Chapter 84 Have you ever seen a fox that is ten meters long?

Author: The younger brother of the true brother

Chapter 84 Have you ever seen a fox that is ten meters long?

After moving to the second floor, Qingming Taoist Temple suddenly disappeared from the public's sight.

There were more than a dozen figures busy in the medicine field. They were all casual cultivators who defected to Qing Ming Daozi, looking at the courtyard with fear.

The corners of the wall are covered with white bones, and corpses are thrown out from time to time.

Since Qingming Daozi seized the medicine field, two colleagues have come to gather.

All the scattered cultivators who were close to the courtyard were destined to end, and for a moment, the entire Qingming Taoist Temple was in panic.

Little did they know that there was a scene of a fairy cave in the courtyard wall.

There are white cranes stretching their wings, and green bamboo rockery is surrounded by mountains. The ground is filled with a faint white mist. The breeze blows by and the bamboo forest rusts.

In the realm where birds and beasts are extinct, the value of the white crane can be imagined.

In the center of the courtyard is a pavilion that has just been built, and you can see two people surrounding the fire to discuss the Tao.

Only Qing Ming Daozi stood outside the pavilion, lowering his head and wondering what he was thinking.

After she was promoted to the twentieth stage, the yin and yang division of her body became more and more obvious, as if she was a conjoined twin, and her consciousness was all marked by a splitting sign.

"Qingming, what should I plant in this medicine field?"

Qingming Daozi snorted coldly and walked into the pavilion.

The two old Taoists sat in the pavilion. Most of their flesh had rotted, and they had no fairy style, but instead revealed their evil spirits.

What is roasted on the stove is not refreshment, but hearts and livers.

Qing Ming Daozi agreed on the surface, but deep disgust flashed in his eyes, but if he wanted to survive in Duolishan, he had to rely on the power of the Rongzhen store.

She was born in a grain shop and it was easy to seize the medicinal field, but if she lacked the support of monks from the grain shop lineage, she could not be defended at all.

"Don't look at the shop's age, the taste of heart and soul is pretty good."

The old Taoist chewed slowly, and at the same time, he pretended to be elegant and wiped the corners of his mouth with silk cloth.

On the surface, they were discussing the Tao, but in fact, the content of the conversation was all about the distribution of the interests of the medicine field. However, because they had not reached an agreement, they stayed in the Qingming Taoist Temple and refused to leave.

Qing Ming Daozi resisted his discomfort, "Senior Ziyang, I want to relieve my appetite next time, so I can tell you about my juniors in advance."

The two represent the miscellaneous grain shop, and unless she turns against each other, she has to bear it.

"Hahaha, it's not bad."

Taoist Ziyang laughed loudly, and his mouth and nose were filled with a strong and unpleasant stench, which caused countless flies to fly in the pavilion.

"Let's not talk about Qingming's medicine field for now. What do you think of Shanhai Jushi?"

"Senior Han Cai is of extraordinary fame, and his disciple Shan Hai is naturally a person with pure hearts of Taoism, otherwise he would not have been successful in building a foundation in just a few years."

The Taoist who held the pot smiled and reached out to call out a water mirror from the pavilion.

The water mirror immediately revealed the picture of Shanhai Dao Temple, which had formed a large-scale market, with shops lined up side by side on both sides of the street.

Their eyes were full of greed, and their heavy breathing could no longer be suppressed.

The two-year period has passed for more than three days, but no monks have come to compete for it yet, so Li Mo is still missing.

Taoist Ziyang touched his beard and said with a smile: "The mountains and seas are just too smooth. Although they are talented, they always suffer some setbacks."

Qing Ming Daozi showed mockery at the corner of his mouth. Do you really think Li Mo is a soft persimmon?

Taoist Ziyang and Taoist Tihu are only in the early stages of their twenties. If it did not represent a grain shop, she would not have allowed the two to occupy the medicine field. Now she has set her mind to the Shanhai Taoist Temple.

"Young people have a little bit of a business, so I'm justified in helping senior Han Cai regain the Shanhai Dao Temple, do you think?"

"Ziyang is a commoner."

