Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 403

   Chapter 403 Big Brother, You Know Me

  The old man is a mortal, and it is impossible to expect him to report the real and the hidden place of the demon. Lu Bei did not force it. Jin Guang left the village on the ground and visited several nearby villages.

  The situation is almost the same. The well water in the village is poisonous. Recently, there have been demons who robbed the young and strong, and sent people to the county town to report to the officials.

  Fortunately, the demons are alert, but their counter-reconnaissance methods are not very clever. The old nest radiates to the surrounding area, and the enclosure is the king, and the villagers in the surrounding villages are raised as livestock. Lu Bei calculated a little to determine the approximate location.

  The ancient temple in the barren mountain, the ruined temple is hidden in the illusion.

  In the array, all kinds of poisonous insects are scattered, and the rustling sound makes the scalp tingle.

  The mucus secreted by the poisonous insects wraps the broken walls and ruins layer by layer, turning it into a hotbed for the poisonous insects to thrive.

  In the worm's nest, a blue-faced Taoist sat cross-legged, blazing red beads from his mouth, his robes agitated, and every now and then, a few poisonous insects crawled out of the large sleeve robes.

  Suddenly, a black light broke the illusion, and the gleaming flying knife was set in front of the blue-faced Taoist.

  The chill spreads, freezing the surrounding poisonous insects, causing countless black mist particles to swell in the air.

   The blue-faced Taoist opened his eyes, looked at the ice blade in front of him, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, he flew up, recalled the poisonous insects that spread in the air, and shouted: "Feimang, why are you disturbing my practice?"

   "Wu Laoxie, it's not that I disturbed your practice, but that you have repeatedly disobeyed your orders, which made the above unhappy, and made a special trip for me to invite you back."

As the cold wind rolled across the border, a young man in a white robe stood in mid-air, looking at the worm nest buried several miles underground, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes: "You are making a lot of noise, raising so many worms, you are not afraid of killing yourself. "

   "You won't die, bugs are more honest than people."

   The green-faced Taoist named Wu Laoxie snorted coldly: "Besides, the ink-blooded old demon brought me to Wuzhou, and he wanted me to wait and do things. What's wrong with me doing things according to the rules?"

   "Tell him these words!"

   Feimang sneered back: "Go back with me quickly, the old immortal ink blood convened everyone. If there is a big deal to discuss, you will be sent."

"What's up?"

   "You'll know when you get there."

   Wu Laoxie pondered for a moment, then waved his hand to roll the thick fog to block the creepy insect nest, rolled a black wind, and hurried to the west with the flying light.

   _)

  Lu Bei's expressionless face slowly floated up from the ground, and with his three thousand body skills, two phantoms were formed behind him.

   "Clean up and leave no traces."

  Lu Bei took a step forward, thought about it, and added that he would start after a cup of tea.

   High in the sky, the invisible electric light galloped away, capturing the silhouettes of Wu Laoxie and Feimang, but ignore it, just pretend that the two do not exist.

  Lu Bei didn't have this kind of treatment anymore. The golden light swept the ground, followed carefully, and added the breath-holding technique, not daring to reveal too much breath.

  After a cup of tea, there was still a long way to go to the border of Wuzhou and the West. Wu Laoxie stopped abruptly, looked at the direction of the worm nest, spit out a mouthful of green poisonous juice, and shouted heartbreakingly.

   "My wife and my son, it hurts me too!"

   looked distressed, as if the whole family had been destroyed, so frightened Feimang quickly covered his ears: "You're crazy, why are you shouting so loudly?"

   Wu Laoxie's eyes were red, his nose was spewing poisonous smoke, and he glared at Feimang as if he had killed an enemy.

   "It's you, you led me here, and then destroyed me all over the place, right or not?"

   "What the hell?!"

Feimang looked bewildered and had absolutely no idea what Wu Laoxie was talking about, but seeing him waving his sleeve robe, rolling the black terrifying poisonous mist, with a life-threatening posture, he immediately held the weapon in his hand and launched a counterattack without hesitation. .

  The icy wind blew, and the green shade was covered with a layer of silver frost, and the massive hail of poisonous insects fell from the sky, slamming on the ground and crashing into a pool of green juice.

   Ice and snow and poisonous insects meet in mid-air, Feimang has the upper hand with attribute restraint, I don't know what kind of madness Wu Laoxie has gone, and his sarcasm never falls.

   "Hoohoho——"

   Wu Laoxie roared angrily, the flesh at the corners of his mouth was torn apart, and his mouthparts generally ejected **** blades. The red fire dragon danced in the air, burning the surrounding air, evaporating the fog in the blizzard.

  In the worm's nest, there are thousands of poisonous worms, and there are more than ten queen worms, each of which has a blood connection with him, and all of them suddenly lost contact, which is obviously a disaster.

  Early or late, but after Feimang called him to leave home, Wu Laoxie would not believe it if he said that this matter had nothing to do with Feimang.

   The alliance that had no friendship at first was instantly shattered.

   It was just that Feimang was quite disgusted by Wu Laoxie, and the latter made trouble unreasonably and directly killed him. Naturally, he would not let go of such a good opportunity.

   Take care of him three, seven and twenty-one, fight first and then talk about it.

  Lubei: _)

   Overestimated these two trash fish, the flight speed was too slow, and it took so long for a cup of tea to arrive at the meeting place.

  To the point, not everyone is as fast as him.

  Fortunately, the plan to sow discord came to fruition. Before he could set up a plan, the two trash fish started fighting in the nest.

   rumbling—

  The sea of ​​insects slammed into the iceberg, splashing with black sand and ice particles in the sky, and the turbulent sound waves rolled down.

