On the Sage Peak, Song Deke, a relatively senior disciple of the Sage, overcame everyone and took the initiative to win the opportunity to lead the way.
Since there was someone to lead the way, Lv Shuixi didn't hesitate anymore, picked up Song Deke and walked to the house.
Bai Hua Dan Qing Mu Yuejuan asked: "Lu Huazi, where did the young man who came with you go?"
Lv Shui Gong turned back and looked at Cuitik: "Are you talking about him? This is my disciple. He is here to learn more."
Tritik smiled modestly: "I am here to witness your deeds. Wherever I can contribute, you can give me your orders."
Mu Yuejuan shook her head and said, "I'm not talking about this foreigner, I'm talking about the guy named He who came with you!"
The green water bowed for a moment. If Mu Yuejuan hadn't mentioned it, he really wouldn't have noticed. He Jiaqing disappeared without knowing when.
Mu Yuejuan's question also startled the others. Qiao Wuzui was also surprised: "What a skill. I knew there was such a person when I came here just now. He disappeared in the blink of an eye. How can I deceive him?"
Our eyes, what kind of cultivation level does this kid have?"
The yellow leaf tip of the three-pot tobacco bag said: "Lvhuazi, this young man must have been the first to get there and eat alone, right?"
Lv Shui Gong said: "He Jiaqing and I are just traveling together. I came here to take the old thief's life. I really don't know what He Jiaqing plans to do."
He was telling the truth, he did meet He Jiaqing on the way.
But the Smiling Ghost King didn't recognize these words: "Brother Green, what you said is not right. The relationship between He Jiaqing and you is not simple. If I remember correctly, he also has a nickname called Bengong, which is a bit like a saint.
Old grudges."
Lu Shui Gong nodded and said: "You are right, He Jiaqing is here to avenge old grudges. This matter really has nothing to do with me."
Gui Jianchou shook his head: "You are telling the opposite. It was because of this old grudge that He Jiaqing joined forces with you to deal with Sage Peak. You have done a lot of things together in Green Water City before, and I also know some of these things.
.”
Lu Shuigong smiled and said: "The Ghost King is very well-informed. He Jiaqing and I did some things together, but today's incident has nothing to do with him.
If you don't believe me, then let me make it clearer. I don't want anything in this house. I just want to see that old bitch die here with my own eyes. If you don't believe me, just come up to me and say this.
Do you understand enough?"
Lv Shuigong stepped out of the way. Several big shots looked at me and you, but they didn't want to go ahead.
Cuitike shook his head anxiously. After staying in Puozhou for so long, he still couldn't understand some of Puozhou's customs.
These people all want to kill the saint, but they don't want to get ahead of others, let alone let others reap the benefits due to unnecessary consumption.
Not only Cuitike was worried, but Qiao Wuzui was also worried: "If we keep on wasting like this, that old guy will run away."
Gui Jian said with a sad smile: "Don't worry, he can't escape. My ghost servants are on guard and guard the tunnels. No matter in heaven or on earth, that saint will never get out of this courtyard."
Qiao Wuzui said: "Don't forget, that old guy has a jade seal in his hand."
Cui Tike didn't quite understand. Isn't the jade seal just a seal? Is it also a magic weapon that can escape?
Mu Yuejuan shook her head and said: "I don't think he would abandon the jade seal and run for his life. Think about it, does anyone in this world still recognize him as the emperor? If even the jade seal is gone, what else can he use to prove his identity?"
Ye Jianhuang said: "I think life is more important than identity. This old guy really might run away."
Gui Jianchou said: "If he runs away, the jade seal will have to stay here. We still have to discuss who this thing belongs to."
Qiao Wuzui sneered: "Brother Gui, are you thinking about Yuxi again? Do you want to be the emperor?"
Cuitike sighed repeatedly. He felt that the Dao Laogui was about to go up the mountain. Before that, these big shots seemed not to take any action.
What on earth have they come to do?
