Chapter 56: Bewitchment and the Way of the Gods (I)

After the gray-haired old man walked out of the auction hall, he ignored the dark night outside, and just hurriedly left the market along the brightly lit street.

When he walked to the exit of Fang City, the red-faced man suddenly moved his lips slightly, and exclaimed, "Big brother, there is a tail!"

"Don't worry, don't panic, and don't look back! Hmph, those monks, in front of the gods, are all ants!" When the gray-haired old man heard this, he also noticed the followers behind him, and immediately he smiled coldly and said to the big man.

When the red-faced man heard this, he didn't let go of his heart, but asked again: "But isn't that thing only the power of the initial stage of the three-strike foundation building?

"That was the original power of the gods, and now after inlaid with that eyeball, its power has increased a lot, and it is more than enough to deal with those native chickens and dogs!"

When the red-faced man heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "In this way, I am relieved." ”

"In that case, let's go!" said the gray-haired old man.

So, after the two of them left the city, they rode away together on the black clouds.

The black cloud did not move fast when it began to walk, but gradually, it grew faster and faster until it reached a certain value, and then stabilized.

If you calculate it in terms of the monk realm, at the beginning, its speed is only similar to that of the tenth-layer monk of condensing qi, and when it is stable, it has a speed comparable to that of the first level of foundation building.

Seeing this, many people suddenly changed their complexion, thinking that it might be that the Zhuji monk was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and they immediately dispelled the idea of killing people and robbing treasures.

However, there were also five monks who thought of the rich wealth of the two of them, and their own strength, even if they couldn't fight, it would not be a problem to escape, so they still followed the black cloud.

After doing this for a few meals, in the black clouds in front of him, the red-faced man looked at the five points of light behind him, and then turned sideways to the gray-haired old man and said, "Big brother, when will you solve them?"

"Those five tailgating chicks can only show their value if they are killed in front of those monkeys who try to jump!" replied the gray-haired old man.

When the red-faced man heard this, he pondered for a moment, and Fang said, "This is 'killing chickens and sacrificing monkeys'?"

"You're not stupid?" the old man said, glancing at the big man.

The red-faced man heard this, and hurriedly said: "By the side of the eldest brother, after such a long period of cultivation, even if the younger brother is dull, he will ......."

"Okay! Don't say those words, as long as you keep your due loyalty in the future, I will not violate the old worship and abandon you as that chicken cub!"

When the red-faced man heard this, he pondered for a moment, and then said, "Thank you, big brother!"

The gray-haired old man nodded, and then pinched a few spells in his hand, and the black cloud immediately stopped on the spot, and then dissipated.

At this time, the two of them were standing at the foot of a mountain peak, surrounded by lush vegetation, flowers and fruits.

Sensing the aura of the monk in front of him, the gray-haired old man suddenly smiled coldly.

Then, with his left hand bent at the elbow and the palm facing the sky, his right hand bent at the elbow and raised vertically, with the palm forward!

Then, he quickly clasped his hands to his chest as he muttered a spell.

Immediately, an illusory black ball flashed in front of his chest, and at the same time, with the spell in his mouth, the virtual ball gradually solidified, and when the sphere really took shape, it was already the size of a fist, and the old man immediately let go of it.

Then, the black ball suddenly turned into five jet-black pillars of light, the pillars of light were as thick as arms, and with a "snort", after crossing five graceful arcs, they shot out towards the trailing behind.

Immediately after, under the attack of the jet-black pillar of light, the five people did not have time to let out a miserable scream, and they turned into nothingness and completely fell.

And from beginning to end, the old man and the great man didn't know the true faces of those five monks, let alone their names and surnames!

Half a sound later, two people hurriedly broke through the air from the front.

Both of them are middle-aged men, one is short and slender, the other is burly, their cultivation is at the beginning of foundation building, and their faces are full of shock and horror at this moment.

