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Chapter 774 What kind of system

The leader is a shadow monk with fair complexion and a dull complexion.

Nine brilliant golden lotuses lined up behind the monk. Each golden lotus has a few soft petals in its heart, and is wrapped in a little monster with a miserable face: a deformed body, short limbs, a slender neck, a head as big as a bucket, and a pair of shallow eyelids and a pair of big black eyes.

Abrupt, coupled with a set of crooked fangs, it's downright ugly.

It is the ghost fetus that was snatched from the wombs of the nine yin concubines.

However, compared to the original ones, the ghost fetuses have undergone some changes: nine fragrant scars on their heads and a little Buddhist seal between their eyebrows. All nine ghost fetuses have become monks.

Following Zen etiquette, Su Jing bowed to the shadow monk with his hands folded and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Master, for receiving nine disciples. There will be successors to the sacred Skyscraper Temple. One day, the gate will be reopened and the Buddha's light will be revived."

The shadow monk saw that the dementia was due to memory confusion, but it did not affect his current thinking. He shook his head: "Reviving the Motian Temple is too far-reaching. I don't dare to think about it. I only accept them under the sect because I feel sorry for them.

From this, the monk felt compassion."

It is never wrong for a monk to be compassionate, but the nine ghost fetuses do have innate aura and good qualifications.

Accepting a disciple is a happy event, especially when Motian Temple accepts a disciple. However, Xiang Liu, San Zhi and others came forward to congratulate the great monk.

Xiang Liu was once favored by a monk, and even though he wanted to save face for her husband, he was given precious gifts for meeting him. The three corpses were not so generous. Not only did they not give gifts, they also asked the monk when he would hold a vegetarian banquet to celebrate...

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The monk came out and walked around in a circle. After a while, his body trembled slightly and he returned to the king's robe. His red eyes quickly shouted to the king's robe: "Monk, you have forgotten your disciple."

The nine golden lotus spiritual fetuses were all left outside by the monk. Su Jing smiled and said: "How could I forget that these nine spiritual fetuses were left outside to test a spell with me."

"What spell?" Nianhua asked for everyone.

"After the spirit fetus surrendered to the king's robe, he told me that during the magic battle, they can use the nine ghosts and yin formation. If the 'Emperor's Third Uncle' adds another spell to the formation, the formation can be transformed again.

: Send people in and out of the underworld at will."

This is a life-saving method. Once in danger, casting the spell can send King Wangjing into the underworld. No matter how powerful the sugar man is, he can't chase him to the underworld, so it is foolproof. In the end, no one would have thought that all the ghost fetuses would defect to Su.

King Wang Jing has no way to escape.

By leaving the ghost fetuses with him, Su Jing wanted to use his royal robe and his talent of traveling between yin and yang with a pair of tiny ghosts to see if he could crack the key to the 'Emperor's Third Uncle' secret technique. If he could succeed, he would rely on the help of the nine ghost fetuses.

.The young uncle is going to Yujie Netherworld to see what the connection is between Yurenhuang and Netherworld, and what he is planning.

Of course, we still have to give it a try to see if the cycle of this world is strong enough!

Talking about it, most of the day passed before we knew it. At this time, Xia Erlang came to report that another visitor was coming from outside the city: more than ten people in light clothes and simple clothes, headed by a pretty girl in a blue shirt and thin skirt. Everyone is an old acquaintance, Yan Yan

Uncle's sister Fang Fangmao.

The girl has come to see Xiao Xiangliu to play.

The climate is a bit hot, but the sky is bright and the flowers are red and the leaves are green, making it a good time for outdoor outings.

The three corpses were so good that they didn't want to stay in the city, so they immediately pushed and pulled Xiao Xiangliu out of the city. Xigui'er and Shenlianzi were like children, and they wanted to go out for a walk when they came here. After asking for Su Jing's permission,

, a group of people of all sizes were led by Miss Fang to play.

