Chapter 20: The Devil is Lacking

Ji Shijiu circled around Wu Mazi's corpse to check, touching his chin for a while, patting his head for a while, but in the end he couldn't check any results, so he could only shake his head helplessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Since I couldn't find the cause of Wu Mazi's death, I simply didn't think about him, and I searched for this kid's relics first. Nineteen picked up the big black bow scattered on the side, removed the dark quiver on Wu Mazi's shoulder, and didn't forget to take out the small arrow and look at the quiver, and searched for a bag of spirit stones in Wu Mazi's arms, and there was nothing else.

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Just as Ji Nineteen took out a small arrow and looked into the quiver, a figure wrapped in black gas in a cave on the mountainside of a mountain shrouded in black qi in the Three Holy Cities roared irritably: "Presumptuous, rude, bold ......."

"Someone. ā€

Suddenly, a boy hurriedly ran into the cave and respectfully asked, "What does the real person command?" ā€

"Go and gather the disciples who have no ministry in the mountains to come to me. The figure wrapped in black gas said calmly.

"Yes, real people. ā€

The boy trotted and disappeared outside the cave, and soon the melodious drums of Santong sounded in the mountains.

"The master summoned. A white-haired old man who had just finished his work got up and muttered as he walked out.

"Tong'er, come and take care of the fire, I'll go back when I go. A thin middle-aged man finished his order and headed for the mountainside cave.

"Old immortal, what are you doing at this time beating the drum and summoning people, but it's a pity that this roasted half-baked rabbit is gone. A chubby boy reluctantly looked at the rabbit on the campfire and turned to the mountainside.

In a moment, the three of them came to the front of the cave. I saw a black monkey squatting on the left side in front of the cave, and a black eagle on a black stone pier on the right side spread its wings and wanted to fly. A boxy portal in the middle, the stone door has been opened, and a cloud of black gas floats outward, the door head is engraved with three big characters of the Nine Hidden Caves, the left hand is engraved with a hole through the Nine Hidden Five Characters, the right hand is engraved with the Yellow Spring do not look back at the five characters, and a boy at the door stands there respectfully.

The three of them saw the salute and waited for a while, but no one came. The boy spoke, "Three senior brothers, please", and after speaking, he took the lead and walked into the cave, followed by the three of them.

The road is full of black stone tunnels, and occasionally a green fluorite glows a miserable green. The boy led the three of them to a hall carved out of black stone. There was nothing in the hall but an intricately tall chair carved out of black stone. A cloud of black gas enveloped a black chair, and a green skull was rising and contracting.

When he was three feet away from the stone chair, the boy said, "Zhenren, the three senior brothers in the mountain have been brought." ā€

"Lingli, Lingshi, Lingxi, meet the real person. "The three of them are the first to be.

"Hmm. ā€

"No courtesy. Why are the three of you stranded in the mountains?" the skull asked, with a big mouth.

"Back to the real person, the disciple is in the mountains to comprehend a secret art. The white-haired old man replied respectfully.

"The disciple is refining a furnace of Huiyuan Dan. The thin middle-aged man returned unhurriedly.

"The disciple is cultivating in the cave. The fat boy replied with a narrow look in his eyes.

"Hmm. ā€

"Tong'er take Lingli and Lingshi away. The skull spun around, and suddenly the green light was sheng and said faintly.

"Yes. ā€

"Lingli, Lingshi, retire. ā€

When the boy led Lingling away, Lingshi disappeared in the passage when he came. The skull flashed, and the next moment it appeared out of thin air three feet in front of Ling Que's eyes, and said, "Ling Que, are you guilty?"

"What is the disciple's crime?" asked Ling Que ignorantly.

"Hmph, it's still pretending, it's a pine resin, barbecue smells .....," the skull circled around the fat boy and said slowly.

"The disciple's clothes haven't been changed for half a year, and he often roasts some game with pine wood to satisfy his hunger, which is normal. Ling Que said innocently.

"Hmph, that's fine. The skull floated up and down.

"Since you love wild meat so much, the real person will fulfill you. You put away this jade slip, and find out the boy in this jade slip for me. A white fingernail-sized jade slip shot at Ling Que, and the latter copied it and held it in his hand.

"After finding this kid, retrieve the Soul Seeker Pot and complete the .......task of the Eighteenth Soul Seeker," the skull said as it slowly floated towards the Blackstone Chair.

"Dare to ask the real person, the task of this soul searcher will not be delivered until next year, can the disciple return to the mountain by that time next year?" asked Ling Que seriously.

"Hmph, whatever you want, just complete the task. The skull rose, and some hated iron but not steel.

"Yes. A hint of joy flashed in the fat boy's eyes.

"Go ahead. "The skull flashed, and it was gone.

The fat boy staggered out of the cave. came to the entrance of the cave, "Senior Brother Ling, what did the real person reward you, look at you." The boy asked enviously.

"Hehe, you won't see Senior Brother for the next year. Senior brother, I'm going out to have a good time. Ling Que said proudly.

"I really envy my brother. When can I take my little brother out to play?" the boy said with a grin.

"Hey, you'd better stay with the real person, what about bringing those confidantes you scared me?" Ling Que looked Tong Zi up and down.

"What about that, Senior Brother, it's still normal for me to look like a boy. The boy continued to smile.

"Hmph, normal fart, I don't know who it was last time, a few bowls of rice wine turned back into a skull in my stomach...."Ling Que said disdainfully.

"......," the boy was speechless.

"Hmph, look down on us and the Shapeshifters. Begging for .....," a voice said displeased.

"Oops...."Ling Que hugged the back of his head and ran down the mountain.

"Thank you, Monkey senior. The boy respectfully saluted the black stone monkey. The black stone monkey didn't react, still crouching there like a statue of a dead thing. But the black eagle eyes next to him seemed to roll.

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Since Wu Mazi died inexplicably, Ji Shijiu has always felt a little uneasy. But if you want to break your head, you can't find even a trace of it, so you can only practice day and night. After a period of hard cultivation, Wuyue, Wuxi, and Nineteen have successfully entered the fourth layer of qi refining, the other brothers and sisters of the Ji family have also successfully entered the third layer of qi refining, and the rest of the teenagers and the same sect of the Ji family have also entered the first layer of qi refining. What's even more gratifying is that by concentrating on hundreds of people, the Horse Monkey Cave gave birth to the first batch of five complete single-attribute spirit stones.

Every time he rested, Ji Nineteen would take out the black bow, black arrow, and black arrow pot to study. He knew that these things might be a complete set of magic weapons, but he didn't know how to use them when he fiddled around. Every time I fiddled, I could only sigh. This made Ji Wufang, who was secretly seen from a distance, laugh every time.

Just every time Ji Jiu stroked the black quiver, the figure shrouded in black qi in the Nine Caves would roar angrily: "How can this be reasonable, where did this lazy fat man die......