On an unnamed official road at the foot of Qingyuan Mountain.
A temporary stall was set up on the roadside, with a few large characters written crookedly on the signboard:
"We sincerely recruit heroes from all over the world to join us in our dream of eternal life."
There is also a note in small print below: When you get started, you will be given the title of deputy head, and the treatment will be the same as that of the head.
Beside the stall, Jiang Yang was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe. He stopped a fat man passing by with a smile, and said a line he had said so many times in the past few days: "Young man, I am a poor Taoist, you have wonderful bones.
He is truly a genius who is unique in cultivation. Are you willing to join me in Qingyuan Temple, seek immortality and seek immortality together, and live forever together?"
The little fat man tightened the bag on his shoulders and took half a step back seriously: "I have long heard that there are many scammers in Qingyuan Mountain. Sure enough, I met one as soon as I arrived here."
"Young man, I am the leader of Qingyuan Temple. I have the leader's token to prove it. How can I lie to you?" Jiang Yang pointed at the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain and his voice couldn't help but get louder.
"Take it out and have a look, let me take a look at it!" the little fat man said arrogantly.
Jiang Yang subconsciously touched his waist and found something empty.
"No, I'll call you a liar." The little fat man sneered.
How could Jiang Yang bear such a stigma? He pointed at the Taoist temple halfway up the mountain: "Just wait, I'll go back to the temple to get it!"
"Okay, I'll wait. If you get it, I'll worship at Qingyuan Temple."
Jiang Yang picked up his Taoist robe and turned around to go up the mountain. Before leaving, he asked the Toad King on the case to keep an eye on the stall.
It's not easy for someone to be interested in worshiping at Qingyuan Temple. Now he is eager to grow wings and fly back to the temple to get the leader's token.
After Jiang Yang left, his figure disappeared on the mountain trail and was completely gone.
The unknown fat man looked around and came to the case.
After waiting for a while and seeing no one around, he threw the toad on the case into the grass by the roadside.
Then he rolled up his sleeves, picked up the case and ran away, leaving a lot of smoke and dust behind him.
After a while, there was no trace.
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Half an hour later.
"Holy girl, don't leave in a hurry. Where can you escape with your seriously injured body..."
"Oh, no, you are no longer a saint... I heard that half a year ago, you were dissatisfied with the Jiuxiao Sect's law enforcement elder for not caring about human life, so you got into a fight with him, and as a result, your cultivation was abolished and your spirit was destroyed.
Gen, expelled from the sect, is there such a thing?" The hoarse voice of the skinny Taoist made people feel goosebumps.
"I didn't expect that I, Chu Ling'er, who is gifted by nature, would be like a bereaved dog today. How unfair is the way of heaven..." Chu Ling'er covered the bleeding wound on his shoulder with his hands and fled forward in a hurry.
go.
Bang!
A skull-head crutch glowing with black energy blocked Chu Ling'er's path.
Chu Linger had to stop.
The moment he turned around, he saw the skinny Taoist chasing behind him, waving his long-sleeved robe and shooting out a stream of dark energy.
The black energy is extremely fast and can arrive in the blink of an eye.
Chu Ling'er's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
His cultivation was damaged and he was seriously injured. It was impossible to avoid this blow.
She exhaled a breath, closed her eyes, and waited quietly for death to come.
If given a chance to come back, Chu Ling'er would definitely not join the Jiuxiao Sect, which claims to be a famous and upright family.
She wants to find her own way!
The skinny Taoist sneered when he saw Chu Ling'er standing there with his eyes closed and waiting to die.
After deciding that Chu Ling'er had been wiped out, he immediately took back his staff and fled.
Although Chu Ling'er's position as a saint has been deposed, she still has many supporters in the world.
If she couldn't protect her, some young man would get hot-headed and want to avenge her.
I'm afraid I won't be able to live a peaceful life in the future.
