Pit King's special tricks for getting out of the pit

If the Guiyun Sect was wiped out seven years ago, it was a surprise, but the current situation in the cultivation world can only be described in one word.

Hard to guard against.

The return of Sang Yu three years ago disrupted the plans of Hua Wuyao and Demon World.

Sang Yu returned to the Demon Realm to contact the old department, beheaded the traitors one by one, and spent another year reorganizing the Demon Realm.

In just over a year, the Demon Realm has regained its grand occasion and become a hero again.

With the rise of one party's power, the Righteous Way began to move around.

This also includes young talents who have just grown up.

The tranquil Zhiyuan in the Suzaku Gate is filled with vigor and vitality.

Ling An's slender legs rested on the back of the chair Jiang Hu was sitting on. Seeing that Jiang Hu's eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and heart were full of books, he kicked the back of the chair impatiently: "Bookworm, you can go down the mountain and become a teacher."

Ling An didn't have much strength, but it was enough to disturb him. Jiang Hu let it shake, turning the pages calmly.

"Shaking his head and preaching the scriptures every day, teaching karma and solving doubts...haha..." Ling An laughed out loud as he spoke.

He imagined Jianghu doing those things with this face for a while... The picture is so beautiful.

Jianghu's facial contours are approaching perfection, with cold lines, as if drawn by a knife and a brush, coupled with peach blossom eyes with a slight pink halo around them, coupled with the bookish spirit he has cultivated in the pile of books over the years, he has an elegant temperament and is as handsome as an exiled fairy .

This kind of person is inherently inviolable, and can only be seen from a distance and not played with.

Ling An laughed and approached him, put his arm on his shoulder, and said behind him: "Mr. Jiang, I have a question that I don't understand, please help me solve it."

Jianghu pulled Ling An's hand down with such unfailing vigor: "When it's time to grow a brain, you only grow a brain, and I can't help you."

When he was young, Ling An was approachable, and he didn't take anything seriously. Over the years, he grew taller, and his skin became a little thinner. He hated people saying that he had good looks and no brains.

Sure enough, when Ling An heard this, he directly elbowed him: "I can't expect a dog to spit out ivory."

Jiang Hu smiled and said: "You spit it out for me quickly."

Ling An was stunned by the "I can't spit it out, I'll type it out for you" in his eyes, thinking of the beatings he had received in the past three years, he spit out the ivory in a hurry: "I just came from Lingguang Palace return."

Jianghu knew exactly where Lingguang Temple was, and he decided to treat Ling An leniently because of this ivory.

"what news?"

Ling An elongated his body like a cat, flipped through the Luo Shu on the desk with his hand, and found out the map that Jiang Hu had drawn randomly, he pointed to the little lump called Chaozhong County and said : "Didn't you guess that Hua Wuyao's next target would be it? Guess who we found there?"

From his expression, Jianghu vaguely felt that this would be what he wanted to know: "Hate dogs?"

The corners of Ling An's eyes twitched up, and he said proudly, "It's the corpse king."

"The Corpse King was wounded by my gunpowder bomb back then, destroying half of his body. After hiding for so many years, he appeared now. He is the successor of refining?" Jiang Hu's eyes locked tightly on the place where Ling An's fingers were pressed.

The corpse king is definitely not a good bird. In order to find a new body, there may be many people who died.

Ling An nodded: "Master also thinks this way. A month ago, people disappeared one after another in Chaozhong County. It was not until the case was investigated for a long time that the government found the local sect... It's just that the corpse king's actions are mysterious this time. The thinking gate there has not found anything wrong, it is the local sect who saw the clue."

Jiang Hu guessed: "You mean, they hid the corpse's aura?"

"It's extremely easy to confuse corpse aura and death aura, and it's not impossible to cover up corpse aura with death aura."

"If that's the case, it's not just people who are missing."

"That's right, most of the animals in Chaozhong County died."

Jiang Hu looked at the map and fell into thought.

Ling An tapped his fingers on the table and looked at him with great interest: "How about it, let's go?"

Jiang Hupa pulled the map, and lowered his head to respond to him: "I can hear your abacus through the skin."

Ling An smiled and said, "Don't mind me, don't you want to too?"

"Depart immediately?"

Ling An's complexion finally changed, as if a dog had bitten his ass, took half of the meat, and stood up abruptly: "You are too bad."

After speaking, he ran away.

Brother Ling Xiao actually has a cleanliness habit. Before going out, he must take a bath and cleanse himself, eat and drink enough, as if he is about to be driven away to be enshrined on the shelves.

The map is a few places he drew based on the battle between Xizhou and the demon king after consulting the books.

After all, thousands of years have passed, the stars have changed in the sky, and the world has already changed.

It's good enough to have a face.

Jianghu's fingers crossed Chaozhong County, a small county that does not touch Yantian to the east and Suzaku Gate to the west, but it is close to a place.

