Chapter 165: Direction

Chrysostom counted Jiang Sangua: "(Phew) What is a scourge, the old man is a person from Jishidu, Pudu sentient beings, you know a fart! Xia Xiaoyou, I have left Xihua City now, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you, but I can calculate for you which direction the blood bat fled." ”

Early Summer: "Then thank you seniors." ”

Although the idea of letting Jiang Sangua help catch the demon was shattered, it was better to be able to get a little news than to spin around like a headless fly.

After a while, Jiang Sangua replied to the message: "Xia Xiaoyou, let me calculate it for you, the blood bat should be heading in the direction of the east of the city at this moment." ”

God of War: "That... I'll interject, Xia Xiaoyou, you'd better chase west (serious face). ”

Chrysostom counted Jiang Sangua: "Damn, Beiming, you guy, were you infected by that guy from the knife, are you poisonous?"

Donghai stabbed: "Fortune teller, don't put any on me, the eyes of the masses are bright, you accept your fate." ”

Xia Long didn't care about arguing with them, threw down a sentence of "thank you, seniors", and hurried towards the west of the city.

And at this moment, the news in the group is still continuing.

Northern God of War: "Speaking of Jiang Daoyou, why did you go to Xihua City during this time, as far as I know, Xihua City is a weak place for cultivating immortals, and it is rare for cultivators to appear there." ”

Donghai stabbed: "I know, this old boy must have chosen to run away to cheat because there were few cultivators there, even if someone was deceived, he couldn't catch him, it must be like this!"

Chrysostom counted Jiang Sangua: "Nonsense, do you think I'm you, I'm still being hunted down and killed all day long, the old man is in Xihua City, I don't know how much I love!"

As soon as Jiang Sangua finished speaking, a video was uploaded to the group, and the uploader was none other than Donghai Sao Yidao.

Jiang Sangua clicked on the video curiously, and his face turned green instantly.

The content in the video is the scene where he was chased by the middle-aged lady and a group of police officers this afternoon.

After Xia Long punched Jiang Sangua away, someone started to shoot videos, originally just wanted to watch the excitement, but he didn't want to, but instead filmed the scene of his embarrassed escape and posted it on the Internet.

Donghai slashed: "Tsk, fortune teller, your escaping posture is really perfect, and you are a habitual offender at first glance (smiling face)." ”

Northern God of War: "Jiang Daoyou, you have a little ......"

It's no wonder that the Northern God of War is speechless, it's really Jiang Sangua's performance, it's too much like a god stick.

Especially the act of claiming to be a descendant of Mrs. Jiang, and then giving people talisman paper and business cards, is exactly the same as some liars, and it is unsightly.

Chrysostom counted Jiang Sangua: "You surnamed Sao are waiting for the old man, and the old man is not sharing the sky with you!"

Donghai slammed a knife: "Phew, you old miscellaneous hair, come over if you have a kind!"

Chrysostom counted Jiang Sangua: "You stinky boy, dare to smack me, I'm sucky!"

Donghai stabbed: "Ah, I'm back!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

......

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, Wuyue Sanren, who was the leader of the group, finally spoke: "Okay, the two Taoist friends should calm down, this is the exchange group, you swipe the screen like this, I am going to ban it." ”

Seeing that Wuyue Sanren spoke, the arrogance of the two of them was much more restrained.

Wuyue Sanren: "Jiang Daoyou, you went to Xihua this time to meet that person, right?"

Chrysostom counted Jiang Sangua: "(surprised expression) Wuyue Daoyou is really a bright-eyed person, but he is different from some scumbags, and he can see my thoughts at a glance." ”

Donghai slammed a knife: "I rely on fortune telling, do you mean Sang scolding Huai?"

Wuyue Sanren: "Okay, don't make trouble, Jiang Daoyou, what's the situation with that Daoyou?"

Chrysostom Shen counted Jiang Sangua: "(dignified face) When Ben Shen Shu arrived, the prohibition there had been broken, and after the observation of Ben Shen Shu, the ban was broken from the inside. ”

Wuyue Sanren: "(surprised) So, that fellow Daoist has succeeded?"

Chrysostom counted Jiang Sangua: "According to the situation at the scene, it should be like this, this god counted a hexagram on the spot, which is a sign of success......"

Seeing this, everyone in the group was silent.

Donghai stabbed: "Tsk... Old god stick, you're a hexagram, I'm afraid something big will happen, by the way, Brother Wuyue, what are you talking about?"

Apparently, he didn't know anything about it.

Master Yuntong of Tianyun Temple: "Amitabha, there is no way for good and evil, but people call themselves, and the retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow." This is providential. ”

Donghai slashed: "Master Yuntong, can we be concise and concise, I don't understand this." ”

Master Yuntong of Tianyun Temple: "Amitabha, the sword donor, it seems that the practice of that year did not let you understand the Dharma, it is better to ......"

At this moment, on the top of a towering mountain in Huaxia, a man with a lofty instrument and a fierce aura exuded a fierce aura, looking at the content on his mobile phone, he couldn't help but shudder, and then typed out a line of words: "Master Yuntong, you just thought I didn't say anything just now." ”

You don't have to think about it to know that this Yuntong master wants to catch himself and go to Tianyun Temple to practice Buddhism.

Thinking about his own life, Yidao would rather be chased by the fairy for three days and three nights than go back to Tianyun Temple for an hour.

At least after being caught by the fairy, nephrite can still be warm and fragrant.

Tianyun Temple, for a person like him, was like hell.

Chrysostom counted Jiang Sangua: "Hehe, Master Yuntong, this god supports you, this kid is morally corrupt, let him go to Tianyun Temple to fast for three or five eight years, just to go to his anger." ”

Donghai stabbed: "You wait for Lao Tzu as a fortune teller, and Lao Tzu will never die with you!"

......

At the same time, Xia Long has also driven to the outskirts of the west of the city, which was originally a mountain forest, and was later transformed into a cemetery cemetery, the price is also very expensive, almost not lost to the price of some high-end communities in Xihua City, can be buried here, it is also rich or expensive.

In the past, Xia Long was also very envious, and even thought about how good it would be if he could be buried here after he died.

But now, Xia Long didn't feel it at all.

Of course, it's not because Xia Long feels that he has a lot of money, but because he no longer thinks about the afterlife.

Just kidding, I am now an immortal cultivator, pursuing the supreme avenue and eternal life, how can something like death have anything to do with me?

Thinking of this, Xia Long looked at the exquisite mausoleum composition hanging at the entrance of the cemetery, showed a disdainful expression, and then stepped in.

Jiang Sangua only told himself a general direction, but he didn't know the specific location, but Xia Long had already thought about it on the way here.