Chapter Fifty-Six: The Floating Slaughter Society

Seeing this, the old man surnamed Ji turned his face extremely ugly. They worked hard to get these largemouths in one place, and then drove them down from the upstream, in order to take Deng An by surprise and catch all the three ghosts, but they didn't expect that there was an accident, and the plan was completely disrupted.

"Smell Quan, does the beast repellent incense still work?" said the old man surnamed Ji in a deep voice.

"It can only have some effect on the periphery, but it can't affect the whole fish. The migration of largemouths is very much in tune with the trend, and now the fish are in disarray and it is difficult to drive them away. ”

Wen Quan understood what the old man meant, the other party wanted to drive the fish to cast spells on Deng An to make trouble, but the situation changed, and he couldn't do anything, not to mention that some of the largemouths had gone crazy, and if they leaned in, they would easily become their targets.

"Later, if they rush out, the kid will be handed over to the old man to deal with, Qin Gu, you go and drag another meditation cultivator, as for Wen Quan, your task is to assist the old man, monitor that kid, and prevent him from finding an opportunity to escape. The old man surnamed Ji immediately prepared for the worst.

After a period of brewing, the wind whirlwind in front of Deng An's palm became more and more urgent, mixed with countless wind blade impacts, only to hear the "woo" whistling sound, crackling sound from time to time, at this time, Deng An's spiritual power consumption was very huge, and he gradually felt overwhelmed. When the power of the whirlwind reached a limit, he let out a loud cry and thrust his palms forward.

Suddenly, a whirlwind with a diameter of about two zhang roared forward, and neither the black gas nor the largemouth could resist the huge wind force and was blown into the distance.

Where the yin wind passed, a two-zhang wide wind tunnel was formed.

This long-brewing Yin Wind Blade Technique is really powerful, but it's a pity that it focuses on attacking, and it is used to dispel black qi and largemouths, which is too much of a waste of spiritual power. But there was no better option for him than to flee the fish first.

"Let's go!"

Deng An was waiting for this moment, and hurriedly shouted, his body was full of yin qi, and in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten zhang away, and at this moment, he didn't dare to have the slightest reservation.

Yin Chengkey saw Deng An disappear in place, his heart was very anxious, if he stayed, he would definitely not be spared, Yu Soul shook again and again, and caught up, although his speed was slower, fortunately, there was more room to stay, and he finally escaped dangerously.

Deng An didn't dare to stay by the river, and out of the school of largemouth fish, he immediately turned to the right. But in this direction, the old man surnamed Ji waited for a long time. Because he was afraid of black gas and largemouths, he didn't dare to get too close to the stream, and when he saw Deng An escape, he immediately stepped forward to stop him.

Deng An knew that a vicious battle was inevitable, so without thinking, he took out the evil tiger jade staff, held it horizontally in front of him, and wrapped his other hand in a circle, condensing a yin qi round shield.

"Half-underworld!It's still a top-grade half-underworld!" There was a hint of greed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Ji, and he couldn't help but snort lightly: "Boy, you have made the old man more and more impressive." Compared with the first interception of Deng An, the old man surnamed Ji was much more cautious, and did not make rash moves without being sure whether Deng An had other killer features.

"This fellow Daoist, the misunderstanding between us is just because of a snow spirit grass, you are so hard to force each other, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by your fellow Daoists?" Deng An was reluctant to fight hard with the other party again, and saw that the old man seemed to have scruples, so he asked in a deep voice.

"As long as we offend the members of our Futu Society, even if it is just a sentence or two, we will hunt him down to the ends of the earth. The old man surnamed Ji had a proud look on his face.

"Futu Society!" Deng An couldn't help frowning when he heard this, he was no longer a rookie who had just arrived at the Burial Immortal Mountain, and he had some understanding of the spiritual cultivation forces distributed in the eastern region. The Floating Slaughter Society is a well-structured, mysterious organization whose true strength is only known to a few cultivators.

According to the meditation cultivators of the Futu Society, the purpose of their association is very simple, that is, to enable all members to support each other in order to better survive in the Burial Immortal Mountain. But this is only one side of the story, and what its true purpose is, most meditation practices are unknown.

The members of the Futu Society were scattered all over the Burial Immortal Mountain, and at least on the surface, most of them were ascetics, and they never took the initiative to fight for the idea of a certain gathering point.

However, it is such a seemingly indisputable organization that has caused a big headache for the heads of the gathering points. Because the Futu Society is extremely protective of its shortcomings, and its style is very similar to the secular gangs, no matter who they are, no matter what kind of background they have, once they offend them, they will be endlessly hunted down. It is rumored that the Futu Society has the support of high-level cultivators behind it. Therefore, no force has ever dared to take the initiative to attack the Futu Society, but the Futu Society has never launched an attack on the gathering point, so the relationship between the two is relatively harmonious.

The reason why Grimace didn't dare to leave Qianqiao Peak was because he accidentally killed the boss of the Futu Society in this area, and once he left, it would attract the siege of the Futu Society's spiritual cultivation, if it weren't for the fact that Qianqiao Peak had Ye Sen in charge, they would probably have killed Qianqiao Peak for revenge.

Deng An never thought that he would offend such an organization, he was just a lonely ghost, and there was no high-level cultivator behind him, if the other party wanted to deal with him, it would be easy, and he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, thinking that it might be difficult to stay in the Burial Immortal Mountain for a long time.

