Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Dark Tide Surging (for the helmsman to ignore the addition)

"Saints?" Jiang Kai heard the word for the first time: "Critic! Don't touch the porcelain, it's really unfamiliar. ”

But the gluttonous Master of Heaven couldn't hear this, because he was dead.

After Xuanqing's big battle, his steps were vain, and after he withdrew his Dao sword, he did not relax in the slightest, and his expression became more solemn: "Saint. Could it be that the glutton, who is proficient in the art of assassination, is one of their saints? ”

"Maybe it's really possible, I'm a little strange when I fight him, every attack of him is as precise as a machine, and he can't escape immediately after a blow, whether it's the sense of battle or the level of spiciness, it's something I've never seen before, even if it's not a saint, it can't be a nameless."

Qin Shenbo dragged his torn sandbag-like body over with difficulty, but his expression was still resolute, and he didn't seem to be injured.

Jiang pouted: "So what the hell is a saint." ”

At the moment, they were still conscious, and the only three of them could stand and speak, but apparently the other two knew what saints were, and they seemed to be outsiders.

It's a bad feeling.

You can explain how awesome the saints are, Jiang Kai is very satisfied, but you don't tell me what it is, Jiang Kai doesn't like it.

Qin Shenbo wanted to come over, but he almost fell, but fortunately, Jiang Kai stepped forward and helped him, so he could barely hold him.

"The successor of the helmsman of the gluttonous ghosts, the strongest of them is personally trained by the Holy Emperor, the lord of the gluttonous ghosts, as the next successor of the Holy Emperor, if that guy is really a saint, I'm afraid things won't be so simple." Xuan Qing looked at the mass of ashes and the skull that was broken by Jiang Qi in the corner and sighed.

Jiang Kai couldn't help but complain: "It's very strange, why is the boss of the gluttonous ghost called the Holy Emperor, and then what kind of saints, it looks like some very awesome immortal sect." ”

Hearing this, Qin Shenbo smiled rarely: "Of course they call themselves, the gatekeepers and decent people generally call them ghost emperors and ghost disciples, including gluttonous ghosts are also our names, they call themselves holy envoys." ”

"So why don't you just call them little devils?"

Qin Shenbo's smile froze, to be honest, if it was really called that, it really came with hatred.

Xuanqing obviously didn't have Jiang Kai's sense of humor, and urged: "Let's get out of here first, fortunately no one sacrificed this time, Jiang Kai, you should take the lead."

However, I am afraid that the matter of the saint cannot be taken lightly, if what this person said is true, then Jiang Qi you killed the saint, I am afraid that he has already been stained with a death curse, no matter which disciple of the helmsman he is, he is a first-level role of the master, and it is not something I can deal with.

Now we have to hurry up and return and report this matter to Xiao Zhimen. ”

Hearing Xuanqing say this, Jiang Kai became nervous for no reason.

I am not Xiao Yan, how can I still have such a bloody plot of beating the small and the old.

But it's reasonable, after all, giving people apprentices is equivalent to doing it to his own son, and it is really unreasonable for a father not to come forward.

But after thinking about it carefully, Jiang Kai is not nervous anymore, in fact, it is just like that.

Heh, if you are not convinced, you will come to touch Cao Zheng and Wei Lao?

Even if they don't make a move, there will still be Buck Suppression and Xiao Lin.

You're only a father, why do you compare yourself to me?

Saint? He will never come back!

"However, how do I go back, I just turned around and didn't find the exit."

Jiang Kai was not only uncomfortable at this time, but his mentality was still very relaxed, and he told the truth carelessly.

But fortunately, Xuanqing and Qin Shenbo are both real people, and they don't speculate on others with dark hearts, so they don't take it seriously.

Xuanqing pointed to the big pit that had just been smashed out by the Tongtian mage, and laughed at himself:

"It's ridiculous that I know a little bit about the formation, but I don't see that this disc is just a device to absorb resentment, thinking that the corpse king is on this, if he hadn't smashed the disc, I might still be kept in the dark, I have to say, in terms of understanding ghosts, gluttonous ghosts are indeed unique."

Jiang Kai and Qin Shenbo looked down in the direction of his fingers, but they saw that there was a hole under the disc, a strange corpse with shackles around his neck was sitting underneath, the shackles were very new, obviously the two of them had just hung up to control the corpse king, maybe they happened to meet, and wanted to ambush them, so they temporarily left this corpse king.

There was a large hole that had been dug out behind the Corpse King, and the traces were still fresh.

Xuan Qing looked at the big hole and judged: "If it is only the Tongtian mage, if he wants to come in, he may not have to dig this big hole, it is considered lucky, he may be the role of protecting the saints, so he dug this tunnel for him, and we happen to be able to go out directly." ”

Jiang Kai looked at Xuanqing, who couldn't hide his fatigue, looked down at the big hole, then looked back at the four small cabbages that fell to the ground, and then looked at Qin Shenbo, who couldn't stand steadily, and then nodded, and scored twice:

"Okay, then I'll wait for you below."

Xuanqing didn't have time to hold him, so he watched him jump down.

A humble countryside.

The old farmer was sitting in a rocking chair, guarding the melon field under the moonlight.

He wore a hat and was drowsy.

A young man trotted anxiously over.

"Master, the life lamp of the ninth has been extinguished, and the death curse is nowhere to be found."

The old farmer lifted the brim of his hat upwards, sleepy-eyed, as if he didn't hear what the other party said: "Ah? ”

"Bai Qing's apprentice is dead, and he seems to be going crazy."

"Oh." The old peasant lowered the brim of his hat again: "Let him not act rashly." ”

When the young man saw that the old peasant was unmoved, he also quieted down and sat down on the ground.

"You don't seem surprised at all?"

"Hmm," the old farmer replied vaguely, not knowing whether he was going to reply or fall asleep.

"Master, you've already arrived?"

Old farmers should not.

The young man glanced at him secretly, and seemed to say to himself:

"You told Bai Qing not to act rashly, which means that his apprentice's death is in your plan.

Every saint has been cultivated at great expense, and he is not a chess piece that can be thrown away casually, so it shows that his death has a very important value.

A Xiao Lin, a gatekeeper branch of Los Angeles, is not worth losing a future Guiyuan Wuji and the existing Five Qi Dynasty Yuan.

But it's really incomprehensible that using them as outcasts will not play a role in Cao Zheng, the only threat to you. ”

The fan in the old peasant's hand slapped on the back of the young man's shiny head, but he still didn't say a word.

The young man suddenly felt bored, got up and patted the dust on his buttocks, intending to leave to convey the old peasant's instructions: "No wonder let him not act rashly first, you are really as partial as ever." ”

The old farmer said suddenly: "I have never been partial to him. ”

The young man stopped, not looking back.

"You were taught by me, but he, I can't interfere, I can only let it develop, I wanted you to influence his growth, but I didn't expect you to be influenced by him, otherwise the situation would not be as urgent as it is now."

"I think it's okay, but when you say that, I miss him a little bit again."

"Well, use less apostle practice in private."

"It's all about relying on ghosts to take advantage of opportunism, and if you catch a handful, you'll die."

"He's not going to do that."

"That's him, but if I don't do it, I'm destined to not be able to stand side by side with him in the future, and it's not interesting."

"Think it yourself, the recovery is about to begin, hurry up and prepare, it won't be as peaceful as it is now, whichever side comes out first will have the initiative."

"Got it."

Sleep!

(End of chapter)