Chapter 87 of The Story of Qianshan, Volume 1 of the Tenth Generation Headmaster. The aura on his arm was circulating. Jiang Chengzi fell to the ground in the wind. His mind was connected. A light blue "bubble cage" suddenly spit out and floated to the one closest to Jiang Feng.
The ghost shadow temporarily trapped it in it; at the same time, with a flick of his hand, an eight-foot-tall figure flew out of the spirit beast bag and appeared in the sky. It was none other than the long-sleeping demon puppet Song Weiduo.
After the fierce battle between Yufeng Sect Ling Mansion and Tuoba Tu, the demon puppet Song Weiduo suffered a lot of injuries. After resting for a period of time in the spirit beast bag, most of the injuries had recovered. Jiang Feng did not provide him with additional talismans or herbs.
Recovery, so his original earth-level aura faintly fell to the Xuan-level perfection.
Roar!
The remaining instincts in his body and the imprisonment of the spirit beast bag made him let out an angry roar. As soon as he saw the ghosts on the ground, he seemed to have found the best food. His speed was much faster than the ghosts, and he rushed forward in one stride.
He stepped forward, held down a ghost figure that was slowly moving forward, opened his bloody mouth, and bit it.
Crunch!
The essence of the ghost shadow seems to be in the head. Although it seems to be highly poisonous, Song Weiduo, who is a demon puppet, is not afraid of this venom at all. After swallowing the ghost shadow, his abdomen became red and hot.
It seems to be digesting the aura contained in the ghost while resisting the erosion of the venom.
The gray mist on the skinny monk's body trembled for a while, and seemed to have dissipated. When he encountered the ghost's nemesis, he did not dare to neglect, and threw out a bamboo slip in his hand. The slip was more than two feet long, hanging in the air, and unfolded instantly.
The rows of gold characters the size of rice grains suddenly emitted a red-yellow light. However, it seemed that he had not refined this magic weapon thoroughly and was a little unfamiliar with it. At first, he accidentally pointed it at his own ghost shadow.
The golden light melted all over the body like a candle encountering an open flame, turning into a puddle of mud in the blink of an eye.
Damn it!
A skinny arm stretched out from the black mist, and the five fingers moved the magic spell. The golden letter immediately turned around, and golden light containing the power of purification hit Song Weiduo, who had a red body, and bursts of black smoke evaporated.
This slip has the effect of restraining ghosts!
Song Weiduo was in pain, but his body was much stronger than ordinary ghosts, and there was no fear of being killed within a moment. Jiang Chengzi clenched his hands tightly in front of his chest, controlled it with his fingers, and once again commanded Song Weiduo
He jumped up and pounced on the other ghost closest to Jiang Feng. With the sound of chewing, the part of his chest that was burned by the golden letter began to repair itself.
Fight to feed war!
As they moved around, there were fewer and fewer ghost figures around them. Jiang Feng and Dou Jinqiu also took the opportunity to jump out of the circle and faced the thin monk and the black-clothed servant respectively.
The black mist on the skinny monk's body gradually dissipated, and the poisonous gas contained within it became much thinner. Not only did he have to distract himself from controlling the golden letter, he also had to deal with Jiang Feng, who was already fighting with him at close range. His other arm was no longer able to
After turning into black mist and adding ghost ability, he could only pull out an unknown iron rod and fight with Jiang Feng's blue sword!
The ghost formation was about to collapse, with only six sparse ghost figures left in the field. The thin monk made a move with his right hand, put away the golden letter, and rolled back suddenly, retreating more than three feet, covered with black smoke.
Suddenly shrinking and disappearing, the ghost shadow that was originally left on the ground instantly disintegrated and turned into more than a hundred large pitch-black bats, swooping towards Jiang Feng.
It is also a ghost, but it switches into another form. Although the bat is weak, it is better because of its quick movements. Song Weiduo, a big man, is too late to save the situation. Jiang Feng's spiritual power leaps, releases the giant wood barrier skill, and opens the green shield.
Protect yourself in it.
The strength of the third-level skill is comparable to that of the second-level shield. Bats that attack weakly will be in vain. There are also a few bats that are born weak and will be bounced by the force of the shock as soon as they touch the shield.
It fell to the ground and turned into smoke and dust again.
boom!
Jiang Feng's heart moved, and the giant wooden barrier exploded. All the power he had stored up was released, and all the ghost bats were dispersed. The originally suffocating air in the entire space was silenced.
If you transform into a bat earlier, you won't have such trouble. The other party suffered a big loss with this move.
