I am the leader of Huangquan

Chapter 208 The first test player, the Holy Grail War in the chicken farm

Chapter 208 The first test player, the Holy Grail War in the chicken farm

In a few days, when Wu Lang was fishing, he was summoned by his senior sister with the Zongmen token.

"Is there something important?"

And he paused slightly, and his consciousness returned to the seventh peak slightly.

But I saw Senior Sister Cheap, standing in front of the chicken farm in a daze.

"It's empty, you brought all the errants from the Seventh Peak Chicken Farm down the mountain?"

Xing Hanhan laughed and said: "Junior brother, you also went to find your little lover and threw them into the turbulent flow of time?"

"Are you looking for me just for this?"

Wu Lang became speechless.

After finishing my work in Jingzhou, what's wrong with going fishing for leisure?
Even if he is an overtime enthusiast, he can't always practice madly in the cave, can he? There is still a 2% relaxation time after get off work.

"Not saying anything."

Xing Hanhan said with a smile: "My disciples have also raised a group. It seems that the contribution points of this sect, the man-made monster clan's evil, is already a new trend in our Netherworld Sect. Now there are three of us, why don't we compete? "

"How?" Wu Lang was stunned.

"Three tribes, fight one game."

Xing Hanhan was eager to try, "Play chess, it's fun to play chess."

The sects of raising monsters and raising Gu are popular among internal disciples to fight with each other, and even formed competitions and bets.

Xing Hanhan obviously wanted to learn too.

"That's unnecessary." Wu Lang didn't suffer from this. "My tribe is a small ecology, and it's not very good at fighting."

I don't understand what kind of fate she is taking?

A bunch of teddy chickens!

Those two fates, can't they destroy their own tribe?
His heart can be punished!
Xing Hanhan saw that his junior was not fooled, so he suddenly changed his mind, "Then my apprentice and I are fighting between the two tribes, and your tribe is a transfer station, the role of the camp supplying resources?"

"Well, this is not impossible."

Wu Lang hesitated for a few seconds before agreeing.

Soon, the three of them were in the seventh peak, and they began to prepare for the organization. Li Qingrou was also speechless and could only be forced to join.

The monster Kaihui.

The first point: strong aura.

The second point: time is long.

Under the speed of time, these three tribes of monsters gradually became enlightened under the crazily iterated and filled with infinite aura!

cuckoo~~
Under the nourishment of a huge amount of spiritual energy, the eyes of the three white-feathered chickens have become intelligent and no longer dull.

But they also felt fear while they were living. This time is fast and slow, making them age quickly and start exploring this land.

"Junior brother, it's almost started." Xing Hanhan said gently: "Let junior brother see how powerful the new underworld on my mountain will be in the future!"

She opened a projection water mirror for everyone to watch.

Before, she was so poor that she could only watch the projection of Wu Lang's disciples every day, but now it was finally her turn to show off her fifth peak disciples.

In the water mirror.

It is a huge spherical inner space.

There are soil, bugs, trees, forming a small feeding ecology.

cuckoo~~
The treacherous environment made them instinctively fear death.

At this time, a phantom appeared in the sky: "Do you want to get rid of this predicament and become immortals?"

goo goo~
They made fearful sounds and looked at the inexplicable creature.

But their voices were understood.

"Who are you?"

The white feather chickens asked in horror.

Xing Hanhan smiled slightly, looking at the chaotic flock of chickens, "Look at your ugly posture at this time. You indulge in sex all day long, your spirits are listless, and your kidneys are depleted! Skinny and skinny!"

Wu Lang showed a strange look beside him.

You are a thief calling for a thief, beat him up.

Isn't this the fate you gave them?That's why they have kidney failure like this?
"You are sinking into the sea of ​​desire, I will give you a chance to save yourself now." Her voice became more and more pitiful:
"I can teach you the method of longevity, worship in my door, eliminate the source of disaster for you, and ask for longevity!" She continued to speak, and she won the true teaching of Xu Xinying's slogan, and said loudly:

"Nurturing the kidneys is nourishing the body!"

