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After Xingchen returned to the Shura Sword Sect, his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he was promoted extremely quickly, and after another month, the Songhe Dao people of the True Pole Gate came to visit the Shura Sword Sect. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Uncle Songhe, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if it's okay lately!" Xingchen walked out of the inner wing, but outside was an open hall to welcome guests, and the Songhe Taoist was sitting outside the open hall waiting for Xingchen.

Xingchen came out because he was late in his cultivation, so he apologized and bowed his hand to the Songhe Daoist and ordered the people below to serve the tea.

The Songhe Daoist took a sip of tea, put down the cup and said to Xingchen: "My nephew has been cultivating lately, and my nephew's realm has improved a lot!"

Xingchen nodded, and after a while, he said slowly: "Since the death of the blood-devouring demon, there has been no movement in the Heavenly Sect, the Great Compassion Temple has lost the two masters of Calamus and Calamus, the entire Buddhist courtyard, the dragons are leaderless, the precept courtyard is also unattended, the monks and monks of all sizes have teamed up with each other, and the entire Zen temple is in chaos. ”

Songhe Dao smiled at the head: "Poor Dao came to you this time, precisely for this matter! Now, I have inquired about the whereabouts of Master Calamus, and I specially invite my nephew to go to the rescue with Poor Dao." ”

"Oh?" "Oh?" "How are the two of them doing now?

Songhe Daoist had a bitter face, sighed and said: "That Calamus Master and that Futu Daoist gambled and fought, lost to each other, and was killed on the spot, but this Calamus Master picked up a life and was imprisoned in a stone tower of the Star Picking Peak. It is said that the people of the Ferris Sect would not let him get any rice and soup on him, and he was afraid that he would die soon! ”

Xingchen smiled: "If Uncle Shi is the seconded manpower, our Shura Sword Sect has a lot of people now, as long as you give more orders, you can dispatch them." ”

Songhe Daoist waved his hand and said: "We went to rescue Master Calamus this time, it was a secret rescue, so there is no need to mobilize the teacher, if there are too many people going, it is easy to arouse the detection of the people of the Ferris Sect, I just came this time to ask the master and nephew to go with me, we saved people, we came out, there is no need to frighten too many people, make any trouble." ”

"Uncle Shi is right, I will go with Uncle Shi in the evening. Xingchen smiled at Songhe Daoren, and asked, "I don't know if Uncle Shi has a good way to save people?"

After some delicate and deep thought, the Songhe Daoist said: "There are many secret path mechanisms in the Sky Sect, you and I must be careful, if you save someone, come back in time, and don't stay there for too long." If someone finds out and that person wants to report the news, he will not hesitate to kill him, so as not to leave a future trouble. ”

Xingchen arched his hand: "I understand all this, just be cautious at night." ”

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At night, the hot mountain during the day becomes very cool, there is no moonlight, the starlight is all over the sky, but it can also dimly illuminate the earth, casting shadows on the earth, there are shadows in the attic, and the shadows of the disciples of the Ferris Sect who are on night patrol, they are on night patrol, but they are very careful, wherever there is wind and grass, they will be vigilant.

Two black shadows flashed under the hazy starlight, and the two black shadows came together and said a few words, one of them jumped and flashed into the flowers and grass, there are no towering trees to hide in this Ferris Sect, but these bushes can also hide people's bodies.

Xingchen approached the Songhe Daoist and asked, "Uncle Shi, I see that you have traveled all the way, but you seem to be more familiar with the roads here than I, who has been in the Ferris Sect for a while. Could it be that you've been to this Ferris Cult?"

Songhe Daoren said "um", "I have visited secretly, but when I come during the day and walk this road again at night, it feels like two different roads." Alas, I don't have a good memory when I'm old, and I forget a lot of places I've visited. ”

"Does Uncle Shi know where Master Calamus is locked?" asked Xingchen as he followed.

Songhe Daoren looked at Xingchen, but Xingchen seemed to be joking, and his expression was not so serious, so he glanced at him and said: "You are more familiar with this place than me, and I won't invite you to come with me if I don't understand." I'll let you go ahead, and you will take the stone tower. ”

Xingfa nodded, and flashed to the front, at this time, a group of patrolling disciples of the Ferris Sect walked in front of them, and Xingchen hurriedly flashed to the side and pinched a cold sweat.

Xingchen looked ahead, there were a lot of attics in front, this attic is the residence of the Futu Dao people, there is nothing to cover here, but Xingchen feels that it is safer to walk from under the shadow of the attic, although the wooden corridor is very easy to make sound, but the houses on both sides are sandwiched by this road. You have to get over this path.

Songhe Daoist smiled and said: "The poor road on the water surface where the goose feathers can't float can also be passed by a little bit, without wetting a little shoes, let me go to break through this road first." With that, he stepped forward with his sword in his hand, nodded his feet, and in a blink of an eye he had reached the other end of the corridor.

Xingchen was also about to pass, but he heard his magic weapon life and death suddenly say: "Master, the demonic aura here is so heavy, you must be extremely careful." ”

Xingchen was shocked, this is the Ferris Sect, if there is really a monster, how can he run to the room of the Futu Daoist, although the Futu Daoist is not a good person, but he will not condone the monster, some time ago, it was rumored that the Futu Daoist came back to life, is there something strange in this.

