Mojun's white fat chicken

This is a holiday villa, built on the mountainside, away from the urban area, because it is a private? Place, naturally no one? Discovered.

Taoist Xuanqing stood respectfully behind a four or five-year-old boy, listening to the roar of a beast, he didn't dare to take a big breath.

In front of the boy was a whole glass wall. Inside the glass wall was a monster that looked like a human?

Its hands and feet were tied with heavy iron chains, and there were spells in black and yellow on the iron chains. Every time the monster struggled vigorously, the iron chains flickered with lightning under the action of the spells to firmly restrain them.

At this time, a person walked in, with a heavy machine gun in his hand, and shot at the monster without saying a word.

This frenzied shooting lasted for a full minute, and it was able to beat ordinary people into a puddle of flesh, but this monster was still alive!

The scarlet blood flowed down, dripping on the metal bullets scattered all over the ground, making a chirping sound, and green smoke rose. After a while, the bullets were completely dissolved, and the monster's body riddled with holes also quickly The wound healed completely, and the scar was completely invisible in the end.

Taoist Xuanqing was shocked, human? Human weapons? Even big monsters dare not directly confront them, and they would be injured even if they were shot, but this monster was safe and sound!

He saw the corner of the boy's mouth hooked slightly, and with a lift of his hand, a disciple of the Nissin sect outside the glass door lit a fire talisman and shot it at the iron chain on the monster's body, and the talisman attached to the iron chain immediately ignited. With a roar, the monster broke the iron chain as thick as an arm. Its scarlet eyes looked at the boy outside the glass door for a moment, and it slammed down on the glass door fiercely.

Seeing it, Xuan Qing felt fear in his heart, and subconsciously took a step back, only to find that the boy didn't move, but the smile on his face became extremely ironic.

The next moment, a row of spells attached to the glass wall lit up, and the force of thunder and lightning exploded, hitting the monster hard. The monster finally suffered from pain, and kept away from the glass wall while roaring.

"Let me go, you guys? Who are you? Let me go!"

At this time, a man with a cowhide bag on his head and his hands were trapped struggled to come in under the escort of two disciples from the Nissin sect.

As soon as the kraft paper was removed, it was a young man?

This person? Eyebrows are clear, upright, even if he is not wearing a Taoist uniform, Xuan Qing can tell which Taoist sect he is.

"You guys? What kind of crooked devil is it? I am the third generation disciple of Ling Jianzong. I advise you? Let me go quickly, or my master won't let you go..."

Hearing this, he knew that he was an inexperienced little Taoist priest. His gaze swept around the basement, and he was immediately attracted by the monster behind the glass wall. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and the words on his mouth became weak.

"The third-generation disciple of Ling Jianzong should be very powerful, right?"

Suddenly a clear and crisp child's voice sounded in front of him. When he lowered his head, he saw a four or five-year-old boy tilting his head and looking at him innocently.

The little Taoist was about to answer, but when he saw the child's pitch-black eyes without whites, his heart suddenly trembled, and he subconsciously took a deep breath, fear growing in his heart.

There was a clang under his feet, but a long sword was thrown on the ground and directly reached his toes. This is his magic weapon. Then the boy handed him a small backpack and said with a smile, "It's all brother!" Give your things back to you, so that you will be more powerful, right?"

What is this for?There was doubt in the little Taoist's eyes.

But this is his housekeeping tool, and he never leaves his body, so he took the backpack and picked up the sword on the ground: "You want? Let me go?"

"Yes." The boy said with a smile, but the next moment he pointed to the monster behind the glass wall and said, "But you have to defeat it before you can leave."

As soon as the words were finished, before the little Taoist priest came back to his senses, a door suddenly opened in the glass wall, and the disciple of the Riqing Gate pushed him violently, pushing the little Taoist priest into the wall.

Dripping saliva that was more poisonous than a poisonous snake, the monster stared straight at him with scarlet eyes, and walked towards the little Taoist step by step.

The little Taoist was so frightened that his mind was torn apart, he turned his head and slapped the glass wall violently, shouting: "Let me out! Let me out—ah——"

The lightning talisman on the glass wall exploded, and the little Taoist had to retreat.

"I've said it all, you can leave only after defeating him. The artifacts and charms are returned to you, so try to survive, otherwise, you will be the one who dies." The boy was still innocent. An innocent voice, yet full of malice?

As the name suggests, Ling Jianzong is good at using swords, and he is relatively good at actual combat among the several major sects of cultivation that have survived to this day.

However, no matter what the actual combat, after all, the society is relatively peaceful now, and there are very few evil spirits. Where have you seen this kind of thing, and you don’t know how to deal with it for a while.

It's just a life-and-death struggle. If you don't fight hard, there is no way to survive. After being injured several times, the little Taoist still fights with this monster.

