Feeling that the power in my body was a bit stronger than before, I couldn't help but feel happy.
It seems that Zi Zi actually gained a lot of benefits from this battle.
Although the soul of that guy is very weak, it is the soul of the ancient wizard after all, so swallowing that guy restored a lot of my strength. This time I made a profit!
boom!
Just when I was secretly happy, the soil under my feet suddenly flew up, and a black shadow rushed out of the ground and landed not far in front of me.
The splashed soil fell all over my body.
Looking up, I saw the little guy standing in front, holding the huge blood-eyed centipede in his hand.
At this time, the blood-eyed centipede had long lost its initial majesty, but was being pulled motionless by the little guy, and its head had been smashed to pieces.
Because the blood-eyed centipede is too long, half of its body is still underground.
The little guy casually threw the centipede to the ground, clapped his hands, and looked relaxed.
I patted the dirt on my head with some annoyance, walked over to the centipede and took a look.
The soul in the centipede's body is gone. Needless to say, it must have been swallowed by the little guy.
Those things are also very good supplements for the little guy, and of course he will not let them go.
On the other side, there were several muffled sounds from the battlefield between Duanmu Qing and Lao Dao. After a while, both of them came over. The colorful poisonous spider must have been dealt with by them.
"What about the ghost of the wizard?" I asked Lao Dao and Duan Muqing who came over.
The old Taoist said with a smile: "Boss, just don't worry. I'm here with the old Taoist. That thing can't escape and has been captured by me. This kind of ancient shaman soul is extremely rare. Wait for the old Taoist to slowly refine it."
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I looked at the old Taoist with an excited face. As Zhong Kui, his strength in hand-to-hand combat may be a little weak, but his ability to deal with ghosts is very powerful.
Although that thing is the soul of an ancient wizard, it is a remnant soul after all, and it is very easy for an experienced person to deal with it.
Boom, boom!
At this time, several more thunderous sounds came from deep in the forest.
The old Taoist turned his head and looked at me, and asked me curiously: "What is that?"
"It's Chen Zheng, they are dealing with a remnant soul."
At this time, the sound of fighting in the forest still kept coming, so we hurried over.
I saw an open space in the forest in front of me, and two people were standing next to the open space.
We all know one person, none other than Chen Zheng.
The other was an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair, wearing a light blue Taoist robe and a lotus crown on his head.
At this time, there were four apricot-yellow triangular flags on the ground in front of them, and the wizard's remnant soul that escaped from the moth's body was trapped within the range of these four flags.
No matter which way he rushed, a bright yellow light would light up, blocking his way.
The remnant soul seemed to be very afraid of the yellow light and did not dare to rush forward at all.
At this time, Chen Zheng used his hand to pinch the spell, and thunder and lightning fell erratically, hitting the remnant soul.
The remnant soul trapped in the formation was dodging left and right, looking extremely embarrassed. He was hit by falling lightning from time to time, and his figure had become much darker.
I took another look at the old Taoist priest.
Although his beard and hair were white, there were no wrinkles on his face, and it was extremely ruddy. He held a sword in his hand, which was exactly the green dagger I saw just now.
Looking at this old Taoist priest, my heart couldn't help but stagnate. I could feel that he was very powerful.
The old Taoist priest glanced at me, smiled and nodded. I smiled at him too, and then stood beside him.
I can see that this old Taoist priest is very powerful. It is easy for him to deal with the remnant soul. In this scene, he deliberately did not take action, as if he was giving Chen Zheng a training session.
"Okay, it's fun to practice. Let me destroy this thing."
After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he waved his hand gently, and the dagger suddenly emitted another blue light, heading towards the remnant soul.
The dagger was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye it had arrived in front of the remnant soul, and then streaks of sword light appeared in the sky, dazzling people.
The next moment, the sword light disappeared, and the remaining soul was completely shattered by the sword light and disappeared.
"snort!"
Looking at all this, the little guy snorted with a little dissatisfaction on his face.
I glanced at the little guy and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
What a waste, what a waste.
You must know that whether this remnant soul is swallowed by me or the little guy, it can restore a lot of strength. Now this old man has smashed it directly. It is simply a cruel act!
The little guy and I were both slandering the old Taoist priest, but he didn't know it, so he waved his hand and took the dagger back.
The sword light flashed, disappeared into his sleeves, and disappeared.
Looking at this situation, the corners of my eyes twitched.
This old Taoist priest is not simple. The Taoist aura about him actually makes me feel a faint sense of oppression.
Even the little guy who has always been fearless has become much quieter now, and can't help but fall to the back, as if he wants to stay away from this veteran.
What is the origin of this old man!
"Um...Li...Brother Li, why did you come in here? Fortunately, Patriarch Kurong sensed the movement here and found you."
At this time Chen Zheng came over, looked at me and asked.
I told him about what happened in the town. After hearing this, Chen Zheng muttered something about his mother and said, "Damn, we've been wandering around in these deep mountains and forests for several days, and we still haven't found those things."
The location of the ancient Miao people.”
I glanced at Chen Zheng. His clothes were wrinkled and full of dust. His head was as messy as a bird's nest and his beard was unkempt. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot in the past few days in the mountains.
"Who is this?" I ignored Chen Zheng, who was cursing and venting his anger, but looked at the old Taoist priest.
This old Taoist priest deserves to be polite to me, whether it is the aura he reveals or the skill he wields with his sword.
After all, he has strength. No matter where he is, he must maintain a minimum of respect for the strong.
"Oh, I almost forgot, this is Taoist Master Ku Rong of Longhu Mountain. He was a close friend of my master's master back then. In terms of seniority, I also want to call him Grandmaster." Chen Zheng quickly introduced me respectfully.
When I heard what he said, I couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that this guy might have made a mistake.
His master's master is a close friend of the same generation, and he is only three generations apart from him. How old is this old man!
"Pindao is one hundred and thirty years old this year and has been practicing in the mountains behind Longhu Mountain."
The old Taoist priest seemed to notice my doubts, looked at me with a smile and said.
