Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 583 575. This is the puppet's nest (on)

   "Boss, there is a problem with this place!"

  When Lao Jiang led the people into the side peak ruins of the Mo family’s immortal gate, he immediately received a warning from Niya. Just now he brought the personal intelligence of the Edenite into the ruins. This would say in a painful tone:

  "This is not in the Suffering Wood Realm. The coordinates of the stars are completely unfamiliar. The data link of the stars we placed on the Scourge Island cannot be connected here.

  Fortunately, I still have a small data link module on my body that can support it. With me as the node, I can contact the pilot center, but it consumes a lot of energy. I don’t fight for up to six hours. "

   "It's okay, six hours is enough."

  Lao Jiang responded in the communication:

   "You guys wait here, I'll be back when I go."

   After finishing speaking, Jiang Xia waved his hand to open the world channel leading to the Suffering Wood Realm, and jumped back to Shi Yan for a moment. Before he could speak in a muddled manner, he disappeared with a whistle and returned to the people in the ruins.

  Boss Jiang glanced at the sea with his soul.

  On the branches of the Qibao Miaoshu, a whole leaf appeared again, which means that this small world has also been incorporated into his own territory by Boss Jiang.

  "This is a small spirit world, a very small pocket world."

   Jiang Xia stood on top of Fengniaomuyu's head, observed the surroundings, and said to everyone around him:

  "It may be the same as the golden stone realm of the Zongmen. Its world area is only as large as the cratered mountain range in front of it, so it was used as a side peak by our predecessors.

  The concentration of aura here is quite high. I guess the seniors also used some method to transport the aura of Suffering Wood.

  With its area, it shouldn’t have such a heavy aura. "

"what?"

Xiuhua next to    widened her eyes, looked around, and exclaimed:

   "That is to say, the ruins of the main peak where Lord Mo and the others went, it is very likely that it is also a small spirit world?"

   "This is not necessarily true."

  Jiang Xia shook his head, and under his control, the phoenix bird flapping its wings and flying made a long cry, carrying the crowd to a higher place, and quickly flying over the atmosphere.

   Witnessing the dim starlight in front of him, and then looking at the burning sun in the distance, Jiang Xia chuckled lightly, causing the Phoenix Bird to pierce back again.

  Flying with the flames, when they fell, they were very close to the mountain peaks standing on the left and right sides of the little spirit world.

  Following Shi Yan's instructions, Lao Jiang and his group landed on the mountain on the right, which was covered with rugged mountains and forests.

  And those monks who rushed in first went to the mountain on the left, because there were obvious buildings on that mountain, and there were clouds and mist around the mountain.

  At first glance, there are good things hidden there.

   "Liu Hui, closed moon, and shame flower, the three of you go halfway up the mountain, stop the monks who want to go up the mountain, tell them that the good things are on the side of Zuofeng, let them go there."

  The phoenix bird landed on the top of the mountain, and a group of people jumped down. Lao Jiang drove the fierce phoenix bird to cruise around the top of the mountain, expelling the monks who approached from the sky, and then said to the three people behind him.

"Great."

  The silly monster would happily respond, and rushed halfway up the mountain with his mace.

  She broke through to the **** cultivation realm, and now she is also a Demon King. It is because she has gained new power, Zheng Chou can't find a good opponent to fight, and she is naturally very happy to hear that Lao Jiang asked her to block people.

  Close the moon and shame flowers, they are not so interested.

  They still want to stay here. Look at the predecessors of Xianmen, what good things have been left in the Tibetan Pavilion, but now they are all employees of the World Tree Consortium, and the boss has given an order to work hard.

   Then she was hugged by Xiuhua and closed the moon, turned into a raging fire, and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

   "Pomegranate, you go to Zuofeng."

  Lao Jiang took out the Xuantian sword and said to the pomegranate on his shoulder:

   "Look at the Edenites for me. If they are in danger, help a group. By the way, I will find some good baby protection for you. Don't always think about my wool."

  "Can this monster direct those silly Edenites to play?"

  Pomegranate opened her eyes wide, and asked a little bit mean.

   "Whatever, don't die."

  Lao Jiang replied, the bad pomegranate laughed, rushed into the ground with a whistle, and ran away to Zuofeng.

