Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 139

"Haha, I'll let you see how powerful I am Teng Yateng." Laughing wildly, a cloud of magic mist rolled around Teng Yateng's body, and countless demons gushed out of it, attacking the dialect with teeth and claws.

It turns out that there are so many demons in his body. These demons are not only his subordinates, but also his power. These demons have no will of their own, and are completely guided by the will of Toshito. At this moment, they are all in Chao dialect Going forward, wanting to break through the dialect's protection, of course, Toni Yateng kept his hand, he didn't want to kill the weak master at once, and disappear himself, just wanted to scare it.

However, soon he couldn't laugh out loud: "You are cheating again, what is this thing, it is so poisonous."

The demon who attacked the dialect's body was undoubtedly not injured by the peach miasma poison. Corrosion, and after a while it all turned into pure magic energy, which was collected into the peach miasma armor by the dialect.

"How about it, Toshito, there is still half an hour."

"You are cheating, you simply rely on this magic weapon."

"Bullshit, you don't rely on your cultivation, are you convinced or not?"

The dialect speaker also gave Long Yateng a blow through the Demon Heart Oath.

"Okay, okay, I'll recognize you as the master, but don't think about how to command me until your strength surpasses me." At this time, Tong Yateng's heart was bleeding, and he just wanted to scare the dialect, but instead More than half of the devils in the body were released, and more than half of the loss was lost in this blow. You must know that cultivating these devils is not as simple as absorbing black devil energy. Shuai fell to the junior magic commander and fell another step, becoming a high-level magic general.

If I do it again, I will really become a low-level magic general, equal to the master in front of me. A hero will not suffer from the immediate disadvantages. Toshito can become a high-level magic commander. Naturally, he knows this truth, not to mention that the other party still has his own magic in hand. Heart swear, and when the opponent is so weak, he can have such a high-level magic weapon. It is not a shame to follow such a master. Soon Satoshi finds an excuse for his failure and convinces himself.

"As long as you protect me for a while, that's all. When I return to the cultivation world, no one will care about you anymore."

"What, you want to go back to the realm of comprehension? Then what if you are murdered by others, wouldn't I also follow Huihui? No, you can't go back."

"When will it be your turn to take care of my business? Are you thinking about it now? By the way, you haven't given me that magic weapon yet. You are a devil, what kind of monk's magic weapon do you have?"

"I didn't keep this, that thing with me. It was placed in the cave at the beginning. After so many years, I don't know if it is still there."

"Forget it, let's owe it first, Brother Jiuhuan, let's go first?"

"Well, let's go, Tong Yateng. During this time, I will protect Fang Yan. You can go to your cave to get that magic weapon. Once you get it, send it to Fang Yan." No one knows better than Jiu Huan the level of Long Yateng, the things he can see are ordinary things?But the good things were not refined, but hidden in the cave, but I don't know what happened.

Long Yateng also meant the same thing. Originally, the dialect had nothing to do with him. Long Yateng would not care whether the dialect was dead or alive, but now, he was tied to a rope with this master. No, he was tied by the other party. When the other party is on the rope, I will be ashamed if the other party dies. If I die, the other party has nothing to lose. I am really frustrated. I have found such a weak master. I can’t protect myself. I have to protect him all the time. Immortality, only when he is promoted to the Devil Emperor, can he break through the shackles of this oath.

After hearing the words of Master Jiuhuan, Tong Yateng immediately retracted the demon head outside his body without saying a word, leaving only a cloud of magic mist, which rolled and flew away. As for how to find a dialect, there was a demon heart oath between the two As long as you are in the Dark Demon Realm, you won't have to worry about finding the connection.

After watching Long Yateng leave, Jiuhuan Daoist also rolled up the dialect, without using any magic weapon, rose out of thin air, and flew towards the distance at high speed. Soon, Fangyan found that Jiuhuan Daoist took him to the direction that he didn't want to go. In the direction to go, Fang Yan remembered that he hadn't told Jiu Huan about the Huang people.

"Brother, where are you taking me?"

"Spatial channel, don't you want to go back to the cultivation world? There are others?"

"Well, brother, there are many descendants of monks who came here like you at that time in the Dark Demon Realm. I happened to meet a group of them, and I promised to take them back with them if they could return to the Realm of Cultivation."

"Huh? What's the matter? You said they are mortals? Mortals who have not been enchanted?"

"It's definitely not enchanted, but they have practiced a special spell, which can use black magic energy to refine their bodies."

"Oh, how many people are there?"

"Seven and 80 people."

"Which direction, take me to see."

Fang Yan pointed to the direction, Jiu Huan Daoist took him into the sky, and as for the demons gathered around the Killing Field, Dialect gave them an order to go back the way they came, led by Ku Taikang. , as long as you don't encounter particularly powerful big devils, you are not afraid that they will not be able to go back.

These devil Jiuhuan real people also found out that they were all devils subdued by dialects, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. My little brother is not simple, and his foundation cultivation can subdue so many subordinates, but he thought The dialect's Lihuo and peach miasma poison were relieved, and the peach miasma poison was something that I was a little scared of. It was not a well-known thing that could damage the magic weapon of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is indeed powerful. Even the Nascent Soul cultivator who has not recovered from his injuries can escape much faster. The place where the people of the surnamed Huang lived together came to the killing field, and less than two days after returning, the real Jiuhuan landed on the edge of the village surnamed Huang with his dialect.

Just a moment after it fell, a cloud of magic mist rose from the wrong mouth, and a ghost flew out. The real Jiuhuan really wanted to slap it, but Fang Yan quickly stopped him: "Brother Jiuhuan, don't, this is the one I left behind. The next thing." It turned out to be the soul bone left by dialect to Liu'er, and Liu'er placed it at the entrance of the village, so she could command it in the village.

As soon as the dialect calmed down the ghost, there was a commotion in the village. Many people came out around a little girl with sticks in their hands, and stopped at the entrance of the village.

Master Jiu Huan asked the dialect in surprise: "Is this the people you mentioned?"

Dialect knew what Master Jiu Huan was wondering about: "Yes, it's them. The little girl in the middle has a talent. She can drink magic grass and monsters to communicate. We also came quickly. If it was an ordinary monster, we would have discovered it earlier."

"Is there such a thing? This kind of talent is a great talent. Take me to see it."

At this time, Liu'er in the village had already discovered that Fang Yan had brought another person back: "Brother Fang is back, brother Fang is back."

"Cultivator Fang, it's really Cultivator Fang."

A group of people including the old village head, Huang Fan, Huang Wu, and Huang Han were all there, with weapons in their hands, and they all discovered the dialect at the entrance of the village, and shouted in surprise.

Looking at Fang Yan, he found that the physique of the villagers in the entire village had been greatly improved. Many of them had already practiced the mental methods left by themselves. At the peak of the second level of Qi, the rest of the people are from the first level of refining Qi to the second level of refining Qi.

"Patriarch, Liu'er, I'm the one who's back, hurry up and meet senior."

"I have seen the seniors, I have seen the seniors."

In the past few months, the physique of the people surnamed Huang has increased greatly. They have never been so strong in their memory. All of this is due to the young man in front of him. Immortal master, what kind of person should be called senior in dialect, everyone didn't figure it out, and they couldn't figure it out, but the etiquette was not lost at all.

A group of people gathered around cautiously but enthusiastically to say hello to Master Jiu Huan.

(End of this chapter)