Super super super want your 2000 nuns

Mr. Shaolin thought for a while: "The craftsmen from the headquarters are already in place, and it will take about ten days to complete your needs.

In other words, I can prostitute you for ten days of fighting power, that's great! "

"Are you allowed to bring your family?" Gui Tangdong asked.

Mr. Shaolin said with a smile: "That's fine, anyway, you gave up all your rewards, and I can't be so stingy."

Guitangdong chooses to forbear, and Mr. Yu Shaolin couldn't be better. The two quickly finalized the contract, injected their own spiritual power, and restrained themselves with an oath. Those who break the oath will pay a huge price.

"Okay, you can talk to me about the secret realm." Gui Tangdong said.

Mr. Shaolin stretched out three fingers: "I only know a rough idea: first, it is safe and harmless; second, it only inherits power for the monks of Di Liang Zong; history."

"Is it okay to see?"

"Since the elders agree, it proves that they think it doesn't matter if you see it. If there is no problem, we will set off tomorrow."

Gui Tangdong nodded, and then pointed to himself: "You should change your clothes. Your body... smells like a monster in heat."

Mr. Shaolin panicked for a moment, he grabbed his clothes and sniffed, took out the steel water bottle from his arms, unscrewed it and took a big gulp, the smell on his body became stronger.

"You smelled it wrong, brother, this is the smell of my medicinal wine. I have to take advantage of the recent free time to make up for the lost Yuanyang."

Gui Tangdong looked at Mr. Shaolin for a few seconds, the latter looked normal, he left, and planned to bring some gifts to the senior sister and the new resident on the way back.

He stopped in front of a store specializing in Siamese goods. Li Qingchuan had no shortage of things produced in the Central Plains. He had given away enough in the past. Maybe sending some foreign goods could win the favor of his senior sister.

When Gui Tangdong was about to pick something, the fragrance filled his nostrils, and the shadow fell on his arms.He tilted his head, and Qiubi, a female nun of the Hehuan Sect, appeared in his sight wearing a fox mask.

"If you want to give it to the woman you like, I recommend this kit." Qiubi handed it to Tangdong Gui, "Fellow Daoist Gui, do you also need a kit to break the situation?"

Chapter 23 Threading the Needle

The flames gathered in Gui Tangdong's eyes, he watched for a few seconds, but did not see any threat from the kit handed over by Chubby.

"I think I'm still under control," he said.

Qiubi said: "Your life is still so peaceful because those nuns who are really capable of threatening you are either still on their way or are still fighting.

For the remaining three or two kittens, the secret team dispatched by our Hehuan Sect has already helped you solve them in advance. "

"Let me tell you, why haven't any female cultivators tricked me these past few days." Gui Tangdong, who had lost the opportunity to earn points, gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you and Hehuanzong!"

Qiubi was a little taken aback, he always felt that Gui Tangdong looked at him as if he had killed his father and enemy just now.

She went on to say: "We have been observing, observing the situation of you and your companions, your senior sisters are a bit reluctant to protect themselves.

Your friend, Lord Shaolin, is also in trouble. His position is not secure, and there is an opposition force in the Di Liangzong who wants to take his title of Lord Shaolin. "

No wonder Mr. Shaolin rushed to win me over and accepted the inheritance by the way. Gui Tangdong thought, so he also has his own troubles.

Gui Tangdong replied: "Then, as long as I get rid of Mr. Shaolin's troubles, he can be my help in the future. Thank you for sharing the information. I will continue to consider the possibility of joining the Hehuan Sect."

"Then just wait for the good news from Fellow Daoist Gui."

Qiubi dissipated into a puff of white mist, and the surrounding low-level monks were unconscious. Turning their heads, Qiubi's figure was condensed in another alley. Zhang Tuo, the lord of Phoenix City and the inner monk of Diliangzong, was waiting there.

"What's the result?" Zhang Tuo asked nervously.

"Fellow Daoist Gui told me to wait, but I can see that he has no intention of joining the Hehuan Sect. Since our sincerity can't impress him, we have no choice but to defeat him with reality," Qiubi said.

"Guitangdong is a friend of Lord Shaolin. If we can get rid of his influence, we will eliminate Lord Shaolin and support another more qualified person to become the new Lord Shaolin. The success rate will be greatly improved." Zhang Tuo said.

"I'm curious, the current Shaolin Lord has the blood of the phoenix, an incomparably noble bloodline. Could it be that he can't meet the requirements of the blood descendants of the noble sect to ascend, forcing you to even cooperate with a demon disciple like me to replace Shaolin Lord?" Qiu Than ask.

