For the rest of the day, Lin Shan would curse at regular intervals every day.

I have to say that this thing is really addictive.

Once the curse starts, three times doesn't feel good enough!

After using it every day, I was itching all over my body, and I couldn't help but look forward to the next day.

To his surprise, the people on Xiongshan were worthy of being in the middle stage of foundation building, although they were almost alive every time, they still resisted in the end, and they couldn't admire his indomitable will.

It's just that every time he snooped before archery, Lin Shan could feel that the people on Xiongshan had been flying on the vast sea, as if they had a definite target.

After seeing more, Lin Shan also roughly guessed that it should be southeast.

However, no matter how tenacious the people on Xiongshan were, with the curse of thunder not being able to strike day by day, he still gradually weakened.

Especially Lin Shan, the yin goods, always cursed when he was sneaking around in the middle of the night, causing him to find that his previous flying magic weapon had long since fallen into the sea and disappeared after he finally suppressed the weirdness.

In just ten days, he lost ten mid-level magic weapons, which was a full two or three thousand spirit stones!

After that, he even fell into the dilemma of not having a flying magic weapon in his hand.

Because the parts of the mid-level magic weapons were lost, the low-level magic weapons could not withstand the flight of the sword. As a last resort, I had to use the flying needle magic weapon to step on my feet for the time being.

I have to say that the people on Xiongshan are really talents, you must know that high-level magic weapons have the function of becoming bigger and smaller, and medium-level magic weapons are originally as big as they are.

But people stepped on the flying needle as thin as a cow's hair, and even lost it under the curse, and flew for another ten days!

At this time, his aura had plummeted, the red hair on his body was like steel needles, and dozens of purple tentacles flew wildly, occasionally passing by some monks and demon beasts turned their heads in fright and left.

But after holding on for so long, I finally arrived at the land of hope.

The people on Bear Mountain are not brainless fools, and when weirdness keeps appearing on their bodies, they realize that someone is cursing themselves in the air!

As for who it is, he doesn't know.

After all, after being the leader of the water bandits for so many years, the offended enemy is gone, and Lin Shan can't even rank in his place.

But he clearly knows how difficult the weirdness in himself is. Even if he finds his own backer, that is, the Golden Pill Stage Protector of the Black Lotus Sect, I am afraid it will not help.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to hold on to the hope of the last straw and fly to the depths of the southeast without hesitation.

"Kusu Island."

This island is inhabited by the only Yuan Infant Stage Scattered Cultivator in the East China Sea, the Pure Lotus Layman.

The curse on his body can't be solved by others, it doesn't mean that the Pure Lotus monk can't solve it.

This is a 500-year-old monster that has been in the East China Sea for 500 years, even if it is a turtle real person who has lived for more than 400 years, he is not worthy of shoes in front of him.

As time went by, curses erupted again and again, magic weapons were lost one by one, and the people of Xiongshan relied on the breath of survival to see the "Kusu Island" in the distance on the twenty-first day.

I knew how dangerous it was to trespass on the powerful Qing cultivation land of the Yuan Infant Stage, but the curse was getting stronger and stronger, and I was getting weaker and weaker, so I didn't let go of it, and I had to wait for death.

Finally, in the midst of the staggering, the bears flew into the island and saw an old man in a gray robe who was safely sprinkling water and watering vegetables under a Bipolo tree.

Exhausted, he finally couldn't help but faint and fell headlong.

……

As usual, one day, after Lin Shan cultivated, he closed all the curtains of the cave, walked to the corner and set up a dry of props, and began a happy curse journey.

Humming a small song and drawing a bow and arrow, Lin Shan's consciousness once again crossed the void and came to a thatched house.

"Huh?"

The man on Bear Mountain didn't fly at sea? Could it be that the magic weapon is gone? Shouldn't it?

Lin Shan crossed his fingers and carefully calculated the value of the old bear, and then the flying needle of the calculator was lost, isn't there still six plum blossom nails? What's more, that half of the mace can be used for a day!

If the people on Xiong Mountain knew what he was thinking, I am afraid that they would pull him by the collar and ask him fiercely, do you see that this is still human words?

But it's a pity that at this time, the people on Xiongshan were lying on the mat on the ground floor of the thatched house, obviously in a coma for a day. But for some reason, all the red hair and tentacles on his body disappeared.

This can surprise Lin Shan.

In the past 20 days, he has observed no less than dozens of times through the straw man, and he can remember the difficulty of the red hair and tentacles vividly.

