Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Bai Yu attended funerals and practiced every day, and his days were peaceful and fulfilling.

A month later, he found Chun Hou and prepared to take on the demon hunting mission.

Chun Hou still looked like a three-year-old child.

He held a bottle of milk and said while drinking milk:

"The demon commander of Songming Kingdom sent a message that the demons there are moving abnormally, and requested support."

"Songming Kingdom is one of the vassal states of Dali Kingdom. It is not like Dali, and the immortal way is not prosperous there, so it is more difficult to do things."

"Wu Chang, are you willing to go?"

Bai Yu was excited.

Finally, he could leave the vortex of the Demon Burial Tower.

God knows when those hidden demons will take action, so the sooner you leave, the better.

He nodded immediately and said:

"I do."

Chun Hou said:

"We from Lei Yang Sect are very arrogant wherever we go."

"Thinking back then, I held a milk bottle in one hand and a machete in the other, and chopped from the Ten Thousand Mountains to the Northern Border Wasteland."

"If you want to be a gangster, you have to be able to chop people and kick the field."

"Don't embarrass me when you go out."

Chun Hou waved the milk bottle, and said with great joy, the milk from the corner of his mouth dripped onto his bellyband.

Bai Yu nodded and said:

"Don't worry, Lord Chun Hou, I will not weaken the reputation of Lei Yang Sect."

The expression of "a teachable child" appeared on Chun Hou's young face:

"Good, very energetic!"

"Also, don't call me Lord, call me Boss!"

Bai Yu: "..."

This Chun Hou must have some problem.

But he naturally wouldn't say it, but followed suit:

"Okay, boss."

Chun Hou waved his hand:

"Okay, pack up and go, I will equip you with a team of demon hunting iron guards."

Bai Yu suppressed his excitement and turned to leave the stone chamber.

This way, the dragon returns to the sea and the tiger enters the mountains.

No longer have to worry about being harmed by the traitor in the Demon Burial Tower.

Not long after he left, Chun Hou said to the back:

"Brother, are you satisfied now?"

In the corner, a figure slowly walked out, it was the Taoist Wuwei.

Wuweizi said:

"Xiaochunzi, don't fool me, is Songming Kingdom sure to be alright?"

Chunhou said in a baby voice:

"Brother, don't worry. Songming Kingdom is the most stable of the 120 vassal states of Dali. There has never been any trouble."

"Nothing will happen to your precious disciple as long as he is smart."

"Besides, your fourth disciple Changqing is still here, so he can take care of him."

Wuweizi nodded:

"That's good. I owe you a favor."

Chunhou waved his hand:

"Brother, what are you talking about? What kind of human feelings are there between us?"

"I am a little surprised that you value this kid so much that you even came over to say hello."

Wuweizi seemed to be talking to himself:

"I am old, and Pimoxuan can't be cut off from inheritance."

"Yuanwu is loyal but not smart enough; Changqing is both wise and brave, and has good talent, but this child's heart is not here."

"It's not easy to meet a good seedling, and we can't let him have any accidents. It's a pity that his talent in cultivation is not good enough."

"Alas--"

A long sigh sounded in the stone chamber.

Seven days later, Yuanwu was busy in Pimoxuan.

He said to himself:

"I am a little uncomfortable with the departure of my junior brother. The old master may be the same. He is too lazy to even look after the store."

He kept his hands busy, repairing a gourd-shaped magic weapon.

Pimoxuan not only sells magic treasures, but also ordinary magic weapons.

Sometimes, if the magic weapon is damaged, it will be sent back for repair.

Yuan Wu quickly split the jade gourd into two halves and checked the patterns inside.

Suddenly, he found a note inside.

He took the note and opened it, but saw a line of crooked words written on it:

"The monsters have invaded the Demon Burial Tower, and the monsters are hidden in the yellow zone utility room!"

Yuan Wu's face changed drastically, and he quickly put away the note.

He quickly took the note and found Wuweizi.

Wuweizi took the note and looked at it again and again, and said:

"Yuan Wu, who sent the gourd? When was it?"

Yuan Wu said:

"I remember it was a bearded man who sent it three days ago."

"Three days ago, okay, I know, I will deal with this matter, don't make it public."

The Demon Burial Tower was still calm.

Until half a year later, a monster riot suddenly occurred on the second floor, and all the Demon Burial monks were caught off guard.

At this time, another young man in green clothes led a team of monsters and rushed all the way to the No. 1 tomb.

He took out a formation plate and pressed it on the door of the tomb.

"Father, I'm here to save you"

The door of the tomb opened with a "boom", and a bloody light came fromShot out of the tomb.

"I finally got out!"

In the blood light, a blood-robed man with flaming hair and beard and three eyes on his head appeared.

This turned out to be a mysterious demon, whose rank was comparable to that of a human Yuanying!

The young man in green fell to the ground:

"Welcome back, father!"

The blood-robed man laughed:

"My son Jiuye, very good, you did a great job!"

The young man in green also laughed:

"Thank you for your praise, father, I have controlled a teleportation array, let's hurry out."

The blood-robed man nodded:

"Okay, let's get out first, and settle accounts with Lei Yang Sect later."

"Lei Yang Sect, I want to see if your disciples can withstand the assassination of the mysterious demon!"

He turned into a blood light, rolled up the young man in green, and shot out of the Burial Demon Tower.

Other monsters turned into black air, surrounded by blood light and fled quickly.

Soon, the monsters left the Demon Burial Tower and rushed to a valley.

In the valley, a black-robed man was waiting there.

The young man in green clothes, Jiuye, stepped forward and bowed, saying:

"Brother Ding, thank you for your hard work. I will reward you handsomely after the task is completed."

The "Brother Ding" pinched the magic formula and activated the teleportation array.

"Boom boom boom"

The array burst out with red light, and was about to teleport the monsters out.

However, the next moment, the red light went out directly.

The "Brother Ding" looked pale, and cast spells repeatedly, but found that it had no effect at all.

"Oh no, the teleportation array has been cut off!"

Around the valley, a middle-aged man with a long beard, with a group of demon burial monks, surrounded the valley tightly.

"Yaksha King, we meet again."

The red-robed man's face changed drastically:

"Diguan, it's you!"

General Diguan stroked his long beard:

"Of course it's me. Today, the remnants of Yaksha City have finally gathered together."

"Launch the Beidou Demon-Slaying Formation!"

In an instant, a group of demon-burying monks holding formation flags launched a super formation.

Seven stars bloomed from the void, shooting down thousands of starlight.

Although the monsters fought hard, they were still caught in the end.

Only the Yaksha King and his son Jiuye were left in the field.

Jiuye looked panicked:

"I fell into the trap. It turns out that they were playing the long game to catch the big fish. No wonder the Ding family cooperated with us, and no wonder the Burial Demon Tower was so easy to infiltrate."

"It turns out that everything is under their control."

Yaksha King gritted his teeth and said:

"Jiuer, this is not your fault. You must remember to avenge your father and kill all the monks of Leiyang Sect!"

As he said this, he sprayed out a blood-red bead.

The bead burst out with a bloody light, wrapped around Jiuye, and actually sank directly into the endless void.

But General Diguan unexpectedly did not stop him, but just looked at King Yaksha.