A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

"boom!"

The bamboo flute in Elder Zhu's hand almost hit the opponent's black head.

It's a pity that the Dog Demon Society was very well prepared this time. Just such a guard actually had a mid-level defensive weapon on his body.

The man in black robe who escaped the disaster quickly ran away, then grabbed a handful of green light beans again and threw them at his feet——

"Sprinkle beans into a soldier!"

This time, a large number of people in black robes like him appeared in front of everyone.

Piles after piles, seven turned into dozens.

True and false all flowed together, and the scene suddenly became more and more chaotic.

Yan Shuyue turned to look at Elder Zhu. Just when she wanted to see what Elder Zhu was going to do next with so many black-robed men, Elder Lan came to her side at some point.

"Xiao Jiangyue, do you want to play a game?"

Yan Shuyue said "Huh?" "What game?"

Elder Lan hugged him and said with a smile: "Elder Zhu has a secret technique called 'Mirror Flowers and Water Moon', which can transform people into mirror images that are almost the same as him. Guess how many people he can transform into?"

Mirror flowers and water moon, mirror image of people?

It's an interesting secret technique.

It was a busy time over there, and people were running away and chasing.

The two of them here are extremely leisurely.

Yan Shuyue asked enthusiastically: "Elder Nalan, if you guess correctly, is there any reward?"

Elder Lan raised his eyebrows and said, "You went to the Demon Suppression Pass some time ago for those magic grasses, right?"

"Yes." She nodded.

"That's just right. I have a lot of magic herbs in my treasure house that I collected in the past with the intention of studying their benefits. If you guess correctly, I will reward you with a choice from my treasure house. How about that?"

Can she refuse this?
Of course Yan Shuyue agreed without hesitation, and then asked, "What if I didn't guess right?"

Elder Lan said, "How about you change your name and call me Uncle Lan?"

Yan Shuyue suddenly looked surprised when she heard this.

She remembered that in terms of seniority, the Holy Lord was the eldest. As the disciple of the Holy Lord, she should only be able to call the five elders "Uncle Master", right?

If she calls Elder Lan her uncle, wouldn't Elder Lan be older than the Holy Master?

Elder Lan was smiling, and nothing could be seen on her face, as if she had not said anything shocking just now.

But who would have thought that the gentlest Elder Lan would be the one who loves to play the most.

Yan Shuyue thought for a while, then nodded in agreement readily.

It’s not like she’s a junior, so what does she mind?
Then Yan Shuyue touched her chin and said in deep thought: "I guess... Elder Zhu can transform as many as there are men in black robes present."

After all, Elder Zhu is also one of the five elders, so his secret skills must be very powerful.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, Elder Zhu stumbled suddenly.

Next to him, Elder Lan covered his lips and smiled, "Sure enough, I knew you would say that."

"what?"

Yan Shuyue looked confused, isn't it like this?

Elder Lan smiled and said nothing, pointing in the direction of Elder Zhu, "You see for yourself——"

Yan Shuyue looked over and saw Elder Zhu facing the direction in which the black-robed men were escaping, raising his hand in the air.

A powerful spiritual force instantly condensed on his fingertips.

Then, he moved his hand and pulled out a translucent crack that was half a person's height.

The crack suddenly acted like a mirror, reflecting the figure of Elder Zhu.

"now."

Elder Zhu spoke.

The figure in the mirror slowly turned into a translucent mirror image and flew out, with his feet landing on the ground.

"One?"

Yan Shuyue looked at Elder Lan, she really did not expect this result.Elder Lan nodded, "One, because one is enough."

Almost as soon as Elder Lan finished speaking, the mirror clone of Elder Zhu instantly rushed towards the real and fake black-robed men who escaped.

Just when Yan Shuyue thought that the mirror image man would get rid of them all, she saw it skipped one by one and continued to chase the black-robed men who escaped in front.

When Yan Shuyue was confused, Xiao Kunpeng's voice sounded in her mind -

'Look carefully at its eyes. '

Yan Shuyue immediately stared into the mirror person's eyes.

After looking at it for a while, she finally noticed something strange.

"Can its eyes tell the truth?"

Every man in black robe that the mirror image passed did not appear in its eyes.

Occasionally there was a pause, and when someone really appeared in its eyes, it was also ignored because it was not the person Yan Shuyue and the others wanted to catch.

"That's right, the mirror person's eyes are mirrors. They can distinguish between what is true and what is false. It is just the right way to deal with that person who spreads his beans and becomes a soldier."

It turned out to be the case.

Yan Shuyue's eyes lit up and she said, "Wouldn't it be possible to tell directly which one is the real Yun Jiaojiao?"

Elder Lan said with a smile: "Don't be anxious, little nephew. At times like this, it's fun to play little by little."

Yan Shuyue understood.

Then he smiled and called out affectionately: "Okay, then I'll listen to Uncle Lan."

The sound of "Uncle Lan" came into his ears, and Elder Lan suddenly burst into laughter.

Elder Zhu not far away was also a little itchy after hearing this.

So he glanced sideways at Yan Shuyue intentionally or unintentionally, and hinted with a "cough".

Yan Shuyue understood again and made a cheering gesture to Elder Zhu with her fists: "Uncle Zhu, come on!"

Thousands of miles away, the Holy Lord on the Holy Mountain was sitting leisurely in his small fenced courtyard, weeding his vegetable seedlings.

At this time, he suddenly felt a little heavy on his head.

It was as if something crawled over his head all of a sudden.

The confused Holy Master touched the top of his head. After touching nothing, he continued to weed without any concern.

And on the other side—

After Yan Shuyue called out "Uncle Zhu", although she didn't know what the "come on" meant by her nephew, Master Zhu knew what to do to make her nephew have more fun.

At that moment, the mirror man immediately chased faster.

With a quick glance, he passed a dozen people and rushed directly to the real Yun Jiaojiao.

Yun Jiaojiao was so frightened that she thought she had been discovered and almost took action.

As a result, the next second, the mirror person ignored her again, as if he just paused casually next to her.

What she didn't know was that this scene had all fallen into the eyes of Yan Shuyue and others.

It doesn't matter if she's exposed or not.

She couldn't escape anyway.

Sure enough, the next second——

Just when Yun Jiaojiao thought she had escaped and breathed a sigh of relief, she saw the mirror image person heading straight ahead, a man in black robes who even she couldn't tell the real thing from the fake slashed him with a knife without hesitation. Down--

"Oh!"

"Pfft!"

This knife smashed the defensive spiritual weapon on the black-robed man's body, and also cut off his neck.

The fallen head rolled to the ground, even the mask it was originally wearing fell off.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the front of the head was facing her, revealing a bloody face.

She knew that face, because it was the man in black robes who she arranged to protect her, who knew how to spread beans into soldiers. (End of chapter)