As a result, he didn't run very far, but was deterred by the momentum of the golden-eyed eagle owl, unable to move.

  Of course Xu Lang wouldn't waste it, carrying the tiger-headed knife and Xiao Shenfeng, stabbed to death one by one.

  The black rat turned into a series of black qi, all of which were absorbed into the tiger-headed knife and the little god's edge.

  Both the younger ones survived.

  It's just that Xu Lang's piercing eyes could see that both of them were greatly affected by the evil spirit of Mao Guisha.

  Both of them had a stagnant smell of corruption in their stomachs, which could not be removed in a while.

  The Iron Rod Lama checked the bodies of the two.

  The Tibetans have a good character, plus the evil spirits are mild. After going back to cultivate for a month, they can recover, but they will not be able to drink highland barley wine in the future.

  The Tibetans looked annoyed, but there was nothing they could do.

  Young poachers are even worse.

  "I thought you were dead, too. Originally, your stomach was corroded by the cat ghost, and you can only drink porridge for the rest of your life, without the slightest bit of meat. But..."

  Young people have long been frightened.

  Lama Iron Rod looked at Xu Lang and continued, "However, you probably accumulated blessings in your past life and met Venerable Weituotian, which made your stomach hold a lot of functions. You can't drink or eat fish and meat in the future, but You can also drink milk and eat eggs, which is very lucky."

  The young man was full of gratitude, struggled to get up, and began to kowtow to Xu Lang.

  Xu Lang took a breath, Venerable Wei Tuotian?Do you kowtow when people say it's me?

  How embarrassing to be wrong.

  I wanted to hide, but after thinking about it, I still didn't move, so I bowed down to the young poacher.

  With his psychic skills, Xu Lang knew clearly whether the young man was truly grateful and repented with sincerity.

  "It's a waste of life, go back and find something serious to do."

  Xu Lang only said one sentence, and did not speak again.

  Hu Payi saw the young man's rucksack next to him.

  It was bulging inside, so he stepped forward and asked:

  "You have guns here, right? You won't do this business when you go back anyway. Sell these guns to me."

  The Thomson submachine guns that Xu Lang and his party saw in Worm Valley, in addition to Xu Lang's own system space, there are more than a dozen in stock, Hu Payi and Fatty Wang's have long been lost.

  Beijing is not very convenient to buy guns.

  This time in Tibet, the environment is dangerous, and wild wolves and brown bears may appear.

  Without a gun, I have no idea.

  As soon as the young man heard it, he immediately pulled the rucksack over.

  There are indeed two guns inside.

  The young man didn't want money, he said that he wouldn't do this when he went back anyway, and he had nothing to thank for saving his life. Since you guys are useful, I'll leave it to you.

  Xu Lang and Hu Pa looked a little bit dumbfounded.

  The guy is definitely a novice when it comes to poaching.

  The two guns in the rucksack were actually two shotguns.

  The stuff is good, the Remington shotgun from the [-]s is well maintained.

  This thing has great power within [-] meters, people block the killing Buddha and block the killing Buddha, and all living beings are equal under the spray.

  But more than [-] meters, it is a little stronger than the fire stick.

  Poaching with this thing, real amateur.

  There are still [-] rounds of ammunition in it.

  Hu Pa thought about it for a while, but stayed.

  It's better to have a gun than nothing.

  As night fell, the young man went to dispose of the body of his companion, not to mention.

  Xu Lang, Hu Payi and Iron Rod Lama reminisced about the old while roasting the fire around dry cow dung.

  Hu Payi told Tiebang Lama about his purpose this time.

  The main thing is to let the Iron Rod Lama find a natural singer who can be a guide for everyone.

  As a result, after the Iron Rod Lama heard it, he immediately proposed that he could be his own guide.

  Iron stick lamas don't want any pay.

  The main reason is that what Hu Payi and his party are looking for is the tomb of the Demon Kingdom.

  For the Iron Rod Lama, all the tombs in the Demon Kingdom are filled with evil spirits.

  Hu Pa and his party went to excavate the tombs of the Demon Kingdom, in order to kill the demons in the Tibetan area.

  The Iron Rod Lama himself acted as a guide to lead people to find the traces of the Demon Kingdom, and he also accumulated blessings and did good deeds.

  Of course, there is another very important reason.

  It's hard to find a god-given singer around.

  "Emperor Orb King Wugong Poetry" is a long epic sung by oral tradition in Tibet.

  The most amazing thing is that this long epic was not memorized, but a gift from heaven.

  That is to say, when a person reaches a certain age, he can suddenly memorize the content of the entire poem smoothly.

  Such people are of course extremely rare.

  Coincidentally, the Iron Rod Lama is a divinely gifted singer.

  Lao Hu was reluctant to let the Iron Rod Lama go.

  After all, the old man is in his sixties and is no longer young.

  Not as fierce as in earlier years.

  If something goes wrong, Lao Hu will feel sorry for it.

  The Iron Rod Lama insisted on going.

  As he spoke, he looked at Xu Lang, murmuring that if Venerable Weituo was going, he would naturally not fall.

  Xu Lang's mouth twitched.

  The old man was only afraid that he had misunderstood Xu Lang.

  However, Xu Lang did not explain.

  Xu Lang is waiting.

  Wait until everyone is asleep.

  The spiritual energy in the Lake of the Fairies becomes more intense at night.

  How could Xu Lang be reconciled if he didn't look inside. .

Chapter 109

  At midnight, there were no more people around the holy lake Ramlacuo.

  The figure of a young man came to the lake.

  A crescent moon hung in the clear night sky.

  The person who came was Xu Lang.

  Finally, Hu Payi and Tiebang Lama fell asleep, and Xu Lang came alone ~ to the lake.

  The golden-eyed eagle owl on the left arm fluttered its wings and blended into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

  The golden-eyed eagle owl is like a ghost in the night sky, always observing the surrounding situation. Xu Lang will know when there is a disturbance.

  At this time, Xu Lang had already used his Eyesight Skill.

  Golden light flashed in his eyes.

  The breath of the entire Ramratso was in sight.

  At night, the complex aura of the day dissipates, and the aura on the lake is more pure and obvious.

  Xu Lang quickly saw several points where his spiritual energy was very concentrated.

  One of them is the closest to the shore, about [-] meters away.

  Taking advantage of no one, Xu Lang took off his clothes and slowly approached the lake.

  The lake water is icy cold, the temperature of the plateau is very low at night, and the wind is cold.

  Xu Lang didn't feel much.

  After the fusion of zombies, Xu Lang, who has the skill of not turning bones, has been invulnerable to cold and heat.

  After entering the water, Xu Lang used the Turtle Breath technique and opened his eyes to look carefully.

  Soon, Xu Lang found a crystal clear stone reflecting the moonlight among the pebbles at the bottom of the water.

  The stone is about the size of a quail egg, and some are shaped like quail eggs and some like water droplets.

  The whole body is transparent, with a hint of blue.

  Xu Lang stretched out his hand and picked up the stone.

  At the moment of getting the stone, the system prompt sounded.

  "The host touches the fairy's tear gem and gains 20 points of luck."

  "The Tear of the Fairy Gem is a special material."

  Really good stuff.

  Not only is it full of spiritual energy, it has absorbed twenty points of luck, but it also has a separate system prompt.

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