Mortal Immortal Gourd

The first time Er Gouzi returned home, he did not act rashly, but clarified some basic information through various insinuations and other means.

As a golden elixir monk, Hu Laomo has a secret room in this house.

놙There is a formation on the door of this secret room, and it turns out that I can't get in.

If you attack with barbarian swords and hit a few more swords, you will probably be able to blow away the target with 땣, but this will reveal the secret.

How can you attack your own home?

Let’s put this secret room aside for now, and plan our plans later.

놛 also knows something about the situation in this city.

This city has a history of more than 10,000 years.

When the Zhou Dynasty was established, it vowed to destroy all demons and evil cultivators in the country. Some of the evil cultivators fled to the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom.

They were deliberately protected by the monsters, and then set aside a small area of ​​land to train some spies from the 그 clan to work for them.

During these more than ten thousand years, many people betrayed the Zhou Dynasty and fled here to settle down.

So much so that although there are deaths every day in this evil cultivator city, more fresh blood is added.

Currently, there are a total of 16 golden elixir stage evil cultivators crowded in this small city, including Hu Laomo.

On the way back, I realized that these evil cultivators seemed to be laughing and joking, but in fact they wanted to kill their companions and rob them of everything.

Between each other, no one can be trusted.

This way, 놛 does not need to get too close to anyone and his identity will not be revealed.

Especially now, the ancestor of Yuanying has just died, leaving the whole group without a leader.

In these two days, the eyes of the 16 golden elixirs in the city were all focused on the wealth of the Yuan Ying ancestor.

But he didn't dare to be the first to come out, for fear of being attacked by a group of others.

Ergouzi was also greedy for the wealth in the past, but now it was just right to fish out the familiar ones among the prisoners while everyone was not paying attention.

놙땣 reluctantly gave up the wealth of Yuanying monk.

These prisoners were captured by the demon army and rewarded with cultivation resources to the evil cultivators.

Now Er Gouzi probably understands a little bit of the demon's intentions.

Just let these evil cultivators come in and get as much blood as possible from the Zhou clan.

The evil cultivators are also very happy. The more blood they have on them and the more ruthlessly they kill, the more loyal and trustworthy they appear.

At this moment, Er Gouzi was walking through the door of a dungeon with 꿛 on his back.

The gatekeeper 놅 is a foundation-building evil cultivator. Seeing 누놛, he quickly saluted.

"Jiejiejie..."

"I'll go in and take a look!"

Ergouzi laughed dryly and looked at the gatekeeper and the foundation with a cold look, which made his hair stand on end.

In the evil city, killings can happen anytime and anywhere. Everyone has no sense of security, and at the same time they want to kill others.

The evil cultivator was so frightened that he quickly opened the door and stepped aside.

"Hall Master Hu, please!"

"Jiejiejie..."

Ergouzi laughed dryly with a hoarse voice and walked in with 꿛 on his back.

The dungeon was dark and damp. As soon as a mouse entered a cell, his head was pinched by a rat.

"Zhizhizhi..."

Before the mouse could even bark a few times, it was brought to his mouth and bit into it bloody.

After eating, lick all the blood from the top of your mouth and the corners of your mouth.

Through the messy hair on his face, this person is Yang Tie.

Ergouzi walked casually in the corridor outside the prison and took a look at the general situation inside.

Among these prisoners, in addition to practicing Qi and building foundations, there are also some Golden Elixir monks.

However, the Jindan monks were in a more miserable state, as they were all seriously injured and on the verge of death.

In a prison, I also saw Fatty Chen.

At this time, Fatty Chen was lying on the ground with a big hole in his stomach, blood stained his clothes, and both arms were broken.

Ergouzi took a look and ordered the jailer to open the cell door.

"I happen to be short of some alchemy ingredients, please take this away with me."

When the jailer heard this, he quickly opened the cell door, strode in, and dragged Fatty Chen out.

"General!"

A foundation-building monk with a big crack in his head stood in front of Fatty Chen.

"Let me go for the general!"

At the same time, several more people stood up and blocked Fatty Chen.

"I am willing to die for the general!"

"Pa bang bang..."

The jailer whipped them down with whips, knocking them all around.

In the past, he was a brave and arrogant soldier who controlled the national army. Now he was seriously injured and was so weak that he could not even bear the whip of the jailer.

"Hel me up...ahem..."

Fatty Chen said softly, and a lot of blood foam came out of his mouth, making him choke and cough.

Three Zhenguo Army soldiers used 꺆 to help Fatty Chen up.

"I'm not dead yet...ahem...it's not your turn!"

"Pooh!"

Fatty Chen spat out a mouthful of blood foam and walked towards Er Gouzi calmly.

"General!"

"General..."

"Jiejiejie..."

Ergouzi laughed dryly and looked at the soldiers of the National Guard Army with cold eyes.

"Jiejiejie..."

"What a deep love between officers and soldiers. I hate seeing this kind of emotional scene the most!"

"I will perfect you and refine you into a furnace!"

"Jiejiejie..."

During this period of time, Er Gouzi has been working with Xie Xiu Dai. He has become more and more familiar with Xie Xiu's way of doing things and speaking, and he deliberately imitates it every day.

At this moment, if 놛놚 shows any kindness or intolerance, he will appear to be neither fish nor fowl.

"You scumbag!"

"I'll fight you!"

"Pah pah pah..."

Several soldiers were still unconvinced and wanted to fight Er Gouzi, but they were whipped by the jailer and kicked to the ground.

These soldiers of the National Defense Army are the strongest in combat and disobedient. They have received special care and are now fully combat-skilled, not even as good as ordinary soldiers.

"Take these few away!"

"Yes!"

Er Gouzi ordered and walked out of the cell with his back on his back.

The jailer quickly used an iron chain to lock up Fatty Chen and several soldiers and led them out of the cell.

When passing by the cell where Yang Tie was, he pointed to Yang Tie inside.

"Pull out this rat eater."

"I think you have good blood and essence, you should be able to refine a good pill."

"Yes!"

The jailer used the iron chain to pull Yang Tie out.

Yang Tie was so regretful at this moment. He just ate a rat to replenish his body, and was targeted by this old demon.

Er Gouzi carried him in front, and a jailer followed him. He led a long string of captives to help him send him to the door of his house.

"You guys go get some food and wine to feed these captives."

"My mother, she is so thin from hunger that her blood and essence have dried up."

Er Gouzi loudly ordered the people in the mansion to lock her up in a large room, and left with a curse, ready to meet again in the evening.

The servants in the mansion quickly prepared some good wine and meat and sent them to the room for the captives to eat.

These captives had been hungry for several days, and now they ate the wine and food in big mouthfuls.

At least they had a full meal before they died, which was not bad.

After eating, they finally had some energy.

Fatty Chen and a few others exchanged glances, and a few soldiers understood and quickly leaned over the crack of the door to look outside.

"There's no one outside."

Fatty Chen nodded, and then all the people gathered around him and talked quietly.

"We're going to die anyway, so at least we can drag an evil cultivator to die with us before we die..."