Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 302 The Loving Mother Sword

"What's the matter?" Xie Yun was a little puzzled.

When the land is fair, this group of people is very timid. Although they belong to the public officials of the heaven, anyone with a little cultivation can order them around.

What's going on today, you dare to stop yourself, and they didn't lose the toll just now!
"Emperor Immortal, you are so merciful and merciful, I have something to ask for."

"What do you want?"

"You took away the kindling of the true fire of Samadhi, but the root of the fire is still here, and it will still scorch everything, making people and animals restless. The little god begs you to borrow a banana fan, fan the root of the fire, and save the people here." begged.

Because of the scorching heat all year round, almost all the people in the [-]-mile radius of the Flame Mountain ran away, and most of the people left were monsters.

They have not received incense offerings for a long time, and they are almost dying of poverty.

Big grappling technique!

Xie Yun carried Huo Yunxie over and kicked him flying.

"Ba"

The clean and easy BGM sounded, and the Landlords were moved to tears. This was the first time someone stood up for their little gods.

Big grappling technique!

Xie Yun caught the kicked Huoyun Xiezhu back again, and reprimanded him: "Look, what have you done to this eight hundred li radius?"

"I didn't!" Huoyun Xiezhuan said with a lot of evil potential.

"You made this scourge look like this, are you still stubborn?"

"I do not have!"

"Everyone's land master has come to the door, what else do you have to say?"

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, what does it matter to me?"

"You are a man-made disaster, not a natural disaster!" Xie Yun was furious, and took advantage of the opportunity to kick Huo Yunxie again.

This broken brick is not a good thing, and it needs to be adjusted so that it won't lead the disciples down.

What a good child Yang Xue is, if he develops into a villain like Monkey King, wouldn't it be a big loss?

"System, I'll report the fire cloud evil brick to create the scorching heat, and it's a disaster."

"Ding, the reporting system is checking, congratulations to the host for successfully reporting, and rewarding the host with the acquired magic weapon, the Merciful Mother Sword."

Merciful Mother Sword: Jian Nanchun, the overlord of chaos, had an occasional inspiration, combining innate fine iron with healing principles to forge a large number of waste-level acquired magic weapons.

Features of this sword: While swinging the sword, it will make the opponent feel miserable, but it will also release a powerful healing technique to ensure that the opponent will not be killed or injured, and it will even heal the opponent's old wounds.

Jian Nanchun defines this sword as a must-have product for teaching and raising children. Because of its excellent effect, it has become a popular fairy sword in the hands of Chaos Baoma.

Xie Yun was taken aback for a moment, the novelty researched by the overlord of chaos?
This has to be tried, and those who can develop the lightning rod-style iron tower for crossing the catastrophe are generally unworldly talents like crouching dragon and phoenix chick.

Big grappling technique!

Xie Yun caught Huoyun Xiezhu back, and drew out the loving mother sword covered in jasper.

Although his swordsmanship is not as good as Tongtianjiaozhu and Liuhebei, but it is not a problem to cut a psychic magic weapon whose cultivation is at the level of Jinxian.

Grandson, look at the sword!
With a wave of Xie Yun's wrist, a terrifying sword intent burst out from the loving mother's sword.

The intent of the sword is like the substance, with a green light shining, which has no meaning with the real sword, and even the lines on the blade can be seen clearly.

"Master, be merciful!" Yang Xue turned pale with shock.

The Samadhi True Fire that I just obtained, before it is warmed up, is it about to be split by the master's sword?
Huo Yunxie is also stupid, why doesn't this person play his cards according to the routine?

I obviously still have use value, isn't it just to do it?

You can just say a few words, as for directly using the knife?

"Daozhang, we won't do it, we won't do it!"

Huo Yunxie was neat and tidy, bowing his head in admiration.

"Too late." Xie Yun sneered.

Zheng!
The sword intent flew out, and a green light flashed.

Huo Yunxie let out a scream, and said in grief: "Fuck, you are ruthless, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"

"Master, although you and I have known each other not long ago, please help me collect my body. If possible, please put me in a brick kiln and burn it again. I want to keep a whole body!"

"It hurts so much, the brick is about to break!"

"Ah, I'm dead!"

……

Xie Yun, Yang Xue and a group of land lords watched Huoyun Xiezhu jump wildly in mid-air, let alone shattered, there was not even a sword mark or even a scratch on his body.

That scene was a bit like watching monkeys in the park.

After a stick of incense, Huo Yun Xiezhuo calmed down. He looked at the people who were half-smiling, and was so embarrassed that he almost bumped his head to death.

What's going on, that one is obviously painful, why is there no injury at all?

"This emperor is just a small punishment and a big commandment, do you know your mistake?" Xie Yun asked, holding the loving mother sword.

Huoyun Xiezhuan put away the real fire of samadhi, and replied obediently: "Wrong, wrong, don't dare next time."

"And next time?"

"No, I swear with my dignity, absolutely not!"

Huo Yunxie suddenly discovered: Wangtian, this Taoist priest is not a good person!
It was still the little girl who wanted to take her in, looking at Mianshan, a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall, and her life is safe and secure with the little girl.

Yang Xue begged for mercy, Xie Yun put the loving mother sword back into its sheath and put it away.

After agreeing to come back next time and bring the plantain fan, the two returned the same way.

On the side of the Niuwang Cave, the army of the Niu Clan has been evacuated under the leadership of the ancestors of the Niu Clan. They are going to station near the Shuangcha Ridge to protect the safety of the dojo.

The only high-level people left are the Bull Demon King and the Jade-faced Fox.

The two seemed to have something to hide, and they kept showing their presence in front of Xie Yun.

"Say anything!"

"Emperor Immortal, what, my sister is pregnant, she asked me to reconcile with Rakshasa and officially marry her."

"You two are not husband and wife to begin with, and it's normal to reconcile and leave. You don't need to worry about my senior brother." Xie Yun agreed.

For the harmony of my base camp, and for the cow clan and the jade-faced fox clan not to have conflicts over this matter, it would be good to settle this matter early.

When few people know about it, leaving is the best choice.

In case this matter becomes a big issue in the future, it will cause criticism instead.

"Immortal Emperor, I dare not." The Bull Demon King said weakly.

Xie Yun stared, you dare not say what, Princess Iron Fan can still eat you?
"Immortal Emperor, that aunt is an evil god who escaped from the sea of ​​blood. She studied under the ancestor Minghe. She has a violent temper and a powerful magic weapon. I am no match for her."

"Go to the Bajiao Cave in Cuiyun Mountain for me, and Li Shu is here, please!" After the Bull Demon King took out a plum blossom letter from his arms, he knelt down with the jade-faced fox.

Xie Yun took a look at the letter, hehe, I can't tell, the Bull Demon King is still a literati.

This is written by He Li, with a gentle tone and elegant diction, full of good gatherings and good breakups.

May the lady comb her temples again, sweep her crescent eyebrows beautifully, show off her graceful posture skillfully, choose and hire the master of high-ranking officials, and play in front of the court, beautifully imitating the state of harmony.

Let go of grievances and knots, let alone hate each other;

After three years of clothing and food, I will offer you a soft instrument.

Long live the Fu wishing lady.

The Bull Demon King wrote this book in a certain township on a certain day in a certain year and a certain month.

(End of this chapter)