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Text Chapter 131: The Promise Demon Sect Steals the Dragon Head!

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    The next day, in the early morning, Fengyuan Mountain was peaceful and peaceful.

    All the disciples are practicing, and Tool A is losing weight.

    Meng Sanjun is patrolling the mountains, and Little Bear is counting money.

    Only Daoist Baoshou just woke up, drank a cup of bird's nest, stretched himself, and then went out.

    "Meet the head teacher!"

    Xu Ying stood up and bowed in salute.

    All the disciples behind him got up together and saluted Taoist Master Baoshou.

    Taoist Master Baoshou nodded slightly, and immediately checked the progress of his disciples.

    The one who has made the fastest progress in practice is actually the little girl Liu Qing who has never practiced before. She is only one step away from refining the essence.

    "The talent is not shallow."

    Taoist Master Baoshou showed admiration and patted her on the head.

    The progress of other disciples' practice is not too bad, and this eldest disciple Xu Ying is not too far away from the next level.

    More importantly, after Xu Ying transferred to the Hunyuan Baihongguan Rijing, her true qi was tough and her physical body strengthened. Although her realm was not broken, her combat power had increased a lot compared to when she first came.

    "Master Headmaster." Xu Ying stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Meng Qiu woke up this morning, it's just"

    "Just what?" Daoist Baoshou asked.

    "There seems to be something wrong with the head." Xu Ying sighed, and said: "Become very dull, unresponsive, and unable to speak clearly."

    "It's not bad if you can save your life." Daoist Baoshou shook his head slightly, and said, "His soul is damaged."

    "Then he" Xu Ying hesitated and said, "How to deal with it?"

    "Once you have started, you are a disciple of your own sect." Daoist Baoshou said calmly, "Let's stay here as a handyman disciple. Even if it is difficult to practice, you can serve tea and water."

    "Headmaster Mercy!"

    Xu Ying bowed and saluted, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

    According to the usual practices of various sects, such useless people will definitely not be raised, especially those who have just started for a few days. If they are placed in other sects, they will usually be expelled from the sect and left to fend for themselves.

    However, given Meng Qiu's current silly situation and lack of self-cultivation, he is an ordinary person after all. Once he is kicked out of the gate, it will probably be difficult for him to survive outside.

    "Master Headmaster, is Meng Qiu still expected to recover in this lifetime?"

    "The soul is damaged, like the body is incomplete. How can an ordinary person be reborn after his arm is cut off? What he hurt is the soul. From a certain level, it is more eye-catching than the broken arm. Now he is unconscious and his practice is hindered.  , it will be even more difficult in the future." Baoshou Dao let out a long sigh, and said: "But fortunately, Gengu is not bad, as a senior brother, you need to work harder."

    "The disciple obeyed."

    Xu Ying responded, and immediately bowed and retreated.

    Xing Luo looked at the disciples and cheered, obviously they were also afraid of Meng Qiu being expelled from the sect, and now they are rejoicing for them.

    Taoist Priest Baoshou sighed softly, this Meng Qiu has a good foundation, but it is a pity that he is destined to be difficult to achieve success in cultivation in this life.

    Now that the three souls and seven souls are damaged, the Yin God cannot be condensed, and the state of refining the gods is definitely hopeless. Of course With Meng Qiu's current situation, it is likely that he may not be able to enter the state of refining Qi in his entire life.

    Taoist Priest Baoshou went back to his room, took a package, and then told Meng Shanjun to fetch Yuan Xiaozhou's head and go to Qingming Prefecture's Demon Hunting Mansion to exchange for a reward.

    However, at this moment, he stopped and walked out of the Taoist temple.

    The person who came to the Demon Hunting Mansion in the Guangshan Region was Yang Wenli, a red-clothed demon-slaying official who was born in the Jade Dragon Immortal Sect.

    Just beside Yang Wenli, there was another young man.

    This young man is not very old, about thirty years old, and he is at the peak of the Qi refining realm. He is wearing a red official gown for killing monsters, but he has a half-sleeved golden coat.

    Xu Ying, as the senior brother among the first batch of disciples in the sect, immediately went up to meet them and brought the two of them up the mountain.

    "Meet Taoist Priest Baoshou."

    Yang Wenli stepped forward to greet him, and immediately introduced him.

    This young man is a direct disciple of the Lord of the Demon Hunting Mansion, and a senior brother of the same sect as Master Wen of the Demon Hunting Mansion of Qingming Prefecture, but his name is not A Wu, but Yu Duo.

    Today he was transferred to Guangshanyu, and from now on he will be the head of the Guangshanyu Monster Hunting Mansion.