   "Snake, Snake, help me find the Tibetan Pavilion."

   Jiang Xia drove away the other people, and raised his arms. Following his prosthetic activities, a lazy little blue snake crawled out of his sleeve slowly following his arm.

  It was wrapped around Lao Jiang’s wrist, straightened up, Lan Jingjing’s eyes were staring at Lao Jiang, and she was still spitting out snake letter to play stupid.

   Pretend to be just a helpless and sleepy snake, and can’t understand what Lao Jiang said.

   "Reload it! I won't give you Reiki next time."

  Lao Jiang opened his eyes and glared at this lazy snake who could only eat and sleep.

  He is now very suspicious that the reason why the Fuyu Mountain God of Yandangchi wanted to lose this earth-veined spirit snake to pomegranate is probably because he was tired of this guy's laziness.

  Really lazy!

  Since I got it from Lao Jiang, this stuff will only sleep after eating Lao Jiang’s spiritual power, and will not do anything at all!

  At first, Lao Jiang thought it was the spirit snake being stripped and wounded, and it needs to be warmed up.

  But only tasted later.

  This guy is neither injured nor weak, just pure laziness.

   "Go, go, find the Tibetan Pavilion."

Boss Jiang threw the big lazy snake on the ground with a look of disgust. The beautiful blue snake hissed and grinned at Lao Jiang. He shrank when he saw Jiang Xia wave his hand to fight. Shrink your head.

  The insulting posture, the old Jiang is not angry at all.

  However, the spirit snake that is accompanied by the mountain **** is not ordinary. Although it was stripped by the Fuyu mountain god, its realm dropped greatly, but it was also maintained in the **** cultivation realm.

  It also has the magical powers of the earth veins, which can be used to explore the secret treasures.

  Under Lao Jiang’s scolding, the small blue snake, like the pomegranate, dashed into the ground and disappeared. It traveled through the veins of the Youfeng ground. After only a few breaths, it found the Tibetan Pavilion hidden in the mountain.

   jumped out with another swish, wrapped around Lao Jiang's arm, closed his eyes and continued to fall asleep, and raised his jewel-like tail tip, like a road sign, to give directions to the three of Lao Jiang.

   "Boss, I didn't say, these things on you are so strange."

  Following the little fat man who was walking towards the Tibetan Pavilion behind Lao Jiang, he touched the bone chain on his wrist and whispered:

  "I have also seen mountain gods playing snakes in the Southern Wilderness, but the spirit snakes are full of energy and active. Why do you look half-dead?

  Is it not well raised? "

   "Don't ask me, I don't know."

Boss   Jiang made a face and replied:

   "I only feel that I and Pomegranate have been given a routine by the ghost of Fuyu Mountain God, and my two groups of good ashes have been blinded for nothing."

   Ruyue covered her mouth and chuckled beside her, but Lao Jiang turned around and scolded:

   "Laugh! Still laugh! Look at your cat, you will also be disposing of it."

   "Ohhhhhh, boss, you can't make me angry."

  Miss Bai Ze guarded the little leopard in her arms, stroked the cat-like beast, and said:

   "My raccoon slave is so cute, why should I let him fight. I guess that is why the leopard of Fairy Qiuli developed like that.

  This Leopard of Paixiu bloodline is naturally cute and happy, and very well-behaved. "

"Snapped"

  Lao Jiang reached out and patted his forehead, and said helplessly:

   "Forget it, just raise it. When you are fattened, you just kill the meat and cook my lazy snake together to make a good meal."

——

  Finding the Tibetan Pavilion at Youfeng went very smoothly.

  But the scene on Zuofeng is very exaggerated.

After the cultivators rushed into the ruins, their eyes were fairly good, and they could see that Zuo Feng had treasures at a glance. This is probably the place where the Mo Family Immortal Gate was handed over to the disciples when they were in full bloom. The whole mountain was divided into three levels.

  There are endless buildings built on the mountain.

  Only from the outside, those flying eaves and walls, hidden in the clouds and mist, do reveal the style of a large sect, and there is a town under the mountain, which may be the place where the disciples of the Mo family were relaxing.

  The cultivators rushed in and found that the scene was still maintained when the Mohist disciples retreated. There was even an unfinished game of chess in the center of the town.

