Building a sect from scratch

"Woooooooo..."

Baicai wailed, tears welling up in his eyes, and tried hard to stand up, but fell into the grass again due to serious injuries, his tongue stretched out, and he gasped in pain.

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon quickly mobilized its demon power to stop Baicai's injuries, and then transformed into a young man with blond hair and gold clothes. He picked up the cabbage and ran into the forest.

"Sugar cane! Get some aescin quickly! A child is injured!"

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In the distance, the golden-haired bamboo raccoon shouted at the top of his lungs.

The Bamboo Immortal shook the leaves on his head: "Huh? Whose child was injured? Was it a fight?"

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon gently placed the cabbage under the Bamboo Immortal's feet: "This one just left. Those three little bastards went to who knows where, but this child was beaten like this!"

The Bamboo Immortal glanced at the cabbage and said, "It was dropped. There is no need for the seven-leaf ginseng!"

As it spoke, a refreshing gust of wood spiritual energy condensed around its body. This breeze of spiritual energy containing the power of recovery wrapped up the cabbage. In a moment, the cabbage stopped calling and was healed all at once. alright!

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon was relieved when he saw this, but then he said angrily: "I just smelled the scent of a fox outside the forest. I'm afraid some demon cultivator bullied it and made it look like this!"

"Fox demon? From Akhara Cave?"

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon shook his head: "It's not like that. The fox demon in Chiyuan Cave doesn't have such a fishy smell. It would have to eat hundreds of thousands of people to raise that smell!"

Baicai was healed of his injuries and calmed down. He recognized the golden bamboo cat in front of him. He immediately rolled over and got up. He bit the golden bamboo cat's clothes and was about to go out. He saw the golden bamboo cat looking down at it. , barked twice in a hurry, bit the hem of his clothes again and pulled hard.

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon suddenly said, "I don't know why I only dodged it. I was afraid that those three little cubs were in some danger!"

Zhuxian said: "After all, he is a member of the Guangcheng Sect. Go and take a look."

"As it should be,"

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon nodded, and then made a few strange squeaking sounds from his mouth. Two golden-haired bamboo raccoons that looked similar to him but were only a few times smaller suddenly appeared from the grass beside him. They only listened to his orders. Said: "You two, go look for a report from a sect called 'Taiyin Sect'. It should be nearby. If you can't find it, go to Guangcheng Sect. Just say that there are three disciples of Taiyin Sect. I'm afraid something has happened." , one of them has a white dog.”

"Got it! Third uncle!"

"Go now!"

The two little golden-haired bamboo civets responded, turned their heads, burrowed into the soil, and fled away.

The Bamboo Immortal reminded again: "I think it seems to have a tracking charm on its neck. Can you try to find the traces of the three of them using this?"

"I wasn't looking!"

The young man transformed into a golden-haired bamboo raccoon sighed in annoyance, picked up Baicai, and used his demon power to dig into the small pouch around its neck. There was indeed a tracking charm inside!

It's just that the painting is crooked, and it's so powerful that it can't even reach five points.

Fortunately, it was enough for tracking. He focused his demonic power on his eyes and looked intently. He saw an undetectable thin red line looming in the air, which was exactly the trajectory that Baicai had been running along!

"If this talisman is drawn uglier, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it!"

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon couldn't help but complain, and followed the red line.

Even though Wang, Ergou and the others followed Yun Guanxia and flew for a long time before arriving at Sanshi Cave, Baicai seemed to have run a marathon. In fact, the golden-haired bamboo raccoon only took a moment to find the place.

After all, the gap between humans is wider than the gap between humans and dogs, and the gap between monks is wider than the gap between monks and paramecia - the same is true between monks and demon cultivators.

It's just that the place where the red line on the tracking talisman broke off is a dead place filled with sand and rocks. However, there is no vegetation and no rain here. Except for a strange-shaped boulder, there seems to be no life at all, only rolling yellow sand. , gravel flying.

"Is it possible that some kind of demon lives here?"

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon secretly thought, quite unbelievable.

He does know a thing or two about this place. This place is called Gray Trachoma. Although the sand and stones in the sky look a little yellow, it is just the color caused by the clouds. In fact, the flying sand and stones are all strange gray.

And precisely because there are often clouds covering the sun here, the nearby monks, demon cultivators, and spirits all thought that some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure was born inside, which caused such a strange phenomenon - if there were any demons and demons, there would be no such thing as colorful clouds. This is obviously an auspicious vision!

Of course, for hundreds of years, there were monks, demon cultivators, and spirits who coveted rare treasures and relied on their cultivation to get in, but this place was so terrifying that only those who entered could not come out!

Over time, no one dared to think about the "exotic treasures" in it.

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon was brought here by Baicai, but he became cautious. Before, so many people entered here without knowing whether they were alive or dead. Although he had eight hundred years of Taoism, he did not dare to rely on others, so he stared at Hui Shayan from a distance, thinking hard about countermeasures.

Baicai didn't understand these twists and turns, so when he saw the Golden-haired Bamboo Fox hesitated to move forward, he became anxious and barked.

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to save your companion, it's actually that even I don't dare to go to this place easily!"

After finishing speaking, he was also a little anxious. This place was so dangerous. Entering it would almost mean death. I don't know if those brats said they could be resurrected. Even if they were puppets, if they were destroyed, I'm afraid there would be a price to pay. …

"What a coincidence, thanks to me bringing two sugar cane leaves, let's treat a dead horse like a living horse doctor!"

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon muttered to himself, and took out a folded sugarcane leaf from his arms. The leaf was several feet long, with a glistening green surface. The material was no longer like a leaf, but more like jade.

I saw him saying a few words, and the leaves gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a small earth-yellow snake with thin fingers. It has a light body and an agile expression, and it doesn't look like an illusion at all!

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon attached the demonic power to the little snake, and then put it on the ground. The little snake immediately burrowed into the soil and disappeared.

After the little snake successfully got into the gray sand eye from the ground, the golden-haired bamboo raccoon used the demon power to condense a somewhat blurry picture in front of it - it was the scene seen from the perspective of the little snake, but at this time, it was probably because of the Underground, the scene was pitch black.

The golden-haired bamboo raccoon patted Baicai's dog's head gently and said comfortingly: "Wait a minute, let's see what's causing trouble inside first!"

After a while, the picture began to brighten, and what came into view were three huge rocks that were too high to reach the top. In the middle of the three huge rocks was a dark hole.

The little snake seemed to linger at the entrance of the cave for a while before getting into the hole, and the scene darkened again.

There was no one visible in the cave, similar to the scene underground just now, but not long after, a vaguely familiar voice could be heard.

"Sister, sister, please let me touch you for a little longer, please! I have a secret recipe to take care of your skin and hair... No, it's a way to take care of your fur! Please let me touch you for a little longer, please!" !”

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This time, even the golden-haired bamboo raccoon was full of questions. For some reason, he even felt that he could hear the excitement in his tone.