Chapter 395: The Mud Plough Everywhere

Chapter 395 Mud Plough Quartet

The journey was smooth, without any delay, but there was a little surprise: from the grassland to the southeast coast, the shuttle went straight across the Middle Earth, and during the trip, the Mao official didn't even see a puppet

Half a day later, the shuttle landed on Kirin Island

The people on the island got the news that Liang Xin was about to return, and they waited on the island early, and as soon as Liang Xin stepped out of the Shenshuo, everyone surrounded them

Liang Xin was originally full of joy, but after seeing his relatives and friends, his heart was sour, and most of the mortals on the island, except for the ugly girl, were the dependents of the Quliu family...... The old and the small shoes are not there, no need to ask, the healthy people in the two elder clans have also become puppets

Although the two righteous brothers are not threatened by evil arts, they were both extremely injured in the battle to destroy the evil well, and although they are also happy at this moment, their eyes are scattered and their expressions are weak, and they are obviously far from recovering

In Zhenshan's fight against the Great Five Elements Extermination Grass and Tree Puppet Counterattack, the old uncle regarded Xiaoxi as a young lady, and the old bat Qu Qingshi and others were also arrogant people, as long as there was still a breath of air, the only girl in the team would not be allowed to be in danger, and almost everyone sacrificed their lives to protect each other, so Xiaoxi could be unharmed

After surviving the catastrophe, the relatives met each other, and there was some joy and sorrow......

After putting down a few 'passengers', the Mao official was not Wang, and urged Shen Suo to return to Middle-earth to track down the puppet's movements

And after the wooden tiger stepped on the island, his face suddenly showed a deep surprise

Qingmo followed beside him, and when he saw this, he asked proudly: "The flowers and plants on Qilin Island, are they still in the eyes of Mr. Demu?"

Mu Laohu replied with a smile: "It's amazing, but I'm not Mr. Mu anymore, and the love for cherishing wood is much more indifferent than before, which really makes me happy, and it's not the countless wonders on the island."

Qingmo frowned and wondered, "Then what are you happy about?"

The wooden tiger became hippie again, and asked Qingmo: "The tiger borrowed the book from the pig minister, what should I borrow?" After speaking, without waiting for Qingmo to answer, he put up a trick and shouted in a low voice: "Borrow"

As soon as the words fell, a string of wind and thunder suddenly exploded from the depths of the island, all kinds of bright lights flashed, thousands of magic weapons converged into a colorful heavenly river, and flew with the decree of the wooden tiger, the most eye-catching of which was a bronze mask and a dark rattan whip......

When the evil magic invaded, many masters of the Sun Gluttonous Demon Clan resolutely cut off their 'connection' with the magic weapon and left it in the divine shuttle, and these treasures are now sealed on Qilin Island

The grass and wood demon yuan will be captured together with the monks and the magic weapons they hold, but many masters of the Riyu and the demon clan, before being controlled by the demon soul, resolutely erased the divine consciousness that they had worked so hard to refine on the treasure, and this time, the magic weapons have all become ownerless things, unless they are re-refined, they will not be controlled by the original owner

As soon as the wooden tiger arrived, he found them, a large number of them were of high quality, and even one or two 'immortal products', and he relied on borrowing knives to fight, the more knives and faster, the more fierce he became, and it was strange that he was not happy with such a large number of good treasures out of thin air

The Mourning Witch Dao Day Gluttony Sect and the Kunai Mountain Demon Clan, many magic weapons were borrowed by the wood demon, gathered together and slowly rotated, the murderous aura was overflowing, and the evil lizards that were 'soaking in dung' were also alarmed, and they raised their huge heads one after another, looking up to the sky and howling for a while, the island was in the middle of the air with a gust of wind, and the demon light was pervasive, and then lined with the roar of the monster in the sky, which was originally an auspicious place Qinglian Island, suddenly turned into a nest of evil demons

In the next four days, Liang Xin put aside other things for the time being, and devoted himself to accompanying his mother and ugly mother for most of her life, she was a sinner, she was just a rough woman, she didn't know any big truths, and she couldn't say too many delicate words, but her heart was all on her son, which would never be wrong In the past few months, she has been restless on the island, and at this moment she finally saw Liang Xin return safely, and the full joy was really impossible to express in words

