Jiayou's Fun

The middle-aged man in green clothes snorted coldly, looked towards the direction of the tributary, and then nodded happily: So that's it, Holy Lord Huang Shang (xiu) has been successfully hunted, and his turtle shell has also been hunted. Perfectly taken off... This old ghost, after hiding for so many years, still can't escape from our hands... Hey, no wonder your branch is so leisurely and elegant, going to tangle with that Lu Min.

The beautiful woman in blood-clothed clothes had an abnormal blush on her face.

Her body trembled slightly, and her voice became ups and downs: Haha, don't be verbose, don't disturb me... Haha, this Lu Min has some talent... Haha, okay, you have to be the same as me. Let’s compare and see how I drain your bones, drive your soul to pieces, and cut off all your hopes in the past and future!”

Xingshang River, ‘normal river course’.

The stage was full of singing, Huadan and Wusheng were playing happily, and the musicians were playing and singing in great intoxication. The beautiful woman pressed her hands on Lu Qian's temples and rubbed them gently. A trace of evil cold air kept intruding into Lu Qian's mind, and was repeatedly killed by Emperor Taihu's axe.

Lu Qian's heart gradually sank.

He was thinking of ways to escape.

Otherwise, if this beautiful woman reacts, she has tried hard for so long, but she has not been able to cause any decent harm to Lu Qian... God knows how many vicious restrictions are there in this garden?

A 'guard dog' is a Buddha at the level of 'Twelve Heavens'.

The heritage of this garden is unfathomable, and Lu Qian felt uncomfortable sitting here.

The beautiful woman suddenly smiled: By the way, distinguished guests, don't be formal, little master, this is our own fragrant tea grown, picked and roasted by ourselves... give it a try and see if it tastes like it?

A beautiful maid with a translucent figure and a faint cloud of smoke surrounding her. It was unclear whether she was a living person or a ghost, and her aura was extremely strange, quietly appeared next to Lu Qian. She picked up the teacup on the small table beside her with both hands, and brought the teacup to Lu Qian's lips with a smile - inside the celadon teacup with light blue spots, there was tea that exuded a faint coolness from the greenery.

This tea has no smell.

Not fragrant, not smelly, just like a glass of frozen boiled water.

But when Lu Qian's lips touched the tea cup, his heart twitched violently, and he felt a huge threat approaching. You can’t drink this cup of tea!

Lu Qian closed his mouth and frowned.

The big parrot lying on top of Lu Qian's head raised its head and chirped at the beautiful woman: This tea of ​​yours looks cheap at first glance... Tsk, you don't have any sincerity in entertaining distinguished guests... Little lady, Can you be a little sincere? Go to the stage and give me a twist?

The big parrot smiled extremely brightly.

He chirped and spat out a long list of words such as 'long', 'white', 'round', 'run', etc. towards the beautiful woman. If he mentioned it in front of the daughter of a good family, she would be criticized by others. It’s market nonsense that the family just beat him to death with sticks.

The big parrot talked happily, and the beautiful maid holding the tea cup was shimmering with light, as if she had fallen into some kind of stiff state that she didn't know how to deal with.

The beautiful woman also suddenly froze in her hand movements.

She turned her head slightly, with a frozen smile on her face, staring straight at the big parrot.

After a while, the beautiful woman's eyes that were as frozen as glaciers flickered, and she laughed: Little Phoenix, you do have a good mouth... Huh? This slave's family is so welcoming to guests. Isn’t your sincerity enough? Hey, hey, hey, it’s the slave’s fault, it’s the slave’s fault... Then, just...

The beautiful woman waved her hand towards the maid holding a tea cup and said calmly: Send me the best 'White Marrow of Ten Thousand Calamities'!

Lu Qian's face twitched fiercely.

‘White Bone Marrow of Ten Thousand Calamities’… this name is not a good thing.

The big parrot's feathers were trembling for a while. He opened his mouth and was about to croak. On the Xingshang River, there were already the sounds of war drums and horns soaring to the sky. Waves of piercing sounds came from a distance. The strong scorpion men in large groups Han waved various flags, held various large banners, drove strangely shaped metal chariots, and rode various flying warships, like dark clouds, gathering from all directions.

Just a hundred miles away opposite the Glazed Monk, more than a million strong Scorpion men gathered in the blink of an eye.