The purpose of Taoist Ziyang was to wait for the medicine field to change ownership. After he took back the ownership, he returned the weapon refining shop to Li Mo, and he could save face if he could sell Han.

The Taoist tilted forward and couldn't wait to murmur: "Here you come."

I saw a strong man with a tiger head and a human body walking in front of the Shanhai Dao Temple.

Maggots kept coming out of the strong man's sunken eye sockets, and two pairs of arms were still under his ribs.

There was silence in the market.

The cultivators looked at Shanhai Dao Temple at the same time.

In the past two years, there have been rumors fermenting in Duolian Mountain, saying that Shanhai lay Buddhists accidentally damaged the foundation when they were building their foundation.

Otherwise, with the nature of Shanhai lay Buddhists, it would be impossible for them to never show up for a long time.

"I, Wang Hunshou, came for the medicine field, and asked the four-legged real person to go out as soon as possible."

As Wang Hunshou spoke, the flesh on his back actually cracked, and the baby's arms stretched out from it, and the breath of the slightest crown period was revealed.

Jin Li opened the crowd with a serious expression and stood opposite Wang Hunshou.

“Wait a little longer.”

He had contacted countless casual cultivators and immediately recognized Wang Hunshou in front of him.

Wang Hunshou's reputation was not obvious. He was stuck in the overall roster period half a year ago. Unexpectedly, he had an opportunity to be promoted to the twentieth stage.

The other party majors in multi-limb exercises, "Fushan Thousand-First Power".

Gionee couldn't help but be a little worried about Li Mo.

Although he understood that the so-called rumor that damages the foundation was not taken seriously at all, there will inevitably be a continuous stream of monks in the twentieth stage trying to compete for the medicinal fields of Shanhai Dao Temple.

Wang Hunshou was a little impatient and walked towards the main entrance of Taoguan.

"Where is there any time to wait here? If the four-legged real person has not appeared, I will go to the Taoist temple to find him in person."

Just as Jin Li was about to bite the bullet and stop him, Li Mo appeared aside.

“No need.”

Li Mo's body was over two meters under the influence of the deer owl swallowing. Although his skin was wrapped in the desert map, Gionee could still smell the smell of death and rot.

Gioni couldn't help but sank. Li Mo was eroded by the death of the general gang period, and one went up and down. Maybe it would be a fierce battle.

Li Mo ignored Wang Hunshou and turned to ask Jin Li: "What do you say about the rules of the medicine field?"

"The competition takes thirty days apart. If the monk in charge does not accept the challenge for a long time, he will be regarded as giving up, and the medicine field..."

While Jin Li was speaking, he noticed that Wang Hunshou showed ferocious face. While his legs were accumulating strength, the baby's arms on his back actually started to squirm.

The strangeness of multi-limbing exercises has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Wang Hunshou raised his right arm, and countless babies under his skin rushed towards his right arm. The creepy sound made the cultivators' scalp numb.

It can be seen that all the flesh and blood in his body had turned into the baby's arms, causing his strength to continue to rise, and cracks on the ground spread outward.

"drink!!!"

Wang Hunshou shrunk to the size of his fetus, and his right arm soared to two meters, and his five fingers ran wildly towards Li Mo.

"Be careful." Jin Li said to remind him.

The monks held their breath, thinking that they could witness a even battle.

However, they did not expect that Li Mo only made a fox-headed gesture.

Ten meters of shadow covered the open space in front of the door. Just as Wang Hunshou stepped foot, he could hear a crisp fox cry inside.

boom!!!

The fox head, like a mountain, crawled out from the ground, and the fox head also had traces of rot. Obviously, Li Mo's death would also affect the tattoo beast.

Wang Hunshou had no time to react, so he bit him with bloody mouths, rubbing his sharp teeth against his tough flesh, and was roasted with fire poison.

Screaming in endlessly.

Li Mo walked towards the gate of the Taoist temple, and his face still had an unpredictable smile, but now it is deeply suffocating.

When the red fox disappeared, there was only a pool of minced meat on the spot.

Li Mo's expression became meaningful, and while walking, his index finger was on the spiritual card in his arms, receiving information from Qing Ming Daozi.

He looked up at the sky, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)
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