Chapter 41: Chapter 40
The mountains in front of you are towering into the clouds, countless steep peaks stretch for thousands of kilometers, ancient towering trees cover the sky, the ground is covered with dead branches and rotten leaves that are several meters deep, a large number of insects and beasts swim and meet, and the sound of biting one after another is sometimes heard for dozens of kilometers. All kinds of strange flowers and plants are everywhere, and the smell of rotting beast corpses and rotten leaves are intertwined, forming a stinking miasma, killing people invisibly in this hot and humid forest, and all kinds of fierce beasts are entrenched in the depths of the forest, and the ferocious roar is faintly transmitted to the edge of the forest. Su Fuyu looked at the vast and boundless jungle with a solemn face, gritted his teeth, raised his left foot and was just about to step forward cautiously.
"Fellow Daoist in white, please stay. A happy voice suddenly came, Su Fuyu looked for a sound, and a middle-aged monk with kind eyebrows suddenly flashed in the forest, and the middle-aged monk saw Su Fuyou stop, hugged his fists and smiled: "The old man unravels the chain, I don't know what to call a friend?"
"Junior brother Su Fu, what advice does this interpreter have?" replied Su Fuyu cautiously. Xie Lianhuan hurriedly explained: "The old man wants to cross this terrifying forest, and he is afraid that the fierce beast will attack secretly, so he has no choice but to find a monk to go together, and after looking forward to it for a long time, he happened to meet the little brother who fooled him, and I don't know if he can go along." ”
Su Yu glanced at Lian Lian carefully, and thought secretly: "The monks in the late stage of condensation, guarding the edge of the forest, I am afraid that they have a plan." Su Fuyou's face was calm and said: "The little brother is used to coming alone, and I hope that the Taoist friends will forgive me." Xie Lianhuan smiled all over his face, and quickly stepped forward and said: "Fool the little brother who doesn't know, the depths of the forest are full of dangers, don't give your life in vain." Please also fool the little brother before you act. ”
Su Yu didn't want to pay attention to this person, waved his hand, and walked towards the forest, unchaining still not giving up, chattering: "Fool the little brother, stop quickly, there is a puppet sect in front...... Su flickered his mind and found that there seemed to be something suspicious a few zhang ahead, changed his position, galloped away quickly, and gradually disappeared into the jungle. Dozens of meters in front of the unraveled link, the woods immediately rattled, out of which a big man with a big figure, the oily head had two long knife marks on the melon seeds, the bald man looked fierce, stretched out his left hand and touched the glowing head, and with a flick of his right hand, a lower grade spirit stone flew towards the unraveling link. Xie Lian collected the spirit stone, frowned and said, "Bald, one spirit stone is not enough." The bald man waved his hand and shouted: "The white-clothed monk is very weak in cultivation, only in the middle stage of condensation, his talent is too poor, one spirit stone is enough, don't give it to me." ”
Xie Lianhuan hurriedly tightened his sleeves, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Bald, the old man has coaxed a lot of monks, Long Qi is Cheng Yuanzhi of the Immortal Sect, with outstanding talent, he is really a rare cultivation genius, I don't know if I can add some lower grade spirit stones?" The bald head said impatiently: "It's useless to talk less, continue to fool Lao Tzu, the benefits are indispensable to you." Xie Lianhuan bowed his head and bowed, and went happily.
"Welcome to the Puppet Sect. The bald man clapped his hands with a smile in the face of Su.
"Rough, it's a trick. Su suddenly saw Cai Shengsheng appear behind him, and dozens of young monks were lying more than ten meters in front of him, all covered in bruises, with endless panic on his face, but he couldn't struggle to escape, obviously suffering a lot of injuries, and in the middle lay a handsome young man with a weak gossamer, unlike other monks, the face of the monk in green shirt was full of anger, unwillingness and indifference. Su flickered his mind and swept away, this group of besieged monks were all above the condensation period, Long Qi was a young man in green shirts, and his cultivation was actually trapped when he entered the late stage of fruiting.
Su flickered in a dilemma and walked quickly to the left, when the branches around him rattled. Suddenly, more than forty sturdy monks appeared, surrounding Su Fuyou and the others in the center, and the strange thing was that behind each monk was a zombie with stiff limbs, sallow face, and lifeless. These zombies showed their two gloomy eyes, staring at Su Fuyou in unison, Su Fuyou was a little hairy, and said secretly: "Damn the unchain, you have fallen for your trick." ?
Su Fuyou smiled reluctantly: "Bald brother, the little brother doesn't know them at all, the little brother has taken the wrong path, leave immediately, farewell, bald brother." Su Flicker hurriedly walked to the side. The bald man scratched his bald head and said with a smile: "This little brother, he is here immediately, it is fate, it is not too late to stay for a cup of tea and leave." ”
Su Yu scolded in his heart: "Okay, you are a dead bald head, relying on the cultivation of the middle stage of the sturdy, you tricked me, the barren mountains and wild mountains, and you still have the heart to drink tea, and you don't even see the shadow of tea." Su Huyou saw that he couldn't get out of the encirclement, so he simply smiled while walking towards the bald head: "The bald brother is wise and martial, the spirit is Xuanang, the younger brother admires, Long Qi is these zombies, it makes people tremble when they look at it, and the little brother is not as good as himself." ”
The bald man laughed and said: "The famous puppet in the cultivation realm is actually described by you as an ordinary zombie, it is really a new vegetable head in the cultivation realm, paint me in, do you want Lao Tzu to throw you in, cabbage." Su flickered helplessly towards the besieged monk, and suddenly, Su flickered his eyes and shouted, "Bald brother, how did this black-clothed zombie die." Hearing Su's flickering voice, the monks around him laughed loudly, and the bald man covered his stomach even more happily, panting and said: "Laughing to death, these puppets are dead things, cabbage, your level of flickering is too low." ”
Su Fu touched his head embarrassedly and said in surprise: "Bald brother, this green-clothed monk is also dead, you see, there is no gas." When the bald head heard Su Yu say this, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly ran over, and said hurriedly: "These monks can't die, Lao Tzu has spent a lot of money." After looking down at the green-clothed monk lying on the ground, his bald head glared at Su Fuyou fiercely, and said angrily: "If you flicker again, Lao Tzu will abolish you." The bald man kicked Su a few times, then turned around and scolded and walked away. scolded the puppet sect disciples around him: "The spiritual points are all good for Lao Tzu, and no one is allowed to let go, after a pillar of incense, Cai Buxing of the puppet sect took his disciples to answer Lao Tzu."