In the past few days, the disciples of Liren Valley on the island have also been busy, and under the guidance of Senior Brother Changchun's 'Mu Juren', they have excavated all the large areas of heavenly ladder forests planted on the island...... Although Jia Tian's bitter spell covered a large area, it did not affect Qilin Island far away in the deep sea, and the Muju people and the Heavenly Ladder Forest were not affected, and the only trouble that could turn the 'Heavenly Ladder' into a Aoki God at any time was that when the evil art broke out, the Great Sacrifice Wine could not return to the island, and then lost contact

Four days later, at noon, Liang Xin was walking around the island with his mother, when the air suddenly trembled not far ahead, and the shuttle appeared, and the Mao official returned

didn't say hello, the Mao official said directly to Liang Xin: "The puppets are gone"

Liang Xin frowned: "What do you say?"

In the past few days, the Mao officials have traveled almost all over Middle-earth, but they have not been able to find even the shadow of a puppet, and an army of tens of millions seems to have disappeared out of thin air

Liang Xin didn't say much for the time being, so he said goodbye to the ugly girl, gathered a group of companions, boarded the shuttle and rushed to Xiaoyan This time, the team expanded a lot, in addition to Liang Xin's maiden gang wooden tiger, and a group of injured people on the island, there was also a large piece of 'wood' and a scarlet sedan chair

It wasn't until he embarked on the journey again that Liang Xin turned his mind back to serious things, and began to discuss with his companions how to save people, with the mercy bow in hand, and the ladder wood was formed, it seemed that at least the Japanese and the demon clan could be saved, but there was a big premise for saving them: you must find someone first

Ignite the god general, kill it, and the primordial god in the ladder will return to the master's body, so that the puppet's first line of clarity can be recalled, but it can only maintain a moment of sobriety, and at this time, it must be completed 'draw the bow and shoot', which is considered to be complete

This opportunity is fleeting, a little delay, the demon yuan will suppress the section of divine consciousness returned in the ladder, at that time the monk will become a puppet again, and there will be no way for him to bend the bow and shoot arrows, but now the puppets have disappeared, I don't know where Jia Tian is hiding, I can't find anyone, how can I save people?

Qu Qingshi frowned and pondered for a while, and finally shook his head: "There is one in the Huai Tower that is used to search for gods, but I don't know if this spell can find a puppet... When I recover from my injury, let's try to get out of the formation."

"If you can't find a puppet, you'll have to find Jia Tian" Liu Yi also said: "Let's find a way to see if we can lure Jia Tian out again"

After that, he thought for a moment and continued: "This is also a key: if Jia Tian is killed, what will happen to the puppets? Will they die, or will they regain their senses?"

The law is destroyed with him, logically speaking, as long as Jia Tian dies, his spell will be self-defeating, but the scope of this 'spell' only refers to the grass and wood demon soul demon element, or is it also included with the puppet itself, Liu Yi is not sure if it is the former, it is naturally better, killing Jia Tian is equivalent to saving everyone If the latter is very troublesome, as soon as Jia Tian dies, the puppet will also be completely dead

Qu Qingshi still shook his head: "According to my estimate, Jia Tian's life and death have no effect on the puppet, and the law is destroyed with him, referring to the Lingyuan base ship monk of the spell is this base ship, so as soon as the monk dies, the foundation is no longer there, and the spell will disperse this puppet evil art, and it is no longer in this list."

The evil art was designed by Jia Tian, but it was launched by the evil well, and it was the heaven and earth spirit element that nourished the evil well, that is, the foundation of the puppet evil art, and it was this Middle-earth world Jia Tian was just a 'interception and diversion' to make a profit, he was borrowing force, not force, and after the curse well was completely launched and the evil art was formed, he didn't need to bear the pressure, killing him was at most to erase the mark of the puppet to recognize the master, the puppet is still a puppet, but from a slave with an owner, to a 'wood' without an owner

Qu Qingshi didn't explain too much about the reasoning, in short, everyone could understand that 'Jia Tian's life and death have nothing to do with the monk's regaining consciousness', which is enough

Finding a puppet to find Jia Tian, it is not an easy task, even if the puppet army really appears, if you want to pick out the Japanese gluttony and the demon clan one by one from tens of millions of people, you have to exhaust Liang Xin to death, everyone has no good ideas at the moment, and several injured people have limited energy, and they are tired after a little discussion, Liang Xin can't bear to pull everyone to think about it together, so this is the end of the topic, everything will wait for the companions to recover......

