Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 277 273. Another story we all know

   "Jiang Xia! Jiang Xia? Is he still alive? Squeak!"

  In his dizzy sleep, Lao Jiang felt that someone was slapping his cheek.

  He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the pomegranate squatting on his chest, shaking his head with cold paws.

   "This is what I am."

   Jiang Xia shook his head vigorously, throwing out the drowsy feeling in his mind. He rubbed his head and sat up, looked around, and found that everyone was lying on the ground.

  Snoring of various colors one after another.

  Is the loudest and loudest of Shan Qiuming’s snoring.

  This guy's sleeping condition is really bad, he glanced at the sky again, there will be a ray of light at dawn, shed from the sky.

"when did you come?"

   Jiang Xia asked.

   Pomegranate also felt that the scene in front of him was a bit weird. It turned his head and glanced at Duke Huai’an, who was lying on the ground, slumbering, and everyone else was asleep.

  How can you sleep so sweetly even in the land of incense?

   "This monster just came, and walked through the veins along your aura, and I saw you all sleeping here."

  Pomegranate grabbed her bald head, raised her head, staring red eyes, and said to Jiang Xia:

   "You all know that some evil cultivators have caught the spirits. How can you still sleep on such a big thing?"

   "We have been tricked, you don't understand."

  The memories before falling asleep still reverberated in Jiang Xia's mind. His memories ended at the moment when the mass of flesh and blood exploded, and then there was darkness.

  Lao Jiang closed his eyes and called up the monitoring data of the chip, and found that his group had slept for almost an hour and a half.

   Fortunately, before being assassinated, the surrounding dangers were cleaned up in advance, otherwise, just like the situation just now, if you come up with evil repairs, you can rely on picking up heads.

  But what is going on with evil cultivation?

  Why did he suddenly explode?

  There is also the foul-smelling dust formed by flesh and blood, is it some kind of magical technique that will die together?

  But his vital signs were not affected, and the spiritual power in the body was functioning normally, and there was no appearance of being cursed at all.

  Awareness is also very clear.

  Jiang Xia rubbed his head, stood up, and slapped the people around to wake up. Not long after, a group of people with slap prints sat in a ball and no one spoke.

   "It's not a witch."

  The little fat man touched his whole body nervously, and took out a delicate calf horn from his neck.

Say:

   "My bones are very complete. This bone was left to me by my grandmother. It can resist the witch curse. The evil repair is just a preservation of truth, and it is not enough to crush the bones left by my grandmother."

   "It's not poison either."

  Shan Qiuming felt the spiritual power flowing through every inch of solid flesh and blood in his body, and said:

   "My body is still very pure, and the body refiner has been tempered with great strength, and is most sensitive to toxins."

   Jiang Xia nodded, and looked at Ruyue again.

  The palm prints on Miss Secretary's face were much lighter than those of others. She pursed her mouth, looked at the unusually calm bead bracelet in her hand, and shook her head to Jiang Xia.

   "The magic weapon given by the master can prevent the evil magic arts below the spiritual cultivation level. It has not been stimulated, so it is not the evil magic arts."

   "The mana of the old man is not restricted."

  Huai'an public said with some fear:

   "Not incense and evil."

   "This monster is okay."

  Small mist spirit lying on Helya’s shoulders said vigorously:

   “So it’s definitely not a weird trick. The dust doesn’t seem to hurt us. Maybe it’s the old villain who just wants to scare us?”

   Xiao Wujing’s guess was of course ignored by everyone.

  In order to prevent it from interrupting anymore, the bad pomegranate directly carried the misty spirit to the side, and wanted to "chat" with it.

   "So, what exactly is this thing?"

  The third prince sighed dullly and said:

   "Isn't it impossible to lose any spell in the world, right? It can't be the true meaning of the mysterious Dao. If this evil cultivator has this method, he can't be just a Star Valley evil cultivator!"

   "Thinking here, I can't think of an answer."

  The silent Lao Jiang suddenly got up, his face moved indifferently, his shoulders and fists were moved, he looked in the direction of Xinggu, and said:

   "No matter what it is, the evil cultivation of the Ghost Cult must know it! Let's go to them and ask them clearly."

   "Well, it makes sense."

  Shan Qiuming also got up and moved his body. No one else retorted. If only Lao Jiang had promised Cui Chenghuang to come to find the dead soul of Fengming Country.

  Now, the hunting of the Ghost Cult is closely related to everyone present.

  This has become a personal grudge.

   "When several other evil cultivators were killed, this did not happen."

  Herya rubbed the bandage on her right arm and whispered to the boss:

   "So probably only after the strength reaches a certain level, will the evil ones be marked with such weird power."

"Um."

   Jiang Xia nodded and beckoned to Gu Miao. The ghostly girl looked worried, but still ran over.

   "Print me the strong sun."

  Lao Jiang said:

   "I teach you the second usage of it."

  Gu Miao quickly took out the flame print hanging from his neck and handed it to Lao Jiang, who held it in his hand, and did not inject all his spiritual power at once.

   But like a long stream of water, it controls the speed.

   Soon, the surface of the Lieyang Seal began to beat a golden sky fire, and the temperature suddenly became hot.

   "Hold it back and don't move."

   Jiang Xia raised the blazing sun in his left hand, which glowed like a fireball, and said to everyone around him:

   "Although I don’t know what that thing is, it should be inseparable from the yin thing. It is to eliminate the poison. The masculine power of this thing is the most restraining of those yin things.

   Come over, bear with it, it might be a bit hot."

   "Ah, the skirt is burning!"

   "Boss! Bad guy!"

"Snapped"

   "Why are you hitting me? I didn't burn your skirt! You have the ability to hit the boss!"

   "You peeked at me! I saw it!"

