Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 113 The Tangled Juehu

After leaving the ancient city of Luoyi, Jiang Xiaoliusai gave Long Xuan a bunch of gifts and said, "Junior Sister, can you keep what happened today a secret for me? Otherwise, if it gets out, I'm afraid someone with a heart will harm you."

Jiang Xiaoliu offended Mo Wuxin today, but he wasn't afraid. The old Huang at the stage of transformation couldn't kill him, and he could escape calmly. Just die and can't die anymore.

Although Long Xuan ordered some dishes, Bingxue was smart and obediently nodded in agreement.

"not good!"

All of a sudden, Jiang Xiaoliu's keen spiritual sense sensed a hint of danger, and nine out of ten he was being targeted.

Taking out his mobile phone, Jiang Xiaoliu dialed Xuanzhen's phone number: "Xuanzhen, go ahead and call Juehu, I will send you the location and ask him to arrive within 5 minutes, otherwise he will be severely punished according to the rules of the school."

Jiang Xiaoliu calculated the distance, and Juehu, who was also the only cultivator of Song, the ancestor of Nanyang Huashen period, would be able to get here within 5 minutes.

"Junior Sister Longxuan, take this life crystal, go to Tiangong Pavilion to find Gongshu Qingying, use it as a hire fee, ask him to find someone to escort you back to the mountain gate, if your master asks, just say it , don't be embarrassed."

Jiang Xiaoliu handed Long Xuan a life spar, wrapped her up with mana and sent her back to the ancient city of Luoyi.

With a stealth trick, Jiang Xiaoliu Yujian flew into the air and flew away from the urban area.

Although it is safe in the urban area, it is rare for monks to fight violently, but Lao Huang cannot be dealt with.

At his level, it may be easy to defeat, but it will be difficult to completely kill him, unless he invites an ancient power from the fusion period who is higher than his level, but such characters are all hidden in the cave. Ordinary fights and grievances did not arouse their interest at all.

Jiang Xiaoliu's Yujian was very fast. He arrived at the outskirts of the city in about ten minutes, and flew deep into the Mangshan Mountains after flying for a while.

He casually stopped in the air, sent Xuanzhen the coordinates, and waited quietly.

"Buried in Beimang since ancient times, born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Han Li, born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, my son can't help you, but buried in Beimang, you can still do it easily."

There was a ripple in the void, and two people, an old man and a young man, came out.

The young ones are full of evil spirits, while the old ones are expressionless.

"Mo Wuxin, Lao Huang, it really is you, do you have to kill me to be reconciled?"

Jiang Xiaoliu said calmly without any look of fear.

"You are very courageous. Tell me, what is your origin? I heard that you have negotiated a big business in Tiangong Pavilion, and there is something called life spar, isn't it?"

Mo Wuxin was playing with a life spar in his hand, unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoliu got it with his back foot after walking forward. It can be seen how powerful he is. Even Gongshu Qingying's subordinates also have spies. Gongshu Qingying's five yuan has only passed, and it immediately fell into Mo Wuxin's hands. It seems that Gongshu Qingying is still too far away from fighting against Mo Wuxin.

Jiang Xiaoliu didn't speak.

Mo Wuxin laughed strangely: "Tell you, in the Great Qin Nether Empire, you can't hide anything from me, and you don't pay attention to anyone who is a gentleman. I don't care what your identity and background are. If you offend me, you will only end up dead." .”

"Have you finished? You haven't killed me until now. You just want to get the life spar. You even want to overwhelm others first, and then talk to me about the life spar business. Why do you have to be so contrived to make people look down upon you?"

Jiang Xiaoliu could tell at a glance that Lao Huang had already made the move to kill him, and he was talking for a long time, just to show off his great strength, let himself abandon the deal with Gongshu Qingying, and instead do business with him, with Mo Wuxin's insight , it is natural to see the strong market potential of the life spar, and the completion of this business will lay an unshakable foundation for him in the family.

At that time, if he pressures the public loser to marry again, I am afraid that Gongshu Qingying will not be able to escape even if he wants to escape.

Mo Wuxin sneered: "Hmph, so what if you guessed it, I don't need to prove my strength to believe it, you can see it, how about it, let me do this business, a life spar Gongshu Qingying will give you 35 yuan , the actual transaction price of yours is 20 a piece. In this way, I will pay 50, and we will also share the extra rebate. The conditions are the same as those of Gongshu Qingying, that is, to cooperate with our Mohist forever and ensure our Mohist monopoly in the Three Realms."