Shen Shuo's speed was extremely fast, and it took less than four hours to reach Zhenbaishan, Liang Xin asked Qingmo for eyebrows, and sent a group of injured people and Langya into Xiaoyan together

The eyes were still the same, and Fu Tu swam over leisurely, not so rare to glance at everyone, and asked Liang Xin: "Are you here to heal, or are you here to cultivate?"

Liang Xin smiled embarrassedly: "All of them, all of them, come to disturb the seniors again"

Fu Tu didn't bother to listen to Liang Xin's fake politeness, and asked again: "It's not peaceful up there this time, right?

Liang Xin smiled and nodded: "Last year, the big eyes were attacked and almost destroyed, and you also noticed it?" The big eyes and small eyes are connected by qi and veins, and the vicious battle between the heavenly ape and the remnant immortals, although the shock caused is not too big, the floating slaughter here can also be clearly detected

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Fu Tu glared suddenly, his eyes full of regret: "Why didn't you destroy it?

Liang Xin was a little puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized, and slammed the big eyes with great force, so that the Middle Earth Lingyuan was confused, thereby weakening the 'magic power' of the small eyes to absorb yin, this is the only way for Futu to get out of trouble Last time, he and Jia Tian desperately protected the big eyes, which is equivalent to blocking Futu's 'prison escape'

How dare Liang Xin tell Futu about the big battle and the protection of the big eyes, otherwise this ghost ancestor will be annoyed and angry, maybe his appetite will be opened Liang Xin's words are vague, and he doesn't dare to admit the great merit, only saying that the power of the enemy is too much to stand by......

Fu Tu's eyes were suspicious, his round head was floating and heavy, and he circled around Liang Xin a few times: "Really?"

Liang Xin nodded vigorously: "It's not true, I didn't do anything"

Fu Tu Le: "I'll ask Feng Xi, he is honest, he must tell the truth" said and turned his head and looked at the uncle, but before he could ask, his face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "How did it become like this"

After exclaiming, Fu Tu said in a deep voice: "The wind is blowing, take off your outer body"

The old uncle looked panicked, his hands swayed again and again, and his mouth turned over and over again: "It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to show your true nature, it's really okay......"

Fu Tu angrily reprimanded: "Less nonsense", and then sang the ghost mantra loudly, and couldn't help but say, casting a spell to forcibly unload the uncle's outer body to the side, and Feng Xi showed the true form of a ghost, and everyone was dumbfounded

Ghost, only half of the ...... is left The upper abdomen and the lower part have all disappeared, and the existing 'body' condition is also extremely bad, the chest and abdomen are just a large mass of black gas, barely dissipated, and have long lost their shape, and the uncle's face has also become bloated, if it weren't for the eyes and money spots, Liang Xin wouldn't even dare to recognize each other

Yin mourning ghosts can be formed, all rely on the obsession before death to break the Heavenly Dao, they are originally the loopholes of the Heavenly Dao, and they should not appear in this world when the supernatural powers of the monks are attacked, but they don't show anything, but once they encounter the power of the Heavenly Tribulation and Heavenly Seal, the damage they suffer is far greater than that of others, in the extinction of the Great Five Elements of Zhenshan, the old uncle was the most seriously injured, and he had to defend his companions with all his might, and in the end he almost fell to the edge of 'soul scattered'

Such a serious injury, relying on the nourishment of the cherished plants and trees of Qilin Island alone, is of no use at all, almost a year of cultivation, not only did not get better, but worsened a little, with the uncle's own strength, there is no way to unload the outside of the body, without relying on the help of the mourning weapon, he will not be able to return to the little eyes

And because of the Qilin's outer body covered outside, the people on Qinglian Island couldn't see his true condition, and no one expected that the uncle would be so seriously injured

In Feng Xi's heart, whether it is Liang Xin or Liu Yiqu Qingshi, these young master's best friends, they are all people who want to do big things, and their injuries are not worth mentioning, and they will only make everyone more troubled, so from beginning to end, no matter who asks, he says, 'It's a lot better' and 'It's okay'

Countless white bones surged up, wrapped the old man layer by layer, and dragged him into the bone marquis to heal his wounds, and before he disappeared, he still showed an ugly smile at Liang Xin: "Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry."

