When Meng Xuan gave the scholar the nickname "cornucopia", in the dense forest far away, someone ignited the communication rune.

Two hours later, two figures finally came, and the person who lit the rune cried, and greeted the two of them aggrievedly, crying: "Third Elder, Fourth Elder, you two are finally here, Jiaojiao has been bullied, I wanted to draw out a corpse demon to refine and enhance my strength, but I was killed halfway by a wild boy, which not only ruined my good deeds, but also injured me......"

After she was slashed by Meng Xuan's sword qi, she didn't stay away, but hid in the deep forest, ignited the communication rune, and summoned two masters, both of whom were elders of their corpse refining sect, and their cultivation was profound.

Hearing Tu Jiaojiao's words, one of the elders was slightly stunned and said, "I haven't heard of any corpse demons around here, unless ......"

Another elder also thought of something, and suddenly grabbed Tu Jiaojiao's arm nervously, and said in a lost voice: "Jiaojiao, could it be that you peeked at Grandma's 'hidden corpse spectrum'?"

Tu Jiaojiao didn't expect the elder to react so much, so she nodded and said, "I...... I just want to refine a corpse puppet by myself, so that my grandmother can look at me......"

"Nonsense!"

The master stomped his feet heavily and sighed: "That Taiyin fierce corpse was two hundred years ago, an elder of our corpse refining sect who cultivated amazingly, she sealed the corpse cave with her own hands, and then buried it in the extreme yin land, and said in the corpse genealogy, this corpse demon has been in the yin vein for a hundred years, and it will directly turn into a corpse king, which is actually a hidden treasure of my corpse refining sect, and now I see that the time is coming, but I was alarmed by you in advance, if it is fine, it is fine, if it is destroyed...... That's a terrible thing!"

"Third Elder, don't scold me, I'm almost dead......"

Tu Jiaojiao said crookedly, pouting, her eyes were rippling, and there were tears on her eyelashes, which was really pitiful.

The fourth elder couldn't bear it, and persuaded: "Third brother, let's hurry up and take a look, the Taiyin corpse is extremely powerful, I think that even if that kid's cultivation is not low, but he doesn't understand the secret techniques of our corpse refining faction, he may not be able to subdue it, maybe that kid has been torn apart by the corpse demon, but the corpse demon is still close to the left, let's hurry up and catch it and hand it over to grandma, it is also a great achievement, and it makes up for Jiaojiao's fault!"

"Let's go, without further ado, let's hurry up!"

The three elders gave an order, took out a white bone banner from his arms, and rolled it in the wind, but it turned into a dark cloud.

The three of them jumped onto the dark clouds and hurried towards Qingshui Village.

"Third Elder, Fourth Elder, are you well prepared, right? That kid doesn't look big, but his swordsmanship is really terrifying!"

Tu Jiaojiao's eyes were blazing, and she was a little worried about whether these two elders would be able to take down Meng Xuan.

"Hmph, Jiaojiao, do you still doubt the two of us?"

The four elders laughed: "After receiving your rune handbook, the two of us knew that you must have encountered a great enemy, and specially brought all the treasures at the bottom of the box, not only brought the strongest corpse puppet that the two of us sacrificed, but also brought his Ten Directions Hell Diagram, once it is sacrificed, it will besiege people, not to mention a hairy boy, even if it is a top-level True Qi Realm powerhouse, he will be hated under us!"

"That's good, hehe, the two elders are really powerful, that kid is upside down this time......"

Tu Jiaojiao finally put her mind at ease, smiled charmingly, and grabbed the arms of the two elders kissing.

"Don't patronize revenge!" The third elder said coldly, "Finding the Taiyin Corpse is the most important thing, that is the key to whether our Corpse Refining Sect can rise in the future, in addition, after recovering the Taiyin Corpse, no matter how many people learn the news, they must all be wiped out, and the matter of the Taiyin Corpse must not be spread out for half a sentence, otherwise there may be disaster!"

"That's easy to do, the people who know about this are just the villagers under the mountain, just kill them all!"

Tu Jiaojiao said lightly.

Early the next morning, the iron armor was completed, and the villagers brought it. Before putting on the iron armor, Meng Xuan first asked the villagers to find a large piece of white linen, mixed it with chicken blood, painted runes on the white cloth, and then wrapped the scholar like a mummy, until he was wrapped in no seams except for his eyes and mouth, and then he was covered with iron armor and wedged firmly.

At this time, the scholar did not look like a corpse demon at all, but looked burly, like a battlefield general.

The scholar himself took a picture in the bronze mirror, and he also felt quite satisfied, and sighed: "When Xiaosheng used to study, he read that foreign enemies invaded and invaded my mountains and rivers, and he was also in a mood, and he wanted to put pen to paper, wear armor and carry a sword, and fight on the battlefield, but he was slapped by his father and dispelled his thoughts, and went back to the room to study honestly, I thought that there was no hope for this life, but I didn't think that now there is no hope for fame, and the iron armor is on!"

Meng Xuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Treasure pot, don't be sad, in the future, you will be resurrected, and there is still hope for fame!"

The scholar sighed and said, "Cheng Gongzi has a good word, it's just ...... Why do you call Xiaosheng a treasure pot?"