Xuan Qing watched with the boy, and listened indifferently to the roars and screams inside. Finally, when the monster tore the little Taoist into pieces, he was also shattered by the latter's natal sword. ? The amount was purified and turned into a pool of carrion.

The boy stared at the foul-smelling and poisonous black rotten flesh, his face became extremely gloomy, and finally he cursed: "It's useless!"

This is useless, of course, not referring to the little Taoist priest who has died tragically, but to the monster.

Xuan Qing swallowed, too frightened to breathe, he felt that this thing was already very powerful.That little Taoist is really worthy of being a direct disciple of a decent sect. He looks immature, but he has real skills in his hands. Coupled with the life-saving charms given by his master, Xuanqing has to avoid his edge when facing him, so? Die at the hands of monsters!

Seemingly seeing what he was thinking, the boy sneered and said, "Even you? These low-level Taoist priests are so difficult to kill. What kind of monsters are you?"

Xuan Qing lowered his head and did not dare to refute, while one of his fellow disciples led his disciples into the glass wall to clean up the debris.

Looking at them? Holding his nose, the boy suddenly asked, "I've been catching monsters for so long, but have you ever met a big monster?"

"Big monster?" Xuan Qing sneered, "Elder, the big monster is no easier to catch than the little one. The subordinates are full of mobs who have just entered the door? Everyone, how can you deal with the big monster?"

"Crowd? Crowd?" The boy seemed to have heard a joke. Although he was not tall enough because of the body restriction, he was full of momentum. , then try to make it into a monster, no matter how bad it is, there will always be a pool of carrion.”

As he said that, the boy raised his hand, and the Nissin Sect disciple beside him brought an antique wooden whistle to Xuanqing.

"I heard it was a fox caught this time."

Xuan Qing stared at the whistle with fear and fiery eyes, wanted to take it, but found it too hot, and replied: "Exactly, at Kyoto University, she is a female student who is about to graduate."

"The fox family is a rare big family in the demon world. Here is such a little fox with no morals. There must be a big fox behind him to take care of him." The boy said, lifting his chin, and beckoning him, "Take it, use this The first batch of monsters caught that big fox!"

Xuan Qing hastily put the whistle into his arms? But on the surface, he was embarrassed: "But... I don't even know who he is. I don't know. The big demon wants to hide. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find out."

"Idiot!" The boy gave him a cold look, "The little fox has caught it, so why not attract the big fox? If you want to make a stronger monster? I need the inner alchemy of the big monster. I catch him!"

After the words were finished, the attendant beside the boy handed over a small box, which turned out to be a stack of spells.

Xuan Qing glanced at it, and when he saw the specific talisman, he was immediately overjoyed, and the color of greed appeared on his face.

"Take it, no need for a noose, if you can? Catch them? Use it."

These are powerful talismans that are hard to find outside. In the past, one or two pieces of the Nissin Gate were regarded as treasures. Except for the decent family and the help of big monks to draw the talismans, who has such a rich and powerful?

Xuan Qing didn't have much to say, and took the box swiftly, while assuring: "Elder, don't worry, this subordinate will take action now."

After he finished speaking in surprise, he hurried down.

The boy looked at his back with deep disgust in his eyes.

At the beginning, I took a fancy to this small sect, but it was because I had no skills and was easy to control, and I didn't have any scruples in what I did, which was just in line with the hiding and acting of Xie Wu who had just possessed him.

But an idiot is an idiot after all, he can't accomplish any big things, and he doesn't trust Yin Moxiao.

At this moment, the person beside him? whispered a few words to him.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the boy's face, and he said, "Then? Invite her in."

The one who came in was a tall beauty, with protruding front and back, skin that could be broken, so gorgeous that you couldn't move your eyes away, but if you just looked at her appearance, you thought she was young and beautiful, but you were completely wrong. The race of bit is demon.

She shyly found a chair and sat down, crossed her legs, moved gracefully, looked at the boy with a light smile, and said, "Master Xie Wu? I heard that many demons have been caught, presumably the demons have already been done. Yes, do you find it useful?"

"Even a little Taoist priest can't be killed, do you think it's useful?" Xie Wu couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, "The power is not as powerful as your master said."

"Ah, how can this be? How can the inner alchemy of a little demon and the body of a mortal bear a greater force?" She said with a smile, "Nowadays, the spiritual energy is thin, and the pollution of mortals is serious. "It's really not easy to find a good carrier, my lord, is this a little bit of a person? How long will it take to cheat, steal, attack and hunt? Will you be able to gather a powerful demon?"

"It looks like you have a solution?"

Meiji smiled and asked, "Naturally, Mr. Xie Wu? Are you willing to join hands?"

"Joining hands?" Xie Wu repeated softly, "If Yin Moxiao knows about this, the Lord of the Demon Realm will probably give me something to eat."

Mentioning Yin Moxiao, Meiji said disdainfully: "Master Xiewu? What are you afraid of, he is just a container made by my lord!"

