I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

“Master, the wine

is coming~” The

little whirlwind stood upright like a person, holding a pot of wine and quickly rushed from the bottom of the mountain to the cave.

Turning into a human form and sitting barefoot at the mouth of the cave, Zhu Jiuyin took the wine altar, pulled off the red cloth, raised his head and poured a few large mouthfuls.

The clear drink enters the throat, the spicy taste rushes straight to the brain and nose, and the internal organs are burning.

Finally suppressed the strong taste of blood in his mouth.

“Good wine

~” “Hiccup~”

Zhu Jiuyin comfortably burped.

Drinking all the remaining drinks in one breath, Zhu Jiuyin pulled out the brass dry cigarette stick inserted in his waist and began to spit clouds and mist.

“Little whirlwind.”

“Master, please order.”

Zhu Jiuyin asked, “Is Mr. Qi from Jingchun Academy in the small town, or has he already set off for Wei Capital?”

Little Whirlwind replied while lying on his stomach at the mouth of the wine altar and sniffing the aroma of wine: “I didn’t see it, I went to steal wine for the owner.”

“Don’t smell it, leave some for you next time, go to the cave and eat the fruit.”

“Uh oh.”

Taking a puff of dry smoke and exhaling two pillars of smoke, Zhu Jiuyin’s red vertical pupils looked at the ancient war spear inserted in front of him.

During the hunting operation two hours ago, Zhao Mang, the seventh prince of Weidu, introduced this ancient war spear, and Zhu Jiuyin, who was dozens of zhang away, heard it clearly.

Black Death Spear.

The hole card of the Wei Kingdom Protector Luo Xinghe.

This spear has two major characteristics.

First, as long as you throw, you will definitely hit the target.

Second, one life for another.

The ants of the Seventh Grade Realm in the Martial Dao Outer Refining Region, Zhao Mang threw this spear, and it was able to penetrate the head of Zhu Jiuyin Python.

“If it weren’t for the Candle Dragon’s true body being immortal, that spear would have sent me away.”

Extinguishing the dry smoke, Zhu Jiuyin stood up.

As soon as the mind moved, the system panel immediately appeared in the eye.

[Host: Zhu Jiuyin

Shouyuan: Immortal (immortal, immortal, immortal

) true body: Candle Dragon

(young snake stage) Cultivation: 37.8 meters young snake (advanced to the fierce stage after 1000 meters)]

“Swallow more than thirty martial arts external refining seventh-grade and eighth-grade martial artists, one martial arts internal refining third-grade King Kong realm, and one martial arts internal refining second-grade moving mountain realm.”

“The length of the snake’s body has skyrocketed from 30.7 meters to 37.8 meters.”

“Congratulations.”

It is a pity that it was suppressed by Buzhou Mountain forever and could not leave this mountain.

Otherwise, Xian Gang is so vast, and the big and small martial artists are just like the starry sky.

will become Zhu Jiuyin’s blood food.

“If you can swallow Qi Qingyan…”

The effect must be very good.

[Master and Apprentice Return System: Effective

Apprentice Name: Chen Mengfei

Talent: Born Sword Fetus

Age: Fifteen years old

Cultivation: Martial Dao External Refining Six Grades (1.2

/100)] “Can be counted as six grades ~”

When Ah Fei left, his cultivation was seven grades (98/100), and now he is finally a hundred feet further.

Before I knew it, it had been almost three months since the bird came out of the cage.

“I don’t know if the pig’s intestine found Ah Fei

~” [Remaining free time: twenty-three days and six hours (282 hours)]

“I don’t know if the year of the monkey can save enough for a year of vacation~”

Zhu Jiuyin has crossed this realm for twenty-six years, and the farthest place he has gone to is Qingping Town, twenty or thirty miles away.

He also wants to go out and wave.

But reality doesn’t allow it.

“System, control two hours of free time.”

[This domination time: two hours

countdown: 04:00:00

Please confirm by the host.] ”

Confirmation~”

[Countdown: 03:59:59 03:59:58

…]

Zhu Jiuyin pulled out the black death spear and walked out of the cave.

Soon we came to the bank of the stream below the mountain.

Not far away, dozens of sparrows pecked at the water with their beaks.

Zhu Jiuyin raised the Black Death Spear and aimed.

Swoosh.

Between heaven and earth, a dark light streaked through.

In the sound of breaking the air, the crumbling ancient war spear snorted, piercing a sparrow.

When Zhu Jiuyin came closer, he pulled out the black death spear.

The sparrow nailed to death by the spearhead has long become crumpled jerky, and even the feathers have lost their luster.