"Come on, this crystal card contains 1000 million coins, which is almost ten times what Gongshu Qingying gave you. In this way, you should be able to see the sincerity of me, Mo Wuxin, and the strength of the family."

Mo Wuxin threw a purple crystal card to Jiang Xiaoliu, in which the divine sense was swept away, and there was a huge sum of 1000 million yuan.

"Accept the crystal card and sign a contract with me. You will quickly return to your sect and bring a large number of life crystals. The first batch of transactions must not be less than one million."

"Otherwise, I would rather not do this business, but kill you on the spot."

Jiang Xiaoliu laughed loudly: "Do you think I don't even have a guardian when I go down the mountain to practice?"

"Juehu, come out!"

Jiang Xiaoliu has been aware of Juehu's arrival a long time ago. This is not because his spiritual sense is so strong that he can see through the hidden method of the power of the god-forming stage, but because Juehu is systematically witnessing the teacher who is worshiping, and his every move Can't hide his feelings.

This guy is a veteran Huashen, his cultivation is stronger than that of Huang, and his speed is almost a thousand miles away. He has already rushed to the vicinity, but he is just watching secretly, and even hopes that Huang will kill himself directly with the force of thunder , In this way, he might be able to escape from birth and eliminate this weird curse of apprenticeship.

Mo Wuxin and Lao Huang were taken aback. They had scoured thousands of miles long ago, and there were absolutely no monks, and Lao Huang used the vitality of heaven and earth to set up restrictions to prevent him from escaping.

But there is absolutely no hidden master. If there is, it must be higher than their cultivation level, or even much higher. At that time, it will be difficult to say who will win.

"Han Li, are you trying to make a fool of yourself? Such a bluff is just a laughing stock. Let me tell you, a thousand miles around has been trapped by Lao Huang's restraint. Not to mention hiding someone, even an ant can't escape Lao Huang's eyes."

Jiang Xiaoliu was angry: "Juehu, if you don't come out again, I will let you slap yourself to death, do you believe it?"

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crisp applause in the void, and a fairy-like old man with red and swollen cheeks squeezed out of the void with a face full of resentment, which made Mo Wuxin and the two of them jump.

"There is really someone, the peak of Transformation God? Who are you?"

Mo Wuxin said sternly: "I, I am the direct descendant of the Mo family of the Great Qin Nether Empire. Mo Wuxin, dare to ask the senior's name."

"Old man's name? Have you ever seen a senior who is as shameful as this old man?"

Juehu had nothing to love in life, looked at the sky, felt the burning pain on his face, and was full of bitter tears.

"Juehu, they want to kill your master, do you just watch?"

Juehu turned around slowly, sincerely bowed and clasped his fists and said: "Master, I sincerely call you Master, today I will risk my life to kill these two ghosts, how about you set me free?"

Mo Wuxin was horrified. Hearing this, the power of the pinnacle of transforming gods was actually controlled by this kid?

"Juehu, you are thinking about farts, where do you think my Qingyun Temple is? You come when you say you come, and leave when you say you want to go?"

"That's not your joke..."

Juehu abruptly swallowed back what he wanted to complain about Jiang Xiaoliu. After all, he is also a great power at the peak of transforming gods, and he is extremely sensitive to danger predictions, because he has suffered losses several times, especially before coming here. Really call and ask him to protect Jiang Xiaoliu.

At that time, Juehu yelled and cursed, and the result was predictable. His face was swollen like a pig's head, his chin was crooked, his nose was dry and broken, and the extremely strong Zifu was cracked. He almost killed himself.

"Juehu, everything else is easy to discuss. First, I helped my master take care of these two rubbish. Don't you want my exercises? Yes, this time I will directly teach you all the methods of the stage of transformation, how about it?"

"Oh? This!"

Although Juehu wanted this miraculous wood-attribute technique very much, because water and wood complement each other, it will take less than a hundred years to break through the fusion, because his lifespan is almost exhausted, and he cannot break through the fusion within a hundred years. Her hard work will be in vain, her dream of becoming a fairy will disappear, and all the prosperity in the world will no longer exist, so she has to be reincarnated.

But if you don't break away from the control of this terrifying master, so what if you can practice Mahayana?
He has been in the practice world for countless years, and he has never heard of such a way to control others silently.

It's not even okay to complain in my heart, it would be even worse if I swear, I really can't imagine that if I get murderous, I'm afraid I will beat myself to death immediately.

Juehu is a little tangled!

(End of this chapter)