"It's none of your business." Zhang Tuo replied bluntly.

"I understand the secrets of the sect. I think I have no reason to refuse to cooperate with the local snake. With your support, we can set up a net to catch prey."

The Acacia Sect represented by Chubi and the Diliang Sect represented by Zhang Tuo (partially) signed a cooperation agreement with a punishment mechanism.

According to the agreement, Di Liang Zong (partial) will assist Hehuan Zong to acquire Gui Tang Dong; in contrast, He Huan Zong will assist Di Liang Zong (part) to replace Shaolin Lord, and share all the heirs of Gui Tang Dong with Di Liang Zong.

Qiubi spoke nicely to Gui Tangdong, but the devil's mouth is a deceitful ghost. Hehuanzong has prepared two plans for Gui Tangdong: first, Gui Tangdong is full of viciousness from spirit to body, and turns into the shape of a demon , the Hehuan Sect will fulfill its promise about the position and treatment;

Second, if Gui Tangdong wants to be a chaste husband, then control him to mate with female cultivators of various races. As long as the number of births is large enough, there will always be heirs who can inherit his amazing talents and become the key talents cultivated by the Acacia Sect.

Guitangdong didn't want to sign a contract and become a senior brother of Hehuanzong, so Qiubi arranged the ending of the stallion for him in his heart.

People often say that choosing an ally is equivalent to choosing an enemy. This is true. The alliance between Gui Tangdong and Lord Shaolin led to an alliance between some monks of the Hehuan Sect represented by Qiubi and some monks of the Liangzong who opposed the Lord Shaolin behind Zhang Tuo's back. .

Although, when they signed the contract, they had their own ghosts, and the monks of the righteous way and the monks of the devil might fight side by side because of their interests, but they would never be able to trust each other.

"About Guitangdong, we are not the only ones who are interested in Guitangdong." Qiubi said, "Jiang Xianchen, who was already in the city, and the casual repair mercenaries she hired also contacted Guitangdong. Have a tentative fight with her mercenaries."

Zhang Tuo rubbed his nose in embarrassment. He is just another small character of the true master of Diliangzong, Guitangdong, Shaolinjun, Jiang Xianchen, Qiubi... They brought a wave of external power into Phoenix He has no ability to manage the city, let alone understand the situation.

A series of taunting laughter came out from under Chubby's mask: "Those 'big brothers' hiding behind you are a little scared, you can't take advantage of the local snake alone, please let them send some Jindan-level combat power .

Otherwise, I will doubt the sincerity of your cooperation, and I will contact you if there is something to do. "

In Zhang Tuo's gritted teeth expression, Chubby's figure disappeared. She was a white needle and thread, which penetrated from one place and emerged from another. She used her own actions to connect people who were originally unrelated.

At least she thought so.

She crossed out the two names "Gui Tangdong" and "Zhang Tuo" from the account, which means that she has an alliance agreement with them, but she is ready to sell them at any time.

Then, she saw her third trading partner, "Guyue Yuanjun" Jiang Xianchen took off his shoes and socks, stepped on the stone canal with his feet, and there was a steady stream of hot spring water in the stone canal, and the warm water washed Jiang Xianchen's body Feet, let her squint her eyes comfortably.

On the day when Zhu Xie went to chase Nan Qingxu with all his heart, the person Jiang Xianchen met was Qiubi. Based on the gold content of Guitangdong's 188-188 victory, Qiubi dared not be careless when he was calculating him, and tried to win over everything that could deal with Guitang. People who are powerful.

Both she and Jiang Xianchen want Gui Tangdong, but rivals can also join forces appropriately... especially the Yuehuayuan female cultivator who lacks social experience and is easy to deceive.

It didn't take much effort for Qiubi to use his identity as a casual cultivator to coax and deceive Jiang Xianchen into believing that he was a little fish who was going to get some soup.

Jiang Xianchen didn't trust her, but he no longer held hostility towards her, and even entrusted Qiubi with a few small errand tasks.

Qiubi asked his subordinates to complete the summary and bring it to her, and personally delivered it to Jiang Xianchen. As expected, Jiang Xianchen looked at her more eagerly than before.

Qiubi smiled secretly in his heart, and expressed his loyalty to Jiang Xianchen, in order to strengthen Jiang Xianchen's idea of ​​continuing to attack Gui Tangdong.The more enemies Guitangdong has, the smoother it will be for her to finally enter the arena to pick the fruit on behalf of the Hehuanzong.