Zhu Jiuyin slowly closed his crimson vertical pupils, and in his mind he sketched one of the frightened sparrow flocks.

Soon, Zhu Jiuyin opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the Senhai Sea hundreds of zhang away.

The muscles tensed, and the arms suddenly became stronger.

“Boom~”

In the screaming sound of the ghost crying wolf, the black death spear that emitted faint blood throughout the body disappeared in an instant.

After a blaze of incense kung fu.

Deep in the mountains and old forests.

Zhu Jiuyin pulled out the black death spear that was deeply inserted into the ancient wooden torso.

The tyrannical blood dissipated.

The spear is strung with the corpse of a sparrow.

“The power is terrifying, but it’s a pity that there is no return.”

“If you throw too far, you may be picked up by others.”

……

One hour later.

After many tests, Zhu Jiuyin finally deeply understood the Black Death Spear.

First of all, the characteristic of one life for one life has great constraints.

For example, a sparrow can only be exchanged for a life form of similar size such as sparrows, magpies, yellow finches, and larks.

The life of a sparrow cannot be exchanged for the life of huge life forms such as mountain wolves, mountain pigs, and tigers.

A crucial point.

The same person uses the Black Death Spear, the first time is one life for another.

The second time becomes two lives for one, the third four lives for one, and so on.

Nearing one’s end.

Deep in the mountains.

“Whoosh~”

With a bang, the ground shook.

Zhu Jiuyin stabbed a mountain pig of more than 300 catties to death with a black death spear.

With a grunt and swallowing, the inky black ancient war spear soon became scarlet as blood.

Those spears were all over the body, and the dense cracks opened and closed, like the mouths of hungry people.

Feeling the bloodthirsty killing intent of the blood spear, Zhu Jiuyin gradually sketched the appearance of Qi Qingyan in his mind.

……

The town is Yuelai Inn.

Slim Jade grabbed a large meat bun and dipped a little hot sauce into her mouth.

“This bun is so fragrant, what kind of meat is used?”

Liufeng asked while chewing.

The little man waiting on the side smiled flatteringly and said, “This is a gift from the Huang family’s bun shop in Windswept Alley to the villain.”

“The villain tasted one, felt very fragrant, and sent it to the adult.”

“Listen to the treasurer of the bun shop and say that it uses mountain pork.”

Liufeng ate one and picked up another.

“No wonder.”

Feeling out a few taels of broken silver and sending away the shop Xiao Er, the flowing wind quickly wiped out the two drawers of buns.

Push open the window, and the sky is burning with clouds.

Night is falling.

Look in the direction of the town entrance.

The wind sinks to the bottom with a heart.

“Seven Highnesses… Can’t come back?! ”

Who is the master of the young assassin surnamed Chen?”

“You can’t even kill the hole card of the national master!”

The Great Sun is completely westward.

The wind drove the horse out of town.

“Fold the two sons in a row, Your Majesty will definitely send a national master

~” “When the young assassin surnamed Chen and his master disappeared, it was also the day when I went down to the Yellow Spring~”

His inner thoughts were churning, and the corner of his eyes suddenly glimpsed a blue coat standing on the covered bridge.

“Whew~”

The wind jerked the reins.

The war horse neighed, its front hooves raised high, and then fell heavily, stepping on the dust.

Looking at Tsing Yi, who was hanging a wooden sword on his waist on the covered bridge, and the big yellow dog with his tongue sticking out.

Liufeng hurriedly dismounted, hugged his fists and said, “I have seen Mr. Qi~”

Qing Yi carried his hands behind his back, walked down the covered bridge, and came to Liufeng.

The woman lowered her head lightly, not daring to look at Qing Yi’s heavy pupils.

“Keep your head up.”

Tsing Yi’s voice is warm as jade.

The flowing wind slowly raised its head.

What catches your eye is a finger.

Gently tap on the woman’s pale forehead.

“Big Yellow, the horse has it.”

“The master takes you to appreciate the prosperity of Weidu.”

Tsing Yi picked up the big yellow dog and carefully placed it on the horse’s back.

Then he took the reins.

One man, one sword.

One horse and one dog.

Walk on an ancient road covered with salt.

Greet the refreshing evening breeze.

Drifting away.

By the covered bridge.

The woman dressed in goose yellow suddenly fell to the sky.

Bang.

The body fell to the ground like a porcelain bottle, shattered.

Under the moon.

Qing Yi, who was softly humming, stopped.

Suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Mount Buzhou.

On the exposed skin, the sweat hair stands firm like a needle.

“What’s with this terrifying strong sense of déjà vu that runs through the head?!”

……

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