Although the green-shirted monk lying on the ground looked depressed and was said to be dead for no reason, his heart was not very comfortable, and he stared at Su with anger. Su flickered and smiled awkwardly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, fellow Daoist." Su Fuyou exclaimed again: "Bald brother, this gray-clothed monk is also dead, come and take a look." ”
The bald head laughed in his heart, and said angrily: "Flicker, flicker, and then flicker, Lao Tzu will not be fooled by you again." The bald head meditated with his eyes crossed, his eyelids not raised, and he sat and waited for Cai Buxuan of the puppet sect to come and answer. Su ignored the angry eyes of the gray-clothed monk, and said in his heart, "This is the opportunity I am waiting for." Immediately cast the earth escape technique, grabbed the green-shirted monk with his left hand, only to see the earthy yellow light flash, wrapped the handsome young man in it, dived into the ground, galloped, and the many captured monks lying on the ground were all dumbfounded, and after a while, an alert puppet sect yellow-clothed disciple hurriedly shouted: "Bald boss, this white-clothed monk who can fool has run away." ”
The bald head didn't lift his eyelids, and said unhurriedly: "The monk in the middle stage of condensation, did you run away from the palm of Lao Tzu's hand?" ”
The yellow-clothed disciple stammered and said, "He fled away, and it seems that he also took a monk with him." The bald man opened his eyes violently and scolded: "What, stupid, why didn't you say who he took earlier." The yellow-clothed disciple trembled and said, "The little one didn't see it clearly, it seemed to be that Cheng Yuanzhi." ”
"What, Cheng Yuanzhi. The bald head said loudly in anger: "Cheng Yuanzhi, the monks that Lao Tzu captured with all his might, a group of rice buckets, and I don't want Lao Tzu to chase them." ”
Su Fuyou, who was potentially underground, stuffed a handful of pills into the mouth of the young man, and said anxiously: "If you want to live, do your best to regain your cultivation." The young man said coldly, "Why save me." Su said in his heart: "Among this group of trapped monks, you are the strongest in cultivation, and I don't save anyone." But he said: "The little brother saw that the brother Tai was seriously injured, and he couldn't bear it, and it happened that the little brother had some life-saving pills, which are all the fate of you and me." ”
The young man did not answer, closed his eyes and ignored Su's flickering. At this time, a powerful aura swept through the formation, and Su Fu said anxiously: "I chased after me so soon, and the bald head reacted quite quickly." A group of monks on the ground rushed to lock Su Fuyu underground, and the puppet behind him jumped up and down, looking unhappy, but in fact it was not, with a red flying sword under his bald feet, hanging in the air, and scolding loudly: "Big flicker, death flicker, only fifteen meters deep, Lao Tzu pulled you out." As he spoke, the bald head pinched with his left hand and waved his right sleeve. Flew out of a slender silver needle, the silver needle instantly soared to a zhang long, the sharp needle with a piercing whistling sound pierced the ground, in an instant, the soil layer banged a loud noise, cracked a huge crack one zhang wide, the silver needle tightly locked the underground Su Fu, only to see a silver light chased along the traces of Su Fuyou. The speed of the silver needle was too fast, and it saw that it would stab at Su Fuyou's vest in another fifty zhang.
Su Fuyou was shocked into a cold sweat, gritted his teeth, and ran desperately, Junjie's young complexion improved a little, and said coldly: "Why don't you fight back." Su Huyou smiled and said, "Little brother has never learned attack spells, do you believe it?" The young man still ignored Su Fufu and closed his eyes again.
The bald head flew in mid-air, and the god locked Su Fuyou, and said arrogantly: "This time, let's see what other means you have to fool you." The bald head waved his right hand. The black-clothed puppet that followed closely behind him took a step, opened his gloomy mouth and spit out, a stream of black gas instantly churned in the air, and the black gas continued to shrink, and soon condensed into a black ball the size of a mung bean, towards Su Fu's direction, and fell rapidly, through the layers of soil, pointing directly at Su Fuyou, who was fifteen meters deep.
Gritting his teeth, Su Fuyou couldn't dodge, the black beads above his head exploded violently, setting off a scorching black gas that rushed to the sky, and a round pit of ten zhang size was immediately revealed in the soil layer, and bursts of mud and sand scattered in mid-air, Su Fuyou couldn't help but feel pain, although a large number of prohibitions were laid, he still couldn't resist the impact of the black ball, and under the layers of disintegration, Su Fuyou opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the wolf jumped out unbearably, holding back the severe pain, Su Fuyou pretended to smile and said:" Bald brother, the younger brother is just joking, the puppet sect is such a promising sect, how many people can't enter the sect if they break their heads, and the little brother dreams of worshipping the bald brother as a teacher. ”
The bald head took the silver needle, and laughed: "Those who know the times are Junjie, but some cultivators would rather die than join the puppet sect." The bald eyes swept over the young man. (Newcomer new work, please click more, collect, recommend, hehe.) )