Chapter Seventy-Nine, the Magic Weapon from the Sky

Xingchen took Yuyan and returned to the inn, the Yuyan screamed that his eyes hurt, and he couldn't open his eyes, but he kept crying, which made Xingchen very anxious.

The monster didn't use any magic tricks, it blew his eyes, and Xingchen was so anxious that he paced back and forth in the side room, but at this time, he heard the sound of someone slowly walking upstairs.

Xingchen was shocked, who would find him here at such a late hour? He was thinking about it, when there was a knock on the door, the knock on the door, but it was not very urgent, Xingchen stepped forward and opened the door.

"It turned out to be Uncle Songhe!" Xingchen saw that it was Songhe Dao people who came from the door, so he immediately greeted warmly.

Songhe Daoist walked straight to the moaning and wailing Yuyan and said, "Don't move your body, be quiet, let Poor Dao take a look!" After that, he moved the lamp closer, broke his eyelids with his hand, looked at the pupil, and then smiled: "Fortunately, it's not a big problem, it's just that my eyeballs were hurt by the evil wind, I have a dose of medicine here, you apply it, and after a night, it's fine." ”

Songhe Daoist took out a small box from his pocket, which was a transparent plaster, he dipped his fingers in the plaster, smeared the plaster on Yu Yan's eyelids, and then got up and said to Xingchen: "Just now, this Daoist and that monster fought, Poor Dao saw it, but the demon wind came too fast, and Poor Dao didn't have time to step forward to stop it, tomorrow I will go with you to capture it!"

"That's fine, everyone works together, and we will definitely be able to get that monster!" Xingchen said, and when he saw that the Songhe Daoist was leaving, he sent him downstairs, and thanked him repeatedly.

On the second day, Yu Yan's eyes were no longer red and swollen as the Songhe Daoist said, and his eyesight was restored.

Xingchen expected that the Songhe Daoist would come to the inn to look for him, so he didn't leave the inn for half a step, and sure enough, when it was almost noon, the Songhe Daoist walked over one by one.

That Songhe Daoist, not only his feet were dusted, but there was also a bruise on his face, it was obvious that he was fighting with someone, he was not defeated by the other party, he was injured, Xingchen looked at his outfit carefully, and it was the same as last time, the only difference was that he had an extra paper umbrella on his back.

"Hehe, Uncle Songhe, it's still early to get rid of demons at night, why did you rush over so early?" Xingchen asked with a smile.

Songhe Daoist looked embarrassed and said with a smile: "Because Poor Dao owes the inn money, the owner of the inn took a few minions, beat him violently, and now he doesn't even have the money for lunch, so he rushed over and wanted to eat a meal here with you!"

"If you don't dislike it, I have enough wine and food here, and I invite Uncle Songhe to have a meal!"

At the table, Xingchen toasted Songhe Daoren with a glass of wine, and asked: "Uncle Songhe, it hasn't rained in the past few days, is there anyone using an umbrella on your back?"

Songhe Daoist looked very hungry, grabbed some vegetables and stuffed them into his mouth and said: "This umbrella is also passed down by my master's master, and it has been passed down for several generations.

Yu Yan, who was sitting on the side, put down the chopsticks in his hand and said: "Brother Xingchen, go to subdue the demon tonight, with Uncle Songhe with you, can I not go?" The monster has no head, I don't know what kind of monster it is, it is very terrifying and scary!"

Xingchen grinned and said, "What, Brother Yuyan was scared by that monster last night?" But don't worry, if that monster attacks your eyes with sand tonight, doesn't Uncle Songhe still have a plaster here, just apply more to your eyelids!"

Yu Yan picked up the chopsticks again to pick up the vegetables, and said: "That's it, I'll go out tonight, but you have to promise me to let Uncle Songhe play the vanguard, and you and I will press the formation behind." ”

Xingchen nodded, and said jokingly: "That's a must, in line with the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, why don't we let Uncle Songhe go first, right?"

Songhe Daoren was drinking wine in his interest, and said: "You two little ghosts, I didn't expect you two to rush to the front, and when the time comes, you can get a monster, but you have to be recorded in my function!"

"Whoever has the credit for this demon hunt will be whoever's own, and no one can ask for credit for you. You can see the high and low in the cultivation path, don't you say?" asked Xingchen.

"Brother Xingchen is right, come, let's have this drink!" Yu Yan raised his glass excitedly and said.

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Soon it was night, it was late, most people had already fallen asleep, except for the lanterns hanging on the streets, and the doors and windows of every house were closed and the lights were out.

From time to time, there is the whining of animals or the barking of vicious dogs.

There was no moonlight in the sky, but black clouds rolling, Xingchen smiled and said: "Uncle Songhe, you have an umbrella, did you have expected that it might rain tonight?"

Songhe Daoist took out an umbrella and shook it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao wants to emphasize that my paper umbrella is not used to shelter from the rain." ”

"Hey, is that monster still coming, how long have we been waiting here?" Yu Yan counted the time, and found that the current time was later than the time when the monster came last night, and it was estimated that the monster would not come.

