Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 179: The Boy Who Delivers Treasures

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"Meow, why are you shouting, aren't they coming?"

A giant black cat, nearly ten feet long and taller than half a man, walked out of the shadows of the woods.

The white stream of light that almost hit Ren Xiang's head turned into a one-foot-three-inch-long white bone spur, flashing with a faint white aura, floating lightly three feet above the giant cat's head.

Ren Xiang narrowed his eyes. He saw a monster beast at the peak of his innate nature and a top-quality magic weapon in his hand. He wouldn't have been afraid of it before. But now that he had just offended a golden elixir monk, he was so focused on running for his life that he had no time to think about fighting.

He didn't know whether Xu Junming's magic formula was real or not, so he thought he was a genuine golden elixir, and he was scared to death.

"You and I are strangers, why are you making things difficult for me?"

Ren Xiang stared at the other party and said.

"Someone asked me to arrest you, but there's nothing they can do!"

"who?"

"A nasty guy!"

Ren Xiang's eyes flashed and he retreated.

Mao Miaomiao saw this and curled her lips, but did not pursue him.

"Buzz...!"

The huge gas explosion was deafening, and more than a dozen giant trees as thick as each other were torn to pieces like straw.

Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was two feet long and as thick as an oval's egg, quickly enlarged in Ren Xiang's eyes.

His face changed drastically, and he quickly took out a stone seal from his magic bag, and his magic power spurted out as if it were costless.

The stone seal flashed with light and instantly expanded to a size of ten feet, and the thick Wutu divine light exploded.

"Boom...!"

The light from the stone seal was scattered and flew dozens of feet like a ball, breaking hundreds of old trees and plowing a deep trench two feet wide and thirty feet long in the ground before it stopped.

"Dong dong...!"

A tall figure wearing black armor, holding a painted halberd two feet tall, and filled with corpse energy strode out of the dense forest.

"Bang!"

Fang Tian leaned his halberd on the ground, and countless cracks opened in the hard rock instantly.

Looking at the tall demon-like figure opposite him, the corners of Ren Xiang's mouth were stained with blood, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch!

The eyes are full of disbelief!

"Bronze, armor, corpse!!"

He felt that he didn't look at the almanac when he went out today. Why did two golden elixir-level masters suddenly appear and embarrass him?

Isn’t it said that there are very few golden elixir masters in the world of spiritual practice today? !

Before he could recover, there was another burst of footsteps.

Ren Xiang, who had become a frightened bird, turned around instantly, his face full of alertness.

In the darkness, an old man who was half a century similar to him stepped out of the shadows of the woods.

Seeing this person's face, Ren Xiang's expression changed again.

"Unfilial descendants, if you see me, why don't you come over and pay me a visit?"

The old man smiled calmly.

"Who are you?"

Ren Xiang's expression was ugly. He had killed his grandfather with his own hands, put it into Dragonfly Points, and raised him into a zombie.

The voice, appearance, and smile of this grandfather who cared for him since he was a child are extremely familiar.

Although this man took away his zombie, he could not imitate his grandfather's demeanor and tone.

"Who am I? Am I not Ren Weiyong who you killed with your own hands? I pooped on you all the time and raised you with my own hands, you unfilial descendants...!"

"Shut up!!"

Ren Xiang roared angrily, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and he stabbed with the long sword in his hand. The sharp sword energy flew two feet across the air and flew straight towards 'Ren Weiyong'.

Ren Xiang followed closely behind, his speed as fast as lightning.

He could see that among the three people surrounded, the guy occupying his grandfather's body was the weakest. If you want to break through and escape, this is the most likely place.

Ren Weiyong stood with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of dodging.

Ren Xiang was a suspicious person. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but slow down his movements by three points. With this slowness, the power of the sword energy also weakened.

"Buzz...!"

With the trembling, a treasure umbrella flashing with white spiritual light emerged from the void.

The auras of aura and auspicious energy prevented Ren Xiang's sword energy from advancing even an inch.

"not good!"

Ren Xiang was greatly shocked. The aura revealed on this umbrella was not unfamiliar to him.

Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

"Can you still leave now?"

Accompanied by a clear voice, a large millstone flashing with yin and yang spiritual light crashed down on the head with a mighty force.

Ren Xiang flew back, and a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from behind.

Thinking of those white bone spurs, I couldn't help but feel my scalp numb. Just as I was about to dodge, a huge explosion of air rang in my ears again.

The front, back, left, right, and top of the head were all sealed.

Subconsciously he fled downwards.

A golden rope suddenly flew out from the ground.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, a spiritual light flew out from under Ren Xiang's neck. It was a rusty iron plate with a blue spiritual light shining on it.

The iron plate flickered, and a pitch-black hole the size of a bowl, leading to nowhere, suddenly emerged from mid-air.

A soul with three heads flew out of Ren Xiang's body, merged with the iron plate, flew into the black hole and disappeared.

Xu Junming fell from mid-air, and a flashing blue talisman emerged from above his head.

The talisman's spiritual light flickered, and ripples suddenly appeared in the air, followed by a dozen black fine lines.

Feeling the destructive power contained in these black fine lines, Mao Miaomiao quickly retracted his Xuanyin thorn.

"What a perverted Hutian Taoist method!"

Xu Junming felt this for a moment and frowned.