  "Who is looking at you! What do you see on the flat chest! I want to take a peek, and I will also look at it."

   "Huh? Fatty, who do you want to peek at?"

   "Yeah, sister Ruyue and Heya, don't be busy, I'll come! I want to tear his mouth!"

   "No running bare butt!"

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  After some "accidents", Jiang Xia and his group set off again into Star Valley. This time their speed was much faster, and they sent the two wooden kites to the fastest speed all the way.

  In only half an hour, it crossed three hundred miles and reached the forward base set by Su and others.

   "You go to Yandang Lake."

  Jiang Xia jumped off Mu Yuan and said to the pomegranate squatting on her shoulders:

   "Bring the little mist spirits with you, and tell the evil cultivators all the things that caught the spirits to the principals of Yandang Lake, and let them send someone to help."

"No way."

  Pomegranate shook his head. This meeting is a matter of life and safety. It also put away the usual hippie smile, standing on Jiang Xia's shoulders, looking at the dark cloud-filled valley ahead.

Say:

   "My Yandang Lake's rules are not well understood by your human race. Even if this monster is going to Zhenshan mother-in-law now, mother-in-law wants to mobilize spirits to help you, and you must also seek the consent of other elders.

  Because the number of spirits of our clan is too small, every death or injury is a loss, but the conversation of the elders is indispensable when using external troops.

but.

  Big spirits usually go to sleep with their heads covered when they have nothing to do.

  It is not easy to find all the elders for a while. "

  Speaking of this, Pomegranate sighed and said:

   "Furthermore, Zhenshan mother-in-law is a mountain god, and her temperament is the most stable. I took Yun Xiaoliu over, and mother-in-law may not believe us."

"Why?"

   Jiang Xia stopped walking forward, he looked at Pomegranate and said:

  "Didn’t you mean that you guys are the most united? Someone has harmed you, and just provokes all of you. Why don’t you believe it now?"

   "Because these stubborn little mist spirits like to lie on weekdays."

  Pomegranate glared fiercely in front of him, and was lying on Helya's shoulder, imitating it, pretending to be a little misty gargoyle.

it says:

  "This monster knows that I will wait for the mountain monster to be called stubborn by your human monks.

  But these mist spirits are much worse than our mountain monsters!

  They not only like to pretend to be other spirits and make troubles, but also like to lie. Their personality is really like fog, unpredictable.

  You must be curious, why do mist spirits live far away from Yandang Lake and close to the border of the Southern Wilderness?

  Because they have a bad reputation among spirits.

  Even the Yunshui Empress of their clan has become a big ghost, but still can't change the vice of lying. Do you know why that big ghost always covers his head and sleeps no matter what?

  It was beaten by mother-in-law Zhenshan.

  Because it said that an army of human cultivators had been killed more than a hundred years ago, it said that the entire Yandang Pool was mobilized, and it directly shocked the Immortal League.

   Granny Zhenshan made a big fire that time.

  In the presence of the elders, the Yunshui Empress was severely injured. She is still hiding in her own temple to recover her injuries. This kind of lie to the military and make Yandangchi chickens and dogs restless has been done more than once by the mist spirits.

  Naturally, their words cannot be used as witnesses.

  This monster wants to get the Yandangchi soldiers to dispatch, so he has to get some evidence and go back. This monster will tell you the truth.

  If it wasn't for you to see evil repairs and catch spirits with your own eyes.

  If it wasn't for this monster to trust you not to be foolish, you would rely on Yun Xiaoliu's mouth. This monster also categorically didn't believe that Nanhuang Xiexiu was so bold. "

  Pomegranate sighed helplessly and said:

   "It is precisely because of this that the target of these cunning evil cultivators will be chosen by the misty clan, even if one or two misty spirits go out to Yandangchi for help, no one will believe them."

   "Good guy!"

   Jiang Xia directly looked dazed.

  He looked at the little mist spirit squatting on Helya's shoulders, imitating pomegranate with mist, and his eyes were stunned. On the one hand, it was because what pomegranate said was incredible.

   On the other hand, it is also a headache.

  I was reborn in another world, but I did not expect that this "wolf is coming" story would still haunt him, and a new version evolved before his eyes.

   "Such a bad spirit."

  Laojiang Tucao Road:

   "Just don't save it, let them fend for themselves."

   "Oh, that won't work."

  The pomegranate was anxious first, and said with its long and thin tail:

   "The other mist spirits are hopeless, but Heiyun is an exception. That guy and I grew up playing together. Like me, it was raised by mother-in-law Zhenshan.

  My mother-in-law said it has aura.

  I was afraid that it would be damaged by its mother Yunshui Niangniang, so I personally taught it to grow up, although occasionally it can't get rid of its nature and will play strange things, but it is generally different from other mist spirits.

  This monster wants to save it!

  But this monster is not good at fighting. "

  Master Pomegranate slapped Lao Jiang's hair with his paw straightly, and said:

  "So, Jiang Xia, you come to help. You don't have to be afraid of these evil cultivations. Listen to me. As long as we find the black cloud, let it go to her mother-in-law with me.

   For the sake of our two "adopted sons", the mother-in-law may leave the elders aside and come to help you personally. The mother-in-law is the heavenly spirit of the realm of seeking! "

  The little monster stretched out a paw and made a depressing motion vividly, saying:

   "These evil repairs can be crushed to death with one finger."

"it is good."

  Lao Jiang rubbed his chin and looked at the valley surrounded by black clouds. In his left eye prosthetic body, a green data stream flashed, and an information command was sent to the far east.

He says:

   "The battle plan, that's it."

  "But Huai’an said that these ghost cults have planted a large number of evil formations in the valley. It would be a waste of time to break them one by one. Let us skip the stage of finding enemies.

  Go directly to the attack mode. "

  (End of this chapter)