The fox demon that was delivered to your door was quickly eaten up by the kittens.
For the little cat, the little meat of the fox demon is enough to fill the space between his teeth.
"Master, you said you could ask me to ask the gods and humans to help me. What are you planning to do?"
The little cat picked his teeth and asked casually.
It seems like a casual question, but it can be seen from the eyes of Little Dingmao that he cares about this matter very much.
"Don't say it. You will know when the time comes. Anyway, with your current condition, you can survive for a few hundred more years. Don't worry, I won't lie to you."
Jiang Fan rubbed the little cat's head, as if he was petting the cat.
Xiao Dingmao slapped Jiang Fan's hand away and curled his lips: "You'd better not lie to me, otherwise don't blame me for deceiving my master and destroying my ancestor."
"You are so capable. You are already thinking of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors. Next time there is danger, I will be the first to sacrifice you as a hidden weapon!"
Jiang Fan looked contemptuous.
"It doesn't matter to me, as long as you can move."
The little Dingmao waved his hand indifferently.
Jiang Fan thought of the huge real body of Little Dingmao. He might not be able to lift this thing. He shook his head: "Okay, no kidding, go and join Wu Xin and the others."
Xiao Dingmao actually had doubts about Jiang Fan's words. After all, he was a demi-god, and even the Buddha was helpless when he came.
Unless the matter of immortality can be found, this matter has long been plundered by great powers over a long period of time and space.
The frailty that has reached the end of life cannot be saved by ordinary pills. Xiao Dingmao knows that Jiang Fan has a secret, but he still doesn't have much confidence in whether Jiang Fan can truly let himself live and live forever.
But he had no other choice, so he placed his hope on Jiang Fan.
And Jiang Fan was really nice to him, maybe there were some utilitarian elements in it, but Dingmao didn't mind it.
Even if his life comes to an end in the future, he will not really embarrass Jiang Fan.
Xiao Dingmao thought to himself after looking at a mobile phone that did not belong to this era.
[It should be a good experience to travel to other worlds and escape the control of fate. 】
[What are the conditions for leaving this world? Is it to slay demons and accumulate merit? ]
Jiang Fan didn't tell Dingmao about the copy world, but after watching the movie downloaded on his mobile phone, Dingmao learned that there might be other worlds.
Sometimes I even suspect that I am a character in a movie or TV series.
Every time he thinks about this, Dingmao thinks deeply and is extremely frightened.
Jiang Fan didn't care about Dingmao's thoughts. It wasn't the time for a showdown yet.
"Master, you are back."
Wu Xin saw Jiang Fan coming back and stood up with Yue Ya to greet him.
"Um."
Jiang Fan nodded, then stamped his foot, activated the Kun Zi magic, cleared a flat area, and then took out the wooden house from the sac.
Although Jiang Fan can build a wooden house or stone house at any time with his strength, the cost of making it is still much greater than taking it out from the capsule.
Anyway, there is a capsule that can be taken out anytime and anywhere, or put into a wooden house, so why bother to build it.
Everyone rested in the wooden house for a night.
The next day, Jiang Fan, Nu Qing Ji, Xiao Ding Mao and Wu Xin got up early to practice Tai Chi, and Yue Ya made a fire to cook.
After breakfast, Jiang Fan started to walk back.
"Master, aren't we going to Taoist Master Four Eyes' dojo?"
Wu Xin wondered.
"not going."
Jiang Fan was planning to go to Taoist Master Four Eyes' dojo because he wanted to see if the plot of "Uncle Zombie" had started so that he could kill the zombie king.
Now that the royal zombies have been eliminated, there is no point in going to Taoist Master Four Eyes' dojo anymore.
It is better to go to other areas to find zombies or monsters that can be hunted.
Little Dingmao: "Then where are we going?"
Jiang Fan thought for a while: "Back to Jiuquan Town, didn't you say before that you met Taoist Dragon Slayer and that there was someone behind him? Let's solve the matter, which can be regarded as a beginning and an end."
He also wanted to solve the missionary problem by the way.
These people are always a scourge, and they also follow a group of vampires. If they are eliminated, the main task can be completed.
Little Dingmao nodded: "That's good, it's time to take the bait."
[When I think of it, it comes out every time!]
Yue Ya complained in her heart, but she didn't say much on the surface. She had no ambitions and just wanted to spend her life peacefully and Wu Xin.
Fortunately, Yue Ya was born into a farmer's family and worked in the fields every day without binding her feet. Otherwise, running back and forth for dozens of miles like this with Jiang Fan and the others, she would have been exhausted by now.
Wu Xin looked at Yue Ya: "If you are tired, I will carry you!"
"No, I'm not that squeamish."
Yue Ya shook her head, feeling embarrassed.
Jiang Fan didn't use the eight doors to carry things, or fly with his sword to rush. He just walked slowly like this, looking at the scenery along the way, and occasionally eating game and vegetables. It was also a good experience.
During this period, Jiang Fan noticed that Yin Cha was peeping and ignored him.
The underworld has little influence on the human world. As long as Ah Cha, the king of Hades, does not come to visit, other evil spirits or ferrymen will not pose a threat to Jiang Fan.
When everyone approached Jiuquan Town, it was already dark.
"Drive! Drive!"
When he was still three or four miles away from Jiuquan Town, Jiang Fan heard the sound of horse hooves.
Judging from the sound, there were no less than a hundred people.
"It's a horse thief."
Through the video sent back by the Phantom Eye, Nu Qingji saw a group of vicious horse thieves.
These people are surrounded by murderous intent and filled with resentment. At first glance, they are murderous masters.
Wu Xin asked: "Do you want to avoid it?"
"Now that we have encountered it, we will destroy it."
Jiang Fan has never seen anything like this. Thousands of troops and horses can charge back and forth, so naturally he won't be afraid of a group of horse thieves.
Soon, the two groups of people met at a bridge.
"Hey, I met a group of Taoist priests."
"That girl is pretty good. I'll take her back to be Mrs. Yazhai."
"Then I want that pretty boy, and I like this one, haha."
"Kill the others and eat meat."
"That old guy didn't look good, so he chopped it up and fed it to the dogs."
"Don't talk nonsense. Our target is Jiuquan Town. Take them down and don't let the news leak out."
The leader of the bandit is a tough woman named Wang Po, who knows some magic.
Behind her followed a group of burly men, all holding long knives, with yellow teeth and murderous intent.
After hearing Wang Po's words, several horse bandits used their escape skills to ride towards Jiang Fan and others.
"Not only did he kill people, he also cannibalized people. He deserved his death."
Jiang Fan snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a sword light shot up into the sky, piercing the sky and directly piercing the chest of a horse bandit, causing blood to spatter.
The sword energy was not straight, but twisted and turned, killing several horse bandits who were rushing towards them in an instant, all with one blow.
Jiang Fan then pointed to the ground, and the ground suddenly surged, with sand, mud, rock dust, and mineral iron erupting one after another. They turned into sharp swords from bottom to top, burst out from under the horse thieves, penetrated the horses' abdomens, and poured in from the crotches of these people.