The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 864 Fulfillment
Jiajia froze all over, and the seamless short sword had slipped onto the palm of her hand. Just as she was about to strike the latter, a familiar voice sounded behind her: "Hey, you are the one who came to Kunlun this time?"

The movement that was about to make a move was paused, and he turned his head to meet Zhong Bugui's smiling face.

"I thought they would send out the so-called old monks with rich experience. For example, you have the Lu family in the Kunlun formation method, and the Xue family in the weapon refining. They will find the so-called patriarchs from these aristocratic families. No idea, This time they actually chose you." Zhong Bugui didn't mean to be offended at all, and pointed it out bluntly.

Jiajia curled her lips, "What? Do you think I'm not qualified to be in charge of Six Arts Dragon Gate?"

"Naturally, it is more than enough, both in terms of cultivation and strength." Zhong Bugui's smile remained unchanged, "But don't forget, you have never experienced the Six Arts Dragon Gate Club. Generally speaking, the Six Arts Dragon Gate Club will be held every day. Once every 360 years, the monks in charge of each time are monks who have participated in the previous Dragon Gate Society, and naturally they are the most clear about it. But you are different, even if your cultivation base is strong, you have never seen the Dragon Gate Society before , It can be said that Longmen will be a blank for you. Kunlun is really bold this time, and it has never been heard of such a situation in the tens of thousands of years before and after."

"Really?" Jia Jia frowned, but didn't say anything, she just said, "Thank you for letting me know, I will be careful."

"You're welcome, anyway, you and I are old friends who have known each other for hundreds of years." Zhong Bugui said this sentence without blushing but without any embarrassment, and just continued, "This time Zhong Bu came back here just to assist, and the person in charge is my veteran Six Arts monk from Mount Shu."

Jia Jia heard the words.But with a thought, he raised his eyebrows, provocatively: "Including the family of the mantra?"

"It's useless for you to tell me more, because I don't know at all." Zhong Bugui spread his hands, "Even I have never seen them before. They are the kind of people who live reclusively in Shushan. The whole Shushan sees them." Less than [-]% of people have passed them, unfortunately, I have never seen them."

"Then a few days ago, the so-called lightning struck to death a Jindan cultivator who molested your Shushan female cultivator. They did it?" Jiajia rolled her eyes, remembered quickly, and asked Zhong Bugui.

Zhong Bugui chuckled twice: "So what if I just answer you, I don't know if there are many more."

"Forget it." Regardless of whether he really didn't know or not, Jia Jia pointed at the entrance of Life and Death Alley behind him, "Don't tell me, you just happened to find me by walking around, what are you doing at the entrance of Life and Death Alley, Any thoughts on going in?"

"It's natural. It's like why you came here. Since Life and Death Alley is the first big move thrown out by the Life and Death Gate, we have to take it, but it's a pity that Zhong is not good at the six arts, otherwise he would have entered early in the morning. It's gone." Zhong Bugui said, with a look of pity on his face, "Oh, it's a pity, it's a pity."

"Let's avoid that kind of unreliable aggressive method!" Jiajia rolled his eyes at him, "It's not a day or two since you have been hypocritical, I think you want to find someone to go in and explore the water at the entrance of the alley of life and death. How deep is it!"

"Oh, I still want you to see it!" Zhong Bugui said with a smile, without any embarrassment, "Ordinary people will die if they go in, so we need to find someone who is not only advanced in cultivation, but also proficient in the six arts. See It is too rare to see people who are born and died a few pounds, and coincidentally, you are such a person."

"If I'm sure, I'll go of course." Jiajia replied leisurely after being silent for a long while.

Zhong Bugui didn't feel the slightest surprise, but continued to smile and said, "Oh, then when are you going to go in? For the sake of our friendship for many years, let me know, okay? I'll go in with you, so it's easy." Open your eyes."

Jiajia thought for a while, but just smiled noncommittally.

Zhong Bugui didn't care, and was about to continue talking, but when Jiajia in front of him suddenly changed his face, and then disappeared in front of his eyes in an instant, Zhong Bugui was taken aback for a moment, raised his hand, and calmed down the blown wind. The broken hair: "Go away like the wind! What did she see."

But he crossed the main street in the blink of an eye, Jia Jia stared at the back of the purple robe in front of him, with a slightly angry expression, and sent a voice transmission: "Who the hell are you? If it's Xiao Baiye, why pretend to be a ghost?"

Seeing that the person in front seemed to have never heard of it, Jia Jia immediately drew the seamless short sword she had already held in her hand, and went straight to that person.

"Boom—" With an unexpected voice, Jia Jia opened her eyes wide, and the figure was stabbed by the Wufeng sword, and then fell down leisurely.

Seeing this, Jiajia couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth: such a stiff falling down action doesn't look like a normal person.

He went up, reached out his hand, and withdrew a large pile of straw.

Jia Jia felt dumbfounded for a moment, she really didn't know how to say it, she was actually a scarecrow, only the hands on her back were made of special soft leather, and the jasper finger ring was just a defective product.