Liang Xin clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and held back tears, and nodded at the uncle: "I don't, you're all right......" After the uncle completely sank into the sea of bones, he cried out and strode to Futu, who didn't need him to speak, just nodded and said: "No need to ask, it's not too late, you have to come"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Qu Qingshi secretly said that it was fortunate that Futu was the first to accept the matter, if Liang Xin said it, maybe the little devil would say "If you can save your uncle, I will go and let you out."

Futu talks about righteousness, he has a friendship with Feng Xixi, he is very concerned about healing, and the uncle is in danger and escapes a catastrophe of life and death

Liang Xin asked again and again for a while, until he was sure that the uncle would be fine, and then he was really relieved

At this time, Langya walked to Futu, earnestly gave gifts, shouted one by one, and took out the wizard formation diagram she had drawn from the golden tent from Qiankun's sleeve: "You are doing well, give guidance to the juniors, what kind of formation are the witches posing?"

After that, he carefully explained the purpose and background of the sorcerers' formation and the current situation

Fu Tu didn't look at the formation diagram, but looked Langya up and down: "Who are you their friend?"

Langya stretched out his hand and pointed at Liang Xin

Fu Tu nodded: "Then I'll ask you, Liang Xin......"

The wolf demon had long heard of Futu's 'trick', and before he could ask what he could say, he puffed up his chest and said Liang Xin's big and small things with a smile as if he was memorizing his resume

It's another inedible one, Fu Tu was not interested, and used the corner of his eye to set up the formation in Langya's hand, and then sighed, and said with a smile: "This formation resists the puppet evil art? Who came up with the idea, it's not bad."

Langya didn't know whose idea was upset, and he didn't know how to answer

Futu didn't pursue it, but explained: "This formation is derived from an ancient formation, and the mud ploughs are in all directions."

The mud plough is hell, the mud plough is in all directions, as the name suggests, it is through the formation to borrow the netherworld, the place where the formation is shrouded, turned into a yin prison, this is a spell similar to 'painting the ground as a prison', used to imprison strong enemies, modified by the sorcerers, used to resist the evil art of plants and trees, it is also suitable, after all, the 'hell land', can not go out casually and do not allow external forces to break in, it is reasonable to use as a defense

In the original 'mud plough quartet', there were countless evil phenomena and terrifying powers that took the soul away, but the monks had changed formations and erased many calamities in the array

Langya whispered the name of the formation, temporarily digressing: "With the help of the Netherworld, it should be very powerful, and it still can't stop Jia Tian's evil art?"

Fu Tu shook his head: "It's more than enough to block it"

This sentence confused everyone, and Liang Xin asked: "But the sorcerers have all fallen into evil magic, and they can't move."

"I can't do it" Futu pouted: "The scope covered by the formation is too large, and the greed is insufficient, so even I lost myself."

In the eyes, they are basically smart people, and after a little thought, everyone suddenly realized: there are so many sorcerers in total, forming a 'mud plough quartet', and the power of the formation is also 'fixed', and the larger the place where the formation is protected, the worse the defense effect will be, and vice versa

As Fu Tu said, if the sorcerers just want to thin themselves, it is more than enough to rely on the 'mud plough Quartet', but they are the 'guardian saints' of the grassland, and they have been worshiped and respected by the herdsmen for generations

In fact, the power of the 'mud plough Quartet' can be called powerful, but the great witch is a little too conceited, too underestimated Jia Tian, although preparations were made in advance, but the evil art came too suddenly, which made the Wu clan defeated

Liang Xin asked Fu Tu: "Is there a way to rescue them?"

"If you can save it, you have to wait, wait for the wind to heal"

If you are completely captured by the demon spirit, even Futu can't be rescued, but the witches are just 'half' puppets, and the mud plough is still running slowly, protecting them, Futu is still relatively sure of saving people, but his spells must be presided over by fierce ghosts, Qingmo has a yin and evil true body, but his cultivation cannot meet the requirements of casting spells, and he can only wait for the uncle to heal, and then pass the spell to him, and he will save people......

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