Three days later.

On an unnamed official road at the foot of Qingyuan Mountain.

A temporary stall was erected on the side of the road, and a sign on it had a few large characters written crookedly:

"Sincerely recruit heroes from all over the world to go to the dream of eternal life."

There is also a small print note below: The title of deputy head will be given at the entrance, and the treatment is the same as that of the head.

At the side of the stall, Jiang Yang was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, and stopped a little fat man passing by with a smile, saying lines that he couldn't remember how many times he had said in the past few days: "Young man, poor Taoist view of your bones is strange, you are really a cultivation wizard in ten thousand, are you willing to join me Qingyuan Temple, ask for immortals, and go to immortality together?" ”

The little fat man tightened the burden on his shoulders, and his half-step back action was serious: "I have long heard that there are many liars in the area of Qingyuan Mountain, and sure enough, as soon as Young Master Ben arrived here, he met one." ”

"Young man, the poor road is the head of the Qingyuan Temple, and there is a token of the head to testify, how can he deceive you?" Jiang Yang pointed to the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, and his voice couldn't help but increase.

"Take it out and take a look, let Young Master Ben palm your eyes!" The little fat man said proudly.

Jiang Yang subconsciously touched his waist and felt empty.

"No, I'll just say you're a liar." The little fat man sneered.

Where can Jiang Yang bear such a stigma, and hurriedly pointed to the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain: "You wait, go back to the poor Taoist temple to get it!" ”

"Okay, I'll wait, if you take it, I'll worship the Qingyuan Temple."

Jiang Yang carried the robe, turned around and went up the mountain, and before leaving, he asked the toad king on the case to look after the stall.

Finally, there is a person who is interested in worshipping the Qingyuan Temple, and now he can't wait to grow wings and fly back to the temple to get the token of the master.

After Jiang Yang left, the figure disappeared into the mountain path and disappeared completely.

The little fat man with an unknown surname glanced left and right and came to the case.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no one around, he threw a toad on the case into the grass by the roadside.

Then he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the case and ran away, with a lot of smoke and dust behind him.

After a while, it was gone.

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Half an hour later.

"Holy Maiden, don't be in a hurry to go, where can you escape with your seriously injured body..."

"Oh no, you're not a saint anymore...... The old man heard that half a year ago, you were dissatisfied with the law enforcement elder of the Nine Heavens Sect and fought with him in anger, and as a result, you were abolished from your cultivation, destroyed the spiritual root, and expelled from the sect, is there such a thing? The hoarse voice of the thin Taoist made people get goosebumps when they heard it.

"I didn't expect that my Chu Ling'er is like a lost dog today, how unfair this heavenly way is......." Chu Ling'er covered the bleeding wound on her shoulder with her hand, and fled forward in a hurry.

Bang!

A skull crutch glowing with black gas blocked Chu Ling'er's way.

Chu Ling'er had to stop.

The moment he turned around, he saw the thin Taoist who was chasing after him waved his wide-sleeved robe and shot out a black aura.

The speed of black gas is extremely fast, and it can arrive in the blink of an eye.

Chu Ling'er's heart instantly fell to the bottom.

His own cultivation was damaged, and he was seriously injured, and it was impossible to avoid this blow.

She exhaled a cloudy breath, closed her eyes, and waited quietly for death to come.

If there is a chance to do it again, Chu Linger will definitely not worship the self-proclaimed Jiuxiao Sect.

She's going to find her way!

The thin Taoist saw Chu Ling'er close his eyes and wait for death on the spot, and sneered.

Determined that Chu Ling'er had disappeared, he would immediately withdraw his staff and flee.

Although Chu Ling'er's position as a saint has been abolished, there are many supporters in the world.

If you can't keep it, there is a young man with a hot brain and wants to avenge her.

I'm afraid I won't have a peaceful birthday in the future.

However, at this moment, I saw that the black qi suddenly disappeared when it was about to collide with Chu Ling'er.

Disappear into thin air!

"What?"

Seeing this, the thin Taoist hurriedly stopped, his eyes widened, and his face was full of astonishment.

At the same time, Chu Ling'er also opened her eyes and showed a stunned expression.

"Who? When you come out, don't hide it. The thin Taoist immediately shouted, and his divine consciousness dispersed.

His black aura doesn't disappear for no reason.

It must have been taken away by someone with magical powers.

Secretly, there must be a senior who helps Chu Ling'er.

But after a while, this so-called master did not show up, and did not even say a word.

"Damn, you dare to humiliate the old man like this!" The Thin Daoist was furious.

The staff swung forward, and a large stream of more powerful black qi shot towards Chu Ling'er.

Chu Linger subconsciously raised her sleeves to cover it.

That's all she can do now.

The black qi shot away and stopped three feet away in front of Chu Ling'er.

The thin Daoist clearly saw that his black qi was rolled into a ball, and then sucked into the grass on the side of the official road.

"Found you!" The thin Taoist sneered.

With a wave of his palm, the palm wind blew the grass away.

Reveal the "master" inside.

"Hey, it's a little toad!"

I saw that in the grass on the side of the official road, there was a sleeping earthy brown toad.

The toad is very large, extremely ugly, and has an inverted triangle red scarf around its neck, which looks very ugly and cute. With the rhythm of its breathing, the black gas in the air was actually inhaled into its stomach.

The thin Taoist saw that it was a toad essence, and was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that your little toad essence could actually absorb the old man's black qi, so let's follow the old man in the future and be a spiritual pet." ”

After that, the thin Taoist reached out and sucked it, preparing to put the toad essence on the side of the road into the Qiankun bag, and slowly adjust it in the future.

Maybe he can become a generation of demon kings.

The toad king woke up passively and slowly opened his eyes.

Hey?

What's going on?

What about Jiang Yang?

Didn't I accompany Jiang Yang to set up a roadside stall to collect apprentices?

What about the case?

What about the signboard?

The toad king looked left and right, and found that this was the place.

But the case is gone, and even Jiang Yang is gone.

Instead, there was a young girl, and a thin old man who was uglier than himself.

The old man was ugly, and he stretched out his claws to himself.

The toad king was in a hurry, brewed for a while, and suddenly shot a large mouthful of venom from his mouth.

This is their unique method of defending against enemies in the claw frog.

One is to run away, and the second is poison in saliva.

But obviously, over the years, following Jiang Yang to eat fragrant and spicy food, the toad king has eaten fat and strong, and the speed has nothing to do with it, but how much saliva it takes.

Yes......

Bah!

The next moment, the venom shot at the thin Taoist with lightning speed.

The thin Taoist didn't care at all, and he was still worried that he had lost his luck, and he actually ambushed a future demon.

Zizizi——

A puff of white smoke suddenly rose up, emitting a pungent smell.

The thin Taoist's pupils widened, as if he was foreseeing his end.

He yelled "no", and his expression changed dramatically.

From euphoria, to dazedness, to pain at the end!

Then, his whole body turned into a cloud of pus.

The death was unusually miserable.

Chu Ling'er watched the thin Taoist being corroded by the venom, and then looked at the toad on the side of the road, and didn't dare to gasp, as if he was scared stupid.

The toad king didn't expect his saliva to be so powerful.

Realizing that he had inadvertently killed someone, the Toad King died in a panic.

Since childhood, Jiang Yang has taught it that to be a good monster cannot harm people, let alone kill people.

But today......

No, no, I have to go back and explain it quickly.

I spat out and he died somehow.

It's really not my fault.

"Jiang Yang, you must not want me, I really didn't mean to kill someone, I'm a good monster."

The toad king climbed back to the mountain with a roll.