While everyone was still arguing, a man came from a distance, wearing an azurite-colored cocoon silk robe, a sword on his waist, and a folding fan in his hand. Under the folding fan was a Baidiexiang silk purse.
This outfit looks very distinctive, but I can’t tell what the characteristics are.
Looking at his appearance, he has a full forehead, round cheeks, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a square mouth and nose, a beardless chin, and a beard on his upper lip. Judging from his appearance alone, he seems to be a handsome scholar in his forties.
But everyone who knows him knows that he is much more than forty years old.
Mu Yuejuan's expression was not very good: "Zhou Badou, why is he here?"
Qiao Wuzui smiled and said, "Can't he come? Does it make you uncomfortable? Who told you that you are so incompetent that you can't get into someone else's bed!"
Mu Yuejuan rolled her eyes at Qiao Wuzui and said nothing.
Ye Jianhuang said from the side: "He came just in time. At least he can speak human language, so I can understand him."
Qiao Wuzui nodded and said, "I also listen to Brother Zhou."
Gui Jianchou smiled and said: "The eight poets are here, so we really shouldn't talk too much."
This handsome man is Zhou Wencheng, the bad poet.
Zhou Wencheng looked at everyone and sighed: "I knew that even if the old thief opened the door,
You may not dare to take one more step inside."
Mu Yuejuan sneered: "Brother Zhou's words are beautiful, but he came late. Do you want to wait for us to go in and walk around, fight with the old thief until we are both injured, and then come over and have a ready-made meal?"
Zhou Wencheng frowned and said, "What kind of person do you think Zhou is?"
Mu Yuejuan smiled and said: "Who is who? How can you explain clearly in just one sentence? Let's see how Brother Zhou handles this matter first!"
After saying this, Qiao Wuzui, the leaf tips were yellow, and Gui Jianchou all looked at Zhou Wencheng.
Zhou Wencheng nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the front and leave it to you behind. I'll take off the old thief's head first. As for how to divide the things, we'll discuss it later!"
Qiao Wuzui nodded and said, "As long as Brother Zhou says this, I'll let you pick the good stuff first!"
Zhou Wencheng asked: "Who is leading the way?"
Song Deke straightened his back and stood in front of the door.
As soon as he and everyone entered the door, several disciples who were ambushing at the door rushed towards Zhou Wencheng.
These disciples have only been here for a short time, less than a year, and they are truly loyal to the saint.
A disciple stabbed Zhou Wencheng's chest with a long sword, and the word "broken" suddenly appeared on the sword blade. It was not known whether it was written by Zhou Wencheng. Everyone felt that Zhou Wencheng's hand had not moved.
The disciple's long sword immediately shattered, and the broken sword body rushed towards the disciples, beating them into sieves on the spot.
Several disciples died on the spot, but only one disciple was in good health and had no vital injuries. He took out an awl from his arms and wanted to rush forward and fight Zhou Wencheng again.
Seeing that the awl had pierced Zhou Wencheng's clothes, it suddenly fell to the ground.
The disciple found that his hands were smoking.
There was no fire, only smoke. The disciple touched his right hand. The crispy skin burst immediately, and the entire arm turned into smoke and disappeared.
The disciple was shaking all over and didn't know what to do.
Ye Jianhuang glanced at him without any expression.
The disciple's wound continued to smoke, and when the wind blew, his whole body turned into a plume of smoke.
The awl that fell on the ground was obviously a spiritual object. No one was too lazy to pick it up. Only Pan Dehai did not dislike it and picked up the awl and put it in his arms.
It is a virtuous thing not to waste things.
Song Deke, who was walking in front, was so frightened that he peed his pants. He did not dare to look back and whispered: "Seniors and heroes, what they do has nothing to do with me. I sincerely lead the way for you."
Zhou Wencheng said nothing, and Song Deke became more and more frightened as he walked.
Qiao Wuzui smiled and said, "Are you scared out of your wits? Let me give you some good wine to make you braver?"
