Chapter 169: Little Loach, Watch and Fight

On the back of the huge reindeer sat a young Taoist priest, no matter how heavy the wind and snow were, but he was always more than three inches away from his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's a cold day. The Taoist priest wore pitch-black suede boots on his feet, a Taoist robe shining with inky black light, and a picture of auspicious clouds and clouds on his chest.

The reindeer stubbornly held their noble heads high, and their huge antlers were proud of the wind and snow, and they were not afraid of the cold at all, and trotted all the way to the west.

In the night, the tall lighthouse stands in the wind and snow, but the lights on the top of the tower are already dim and flickering, as if they will go out at any moment.

"Senior Brother Cen has added too little lamp oil, and it has only been less than three days, and the lamp oil is almost exhausted. The Taoist priest muttered to himself, then stretched out his hands, and gently slapped his palms towards the ground, and two wind whirlwinds were suddenly generated, and the Taoist priest's body gradually left the back of the huge reindeer, and then floated towards the top of the tower.

The tower was very tall, the spire was at least 1,200 zhang from the ground, and when the Taoist priest flew close to the spire, he saw that the light of the huge oil lamp in the tower was only one person high, and the lamp oil of the lamp holder was almost exhausted.

Along the northern coast, there are a total of nine such huge lighthouses, called [Guangmu Pagoda], which surround the northern strongholds, which were temporarily built by the first Jindan Taoist priests to illuminate the surrounding land for thousands of miles, and to warn the cultivators under the command of Ding God and Jia God who may have been missed. It's a pity that it was built in a hurry, so it was not perfected. In order to meet the upcoming Qi Cultivation Daoists, the remaining Jindan Daoists will step up their defense at this moment.

Every two lighthouses are separated by more than 800 miles, and the Taoist priest has added the lamp oil of the three lighthouses all the way. He shook his head and thought to himself: this is really a chore.

Although he thought so, he didn't complain too much, and his body flashed, and he entered the tower in front of him.

In the middle of the tower is the huge [Eternal Long Lamp] that needs to be refueled, and there is a small [Soul Lamp] at each of the four corners of the building.

On the top of the eternal lamp hangs a huge bronze mirror that can rotate in all directions, and that is the [eyepiece] of the [Guangmu Tower].

The eternal lamp provides an inexhaustible source of energy and mana for the eyepiece, allowing it to see through the smoke of the sea, the endless sky, and the boundless snowfield to detect any abnormalities.

The Taoist priest untied a purple-gold gourd more than a foot high from his waist, opened the mouth of the gourd, and cheered into the lampholder. While adding lamp oil, he also gently recited the protective mantra.

In fact, with the improvement of the refining technology of lamp oil, the protection spell is no longer a necessary process when adding oil. It's just that the Taoist priest has developed a habit and will subconsciously recite mantras.

The one-foot-tall gourd seems to have an endless supply of lamp oil in its belly. It didn't take much effort, and a huge lamp base like a square round stone mill was filled with lamp oil.

The Taoist priest put away the gourd and looked at the magic weapons around him with satisfaction, but the moment he withdrew his gaze, the 'Ten Thousand Miles Shadow Bead' behind the 'eyepiece' caught his attention.

The Taoist priest's eyebrows furrowed, and he said in a low voice: "When the Daoist friends of the Artifact Gate come, I have to let them check and check." Something is wrong with this teleporter, and it seems that it is impossible to automatically transmit the image back to our base. After speaking, a golden light from his eyes shone on the shadow bead, and the shadow bead immediately reacted, and finally released the brilliance.

The Taoist priest then said loudly: "Poor Dao Yin Yu Peak Gu Yiang, fellow Daoists in the northern stronghold, please pay attention, the fourth light transmission bead of the northern array is in the way, if there are fellow Daoists from the artifact sect to come to support, please come and repair it quickly." With that, the golden light in his eyes retracted, and the light in the shadow bead disappeared immediately.

Although these lighthouses were built by the Tianji Gate itself, many of the magic weapons used in them were made by the Artifact Gate, so the Shadow Bead had to be repaired by the Taoist priest of the Artifact Gate.

After checking the lighthouse, Gu Yiang turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly a fishy wind blew. The fishy smell was very slight, but it was sniffed out by Gu Yiang's [smelly] nose.

"Where is the demon! still not showing up?" Gu Yiang snorted coldly, dodged and flew out of the lighthouse, not knowing when a peach wood sword shining with golden light had already flown up, spinning behind him, and his left hand had already held a jade ruler.

The ancient Taoist didn't have much experience in slaying demons and demons, but after all, he had lived for three hundred and fifty years, and he had the cultivation of the two heavens of Jindan, and he was not panicked when facing monsters.

The bottom of the tower was not visible in the darkness, but Guyion heard the sudden roar of his reindeer, and knew that the demon must have gone to the bottom of the tower, so he turned around, and fell to the ground with his head down and feet upside down, ignoring the sound of the wind whirring in his ears.

The 1,200-foot tall tower takes a few breaths to fall to the ground.

Seeing that the Taoist priest was falling rapidly, and he was about to hit the ground in an instant, he suddenly waved his hands and danced with his big sleeves, and his body stopped two feet above the ground. Not far away, his mount, a reindeer, was entangled in a black dragon.

The dragon's eyes were red and his body was huge. Fortunately, the reindeer is not a mortal thing, it has lowered its head, pointed its huge antlers at the dragon, and hissing from its mouth, and has not yet been killed. Seeing his master coming at this moment, the reindeer's courage increased greatly, and he rushed forward twice, and Gu Yiang took the opportunity to perform teleportation and stepped on the back of the reindeer.

Jiaolong flicked his tail and swept over a large stream of wind and snow, and the momentum was amazing.

The ancient Taoist didn't expect that there would be monsters in the first world of Ding Jia, and it seemed that he was at least the demon king of the six dans.

Generally speaking, in the realm of one or a group of gods, it is not easy for the demon clan to survive.

Divine beings are sometimes called immortals in the Daomen, corresponding to the heavenly immortals and the earth immortals. Outside the door, they are often referred to as deities.

Gods often have stronger feelings of love and hatred than mortals, and as long as they are powerful enough, they will never allow others to intrude on their world.

Therefore, the vicious black Jiao in front of him made the ancient Taoist priest incomprehensible, because not only did it not suffer from the exorcism of the Ding Jia God, but it also seemed to have the intention of venting for the Ding Jia God.

When the first group of Jindan Taoist priests came to this world, they stared at the leading gods such as Ding God and Jia God, expelled them with the power of devastation, and then targeted and eliminated several Xiuzhen sects that were enough to pose a threat to the Taoist system, and then wishfully thought that there was no major problem in this world, but they didn't expect that there would be such a demon king not far from the northern stronghold.

The reindeer was a little angry, it jumped several times, trying to dodge the attack of the black Jiao, but failed to overcome the full success, if it was not for the master's impromptu response, released a ball of icicles to block the dragon's claws, he almost died here.

The reindeer are usually very docile, but this reindeer is different, and when it is provoked, it not only does not know fear, but immediately goes berserk, turns around, and takes a pair of antlers against the dragon.

The ancient Taoist priest was taken aback and scolded: "Brute, you have gone crazy, but you have caused a miserable poor path!"

The reindeer ignored its master, stiffened its head, swooped forward, jumped more than 100 meters high, brought a whirlwind, and its skin became red, making a gesture to win back a city.

Although the Taoist priest scolded his mount, his face was not gloomy, but he looked excited, and laughed wildly: "Sure enough, it is a poor road's mount, and it has the guts!

Hei Jiao sneered, disapproving.