Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 143 139. Father is kind and filial [61100]

   At the junction of Fengyang County and Yanchi County, two hundred miles away from the county town, there is a deep mountain canyon called Luojiaojian.

  Just by hearing the name, something amazing happened here.

  Folk legend One hundred years ago, a dragon monster fell down there, smashing a small canyon, but everyone knows that folklore, the authenticity is just like that.

but.

  This thing is actually true.

The skeleton of the unlucky dragon demon is still stored in the warehouse of the Moshuang Mountain sect. It is used as a high-grade crafting material for the disciples of the true inheritance, and its dragon beads have become a piece of jewelry for Elder Shi Yan. .

  The reason why it died in this poor country is simple.

  This demon king, who doesn’t know where he came from, behaved badly in the local area and claimed to be the King of Fushui.

  Forced the people to confess to the virgin boys and girls, but was reported to the Immortal League by the local city gods. The Mingliyuan's parade and law enforcement went on the road. After only half an hour, they hacked the monster king to death with a sword.

   Before he died, he didn’t even eat a bite of virgin meat

  Listening to Wang Liufu’s vivid bragging saying that before the dying of the Jiao Demon, he moved out of the Demon Sacred Lin Lord.

   Claims to be a demon saint bloodline.

  But it's useless for birds.

  The law enforcement monks in the Mingli Academy, as long as they receive the order, nothing can stop them from completing the task. They can be called the most violent gang in the Suffering Wood Realm.

  In terms of cruelty, even the official assassin sect of the Immortal League and the assassins of the Blood Palace are beyond reach.

  The group of unforgiving monks with iron faces are the sharpest knives in the hands of the Immortal League.

  But what happened today has little to do with this old news.

  Zhu Baifeng, a local casual cultivator in Luojiaojian, has practiced for more than 30 years. He will finally make a breakthrough. He will become a true monk.

  This is a lonely person.

  There are not many friends in the local area, but this is a major breakthrough. According to the practice rules, it is necessary to invite some Daoists to come to observe the ceremony and protect the Dharma by the way.

  Zhu Baifeng’s invitation was sent out a few days earlier, and several of his disciples were sent to Sanque Mountain, Yunhuo Cave, and a few casual cultivators.

  The invitees are all rare cultivating monks near Fengming Kingdom. Although there is not much communication on weekdays, once Zhu Baifeng successfully breaks through, there will be one more cultivating monk locally.

  Everyone will give face.

  As for the local top brand Moshuangshan, Zhu Baifeng is still a bit self-aware, and did not send invitations there. Moshuangshan is in the local area and has always been behind closed doors to thank guests and doesn't communicate much with the outside world.

  Somehow they are also the official sect of the 33rd Sect of the Immortal League. There is the head of the Xundao Immortal Sovereign in the door, and the three elders are all great monks of the gods.

  A small area of ​​real-world casual repairs, there is no face in the eyes of Mo Shuangshan.

  Of course he wouldn’t make himself boring.

  In the early morning, Zhu Baifeng was awake from a night of meditation. Even if he did not perform the exercises, this cold-faced middle-aged monk could feel the majestic and vigorous spiritual power in his body.

  He is like a wooden bucket filled with water, the aura escapes from the body is a little uncontrollable, and the aura overflowing in the body has been tempered to its limit in several years.

  Only after being washed away by the thunder tribulation, full of aura, can be bombarded by thunder tribulation, into the flesh and blood spirit, like dead wood rejuvenation, to open the mysterious door to this body.

   also brings more possibilities for my own practice and life.

  Zhu Baifeng carefully checked his own preparations. In order to overcome the catastrophe, he bought the nine imperial thunder stones from Hongyanhui and the dragon carp metaplasia pattern.

  These two things spent all his savings.

  But it's worth it.

  With this pattern and the coordination of the imperial thunder stone, it can not only help oneself resist the power of thunder robbery, but also make the robbery more smoothly.

  It is said that there is still a small chance that when the thunder robbery is quenching the body, the nine-day thunder energy between the heaven and the earth can be incorporated into one's own body, so that oneself can obtain a trace of the magical power of controlling electricity.

  It's too difficult for a human monk to gain magical powers.

  As a casual cultivator, he does not have the support of the sect, and he cannot obtain good exercises. Naturally, he cannot cultivate supernatural powers to protect the body.

  As a casual cultivator, every piece of spiritual stone and every piece of immortal money must be found on their own.

  As a casual cultivator, even this cave mansion in Luojiaojian was robbed from the hands of the water monster in this place after desperately. That battle almost killed him.

  As a casual cultivator, everything is too difficult.

  Zhu Baifeng looked at the fish and carp metamorphosis pattern arranged outside the cave, sitting north facing south, and looked at the nine imperial thunder stones placed in specific positions.

  Looking at the arc sparks jumping on the purple stone surface.

  He thought of his spiritual path in the past few decades.