Linling City, which was bustling just now, suddenly became quiet. Except for a pretty boy, everyone around Su Jing had left.

In the Xia family's mansion, Su Jing said kindly to the nine golden lotus spirit fetuses who were about to test the magic with their master: "We just got out of Yin Ji's body. You are still a little weak. Please don't rush the magic first, and then go back to the robe to recuperate."

One day. In two days we will try out the spell."

The nine spiritual fetuses received enlightenment from the monk, and a glimmer of spiritual wisdom emerged in the chaotic mind. After hearing this, all the ugly little faces showed gratitude... This was not because of Su Jingduo's generosity, but because of the old master.

They are cruel and harsh, and I have never had the slightest sympathy for them. The contrast between the two is too great.

Su Jing couldn't bear it, so he put the ghost fetuses into his robe and specially sent a few gusts of wind to caress them.

Bu Ting sat on a big chair not far away: "Push the trial spell to tomorrow? Why did you change your mind?"

The Golden Crow's spiritual consciousness spread far away. Xiao Xiangliu's group climbed up the clouds and rode in the mist, and they were far away from the scope of their spiritual consciousness. Xia Erlang was ferocious in his flesh and blood, but he did not dare to disobey Su Jing in the slightest.

Don't dare to approach the mansion when summoned. Spread out and patrol around the city...

"It's so rare to be quiet." Su Jing's eyes were particularly clear, so clean that there was no trace of human fireworks: "The Xia family also has a bed."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, took the hand that refused to listen, and walked towards the back house.

If you don't hear a "hee" laugh, let him lead you and follow him.

Su Jing's steps were not slow, but he didn't have the nerve to use the skill of lifting up and flying away. As soon as he crossed the front hall, he suddenly heard a laugh from behind: "Young master is not strong enough, leave such a small thing like walking to the servant." After the words were finished,

Su Jing felt his waist tighten first, then his body lightened, and he was hugged by Bu Tingda.

Su Jing was shocked, laughed and awkward: "How dignified are you?"

"No one saw it." She didn't listen and didn't let go. Instead, she tightened her arms and hugged her tighter. As soon as she took a step, she suddenly heard a cry of "ah" and stumbled half a step: Su Jing struggled - grabbing her breasts.

Yuan Li is not important and his spells are not merciful. The young master is a master of the right path and cannot use force randomly to hurt innocent people. He made this move and sighed softly, full of grievances.

His feet were weak and his hands refused to let go, and the beautiful young man refused to let go when his chest was attacked. He did not change his mind and carried the young master to find the bedroom. The master had no choice but to stretch out his other hand...

"It doesn't matter whether it's near or far, but we must agree in advance that we can't go back right away when we go out to play." On the child's coffin, Lei Dong Tianzun told Fang Fangmao sternly.

Chimu and Nianhua felt sorry for the coffin. They both stood on Xiao Xiangliu's cloud carriage and nodded when they heard the words: "Three or five hours are not enough. I have to wander around for a day or two anyway."

The three corpses kept messing around at other times, but in their hearts they were sympathetic to the deity and knew that Su Jing would not be able to be alone if he didn't listen and didn't disturb him.

It had only been less than two days since the snowfield competition, but the "horrifying incident" had already spread throughout the world. The Sugar Man from White Crow City won the championship, and defeated the Yin Ting Guard. Even Emperor Chiwu was his immortal spirit.

, and even saw through that King Wangjing was possessed by an evildoer and was killed on the spot! Around Yulihuo City, the three words "Xia Li Mountain" were much louder and more sensational than the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. One person attained the Tao, chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, Xia Li

Li Shan was famous, and all the companions around him were also praised as gods. Especially Xiao Xiang Liu, who was the first to appear, and there were many speculations that he had not yet revealed his true identity, and that he was probably protected by the spirit of an immortal ancestor.

