Chapter 435 There are no good people on Broken Monument Mountain
"The situation is urgent, we have to notify Taoist Xiao Li as soon as possible. Broken Monument Mountain is very dangerous at this time!"
In the inn of Jixiang Mansion, there was a demon king, a land immortal, and a middle-aged single ugly Taoist priest.
These three creatures, who were not familiar with each other, had no connection at all, and even met in other places and were difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends, suddenly burst out with inexplicable unity and intimacy in the face of the crisis at this moment.
It is probably based on a common belief.
The world cannot lose Taoist Xiao Li, just like the Heluo Dynasty cannot lose Chaoge City. They cannot lose Taoist Xiao Li, just like people cannot lose their thighs.
"But the distance is too far, and Master doesn't have any magic weapon for long-distance communication." Lao Du thought for a while, "If we want to contact him, we can only rush to Broken Stele Mountain to send a letter."
"Broken Monument Mountain is a den of wolves and wolves, and it is heavily guarded. Taoist Xiao Li went up the mountain with another identity, so it would be very difficult to deliver a letter to him." Liu Fufeng said.
"As for other ways, there are..." Lao Du looked at Li Chu's body, "Master's body and soul are connected. If someone kicks his body, Master will sense that his body is under attack and will naturally rush back quickly."
"hehe……"
Hearing this, Liu Fufeng and King Xuan Diao both gave awkward yet polite smiles.
Xuan Diao Wang said: "I have great respect for Taoist Xiao Li, so I dare not offend him. It is better for you two to do it."
Liu Fufeng also said: "Master Du follows Master Li and is most familiar with him, so you should make the move."
Lao Du touched his chin and said, "Even if we don't consider the presence of the Tree Venerable, my master's body can bounce back. If he sits there and doesn't move, anyone who touches him will die. Do we... have to waste a life to pass on the message?"
"It's not that critical." Liu Fufeng and King Xuan Diao shook their heads at the same time.
The general meaning is that it is indeed urgent, but you can endure it if you really can't help it.
"In this case..." Dulanke frowned and said, "Then I'll have to burn incense first."
"Yes, burn incense." Liu Fufeng also agreed.
If you can’t contact the young Taoist priest, then ask the magical old Taoist priest.
"What?" The Black Eagle King was stunned. "Who are you offering incense to? It's already this late. Isn't it a bit late to pray to the gods?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Lao Du quickly warned, "The one who will come out in a while is my master's master, so please be respectful."
"Master Xiao Li's master..." Without his reminder, King Xuan Diao's eyes immediately became full of awe.
The cultivation level of the young Taoist priest has reached an indescribable level, and he actually has a master who can breathe... Oh my God.
As three incense sticks were lit, the outline of the old Taoist priest gradually emerged clearly in the air, with a vague blue head next to him, but his full face could not be shown due to his height.
"Xiao Du."
"Here I am, Master."
"What's the matter?" The old Taoist asked with a smile: "Oh, there is a new friend."
"Oh, Master." Lao Du hurriedly introduced: "This is the Black Eagle King of the Three Kings Ridge in the Golden Province."
"I am the most loyal friend of Deyun Temple. I have taken on missions in the organization. I have worked hard for Taoist Xiao Li and I have shed blood for him."
King Xuan Diao quickly expressed his loyalty solemnly, fearing that the old Taoist priest did not know his camp.
"Then you are a good bird, haha, not bad." said the old Taoist priest.
"Yes, yes." King Xuan Diao quickly accepted this strange-sounding compliment.
"Master, the situation is critical now." Dulanke said, "This Black Eagle King is here to tell you that Broken Stele Mountain is going to be in great trouble. Master is still up there, so I'm afraid it's not going to be good."
"Oh? What disaster?" asked the old Taoist priest.
The green-haired guy next to him seemed to have heard something of interest as well. He leaned forward and revealed his round face.