Among these strong scorpion men, the ones with the most terrifying auras were those who, according to Lu Qian's estimation, had a cultivation level of around twenty calamities.

In the Liangyi Heaven, the Buddha's cultivation is at its ultimate level, and he is only a true Buddha for ten kalpas.

In the ancient city of Loulan, the rules of heaven and earth here are completely different from those in the Liangyi Heaven. Among these Scorpion people, there are beings who have surpassed the limits of the Buddha in the Liangyi Heaven.

The skin of these strong scorpion men glowed with a faint silver color, and sharp bloody lines were entangled on their skin like flames. Surrounded by many tribesmen, they gestured towards Liuli Monk and kept making cold laughter.

Liuli Monk looked at the scorpion men and shook his head slightly.

The prismatic ancient mirror above his head suddenly expanded and became a hundred miles in size again. Black flames condensed on the ancient mirror, and then a black light with a diameter of a hundred miles spurted out, covering the million-sized Scorpion Army formation.

With a muffled sound, nearly a million Scorpions disappeared in an instant.

The blood-colored relics, ranging from the size of a human head to as small as mung beans, flew into the sky one after another, and were swallowed by the Glazed Monk in one gulp. The three-color light in Liuli Monk's body flashed, and his aura was obviously strengthened.

Come on! Liuli Monk smiled happily: In these years, I have been very weak due to lack of blood and food. You insects who don't know whether to live or die, come on... The more the better, the more the better!

Liuli Monk deliberately held back his hand. In the scorpion army formation just now, tens of thousands of scorpions were not covered by his attack.

At this moment, after a panic, these scorpion men bit their tongues, spit out blood, and outlined mysterious blood symbols in the air, sending out the most urgent distress and warning signals of their family group.

Both sides of the Xingshang River suddenly became extremely chaotic.

The strong wind roared, and the flags and banners suddenly accelerated and flew towards this side.

Farther away, across the river, large tracts of jungle were violently destroyed. Under a large banner made of human skin and human hair, hundreds of scorpion women with flowing long hair were busy, quickly setting up a void movement formation several miles in diameter on the river bank.

As the light of the moving array flickered, more scorpions emerged from the moving array.

They brought more formation equipment, and increasingly larger void moving formations were spread out on the river and in mid-air.

The evil spirit is soaring into the sky, and the blood energy is lingering.

Finally, a void moving array with a diameter of one hundred thousand miles was formed at high altitude.

A triangular blue-red moon emerged from behind a large thick cloud. The blue-red moonlight fell on the moving formation. The high-pitched war drums went straight into the sky. A series of terrifying energy surged, suddenly filling the sky with dense clouds. The clouds were shattered into pieces, and the rolling evil energy condensed into three golden scorpion shadows that were thousands of miles long in the sky.

The golden scorpion had blood-colored lines wrapped around its body, and six pairs of long, transparent membrane wings sprouted from its back.

The huge Dharma image hung high in the sky, and the dark eyes were fixed on the Glazed Monk. The terrifying fluctuations in mana disrupted the laws of heaven and earth, announcing the arrival of the Buddha-level power of the Scorpion people!

This nest of scorpions, when they were abandoned in the ancient city of Loulan, it was a certain Buddhist master who purified their blood, opened their spiritual wisdom, and enlightened their wisdom. Therefore, the skills that this clan of scorpion people mainly practice are derived from the lineage of Liangyitian Buddhism. Behind their condensed giant scorpion dharma, there are flaming Buddhist niches and lotus round lights, which give them a somewhat Buddhist atmosphere.

Evil demons and heretics...how can they, mere insects, dare to falsely call themselves Buddha? Liuli Monk smiled strangely.

He licked the corner of his mouth and said softly: Come on, come on... let me fill my belly... By the way, it's okay to cause some trouble for the master here!

The three golden-skinned and blood-patterned scorpion men look the same as humans, except that their eyes are slightly golden, and their eyes are like a group of fireflies. Surrounded by a large group of scorpion men, they are majestic. Come.

High in the sky, the three golden scorpion statues slowly shrank, and finally turned into a length of a hundred feet, suspended above the heads of the three scorpion man powerful figures.

The blood-colored Buddha light condensed into a shrine of flames, shrouding behind the three scorpion-man powers. Wisps of blood-energy wolf smoke entwined each other, turning into a straight blood-qi banner that shot straight into the void. They didn't run away. These three scorpion-man powers were all ' The existence of a day's realm!