   "Even this chessboard is a magic weapon!"

  A sharp-eyed Sanxiu rushed over, took the simple chessboard into his hand, carefully stroked it, and twisted a black chess piece full of aura, and said to the few fellow monks beside him:

  "This Mo family immortal door deserves to be the number one wealthy family five hundred years ago. Hurry up, all the disciples started to look around the town and find good things to put away.

  After half an hour, we will leave here and return to the East. "

   "Master! I can't."

  One of his disciples immediately yelled, pointed at the Zuofeng mountain not far away, and shouted to his confused master:

   "Those comrades have all gone up the mountain, and there must be better treasures there. Master, let's have a hard time coming, can't we just search and find it in this corner?

  Let’s go up the mountain, too. "

   "Oh, idiot."

When    headed San Xiu heard this, he suddenly sighed.

  He carefully put the chessboard and chess pieces into his own ring, and flicked the dust again, and said with earnest and earnest words to several disciples of Qi-training:

   "There are good things on the mountain, who doesn't know? But wait and see in this ruin. In five hundred years, there hasn't been a trace of dilapidation and decline. This must be a spiritual thing that is maintained at all times.

  Mo Jiaxiu does not know much about the behavior masters, but they also know that they are good at making puppets.

  There must be many puppets on guard in this ruin.

  The fellow practitioners went to the mountains, and if they wanted to take the treasure, they would definitely fight with the puppets. Although this treasure is good, I have to have my life to take it when I wait for the casual cultivator. "

  While speaking, this sharp-eyed casual repairer looked around, then walked to a yellow banner in front of the town house, and reached out to grab the enchanting banner in his hand.

  While stroking and identifying, he continued to say to the disciple:

   "Furthermore, I and the disciples are cultivators from the East. Although we have some famous names in our small country, they are also called old gods by mortals, but our family knows our own affairs.

  Even if we really get a good magic weapon, the five masters and apprentices cannot protect us.

  Don’t forget, this place is Xihai.

   Killing and hunting for treasure are common here, as the teacher can conclude that at this time, evil repairs are already sharpening the sword on the sea way back to the east.

  The plan for the present is to find a few more good things in this corner of the land, and before the evil practitioners who want to do bad things get together, take the good things and withdraw.

  You guys, don’t underestimate the artifacts in this corner. "

  The old monk shook the yellow banner in his hand and said:

   "Look, isn't this another low-grade magic weapon? It's enough to use the **** cultivation realm, and you don't need to compete with your colleagues. If you listen to you as a teacher, look for it.

  One person took three or four pieces, this time it was not in vain, after getting it, we will leave immediately. "

   "Master is wise!"

  Several apprentices listened to Master’s analysis, and they suddenly became enlightened. When they all praised them, they spread out and searched the town.

   "Well, a child can be taught."

  Looking at his disciple's understanding, Old Sanxiu twisted his beard with a satisfied expression on his face.

  He turned his head and looked at the mountain of Zuofeng in the distance, and said softly with feelings:

   "This practice requires brains, bravely fighting and ruthless things, you can't do it. This Xihai is a bad place, and it's better to come less in the future."

  At this time, above the Zuofeng mountain, it was indeed as expected by this old Jianghu casual repairer that there was already a mess of porridge.

  Youxiu brutally broke into the Zuofeng Hall, searching for the secret treasure.

  As a result, just taking a few good treasures, it triggered the puppet guarding on Zuofeng to dispatch. If it is a normal spiritual wooden puppet, it will be fine.

  The evil cultivators who dare to explore, which one does not have two brushes?

  The problem is that they are not ordinary puppets.

  But Mo family Wuwei!

   is the kind of killer that specializes in combat and is built with the art of Mowu.

Although there are no Mo martial artists to manipulate them, these martial arts are full of spiritual energy, and they fight according to their instincts. They also call a group of evil cultivators to cry to their mothers. The most terrible thing is that they came too eagerly and grabbed too many. Activate Takeei Yamanaka as much as possible.

  Even the way down the mountain was blocked by Wu Wei.

hehe.

  As for today’s matter, if the cultivators don’t shed a bit of blood, there is probably no way to be kind.

  (End of this chapter)