With such calculations in mind, Chubby went to meet the last ally and enemy of today's itinerary and a prop that can be discarded at any time.

The female nun talked to Chubby through the door curtain, the exaggerated S-shaped curve was printed on the thin door curtain, and the fox-like ears and tail swayed slightly in the wind.

Gui Tangdong might be able to escape Liangzong, Jiang Xianchen, and me, but he never imagined that the deadliest betrayal came from his side.

He's mine, Chubby thought.

Chapter 24 Mountain Whip

When Gui Tangdong came back, she saw Nan Qingxu carrying big and small bags. She used magic to make the pockets float and surround her, which looked quite funny.

Storage rings are quite popular among monks at the Golden Core level and above, but for monks below the Golden Core level, this thing can be called a luxury item, so most of them are equipped with storage bags with the same storage capacity but larger volume.

Nan Qingxu spent all her income on the Anshen Pill to warm and support her mother's body, but she was so poor that she couldn't even afford a storage bag.

Gui Tangdong threw a storage ring over and said: "This is the storage ring I used in the past. It was given by the master after the foundation was established successfully. Later, I replaced it with the fifth-generation storage ring. This fourth-generation storage ring Ring is useless.

You can use it, the password is A, B, C, D. "

Nan Qingxu was flattered: "Fellow Daoist Gui, how did this happen?"

"Just treat it as the employment fee I paid you."

Nan Qingxu knew that Gui Tangdong's rhetoric was to reassure her, and she felt even more uneasy. She felt that she had to repay Gui Tangdong, but what could she repay?

An Shen Dan?Gui Tangdong doesn't need this kind of low-level elixir, and Yangyan Mansion has included relevant prescriptions; what is the effect of his own saddle?Her current cultivation base can't do much.

Gui Tangdong didn't know that his handy gift brought new troubles to Nan Qingxu. He helped Nan Qingxu move the dragon leech out of the healing room, and built a new nest for the monster in the free area of ​​the ship.

"Fellow Daoist Gui, I don't know if I should ask a question or not." Nan Qingxu said.

"Please say."

"Your flying magic weapon is so big, but there are only three of us alive? Listen to me..."

Nan Qingxu paused strangely, and continued: "I heard from my father that the crew of a Class C sailing battleship ranges from 490 to 720."

Gui Tangdong explained: "It was true more than ten years ago. On the flying magic weapon of monks, a large number of low-level monks and mortals served on board.

The living environment on the flying magic weapon is poor, long-term flight will cause physical and mental damage to the crew, and the casualty rate of the crew is high during the battle... such a poor workplace experience, dogs do not come, so most of the crew are invited in the form of "voluntary" to the boat.

They are usually bound by the contract of the senior monks and forced to work hard, but during the battle, the senior monks fight with the enemy, the contract is loosened and even broken due to the enemy's attack. determining factor. "

"Why not treat them better?" Nan Qingxu asked.

"Because this will cost more, even if it is the financial resources of a senior monk, it will be difficult to afford the flying magic weapon, so every penny saved is a penny.

Therefore, during the last jihad, rebellion occurred in the flying magic weapons of both the Righteous Way and the Demon Sect. After the war was over and everyone learned from the pain, they completely canceled the human positions on the flying magic weapons and replaced them with more expensive but more reliable puppets. . "

Nan Qingxu's expression was gloomy, probably because the words of jihad touched the memories of her family's ruin, Gui Tangdong cast a concerned look.

"I'm fine," Nan Qingxu forced a smile, "I have my own life."

Gui Tangdong turned around and asked, "Where is Senior Sister?"

"Fellow Daoist Li is in the training room, let me tell you not to disturb her."

"Oh, let me bother you."

Not long after, the angry Li Qingchuan flew out of the training room together with her fireball. Gui Tangdong crushed the fireball casually, took her senior sister by the hand, and led her to the captain's room. Nan Qingxu had been sitting there for a while .

"I agree to Mr. Shaolin's invitation to hire, and tomorrow we will go to the secret realm together. Including you, fellow Daoist Nan." Gui Tangdong said.

"You stopped running?" Li Qingchuan asked.

"Remember Chubby? She shared a piece of information that I can't tell whether it's true or not."

Gui Tangdong briefly described the short communication with Qiubi, Nan Qingxu's nervousness was written on his face, Li Qingchuan smiled and said: "I know that the person I like is in trouble, can't sit still?"

