Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty-Three
The appearance of the six people in front of me is obviously not accidental. The Dayan Mountains span thousands of miles, Zhezhou is in the southeast corner of the Dayan Mountains, and Weizhou is in the northwest. However, the "Taoyuan Festival" is in the southernmost part of the Dayan Mountains.
State held.
The reason why Ye Weixin hid in Dayu County in the first place was because it only took two days to reach Yanzhou from Dayu County across the Dayan Mountains.
Since these six people are from Weizhou, why do they need to go in a big circle?
"Oh, that's it." After listening to the other party's question, Brother Ji sneered, "We just rushed here, and we don't know what happened inside. Besides, this happened two days ago. Several people came here at this time.
, even if there is a treasure, someone else will get it first!"
Those young men and women also heard Brother Ji's deep suspicion of them, so they shouted directly, "If you find the treasure, you'd better hand it over as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to survive by then!"
When Fatty Luo heard this, he laughed so much that he fell forward and backward.
"Murong, haha... Is it true that these people in the world of immortality have to pretend to be grandsons first, and then reveal their true nature? Hahaha... This robber is just a robber, why do you want to do it first?
It's almost like using a condom like ours. You can even take off your pants and fart like this. No, you laughed to death. You told me earlier that the cultivators are all old gods with immortal demeanor and beautiful fairies who have conquered the country. This
A few serious discrepancies.”
Brother Ji scratched his head and sighed helplessly, "I'm talking to you about the immortal cultivators in the immortal world. They are all fairies and old gods. It's not the same concept as the ones here, okay!"
Fatty Luo was stunned for a moment, then nodded in realization, "So these people are not in the mainstream?"
"You can say that!" Brother Ji nodded seriously.
The fat monk and his family suddenly became angry. The two people opposite them all said some extremely insulting words that they did not understand, and they looked like they did not take them seriously at all.
"Two be careful, we are not the gangsters who robbed the Tao!" the fat monk said quickly.
As for the middle-aged woman beside him, she snorted coldly, "You two are so rude. We are just asking politely, why are you humiliating us?"
Brother Ji stretched out his hand and waved, "Okay, okay, we're too lazy to talk to you. If you want to tell the truth, there are no treasures in there, just two seniors who have broken through and escaped. If you want to go in, go in, we won't stop you.
Stay!"
Breakthrough and exit?!
The six of them were shocked again. The turmoil observed in the surroundings of Dayan Ridge in the past few days was at least caused by Golden Core Stage monks!
"you..."
"What are you doing? The two seniors have made a breakthrough and are in a good mood, so they let us out. But this is just this time. If you have the courage, go and have a look. Maybe we can spare your life!" Fatty Luo was pretending to this in his heart.
It felt very good, and suddenly a very classic saying from Brother Murong came to mind.
"If you have the strength to act cool, you will look awesome; if you don't have the strength to pretend to be cool, you will be very stupid. There is only a thin line between the two, the two different effects. Fatty, you have to handle it well, I hope you will be awesome in the future!"
Ahem, I should be considered awesome now, right? Haha.
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Fatty Luo opened his mouth and came, which made Brother Ji look at him with suspicion. Hey, this kid is smarter today and can pick up nonsense at his fingertips!
"Well, let's forget it then..." The fat monk smiled coquettishly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed at the emerald sword in Fatty Luo's hand, "Fellow Taoist, the one in your hand..."
"This!" Fatty Luo rolled his eyes, "This is the toy of the spirit beast my brother raised. Hey, Xiaobai, give it back to you!"
With that said, the fat man threw the jade sword into Xiao Bai's mouth. Xiao Bai held it in his mouth for a moment and then swallowed it.
The fat monk and the middle-aged woman were startled at first, and then said angrily, "Fellow Taoist, do you know that that is a magic weapon?"
"I know!" Fatty Luo nodded seriously, "But this is Xiaobai's toy. Lend it to me for a look. It's already a great kindness. I don't dare to steal it!"
Brother Ji laughed loudly next to him and raised his eyebrows lewdly, "Damn fat man, are you so bad?!"
Fatty Luo couldn't tell that Brother Ji was praising him, so he nodded proudly, "Let's learn from him!"
"Not bad, not bad, you have got three points of my true inheritance! Fatty, you can go to this world in the future!" Brother Ji patted Fatty Luo on the shoulder, very satisfied with his "apprentice".
The fat monk and his group are really confused now. The two crazy cultivators in front of them are really weird.
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"Fellow Taoist, I wonder if you raised this white cat spirit beast?" The fat monk hugged Brother Chicken and asked loudly, his tone was quite polite.
Brother Ji nodded, "Yes!"
"I wonder if you can buy that magic weapon from us, I...I am willing to pay fifty spiritual stones!" the fat monk said.