And Liuli Monk, this old scumbag, has put away the strange signs behind him - the twelve light rainbows that tower up to the sky and the ground have been put away by him, hiding the fact that he has control of the 'Twelve Heavens' avenue.

There are three great Buddha-level scorpions, and there are over a thousand Buddha-level masters. The remaining great Bodhisattva and Bodhisattva-level scorpions number in the millions, and the total number of ordinary true immortal-level scorpions exceeds 100 million - the four of the ancient city of Loulan. This is the case with the Great Saint Clan. Once the battle formation is actually launched, its clansmen will be like dark clouds gathering, and the number of people participating in the battle will reach a number that makes the enemy desperate in a very short period of time!

Insects have extremely terrifying fecundity.

Under the control of the weird time flow in the ancient city of Loulan, no one knows how many ethnic groups the four holy tribes have, and how many advanced masters they have accumulated based on the number of tribesmen.

Although, the practice of these Scorpion people is really rough.

Under the scanning of Lu Qian's external spiritual thoughts, aside from the three Buddha-level Scorpion Man powerful men, these three's mastery of a certain avenue can be regarded as reaching the extreme...the other Scorpion Man's mastery of the 'Tao' , It’s like a little baby who has just turned one year old playing with sculptures, it’s really sloppy and messy.

And even for the three Buddha-level Scorpion Masters, their control of a great avenue is certainly at its peak, but judging from the Taoist charms emanating from within and outside their bodies, their use of the great avenue is also very crude!

It's like everyone has perfect mastery of a huge sword that weighs a lot. Some people can use it to carve patterns on tofu, some people can use it to engrave characters on hair, but some people can only use it to split a big buffalo into seven pieces. Eight pieces were chopped into a mess, leaving a mess all over the floor...

These three scorpion men gave Lu Qian the feeling of being able to chop wild boars with a machete!

Ruined.

No need to look.

The idiot who delivers food to your door is here!

Moreover, these three unlucky guys have no aura, no strange energy hidden in their bodies. In other words, they do not have any magic weapons that can match their strength!

Tsk!

The powerful masters of the four holy clans in the ancient city of Loulan don't seem to have the habit of refining the 'Native Buddha Treasure'?

That's right, they are just insects who have been purified by Buddhism and opened up wisdom by Buddhism. They have not received a truly complete Buddhist inheritance. How can they know anything too profound?

Everything is just instinct.

The three powerful scorpion men came with their heads held high and their chests held high. They did not use their magical powers or spells. Instead, they walked arrogantly to less than a hundred feet in front of the Glazed Monk, pumped up their energy, and fought directly in close quarters!

This... makes sense!

As an insect, it is only natural to advance to the next level and hunt prey.

As a Buddhist cultivator, his golden body is indestructible and he can use violence to conquer demons. This is the right path inherited by the sect.

As a Buddhist cultivator who was born as an insect, he has cultivated to the level of Buddha Lord. Unless his head is broken, he has a strong body and strong vitality. Why use those troublesome, long-winded, and muddy magical powers? Instead of choosing a more straightforward physical close combat?

The three scorpion masters completed their glyphs and rushed towards the Glazed Monk. A layer of cuticle like golden armor floated on the skin, and wisps of blood-colored lines with flames were intertwined in the golden cuticle. A tsunami-like blood energy came from their bodies. With the sound of concussion, a terrifying force powerful enough to destroy a standard heaven in one blow came out, turning into hundreds of golden-red fist shadows and hitting the limbs of the glazed monk.

A scorpion man was still yelling excitedly: Be careful... break his limbs, pick them up and make dumpling fillings... If the internal organs are broken into pieces, what I hate most is 'foie gras' It tastes great!”

Another scorpion man roared happily: It is true that this person's liver and heart are better to be eaten alive in whole pieces, which will make him happier!

The glass monk smiled.

Seeing the fist shadows coming from the sky and hitting his limbs, he hesitated for a moment, then waved his two translucent glazed arms to meet these fist shadows.

‘Clang, clang’, a harsh sound of gold and iron sounded. The Glazed Monk was beaten to the point of retreat by the three powerful scorpion men. His body was trembling slightly, and there were even faint cracks appearing on his arms. In the cracks, there was even thick three-color liquid seeping out, as if the body had been severely injured and the essence and blood in the body were dispersed.

