Great Sui Guoshi

Excited mouths were wide open, with long tongues hanging from their mouths. A little farther away, in the four human pits, a figure struggled to get up. Just as he stretched out his head, the frog webs slapped on his head and pushed him back again. The Taoist didn't even look at it, and went straight to the small building.

After a while, standing in front of the door of the small building, Toad's eyes faded with excitement, and Taoist Toad stared at the ordinary copper-ringed wooden door with his frog webbed on his back, his expression serious.

Pick up a piece of bouncing gravel, throw it over, there is a circle of ripples, and the stone bounces away directly.

"There are restrictions..."

"Master Toad, think of a way quickly."

Hong Lian anxiously wandered around, turning her head to look at the atrium from time to time. After her gaze crossed the rockery, the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and there was a faint sound of the wind.

buzz...

The Moon Misty Sword was stuck in a piece of broken rock, the blade trembled slightly, and the light blue light seemed to flicker like lightning, moving around the blade and splashing in all directions.

Lu Liangsheng supported the ground with one hand, his body was trembling, he wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and slowly got up from the ground, stepping on the broken tiles, he couldn't help shaking.

Glanced at the wooden building from the corner of the eye, Hong Lian was looking at it, a reassuring smile appeared on his face, and then, when he looked at the front, the dust fell, and a reddish Dharma light shone inside.

"Sure enough, the monks at the Jindan stage are stronger than those at the foundation stage... I hope Master and Hong Lian can hurry up."

Immediately, he stretched out his hand to pull out Yueyun.

A ringing bell rang suddenly, Lu Liangsheng touched the fingertips of the hilt of the sword, retracted it with a swish, and used the little mana left to resist.

ding ding ding...

The ringtone seemed to be able to penetrate into the mind, and the whole person felt a little dizzy.

"Over there!" "Sure enough, someone attacked the station."

"Go and have a look." "Kill!"

"I saw him, only one..."

In the distance, seven or eight monks of the Fire Praying Sect hiding in the temple heard the movement rushing from the gate of the stele and the dojo, and there was movement in front of the scholar.

The dust has all fallen, and Qi Bingzhang, who is holding the Shaking Soul Bell, shows his figure. His robe has been torn a little by the sword that fell just now, and some blood can be vaguely seen oozing out, and his bun is also hanging down in a mess. For embarrassment.

However, the wounds on his body were all skin wounds caused by the overflowing sword energy, and his mana was still there.

This middle-aged casual cultivator who joined the Fire Prayer Sect looked at the scholar who had exhausted his mana with a sword, and squeezed out a sentence from his lips.

"What does the Fire Praying Cult have anything to do with you! First destroy my Chang'an garrison, and come here again this time, it's hard for you to die!"

Around, the sound of stomping footsteps was getting closer.

Lu Liangsheng glanced at the master's figure over the small building from the corner of his eye, clenched his teeth and took another breath, forced a smile, showing his blood-stained teeth.

"The severe drought in Heliangzhou, which has never happened in a century, was caused by you setting up evil fire formations everywhere. Do you know that many people died...In Chang'an City, you robbed the people and women and imprisoned them to vent your desires...You Said, if you encounter it, you can't see it, should you care about it?"

"I know who you are, the scholar who killed Zhu Ziyi!"

Qi Bingzhang noticed the scholar's gaze, turned his face slightly to look at the treasure house, swung his sleeves violently, and shouted sharply: "Kill him! He was asked to delay the time."

The eight ascetics who surrounded him leaped up vertically, Lu Liangsheng took the scroll hanging from his waist, threw it out, and let out a huge animal roar.

Roar--

The long tail swept across the night like a whip, the wind howled, the huge head rushed out of the night, the mane-covered face opened its fangs, raised its claws and swept half a circle, stopping the eight people, its huge body was like a mountain Usually stand behind the scholar.

"This is an illusion, it broke that picture scroll!"

Even though this illusion is vivid, Qi Bingzhang can see through it at a glance based on his past experience, and the soul bell in his hand is shaking at the same time with a certain rhythm to accompany the formula in his mouth.

