Xiaoyao Fudao smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Brother Zhang Dao, I was almost ruined by you." ”

Senior Brother Zhang held a sword in one hand and a palm print in the other, and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiaoyao pointed with his hand: "This demon has grown up in the back mountain of Laoshan since he was a child, and he has a chance to become a demon spirit, which is a big scourge of this mountain gate......"

Senior Brother Zhang listened, half-convinced. He is not a stupid person, after thinking about it carefully, he faintly guessed a synopsis: Laoshan has been in decline for a long time, not only has it been coveted by other courts, but this eagle demon has also made an idea, wanting to seize the secret treasure of Laoshan Mountain, but he is in the trap.

It can be seen from this that in fact, Xiaoyao Fudao has been prepared for a long time, laying traps and waiting for the eagle demon to fall into the trap. It's just that Senior Brother Zhang and Zhengguang followed, but it was an accident.

Xiaoyao Fudao suddenly opened the talisman scroll, recited a spell, and swished, the talisman brilliance appeared, enveloping the tail of the silkworm, and took it away in a moment.

The silkworm is highly poisonous and uncontaminated, and having such a pet is equivalent to holding a sharp weapon, which is terrifying.

"Ahhh

The poisonous eagle demon over there couldn't bear it anymore, howled in pain, revealed its true form, and spread its wings to fly away.

"Scholar, hold it!"

Chen Sanlang reacted very quickly, raised his hand and flew out a circle of jute rope - this shoddy magic weapon, he had refined several and put it on his body for later use, and the mutated Zhengguang broke one before, and there was still one on his body.

The demon rope is worthy of its name, and it is used to deal with demons with multiplied power and restraint. The yellow light flashed, and it was clasping the neck of the eagle demon. Shrink sharply.

The poor eagle demon has a demonic power because he was poisoned, and there are no nine out of ten. It's been a stretch for a long time, and it's been like this. Immediately unable to move.

Xiaoyao Fudao strode up, opened the yin and yang gourd and took it in.

Senior Brother Zhang looked at the gourd, and his eyes were hot and could not be concealed: he knew the goods, and immediately recognized that this thing was extraordinary, and it was probably a yin and yang gourd that could be used to raise Taoist soldiers. Such a baby, who doesn't have hot eyes when they see it?

Xiaoyao accepted the eagle demon, full of joy, stood with Chen Sanlang, and unfolded the talisman scroll intentionally or unintentionally. But when he saw a divine silkworm phantom appearing, he crawled and said: "Brother Zhang Dao, you have also seen it, there is no secret treasure of Laoshan at all, but this Dao deliberately tricked the eagle demon." ”

Where did Senior Brother Zhang believe it, sneered, and tightened his hand holding the sword.

Xiaoyao said unhurriedly: "Could it be that Senior Brother Zhang still wants to avenge Qingcheng's bull nose?"

Zhengguang's corpse fell to the ground, in tatters. Looks embarrassed.

Xiaoyao continued: "In that case, this Dao will have to join forces with Chen Zhuangyuan to fight with Brother Dao!"

Senior Brother Zhang looked at the phantom of the silkworm on the talisman, and then looked at Chen Sanlang, who was expressionless, and couldn't help frowning secretly:

The silkworm is poisonous. Needless to say. And Chen Sanlang also gives people an unpredictable meaning, just now Zhengguang was mutated by using secret techniques, and his power is infinite. Invulnerability, in other words. In fact, he has become a fierce Taoist soldier, not afraid of pain. I don't know what to fear, like a century-old bronze corpse. In the face of such a state of positive light, Senior Brother Zhang thought that he had to use a lot of means to deal with it, but Chen Sanlang was good, and he broke it quietly, and he didn't even see any means.

This son, it's not simple!

Could it be that there was a mistake in the wait-and-see technique before, and I lost my eyes?

Crash!

The sky was dark, the clouds were like mountains, and suddenly it seemed like a landslide, thunder roared, raindrops and arrows fell, the momentum was fierce and unusual.