"I don't have that kind of relationship with him!" Nan Qingxu retorted a little excitedly.

After the female cultivator fox finished speaking, she felt scared and shrank behind Gui Tangdong, as if Gui Tangdong had an extra tail behind her... This aggravated Li Qingchuan's hostility towards her.

"When I help Mr. Shaolin, I am helping myself. The reason why I brought you along is to protect your safety and increase your knowledge. Especially fellow Daoist Nan, if you want to live the life of your dreams, you also need to improve your own Cultivation."

"What about your boat?" Li Qingchuan asked.

"The direct descendants brought by Mr. Shaolin personally helped me refit, and the port is also controlled by his people. Don't worry about the enemy trying to get my flying magic weapon. If there is no problem, let's disband and prepare for tomorrow."

Most of the time, Gui Tangdong was very talkative, but occasionally, such as at this moment, the two women present could hear that his tone was undeniable.They looked at each other, and despite their doubts, they finally chose to obey.

The next day, August 13th, Gui Tangdong and the three of them joined Lord Shaolin. There were [-] people in the entourage of Lord Shaolin.

Nan Qingxu and Gui Tangdong bit their ears, and she recognized that the 13 people were all inner disciples of Di Liangzong.

The lineup brought by Mr. Shaolin seemed to confirm the information provided by Qiubi. Gui Tangdong felt that he paid more attention to it, and walked over to shake hands with Mr. Shaolin.

"Hold on and don't send it away, wait for me to fix the whole audience." He said solemnly.

Mr. Shaolin was a little confused at first, but he quickly realized and said in a low voice: "Those rumors...you know?"

"As the true heir of Yangyan Mansion, I cannot openly intervene in the disputes of Liangzong; as your good friend, I hope you win."

Mr. Shaolin looked at Gui Tangdong, and kept everything in silence... At the moment when the man showed his friendship, Gui Tangdong felt that the animal smell on his good friend had faded a lot, but in order to cover up the smell, less The smell of powder on Mr. Lin's body is too strong.

After checking the equipment with him for the last time, Mr. Shaolin led the team and set off to a hill near the ground.There, Mr. Shaolin solemnly took out a whip from the sandalwood box, injected spiritual power, and the colors of gold and blood flowed on the whip.

There was respect on everyone's face, only Nan Qingxu was out of place, she tugged on Gui Tangdong's sleeve, Gui Tangdong explained in a low voice: "It's a mountain whip, it can drive away rocks just like living things.

The mountain whip is a magic weapon made by Zhao Zheng, a monk of the Diliang Zong who has already ascended, and the most outstanding leader of the Di Liang Zong who has served in the past.

Its record first appeared in the "San Qi Lue Ji" written by Anonymous Sanxiu, and then Fan Zi, a monk of the Tianqi School, said in "Yutang Chat" that it was also called "Quishanduo", and it was exhibited as a golden lock, hundreds of years long. If you hold it up, it will turn into a bell in the shape of a tuo, its color is like blood, and when you lift it up, it will sound like a thunderbolt, the sky suddenly turns dark, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.

After Zhao Zheng was promoted, the whereabouts of his magic weapon became a mystery.For thousands of years, the monks have not found the mountain whip, nor found the technical drawings, and have been unable to analyze and improve the technology to achieve mass production.

Unexpectedly, it was in the hands of Mr. Shaolin. This is a treasure with both historical and practical significance. "

"I'm sorry, driving the mountain whip involves the inheritance of our sect, so the Di Liangzong can't mass-produce it, but try its best to block its existence."

Mr. Shaolin raised his whip: "Everyone, sit tight, we are about to set off."

Chapter 25 Zhongli Mountain

Mr. Shaolin lashed the hill under his feet with a whip, leaving a deep whip mark. Soon, the hill shook, and Nan Qingxu, who was unable to stand still, fell into Gui Tangdong's arms.

The fox girl nun didn't care about the embarrassment of being hugged by a man. She widened her eyes and saw the blood-like viscous liquid gushing out from the whip marks, and the whipped hill seemed to come alive, rising into the air and heading straight to the southwest flight.

Because there is no need to consider the loss of the hull and the economic cost, it flies far faster than the magic weapon.

The inner sect monks of the Diliang sect cast spells together, and a translucent barrier enveloped the hill, even though the hill was flying at high speed, and the people in the hill had the same perception of temperature and air pressure as the ground.