my fairy man simulator

Nine bells ringing
At the foot of Baozhu Mountain, it has been raining heavily for several days.

At night, in a brightly lit mansion, hundreds of barbarian soldiers stood upright, guarding the surroundings of the mansion tightly.

And in the main hall of the mansion, there is a man with dark eyes, ugly eyes, flat nose and mouth, like a beast, sitting on the grand master's chair in the middle of the hall with a big horse and a golden sword.

Beside him are the swallow thief Wang Zhongyi and the "mad wolf butcher" Wang Lang guarding him, and the barbarian leaders who are also extremely ugly sit on the lower heads.

At this moment, they all had fierce eyes, looking expectantly at a middle-aged man dressed in a black and brown bunt, with a turban on his head, and dressed as a farmer.

"Let me ask you, are you sure that Zhu Hongzhen fled to Baozhu Mountain?"

In the quiet hall, Wang Zhongyi got a wink from Ah Yan, immediately looked majestic, and asked in a low voice.

"Sure, sure, villain is sure!"

The middle-aged man below trembled when he heard the words, nodded repeatedly and said:
"The villain grew up at the foot of Baozhu Mountain since he was a child. He is a vegetable farmer in the countryside. Since he took over his father's work, he has been delivering vegetables to Baozhu Temple on the mountain for more than ten years.

A few days ago, when the villain braved the rain to go to the mountain to deliver food, he happened to see a middle-aged man wearing a golden armor with a majestic face entering the temple.

The villain had seen Zhu Wu's face when he worshiped the mountain three years ago, so he immediately recognized that the man in the golden armor was Zhu Wu's fellow!my lord!Everything the villain said is true, if there is even a little falsehood, it will be destroyed in the sky, and I hope the adults will investigate clearly! "

"OK!"

Hearing that the vegetable farmer's words did not seem to be false, Wang Zhongyi laughed, and then he explained in the barbarian language in the hall, which immediately made all the barbarians present burst out laughing.

"Your Majesty, since it has been confirmed that the thief Zhu Wu entered the Baozhu Temple, I, Gu Kaduo, am willing to lead troops up the mountain, slaughter the Baozhu Temple, capture Zhu Wu, and send it to the King's account."

As soon as Wang Zhongyi finished speaking, the barbarian closest to Ah Yanda, who was nearly ten feet tall, with long hands and feet, and extremely thick hair and beard, laughed and asked for Ying.

"Okay! Gucardo, you are worthy of being a warrior of my great barbarian clan. You are indeed very courageous.

Since you are determined to make meritorious service, then this king will fulfill you, and I will order you to lead my two thousand barbarian warriors tomorrow to flatten the Baozhu Temple and capture that Zhu Hong boy alive! "

Ah Yan also laughed when he heard the words.

"Your Majesty, no! Baozhu Temple is not an ordinary temple for monks. It is a sacred place in the martial arts world of the Great Yan Kingdom. It is extremely powerful, so don't underestimate it!"

Seeing that the barbarians underestimated the enemy, Wang Zhongyi's expression changed drastically, and he began to persuade him.

"Oh, how powerful is it? Aren't you Yan people all greedy for life and afraid of death like you, and as fragile as sheep? No matter how powerful this little Baozhu Temple is, how can it be compared? A warrior like a lion in our barbarian country will not succeed."

Gucardo sneered when he heard the words, and said eagerly.

"The leader of Gucaduo should not underestimate the enemy!"

When Wang Zhongyi heard the words, murderous intent and shame flashed in his eyes, and then he explained:

"Lord Gukaduo, the Yan people are certainly not as good as my barbarian warriors. But although the sheep are weak, there will occasionally be some strong ones, and Baozhu Temple is such an existence.

In this temple, in addition to the support staff of the handyman's room and the pharmacist's academy, there is also a team of monks. There are a total of 500 people in this temple, and all of them are at least masters who have already changed their tendons.

In addition, there are eighteen monks in the Baozhu Temple who have attained a minimum level of blood quenching, known as the Eighteen Arhats.Coupled with the number of chiefs and abbots with internal qi, as well as several old monks of this generation who have abdicated from the previous position, there are probably no less than ten masters of internal qi in the entire Baozhu Temple. It is really difficult to deal with. ! "

"Oh, besides Zhu Hong, there are such a group of fierce tigers among you fragile Yan people? It's really unimaginable!"

Gukado's eyes showed horror when he heard the words, and he didn't mention the matter of attacking the mountain by himself.

"Well! If what Wang Zhongyi said is true, then the Baozhu Temple is indeed very powerful. If so, then this king will personally lead my [-] barbarian warriors to go up the mountain tomorrow and destroy them!"

Ah Yanda got up suddenly when he heard the words, his sturdy body stood up like a bear, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

……

The next day, the sky just dawned.

In Baozhu Temple, Gu Han and Jing Yuan ate too much breakfast, so they met together to find a secluded place in the temple to perform martial arts.

Of course, most of them were Gu Han giving advice to Jing Yuan, and Jing Yuan listened carefully.

After all, although Gu Han has only just entered the blood quenching, his strength is already comparable to that of a master of inner qi. Although Jing Yuan's realm is higher than Gu Han's, under the suppression of absolute strength and speed, no matter whether he makes a move or counter moves, Jing Yuan is far behind. It was as if his movements had been slowed down in front of him, and he could easily see countless flaws.

"Amitabha, senior brother is indeed a genius in the sky. It has only just broken through the first month of quenching blood, and junior brother feels that the strength of senior brother has risen by a large amount. It is really unbelievable."

After a set of feeding moves, Jing Yuan restrained his body, stood upright, uttered the Buddha's name, and then praised.

"Oh, you can see this, it seems that Junior Brother is not far from the realm of inner qi."

Gu Han nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Ever since he broke through and quenched his blood, and the two worlds of martial arts had truly merged, his physical body seemed to have automatically formed a perfect cycle.Even without any pills to help him during this period, his physical body is still getting stronger day by day.

Now a month has passed, although he feels that he is still far from reaching the realm of quenching blood, but his strength seems to have increased by more than [-]%.

If it is said that when he first broke through quenching blood, he could only be regarded as barely comparable to the inner qi master, then now, he feels that even if he is placed in the inner qi master, he can be regarded as a first-class master, enough to overwhelm Ninety-nine out of ten masters in the world are masters of inner qi mastery.

"Haha! It's all thanks to senior brother's help. After this month's instruction from senior brother, Jing Yuan really feels that his strength has improved greatly, and he has discovered many shortcomings in his previous martial arts practice. Within half a year, he should be able to gain a foothold in his inner energy."

Hearing Gu Han's words, Jing Yuan also smiled happily, and then planned to practice with him again, but at this moment...

In the ear, a bell suddenly rang.

"Clang! clang! clang! clang! clang..."

In Baozhu Temple, the sound of one after another Hongzhong shook the sky and the earth, and it spread quickly through the air to the entire mountain temple almost instantly, so that all the monks in the temple could clearly hear it.

Naturally, it also reached Gu Han's ears.

"The bell rings nine times, and the world is turned upside down!

The temple has…

The disaster of destroying the temple! "

After all the bells were finished, these words appeared in Gu Han's mind, and the next moment he couldn't help but turned his head and looked at Jing Yuan, and also saw the shock and horror in the other's eyes.

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