"The twenty-eighth brother must have died at the hands of Daoyou, according to the rules of our Futu Society, this is the beginning of your endless fight with us, however, Daoyou is the second brother Wang named to see the meditation, as long as the second brother Wang said, it is not impossible for this matter to be revealed, Daoyou might as well cooperate and follow us to meet Second Brother Wang. ”

Although Deng An didn't know the high-level of the Futu Society, he also guessed that the so-called "Second Brother Wang" was most likely the person in charge of the Futu Society in this area, and his strength was at least in the condensation period. In the condensation period meditation, he only had some friendship with Master Zijin, and did not have any intersection with others, why did this second brother Wang want to see him, he really couldn't think of a reason.

Deng An said quietly: "I have never seen Senior Wang in Xia, and I don't know what Senior Wang is looking for, can you reveal a thing or two, so that you can have a preparation." ”

The old man surnamed Ji said lightly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you, the grimace killed our big brother Chen, and the second brother Wang is ready to take revenge, you are the key to drawing out the grimace." As long as you cooperate with us to kill the grimace, maybe Second Brother Wang will be in a good mood and will no longer pursue your unauthorized killing of the members of the Futu Society. ”

After hearing this, Deng An became more and more confused, and said puzzledly: "Although I have been to Qianqiao Peak, but I don't have any friendship with Grimace, how can I lure him out?"

At the same time, Deng An carefully recalled what happened after coming to Burial Immortal Mountain, and if he said that the biggest intersection between himself and Grimace was to kill a helper invited by Chen Youzhi. Since Chen Youzhi works for Grimace, then, this helper is likely to also belong to Qianjiao Peak.

Could it be that the middle-aged cultivator was also a cronie of the grimace? Or did he have some special identity? It was a coincidence that he could not leave the grimace of the Thousand Trick Peak and actually went to the black pine forest? Suddenly, Deng An thought of the jade talisman that he didn't know how to use.

When he first picked up the jade talisman, he thought that there was some kind of exercise recorded in it, but after trying many times, he couldn't open it, and the black silk on the surface of the jade talisman was like an iron cage, firmly protecting it inside, and in the end, he had to give up the attempt, put away the jade talisman and leave it to be opened later. According to his inference, if you want to break those black silk seals, you need at least the cultivation of the condensation stage.

The old man surnamed Ji saw that Deng An seemed to be asking a question, and then he seemed to be asking himself, and then he had an inexplicable expression, thinking that he was deliberately delaying time, his face couldn't help but sink, and he said coldly: "Can or can't, I'll understand when I see Second Brother Wang." ”

Deng An swept the distance, Yin Cheng Key had already thrown off the Qin Bone and fled into the woods alone, although he had expected that the other party did not have a deep relationship with him, and it was impossible for him to take risks, but he still felt a little disappointed, so he sighed and said: "There is another request below." ”

Ji surnamed was relieved when he heard this, it is naturally the best ending to be able to solve it peacefully, as long as he handed over the meditation in front of him to the second brother, then he would have completed the task, and said happily: "Xiaoyou understands the stakes, then it is the best." As long as Xiaoyou's request is reasonable, the old man will naturally not be embarrassed. ”

At this time, the black gas on the creek has been swallowed up by the largemouth. Those crazy largemouths, under the siege of the later schools of fish, are gradually decreasing.

Deng An glanced at the creek and the ancient trees by the stream, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I have been practicing behind closed doors and rarely going out, and I want to take the opportunity to have a discussion with fellow Daoists." ”

The old man surnamed Ji was stunned for a moment, and almost believed it, but then he was so angry by Deng An's next words that the appearance of his soul body rolled over, and he almost turned back into a state of yin qi.

"We are accustomed to gaining comprehension under heavy pressure, we might as well wait for a while, and when that Qin Gu Daoist comes back, the three of us will fight with Zai Xia together. ”

"Boy, Hugh is going to be rampant, deal with you, the old man is enough!"

The old man surnamed Ji was furious, his arm suddenly extended forward, his fingers quickly gathered, clenched into a fist, and gradually turned into a hammer, and smashed towards Deng An without hesitation.

Deng An had already taken precautions, and retreated again and again, moving closer to the school of largemouth fish.

At the same time, his hands kept pinching the spell, and a gust of yin wind whistled behind him, curling up wind blades, and then with a little finger, the yin wind spun and flew quickly towards the school of largemouths, and rushed out of a hollow. It's just that this spell seems to be slightly out of position, blowing off a few leaves from the ancient trees on the opposite bank.

The old man surnamed Ji saw that Deng An concocted the same method, and wanted to pass through the school of largemouth fish again, he sneered in his heart, this was already in his calculations, when Deng An was preparing the Yin Wind Blade, he did not stop moving, raised his hand and pinched a few spells, and then shot several spiritual forces into the air, and a palm formed by Yin Qi quickly formed, and exuded an amazing coercion.

Deng An didn't panic at all, and pinched a few spells again, and a burst of yin qi gradually appeared around his body, because of the continuous use of spiritual power, he was already quite struggling.

"Escape technique! The old man wants to see if you can perform it smoothly this time!"

The old man surnamed Ji frowned, and slapped his palm across the void. The yin qi palm in mid-air, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, slapped towards Deng An, who was about to perform the escape technique.