Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 43 The Three Heroes of Heifeng Mountain

"Are you the one who had the audacity to set fire to the Guanyin Temple?" The white-clothed scholar's eyes lit up, and he immediately sacrificed the low-grade Houtian magic weapon - the bone chasing soul whip.

"Hahaha! The pie is falling from the sky! It's time for me, Bai Laosan, to make a fortune today, bastard, prepare to die!"

Snapped!
Xie Yun slapped the white-clothed scholar on the neck, and the white-clothed scholar collapsed and turned into a mutated cauliflower white snake with its head drooping, its long scarlet tongue sticking out, and the tip of its tail trembling.

A slap from a quasi-holy-level physique cannot be blocked by a monster in the little fairy stage. The slap hit the Qicun vital point, and the whole body was paralyzed on the spot.

As soon as Zhunsheng's momentum was released, he almost scared Xiaoyao Daoist and Black Bear Spirit to death.

Look up!

I'm so desperate, I thought it was a Da Luo Jinxian-level power, but I didn't expect it to be a quasi-sage-level father, how could I resist?

Mount Taishan overwhelms, no!The top of Kunlun Mountain is not so desperate!

"System, I will report this cauliflower snake and call me a bastard."

"Ding! The reporting system is checking, congratulations to the host for successfully reporting, and rewarding the host with a chaotic energy."

Xie Yun naturally lifted the cauliflower white snake off the stone chair, looked at the black bear spirit with interest, put his left hand on the stone table, and tapped it repeatedly.

The black bear froze for a second, feeling that his breathing became difficult.

look at the sky!Is today a dog's life, no, a bear's life is not guaranteed?
When his legs were weak and he was about to kneel down and grab the ground with his head to beg for mercy, Xie Yun slapped the table and asked the equally anxious Daoist Xiaoyao, "Which family is it? Who is the master?"

"Dao, Daoist! The owner of the small Xiaoyao Daoist Hall enshrines the real realm Yuchen Taoist Lingbao Tianzun." The long beard of the Daoist Xiaoyao was trembling, and he was about to slip under the stone table. At this time, there was a It would be nice to be able to drill into the ground seam.

"Under the third brother's sect? Which generation is it taught?"

bump!
The frightened and inhuman Xiaoyao Daoist rolled his eyes and slid completely under the table.

What the hell!

This Daoist actually called the patriarch Baoling Tianzun the third senior brother, so he is...

Don't dare to think, dare not guess, dare not know the truth, if you have high blood pressure, you will faint!

"The third senior brother is unrivaled in the three realms. How can there be such a cowardly disciple like you?" Xie Yun picked up a glass of wine from the table, poured it to wake up Xiaoyao Zhenren, and said, "This emperor is also your senior uncle, don't worry, don't worry. Will eat you."

"System, I will report that this guy has no elders."

"Ding! The reporting system is checking, congratulations to the host for successfully reporting, and rewarding the host with two Chaos Qi."

"Why don't you hurry up and salute?" Xie Yun kicked the stone table away and said with Erlang's legs crossed.

"My disciple, Daoist Xiaoyao, pays his respects to his master and uncle. This disciple is a disciple of the No. 80 generation of Jiejiao."

"How long have you practiced?"

"As the uncle of the teacher, the disciple has practiced for 3000 years, and the first 200 years ago, he was able to break through the stage of immortality." Daoist Xiaoyao replied respectfully.

"After 3000 years of cultivation, you're still a little angel, trash!" Xie Yun looked at the submissive, quail-like Daoist Xiaoyao with contempt.

"Like alchemy?"

"like!"

"No wonder you practice so slowly, haven't you heard of it? Double cultivation has been poor for three years, and physical cultivation has ruined a lifetime. Once you learn the art of refining, you will never return. If you fall in love with alchemy, you will look at the sky with tears in your eyes. "

"What's wrong with you? You have to learn the most unpromising industry. Do you have the talent for alchemy?" Xie Yun stood up, took out a blank jade slip, and threw a copy of his "True Explanation of the Way of the Sword" to him. Daoist Xiaoyao said: "Smash your broken alchemy furnace, and practice your sword well in the future."

"Hurry up and get lost! With a junior like you, this emperor looks really bad."

After Xiaoyao Daoist ran out with the jade slips, after checking for a while, he turned around and smashed the valuable alchemy furnace in his hand.