This time, Fang Fangmao brought a group of 'legendary' ferocious friends with her. She felt indescribably happy. She nodded quickly in agreement with the three corpses, then thought about it again and said: "Here is the west eighth road."

Hundreds of miles away, there is a stretch of Qingliang Mountain, the main peak of which is Qingliang Peak, which has the most pleasant scenery."

Qingliang Peak is regarded as a famous scenic spot, especially the Tianchi on the top of the mountain. The pool is thousands of feet deep and the water is as green as blue. However, casual people cannot approach the top of the mountain. It is a former residence of the ancient nobles. The owner's surname is Kui, the same as the Fang family.

They are all hereditary earls, but their power is much stronger than Fang Huahu.

The ancient man Kui also came to watch the competition. On the eve of the competition, Fang Fangmao met the Kui family's daughter from Chiyan City. Fang Fangmao was very enthusiastic and invited the Kui family's daughter to play in the post after the competition. The sisters had a good chat, but unexpectedly she was scolded.

, her face was full of superiority, her eyes were vaguely disdainful, and she dismissed her with a simple sentence: "After the competition, my father and I are going to the Ice Garden to cool off."

Now Fang Fangmao will take Xiao Xiangliu to Qingliang Mountain to pay homage to her "close" friend. She will feel proud and let her old friends who look down on her come to meet her amazing new friend.

No one else knows what the girl's family is thinking. Anyway, she just guides everyone on how to go.

The clouds are not slow and fast. Along the way, Fang Fang Cat will point out the local customs. Fang Fang Cat will lower the clouds when encountering densely populated places along the way. After settling in the market town, the lady pays for everyone to taste the local specialties. Lei Dongtian is very happy. After eating

After three meals, I felt that Xiao Xiangliu should marry this woman.

No matter where they land, they will definitely cause a chaos. A pair of children are like gold and jade, the three dwarfs are no taller than ordinary people when stacked, and the sugar-coated man in green is cold and tough. This group of people is so eye-catching, who can't recognize them! Fang Fang

Cat enjoys it, superficially, but her happiness is genuine.

After stopping and stopping, the group walked for most of a full day in a mere eight hundred miles. It was already dusk when they arrived at Qingliang Mountain. Lei Dongtianzun, who had eaten seven meals in a row in a few hours, felt that it was time to have dinner.

After greeting everyone, Zai Luoyunjia came to a restaurant specializing in wild game on the side of the mountain. After ordering wine and ordering food, everyone took their seats. Fang Fangmao rolled up his sleeves and poured wine for all the candy lovers. Then he raised his glass and smiled at Xiao Xiangliu.

, and just as he was about to offer a toast, Xiao Xiangliu suddenly snorted coldly: "The murderous intention has leaked, the ambush in this mountain is not very clever."

Fang Fangmao was stunned for a moment, puzzled: "Murderous intent? Ambush?"

Murderous aura is odorless and tasteless, but what kind of monster is Xiao Xiangliu? He inherits the bloodline of ancient ferocious beasts. He was born in the mountains and forests. Before he became enlightened, he was doing two things every moment: hunting and evading hunting.

Kill! With the beast's divine knowledge and the long years of training, he couldn't be more sensitive to murderous intent.

Deep in the mountains, murderous intent permeated the air. Although they were still far away, they could not escape Xiao Xiangliu's insight.

Where did the murderous intent come from? It was an ambush, of course.

Who is ambushing, and who is going to ambush? Fang Fang Cat leads a group of sugar people to play in the mountains? Fang Fang Cat reacts, and the color on her pretty face suddenly changes: "There is an ambush in the mountains? No...it's not me, it's really not me."

The little girl panicked and wanted to defend herself, but she was so frightened that she couldn't find any strong words to say. Over and over again, she could only say "It's not me."

Xiao Xiangliu looked at her carefully again and suddenly smiled: "Well, it's not you who drinks wine and eats meat." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian.com to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. You

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