The thin monk spit out a mouthful of blood. These ghosts were his years of hard work.
Those who were connected to his mind were all wiped out at this time, greatly losing their vitality. Looking at his follower Dongzi, he was trapped in a small space by Dou Jinqiu's long whip and was struggling on his own.
The two of them were not very wealthy or talented. They had never been able to enter the core of "Black Claw" and could only do some marginal chores. This time they were sent to track down the escaped relatives of the Shan family. The original plan was just to scare the Changning Chamber of Commerce and make them hand over.
The reason why he missed the target was that he saw the assets of the Changning Chamber of Commerce on the way, and he was greedy in his heart. He decided to kill people and steal them all to gain a position of wealth that would make him stand out.
Originally, two against one was enough to easily kill the team from the Changning Chamber of Commerce. He knew Dou Jinqiu's combat strength beforehand, but he did not expect that there was a stubborn monk in the car who worked with Dou Jinqiu to resist the enemy.
Fates fight for each other.
Forget it, it was a bad year, and he had the intention of quitting. Failure in the mission would only result in a forfeiture of half a year's salary at most. It was not worth losing his life. As far as he knew, the organization was vigorously promoting that it wanted to destroy the Shan family.
It's just to get a certificate of surrender and please the new master Chixiamen. The real purpose is for money and a local skill book for the Shan family. What's more, I can find the body of a child and maybe I can handle it.
It's over.
"Walk!"
He screamed and retreated first, but unexpectedly a strange bubble came from behind him. The bubble was as thick as glue and instantly enveloped his body. He hurriedly mobilized the remaining spiritual energy in his body, intending to break through the limitations of this strange skill.
Fortunately, this bubble was much weaker than expected. In just one turn, it turned into water mist and dispersed. With a slight bow, he could escape from the battlefield with just a few flybys, but he had two thick sticks.
The arms surrounding him from behind were none other than the demon puppet Song Weiduo who had been waiting for a long time.
ah!
Song Weiduo's brute force was not something he could resist. He could only watch helplessly as a silver dagger was inserted into his abdomen. No, before the pain spread throughout his body, he felt a drop of stinky blood dripping from his forehead.
Mucus.
"No"
Dou Jinqiu has also successfully dealt with the follower called "Dongzi". The other half of the orb that could originally release the power of thunder poured out green light and turned into sharp thorns, trapping those who had been trapped.
The long whip restricted the black-clothed servants in a small space, but the spikes extended very slowly. If there was any harassment, it would be in vain. In other words, if the thin ghost monk had not been dealt with in advance, he only had to take the time to throw
Casting a second-level talisman with slightly more offensive power can render Muto useless.
Fortunately, this follower seems to have only one suitable Quicksand Talisman on hand.
The orb finally released all its stored power and turned into a puddle of powder as white as fine sand. Dou Jinqiu carefully collected it bit by bit, presumably this thing could be reused.
Jiang Feng stepped forward to greet him. Since he could live and die together against the enemy, it was time to formally say hello to Dou Jinqiu. Besides, hadn't he said in advance that he would express his gratitude?
There was a vague expectation in his heart, and just as he was about to speak, there was a burst of clapping and cheering in the woods.
"Wonderful, wonderful, Master Jiang's tricks!"
"Who is it?" Jiang Feng turned around and looked. Under the moonlight, an unfamiliar man emerged from the bushes. He was slightly fat, with his hands and head hidden in his robe. Only the shadows could be seen.
His tall nose bridge was inconsistent with anyone in his memory.
"This demon puppet must be Song Weiduo, right?" He looked up at the demon puppet standing there blankly, still chewing, and recognized his origin at a glance.
"I don't understand what you are talking about. If you know me, fellow Taoist, please show me your true face." Jiang Feng felt a little guilty. He seemed to have guessed the organization to which the visitor belonged, but he couldn't admit it, otherwise...
"I'm afraid Head Jiang knows something about Bai Zhongkai's death. Unfortunately, I can't divine the specific reason. Can you tell me?" The fat monk took a step forward, exposed himself to the moonlight, took off his hood, and exposed his trousers.
Long hair in three strands.
"Let me introduce myself, my name is Mo Qiuquan, the gold medal elder of the Lingcong Chamber of Commerce."
Hearing this, Dou Jinqiu from the Changning Chamber of Commerce visibly moved. He is also a person who runs the chamber of commerce. He has heard of the name "Spirit Cage"
, although it does not have as long a history as the Changning Chamber of Commerce, the speed of its rise in recent years is among the best in the industry.