"Haha, since you have become my master, I will naturally give you a new name, which is called the treasure pot!"

"Uh...... Although Xiaosheng is not a big husband, he is also a scholar, and he will not change his surname if he does not change his surname......"

"Okay, okay, you are a corpse demon now, if you still call you Zhu Baoren, wouldn't it be an insult to your name?" Meng Xuan smiled, "Now you can call it a treasure pot first, and after you are resurrected in the future, it will not be too late to call Zhu Baoren back!"

The scholar was stunned, gave Meng Xuanshen a salute, and sighed: "It's still the son's thoughts, and the little son will follow the son!"

The matter of the treasure pot was over, and Meng Xuan was ready to say goodbye to Qingshui Village.

However, before leaving, he was still a little worried, fearing that the demon girl would come back, which would be detrimental to the villagers of Qingshui Village.

The old patriarch smiled: "Mr. Xiao don't worry, thousands of miles to the southeast, there is a huge Lin clan, the clan is multiplied, powerful, our Qingshui Village, is a former family of the Lin clan will be passed down here, speaking of which there is also some relationship, but the road is far away, our village people want to walk over, it will take at least ten days, Mr. Xiao is profound, if it is by the way, you can hand us a letter to the past, the Lin clan learned about this, and will definitely send someone to help our Qingshui Village avoid this catastrophe." ”

"The Lin clan?"

Meng Xuan asked the direction in detail, and it was not a good way for him, but he readily agreed.

For him, it was just a small detour, but for the villagers, it was a long journey.

Immediately, the old patriarch wrote a letter, branded his name with a stone seal on his body, handed it over to Meng Xuan, and sent them out of the village.

One person and one corpse left the village, so that it was convenient to walk on the mountain trail, although the mountain road was rugged, but for the two of them, it was tantamount to a flat road, walking steadily and quickly. This is also the reason why the old patriarch asked Meng Xuan to help them deliver the letter, if the villagers themselves to send the letter, even if they are young and strong, walking in such a mountainous area, it will take a long time, if there are any monsters and monsters on the road, it will be a direct death, and the letter will never be delivered.

After walking more than ten miles, Meng Xuan suddenly felt something in his heart, and glanced behind him inexplicably.

After walking forward for a while, he came to a small stream, and Meng Xuan suddenly said, "Rest for a while!"

The treasure pot monster said, "Are you tired? I still have energy......

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and legs, and seemed to be beginning to show the difference of his demon body.

Meng Xuan didn't answer, walked to the stream by himself, picked up a handful of water to wash his face.

At this moment, a clump of grass on the edge of the creek suddenly shook slightly, as if something was hidden.

"I've already seen you, and you still want to escape?"

Meng Xuan suddenly shouted, and the sword was instantly taken in his hand, and the sword qi was destroyed, and he was about to slash out with a sword.

"Sir, don't do it, I'm not an enemy......"

In the grass, there was a sudden scream, and a yellow shadow jumped out.

I took a look, but I saw that it was a weasel more than three feet long, I don't know how many years it lived, the hair on its head had turned white, a pair of round eyes, reflecting a human-like wisdom aura, in its left crotch, there was still a blood mark that had not been restored, condensed with blood scabs, it was obviously frightened by Meng Xuan's sword, its body trembled slightly, and its eyes were full of fear.

"Ah, talking weasel?"

The treasure pot felt fresh, and was a little scared, so he didn't dare to approach, and hid behind Meng Xuan.

"Where are you goblin, what did you just do with us?"

Meng Xuan said coldly, he had already felt that there was something behind him, so he deliberately stopped to wash his face.

"Don't blame sir, the little demon's name is Huang Feng'er, it is a little demon in this mountain, because he usually receives the incense of this Qingshui Village, so he has been guarding this place, the people in the village call me Huang Xian, the day before yesterday I was injured by the woman, I was unable to take revenge, but I didn't want Mr. to take action, saved the villagers, and avenged the little demon, the little demon was full of gratitude, but he was afraid of the majesty of the son, and he didn't dare to show up to see him......"

Huang Feng'er replied honestly: "When I saw that Mr. was leaving, I wanted to say thank you to Mr. in person, but I didn't expect that before I mustered up the courage to show up, I was ...... by you, Mr."

"Yellow Immortals?"

Meng Xuan was slightly stunned, and put away the rebellious sword, he did hear the villagers mention that there was a yellow immortal in the village.

Although this weasel has become a spirit, but it does not harm the villagers on weekdays, but often shows some small spells to help the villagers solve problems, so the villagers also provide for it, calling it "Yellow Fairy", two days ago the demon girl came to the village to catch the "corpse bait", this Yellow Fairy also once stood up to fight against her, but it was really lowly, but it was cut with a sword, has been in the forest to heal.

Although it is rare for a monster to receive incense from the villagers, it has never been heard of, and when Meng Xuan heard it, he also nodded politely to it.

This is not a bad thing for both parties to benefit from each other.

It's just that this little monster really doesn't have much Taoism, and he doesn't even have the ability to transform into a human form, which is far worse than Qingqiuling.

"You followed me just to thank you?"

Meng Xuan seemed to smile and asked Huang Feng'er.

(Thanks to the flying electric tiger and the reward of the forest of the valley, the old ghost is grateful!)

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