Mu Yuejuan sneered and said: "I don't think he is brave. He walks so slowly. He is obviously weak in his legs and feet. Gui, you cut off both of his legs and let your ghost servant carry him away."
Gui Jianchou actually went to discuss it with Song Deke: "I think this is good. Cutting off the leg hurts a bit.
But you don’t have to walk anymore. Someone will carry you, so it’s still a profit in the end.”
Song Deke quickly quickened his pace and led everyone to the saint's bedroom. Along the way, he did not see the saint, but saw the disciples surrendering one after another. From the moment these big shots entered the mansion, the inner defenses of these disciples were also broken.
Arriving at the door of the bedroom, Song Deke shouted: "Master, they are coming!"
There was no response in the bedroom, so Song Deke said: "Everyone, please wait here while I go forward to pass the message."
Zhou Wencheng smiled. We have come this far, why are we still communicating?
The ghost servant was exploring the way ahead, and Zhou Wencheng opened the door and led people straight into the bedroom.
This place is called a bedroom, but it is comparable to a palace. It has several floors inside and outside. Everyone looked around and found neither the saint nor the jade seal.
The saint escaped, they guessed this.
But where has the jade seal gone?
If the saint wants to escape with the help of the jade seal, he must leave the jade seal in place.
Mu Yuejuan whispered: "Who got there first?"
Everyone turned their attention to Lv Shui Xi, who remained silent. It seemed that this person could only be He Jiaqing.
Lv Shuigong also wanted to emphasize that he had nothing to do with He Jiaqing, but saying this now seemed of no use.
Song Deke said: "Master may not be in the bedroom, let's look elsewhere."
A group of people searched up and down the mansion and found hundreds of magic weapons and spiritual objects, as well as mountains of gold and silver, but they could not find the saint or the jade seal.
Lv Shui Gong said: "Since the old thief escaped, this trip is for nothing. You can divide these good things among yourself. I'll take my leave."
A cloud of smoke surrounded Lv Shuigong, and Ye Jianhuang smiled and said, "Want to leave? How can it be that easy?"
Green Shui Gong touched the abscess on his face: "Why, are you making things difficult for me?"
Qiao Wuzui took the wine bottle and took a sip: "You brought He Jiaqing, he took the jade seal away, you have to give an explanation, right?"
"He Jiaqing and I just met by chance on the road. If you want the jade seal, go to He Jiaqing." Green Shuigong walked away, but two ghost servants blocked the way.
Gui Jianchou said: "It won't be too late to leave after I have made my words clear."
Tritik, who was following at the end, had almost fallen asleep, but now he suddenly cheered up.
The saint didn't catch it, but there are still fish here!
In terms of strength, if these characters take action, Green Water Gong will definitely die. Cuitik doesn't want anything else. He just wants to leave a complete corpse for his ancestor.
Mu Yuejuan didn't give Lu Shui Gong a chance to speak again, and a spring painting appeared in front of Lu Shui Gong out of thin air.
Spring paintings are not spring paintings, but precious scrolls that record the important process of human reproduction and survival.
There was a man and two women on the scroll. After looking at it, the abscesses all over Lu Shui Gong's body began to burst uncontrollably, and pus splattered everywhere.
Ye Jianhuang packed a bag of cigarettes and took a puff. The smoke surrounded Lv Shuigong, and all the pus turned into dust in the smoke and fell to the ground.
Qiao Wuzui opened his mouth to drink. The strong smell of alcohol hit him, and Lu Shui Gong felt dizzy.
The ghost servants attacked from all directions and attacked Green Water Bow with their weapons. Green Water Bow was unable to parry and was instantly covered with wounds.
Cui Tike sighed inwardly, these four people were all stronger than Green Water Bow, yet they attacked and attacked them regardless of their status.
What can I do?
Cuitike is worried about his ancestor!
It is estimated that the whole body cannot be saved. If you really can't pick it up from the ground, you can pick up as much as you can.
Lv Shui Gong saw that he was forced into a desperate situation, and there were screams outside the mansion.
