I have mixed experience with Uncle Jiu

Chapter 177
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I saw a black-haired cruel boy standing behind the leader, holding a large apricot-yellow bow in his hand. His face was stern, and he should have shot that arrow just now.

Surrounding him was a group of young men and women who were about the same age as him, but it seemed that this boy was the leader.

The crowd gathered around the cruel young man like stars holding the moon.

"Brother Dao, what is the meaning of this?" Lin Sheng's eyes were sharp. Although he had consumed a lot of mana just now, his momentum was still not inferior at this time, and he looked at the leading boy calmly.

These people were attracted by the movement that Lin Sheng gave off when he met the tree demon just now, and he also saw that there was a treasure hidden deep in the tree roots left by the tree demon, so he shot coldly and did not give it away at all. show mercy.

Even a demon can't compare to such a fierce method.

"Hmph!" Unexpectedly, the leading young man seemed to have no intention of paying attention to Lin Sheng. In his eyes, it seemed that Lin Sheng standing in front of him had become a corpse. He snorted coldly and didn't bother to answer. .

"Boy, keep that treasure liquid and spare you." Someone beside the young man said arrogantly immediately, yelling at Lin Sheng directly, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all.

These people naturally felt the enormity of the battle just now, but the monks in front of them could also smell out the waves of weakness coming from the young man in front of him.

It was only then that they took the opportunity to launch an attack, after all, the precious liquid that made the world look pale was enough for them to take risks.

At this moment, in the night sky, several black shadows were seen rushing from a distance, all of them were wrapped in apricot-yellow robes, with buns tied on top of their heads.

"This hundred-year-old tree demon was killed by a fellow Taoist?" The new group of people seemed to be young Taoist priests, but they didn't know why they came here.

Moreover, judging from their attire, they didn't seem to be the disciples of the same sect that Lin Sheng had seen on the anniversary of his master's death, but presumably they were from other sects.

Although he didn't know the reason for his visit, Lin Sheng still nodded cautiously. He knew that these people would most likely covet the precious liquid of the tree demon behind him for nearly a thousand years.

He would even take the risk and kill him.

Although he had almost exhausted his mana in the process of fighting the tree demon just now, he still had the hole card that his master passed to him at the beginning——please magic!

From the auras of these waves of people in front of him, Lin Sheng could roughly feel their cultivation base. Before, it might be possible to kill them with the technique of inviting gods, but now a new group of people has come, and it is estimated that they will not be able to kill them. So easy.

"Brother Dao is really an immortal genius. This kind of tree demon has been cultivated for nearly a thousand years, and its mana is comparable to some ancient monsters. It is not easy for Brother Dao to be able to kill it with one person at such a young age. What?" The person who spoke was not very old, he looked just like the young man just now, and he was the best of the group.

However, it was the two old Taoist priests in the back of the group who were wearing purple Taoist robes and purple gold Taoist crowns that made Lin Sheng feel pressured.

The figures and aura of the two seemed to be hidden in the darkness, which made people feel that they were unfathomable and even a little dangerous.

This group of people didn't seem to be hostile to him, Lin Sheng just responded indifferently: "Fellow Daoist, thank you."

At this moment, a few more black shadows appeared in the night sky. It seems that during Lin Sheng's fight with the big monster, many people realized that they had already come here.

I saw that the costumes of the visitors were a little different this time, more or less casual, there were men and women who came with magic weapons, but among them there seemed to be someone held by an iron chain.

That person was a woman, who was chained by them, wearing a white gauze, but now she was a little dirty, her face was covered by black, although her face was faintly visible under the cover of black hair, but she could vaguely feel it. This is a charming woman.

"People from Kunlun Mountain, why did they come here? Like us, they also do that thing?" The Taoist priest who had just spoken very politely to Lin Sheng said softly.

However, Lin Sheng's sense of hearing was very keen, even though his voice was very small, Lin Sheng still heard him.

Kunlun Mountains?that thing?whats the matter?How come I don't know at all, and where do all these people with different costumes come from?
The doubts in Lin Sheng's heart popped up one after another. In the film and television world of the heavens where he is, could it be that the characters of the TV series that he is not clear about come here?

But if I remember correctly, the timeline I am in now should be in A Chinese Ghost Story, how could there be these people?

What is the butterfly effect?

Although he thought so, Lin Sheng still looked very cautious. The three forces in front of him obviously did not come from the same faction, but they may have only one purpose in going here at this time - to snatch the precious liquid behind him!

"Hmph, Zhengyimeng, Kunlun Mountain, I didn't expect these two big powers to come to this place. I think it's not just you two powers. It seems that there are quite a few people who know about that matter." The cruel boy snorted coldly.

"Yo, my little brother is really hostile, but even you guys who are as big as sesame seeds and mung beans can know it. How can we not know about Kunlun Mountain?" In Kunlun Mountain, one of the young girls who seemed to be young She said charmingly.

She has a beautiful face, and her figure is undulating, as if exquisite, showing a proud curve, and her slender legs are exposed from under the white dress.

Don't worry about this young girl's soft and waxy voice, but her content is as sharp as needles and needles.

Sure enough, the eyes of the originally arrogant and cold boy suddenly turned cold, and then exuded a monstrous murderous aura. The young people who seemed to be from the same faction as him were also looking at that with indignation. A beautiful girl.

Lin Sheng looked at the situation in the field at this time, and it seemed that the three forces were fighting among themselves first, which was really what they wished for.

But apart from the faction of the Kunlun Mountains, the boy also said a "Zhengdao League".

Zhengdaomeng?

Is it the faction represented by those Taoist priests in apricot-yellow Taoist robes?Lin Sheng looked at the Taoist priests who had spoken to him in a friendly manner before, and couldn't help thinking in his heart.

However, I am also a disciple of the Beimao Mountain Sect, and a Taoist priest at any rate, so I should have some relatives and stories with myself in this Zhengdao League.

How to put it, everyone is a member of the Taoist sect, and they should stand aside.

(End of this chapter)