However, at this moment, the dark black energy suddenly disappeared just as it was about to hit Chu Ling'er.
Disappear into thin air!
"What?"
When the skinny Taoist saw this, he hurriedly stopped, his eyes widened and his face was full of astonishment.
At the same time, Chu Ling'er also opened his eyes and showed an expression of extreme astonishment.
"Who is he? When you come out and see him, don't hide him." The skinny Taoist shouted immediately, and his consciousness dispersed.
His black energy will not disappear for no reason.
It must have been taken away by someone using magical powers.
In the secret, there must be a senior person helping Chu Ling'er.
But after a while, the so-called master did not show up, or even said a word.
"Damn it, how dare you humiliate me like this!" The skinny Taoist was furious.
The staff was swung forward, and a large burst of more powerful black energy was shot towards Chu Ling'er.
Chu Ling'er subconsciously raised her sleeves to cover herself.
This is all she can do now.
The black energy shot away quickly and stopped three feet away in front of Chu Ling'er.
The skinny Taoist clearly saw his black energy being rolled into a ball and then being sucked into the grass beside the official road.
"I found you!" The skinny Taoist sneered.
With a wave of his palm, the wind blew away the grass.
Reveal the "master" inside.
"Hey, it's actually a little toad spirit!"
I saw a sleeping earth-brown toad lying in the grass beside the official road.
The toad is very big and extremely ugly. It also has an inverted triangle red scarf wrapped around its neck. It looks very ugly. With its breathing rhythm, all the black air in the air is sucked into its belly.
The skinny Taoist saw that it was a toad spirit and was stunned for a moment. Then he couldn't help laughing and said: "I didn't expect that your little toad spirit could absorb my black energy. Anyway, you will stay with me in the future.
Become a spiritual pet."
After saying that, the skinny Taoist reached out and took a sip, preparing to put the toad spirit on the roadside into the Qiankun bag and slowly train it in the future.
Maybe he can also become a demon king.
The Toad King was awakened by the silence and slowly opened his eyes.
Huh?
What's going on?
Where is Jiang Yang?
Didn’t I accompany Jiang Yang to set up a stall on the roadside to recruit disciples?
What about the case?
What about the sign?
The Toad King looked around and found that this was the right place.
But the case disappeared, and Jiang Yang also disappeared.
Instead, there was a young girl and a skinny old man who was uglier than herself.
Even though the old man was ugly, he extended his evil claws to himself.
In desperation, the Toad King brewed for a moment and suddenly shot out a large mouthful of venom.
This is their clawed frog's unique way of fending off enemies.
One is to escape, and the second is the poison in the saliva.
But obviously, following Jiang Yang over the years, he drank spicy food and the Toad King got fat and strong, so his speed had nothing to do with it, but it had to do with how much saliva he needed.
ah......
Pooh!
The next moment, the venom shot at the skinny Taoist with lightning speed.
The skinny Taoist didn't care at all, he was still thinking that he had great luck and subdued a future great demon.
Sizzling——
A puff of white smoke suddenly rose up, exuding a pungent smell.
The skinny Taoist's pupils widened as if he had foreseen his own end.
He shouted "no" and his expression changed drastically.
From joy, to confusion, to finally pain!
Then, his whole body turned into a ball of pus.
The death was extremely miserable.
Chu Ling'er watched the skinny Taoist being corroded by the venom, and then looked at the toad on the roadside. She didn't dare to breathe, as if she was scared to death.
The Toad King didn't expect his saliva to be so powerful.
Realizing that he had accidentally killed someone, the Toad King panicked and died.
Jiang Yang has taught it since it was a child, to be a good monster and not to harm people, let alone kill people.
But today...
No, no, I have to go back and explain it quickly.
I just spat out and he died somehow.
It's really not my fault.
"Jiang Yang, you must not let me go. I really didn't mean to kill anyone. I am a good monster."
The king toad rolled and crawled back to the mountain.