"Cultivate the Yang God only by cultivating one's body!"

Wu Lang observed in the dark, completely stunned.

You don't talk about Wude!
You steal? ?

But it didn't wait for Wu Lang to react.

"Originally, I was also a fighting rooster!"

Xing Hanhan changed the subject, and slowly glanced around with a look of pity, "I'm bohemian and lustful! There are lots of wives and concubines!"

"But now, after the six roots are purified, look at me, I have already asked for longevity!"

next.

Xing Hanhan started preaching, fooling them, practicing the line of Jedi Knights.

Wu Lang's expression was also slightly wrong, and he whispered to Li Qingrou who was next to him: "I said she, why did she do this all of a sudden, she didn't have a bad taste at all, so she wanted to force them to follow the path of a Jedi knight?"

How jealous is she of my sleight of hand?

"Well, I didn't expect Master to be doing something serious this time! I thought she was going crazy, engaging in some messy perverted behavior, and liked to watch live sex." Li Qingrou was also very surprised, and secretly communicated with Wu Lang.

"Junior Brother, how is it?" Xing Hanhan ran back and said, "The way of the Jedi Knight, coupled with my practice of the stick, and then teaching them personally, will definitely form an extremely powerful combat force!"

"Well, it's pretty good." Wu Lang said seriously.

"I always feel that the younger brother seems to be thinking about something bad in his head." Xing Hanhan instinctively noticed something.

"Cough, cough, cough." Wu Lang changed the subject, "Then, let's go to war."

soon.

After teaching them how to practice, the ocean currents of time fluctuated and lost a lot of life, but they also achieved some results in practice.

At this time, these ghosts who went down the mountain to "experience" were brought to the seventh peak one after another, forming three tribes, let them go to war!
boom!
The two sides fought together.

And Wu Lang, a tribe, also does business, treats, maintains neutrality, and handles various chores.

Xing Hanhan's Jedi tribe is very strong, but Li Qingrou's way is to practice traditional body training methods, which is not weak.

cuckoo~~
"Kill these Jifo tribes!"

"Kill them, these Ji Zhan tribes!"

The three of them looked down from a high place and started a cockfight.

The demon refining sect in the world of cultivating immortals, the monks who raise Gu, like to play chess, but it is not such an ordinary mortal who plays chess.

What they played was live chess!

Use the cultivated monsters as pawns to fight each other and make fun of them.

Similar to mortals' cockfights, dogfights, and cricket fights.

And after that, every time there was a big war, they would be put back, continue to accept the passage of time, and frantically drive their lifespan iterations.

Keep aging and dying, keep having children!

But it is very wicked:

They hooked the old and dead chicken demon back to Huangquan Road, and then reincarnated them back to their original tribe to realize self-circulation.

In the blink of an eye, the three major tribes have gradually formed a monster tribe.

They call the tribal wars recalled by the "God" every few years, or even decades, the Holy Grail War.

"war!"

"This time, we must kill them!"

"I've died thirteen times, reincarnated, more than 30 times is the limit, constantly depleting myself." The strong, muscular chicken demon roared.

"Hateful, our Ji Buddha tribe must win. My Buddha is merciful, and I will definitely kill these demon chickens!" A chicken Buddha with folded wings, shining golden light and showing compassion.

After all, under the cultivation of Wu Lang and others, the white feather chicken quickly matured.

The background of the world's number one demon sect is naturally so exaggerated!
It is not difficult to make a mere low-level beast practice into a demon.

"Teacher, how is it?"

Xing Hanhan sat on a high place, smiled and said: "This time raising Gu, fighting each other, a total of 37 battles, I won 21 times."

Li Qingrou sighed, "Master is amazing. Although the lineage of Buddhist cultivators in Little Leiyin Temple is not as perfect as that of the mountain spirits, they are already quite powerful!"

