat had submerged a foot into the water, reminded her, and hurriedly flew over to save people.

One of them poked out the claws of the fire-eyed beast, the other poked out its long horns, one lifted the bow of the boat, the other held the stern of the boat, and lifted it up sharply, lifting the entire ship three feet above the water.

"If you want the two Demon Hunter Guardian monks to come to the rescue, the young master will definitely give the two of them a great credit when he knows it one day.

By the way, I don't know what the names of the two are, but when we go home, we will go to the most effective young master's temple to put a name on the young master."

The captain at the bow of the boat saw that the two of them were flying through the clouds, although they were not wearing the clothes of the Demon Hunter Guard, but nine times out of ten they also came to help the Demon Hunter Guard save military merits, and hurriedly stood up to thank him.

"The most effective young master temple? What does this mean? Do you have a lot of temples here?"

Although the woman with a long shadow did not leave the statue of the young master, her reaction was still very sensitive, and she immediately heard the meaning of the father's words.

"If you go back to the fairy, there are more than 1,000 fishing villages in our ten miles and eight townships, and each village has a statue of the young master.

Although there are many young master temples, but if you want to talk about the most effective, it should be the young master temple in our Po Village. It's not me bragging, if anyone wants to see the young master, just go to the statue of the young master in our Po Village and pray with a flesh and blood with different scales, and he will be able to see the young master and his old man in his sleep that night."

When the captain saw that the business was coming, he immediately pulled people to his village.

"Old man? You're the old man! Ye Zi is young, just over twenty-six years old this year, where is he old?"

As soon as the long-picked woman heard the three words of the old man, she immediately exploded, and asked the captain unceremoniously.

"Sister Qianqian, don't be angry! In the eyes of mortals, we monks are all living immortals who live forever and immortally, and they still think that we are all old immortals who have lived for hundreds of years!

How did they know that Ye Congwen was only twenty-six years old?"

Zhen Yingjun saw that Bian Qianqian almost quarreled with her father-in-law, and hurriedly stood up and comforted.

It turned out that these two people were Bian Qianqian of Bian Mansion in Lizhou and Zhen Yingjun of Zhen Mansion.

When Zhen Yingjun learned that Ye Congwen did not die under Xuanyuan Duzun, he hurriedly thought of spreading this happy news to Lizhou.

However, the imperial capital is 100,000 miles away from Lizhou, and Zhen Yingjun is bent on contacting all the children of the Wuhou family of the entire Great Xia Dynasty, and when the time is ripe, he will help Ye Congwen to create a rebellion against the Xuanyuan royal family.

He stopped and stopped all the way, visiting and asking, and Ye Congwen gave him a lot of treasure medicine and the bone pattern of the fiery eyed beast.

He was originally a martial idiot, and he walked along the way, and with the blessing of those precious medicines, he actually advanced to the realm of refining mages!

By the time he returned to Lizhou Mansion slowly, it was already half a year later.

When Bian Qianqian heard the news that Ye Congwen was beaten to death by Xuanyuan Duzun, she didn't think about tea and dinner, and locked herself in the room for seven nights.

In the end, it was the great wisdom of the old ancestor of Bian Mansion who asked Ye Congwen's one hundred and twenty-eight child daughters-in-law to come over and persuade her.

When she heard one hundred and twenty-eight child daughters-in-law shouting in unison to find Xuanyuan Duzun to avenge Ye Congwen, Bian Qianqian regained her strength, broke out of the door, and took out what Ye Congwen left for herself.

Among them is Bian Wanqing's cultivation of the Kuijiao Holy Technique!