It's not difficult to let go of the Yunlu County Lord, but it's just that the Dengion of the Kongtong Sect is not clear and confusing.

Kongtong Mountain, that is the dojo of the ancient sage Guangchengzi, it is said that this Kongtong faction has also obtained a few inheritances of Guangchengzi, which can be regarded as a subordinate of the sect.

Xuankong was reluctant to turn over with Deng Ion, so he pretended to be puzzled: "This female corpse is mutilating Orion in my Laoshan Mountain, and it is also taught by the seniors?" Deng Ion's white and fat face showed a trace of sorrow, and he scolded: "You girl, I said not to cause evil in other people's territory, but you don't listen! This is good, get into trouble and see who will help you!"

While teaching the county lord of Yunluo, Deng Ion apologized to Xuankong: "The yang energy of the hunters in the mountains, I will make Yunluo spit it out, and there is still salvation if the time is calculated, please let her go once." ”

Wang Qi saw that Deng Xian was speaking kindly, and couldn't help but straighten his waist: "Who wants you to do good deeds, my senior brother has already wanted this female corpse to spit out the yang qi of the Orions!"

was confronted by the juniors, and Deng Ion was not angry: "It turned out to be a big disciple of the Laoshan faction, and it was really good." ”

Xuankong didn't stop Princess Yunluo, glanced at her, frowned, and said: "Since your master is here, why don't you go with him, wait for me to invite you to eat incense?"

Wang Qi was overwhelmed and asked: "You, a Taoist priest, don't make it clear what tasks you are sent by my Laoshan Mountain, and you just release the monsters out to harm people in such a daze, it's really hateful!"

He apprenticed in Laoshan for nearly two months, usually up and down the ground to chop firewood and carry water, and was most familiar with the mountain hunters, so he was angry.

Deng Ion didn't think much about it, pulled the golden lock in his hand, and said with a smile: "I was ordered by the Great Song Dynasty National Teacher, Lord Cihang Pudu, to arrest this imperial court prisoner surnamed Nie. How offended, don't blame it!"

The Orion surnamed Nie was sealed by Deng Ion, and he couldn't speak, but he just stared at Deng Ion fiercely with his eyes.

Unleash the power to kill you with your eyes.

The surname Nie Orion is not Erlang God Yang Jian, of course he can't kill people with his eyes. Instead, Deng Ion glanced at him, and two white lights shot out of his eyes, which pierced the eyes of the hunter surnamed Nie and made him close his eyes.

Xuankong was startled, and hurriedly asked: "This is the hunter in this Laoshan Mountain, but I don't know how to become a prisoner of the imperial court?"

Deng Xian said with a smile: "This surnamed Nie doesn't know what to do, but he wants to go against Cihang Pudu Zhenren." The good Jinyi guards are not in command, but they want to mix with those scholars and write some articles criticizing the imperial court, isn't this the East Window incident that only ran to the mountains?"

Xuankong bit his finger and cursed Pu Songling for the hundredth time, is this really the world of chatting about fasting?

Nima, Jinyi Wei has come out, pit daddy, still in Daxing**!

Seeing that Xuankong didn't speak, Deng Yi knew that this little Taoist's cultivation was not low, but he became interested: "Little friend, you might as well go to Beijing with me, and the poor Dao will protect your fame in front of Cihang Pudu Zhenren." ”

Xuankong didn't answer, but Wang Qi was moved.

As the saying goes, if you learn a lot, you will sell the goods to the emperor's family.

Seeing that he has also won the favor of the senior brother on Laoshan Mountain, it is time to lay a path for his future. He glanced at the senior brother with his eyes, only hoping that he would open his mouth and lay a path of fame for him and himself.

Xuankong shook his head and said: "I'm afraid the predecessors are mistaken, this Nie surnamed Orion I urinated and saw hunting on Laoshan Mountain for a living." He had never left the mountains, let alone gone to the capital to become a big official. ”

Deng Ion only said that Xuankong wanted to export Baoyi Bao Nie surnamed Orion in terms of friendship, and he didn't take it to heart: "How could I be mistaken, don't make a mistake for yourself, little friend!"

If someone else knows that there is a big gap between his skill and the mountain, he will no longer insist on saving a mountain hunter he has never known.

But this is Xuankong, who knows what his way of thinking is to die?

He stopped in front of Deng Ion and said, "I can guarantee this person, he is an ordinary hunter in the mountains." At this moment, even the clay man was going to get angry, and Deng Yi sneered: "It's up to you, go back to the mountain and cultivate for another hundred years, and then come and tell me this sentence." ”

In fact, Xuankong also has calculations in his heart, so he has to meet the famous Nie Xiaoqian, and also take a look at the development of other stories of Liaozhai.

On the other hand, no matter what, this place is still in the Laoshan Territory, so wouldn't it be too shameless to let Deng Ion take people away?

In the previous life, it was just to talk about a face, so I set foot in **.

In this life, in order to save face, this is how to die.

Seeing that Xuankong did not retreat, Deng Ion's face froze, and he shouted: "It turns out that Laoshan has also produced a big man!" He pointed with his hand, threw out a token from his sleeve, and swirled in the air.

"This is the secret treasure of my Kongtong faction, the demon exorcism order, Xiaoyou should think about it carefully!" After all, it is someone else's territory, and Deng Ion still coldly persuades.

Xuankong ignored it: "If it's someone else, I don't care, but I must save this Nie surnamed Orion." "How did Deng Ion know that strange desire to collect in his heart? Others collect stamps and wine bottles, but Xuankong likes to collect stories.

Especially when he traveled to the world of Liaozhai, he couldn't wait to experience every Liaozhai story, and he wouldn't let the Orion who was suspected of being Nie Xiaoqian's father take away because he was afraid of things.

"Senior brother is right!" Not wanting to be seen as cowardly, Wang Qi also clenched his fist and grabbed Xuankong's side.

Wang Qi, who had just experienced a thrilling night, was now full of confidence in Xuankong.

Xuankong was in tears in his heart, looking at Wang Qi standing in front of him, it was enough to deal with Deng Ion alone, if Wang Qi knew the current affairs, it would be reasonable to hide as far as he could. But if you know the current affairs, then it is not Wang Qi.

Deng Yi smiled: "It's just the two of you, it's too self-sufficient." ”

He looked at the sky and pointed at it, and a spiritual trick hit the demon exorcism order, and a real fire sprayed down from the token. Xuankong snorted, pinched a spell with both hands, and cast a spell to return wind and fire, blocking the flames on the token.

This flame is not a fire in stone, not a fire in wood, but a thunder fire specially used to exorcise demons.

Deng Ion was surprised: "It's a bit of a way." He stretched out his hand and waved his brocade robe, and extinguished the flames that were blocked by Xuankong, and when he got serious, he sent another spiritual trick to the sky. This time it was a sunny day, but it was a thunderbolt.

Beat Xuankong and Wang Qi to roll on the spot, and barely avoided the pursuit of the Demon God Thunder.

Embarrassed, Xuankong laughed, he turned his eyes to Wang Qi and said, "Do you know what spells our Laoshan faction is best at?" Wang Qi has only a short time to get started, but he also knows that he is cooperating with his senior brother at this time, so he straightened his chest and said: "Our Laoshan faction, of course, is good at any spell!"

Xuankong listened to him blow the conch, and vaguely listened to him: "Laoshan Daxian, the magic power is vast, the mana is boundless, and the world is powerful." A few words were reversed and said a few times. I can't help but sigh in my heart, I have no culture, it's terrible, I can't even shoot a sycophant.

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