"It turned out to be Ni Dabao's friend. Since you didn't predict that I was related to Bai Zhongkai's death, it's better to travel far away from home and go our separate ways. I'll visit Zhenwu City someday and have a detailed chat."
Jiang Feng didn't want to fight again. The fight with the thin ghost monk had already consumed two-thirds of his spiritual power. At this time, his body was empty and he could avoid the fight, which was the best strategy.
"No, Master Jiang, you have misunderstood. Bai Zhongkai's matter has long passed. I don't want to care about it. I just hope that you will leave Tuoba Tu's storage bag. There are things very important to our Lingcong Chamber of Commerce there. If Jiang
If the leader is willing to accept the beauty of adulthood, I believe that the cooperation between us will be deeper and more extensive, and it will be beneficial to the Qianshan Sect without any harm."
Mo Qiuquan was originally just looking for an opportunity to enter the Linglong Chamber of Commerce in Dayi County, and accidentally noticed Jiang Feng. Although Jiang Feng changed his appearance, he successfully confirmed Jiang Feng's identity with the help of repeated divination, and then followed him all the way here.
After the Seven Leagues War, due to the strong intervention of Li Zong and Yufeng Sect, the barren areas that were originally buffered by Qianshan Sect, Hanshan Sect and Heishui Sect became more important. According to what he had discussed with Ni Dabao in advance and reported to the organization,
According to the strategy, Ni Dabao further narrowed the relationship with the Qianshan Sect through various cooperation, and then penetrated the power of Linglong into the Qianshan Sect and gradually controlled it, serving as the frontier of the buffer zone for Lingcong, and then developed eastward and southward.
This was a relatively soft line. As for the other line, he did not tell Ni Dabao in detail that the legends about the ruins of the three ancient monsters in Stormrage Canyon had been very popular recently. It was impossible for the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce to remain indifferent and take the risk of killing Lingyun Shan Zhang.
After Men Qi Fanyi, they had learned how to enter the valley, but some additional information about the three ancient monsters seemed to point to Tuoba Tu, who had been running the Hanshan Sect for many years, and these suspicions also followed Tuoba Tu's
Death has become an unsolvable secret, and Jiang Feng, who killed Tuoba Tu, may naturally be the breakthrough to regain these secrets.
Mo Qiuquan originally thought that this was a rumor, and that Jiang Feng was just using it to take the blame. Just imagine, a poor Xuan-level monk who would bargain with Ni Dabao for a business worth several spiritual stones would have so many magic weapons and treasures.
Arm yourself and kill a monk who is a level higher than yourself?
Before tonight, the answer was no.
Until he saw Song Weiduo, who was suspected to be the former master of the Songhu Sect. The characteristics of this half-demon were described and marked in detail in the intelligence records collected by the Lingcage Chamber of Commerce. Bai Zhongkai was recommended by Ni Dabao, but he had secretly confessed it.
For a special mission, the Song Hu Sect’s legacy was one of the most important parts of the secret mission.
Mo Qiuquan was tempted to kill, not only because Tuoba Tu's storage bag was most likely in Jiang Feng's hands, but also because he expected that the small sect of the Qianshan Sect and the mountain-protecting array were vulnerable, and he could not put the relevant items in the sect.
Meng Chen, on the other hand, judging from the fact that Song Weiduo is in his hands, there is a high probability that the Song Hu Sect's relic is in Jiang Feng's hands.
The information in his hand is incomplete, and he is currently unable to perform divination and divination on the spur of the moment to decipher the various secrets involved.
If this Jiang Feng knew the current situation and was willing to hand over the things, his life might be spared. The Lingcong Chamber of Commerce's decision on Qianshan Sect has been approved by the senior leaders of the chamber of commerce. He did not want to add variables just because of a little greed.
Putting the overall situation first, this thought extinguished the fire in his heart.
However, what he never expected was that Jiang Feng could not or even dared to tell the whereabouts of the storage bag, otherwise he would offend the Yu family, the Li Sect, and even the Yufeng Sect. He also vaguely guessed that what the other party asked for was related to Bing.
There is a certain connection with the relics of Venerable Yuanchu that Huangxue Nu told me, because that is the biggest secret hidden in Tuoba Tu's hand, although for some unknown reason, he does not seem to know.
It seems that tonight we can only fight, and it will be a fight to the death. Only dead people will not think about the storage bag again, and will not expose the secrets of Song Hu Sect. At the same time, this is the only way to temporarily separate the entanglement between himself and the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce.
As soon as he thought of this, he rushed forward without hesitation, raised his sword and struck Mo Qiuquan with a single blow!