Mortal Immortal Gourd

So many spiritual tea trees and several feet wide spiritual soil were dug up from the Silver Wolf Tribe this time.

Even the tea king tree was almost dug up.

How could they let it go when they were bullied right at their doorstep?

For more than ten consecutive days, there was chaos.

The entire Silver Wolf Tribe was mobilized. First, the mountain protection formation was closed. It took more than ten days to check the entire Yunwu Mountain.

Strangely, no outsiders were found on the mountain.

There were dozens of caravans that entered the Silver Wolf Tribe this time, and all of them were detained.

No one could leave until the thief was found.

If no one was found on the mountain, they could only look for him in these caravans, repeatedly.

Er Gouzi had been stealing pig food since he was a child, and he had read so many sage books. Now he had a clear conscience and was full of righteousness.

Since the Silver Wolf Tribe wanted to investigate, he fully cooperated and ran around to help enthusiastically.

He also followed the Silver Wolf Tribe to condemn this uncivilized behavior of stealing and destroying the unity of the immortal world.

Three months later, the Silver Wolf Tribe still did not find any clues.

However, they detained all the caravans here, not allowing any of them to leave, and repeatedly checked.

Even Er Gouzi, who seemed honest and upright, was checked several times.

That night, Er Gouzi met the old woman again outside the camp, and she handed a package to Er Gouzi.

"Guest, this is the item I want you to bring to Sanlang, please help me pass it to him."

"I'll show you a way, you take this package and run away."

Er Gouzi took the package and felt that the old woman looked urgent, and she should know some news.

"I am not afraid of my shadow, why should I run away?"

"Also, if I run away, what will happen to so many companions in the caravan?"

Seeing that Er Gouzi was unwilling to run away, the old woman sighed and continued.

"If we don't run away now, it will be too late. We can't find anyone in the tribe, so we plan to kill everyone in the caravan."

"Now it doesn't matter whether you are upright or not. The tribe's ancestors would rather kill ten thousand people by mistake than let one go."

"Go west along the foot of the mountain. The guard there is a coward who is strong on the outside but weak on the inside. The chance of escape will be relatively high."

"Run away as soon as possible. We will start tomorrow at the latest."

After the old woman handed the package to Er Gouzi, she left in a hurry.

Er Gouzi took the package and returned to the tent. Seeing the other people in the caravan, he had been worried all this time and had lost a lot of weight.

Everyone came here for the same reason and got along well with each other for a few months. Moreover, the leader of the caravan was a relative of the old shopkeeper in the black market.

Er Gouzi and the old shopkeeper had always cooperated well, at least it was worry-free.

If these people died here because of my involvement, I would not be able to see the old shopkeeper in the black market in the future.

Er Gouzi didn't want to implicate innocent people, so he decided to find a way out for all the caravans.

So he told the caravan the news that the Silver Wolf Tribe was going to kill everyone.

"Ah..."

"What should we do?"

"I haven't lived long enough..."

"Is it too late for us to kowtow to the Silver Wolf Tribe and beg for mercy now..."

Everyone in the caravan was as anxious as ants on a hot pot. Facing the powerful Silver Wolf Tribe, their caravans were like ants, at the mercy of others.

"Shut up!"

Er Gouzi snorted coldly, and everyone in the caravan looked at him.

"Hehehe..."

"Old Hu can sacrifice his life to attract the monster and find a way out for you."

"As for whether you can seize the opportunity to escape, it depends on you."

At that moment, Er Gouzi explained some details to these people, and he left the camp that night.

Putting on a black cloak, avoiding the sight of the Silver Wolf Jindan strongman, he climbed up the mountainside alone.

Yunwu Mountain is so big that even though the Silver Wolf Tribe has many people, it is impossible to guard every place.

Some steep and difficult places are not defended by anyone. Such places can defend ordinary people, but not high-level monks.

Er Gouzi has been quietly thinking about the protective formation on the mountain in recent months.

He has already understood this formation. It is unlikely to break it completely in a short time, but it is still possible to open a small hole to enter and exit.

He is clinging to the cliffs at this time, and the place blocked by the formation is above.

He uses his spiritual consciousness to control the magic power, outlines a series of runes, prints them on the light curtain of the formation, and soon melts a hole in the light curtain.

Seeing this small hole appear, he hurriedly drilled in.

He had just drilled in, and the light curtain began to close again, and then returned to its original state.

On the top of Yunwu Mountain, after being cleared several times before, most of the people of the Silver Wolf Tribe had evacuated.

However, under the tea king tree, there is still a Jindan monk stationed.

Er Gouzi hid his figure, holding the black knife magic weapon in his hand, and approached quietly.

After fighting with the black-clothed killer for so long, he was still very confident in his ability to hide and sneak.

However, when he was only three feet away from the werewolf Jindan, the other party suddenly jumped up and slashed at him with a sharp knife.