  When he was a child, he accidentally rescued a frustrated casual Xiu and was taken on the road of cultivation. Master was watched by the evil Xiu. He took him from Wuling State and fled all the way to Fengming State. In the end, he died.

  In order to buy the treasure medicine for practice, it took several years to refine the spiritual energy to collect the necessary celestial money.

  In order to open up the Dongfu and earn the immortal money, he even had to condescend to work for mortal luxury merchants, buy spirit stones every month, and endure the malicious swell of Ruyifang.

   also had to accept a few oil bottles as disciples.

  Too difficult.

  Zhu Baifeng recalled the sufferings in the past, and the hope in his eyes became brighter.

today!

  As long as you can achieve the realm of existence today, you can leave Fengming Country, a remote country, and you can go back to Wuling Country and go to the more prosperous places in the east to find a sect for refuge.

  I no longer have to search for immortality so hard.

  He has been in Fengming Country for decades, which is almost his second hometown, but every minute and every second here makes him feel disgusted.

  He hates this place, lack of spiritual energy, lack of spiritual things. Even the local spiritual world is withered like a child playing house.

finally!

  Finally no longer have to endure the barrenness here.

"hehe."

  Zhu Baifeng straightened his cyan robe. He raised his head and looked at the time. After half an hour, it was the time when Luo Jiaojian's daily aura was the most active.

  Several Taoist friends who were invited should also arrive at that time.

  He chuckled, his eyes seemed to have seen the scenery when he became a Cunzhen cultivator, and he seemed to have heard the congratulations from San Quezi, Taoist Yunhuo and those casual cultivators.

   "Zhu has been practicing hard for more than 30 years. Today, he will change his fate against the sky!"

  He laughed.

  This aura of laughter passed around the cave.

Zhu Baifeng was also vigilant enough as the river water outside the quake's quake fell swaying endlessly. As the difficulty of casual cultivation, he developed the habit of planning and moving.

  Today is a major event and cannot be disturbed. Therefore, he set up a formation around the cave mansion early. As long as anyone breaks in, he can detect it for the first time.

  Everything is ready.

  Ranxiu Zhu Baifeng took out a few artifacts he refined and placed them on the stone platform. Although these items were not of high grade, they were all made by himself, and they were also his only "treasures."

  If it is brought into the thunderstorm of heaven and earth, it is afraid that it will be destroyed.

  He took a few more bottles of Gathering Pills and put them in his sleeves.

  But if you buy the top-grade pill from Sanquezi Matishu, if you don't go through the calamity smoothly and your body's aura is exhausted, these bottles of pill can be life-saving.

  In addition to the Spirit Gathering Pill, there are several other medicines, all made by Matishna Danxiu.

   Each has its own magical functions.

  At this time, the aura of the small cave at Luojiaojian was the most active. In a few moments, Zhu Baifeng would sit outside the cave, waiting for the moment to come.

  Adjust the spiritual power in the body for the last time.

  He didn't notice that, one mile away, in the surging river water below, there was a dark figure swimming silently from the bottom of the water.

  Heishui is wearing a tight combat uniform.

   was kindly provided by the instructor Su who had trained him these days. This combat uniform clung to him like a frogman. The corners of the clothes were engraved with spirit lines.

   Shimmer coverage, which represents the activation of the ‘Night Owl’ with the first-class concealment effect.

  The breath of black water is completely concealed in the current

  He wears a hood and is dressed like a special soldier.

  In the silent activity, he stretched out his hand to hold the domineering and slender boutique semi-automatically attached spirit weight behind him, like a crawling giant salamander, stopped in the grass by the river.

  He looked up.

  From this position, you can just see Zhu Baifeng’s cave house, and you can also see Zhu Baifeng, who is sitting in the stone needle and recuperating with his eyes closed.

  That is his master.

  The former master.

  A hint of hatred appeared in Heishui's right eye.

   Seeing this man, he remembered how coldly abolished himself that day, outside Fengshan Mine, the person he once regarded as his father.

  And what he said

  I respect him as a father.

  He abandons himself like trash.

  If a good expectation is not responded to, it will be bitterly brewed into something terrible

  "The drone positioning is complete, the decoy missile is in place, and the black water is in place. Report the situation."

  Instructor Su’s icy voice sounded in Heishui’s head, interrupting his memories and hatred, Heishui took a deep breath and raised the bolt gun.

  During the left eye pupil zoom, the free cursor quickly locks on the body of San Xiu a few hundred meters away. In the immediate field of vision, the surrounding wind speed, temperature, distance and other data are transmitted to the chip for summary.

  The muzzle fine-tuning instruction immediately appeared in front of Heishui's eyes.

  He followed the instructions and pressed down the muzzle containing the flame arrester a few inches.

   also responded in the chip communication:

   "Black water is in place!"

   "The sniper operation will start in 10 seconds, 10, 9, 8"

  Following Su Binglian’s countdown, a drone equipped with four missiles took off from a mountain five miles away, and flew at the fastest speed towards the top of Lujiaojian.