"oops!"
The devil is here.
Perhaps because he has been with the Dao Lao ghost for too long, Tritik believes that the Dao Lao ghost is not that scary. Even the Dao Lao ghost who drank his potion and became extremely excited is not that scary. These big shots
There must be ways to deal with Dao Lao Gui.
But what happened next was completely beyond Tritik's expectation.
Among these people, Zhou Wencheng, the bad scholar, has the highest cultivation level and the highest reputation.
He divided the dozens of spiritual objects on the ground into several portions as quickly as possible. He had one portion, the other four big shots each had one portion, Pan Dehai also had one portion, and even Tritik who followed behind got two.
After distributing the magic weapons, Badou Mok waved his hand and wrote two characters for "fly", and these two characters took him away on the wind.
Ye Jianhuang smoked his pipe and blew out a puff of smoke. When the smoke dissipated, he was gone.
The others were stunned for a moment, and taking this opportunity, Green Water bowed into an unknown place and disappeared.
Mu Yuejuan sneered: "The old thief ran away, and so did the green flower kid. I told you, including Zhou Badou, none of you are useful."
A landscape painting flashed in the air, Mu Yuejuan was about to leave, Pan Dehai said with a smile: "Senior Mu,
Let’s take the old man for a ride.”
Mu Yuejuan frowned and said, "Why should I take you with me? Who do you think you are? Don't you have the ability to go down the mountain yourself?"
Pan Dehai was not angry: "Although I have the ability to go down the mountain, I am always worried about accidents."
Yuxi's matter hasn't been investigated yet, and he doesn't want to be implicated because of it.
Mu Yuejuan smiled: "Okay, just call me grandma and I will give you a ride."
Pan Dehai smiled and said: "My gracious grandma, I am your grandson, please take me with you."
Mu Yuejuan waved her hand, and Pan Dehai followed her into the scroll.
Gui Jianchou also left under the escort of the ghost servants. Qiao Wuzui looked at Cuitike and asked, "Foreign devil, are you a disciple of Green Flower?"
Tritic nodded.
"Where do you usually hide your goodies? Tell me the truth and I will take you down the mountain."
Cuitike knew in his heart that if he didn't say something, Qiao Wuzui would kill him on the spot.
He was silent for a moment and said: "Senior, I can't go down the mountain anymore. I have become one of them."
Qiao Wuzui was puzzled: "What do you mean? What does it mean to be a member——"
Tritic's cheeks swelled rapidly, his facial features were blurred and distorted, and he soon became exactly like the Dao Lao ghost.
Qiao Wuzui didn't ask any more questions. He took a sip of wine and walked straight down the mountain. The strong smell of alcohol emanating from his body made the sword-laden ghosts around him afraid to approach easily.
They are all gone, what should Song Deke do? What should Du Xiangwen do? What should we do with the disciples who surrendered?
No one cares what they do.
Only Tritik was still in the mood to see their final result.
More than 30 disciples, more than 500 maidservants, and more than 100 women who practiced with the saint, among the roars one after another, some turned into flesh, and some turned into sword-laboring ghosts.
Sage Peak was completely bloodbathed, not only by humans but also by birds and animals.
The red-eyed Dao Laogui quickly walked down the mountain and arrived at Huai'en Village, which is closest to the Sage Peak.
Tritik has been to this village before. It is not a small village. In his impression, there are more than 500 people.
There were fewer people in the village today. Cuitike walked around the village among the Dao Lao ghosts and estimated that there were only two or three hundred left.
Two to three hundred people gathered in the center of the village and were listening to an old man's lecture.
"The roots of heaven and earth begin in the heart of a saint,
Changes in heaven and earth begin with the thoughts of saints,
The foundation of heaven and earth begins with the virtue of saints,
The source of heaven and earth begins with the wish of a saint."
He recited one sentence, and the people below repeated the same sentence. These four sentences were repeated over and over again.
There were more and more Swordsmen around, and their roars were deafening.