"Ran?"

He never thought that after all his tricks were used, Ren Xiang was still not completely left behind.

He was also surprised by the many tricks this man had.

"Master, do you still want to pursue me?"

Mao Miaomiao stepped forward and asked.

"No!"

"He abandoned his body and used the Hutian method to escape. Although your sense of smell is sharp, you still can't find him."

After Mao Miaomiao nodded, he hesitated.

"Sir, that iron sign seems to be a spiritual weapon?"

"That's right! It's still a rare space spiritual weapon, but it's incomplete!"

Xu Junming practices the way of space and is very sensitive to the breath of space. He is sure that he will not be wrong.

"What is the origin of this guy? Does he have such a spiritual weapon?"

Mao Miaomiao couldn't help but be a little jealous.

"I'm very curious too!"

Not counting the extremely qualified little zombie, this person already had seven magic weapons in his hand. The black sword in his hand, the big seal that had just been knocked away by the bronze-armored corpse, and the formation chart that sealed the Ren family were all top-quality magical weapons.

If you include the broken iron-plate spiritual weapon, there are eight pieces!

And I don’t know if there are other magic weapons in his magic bag. If there are, they are really richer than him.

This was the first time he encountered such a guy!

"It's a pity that we didn't catch his soul, otherwise we could have a glimpse of what happened!" After shaking his head regretfully, "I hope there can be some clues in the soul of that little zombie."

"You all go back, I'll go to Ren's house again!"

Ren Weiyong and the bronze-armored corpse were both his puppet bodies, and they turned around and left neatly.

Mao Miaomiao subconsciously looked in the direction where the big seal fell, only to find that Ren Weiyong had already put it away.

Ren Xiang's body, which was trapped by the Demon-Conquering Golden Lock, was also picked up by the bronze-armored corpse and carried towards Yizhuang.

The cat frowned and muttered: "Stingy man! You just make people work and don't give you any benefits."

Xu Junming glanced at it, took a step forward, and quickly returned to Ren's house under the power of Hu Tian Shen.

"master!"

Shan Daoqing, carrying a green wooden stick, quickly walked out of the corner.

"How is my uncle?"

"After taking the master's elixir, my breath has stabilized. It's just that the injury is quite serious, I'm afraid it won't be cured for a while!"

Looking at Uncle Jiu who was pale and unconscious, Xu Junming nodded.

"Have you found anyone from the Ren family?"

Shan Daoqing scratched his head. It was his first time coming to the Ren family, and he didn't know who the Ren family members were!

Looking at its expression, Xu Junming also knew that he had asked the wrong person.

"Forget it, you watch Uncle Jiu here, I'll go take a look!"

"Master, I have put all the living members of the Ren family in the garden behind!"

Xu Junming nodded and came to the back garden, where the servants of the Ren family lay on the ground.

"Hey, she's here too!"

Seeing Ren Tingting lying on the ground, Xu Junming pondered for a moment and then activated the bronze mirror.

"She is indeed a young lady from a wealthy family. Her figure is amazing!"

After a few unavoidable glances, a black shadow hidden in the depths of Ren Tingting's sea of ​​consciousness also appeared in her eyes.

"There is indeed something fishy!"

The mana soaked in, and after a moment of induction, his eyes suddenly opened.

"Come out!"

A black mist flew out from Ren Yingying's forehead and fell into his palm.

Feeling the pure soul power in it, the aura is the same as that of Ren Xiang.

"This guy is really cruel. Not only did he kill his own grandfather, but he also didn't spare his own sister."

As for Ren Fa who is not here, there is no need to guess what will happen.

After sealing this ball of soul power into a dream, Xu Junming checked the servants of the Ren family. They were just fascinated by the enchantment technique. Unlike Ren Tingting, Ren Xiang's soul power was still hidden in his body.

Waving his sleeves to remove the ecstasy spell on the servants of the Ren family, Xu Junming left quietly when he saw them groaning and waking up.

He doesn't want to get involved in the trouble later!

After arriving at the front yard, he briefly repaired the damage caused by the aftermath of the fight, and then asked Shan Daoqing to take Uncle Jiu back to Yizhuang.

At the same time, in a valley a hundred miles away from Renjia Town, a black hole as big as a bowl suddenly appeared in the calm mid-air.

A rusty iron plate flew out from inside.

An illusory figure with three heads emerged from the iron sign with a nervous expression.

After carefully sensing that there was nothing unusual around him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking that he came here with great ambitions, but now only his soul is left and he runs away in embarrassment, Ren Xiang couldn't help but feel sad in his heart and hate in his mind.

I was about to say a few cruel words, but thinking of the tyranny of the two golden elixirs, it was better to run away quickly.

After flying forward for about twenty miles, a small town appeared in front of us.

When he came to the town, he briefly identified the direction and flew into an inn. When he saw the figure lying on the bed, Ren Xiang quickly used the iron plate to escape.

The stiff black figure moved and slowly sat up.

Through the hazy moonlight outside, we can see that this person is none other than Mr. Ren ‘Ren Fa’ who disappeared from the Ren family.

But the philistine before was gone from his eyes, now he was filled with endless hatred.

"No matter who you are? I, Ren Xiang, will never let you go!!"

The sound was like a cuckoo crying for blood, but it was a little suppressed.