"Young master, since there is a temple of demon gods in this Gourd Valley, I think the fist marks left by the martial arts master of my human race should be almost found." In the dense forest, a middle-aged man raised his hand to smash a giant centipede and said with a smile.

Mr. Zhu carried his hands on his back, but there was no smile on his face, and his face was heavy, giving people a sense of cunning and deep feeling. Even when he heard the middle-aged man's words, there was no change at all.

Mr. Zhong sighed secretly, and his thoughts surged. He had hoped to pass the martial arts imperial examination, but he stopped at the martial arts scholar. Although the martial arts scholar's status is already extremely high among ordinary people, he can even become the leader of a clan in remote areas. It is just that he wants to go further, but no one supports him. Therefore, he defected to the young master of the Zhu family, hoping to go further with the other party.

But Mr. Ling kept pressing on his head. This time, he was also because Mr. Ling was envied by God and was ruined by the Taoist foundation and could not be moved. Then he followed Mr. Zhu. However, along the way, the young master seemed to be thinking about Mr. Ling, which made him sigh in his heart.

"What are you thinking about?" he raised his eyes and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing," Mr. Zhu shook his head slightly, but his eyes were deep. "In theory, although he lost the armored soldiers in the clan this time, I was about to find the boxing ruins left by the martial arts master. Even if the price was quite high, the clan would not blame me for this. But for some reason, since I glanced at the disciple of the Dragon Clan, I always felt a sense of palpitations in my heart. It was obviously the other two demon clans who were enemies of me, but I did not take them in my heart, but I always remembered the Dragon Clan."

"What are the signs you said?"

At this moment, the sky was already dim, and a bright moon rose like a jade plate. With the mountain wind in the Gourd Valley, it was cool and refreshing. The two of them walked forward with the remaining soldiers. At this moment, they stopped and heard Mr. Zhu's words, and were speechless.

Mr. Zhong pondered for a moment and realized that this was his opportunity. He paused and said, "I have also heard that some people will have omens when they encounter their old enemies. Could it be that this disciple of the Jiao clan is your natural enemy, Mr. Prince? That's why Mr. Prince, you have such omen?"

Are natural enemies?

Mr. Zhu was stunned. After hearing the other party's words, he immediately realized something. Yes, his hostility came inexplicably and I don't know where it came from. Mr. Zhong's words really touched my heart. It seems that Long Hao of the Dragon Clan is probably my old enemy!

After the doubts in his heart were resolved, he suddenly felt enlightened, and a smile appeared on his face again, and he said solemnly: "Thank you, Mr., for helping him solve the doubts. It seems that Long Hao of the Dragon Clan is probably my life and death enemy. I still need to be careful along the way."

The group passed through the jungle and finally felt a strong martial arts energy in the mouth of a valley. Mr. Zhong and Mr. Zhu looked at each other, and they were ecstatic.

Finally found it!

Unexpectedly, before they stepped out of the valley, they suddenly heard a fight in the valley. Their faces changed. There were actually other people in the valley?

...

At the same time, not only the young master, but also a few young girls took out the treasures brought from the clan, and rushed upwards, for fear that Qi Hao would be the first to climb to the top of the ladder and enter the Demon God Temple.

"Is that person my Jiao clan?" A boy frowned under the ladder and said in confusion, "Who is this person? Why have I never seen him?"

The old servant next to him suddenly understood and hurriedly bowed and said, "I have never seen this person in my clan."

Although the boy was young, his expression was old-fashioned. He thought to himself: I, Jiao Xun, came here without the elders of the clan, in order to make a big splash. I didn't expect that there was someone in the clan who was one step ahead of me? Who is it? Jiao Yu, Jiao Guang, or Jiao Tong? On weekdays, these three guys are in a difficult situation with me everywhere. Could it be that they bribed my servant and learned that I was coming here secretly, so they secretly did something bad?

He was secretly anxious, and at the same time he was very surprised. This person was very faced and had never seen him before. However, there were too many people from the Jiao clan. How could he know them all? Even the old servants around him could not know them all, so he asked this question just now.

After hearing the old servant's words, Jiao Xun immediately found a reason and sneered: "The little thief is so bold. He dares to disguise himself as my Jiao clan's son. I'm going to take him down now!"

The demon tribes around looked at each other, but they saw Jiao Xun suddenly leaning out his hand to take out a seed. The seed was thrown into the soil. The old servant took action and urged the water in the air to turn into a water column and water it into the soil. Not long after, he saw the soil suddenly swaying, and a tender bud quickly rushed out of the soil, and then formed a huge fruit. The fruits were heavy. In just a stick of incense, the buds had grown into a towering tree. In the middle of the tree were heavy fruits. The fruits fell one after another, and green giants immediately crawled out.

"This is the magic puppet seed that is entrusted with the technique of 'scattering beans into soldiers'!" Many demon clans around him were immediately shocked when they saw this scene. The dragon clan is worthy of being a branch of the dragon clan, and there are such magic puppet seeds. This requires cultivators with advanced cultivation to inject magic into the seeds in advance. Only some specific conditions are required to perform magic on their own.

"Go, take down the person who disguised as my Jiao clan for me!" Jiao Xun pointed to Qi Hao on the ladder and sneered.

roar--

These demon giants have no thoughts and are no different from robots. Therefore, the spiritual pollution here is completely meaningless to these demons. Therefore, many demon races will bring some war puppet servants. The devils made a low roar and rushed up the ladder in an instant. They came to Qi Hao's side in a few ups and downs.

Buzz —

Qi Hao had already discovered these puppets, but he didn't expect that they were coming for him. He glanced at the strange boy who was sneering at him, and felt cold in his heart. These puppets were not completely polluted by the mental pollution here. While he was surprised, he suddenly thought of a term from his previous life:

Vegetative.

The vegetative man who could only obey simple orders moved his heart, and suddenly a huge eight-armed heavenly demon totem rose behind him. The huge totem turned all the four faces. For a moment, this totem actually hooked up the surrounding heaven and earth patterns, and various Taoist patterns intertwined. The entire mountain wall roared in an instant, and even endless emotions such as whispers, roars, unwillingness, anger, persistence, panic, etc. came, and instantly enveloped the entire valley. What's even more strange is that these puppets who had no emotions were shrouded by this terrifying spiritual pollution. For a moment, they stopped their hands, stood stiffly, twisted their faces, stiffly straightened their necks, and made strange ground sounds in their mouths:

"And...my...head...come..."
Chapter completed!