"Haha..." Xie Wu laughed loudly, "Haha..." He almost bent down in laughter, as if he heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

Mei Ji lowered her face and said, "My lord? What does this mean?"

Xie Wu laughed for a while, then stopped slowly, and said sarcastically: "Isn't it funny enough to have a container sealed for thousands of years?"

"You..." Mei Ji was anxious.

"Do you dare to say this in front of Yin Moxiao? Or do you dare to appear in front of him?"

Hearing this, Meiji's face flashed a trace of fear, but soon, don't let it be replaced by embarrassment. She stood up abruptly, straightened her skirt and said, "Since Mr. Xie Wu doesn't have the intention, then I will Forget it. I heard that my lord has already got a body, and there is only one head left, and the whole world is looking for it. I wonder if there is a clue?"

Xie Wu sniffed at the previous words, but the latter made him squint his eyes, and stare straight at the past with pupils without whites: "Your master has a clue?"

"This was originally Yin Moxiao's proposal to separate your head from your body. Your body will be suppressed under the Dragon Tomb on Yashan Mountain, and your soul will be sealed in Wanzang Mountain. No one will know the final head. I know, but I don't know where he is hiding? As a collaborator, Mr. Xie Wu, why didn't he tell you?"

Mei Ji giggled, full of sarcasm.

Xie Wu obviously has no eyes, but the pitch black looks like a black hole, but it is frightening for no reason, Mei Ji restrained her laughter subconsciously.

"Since only Yin Moxiao knows, what are you talking about, can you go?"

"Hey, although it was hidden by Yin Moxiao, I have been hiding in Tibet for thousands of years, and I still found out a lot of information, including your head." Meiji looked down at him with sincerity on her face, "My lord ?, Yin Moxiao, as the master of the demon world, keeps his own place just like a human being, making a fortune. Don’t you think it’s too ridiculous for a demon? Cooperate with him, Mr. Xiewu? Even if your body is complete, he will watch you dominate this world and turn this place into hell? The purpose of the demon conquest is to use the inner alchemy of the big demon, the body of a monk, and the monstrous resentment of mortals It can only be made, and he spoils a little phoenix himself, spoiling your affairs everywhere, such a collaborator, my lord, if you want me to say, don’t care.”

Mei Ji's charm doesn't work on Xie Wu, but these words have fallen into his ears?

"Your master was sealed under the stone dragon pit to move? Can't play? Can you still? How can you help me?"

Mei Ji said: "I heard that the Heavenly One Sect is the leader of the Three Realms. In order to deal with you and the Nissin Gate, they are planning to unite to find a place for trials and concentrate on training younger generations and disciples."

"You are very well informed." Xie Wu praised.

"Don't dare to be. The demons are not monolithic after all. If you want? It's not difficult to find out some news. Yin Moxiao also? Relying on his strength, the people below dare not speak out. As long as... my lord can come out, you don't have to worry about it." If there is no demon to follow, at that time, you will also be an adult? Your help."

Meiji spared no effort to persuade, but Xie Wu didn't take it seriously, and just said calmly: "Continue."

"This place of trials can't be chosen at will, and Stone Dragon Pit is a huge mine. Human beings are sparing no effort to mine it for the so-called economy. Now it has dug very deep and is approaching where my lord is. .Although my lord is sealed, the devilish energy has been able to escape. Some people have been infected and mutated by the devilish energy. This must be discovered by the Taoist sect."

When Meiji said this, Xiewu immediately understood: "You mean they? Will choose to practice in Shilongkeng?"

"Exactly."

Xie Wu sneered: "How is it possible that the old devil is there? He chose such a dangerous place."

Mei Ji said: "No one except Yin Moxiao knows about what happened thousands of years ago. Master Xiewu, after all, you are still working together. If you want to become a demon cultivator and serve Yin Moxiao, you don't support it." You shouldn’t object. Besides, my lord hasn’t broken the seal so far. It’s because Yin Moxiao put a piece of the little phoenix’s phoenix bone. Now that the little phoenix’s nirvana is imminent, he should take it back! Shouldn't it be up to him to say where to test the demon king?"

Speaking of this, Xie Wu fell into deep thought. He was sitting on a chair, and because he was not tall enough, his legs were swinging back and forth. Master.

"Master Xiewu, what do you think? As long as the place of trial is in Shilongkeng, how many human bodies will be needed? There may be few big monsters, but they can be a little bit daoist There must be no shortage of monster clans, my lord is willing to help you catch them and make them into real monster slaves!"

Meiji stretched out her hand, and her beautiful fingers suddenly opened, and they were clenched into fists bit by bit.

"It's not difficult. I can promise to break his seal, but if we cooperate or not, let's talk about it after he defeats Yin Moxiao." Xie Wu said with a smile.

"Do you think my lord will lose?"

"No, I hope you? can? kill him."