The magic sound reappeared.

Lu Liangsheng slipped out the brush from his cuff, dropped it into his palm, quickly took off the pen cap, and wrote the word 'shock' in the air. The golden light flashed and flew to the opposite side. However, the opposite side was not a monster, and it dissipated when it hit the opponent's body go.

However, Qi Bingzhang still shook his body twice, and the magic sound was interrupted.

"Arrogance..."

hiss-

The picture scroll suspended in the air was cut apart, and at the same time as a cultivator of the Prayer Sect holding a magic weapon was smashed to the ground, he was swept away by the palm of the 梼杌, which was about to dissipate. Taking advantage of the time when the scholar was swiping his pen, he smashed it angrily.

Bah!

Flames flew all over the sky, Lu Liangsheng's mana-protecting wolf hair was shattered, and his body flew more than ten feet away, crossed the rockery and hit it, splashing countless gravel, the whole person rolled in mid-air, dragging a long string of shattered flames. Go to the wooden building.

"Little female ghost, don't worry!"

"The old man is about to untie—"

Hearing a bang suddenly, Taoist Toad, who was talking to Hong Lian, turned his head subconsciously, and a figure with flames flashed across his eyes. There was a loud bang, the flames rose up, and the fence broke and flew down, smashing into pieces. .

The restriction that originally maintained the wooden fence enchantment dissipated immediately.

Toad Taoist looked at the wreckage that bounced in front of him, and opened and closed his mouth slightly.

"Liangsheng, you are so thoughtful...wrong!"

Hastily smashed open the wooden door and shouted: "Liangsheng——"

"Son!"

Without the spell restriction, Nie Honglian rushed in directly through the wooden door. Behind, Qi Bingzhang rushed over with eight people.

Wow...

On the second floor of the treasury, a mess was pushed away, and things big and small slipped away. Lu Liangsheng came out from inside with his half body scorched black. He tripped suddenly and fell to the floor, but his forehead touched the soft object.

Looking at it with half-closed eyes, it was a shrunken woman with a talisman on her forehead, surrounded by cracked urn fragments, which seemed to have fallen out of it.

"..."

Gritting his teeth, the scholar got up from the ground, stretched out his hand and turned the woman over, her face was pale, her breathing was extremely slow, and there were sticky water stains on her body.

"What did they arrest the woman for..."

Looking around, there are still standing pottery urns densely arranged in his sight. Lu Liangsheng thought of something, and smashed the body of the urn with a palm. Flowing all over the ground, there is a half-year-old baby inside.

bang bang bang...

Lu Liangsheng frantically smashed these pottery urns open, and what was presented in front of him were the bodies of women and children.

"The children lost by He Liangzhou are all here."

"It's all here..."

"Catching women and children...hehe..."

The tense nerves seemed to burst, and the scholar supported the ground, looking at the weakly breathing women, children and even babies around him.

"Haha... Fire Praying Cult..."

Mouth grinned.

"... What dirty things do you have that you can't do."

……

"Good life—"

Frog webs clattered on the wooden steps, and when Taoist Toad climbed up to the second floor, Lu Liangsheng's voice murmured over and over again in the dark.

Perhaps hearing the shouts here, Lu Liangsheng, who was propped up on the floor, slowly twisted his neck. In the darkness, his eyes lit up green.

"The people of the Fire Praying Cult... all deserve to die!"

The hoarse words overlapped, accompanied by the humming of foxes.

Chapter 1: Not Everyone Can Ride an Old Donkey

"Son!"

Nie Honglian walked through the wooden steps, and the lanterns flickered under the eaves outside the building. In the dim light, the demon fox crouched and cut out a fox shadow and cast it on the wall.

woo~~

The fox whines, green eyes swaying with residual green, looking out of the broken window lattice, the sound of footsteps and wind approaching, the scholar parted his mouth slightly, exposing his fangs, and growled menacingly from his throat.

Tread...

The sound of footsteps spread, and a voice shouted:

"That man entered the treasure house!" "...he was injured, I hit him!"

"It seems that there is another little demon going in!"