This knife made Er Gouzi a little confused. How did he find out?

Fortunately, he had been prepared for it, and the black knife flew out in an instant.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the aftermath of the two magic weapons attacking each other also cut a crack in the ground.

Since he had been exposed, Er Gouzi had no more hiding and used all his means.

The black knife in the air turned into several feet long and chopped towards the tea king tree.

At the same time, he released the invisible puppet to attack.

Seeing that Er Gouzi had no martial ethics and directly used magic weapons to chop down trees, Silver Wolf Jindan could only sacrifice his own magic weapons and defend with all his strength.

This tree was the hope of their entire clan, and there could be no mistakes.

He tried his best to protect the tree and neglected his own defense.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, an invisible puppet exploded beside him.

The power of Jindan's self-explosion blew Silver Wolf beyond recognition, and his silver hair turned red.

"Boom!"

At the same time, after Er Gouzi's black knife magic weapon was blocked by Silver Wolf, it chopped down from the side.

A deep pit of several feet was cut on the ground.

The huge jade stone under the root of the tree was finally split by his knife.

A fragrance spread from the cracks in the jade, which made people feel refreshed.

A little bit of milky white liquid flowed out from the cracks.

"Jade Marrow Juice!"

Er Gouzi was overjoyed. Only in some thousand-year-old jade on some spiritual veins can a part of the chalcedony juice be produced.

However, at this moment, the silver wolf in the Jindan period was seriously injured, but he still had some self-protection power.

If he wanted to kill the other party completely, he might have to spend some effort.

Because the battle here had long alarmed the Silver Wolf Tribe guarding at the foot of the mountain.

There were already several powerful auras flying from the foot of the mountain.

And that big tea tree, if he cut a few more times, he might be able to dig it out.

At this moment, time was pressing. Killing people, digging trees, and stealing chalcedony juice...

These things, at most, he had time to do one.

He hesitated for a moment, and took out a small bottle to collect the chalcedony juice that had flowed out.

"Thief!"

"Stop!"

The shouting and cursing from the bottom of the mountain had been heard. In his spiritual sense, he had seen three Jindan monks, surrounding him from three directions.

And these three Jindan monks of the Silver Wolf Clan had two magic weapons in their hands.

Er Gouzi put away the bottle of chalcedony juice.

He should have escaped as soon as possible at this moment, but he saw that the large piece of jade stone underground had been cut off by him.

He really couldn't bear to part with such a good treasure. If he didn't take it away, he would feel sad for a long time.

"Xiao Hei, hold me tight!"

Er Gouzi pushed Xiao Hei on his head and controlled the black knife to continue to blast the ground.

"Boom boom boom..."

The black knife magic weapon madly blasted the land around the jade stone a few times, completely blasting the soil.

"Thief!"

"If you dare to touch the treasure of our clan, I will definitely chase you to the ends of the earth."

Seeing this, several Silver Wolf Clan Jindan had already been furious and used their weapons to slash at Er Gouzi.

Er Gouzi used his black knife to block, and his two hands were desperately pulling the huge jade.

"Boom boom..."

"Boom..."

The first two rumbling sounds were the sound of the black knife and the opponent's magic weapon colliding in the air.

The latter sound was directly hitting Er Gouzi's head.

Even though this attack was blocked by Xiao Hei and most of the power was eliminated, it still made him dizzy and dizzy.

Even though his head was hit hard, he was a man who would rather die than give up money, and he still held the jade tightly without letting go.

Fortunately, he finally turned the jade out of the soil and put it into the gourd with a thought.

As long as the jade was in hand, it was worth it to be hit on the head.

He immediately put away the black knife, hid his figure, and was about to escape.

But before he escaped far, the two magic weapons chased him and hit him accurately.

This silver wolf tribe seemed to have some talent that could see through his invisibility?

"Boom boom..."

Er Gouzi could only use his black knife to defend himself, fighting and escaping.

As for escaping into the gourd for safety, he would never go into the gourd in front of others unless it was absolutely necessary.

That would be equivalent to exposing the gourd directly to the enemy.

At that time, it was possible that both he and the gourd would become the enemy's spoils of war.

At this time, he had already escaped to the edge of the formation, controlling the magic weapon for defense while using his spiritual sense to control the magic power to draw runes to break the formation.

Fortunately, his spiritual sense was extremely powerful, and he could do several things at the same time without being too tired.

It was the consumption of mana, fighting against three Jindan and two magic weapons at the same time, which was still very strenuous.

In just two breaths, two-thirds of the mana in the dantian was consumed.

If he fought two or three more times, his mana would be exhausted.

After all, he was only in the middle stage of foundation building now, and he could brag about being able to withstand the attacks of three Jindan monks at the same time for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, he had broken the formation once when he came in, so he was familiar with it and quickly melted a small hole in the formation.