The death of the Futu Daoist was seen by Xingchen with his own eyes, and he had a lot of questions in his heart, but since he is here today, he must find out about this matter.

Life and death are a magic weapon, but this magic weapon has a magical ability to detect demonic energy, and there has never been a mistake, as long as the life and death side finds a place with demonic energy, there must be monsters.

At this time, the light was on in the room of the Futu Daoist, and Xingchen secretly pierced a small hole in the window lattice of the paper mounting, and secretly looked inside, there were two people sitting in front of the lamp, and these two people were drinking at the table, but Xingchen found that the person sitting at the top was actually the Demon King of Change, and the person who drank with him was a little demon.

The little demon filled a glass of wine for the Demon King of Change, and said flatteringly: "King, this place is very happy, but the little one is happy and doesn't want to go back." I didn't expect to be a Taoist priest than to be a monster. ”

With a bit of alcohol, the Hundred Variations Demon Monarch said with a smile: "This king is not cultivating in that cave, he wants to come here to be the master, the purpose is to find the humanoid magic weapon, don't you understand?

The little demon sighed, put a glass of wine in front of his mouth, put down the cup again, and said, "The king wants to find that humanoid magic weapon, and I have already instructed the disciples below to go around to investigate, but there was a little bit of news yesterday. ”

"Oh?", the Hundred Variations Demon Monarch was taken aback, and asked eagerly with a little excitement in his heart, "Is there really the whereabouts of that magic weapon?"

The little demon statue looked around, making sure that there was no one around, and Fang Zai said to the Demon Monarch of Change: "At the foot of this skyscraper mountain range, there is an inn called the Fanchen Inn, and someone has seen an old man holding a humanoid magic weapon in that inn. ”

The Demon Monarch waved his hand and said: "That inn is a place where people come and go, stay for a night today, and disappear tomorrow, how to find that old man?"

The little demon squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "But those disciples of the Sky Sect know that old man, and say that the old man is the Medicine King Divine Doctor Yun Miao Daoist, and that humanoid magic weapon is in the hands of Yun Miao Dao person. ”

"Yun Miao Dao Man?Medicine King Divine Doctor?" The Hundred Transformations Demon Monarch repeated the name, and he suddenly said to the little demon: "Feng Array, I order you to be sure to get this magic weapon, there is a little demon in my cave mansion at your disposal, as long as you can hold this Yun Miao Dao person." ”

It turned out that the name of this little demon was Feng Jinzi, and the little demon called Feng Jinzi took the order, pushed the cup in front of the Demon King of Variety and said, "Come, come, please drink, king!"

Xingchen heard it clearly outside the window, and said secretly: "It's not good, this Yunmiao Dao person is in danger." ”

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the Songhe Daoist was waiting for him at the end of the wooden corridor, and they were going to save Master Calamus. So, Xingchen performed a mirror water body method, and flashed quickly with a light step.

When Songhe Daoren saw Xingchen coming, he asked, "What did you steal there?"

Xingchen smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that the Futu Daoist is dead, and the current Futu Daoist is changed by that monster?"

"Is it really a monster?" Songhe Daoren was shocked when he heard this, and asked again: "What the nephew said is the truth, what kind of monster?"

Xingchen arched his hand and said: "What my nephew said, every sentence is true, but I don't know what the name of this monster is, I only know that his name is called the Demon Monarch of Hundred Changes, and there are hundreds of changes, which is amazing!"

Songhe Daoren frowned and said, "Let's leave it alone now, let's go and save Master Calamus first." "Let's go ahead of the curve.

"It's better for me to lead the way, I'm more familiar with the road behind the mountain. Xingchen hurriedly stepped forward and said.

Xingchen walked in front and looked at the road, pointed forward and said: "When you get to the back mountain, there is a gentle slope, and there are some fruit trees planted on this slope, the disciples of the Ferris Sect patrol carefully among these disciples, we must be careful, and do not hurt people until the last resort." ”

Songhe Daoren smiled coldly: "I don't want to kill people either, I hope those guys will be interesting and don't come to mess with me." If you provoke me, my sword will show no mercy. ”

Xingchen walked in front, looked at it and said, "It seems that we are too careful, and there is no one patrolling in this forest today." ”

"There must be some anomaly in the absence of patrols, so we need to be more careful. Songhe Daoren reminded behind Xingchen.

Xingchen turned around and said: "Uncle Shi thought too much, their group of patrolling disciples are walking back and forth, I saw that the firelight moved to the vicinity of the stone tower above, they must have gone up to patrol." ”

"That group of disciples is under the stone tower, how can we get close and save people?" asked Songhe Daoren.

Xingchen laughed: "I still know how to attack the west, otherwise, I will lure them away, and you will save people." ”

Songhe Daoist looked at it, this clearing was very empty, and there were dozens of prisoners' stone towers, how did they know which stone tower Master Calamus was imprisoned in?

At this moment, a patrolling disciple of the Ferris Sect suddenly said, "That monk has been hungry for almost half a month, I don't know if he is dead! ”

A few disciples next to him stopped: "A stinky bald donkey, what is so good-looking, if he dies, he will die, anyway, there are few people who are locked in the stone tower who will not die." ”

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