The louder the voice of Dao Laogui, the louder the voice of the old man, and the louder the voice of the reader.
They stood side by side, looking at the sword-fighting ghosts around them without fear, trying to use the saint's teachings and their own beliefs to drive away this group of aliens.
The Dao Lao ghosts circled around this group of people for a long time, and Tritik was curious whether the four sentences they recited had special power.
The old man who was reading the book yelled at Dao Laogui: "Changes in heaven and earth begin with the thoughts of a saint——"
The Dao Lao ghost bit the old man's neck in one bite, and the chanting stopped in the summer.
The pious and firm gazes of these villagers made them feel much calmer in an instant.
The Dao Lao ghosts gathered around them, not out of fear, but out of curiosity. For the Dao Lao ghosts, these people seemed to have a certain degree of appreciation.
Now they are tired of watching it and don’t want to watch it anymore. They don’t even want to turn these people into sword-killing ghosts.
They just want to satisfy their hunger.
Looking at the scene in front of him and hearing the screams and biting sounds, Tritik would fall into thinking.
One day in the future, if you want to eradicate all humans in the world, Dao Laogui may be a good option.
However, Dao Lao Gui is controlled by Dao Gui Ridge, and the restrictions are still a bit greater.
His thoughts were suddenly interrupted when someone pulled his shirt from behind.
Tritik turned around and saw a female Sword Demon swinging her waist branch behind him.
I just thought about this after eating...
Tritik sighed in his heart: If such unenterprising creatures were allowed to rule the world, they would
How can it be stronger than humans?
Let's take a look at their performance in the next village.
Li Banfeng brought more than 10,000 people to Wuyouping.
In order to bring out more than 10,000 people, Li Banfeng worked with more than 60 clones and traveled to every corner of Bitch Gang. The people he could bring out were all those who could be saved. Those who could not be saved, Li Banfeng
Bianfeng doesn't have time to waste on them either.
More than 10,000 people may sound ordinary when you say it, but you won't know what an astonishing number it is until you actually experience it.
Walking in the middle of the line, you can't see the head or tail at all.
Behind the team were dozens of vehicles used to transport food. It was thought that the food would last for a while. After walking for three days with one meal a day, there was basically nothing left.
What to do next?
Li Banfeng took out a map, which was given to him by Prince Chun. The map introduced the roads leading to various places.
If it were Li Banfeng himself, he could go wherever he wanted, not even boundaries could stop him.
If you bring along dozens of people with advanced skills, it won't be too difficult even though the walk will be slower.
But with more than 10,000 people with little cultivation, it is not that easy to go all the way. There are many places to go in Wuyouping, but they have to pass through a new area. How can these people break into new areas?
Mi dang dang dang!
While he was thinking hard, a man walked up to Li Banfeng, shaking a rattle, and said, "Brother, wherever you want to go, I will take you there."
Li Banfeng smiled: "Brother Lang, where is your truck?"
The salesman lowered his voice and said, "I won't push the cart anymore. It won't be good for people to recognize me."
"What are you afraid of? You saved their lives and you don't want to leave a good reputation among them?"
The salesman laughed and said, "What good reputation can I leave with them? It would be great if they don't scold me in the future.
In the entire Puozhou, you and I are probably the only ones who can pity these bitches.'
In Green Water City, Wan Jinxian just walked out of the mansion and saw a beggar standing at the door.
Lao Wan didn't hesitate and knelt on the ground with a plop.
Lu Huazi smiled: "Master, why are you kneeling down on me as a beggar?"
Wan Jinxian kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Disciple has met the Patriarch!"
Lv Shui Gong said: "How can I afford it? Aren't you from the Brotherhood?"
Wan Jinxian waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Disciple and others are all hypocritical and conciliatory. Only with the ancestor is sincerity!"
Lv Shuigong nodded and said, "Okay, I will trust you again, and you will ask He Jiaqing to come see me immediately."
Wan Puxian didn't dare to be vague and quickly contacted He Jiaqing, but he couldn't be contacted.