The Glazed Monk cried out in pain, staggered and was beaten back into the garden by the three powerful scorpion men.

Countless green willows trembled all around, and countless green branches rose into the air like soft whips, intertwining with each other, and all wrapped around the three scorpion men. The sound of 'clicking' was intensive, and the three scorpion figures were entangled so that they could not move. The golden cuticle on the body continued to break open deep cracks, making a harsh cracking sound.

The glazed monk laughed wildly. In his hand was a strangely shaped glazed scimitar inlaid with nine black and moving eyes. He swung out the sword silently and easily chopped down the three scorpion men. .

A jet of black flames spurted out, and the three scorpion masters howled miserably. Their souls had no time to escape, and were forcibly transformed into three bloody relics the size of water tanks. The black flames swirled, and the three relics emitting scarlet light quickly collapsed and turned into the size of a human head, which was swallowed by the Glazed Monk.

The three Buddha-level scorpion masters were killed by Liuli Monk with the help of the power of restraint. He roared and rushed out, killing the Buddha-level and great Bodhisattva-level scorpion masters surrounding the three scorpion masters.

The scimitar flew into the air, and its nine eyes separated from the blade and fell into the air, emitting a dark black light.

The evil light flashed, and the bodies of tens of thousands of Scorpion masters suddenly froze, unable to move anymore. The blades whirled, and arcs of light filled the sky, killing them one after another, and sticky plasma with a highly toxic smell sprayed out. These scorpion masters were ignited with black flames, and were also refined into bloody relics, which were swallowed by the Glazed Monk.

Haha! Idiots! Liuli Monk deliberately amplified his voice: Originally, I was no match for these three idiots. However, you have become too arrogant and domineering... You know that there is a forbidden ambush here, but you actually dare to rush in?

The glass monk smiled cheerfully.

The scimitars swirled all over the sky, and the light of the sword enveloped the void for thousands of miles. Large areas of the scorpion army were killed by the light of the sword, and blood sprayed all over the sky.

The scorpion man's screams rose into the sky.

The defeated remnants of the brigade fled in all directions, using various means of early warning and calling for help. With the help of the Scorpion Man's magical talents, they were attacked. The news that the three commanders had been conspired to attack quickly spread to far away places. location.

The glazed monk carefully controlled the sword light, and the sword light avoided those large and small void moving formations, for fear of delaying the speed of the Scorpion clan's deployment of troops.

He almost killed all the masters in the scorpion army, but those 'minions' who were below the level of the tenth level of the True Immortal, allowed them to run away, and allowed them to scream and scream for help.

Lu Qian sighed: He is a cunning one.

The beautiful woman was still rubbing his temples, and the cold and biting evil spirit kept intruding into his mind, and was constantly being chopped away by Emperor Taihu's axe. The big play on the stage is still being performed, Wudan is still dancing, and the four martial arts students are performing their performances extremely diligently...

In the pavilions around the garden, several windows slowly opened, and cold eyes fell on Lu Qian through the open windows.

Malice strikes.

Lu Qian felt cold all over his body.

The pretty little maid appeared out of thin air again with a bright smile. She held a tea set made of a human skull in her hands, which was filled with white juice that was as delicate and sticky as tofu and exuded a strong bloody smell. This sap is like lava, bubbling and gurgling. When each bubble bursts, a thin wisp of cold air rises into the air, condensing on the surface of the pulp into twisted, ferocious human faces with their mouths open, crying and wailing silently, and then suddenly explodes.

Maybe the tea just now was really bad.

This white bone marrow of ten thousand kalpas is different...it is already the best fragrant tea for our guests. The beautiful woman put her index fingers on Lu Qian's temples, her long, bright red nails were like blades, exuding The cold air could penetrate Lu Qian's temples at any time.

She leaned close to Lu Qian's ear and laughed softly: Little master, please give it a try.

The big parrot opened its mouth and roared out some nonsense.

But this time, the beautiful woman was not affected by the big parrot. All her attention was focused on Lu Qian. She laughed softly and said: Please taste it as soon as possible, young master... This white bone marrow is hard-won. , if the time is delayed, this taste will be lacking a lot, then it will be a real waste of resources, which is a pity.

Lu Qian stared at the tea cup holding the human skull in front of him without moving at all.

