Outside the brick kiln.

"Hahaha, old guy, if you don't believe me, you're still alive!"

Du Bishu stared at the two mountain peaks protruding from the ground, with a look of pleasure on his face.

The blood stains on his forehead and corners of his mouth were still there, and because he had just sprinted out of the cave, his breathing was a little short.

In the past, he had shown weakness many times as a preparation and relied on his familiarity with the terrain here to finally introduce this difficult evil villain into the Jedi.

Introducing Jedi is just the beginning!

"Here comes the mountain!"

"Here comes the mountain!"

"Here comes the mountain!"

Du Bishu waved the mountain and river fan vigorously, attracting three hills in a row and slamming them into the middle of the two peaks.

Boom...

On the ground, a conspicuous depression quickly appeared, spreading to both sides, and the feet were shaking even more.

This move was clearly intended to completely destroy the underground cave passage.

As soon as the waving of the fan stopped, Du Bishu quickly poured two Qi-Reviving Pills into his mouth and adjusted his breathing on the spot to recover.

After using the Mountain and River Fan five times in a row, some of the mana that had been accumulated in the body was exhausted again.

A quarter of an hour later.

The dust before my eyes settled, and the swaying under my feet also calmed down.

Du Bishu recovered some of his mana, raised his left arm, and tapped the snake tattoo a few times.

More than ten breaths passed.

From the crack in the ground, Xiao Yu's almost illusory snake body came out and floated in front of Du Bi Shu.

"Master, he is dead!"

After finishing its report, it floated to the top of a depression and circled in the air.

"The body is right here, Xiao Yu saw it with his own eyes."

"Really dead?" Du Bishu asked solemnly.

"Yes, I'm out of breath!"

"Could it be a spell like turtle breath?" Du Bishu confirmed again, but still didn't quite believe it - the old guy who had been chasing him for two days and three nights just lost his temper.

"Well, I guarantee that my head will be flattened!" Xiao Yu simply turned a flesh wing into a small fist this time, and raised his head high to swear.

In its heart, it has some contempt for its master.

At this time, Du Bishu finally no longer doubted: "Xiao Yu did a good job, your body can return to solidity."

I raised my head and glanced at the east. The morning sun had already risen, and a new day had arrived.

Xiao Hei emerged from the pile of rubble on the side, biting a piece of bloody cloth with blood dripping down from it.

In the cave passage, especially after the fork in the road, he and Du Bishu divided their labors to lure the enemy and set traps.

"Xiao Yu, dig here as fast as possible! And you, Xiao Hei, stay vigilant nearby. If strangers approach, try to drive them away. The piece of cloth is useless, find a place to bury it!"

Xiao Yu and Xiao Hei immediately went about their business separately. Du Bi Shu waved his fan and moved a hill that was in the way, then sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to recover.

Xiaotan's body quickly solidified and grew to a height of one foot. He began to use a pair of flesh wings to move the broken bricks and gravel on the ground. Whenever he encountered an obstacle, his snake body would become smaller and crawl into the gaps in the ruins.

He swelled up his body again and pushed the debris away.

It can be big or small, stretchable or retractable, hard or soft.

A stick of incense passed by.

Where it dug, a deep pit appeared.

Hiss!

Hearing the reminder from his spiritual pet, Du Bishu opened his eyes, took out the ghost flag and let it go in.

It's daytime now, and if you stay in the body of a Yin spirit for a long time, it will eventually cause damage to it.

Get up and walk to the pit.

The pit is more than ten feet deep, and because of its instability, earth and rocks are constantly sliding down around it.

At the bottom of the pit, a squashed and deformed corpse appeared in front of him, his flesh and blood a mess. Just as Xiao Yu said, his head was smashed flat, and the red and white things were mixed in the soil and masonry. He was so dead that he could no longer die.

Du Bishu turned around to face the rising sun, looked at the location of Niumeng Station in the distance, and prayed silently in his heart.

"Dad Niu, I have avenged you. Rest in peace."

Prayer, silence, sentimentality.

Meeting a kind old man during his journey was Du Bishu's good fortune; but for Niu Meng, it was a disaster that cost him his life.

No matter what, it was his fault.

From now on, when passing by Niujia Village, try your best to make it up to his children and grandchildren.

After a while, Du Bishu endured his nausea and jumped down into the pit. He groped for a while on the almost rotten corpse, pulled out some useful things, and then jumped out.

A cracked bone staff.

Two jade bottles that have not been crushed.

A bloodstained hide.

besides--

The sacred wood die that was used as bait just now.

That's all.

Du Bishu glanced at them briefly and put them in his arms.

Put your finger to your lips and let out a loud whistle.

When Xiao Hei jumped back to his side, Du Bishu pondered slightly, raised his hand and offered three sacred wooden dice, grabbed its neck and jumped on it.

Without the Red Flame Sword, we can only use this ostentatious method, otherwise, we will easily be accidentally injured by friendly forces.

As for the corpse of the old vampire demon, let it be exposed in the wilderness, is it possible that we need to help it restrain itself!

call out!

Phew!

A flash of light carried Du Bishu forward, heading straight to Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain.

Everything was normal along the way, and there was no sign of a war starting or ending, but he still felt uneasy.

…

Three hours passed in a daze, and Du Bishu finally saw the cloud sea platform shrouded in white clouds. It was still calm there.

There are no signs of damage on the surrounding white jade railings and the Hong Bridge in the distance; in the blue pool at the other end of the Hong Bridge, the huge body of the water unicorn can be vaguely seen, still sleeping soundly.

Du Bishu breathed a sigh of relief, controlled the sacred wooden dice under his feet, and slowly landed.

The two Qingyun disciples who were in charge of the patrol naturally discovered the whereabouts of Du Bishu's imperial weapon. The moment they saw the figure in the blood robe, their expressions suddenly became wary.

"who?"

As soon as he got closer, one of the disciples asked coldly.

Another disciple was waiting for his seal and frowned at Du Bishu, who was dressed in a strange outfit.

These two Qingyun disciples look very strange, and their robes are also the style of Longshou Peak.

"Two senior brothers, I am Du Bishu, a disciple of Dazhu Peak. I have completed the task assigned by the master outside and have come here to return."

Du Bishu responded loudly.

"Du Bishu? Never heard of it."

"How to prove it?"

Obviously, the two of them had never participated in or watched the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, and they did not know the ‘little dark horse of the top eight’ who had made a big splash in front of them.

"prove?"

Du Bishu smiled helplessly.

Before going down the mountain to travel, he put all the sect's robes in the storage space. It was definitely inappropriate to make them out of thin air in front of everyone.

Seeing the two of them looking at him warily, he looked down at the bloody robe he was wearing and reacted immediately.

He was wearing a strange bloody robe with stains of blood on it, making anyone suspicious.

"Senior brother, I'm wearing this outfit for walking convenience. Don't take it personally. Oh, and please inform the head of the department that I have something urgent to see you." Du Bishu explained patiently.

"No! There are distinguished guests in Yuqing Hall today, and the master is entertaining them. It's inconvenient..."
To be continued...