"Master, I really didn't lie. I couldn't contact He Jiaqing for several days."
Lu Shui Gong looked at Wan Jinxian, smiled slightly and said, "In our Taoist sect, two disciples may be too much."
In Yaowanggou, Qiu Zhiheng entered the Lu family bookstore. He originally wanted to buy a few newspapers, but his attention was attracted by a landscape painting on the wall.
"Boss Lu, is this painting by Mu Yuejuan?"
Boss Lu nodded repeatedly: "Boss Qiu has a good eye. This is Mu Yuejuan's original work. A friend resold it to me."
Qiu Zhiheng praised: "Among Mu Yuejuan's paintings, this one is considered the best. Boss Lu, do you have any plans to take action?"
Boss Lu smiled: "Boss Qiu, you should know that Mu Yuejuan's paintings are very particular when they are bought home. Aren't you afraid of being blamed by your wife?"
Qiu Zhiheng did not explain. Naturally, he did not want this painting for a tryst with Mu Yuejuan. He had other purposes.
Boss Lu sighed: "Boss Qiu, I'm not trying to refute your face. This painting has already been reserved. I have collected the deposit. If this good thing comes to me in the future, I will be the first to inform Boss Qiu."
Qiu Zhiheng didn't ask any more questions, bought the newspaper and left the bookstore.
It was getting late and Boss Lu was closing the shop.
Under the candlelight, he was packing up his books. The scroll on the wall trembled, and Mu Yuejuan, a picture of hundreds of flowers, walked out of the painting.
She stood next to Boss Lu, smiled slightly and said, "Did I perform well in this play?"
Boss Lu was arranging the bookshelf on the day, and he said without squinting: "Miss Mu worked hard, and on the top of the third row of bookshelves, there is a thank you gift I prepared for Miss Mu.
.,
Mu Yuejuan went to the third row of bookshelves and picked up a package from the top of the bookshelf.
There were eleven magic treasures wrapped in the package. Before leaving the saint's mansion, Badou Moist Zhou Wencheng divided the magic treasure into several parts. These eleven pieces were the ones Zhou Wencheng left for himself, and they were also the best quality ones.
Mu Yuejuan accepted the eleven magic weapons and said to Boss Lu: "One thing, I want to ask you, did you get the jade seal, the old thief's head, or both?
Have you got everything?"
Boss Lu laid out the books and smiled at Mu Yuejuan: "Miss, the shop is closed. If you want to buy books, please come back tomorrow."
Mu Yuejuan frowned, but didn't say much. She jumped back into the painting and the entire painting disappeared.
Luo Zhengnan returned to Lushui City and invited several old friends to discuss the next step at the original site of Jiang Xiangbang's main hall.
Jiang Xianggang's gang members from all over the country were almost wiped out, but they didn't expect a group of bandits to appear in Green Water Bay.
The main members are actually the remnants of Jiang Xiang's gang.
Want to change your sign and want to revive again?
Luo Zhengnan couldn't bear this. He and a few old friends made a plan to uproot this bandit group this month.
After talking about the main business, everyone chatted for a while. One person was in a hurry and was not familiar with the main hall of Jiang Xiangbang.
I couldn't find the toilet for a while, so I ran to the rockery to relieve myself.
He didn't know if he heard it wrong, but he always felt that there was something moving under the rockery.
He heard correctly, there was indeed movement under the rockery. The secret room under the rockery was so soundproof that Li Banfeng couldn't hear any sound even with his wire earrings.
But this secret room has now been damaged, only very slightly.
He Jiaqing, who is as skinny as a stick, is currently in the secret room, scraping a wall tile with his fingernails.
As long as this wall brick is pulled out, he can escape from the basement.
But now he has only cleared a crack between the bricks, and is still far away from the goal of pulling out a brick.
He Jiaqing's hands were shaking a little, and he could no longer hold himself up.
After resting for a moment, he gnawed his nails and continued scraping in the cracks of the bricks.
Chapter completed!