Pulling out a pile of straw, Jiajia was a little surprised by what was inside, a piece of iron, which was hit by the seamless dagger just now, a few strange runes, and when she saw the note inside: "Fake fake True and false, true and false, unpredictable."

Jia Jia didn't need to guess who it was anymore, talisman, true or false, illusion, so many people on the street couldn't see it just now, but she saw it alone, and said that Xiao Baiye didn't do it on purpose, Jia Jia really didn't believe anything.

"It's really amazing to use a scarecrow to fool my eyes." Jiajia let out a heartfelt sigh, and at the same time looked at the talisman in the stomach of the scarecrow for a moment, and there was still aura surrounding it, which seemed to be usable again, thinking At this point, Jiajia collected the talisman and found an inconspicuous place to dispose of the scarecrow. After all this was done, Jiajia patted the dust on her hands and turned out from the end of the alley, feeling good.

It's just that he was in a good mood, and when he got back to the entrance of Life and Death Alley, he saw a few demon monks sneakily staring at Zhong Bugui and other Taoist monks, and they disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, there was a problem, Jiajia said with emotion: This Six-Art Dragon Gate Club looks infinitely beautiful, but it's not a bad job!After thinking about it, he didn't make a move, but just watched from a distance to see what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of those monks.

"I'm going, it's just a broken alley, what's so great, it won't be great until the things from my Shushan show up." The Shushan monk who spoke looked like a young son, his cultivation was average, but it was nothing more than a golden core. However, his temper and character are very poor. If you want to come to Shushan, you can be regarded as a monk with half a backstage.

Zhong Bugui just leaned against a long pillar beside him and did not speak. As a shrewd monk like him, he would never do such a stupid thing with that stupid and suspected second-generation monk.

The monk just finished speaking, he couldn't help shivering, looked around in a panic, and yelled: "Who, who is it? Who used divine sense to suppress me just now?"

After watching for a long time, he couldn't see anything based on his cultivation base, so he had no choice but to give up resentfully, but his mouth was not forgiving at all: "It's not good, it's not good, why don't you let people tell the truth? "

As soon as these words came out, a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator was successfully provoked, with a dark face and slightly angry: "This is Pingzhou City, not your Shushan Mountain, let's accumulate some virtue!"

Seeing that it was a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, the Shushan monk shrank back, but for some reason, he obviously didn't dare, but he insisted on saying: "This is Pingzhou City, not your Outer Desolation!"

"You..." Nascent Soul Moxiu is not easy to provoke. If it weren't for Zhong Bugui who was leaning on the pillar beside him, he might have made a move long ago, but even so, he couldn't help but put down his cruel words: "I'll just wait, Either you stick to these so-called great talents of Shushan and don't leave, otherwise, as long as you place an order, you have to be careful."

Having said that, Nascent Soul Demon Xiuxiu was about to leave, but he heard a coquettish laugh: "Hey, what a big tone, a monk in the Nascent Soul stage is trying to show off his prestige to a Golden Core monk, is that all you demonic monks can do? "

Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator's face became more and more ugly, and when he looked at the person who came, he saw that it was a lovely female cultivator, followed by a huge crying beast.

"It's her?" Jiajia was a little surprised, the person who spoke provocatively was not someone else, but the female cultivator who met in the sea of ​​clouds when she first came to Pingzhou City.

Zhong Bugui looked like he had nothing to do with himself, staring at his fingernails in a daze.It seemed like he wasn't going to make a move, but he didn't stop him either.

Glancing at the female cultivator's cultivation base, she probably realized that the female cultivator was nothing more than a golden core. Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator sneered: "So what if I show off my prestige? I can tell you that this thing can be eaten indiscriminately, but the words are not good enough." Don't talk nonsense."

"Really?" The girl grinned, the swirls at the corners of her mouth looming, she looked childish, "What will happen if you talk nonsense?"

"Be careful of your life." Nascent Soul Moxiu said coldly, then glanced at Zhong Bugui at the side, turned and left.

"I'll give this to you. Be careful when you go out and hit something that shouldn't be hit. You'll lose your life." The girl's tone didn't change when she said this, but I don't know why, maybe it's because Jiajia's natural feeling is more than ordinary people. He was much more sensitive, and a chill started to appear from the soles of his feet.

"What's going on here?" The monks at the Jindan stage hardly shy away from the cold and heat of the four seasons, let alone the monks of the Tibetan God. This chill suddenly appeared, which was indescribably weird.

"Spells. That Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator is going to be unlucky." "He" said in a lazy voice, "You can see that, within five steps, that Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator will definitely die."

"Is that so?" Just as Jiajia's questioning voice fell, following the sound of a huge tearing force, she saw red flowers flying in front of her eyes, swaying all over the sky, indescribably coquettish and bloody.Things really happened so fast that after a moment of silence, "Ah—" a sharp cry resounded over Pingzhou City.

(End of this chapter)