   Wu Laoxie stepped between the sea of ​​​​fire and confronted Feimang, who was surrounded by the cold wind. The two did their best, but neither could do anything to the other.

   Feimang calmed down at this moment, and was sure that Wu Laoxie was indeed crazy. He didn't intend to fight for his life.

   Wu Laoxie refused to give up, raised his arms, spit out red fire beads from his mouth, and used his life-saving means to compete with Feimang.

   Seeing this, Feimang shouted that he couldn't be bothered, he dropped several ice-covered avatars in a row, and accelerated his flight speed and flew towards the west.

   The fire dragon rushes, roars and thunders, and the air blasts, volleying into the rolling heat, biting Feimang firmly and unwilling to let go.

   At this moment, a black sky fell.

   The fire dragon slammed into the darkness, denting a huge semi-circle. Although it was full of momentum and the heat wave was fierce, it never smashed into the black curtain like a cloth.

   Looking at the darkness, Wu Laoxie's face was full of grief, but he was helpless.

  The wind roared.

  The black curtain was closed, and a group of people wearing black robes stood in the air, looking down at the two with sullen eyes.

   "Feimang, Centipede, what are you two doing? You dare to disobey the orders of the ink blood boss and fight privately in Wuzhou. Is your life enough?"

   "Scythe, you are also involved, aren't you?"

   Wu Laoxie single-mindedly identified Feimang to kill his whole family. Seeing that the man in black robe stopped him from taking revenge, his hatred was even stronger, so he also included the man in black robe.

   "Crazy, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

   Seeing Wu Laoxie's red eyes and a desperate attitude, the scythe frowned and looked at Feimang: "What's the matter, tell me honestly, what did you do to anger him like this?"

   "I've been wrongly killed, so good, the old bedbug suddenly said I killed his whole family."

   Feimang poured out the bitter water: "Brother Chang Scythe, you know me, if I killed his whole family, I would have done it already, why wait until now?"

Right.

Feimang's words are justified and well-founded, but the sickle can't refute it. Thinking of his task, he turned to look at Wu Laoxie: "Centipede, you and I have known each other for many years. If you don't come, it's just your whole family, you'll die if you die, there's no need to hurt your brother's loyalty because of this trivial matter."

   Wu Laoxie was furious when he heard the words, the skins of both hands exploded, and two dark black blades were ejected, and he went crazy and killed the scythe.

   "Look, he's crazy."

   Feimang spread out his hands: "Bedbugs are bedbugs, and they don't have any brains to cultivate into human form. It's really not my fault."

   You should say a few words less!

   The long sickle snorted coldly, opened his big hand, and pushed the palm print forward, causing Wu Laoxie to stagnate in the air, and green juice splattered from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.

   Without waiting for the latter to continue fighting for his life, he rolled up his black robe, and the black curtain rose again, overwhelmingly crushing the border.

   "Hoohoho——"

   Beneath the darkness, a 100-meter-long centipede climbed the clouds, spit out red beads of fire, and tried to break through the barrier to regain freedom.

  However, the disparity between the two was too great, and Wu Laoxie showed that his demon body was useless, and he was finally suppressed and wrapped in black cloth.

   The scythe reached out with a move, holding the black robe in a group, and flew towards the west.

   "Follow me quickly, everyone is together, don't let the ink-blooded old immortal wait for a long time."

   "Brother, wait for me."

  The two figures flew at high speed, shuttling between the power grids, without attracting the slightest attention, and the two of them never noticed, a golden light swept the ground and followed closely behind them.

  Humen Mountain.

  Wu Zhou is a heavy place in the west of the Zhou Dynasty. The mountains are magnificent. The main peak is like a tiger going down the mountain. It has the domineering power of swallowing mountains and rivers.

  The deep forest is dark and the mountains are full of poisonous miasma, far too far away for people to set foot on.

   Amidst the dangers everywhere, an ordinary Taoist temple stands quietly on the top of the mountain.

   A group of demons meet, all the demons come to cast, the sky changes constantly, the demon cloud rolls in the first second, and the demonic energy in the next second, inside and outside the Taoist temple, there are some strange kinds of crooked melons and jujubes.

   is not absolute, a few female nuns dressed in cool clothes, charming and charming, with enchanting appearances, placed in the crooked melons and cracked dates, just like a dimensionality reduction blow.

  The long sickle flew to the ground, followed by Feiman who dared not breathe.

   As the black robe shook, Wu Laoxie, who had transformed into a human figure, tumbled to the ground, got up, and had to fight Feimang again.

   "Presumptuous!"

   The long sickle snorted coldly, the magic sound filled his ears, and the stinging pain like needles exploded in Wu Laoxie's brain.

   He rolled his head to the ground, and it took a moment for him to see where he was.

   Directly in front, a white-faced Taoist holds incense and worships the sky, with awe-inspiring facial features and a humble demeanor.

   Seeing this figure clearly, Wu Laoxie didn't dare to shout, he took the initiative to put down his great revenge, and obediently came behind the good eldest brother Chang Si.

   Big brother is right, the old ones don't go and the new ones don't come, the whole family is only tens of thousands.

  Especially those yellow-faced women, it's time for a new batch.

   "My practitioners, like me, pay attention to a person who conforms to the destiny, such as this seat. Although it is a demon cultivator who walks against the sky, but..."

  The white-faced Taoist turned his head to look at the crowd of smog: "It's not against the sky, so why not obey the sky? If God doesn't give you a chance, how can this seat go against the sky, what do you think?"

   (end of this chapter)

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