The big parrot's eyeballs were randomly selected, and pieces of phoenix fire were rising under its feathers.

The rabbit lay on Lu Qian's shoulder, pretending to be extremely honest and curled up into a ball. Among the four thick fleshy palms, sharp claws quietly poked out. The silver-white translucent claws were extremely hard and sharp, and they locked quietly. The beautiful woman's neck artery.

Cui Snake is even more straightforward.

The big parrot and the rabbit were still motionless, and he had quietly exhaled wisps of colorless poisonous mist from Lu Qian's sleeves.

Countless scorpions were running wildly in all directions, stirring up the Tiangang River wind. The strong wind blew through the garden, which happened to help the green snake's poisonous mist spread rapidly in all directions, covering the entire garden in an instant.

Cui Snake has also cultivated to a sufficient level. After following Lu Qian for so many years, the Buddha can make stubborn stones nod, and the Lord Buddha can turn decay into magic... Those who were once the great masters of Liang Yi Tian Buddhism were so mean that they threw them into the ancient city of Loulan. Several nests of insects can breed existences like the four holy races, but the green snake has been following Lu Qian for so many years!

Therefore, the green snake's poisonous gas is also imbued with a strong Taoist charm.

The poisonous gas is not only extremely lethal to flesh and blood, but also extremely lethal to invisible ghosts, ghosts, evil spirits, demons, monsters, etc.

Even, his poisonous gas contains the Tao charm of innate wood and Yi wood. From the vitality of wood, the Tao of wind and thunder is derived. From the vitality of wood, it is derived from the meaning of death and glory of withered flowers and plants... From this, The faster the wind spreads, the stronger the power it contains!

Inexplicably, I saw that on the large weeping willow trees around the garden, the green willow leaves became more and more green and vibrant, and the extremely fine green rhymes turned into green threads visible to the naked eye from the leaves. It extended and spread rapidly towards the surrounding branches and trunks.

These green threads quickly outlined themselves into dazzling lightning patterns, and gradually spread from the trunk of the big willow tree to the surrounding ground. Viewed from a high altitude, the thunder and lightning patterns derived from these green willows actually outline a huge lotus thunder Buddha seal on the ground!

This is the horror of all the mysteries derived from the avenue of innate and acquired wood that Cui Snake now masters.

Just like soft water, it moistens and corrodes silently.

With the help of favorable geographical conditions, just like flowers blooming and falling, the erosion is silent, invisible and traceless, without any sign... When the poison invades day and night, seeps into the internal organs, and gradually becomes a disaster, once it breaks out, there is almost no cure...

In comparison, the big parrot's explosive burning of the Way of Flame, and the rabbit's cutting of the Golden Way are sharp, too violent, and too powerful and direct in killing power. On the contrary, they are not as effective as this weird restriction!

Cui Snake's body squirmed slightly, and Lu Qian felt his small movements.

He sighed heavily and said with a wry smile: May I ask if your master can come out and meet me? Your tea doesn't look like a good idea... I'm afraid that after drinking it, the young monk will be unable to control himself.

The beautiful woman smiled, and her two nails stretched forward slightly, piercing the oily skin on Lu Qian's temples. A stinging pain made Lu Qian shiver. The beautiful woman chuckled softly and said: There are countless ethnic groups in the world. How many can truly be independent in life and death, and can truly be free and happy?

The beautiful woman chuckled: Look at that bald man, he is also the supreme Buddhist master of this heaven in this void. He is the supreme master of that heaven. He can call the wind and rain, omnipotent... That So what? Once you get here, won’t you still become our master’s guard dog?”

Young master, just drink this cup of white bone marrow of all calamities openly... If you can benefit from it, there will be endless good fortune waiting for you, young master.

Even if you can't stand it, it's just a companionship with that bald man.

Our master, he is not the first to have so many guard dogs, and he is certainly not the last... all of them were once powerful and powerful people... who look after our master's home and home. Not shabby!”

The beautiful woman finally revealed her ultimate purpose.

This is a test.

After taking this so-called fragrant tea, if you can withstand the backlash, there will be so-called great fortune waiting for Lu Qian.

If you can't bear the backlash... Haha, just like the Glazed Monk, he has a chain around his neck and is imprisoned under the stage to look after the garden!

How could Lu Qian be willing to accept such a fate?