Chapter 31: I'm really his second uncle

"Deuce, what kind of deuce?" said the haze, reluctant to continue fighting.

"Four-six is divided, you are four, we are six. The big man said.

"No, you also call it an equal split? It must be divided into five or five, I will take half of it, and there is no discussion. The tone was tough.

"Brother Shah, how can you share my treasure with them? We are in a group! I am really a relative of your sect master. Come, come down, I invite you to eat chicken legs. "The sloppy old man is very enthusiastic, as if he has met a friend who has not seen him for many years.

"It's all nonsense, but you should tell me, what kind of relatives are you and the sect master of my family?" Although he didn't believe it, he still asked first, in case he made a mistake in judgment, the other party was really a relative of the sect master.

"I'm his second uncle. If you follow his generation, you have to call me uncle. The sloppy old man said proudly.

"Shut up. The sect masters of my family are all over 400 years old, and even if there is really an uncle, he will die a long time ago. You shameless villain, see that I don't tear your mouth apart. As soon as he finished speaking, the mist rushed down.

"Wait, Hugh is going to swallow the treasure alone. The big man and the other six followed.

"Hahahaha! Mine, it's all mine..."The sloppy old man suddenly had a nervous attack and laughed.

The haze spiritual power locked, closely watching the sloppy old man's movements, in case he threw the Yuan Dan to sneak attack again. At the same time, he grabbed out the stump with his hand, and took the sloppy old man's cheek with four fingers, as if he really wanted to tear the other party's mouth apart.

The scruffy old man's body leaned to the side, dodging the claw. The red light flashed in his hand, and a sword appeared, heading straight for the mist's neck and slashing at it. At the same time, with the sloppy old man's all-out moves, a supreme coercion of Jindan's late overhaul spread.

The faces of the six late-stage condensation monks changed dramatically in an instant. In a hurry, the mist summoned his shield to resist and quickly retreated. But no matter how fast he retreated, he couldn't move faster than the sword.

"Bang"

The sword slashed at the shield, and the shield was knocked away. The sword did not stop and continued to slash.

"Brush"

A bloody arrow spewed out of Lao Gao, and the head of the misty man fell to the ground.

The big man put away the big spider, and like the other five, they were all frightened and fled.

"Hahahaha, I won't play with you anymore. The sloppy old man opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of flame, and the flame split into six, conjuring up six firebirds, and chased after the six people at great speed.

"Seniors spare their lives. ”

"I am willing to hand over all the treasures. ”

......

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

After six screams, the six people turned into six clouds of ashes and fell down the mountain, accompanied by dozens of storage bags, a spirit beast bag, and various spiritual weapons.

The sloppy old man swept through like a gust of wind, put all the spiritual weapons into the storage bag, and held them in his hands. Later, when he came to the corpse of the mist, he carefully cut his head, and in the center of the skull, a purple golden pill was revealed.

"Hey, hey. Here's something of value. The sloppy old man carefully put the golden pill away in a small box, and then began to count the harvest. There are really a lot of all kinds of spiritual weapons, materials, etc., especially the storage bag of the big man, the value of the things in it is about to catch up with the mist.

"That, Master, you can't use so many good things, and you can't see anything for me. Cheng Hu rubbed his hands and stepped forward.

"Pull aside, you didn't make a difference. If you want to get rich, you have to have your own skills. The sloppy old man packed everything together.

Cheng Hu sat aside disappointed.

After a while, the sloppy old man finished packing up and counting, and vacated a dozen storage bags. With a flick of his hand, he threw it in front of Cheng Hu and said, "You take these, don't fill them all, don't come back to see me." ”

"Ah......" Cheng Hu collapsed.

"Ahh The sloppy old man pulled his face.

"I mean, how can a dozen storage bags fit. Cheng Hu put away the storage bags and thought: If these bags are sold, they can also be exchanged for a lot of spirit stones.

"Little bunny, when did you learn to brag? Let's go, let's go back. "The sloppy old man's breath has converged, and it has become a source minor repair.

"Really. Cheng Hu stuck out his tongue and flew towards the teleportation array with the sloppy old man.

After half a pillar of incense, next to the teleportation array, Cheng Hu and the sloppy old man were surrounded by everyone pointing and talking.

"This ...... Their family actually came back alive?"

"That's it, where did the old man go?"

"It's incredible!"

I heard a lot of noise on the other side of the mountain just now, what the hell is going on?"

......

One word from you, one word from you, one word from him. There are many people, as if the pot is boiling.

"Everyone, be quiet, listen to me. What happened just now was a misunderstanding, I am the second master of the Demon Hand Sect who has been missing for many years. When he heard about this, he went back to his sect to report it. As for those who pursued me, they tried to rob my belongings, but they were all killed by the mist. The sloppy old man said seriously.

The monks had mixed reactions, but most of them were not convinced.

"Since the seniors can't come, there are no other Jindan seniors here. We should choose a person who has both a medium-grade spirit stone and the strength to preside over the teleportation. Fang is not talented, and he is willing to be this candidate. A kind-faced old man stepped forward.

"I don't know how Fang Daoyou plans to collect the spirit stones?" one person asked.

"Hehe, naturally, according to the original rules, one piece in the condensation period and two pieces in the origin stage. There's not a lot of oil and water in it, so let's stop arguing about it, it's better to teleport quickly. The monk surnamed Fang said.

There is a reason for that. All the monks acquiesced, and there was no objection.

After collecting the spirit stones, the monks walked into the teleportation array. Cheng Hu and the sloppy old man connected their hands to prevent the teleportation array from separating them. The monk surnamed Fang came to the center of the large array, turned over his hand and took out ten medium-grade spirit stones, which were inlaid into the ten terror troughs. Then he played a spell, and the large array suddenly flowed with colorful colors, turning into a curtain of light, enveloping the monks and disappearing.

Cheng Hu only felt that it was dark in front of him, and then the sky swirled. The time is much longer than intra-domain teleportation, and the feeling is very different

The wind is cold and the snow is flying. At the bottom of a frozen river, two people appear out of thin air.

"Cough, hmm, cough......"

Cheng Hu finally couldn't hold on at the moment he completed the teleportation, and retched. Who would have thought that as soon as he opened his mouth, he poured a mouthful of cold water, and a lot of it entered his nose, and a feeling of frying his lungs arose. Cheng Hu hurriedly held his breath and breathed, if it were an ordinary person, he would definitely die.

After settling down, Cheng Hu looked around and found himself in the water. A thick layer of ice sealed the top, and the scruffy old man remained motionless like a dead man. The scruffy old man's body was still under the water, as he was still under the water, while he himself slowly floated upward. (To be continued.) )