Although he didn't know him, Lao Du was in no mood to ask, and quickly answered: "Utsunomiya mobilized all the forces they had accumulated in Golden State for three thousand years, and let most of the demon kings in Golden State attack Broken Monument Mountain together, almost out in full force! There are so many demons in Golden State, this force is unimaginable. But we can't contact Master at this time, should we ask him to withdraw quickly?"
"Oh, haha, Broken Monument Mountain is going to be in trouble."
After hearing this, the old Taoist priest suddenly smiled. He looked not only not anxious, but also seemed to be gloating.
The fat black man next to him didn't say anything yet, but Old Du was getting anxious: "Don't worry, old man. Broken Monument Mountain is full of bandits and rebels. It doesn't matter whether they live or die. There may not be many good people there. My master is still there. What should we do? We still need a plan."
"I think..." the old Taoist said with a straight face, "You should be more careful with your words. How come there are no good people on Broken Monument Mountain?"
"Grandmaster, I didn't dare to stop you when you asked me to go up and help them get rid of the traitors, but now I really have to say it. They are all a bunch of rebels. Even if they are all destroyed by the Golden State, what can it matter? To put it bluntly, it's just dog bites dog. You said you have a friendship with the rebel leader, how dangerous is that person! He has been killing people and setting fires for many years. It is said that he drinks human brains before going to bed every day... Who knows if he is so bloodthirsty that he still recognizes you. I was scared when you said you would cooperate with them a few times ago. There are no good people on Broken Monument Mountain. It would be a waste if my master gets involved."
It can be seen that Lao Du is really worried about Li Chu's safety. It is the first time that he speaks so toughly to the old Taoist priest.
But after hearing this, the old Taoist priest seemed to be happy instead of angry. He looked at the fat black man with a sly smile and said, "How is it? Dog bites dog?"
The little black fat man looked gloomy and looked at Lao Du, asking, "Is this your disciple's grandson? What's his name?"
"I am Du Lanke." Old Du asked again: "Who is this..."
"I am...Guo Longque."
Plop.
There was a muffled sound from the opposite side, and Lao Du's dark face instantly disappeared in the mirror.
"Master Du...Master Du..."
The people over there pinched his Ren Zhong and slapped his mouth to try to save him, but they failed to wake him up. Liu Fufeng had no choice but to come over and say, "Senior Yu, Senior Guo, Taoist Du is too frightened and I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up for a while. Fortunately, it won't affect him. Please tell us what to do first."
"It doesn't matter, just let them do what they want." Over there, Guo Longque smiled, which was hard to tell whether it was a sneer or not, "I want to see how those monsters are going to bite me... Bah, how they are going to take over my Broken Stele Mountain!"
…
dusk.
The sky was ablaze.
On the back of Broken Monument Mountain, there was a large open space. Several gray elephants were walking on the open space, and a huge man was sitting among the elephants.
The shocking thing is that he is actually bigger than any other elephant. Just sitting in the herd, his upper body is taller than any other elephant.
"Now it seems that you are the only one on the mountain who doesn't know. Hehe, let me tell you..."
Long Gang, who had a big head, was standing in front of the man who looked like a mountain of flesh. He said to him excitedly, "I am definitely the first one to discover this. It's so exciting. Oh my God..."
As he was speaking, Long Gang's expression suddenly changed again and his nose twitched twice.
"What's wrong?" the meat mountain man asked slowly with his head lowered.
"Something's wrong. There's such a strong demonic aura." Long Gang said with a frown.
"Demon spirit?" The meat mountain man said, "These are all good elephants I raise. They are pure and innocent. It is impossible for them to become demons."
"Not here. Even if an elephant became a spirit, it wouldn't have such a strong evil aura. This smell... comes from the sky!"
Long Gangmeng turned his head and looked towards the distant sky.
There.
There is a cloud in the northwest sky.
Swallow the setting sun!
(End of this chapter)
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