This little Leiyin Temple lineage is good at using the earth's energy to fight in groups.

Group warfare is indeed incomparable.

Xing Hanhan smiled, with a calm expression, "It's from the chicken demon lineage, it really works, and maybe it will become a subordinate of our Huangquan sect, and it can be regarded as a thug."

the other side.

The land of Sichuan and Shu.

A chicken farm in the mountains.

A free-ranging white-feathered chicken player suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were not dull like ordinary chickens, but full of wisdom.

"What the hell is that?"

"We had that dream again?"

It has the wisdom of a seven or eight-year-old child, and starts to think simply:
"Three mysterious and supreme existences like gods, high above, teach us to cultivate immortality, practice qi, and build foundations. Form us into tribes, develop civilization, and fight each other? Even we are constantly resurrected?"

The god in the dream?
They originally had no ego, but now they are enlightened.

After all, as a low-level monster in the Qi refining period, although it can be seen everywhere, it also understands simple thinking.

Feel more and more bizarre.

And this time.

A message came from the side:

Coo coo coo coo~~
"What? Attacked us again?"

This white-feathered chicken didn't have time to think about it, so it immediately cooed and yelled, waving its snow-white chicken wings, making gestures, calling out to his subordinates, "Ji Chang, the leader of their Ji Zhan tribe, is calling!"

"It's unreasonable! You can't fight in your dream, and you are here to trouble us?"

This chicken folded its wings together, revealing a hint of determination:

"Everyone, this time I decided not to hesitate anymore, let's help me purify my six sense organs together, and practice the immortal technique in my dream!"

goo goo~
The few white-feathered chickens were not afraid, showing their determination, and rushed up in an instant.

puff!

Immediately blood dripped.

With a scream of cuckoo, the leader of the white feather chicken looked relieved, and ended all the six troubles in this life.

In the distance, a group of white-feathered chickens that were raised free-range at this time also approached with cuckoo, walking with an arrogant pace that their relatives did not recognize, obviously looking for trouble.

"Ji Chang, how dare you come to my tribe?" The white feather chicken, the leader of a chicken Buddha, was not afraid of the blood flowing below.

"It was you who hit!"

With a loud cuckoo, the two sides collided together.

"Looking for death! You can't fight in your dreams, so you come to make trouble??"

This is the first batch of internal beta players of "Huangquan Ghost Escort". At this time, the real person PK offline online is very tragic, and hundreds of white feather chickens are involved in the battlefield.

cuckoo~~
Chicken feathers all over the place.

The leaders on both sides stood at both ends of the battlefield, looking at each other angrily!
cuckoo~~
They command the younger brothers to start a new round of war again.

only.

Their abilities have not been brought to reality, and they cannot practice in a world without aura.

You can't fight like a monster in a dream, use simple methods, you can only be like ordinary chickens, pecking at each other.

And after more than ten minutes.

Factory Manager Ao saw this scene by accident on the surveillance camera of the chicken farm, and was startled. He was so anxious that he ran away:
"What happened here? How did the fight start? This batch of broiler chickens was originally going to be sold to KFC. I'm going to lose my blood!"

He hurried off.

"Auntie in the cafeteria, use firecrackers!"

"Are they sick with something? Mad?"

Then use loudspeakers and various firecrackers to scare away the white-feathered chickens.

When I looked at it immediately, I found that the loss was heavy.

There are even a large number of white-feathered chickens that have been pecked into capons alive.

How do they do it?
Could it be that they are already mature white feather chickens, and they will turn themselves into capons for sale?

But they didn't have time to think so much!

"This breeding industry is really difficult! I can prevent chicken plague, and I am careful of market price fluctuations every day. I am afraid of feed price hikes every day. I think about it day and night, so I will never be able to prevent such outrageous things!"

Ao, the factory manager who raised the chickens, was devastated at this time. Looking at the scene of this group of cockfighting competitions, he was full of emotion, "At a glance, I have to lose tens of thousands."

(End of this chapter)

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