As soon as the two walked in, they saluted the gray-haired old man, and then said respectfully: "See the master, I am late to welcome the driver, and I hope that the master will forgive the sins!"

When the gray-haired old man heard this, he just stared at the two of them expressionlessly, and when both of them were in a cold sweat and their whole bodies trembled, he said coldly: "I hope you don't come late for the second time!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe, put his hands on his back, and walked straight past the two of them and walked forward.

The red-faced man followed closely behind, ignoring the two of them.

When the two heard this, they glanced at each other, and then quickly followed.

After walking a short distance, the four of them came to a mountain wall, which was covered with green moss and grass.

The gray-haired old man was about to move his hand and push open the arched gate in front of him, which seemed to fit the mountain wall.

The burly man had already taken a few steps before he reached the emerald stone door, and with a movement of his hands, he was about to push one of them away.

However, at this moment, the sound of "boom" sounded, and the stone door was pushed open from the inside, and at the same time, a person appeared in front of him.

This person is a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in sky blue clothes, extremely handsome face, condensing ten layers of cultivation, at this moment he is staring at the gray-haired old man in front of him, with a look of admiration and yearning, but he ignores others!

"Who is this man? Why haven't I seen him?" the gray-haired old man asked.

When the short middle-aged man heard this, he immediately stepped forward, and said respectfully: "Master Qiqi, this is a single leopard!"

"Haha, Daoyou has such a fierce appearance, there is such an outstanding son, it can't be that your mother-in-law stole someone else's seed and was born, right?" The red-faced man glanced at Shan Leopard, and then laughed a few times at the short middle-aged man, and teased.

When the short middle-aged man heard this, he immediately looked stunned, and looked embarrassed to answer.

The burly man laughed with "hehe".

The man in blue, Shan Panther, didn't hear it.

At this time, the gray-haired old man had looked Shan Leopard up and down for a moment, and then he said, "You, not bad!"

So saying, he followed the stone gate and entered the cave.

The short middle-aged man could hear it, but it was like hearing the sound of the sky, and he immediately thanked his son again and again.

Immediately afterwards, the single leopard hurriedly closed the stone door, quickly followed the three of them, followed the gray-haired old man, and walked inward along the faint hole path.

After a few steps, the gray-haired old man looked at the middle-aged two and asked thoughtlessly, "How many people have been accepted so far?"

"There are thirty-seven newcomers in it, all of whom are related to the first Daoist friends, and there are no other people who have problems. When the two men saw each other, they immediately looked at each other, and then the burly man replied.

Hearing this, the gray-haired old man nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the short middle-aged man glanced at the old man, and then said: "Speaking of which, the master's strategy is very subtle and practical! Such a relationship with relatives, as well as from friends to friends, not only allows my relatives and friends to have the opportunity to cultivate immortals, but also expands the influence and power of this Dao!"

"Yes, I heard that those high-level monks have weak feelings, and everything is focused on the interests of cultivating immortals, as if they are practicing like a puppet, which is simply not interesting in life; however, most of the low-level monks are still full of emotions, and the master's move not only allows us to enjoy the joy of family affection and friendship, but also allows us to put on the fate of cultivating immortals puppets, this kind of kindness can really be said to be higher than the sky and deeper than the sea!"

"Therefore, this move by the master has not only warmed the entire world of immortal cultivation and changed the indifferent and almost ruthless way of the world, but I am afraid that in the near future, those ugly customs and insidious world conditions in the world will be improved as a result!" the short middle-aged interface exclaimed.

"Besides,......" continued the burly man's sycophancy.

......

The two of them are like this, you say everything you say, and try your best to flatter the old man in gray.

The old man in gray listened to the words of the two, although he didn't say much in the words, his steps gradually slowed down, and he stroked his jaw and beard with one hand, and smiled faintly from time to time.

When the red-faced man saw this, he suddenly realized!

They did this for a long time before they reached their destination, in front of a cave hall.

I can only hear that the noise inside is echoing at the moment.

The five of them then walked in!