The eight people had low levels of cultivation, so they had to use light-weight skills to run. Qi Bingzhang floated down to the front of the wooden building, looked at the opposite door and the gap in the second floor, and waved the soul bell.

"Go in and take care of Mingzun's things!"

The next moment, someone jumped up the fence on the second floor and stepped into the broken gap. A pair of green eyes were reflected in the bottom of the eyes. The pupils constricted for a moment, and shouted: "Fox..."

Just as the people below heard the word 'fox' shouted out, they looked up and saw that the companion who jumped to the second floor flew upside down with green flames, smashed hard on the ground, and burned his clothes.

"Foxfire?!"

Qi Bingzhang's face was illuminated by the dark green flames, and he looked at the second floor suddenly. Before he could shake the magic weapon, a black shadow rushed down, and a monk who was rushing to help put out the fire turned around, his vision rolling.

"Be careful!!"

Only then did Qi Bingzhang yell out, and the six people on the other side turned around, and saw the companion behind him struggling, dragged to the ground by a black shadow, and quickly dragged into the darkness, and in an instant, there was a shrill scream.

"What a daring monster!" "Finished formation!"

The remaining six people formed a back-to-back circle with magic weapons in their hands. After all, they had some experience in dealing with lone monsters. As for Qi Bingzhang, someone turned his head and whispered:

"His cultivation base is stronger than ours, nothing will happen!"

The other person also nodded: "We are holding the monster outside and taking care of Mingzun's treasure. He will be responsible."

The six whispered, as if guarding the monster over there, Qi Bingzhang was not too far away, how could he not hear what they said just now, the veins on the back of his hand swelled, and he squeezed the handle of the shaking soul bell tightly.

... Forget it, don't argue with them, the most urgent thing is to ensure that Mingzun's things are not lost.

After weighing the balance, Qi Bingzhang rushed to the wooden building of the treasury. On the second floor, Taoist Toad swayed with a short figure, holding a small altar with white background and blue flowers with his fins, and walked to the gap in the fence. The mouth of the altar was torn open by a spell , dense (yinyun) winding.

"The aura of Qi, thanks to your imagination!"

Taoist Ha looked at the six people below, staggered, threw the jar down, and fell to the ground with a bang, the porcelain jar was not broken, but the air from the mouth of the jar floated out and dispersed in the air.

The six monks stared at the slowly rolling jar, their eyes widened.

"It's over...that's the aura collected by Mingzun..."

Someone looked up to the second floor, and when he saw the figure of Toad, he shouted angrily: "Little Toad, dare you!!!"

Bah!

Another thing fell down and rolled on the ground with a thud, like rain flowers and jade rocks. In the crack that fell open, there was a cyan aura flashing and drumming like the breath of a fetus.

The faces of the six people froze, and the five of them all looked at the monk who called out "I dare", the latter's face was uglier than crying.

"How did I know that this toad is really brave..."

At the moment when he was distracted, in the darkness, his green eyes flashed past, and before the man could finish speaking, he hid his arched figure and slammed into the group of six people like he was eating.

hiss-

puff!

Clothes were torn, flesh and blood burst open, and someone was splattered with blood on his face, and retreated in panic.

"spread!"

In the field of vision, a person's arm broke away from his body and lifted into the air, grabbed his chest and fell down, and another person was hit. The partner who was hit was shaken, turned around and ran away in a hurry, and was hit on the back by a ball of dark green fire. Hit to the rockery pavilion.

Bang!

The rocks cracked and splashed, falling into the pool and splashing countless water splashes.

On the wooden building, Taoist Ha turned his head to look into the house, heard the sound of hurried footsteps rushing, and waved his frog webs at Hong Lian.

"Go, go."

Stretch out the long tongue to wrap around the fence, jump down, almost to the ground, the long tongue is tense, the short body bounces back and forth in mid-air, the tongue releases the fence post, falls steadily to the ground with considerable experience, and runs with Hong Lian Far.

"This little toad!!"

Qi Bingzhang saw the dissipated aura below and the cracked jade rock, roared and crushed the fence.