The raindrops hit Xiaoyao Fudao's head, he sniffed his nose, his complexion changed, and he shouted: "Scholar, hold your breath, this rain contains the evil aura of Shura, which will demagogue people's minds." ”

When Senior Brother Zhang heard this, he grabbed a stream of rain and sniffed it carefully, then shook it off and said angrily: "That's right." ”

He suddenly understood why Zhengguang was so out of shape, and he did not hesitate to use secret techniques to fight Chen Sanlang, probably because he was unconsciously contaminated by the aura of Shura.

In order to confirm what he thought, he looked up at the gloomy sky, looked at the clouds, listened to the howl of the wind, and his face turned pale:

It turned out that the aura of Shura had already permeated it, and they didn't even notice it.

Most of the cultivators have been monks since childhood, and they have cultivated a Dao heart to consolidate, and when the idle evil spirits cannot infringe on them, they will naturally offset it.

However, that Zhengguang was dizzy by hatred, and he was angry, and his Dao heart showed a big flaw, he has always rarely entered the red dust, and his Dao heart seems to be strong, but once there is a line of cracks, it will collapse like a mountain, make a foolish move, and give away his life in vain.

"What a Shura Sect, you dare to invade Yongzhou! This matter is not trivial, I have to go back to Longhu Mountain immediately to tell the Heavenly Master to know, so as to save the people in the world...... Laoshan Daoyou, Chen Zhuangyuan, leave here!"

With that, he turned and flew away.

Xiaoyao Fudao snorted: "Obviously I know that I can't beat it, I can't grab the secret treasure, so I look for the bottom of the stairs." can still say such beautiful and magnificent words at the end of the day, and he is indeed born with a righteous face and a moral model. ”

"Hey, scholar, why don't you have anything to do?"

Seeing Chen Sanlang in the rain, Youzai Youzai held up an oil-paper umbrella, and the words and phrases were inscribed on the umbrella with pen and ink: The oblique wind and drizzle do not need to return......

What is the hall of fame?

This is in the cliff of Laoshan Mountain, dark clouds splash ink, raindrops are like arrows, but not in the drizzle, full of poetic Yangzhou.

"What can happen?"

Chen Sanlang asked rhetorically.

Xiaoyao Fudao touched his head, very puzzled: now with the heavy rain, the breath of Shura permeates the entire Laoshan Mountain, even if the umbrella is not exposed to the rain, it will not help, after all, the breath is pervasive. How could Chen Sanlang act like a nobody, unaffected?

What kind of Tao did he cultivate?

At this time, Xiaoyao didn't want to ask too much, and said: "Let's go, the Shura Sect has already noticed the failure of the Shura Blood Sacrifice, so there are powerful people who have made a move, and such a rain has fallen, hehe, I am really willing to pay the capital." ”

Speaking of which, grit your teeth.

Because of this rain, everything in Laoshan is contaminated, and it is inevitable that it will fall, this is his home!

Chen Sanlang asked: "Do you mean that there are really people in the world who can call for wind and rain?"

"Nonsense, is it really useless to be a cultivator's cultivation? Let's go, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, maybe something will happen. ”

sighed and drifted down the mountain with Chen Sanlang.

It was night, Laoshan was raining heavily, and the spiritual veins withered. A blessed land is born, and everything is infected.

That night, the barbarian king Shi Pojun swore to send 60,000 troops, known as 100,000, and appointed the general Jiang Gongming as the "general of the expedition to the north", and entered Yongzhou.

It is said that when the battle report came, Guo Hongzheng, the assassin of Yongzhou, was playing a "three-person battle" with two beauties of Xinna in the Assassin's Mansion. He panicked and ordered his family to pack up the softness, loaded eighteen cars, and then there were hundreds of beauties in the "harem", and they also sat in a full thirty cars, and then under the protection of a thousand soldiers, they left the Assassin's Mansion, went out of Yongzhou, went north to the capital, and went to the emperor to cry and complain.

Three days later, Yongzhou fell. (To be continued......)