  The drone piloted by Su himself, coupled with the close positioning of Heishui, was at a height of two miles away from the target. At the end of the countdown, the missile was activated.

  "Swish, swish, swish, swish"

  Four missiles dragged a long tail flame, and at the instant of excitation, they broke the speed of sound and blasted towards Zhu Baifeng's direction. The San Xiu who was recuperating also opened his eyes at this instant.

  The formation he set up was disturbed, so that he immediately caught the attacker.

  The four missiles in front of him fired at such a speed that they drew a few shadows on the retina. They came fiercely, full of unspeakable maliciousness.

  But Ran Xiu sneered.

  He suddenly got up, raised his hands, and moved his fingers.

   is like igniting the air, using spiritual power to converge as a sword, stab into the sky.

  The perception of the peak state of refining Qi allows him to easily capture the target, coupled with the majestic spiritual power, combined with the wind chasing spirit art developed by Zhu Baifeng, so that the spirit finger wind sword he ejects is fast and ruthless.

  In less than a second, the sky in front of him was filled with sharp and ruthless counterattacks.

   is like countless fists blasting towards the sky.

  Four missiles were exploded in the air at a height of 100 meters, and the flames splashed everywhere, just like dazzling and beautiful fireworks. Zhu Baifeng also noticed the drone that was trying to return from a higher place.

  He sneered again.

  Retract both hands for a moment, and then push them out.

  In the next moment, the drone in Skyrim was also caught by Feng Ling's fingers, like a bear kid pressing a building block, and was cut to pieces, and another fire burst out.

   "Miscellaneous!"

   Shaved her face gloomy, and cautiously added a spirit shield to her body, so she had to pick up the magic weapon at hand and get up to pursue the attacker.

  The bullet shot behind him suddenly struck at this moment.

"boom"

  The high-speed rotating spirit-attached bullet hit Zhu Baifeng's spirit shield.

  At the moment of contact, like an invisible heavy hammer bombardment, the two imprints of magic smash and sacred hammer took effect, allowing the bullets to break the spirit shield effortlessly, like breaking glass, and blast into Zhu Baifeng’s back in the next moment.

   tore open his robe.

   also ruined the formation on the clothes.

  The high-speed rotating bullet blasted into the flesh and blood, and the severely wounded imprint on the bullet took effect, causing the wound that should have only been a bullet hole to be torn open more than three times.

  The body of the Qi realm is much tougher than a mortal.

  The bullet cannot pass through the flesh and blood, and cannot break the bones. With the super kinetic energy blessing brought by the magic boosting imprint, this little cutie begins to roll.

  Blood splattered, it eventually got stuck on Zhu Baifeng’s spine.

  The kinetic energy pushing monk seemed to have been punched, and the whole person staggered forward and overturned.

  But he reacted very quickly.

  The instinct cultivated in many fights made him endure the pain, and mobilized his spiritual power to support him to fly into the air.

  Hei Shui got up from the hiding place, fired in a combat position, and in the fire control capture, he fired three shots calmly and abnormally, and the hit Zhu Baifeng was bloody.

  Weakness, serious injury, burst.

  The three effects of spirit bullets are superimposed together, causing the fire to explode on the monk's body surface, and the spiritual power in the body is slowed down, the brain is a little confused, and the reaction slows down a bit.

  Blood spattered, looked scary, but did not cause serious injuries.

  He had already seen the attacker, so he gritted his teeth and forcibly lifted the spiritual power without worrying about accuracy. He turned the spiritual power into the wind sword and swept across the black water.

   Heishui curled his mouth, making no movement at all.

   seems to be scared silly.

  But the endless river water behind him was caught by an invisible hand, and in the roaring sound, like a high-speed rotating tortoise shield, it wrapped his whole body around.

   Sharp fingers hit the water curtain, making a pop.

  The magical water shield shattered in the next instant.

  In front of Heishui, there was another thing.

  The Maxine heavy machine gun he wanted to steal.

  On the black body of the machine gun, there are many more engraved engravings that exude dim light. The muzzle of the black hole has also been aimed at high altitude,

   Supported by the spiritual power, Zhu Baifeng's heart beat violently as he was about to escape.

  In the ominous perception, he turned his head and glanced, that cold cheek, this transient paleness.

  He is not quite sure what this thing is behind.

  But he can probably guess.

today.

  He can't change his fate against the sky.

  "Goodbye, Master, no, goodbye."

  Hei Shui pulled the trigger, and in an instant, hundreds of expensive psychic bullets were ejected from the muzzle, and the vibration of death resounded through this secluded world.

  A few miles away, Jiang Xia was content to appreciate a revenge.

  He dropped the cigarette **** in his hand.

   very smartly beckoned to Su.

   "Let's go, all the money is spilled, and the advertisement is finished. The audience of Matish is coming soon, there is nothing to watch here."

   "Remember to let that big filial son touch the corpse, his master's tattered magical instruments, as long as the blood is cleansed, we may not be able to open our market as a gift or something."

  (End of this chapter)