This bear mountain is amazing!

Lin Shan nodded in some surprise, although you surprised me very much, but I'm sorry, this time...

"Bell! ～”

A crisp sound came, and Lin Shan returned to his cave mansion with his consciousness, and found that the arrow he shot had been bounced off!

Didn't shoot on the straw man.

"What's that?"

Lin Shan's entire mind was on the side of the passage just now, so he didn't pay attention to the main body, and the arrow he shot would even be bounced away?

You must know that the principle of the "Nailhead Seven Arrows Book" is that the arrow is shot at the straw man, and the real source immortal weapon "Nailhead Seven Arrows Book" will accept the sacrifice and release the curse to the target.

At the moment, his arrow did not hit the straw man, and the people on the bear mountain on the other side naturally would not be cursed, which was equivalent to wasting an opportunity in vain.

Lin Shan looked around suspiciously, but didn't find anything else blocking him for a long time. Still unsure of what had knocked his arrow away, he simply drew his bow and arrows again.

This time, he came out after taking a peek in his consciousness, and the people on Xiongshan were still lying in that thatched hut and had not moved, and he wanted to see what strange things had happened, and the supernatural powers could still be invalidated.

The next moment, a scene that made his eyes widen appeared.

As soon as the hand was released, the arrow flew towards the straw man, and the void at the other end of the straw man suddenly popped out a yellow light mask, directly knocking the arrow away.

"Bell!"

"Dada~"

The arrow rolled three times on the ground, lying limply motionless, the straw man still in the middle of two faint candles, and the half of the mace in front of him stood there.

"What's that yellow mask?"

Lin Shan was puzzled, stepped forward to pick up the arrow with one hand, took the grass man with the other, and directly stabbed the arrow at the straw man!

The arrow misses and sinks into the straw man.

He placed the straw man in front of the mace again, and the arrow on the straw man's body was instantly bounced out.

“！

！ ”

Hell yes!

Lin Shan experimented back and forth many times, and finally determined that it was not because of the bow and arrow, nor that there was a problem with the straw man, but that once the man on Bear Mountain was regarded as the target of the curse, the straw man had a protective shield.

In other words, the people on the other side of the bear mountain have a layer of shield to prevent being cursed.

"A shield that can resist supernatural spells!"

The Nailhead Seven Arrows Book is not a small magic spell, but a higher-level town faction magic power! According to the common sense of the cultivation realm, under the same realm, only supernatural powers can deal with supernatural powers!

"Could it be that the people on Bear Mountain have also learned the supernatural powers of the Huizhen faction? How is that possible..."

"Or maybe he got the Spirit Treasure Protector?"

"Or did you take a panacea?"

"Guarding in the Great Array of Isolate?"

"Met a primordial infancy?"

……

Lin Shan began to analyze it according to the limited clues, and his brain kept analyzing.

Under the curse of his daily thunder, the people on Xiongshan were about to run out of ammunition, but they flew in the southeast direction one by one. Is there any reason to go?

Or a chance to save your life?

Spreading out the map of the East China Sea, Lin Shan carefully checked the candle flame inch by inch, and finally found an island in the southeast corner of the East China Sea.

"Kusu Island!"

Suddenly, Lin Shan's face changed greatly.

The only Yuan Infant Stage Loose Cultivation Power in the East China Sea, who doesn't know? Who doesn't know!

The prestige has been passed down for 500 years, and outsiders have no idea where this person came from and how far he has come. Even the three demonic sects that came from afar didn't want to make any extraneous branches.

The only thing that the Donghai monk knew was that this great man was able to practice in seclusion on the "Kusu Island", practicing Buddhism but not becoming a monk, and was known as the "Pure Lotus Monk".

Lin Shan said in his heart that it was impossible not to panic, he didn't know why the master of the Yuan Infant Stage would help the Venerable Bear Mountain, and what was the relationship between the Venerable Venerable of the Bear Mountain and the Pure Lotus Layman?

After pacing back and forth a few times, the more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became.

Lin Shan simply gritted his teeth, what does it matter to you! There is one more curse left today, so let's use it first!

Picked up the bow and arrow again, pulled it directly at the straw man, and his consciousness entered the thatched house again in an instant. But this time, it was found that there was not only a dying Xiongshan man lying in the thatched house, but also an old man in a gray robe.

The old man seemed to have expected it, and spoke leisurely to somewhere in the void.

"This fellow Taoist has to be forgiving and forgiving."

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