To the north of it is Jiangzhou City... Is it an accident or a coincidence, how could the corpse king appear in this place?

He had made a lot of preparations in the past three years at Suzaku Gate, but he was still blinded for a while.

The cooperation between Sang Yu and Hua Wuyao failed, and the purpose of the Demon Realm is unknown.

If Hua Wuyaokai cooperates with the corpse king...is he forced to retreat?

She urgently needs to find a partner. Is it because she is in short supply?

Jianghu vaguely felt that there was a bigger mystery, and he had no clue for a while.

But no matter what, when the day came, he had to go to Chaozhong County.

At night, the moonlight outside the window was like water, the galaxy was far away, and the room was filled with a clear midsummer. Jianghu dug out the baggage he hadn't touched for many years, and began to pack his things.

The clothes were all white gowns with cloud patterns. After wearing them for three years, Jiang Hu insisted on wearing the same style to show his characteristics.

Then he took out Sumijiao, which was put in Xie Li's closet at the beginning, and the inside was still intact.

He turned it over and found two sound transmission beads.

The slender figure suddenly became silent under the lamp, and the shadows became silent.

He hardened his heart and never contacted Jiangbei and Xie Li for three years.

He pushed Jiangbei away with his own hands, and if he made a decision not to let him participate, he would not be allowed to get involved in this muddy water.

But Xie Li...Although this person is crazy and makes him helpless, but it suits his appetite.

It's not that I don't want to, but I don't dare, for fear of getting stuck in the mud.

Jianghu's taste remains the same in both time and space, and it is estimated that feelings are so specific, let him skip if he can't be provoked, not to mention that now is not the time to think about it.

The door of his heart that was slightly opened due to memories was suddenly closed by reality from the inside, and there was a loud bang, which woke him up from his distracted reverie.

Just at this moment, there were two knocks on the door, Jianghu hurriedly stuffed the sound transmission beads back into Sumerut, and said, "Come in."

He mixed the mustard with the clothes and tied the knot neatly.

"I also want to go to Chaozhong County together."

The person who came in was much taller than the first time I met him, but he still had an ordinary face, and even the street spirit on his body couldn't be subdued by the aura of Queluo Mountain.

Jianghu met his excited face, and couldn't help muttering: "Little Anzi, you are such a spoiled mouth."

Meng Feifei was dissatisfied for breaking his mouth: "You dislike me?"

How dare you... The current Meng Feifei is the treasure held in the palm of Elder Lvye.

Jiang Hu waved to him, and sat down around the table: "What did Xiao Anzi tell you?"

Meng Feifei took the tea warmed by the spell and took a sip: "I have said everything that should be said and should not be said."

The fate that said everything that should be said and should not be said originated from three years ago. Ever since Meng Feifei met Jiang Hu in the Library Pavilion, he has been secretly sneaking into the Library Pavilion to find him in his free time.

When they met Ling An once, the two of them saw each other right, and their friendship grew by leaps and bounds.

This is where it is today.

"I'm not kidding with you. The senior brother you admire won't go, and his lover, the second senior brother, is also staying behind, so you won't see them singing together like a phoenix and a pair of swords."

Ling Shanzi issued a statement last year that Ouyang Gexiao will take care of all affairs in the door, with Ling Yun's assistance, so he can't bother the elder brother with such trivial matters as going out to fight monsters.

As for the matter between Ouyang Gexiao and Ling Yun, Ling Shanzi and He Suoshou turned a blind eye to it strangely, and no one even talked about it.

On the contrary, I am happy to see it succeed.

"Maybe my tone and expression are not serious enough. Now I tell you seriously, you don't want to leave me behind."

Jianghu was speechless about this pendant, and directly raised his hand to point to the door: "Go straight and don't give it away."

Meng Feifei didn't bother him any more, got up and left, walked to the door, leaned against the door frame and said, "I have obtained Master's permission to live next door to you tonight."

Then he showed a sinister smile of success and went to find his partner.

Jianghu felt that his strength was overshadowed by him, and even taking a bath couldn't solve it.

Here, Xie Xianren No.90, who is addicted to voyeurism, turned on the water magic mirror nine times, but unexpectedly, his eyes were facing a mass of white flesh... His throat tightened suddenly, and he felt that his mood was instantly chaotic.

He was like a prodigal son who accidentally opened the window paper, and saw the flowery young lady in the boudoir, his conscience was burning like fire, his cheeks were burning hot, and his palms were sweating.

Xie Li raised his hand and waved the water mirror, but the clear white chest kept flashing in his mind...

In the end, he covered his face in shame and anger, and cursed angrily: "Little rascal..."

The purest and most innocent hooligan in history put on his coat, turned off the lights and lay down.

The nameless fire on his body was soaked in a bucket of cold water, but he never knew that his body had been taken away for the "first time" one night.

The author has something to say:

I said that Xie Li is going to make trouble, do you believe it or not?

You little goblins, can't you make a sound?