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The drunk Taoist nodded helplessly, and lamented, "Life is hard!"

As soon as the words fell, the drunk Taoist stepped forward and stopped the snow mandrill that was rushing for Chuci.

Although there are many snow mandrills, they are all counterfeit products that have just been imported.

Zui Taoist is now majoring in hexagrams, but relying on his previous foundation, he can still play with the Snow Mountain Mandrill for a while.

"Boy Chu, hurry up!"

"The poor are going to be overwhelmed!"

The drunk Taoist stopped the sharp claws of the three-headed snow mountain mandrill, and shouted at Chu Ci.

"Know!"

"Give me one more breath!"

Chu Ci replied without looking back.

Chu Ci has now been promoted to the eighth rank of martial arts, and his combat power is terrifyingly high, comparable to a ninth rank powerhouse!

Facing the sorcerer, Chu Ci originally only needed one knife to deal with it.

It's just that the sorcerer was insidious and cunning, and seeing that Chu Ci didn't want to kill Xue Shan Mandrill, he ordered Xue Shan Mandrill to stand in front of him so as to block Chu Ci's blade.

"Ah!"

Seeing this, Chu Ci sneered, "Think that there is a snow mountain mandrill blocking it, so I can't help you?"

Clang!

A sharp blade flashed away.

The light of the knife pierced through the ribs of a snow mountain mandrill, and cut off the arm of the magician holding the bone scepter tightly.

pat!

The magician's arm fell to the ground together with the bone scepter.

"what!"

The magician came back to his senses and wailed in pain.

Without the command of the scepter, the snow mandrills around the magician suddenly panicked.

boom! boom! boom!

The long knife in Chu Ci's hand turned, and the sword light shot out one after another.

All the snow mandrills around the magician were sent flying.

Da da da···

Chu Ci took a step forward and came up to the magician.

Swish!

With a flash of the saber, Chu Ci tapped the long saber on the neck of the magician.

The extremely sharp breath pressed against the wizard's skin, making the wizard break out in a cold sweat uncontrollably.

"and many more!"

"Do not kill me!"

Seeing the cold light in Chu Ci's eyes, the magician hurriedly shouted.

Chu Ci handed the long knife forward, and the sharp edge immediately split the magician's skin, and blood flowed out from the wound.

"Tell me, what's going on!"

Chu Ci pressed the sorcerer for questioning, and the murderous intent was like the cold winter ice and snow covering the sorcerer.

The sorcerer showed fear on his face, swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty, "I, I say!"

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Under the persecution of Chu Ci's blade, the magician finally gave up.

"That was three years ago..."

A flash of memory flashed in the eyes of the magician, and he continued, "I got an ancient scroll by chance, which recorded a sacrificial technique."

A strange look flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "What sacrificial ceremony is it?"

The magician hurriedly shook his head, "I don't know!"

"I don't know?" Chu Ci's eyes flashed coldly, and the blade of the long knife was pressed against the neck of the magician.

"Then what were you doing just now?"

"How did those snow mandrills come here?!"

The sharp blade pressed against the magician's neck, and a line of blood appeared in an instant.

The sorcerer stiffened his neck and dared not move, begging for mercy, "Don't do it! Everything I said is true!"

"A part of that ancient scroll is incomplete. After two years of groping, I can barely make it up."

"Even so, the snow mandrill I transformed according to the sacrificial ceremony is just a show."

The sorcerer rolled his eyes, looked at Chu Ci and said, "The only successful case is the fourth-order snow mandrill that you knocked unconscious just now!"

Chu Ci was silent for a moment, then retracted the long knife from the magician's neck.

"Where is that ancient scroll? Give it to me!"

Chu Ci's sharp eyes fell on the magician.

"well."

The magician nodded quickly in response.

"Young man, wait a moment."

The magician reached out and fumbled in the sleeve robe for a while, and finally took out a nanmu box carefully.

On the surface of the box, complex moiré patterns are depicted.

click!

The nanmu box was opened, revealing a yellowed ancient book.

The style of the ancient book is very primitive, it seems to be cut from some kind of wide leaves.

The magician held the box with one hand and handed it to Chu Ci, saying, "Young hero, please take a look."

"This is the ancient book I got by chance."

Chu Ci reached out and took out the ancient book, and flipped through it casually.

The magician stared at Chu Ci's movements with burning eyes, and subconsciously said, "Young Xia, you must be careful, this thing is very fragile."

click!

A page of the book was broken, and turned into bits and pieces that disappeared with the wind.

Warlock, "..."

Chu Ci's eyebrows twitched, and the movements of his hands became more gentle.

Chu Ci flipped through a few pages, and gradually frowned.

"Is this a dedication?"

The text on the ancient book is very different from the text of the Longyan Empire.

After comparing the Ci of Chu, it was determined that it was written by Gu Xianguo.

The magician nodded slightly, and said affirmatively, "This is indeed an ancient book from the Ancient Xianguo."

"I also asked a lot of people to gradually understand the above text."

Chu Ci closed the ancient book and put it back into the wooden box.

"Where did you get this ancient book?"

"Dedicated to the Zhu Kingdom!" The magician explained aloud, "Three years ago, I passed through the original Xianzhu Kingdom, and found this ancient book in an ancient tomb, so I brought it out."

The magician looked at Chu Ci and pleaded, "Young man, I have already said what I need to say."

"Young hero, please hold your hands high and let me go?"

Chu Ci looked at the magician and said in a deep voice, "I want to let you go too."

The sorcerer was overjoyed when he heard the words, and before he could express his thanks, he heard Chu Ci continue, "It's a pity that you disregarded the lives of the mountain people and held an evil sacrifice ceremony to turn them into snow mountain mandrills. You deserve to be punished!"

The sorcerer's face changed instantly, and a frightened look flashed in his eyes.

"you you···"

The magician pointed at Chu Ci, and stepped back quietly, "I will fight with you!"

next second.

The bone bell flew out from the magician's cuff, and slammed hard at Chu Ci.

Clang!

A flash of a knife flashed, and the magician was no longer alive.

"This kind of person deserves to die!"

The drunk Taoist came over, looked at the corpse of the sorcerer and said, "Boy Chu, what about the snow mountain mandrills he made?"

Chu Ci was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then said aloud, "Master Dao, first gather all the snow mandrills in the hall."

"I'm going to figure out a way to see if I can convert them back."

The drunken Taoist nodded, "Okay, the poor Taoist will go now."

The snow mandrill transformed by the magician through a ritual usually hides in the jungle around the cave. The drunk Taoist came out of the cave and walked around the cave.

A total of 38 snow mandrills were caught by the drunk Taoist and taken into the hall.

Among them were the leader of the snow mandrill, and the fourth-order snow mandrill who was knocked out by Chuci.

Returning to the hall again, the drunk Taoist wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"call···"

"Boy Chu, what should we do next?"

Chu Ci looked at the Snow Mountain Mandrills who were imprisoned in the hall, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if the sacrificial ceremony can be reversed, but now, I can only try!"

While speaking, Chu Ci took out a book from his arms.

The Encyclopedia of Prayer Techniques given to Chu Ci by the Angel Maid Ju Qianyi.

wow la la

Chu Ci kept turning the book in his hand, and finally stopped on a page.

"That's it, the Great Cleansing Technique!"

Prayer Art · Great Clearance!

This is a ninth-level praying magic talisman, which can completely dispel all damage such as curses, negative effects, toxins, etc.!

Tearing off the page, Chu Ci held it in his hand.

"Just try it out."

Chu Ci let out a breath, and inspired the prayer talisman in his hand.

hum!

Golden light bloomed from the top of the talisman.