Songhe Daoren smiled: "If I can make a war book, I can make a war book, and then the monster will go to the appointment on time!"

Yu Yan pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Even if there is a war book, that monster will not come to fight when he sees that you are famous!"

Songhe Daoist didn't argue, seeing that the monster didn't appear for a long time, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, taking care of himself and refining qi.

This made Xingchen and Yuyan wait anxiously, and Yuyan finally spoke: "If you can't wait for that monster any longer, go back and rest first." ”

Xingchen pointed to the Songhe Daoist who was sitting on the ground and said, "It's okay to go back and rest, but you can't leave this old Taoist behind!"

Yu Yan stepped forward and pushed him, but he fell straight to the ground, which frightened Xingchen and Yu Yan, Yu Yan panicked: "This old way does not say that there is no demon subjugation, to sit here and die, when the time comes, we will not be able to get out of the relationship, but we will have to eat a lawsuit!"

Xingchen tried the snort of the Songhe Daoist and said: "He is still angry, presumably it is just the Yuan Shen out of the body, and when the Yuan Shen returns, he must be fine!"

As he was talking, he saw that the Songhe Daoist shuddered, and the Yuan Shen thought that he had returned to his position, he opened his eyes and said: "Just now I fought with that monster in the clouds for thirty rounds, regardless of victory or defeat, and at this moment he drove to chase after him, everyone be careful!"

Sure enough, as he said, the sky was black and cloudy, a cloud of black smoke poured down, the smoke dispersed, and a monster in green armor, holding a long machete, stood in the middle of the street.

The monster is still yesterday's monster, yesterday's monster is headless, but today this monster is born again, Yu Yan didn't see it clearly in the sedan chair yesterday, but now he sees the monster all over his body, and his heart is no longer afraid.

Songhe Daoist shouted, raised his sword to attack, and the monster to move, although the long machete in the monster's hand is not a divine weapon, but it is absolutely extraordinary, the sword style of the Songhe Daoist is extremely fast, the monster just waved the long machete, and killed him so much that he couldn't parry.

The monster smiled and said, "You are just three people together, I'm not afraid, this old man is not my opponent, let's go down first!" As he spoke, he slashed down with a long machete, knocking the Songhe Daoist out more than a dozen feet away and hitting the wall.

Songhe Daoist made a spell, his body flashed, and he disappeared. Xingchen understood that this old man had used the Five Elements Escape Technique.

The monster was frightened and was looking for the Songhe Daoist, but he didn't expect the Songhe Daoist to appear behind him, stabbed out with a sword, and picked it on the monster's ear, and the monster screamed and flew out of the ear.

The youkai was frightened, lost the knife in his hand, shrank his head, and turned into a headless youkai again.

When Xingchen and Yuyan were surprised, the monster's hands and feet also retracted into the green armor, it turned out that this monster was not a divine object, just a king who had cultivated to become a master.

"What a king!" Songhe Daoist swung his sword and stabbed indiscriminately, stabbing the king eight to roll straight on the ground, and the golden light splashed on the carapace, but it couldn't hurt him for half a point.

Seeing this, Yu Yan also stepped forward with his sword, and stabbed wildly, but it was also in vain, the king was in the shell, and he would not come out.

The Songhe Daoist smiled secretly, stepped forward and grabbed the fish and said, "Don't panic, I have my own way to rectify him!"

Only a moment later, there was a scream in the green shell, and a bright light cluster was included in the paper umbrella, and the Songhe Daoist took the paper umbrella and said to the paper umbrella: "Monster, now are you convinced?"

It turns out that the original god of the monster has been received into the paper umbrella, and Yu Yan will also get this soul-searching technique, but he can only search for the dead thing that has lost his body, my primordial god, and it is very rare to ingest the primordial god alive, so he opened his mouth wide and stared at the Songhe Daoren.

I only heard the monster's primordial god shout: "Obey, obey, the great immortal's means are clever, and the immortal technique is well-founded, I have to obey it!"

"Now I have a few questions, if you tell the truth, I will let you go back!" shouted Songhe Daoren.

"Great Immortal, please speak, Great Immortal, please speak!" The monster's primordial spirit just wanted to return to the body as soon as possible, and replied in a loud voice.

Songhe Daoist asked: "May I ask where you came from and who instructed you to steal magic weapons in the Purple Moon Palace!"

The monster's primordial god replied: "I came from the black water swamp, and our golden-scaled sand crocodile king asked me to go to the Purple Moon Hall to find twenty-four chapters of demon scriptures for him to practice, but I accidentally found a few magic weapons, so I borrowed them to play, if you want that magic weapon, as long as you release my primordial spirit, I will return you!"

Songhe Daoren pointed the paper umbrella towards the body of the monster and recited a spell, and the primordial god swished to the ground and returned to the monster's body, and the monster made a thank you and said, "You guys wait!"

The monster cast a spell, and the stolen magic weapons fell from the sky, and the three of them went to pick up the magic weapons on the ground in vain, but the monster turned into a cloud of black smoke and flew away