The sword is the devil

Chapter 125 Sending a Letter and Inviting People

Huang Xiaoxian took out two things, "After working with giant rats all my life, I still figured out some usable things. It's not a treasure, but it's suitable for the giant rats."

Shaking off a piece of skin, "This is a complete giant rat demon skin, which was captured alive and peeled off by secret methods, which is extremely rare; wearing it while walking, rats cannot be distinguished from three feet away, it is an excellent way to confuse the public. Tools, given to fellow Taoists today, will be of magical use when facing the scene."

Some hesitantly took the giant mouse skin, but still resisted it a bit. It is indeed a little psychologically unacceptable for a good person to wear a mouse skin.

Unexpectedly, the skin of the giant mouse has been taken care of very cleanly, and there is a mysterious totem that belongs to the monster race on the inner lining, it is not just a simple piece of skin, it seems that Huang Xiaoxian also used a lot of thought.

"Beyond three feet, there is no aura, but it's hard to say within three feet, it's better not to try, it's good for attracting and approaching, and then a thunder strike."

To put it nicely, Chi-Guoguo prepared it for entering the Dizang Cave, right?All the luggage and tools were prepared for him, and this guy really spared no effort to eliminate the giant rat clan.

He took out another bead, "This is the evening scent bead, um, it is a special supernatural power of our weasel clan. If you take it for a while, it has a strange fragrance, and it can cause dizziness and hallucinations in a short period of time. The effect on the giant rat monster is about Between three breaths and five breaths, it depends on the opponent's ability. If you are outnumbered in battle, might a burst of incense be effective?"

Hou Tiao took the beads speechlessly, what kind of supernatural power is it? It's the notorious stinky-fart of the weasel, and it's named Tuberose.

Huang Xiaoxian was serious, "But fellow daoists, please pay attention, this thing is not easy to use continuously, it will cause resistance, so the interval between using it on the same target should be more than half an hour to get the best effect."

"I've accepted you, such precious skin and fart...is there nothing else?"

Huang Xiaoxian shook his head with a dry smile, "In terms of treasures, which race can compare to humans? How can the pearls of rice grains compete with the sun and the moon? The so-called treasures of the monster race are actually made from their own bodies or magical powers, making fellow Taoists laugh gone."

Hou Tiao waved his hand, "It's a treasure if it's useful for the occasion! Otherwise, it's rare, but what's the point of making the giant rat cheaper? Well, I'll accept the things without saying thanks. Since everyone has a common goal, let's There is no distinction between each other, how to end this rat's nest is the real question."

Huang Xiaoxian loves to hear these words, it's not about begging someone or taking advantage of someone, but about coordinating and coordinating to strive for a win-win situation.

"I don't know what fellow daoists will do? Humans have human methods, and our weasel clan cooperates. For inquiring about news, contacting and coordinating, tracking and reporting, fellow daoists can come to us. After all, our activities here are more convenient than humans. Not noticeable either."

Hou Tiao looked at it with a half-smile, "If one day, the Quanzhen Sect wants to end Suqiu's nest, will the nobles be willing to help?"

Huang Xiaoxian's face was cloudy and uncertain, he hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Fellow Daoist, Xiaoxian has something to say that feels stuck in his throat, so he has to say it.

If the Quanzhen sect is attacking in a big way, then needless to say, there is no need for us little monsters in the wilderness to make a big splash.

If some Quanzhen disciples come, it will be difficult for us to decide if we want to join; let’s join, if the giant rats can’t be wiped out, you humans can just leave, what should we do?Will suffer crazy revenge from the giant rat clan.

Moreover, even if it succeeds, how can you guarantee that your teaching will not take advantage of the trend and wipe out our weasel clan?This kind of thing has happened a lot in Yinling, your religion is a demon religion, so it really can do anything,
I believe in you, but I'm afraid you still don't have the ability to restrain other Quanzhen sword cultivators? "

Hou Tiao smiled, "That is to say, you don't believe in Quanzhenism, maybe I'm an exception?"

Huang Xiaoxian gritted her teeth and told the truth, "To live in Yinling, it's not easy to trust others! But here, we not only trust you, we also believe in Xunyou, and Xunyou's lineage, we have been in touch for a long time, and we know each other well."

Hou Tiao understands that this guy doesn't seem to trust even the Quanzhen sect's branch in Fangjiapu, and he can't blame it entirely. As a human being, he himself can't trust that group of people.

"Okay, that's it for the time being. You need to investigate and collect evidence in advance to find out the truth before you can make a decision. It's too early to make a conclusion. Just wait for my news."

The two broke up and went their separate ways.

Hou Tiao rode on the horse and thought about it, and felt that it was too thin to act alone, with limited realm, and a lonely family. It was wishful thinking and conceited to open up the situation with only one sword skill.

In the battle outside Yinyue Castle, as long as the monsters have a little knowledge, they will never run away in despair. He should be the one who escaped!He wants to slaughter dozens of monsters with just one blow of his sword, and many of them are above him. This kind of thing can never happen again.

Even if he succeeded by luck, he would not be able to do without the help of Monk Lantern on the dock, otherwise he would be helpless with the two flying demon birds. This is the truth.

This is not the soul state, and he can start again after failure. In this dangerous wasteland, he has no way out.

He wrote out the information he got from Huang Xiaoxian in a letter from Yan Yan, without hiding his thoughts, that is, if he needed to conduct an in-depth investigation, he needed manpower, even a senior brother would do it.

After doing all this, it was already daybreak, and a small castle appeared in his sight. This was Ironwood Castle, one of the thirteen human castles that belonged to him on tour.

Baoding on the wall had already seen him. Single person, lone rider, Taoist attire, high crown, and sword on his back are the standard equipment for parade in the Yinling Mausoleum. If he can come at dawn, he must have traveled at night. In the Yinling Wasteland, only these Quanzhen sword cultivators have such courage.

Is it more familiar?

"Your honorable guest's name? Where are you from? Where are you going?" a Boding shouted at the top of his voice.

Hou Niao was not angry either, "Hou Niao came from Yinyue and asked about Tiemu."

When Baoding heard it, he ran down the wall in a panic. It has been half a month since the change of Yinyuebao, even if the news here is blocked, it has begun to spread slowly. The skills are amazing, one person breaks a thousand, the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes. Now that the real person is here, he doesn't see that he has three heads and six arms?
The gate of the fort was wide open, and Bao Ding ran to report to the village elder, and the whole thing went wild, and when the village elder arrived, Hou Tiao was already sitting in front of a simple breakfast shop and gnawed on the buns.

"My lord has come here, but he has never greeted you from afar. It's a sin."

Hou Tiao smiled, "Don't panic, I just came to have breakfast, that's all."

(End of this chapter)