Maoshan...

This sect, which only exists in various myths and supernatural novels, actually appeared in front of my eyes one day.

And I've also entered the dream world of drunkards, and the towering mountain is still vivid.

But when the two groups of people were tense, the group of Maoshan people didn't seem to know the drunkards.

Wu Xie is no longer the same as just now, in the face of the arrival of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, Wu Xie did not panic at all, and he was still arrogant.

When he heard the word Maoshan, Wu Xie subconsciously looked in the direction of the drunkard, and the arrogant look on his face converged a lot, because the drunkard's maniac didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything, bowing his head and saying nothing.

"In Xia Wu Xie, the youngest son of the Wu family, I have seen several Taoist leaders."

This time, Wu Xie was much more formal, and I saw that the people around me who were watching the play had a mocking face

It seems that Wu Xie was too arrogant just now, and he bowed his head like a grandson in the face of forces like Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain.

But I know that the reason why Wu Xie is very sincere must be because of a drunkard! It's definitely not because I'm afraid of Maoshan.

Although I have only met Wu Xie twice, when I lay on my shoulder and looked at the road, I knew the arrogance in his heart.

Definitely not a role for someone else's grandson!

"The Wu family? Are you Wu unconvinced? ”

"It's my father." Wu Xie bowed again, and had already lowered his posture very low.

The drunkard sighed slightly, and without giving any face to everyone present, he waved his hand and took out everything in the cloth bag.

What I didn't expect was that the contents were actually flowers!

These flowers are very weird, with different colors and special brightness! Especially the blood-red, and the bright blackened pitch black, and the seductive purple.

"Condensation!"

He didn't care about the people around him at all, he did whatever he wanted, and energy appeared on his body, slowly becoming more and more refined, making thin lines and tying up these bright flowers.

I suddenly remembered that I seemed to have seen these flowers, and they were in the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce, and they were sold by the hostess of the flower stall.

"Uncle Six, these things are poisonous in them." As I stared, Fei sat next to me, and he stared with wide eyes as he grabbed the pills that the drunkards had given him and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.

"How do you know what's inside is poisonous?"

"Because I feel like that stuff can hurt me."

My eyes shrank and I took two steps back, something horrible. But that's not clear. Since even Xiaofei thinks he can hurt him, why do drunkards use it?

"You don't have to be afraid that this thing is to fight poison with poison, this big zongzi is full of toxins, and the cyan color on the body is not caused by zombies, but corpse spots, and the old boy surnamed Wu is not small in ambition."

While doing it, we opened our mouths, and we didn't care at all about the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain and Maoshan whose faces had become serious.

I was suddenly full of curiosity about the experience of the drunkard, according to my observations in his dream world, and the performance of Wu Xie just now, the drunkard must have some bitter story that no one knows.

That's what I like to hear the most.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I suggest you don't move, if you interrupt my movements, it is possible that the last contact between this big zongzi and this kid will be broken, and then this big time will hurt people everywhere, the old man of the Wu family will still be looking for you, trouble, you are thankless......"

Although he was speaking to a few Taoist priests, the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, on the contrary, they became faster and faster.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Who are you?!"

Everyone in this broken temple had their pupils dilated for a while, and their faces were in disbelief, only Wu Xie was still in arrears and didn't dare to raise his head.

"How could you possibly be my Maoshan Superior Maoshan Technique?"

"How can you know my Dragon Tiger Mountain formation?"

"How do you wash my Miao Clan's Gu Transformation Dafa? Using flowers as an introduction, impossible, absolutely impossible! ”

The drunkards didn't have any birds at all, and I later learned that the drunkards robbed the tombs in the ruined temple that day because of some of the superior spells of the three sects.

According to him, this is a kind of borrowing.

Zombies were originally beings who jumped out of the Five Elements and were not in the Three Realms.

Because this green corpse is too low for a drunkard, if the drunkards solve it in their own way, not only will it not play a normal role, but on the contrary, there will be some unexpected situations.

As his movements continued, the flowers turned into a mass of liquid of different colors, and then he manipulated the thin lines of the energy painting and threw it at the zombie.

Blah, blah, blah

Everyone looked moved, their faces were shocked, looking at this process with disbelief in their eyes, only me and Xiaofei were like two people eating melons, and they couldn't feel anything.

Wrong!

I seemed to feel something, because I saw that Wu Xie's whole face began to get excited, and Xiao Fei, who didn't care about knocking melon seeds with a face, also became solemn.

Not only that, Xiaofei's face began to become gloomy, his eyes began to become dull, and a hint of scarlet appeared.

"Xiaofei, you hide behind your sixth uncle." Just when I felt that Xiao Fei was about to go berserk, the Nine Maniacs finally spoke. His voice carried some mysterious power, and it made Xiao Fei wake up in an instant.

Xiaofei didn't delay and hurriedly stood behind me

"Sixth uncle, he is performing evil magic, he wants to awaken that uncle's demonic nature."

Sorcery? Demonic? I stepped on the horse and it caught fire on the spot.

"It's my personal matter that has nothing to do with you, and I won't hurt Xiaofei, you don't have to interfere."

He seemed to know what I was thinking, and conveyed it with consciousness.

At this time, the cyan things on the big cyan zongzi began to fall off, and a bloodthirsty and tyrannical aura slowly spread out.

This breath gives me a feeling that even surpasses Ah Fei!

But Wu Xie was excited, he didn't react, and he didn't stop it.

"Bold!"

"Heaven will not tolerate such a scourge!"

When the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain and Maoshan saw this scene, their faces changed drastically, and they all tensed and took out the wooden sword from behind.

And the old woman, who was also a little excited at first, seemed to have discovered something after seeing this series of movements, her pupils widened, and then she sat back in place quietly.

I saw it all in a fog, and I had no idea what was going on or what the drunkards had done.

But at this time, the big dumplings moved!

Roar! ……