    "Meet Taoist Priest Baoshou."

    The young man named Yu Duo had a look of arrogance on his brows, but he still bowed and saluted.

    He came from an extraordinary background, he was already at the peak of Qi refining at a young age, and he was also a leader in the Immortal Sect, so he was inevitably arrogant.

    But in front of this Daoist Baoshou, anyone in the younger generation??"But my Jiuxiao Xianzong, in the early years, there was a master craftsman who could forge Qiankun bags. This is the one made by that senior.  Thirty times bigger."

    Jiao He nodded, and said: "In this way, the dragon head is hidden in the Qiankun bag, so you don't have to worry about the breath leaking out and being spied by thieves."

    During the conversation between the two, they passed Tianyuan Prefecture and approached the border of Qingming Prefecture.

    While continuing to walk along the official road.

    Jiao He suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Fang Yu.

    "Jiao Guanzhu?"

    Fang Yu showed a confused look.

    "Back!"

    Jiao He looked forward with a solemn expression.

    And not far ahead, on the top of the mountain, there seems to be a black spot.

    Fang Yu stared at it, only to realize that it was a figure!

    "The visitor is not kind!"

    Jiao He said in a low voice: "I'm afraid the remaining prestige of the battle under the state of refining the gods will affect you, so please ask Miss Fang to leave first, and join you after Jiao kills this person!"

    Fang Yu asked in a low voice: "Is Guanzhu Jiao sure?"

    Jiao He looked solemn, and said: "His aura is a little low, and he should be at the initial stage of refining gods. Jiao must teach the technique of Baihong Guan taught by the master. At the same stage, there is no one to be afraid of!"

    Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then retreated away.

    And the person on the top of the mountain in front has turned into a ray of light, pressing over!

    "Looking for death!"

    Jiao He drew his sword out of its sheath, used his kung fu, his mana surged, turned into a ray of light, and immediately went up to meet him!

    Only a sudden bang was heard!

    In the blink of an eye, before Fang Yu had retreated ten feet away, Jiao He had already turned into a ray of light and hit the ground a hundred feet away. His bones were broken and tendons were broken, and he vomited blood!

    "" Fang Yu looked bewildered.

    "You are not at the initial stage of refining gods."

    Jiao He spat out a mouthful of blood, and said in a trembling voice, "You are stronger than the peak of the god refining realm."

    The black light fell on the ground and turned into a middle-aged man. He was a tall man with a cold expression and walked over.

    "This deity is indeed at the initial stage of refining gods, but this deity is a true god. How can you be a false god like you?"

    "Who are you?" Jiao He gritted his teeth.

    "Zhuo Shuchong." The visitor said calmly.

    "It's you?"

    Jiao He's heart turned cold, and his expression changed drastically.

    Fang Yu also turned pale for an instant.

    Zhuo Shuchong, the Supreme Elder of the Promise Demon Sect, is currently at the top of the hunting list, the person who stole the imperial tomb and is still at large!

    Once at the peak of god refining, but after stealing the imperial tomb, he fell to the initial stage of refining gods, but after that, his combat power was recognized as the most powerful symbol among the many monsters that invaded Great Xia from the outside world!

    "True God? False God?"

    Jiao He's expression was in a trance, he vaguely understood something, and said in a low voice: "Is the realm above the peak of refining gods?"

    Zhuo Shuchong ignored it, just looked at Fang Yu, his eyes fell on the treasure bag at her waist, and his eyes showed an extremely complicated expression.

    This time, the old guy Zhuge Situ didn't lie to him!

    Although separated by the treasure bag, he can still feel the faint aura of the Chixuan Flood Dragon from outside the treasure bag.

    This is the faint aura attached to the outer layer of the treasure bag when the dragon head is put into it, so weak that only a true god figure like him can detect it!

    "If you break through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it!"

    Zhuo Shuchong stretched out his left hand to take the treasure bag!

    And he stretched out his right hand, intending to kill the true disciple of the Nine Firmaments Sect and the real person at the initial stage of refining the gods in front of him!

    However, at this moment!

    Suddenly a sword!

    The sword breaks the void!

    "What?"

    Zhuo Shuchong didn't care about anything else, he stopped immediately, and retreated a hundred feet in an instant!

    This sword stood where he was standing before!

    The earth was torn apart, and a crack was exposed on the ground, which was bottomless!

    At the same time, a roar of a tiger shook the world.

    Accompanied by a milky voice.

    "Young Master Xiong is so mad, the act of blocking the road and robbery actually got us!"

    "This short-sighted thing must be very valuable!"

    "Rhubarb! Follow me! Hack him! ?
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