Liyue Fengxiangren of the original god

Being able to have a secret in the conventional sense and be able to remotely control all the affairs of Liyue Port is the favorite thing for some mice in the gutter.

However, since someone has been there and knows about it, there must be a memory.

And if there is memory, then Gu Sanqiu's paper figurine magic power will find the key and find out everything about this stronghold.

Not to mention, there are still a bunch of strange but extremely detailed maps in Gu Sanqiu's house.

Not to mention this kind of stronghold that already knows the detailed location, even if it is the Three Caves of the Rabbit, as long as you give him an approximate location, he can dig it out for you even if it is underground.

"Hmph, the Three Caverns of the Cunning Rabbit are useless."

Gu Sanqiu sneered, as long as he catches one, even if he creates an underground beehive like a mouse digging a hole, he is destined to be caught by him.

But Gu Sanqiu hoped that all of them would hide underground.

A ground movement technique can send them to the top and bottom of the plenary meeting plus a set of household registration books and directly ascend to heaven.

Well, having said that, isn't it too merciful to kill them so simply?

Do you want to encourage Walnut to build a underworld or something, and then use these guys as raw materials to fill the Eighteen Hells?

Forget it, these guys don't have that much value, and the Eighteen Hells of the Yin Cao Difu are not some grassy platform and stone table, which can be built in a short period of time, so let's put this matter on hold for now.

Now, it's time to deal with this "hands-on" hero here.

With the weakening of Gu Sanqiu's instilling power into the Canxin bone pen, the gods no longer converged towards this side, and this thin figure who had protected Gu Sanqiu for a period of time just wore a mask and looked at him silently.

"What...what should I call you?"

Call the ancestors directly?

It doesn't seem too good.

So call it Brother Mandrill?

What if you are directly said to be disrespectful to the immortal master?

"That thing, leave it to me."

Mandrill stretched out his right hand to Gu Sanqiu: "That thing will attract God, and it will also absorb your spiritual power and blood. It is an ominous thing for you, and it will easily cause very bad influence."

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Brother Mandrill actually said such a long paragraph in one breath?

He has me in his heart! (cross out)

Gu Sanqiu understands what this guy is thinking. In the past, when Mandrill dealt with evil spirits, it was most convenient to wait for them to do evil things and show up. At other times, they could only follow their feelings or contact Qingming in Liyue Dadi. map.

To put it simply, it is really not easy to find such a thing. Mandrill's life is either hammering the God or on the way to hammering the God, basically there is no rest time.

But if relying on the effect of Canxingu Pen, this situation will be quite different, it can be called a makeover.

As long as energy, blood and spiritual power can be injected, these evil gods will produce an effect similar to "gathering monsters" under the attraction of the Canxin bone pen.

To put it simply, Mandrill's way of fighting monsters in the past was to search for and scrape land all over the map. With the Canxin Bone Pen, these gods can't help but show up and gather in his direction, which can be called time-saving, labor-saving and worry-free. weapon.

Although it may not be effective for those large gods who are condensed by spirit, remnant or even "nobleness of dreams", things that hide monster attributes of wild bosses are not often spawned.

For Mandrill, if he can get something that can help him brush mobs, this is already very good news.

As for the Canxin Bone Pen absorbing Qi, blood and mental power?

It's okay, it's just that he deducted a little more blood when he opened the ult, and it doesn't have much effect at all.

The big deal is that Gu Sanqiu directly promises an unlimited supply of medicines for nourishing blood and nourishing the spirit. While getting closer, he can also find himself a strong foreign aid thigh.

The demon-subduing sage of the Yaksha lineage, this is a super boss who is in charge of fighting, if he can get the treatment of "call me by name, come to protect me"

Apart from some dangerous places like Guyun Pavilion, Gu Sanqiu felt that he could really walk sideways.

No, let alone walking sideways, it won't be a problem for him to stand on his head!

"Then what, Mandrill Old Ancestor, this pen has a supernatural power attached to it. I have a lot of use for this thing now. At least for now, I can't give this thing to you."

"Just call me Mandrill."

When the mask was taken off, there was a young and handsome face: "The word ancestor sounds weird."

"What magical powers are you talking about?"

Gu Sanqiu told Mandrill the way and effect of the paper figurine's supernatural power in detail, and the latter raised his chin after putting away his weapon.

"You mean, this supernatural power comes with this pen, and it can't be stopped until you finish this matter, and this pen can't be too far away from you?"

"Well, it sums it up pretty well, and that's pretty much what it means."

Gu Sanqiu nodded: "And this doesn't look like the divine channel pattern that is condensed on the talisman seal. It cannot be 'picked out' or 'extracted'."

wait!

Am I overlooking something.

Think carefully.

If you realize something.

ecstatic.

I understand, Master!

"How about this?"

Gu Sanqiu tried to keep his tone as calm and gentle as possible.

"You and I will settle the matter here together, and then I will present this pen with a broken heart, how about it?"

"Can Xin Bone Pen, the name doesn't seem like a good thing, how did it come out?"

Gu Sanqiu hesitated for a moment, then deleted, edited and changed some words, replacing ten thousand remnants of fierce souls with the remnants of demon gods from Guyun Pavilion, tormenting for thousands of years turned into devouring each other under the rock spear and mutated.

"Well, is it a product of Guyun Pavilion? That makes sense."

Mandrill nodded: "It's not a problem to go with you."

"However, I still have one condition."

"Sir, tell me."

It didn't matter to Gu Sanqiu, as the other party was a group of immortals, he really didn't believe that Mandrill could see anything about him.

The stocks in his house, to put it bluntly, are indeed first-class rich people at the level of mortals and monks, but for the existence of Mandrill's level, there are almost very few that can be used.

And this guy doesn't seem like the kind of person who wants to eat, and the other party probably doesn't like the various ingredients he takes out from the golden finger.

He will not jokingly ask the other party if he has taken a fancy to his "beauty".

One is unfamiliarity, and the other reason is very straightforward. Mandrill's old-fashioned character, which looks young but is actually old and weird, absolutely doesn't understand, and he doesn't like such jokes.

"After you settle your matter, how about following me for three days to solve some of the influence of God in this land?"

Gu Sanqiu rubbed his chin, followed Brother Mandrill for three days?

That is, three days of high-intensity overtime?

Forget it, although I really don't like this kind of life comparable to 007, but in order to get in touch with this thigh, such a small problem is still acceptable.

"Okay, I'm fine."

Gu Sanqiu answered very straightforwardly: "Then shall we set off now?"

"Can."

Mandrill put his arm on Gu Sanqiu's shoulder.

"Tell me the location."