Although they have the advantage in numbers here, the two opponents are both monks at the sixth level of Qi training. Moreover, the white cat spirit beast seems to be of great importance. On my side, I am the only one who is at the eighth level of Qi training, and the rest are not good.
I'm afraid the gains outweigh the losses in this fight.
"Fifty spirit stones?!" Brother Ji exclaimed, pretending to make a fuss, "That's a lot!"
"Fellow Taoist agrees?!"
"I agree with you!" Brother Ji immediately snorted, "Damn, a high-level magic weapon is worth at least a hundred spiritual stones. You pay fifty? Can't the robbery be successful?!"
Seeing that the other party saw his intention, the fat monk no longer needed to hide it, "Since the two fellow Taoists refuse, then don't blame us!"
"Moji..." Brother Ji grinned, "Robbery is robbery, you have to keep talking for so long!"
"snort!"
The fat monk suddenly snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a black flag appeared in his hand. The black flag was lingering on the flag, and dots of light were mottled and shining. The temperature of the surrounding air suddenly dropped a bit.
"Hey, it's also a high-level magic weapon!" Brother Ji became interested and turned to look at Fatty Luo, "Didn't you complain that you didn't have anyone to practice with after your breakthrough? They will leave it to you. Hehe, they took the initiative to deliver it to your door.
Don’t break the baby.”
Fatty Luo was overjoyed, "Of course!"
As he said that, he took this step, and the area of several hundred meters suddenly trembled, and spiritual power surged crazily. A very strong aura emitted from Fatty Luo's body and swept towards the fat monk's family of six.
And go.
The fat monk was so shocked that he almost lost his grip on the black dragon flag and almost fell to the ground.
"Yes...it's a monk in the Danjie stage!" The fat monk yelled in horror and ran away. His wife and children around him also turned around and planned to slip away.
This robbery hit the monks in the Danjie stage, and they had almost no chance of survival at all.
Since Fatty Luo showed his cultivation, how could he let them escape? With a wave of his hand, the surrounding spiritual energy immediately pressed towards them, and a square wall of lightning and thunder trapped them firmly.
"Senior...Senior, we, we have blind eyes, we have scared the dog's eyes, and we ask senior to let us go. We will follow the lead of senior in the future!" The fat monk knelt down romantically, and the other five people had already
The ferocious look was gone, replaced by endless panic.
Seeing that Fatty Luo was agitated and unable to do anything, Brother Ji frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Kill him!"
"Okay!" Fatty Luo narrowed his eyes and became cruel. Six bolts of lightning suddenly struck down from the top of the ten-meter space, hitting the six people heavily.
"Ah!" "Ah~~" Among the six people, only two young monks wailed. The others didn't even react and were killed by Fatty Luo's lightning.
The power of these six thunderbolts is not great, but for monks who are only in the Qi training period, it is a disaster.
Fatty Luo killed six people with just a wave of his hand. This was his first time killing someone. He suddenly felt a little overwhelmed. As soon as he withdrew his spiritual power, he took a few steps back, sat down on the ground, and murmured to himself with a pale face.
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This sitting lasted for less than half an hour.
Suddenly, a faint spiritual power slowly entered his body from his back, and Fatty Luo felt much better. When he turned around, he saw Brother Ji with a smile on his face.
"Murong, thank you very much!" Fatty Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fat Luo, you performed well!" Brother Ji pointed at the six charred corpses on the ground, "They deserved their death. Think about it, if it were not us but some other people who met them today, would there be a way to survive?"
"No..."
"Fat man, you have to remember. We can't be those cowards who don't fight back when hit or scolded! Even if you are a powerful spirit body now, as long as your temper is the same as before, then I'm afraid you will not be able to live in the world of immortality.
It won’t be long.” Brother Ji said earnestly.
"Murong, I understand what you mean! Phew...I just don't feel comfortable with it. Haha, the big living people in front of us were still grinning. I just had a thought, and they died."
"Idiot!" Brother Ji smiled faintly, "You are just asking for death! Fatty, as long as we do our best and don't provoke others, that's enough. Come and see what you have gained today!"
"Go and get it, I..."
"Nonsense, of course I will touch the corpses! Hehe, you completed the first counterattack under my wise command!" Brother Chicken turned his head and ran to the six corpses, stretched out his hand to explore,
Get eight storage bags.
Then, Brother Chicken released a small fireball, burning the six corpses to ashes.
"Alas... This little fireball technique is actually the most advanced one I can master right now! Damn it, that damn fat guy can master any spell below the Nascent Soul stage in one go. What a cheater...
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Brother Ji returned to Fatty Luo with eight storage bags, "Take a look!"
Without the six corpses, Fatty Luo's face looked much better, but still a little pale. He put his spiritual power into the eight storage bags.
Chapter completed!