Uncle Master actually handed him a copy of the top swordsmanship cheats, the gate of swordsmanship is slowly opening, and he is refining a ghost pill.

What Xie Yun didn't know was that because of his whim, he created a peerless sword fairy who would cross the three worlds and slay demons after a thousand years.

The atmosphere in the Black Wind Cave was rather stiff. Xie Yun was humming a ditty and wandering around the kitchen. The black bear sat on the stone chair, not daring to take a breath.

"Immortal Emperor, I, Old Xiong, have heard of your prestige a long time ago. I can see you today. It is really a virtue accumulated by my ancestors. I also ask the Immortal Emperor to enlighten me a little bit!"

"Have you heard of me? What is this emperor's name?" Xie Yun came out of the kitchen with a frying pan and asked with great interest.

"Emperor Ziwei? Emperor Changsheng? Emperor Emperor? Emperor Qinghua? Fox Emperor?..." Every time Hei Xiong uttered a name, cold sweat grew on his forehead.

boom!
Xie Yun slapped the black bear unconscious with a frying pan, and said dissatisfied: "Is this emperor easy to lie? If you haven't heard of it, you haven't heard of it. Why lie to me."

In a blink of an eye, the three heroes of Heifeng Mountain passed away one by one, and the remaining little monsters were completely desperate. The king is dead, so what else can we do? Let's capture them!

So more than 100 little black bears waved white flags, lined up in two teams, and surrendered to Xie Yun.
"Master Dao, we have already disarmed and surrendered. In accordance with the "Convention on Preferential Treatment of Prisoners" of the Three Realms, you must now ensure our personal safety, provide us with sufficient food, and not torture, kill, beat or scold us..." The military adviser, Old Hei Xiong, happily handed over his talisman, Standing in the corner with other black bear spirits, waiting to be dealt with.

Xie Yun originally wanted to leave with the cauliflower white snake and the black bear spirit, but seeing such a well-trained black bear spirit, his heart was moved.

"This emperor is the Immortal Emperor of the Eight Desolations, and the dojo is in Shuangchaling. Are you willing to follow me?" Xie Yun asked.

"I will swear allegiance to the Immortal Emperor to the death." Hei Xiong Jing changed his banner very quickly and thoroughly.

In Xiniu Hezhou, it is normal for small groups of monster clans to annex each other, and it doesn't matter if you change the boss.

Although this new boss is powerful, he is also too high-profile, young and vigorous. Your dojo sounds like a monster mountain, and you dare to call it an immortal emperor.

The old black bear spirit felt that he wanted to persuade the new boss.

"My lord, shouldn't you keep a low profile. The title of Immortal Emperor Bahuang is too domineering, and it is easy to attract the attention of the heavens. If they send heavy troops to encircle and suppress them, we can't stop them. If you want to change the title, Bahuang King is very good."

"This Emperor is a serious Immortal Emperor, why change his title?" Xie Yun took out his Immortal Emperor Yuxi.

The Immortal Emperor of the Eight Desolations, granted by the Heavenly Dao.

The eight big characters belong to the mysterious and mysterious atmosphere of Tiandao, which makes people know that it is genuine at a glance.

"Immortal Emperor? We will be the subordinates of the Immortal Emperor in the future?" After the old black bear came to his senses, Huali fainted.

Surprises always come so suddenly, people are caught off guard.

The little black bear spirit who had no experience was quite calm, but he guessed that his new king had something to do with the heavenly court, and he was very happy. He no longer had to worry about waking up and being surrounded by the [-] army of the heavenly court.

"Okay, you guys carry this old bear to Shuangcha Ridge. When you reach Hangu Pass, the Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor asked you to go." After Xie Yun finished speaking, he flew out of Heifeng with the cauliflower white snake and black bear spirit. Mountain.

I was lucky today, I hunted two big guys, I should be able to have a good year, I don't know what happened to Tuer.

Together, all the little black bear spirits resolutely gave up on the Batu Cave, packed up their belongings, and went straight to Shuangcha Ridge.

PS: I'm so tired, the group is useless, you will know how to play.

I will re-create the group later, post it in the book review area and pin it to the top, if you want to add it, don't come if you want to do something, if you come, you will be kicked.

look at the sky!I am so difficult!
(End of this chapter)