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Chapter 28 Joining Hands

The cold is gone, I will resume two updates tomorrow.



Duobao shivered with fright, and when he saw it was Wang Zhuo, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I just saw a figure coming with a sword and broke into the illusion array. I was worried that my brother would be discovered, so I followed him quietly. What did my brother find out?"

"

Wang Zhuo looked around and said, "We'll talk about it when we get back."

When the two demons returned to the tree cave base, Wang Zhuo finished telling Duobao the news he had heard.

Duobao pondered for a moment and said: "Since it is the relic of the Great Demon of Soul Transformation, we cannot sit back and watch the human race come and take it. First, let's talk about the Japanese monk community's recent visit to China, especially those bald men in Tokyo who chant sutras, marry wives, have children, and kill monsters.

Killing ghosts is like eating. Now that the Chinese team leader has determined that we are Nascent Souls, the monks from the two countries can kill us with just a wave of their hands. Brother Zhuo, please make the decision on the pros and cons of this."

Wang Zhuo first asked: "You may have judged that those who liked to drink Xuan Du Mead were once extremely prosperous. Who is the great demon they are talking about? Also, when will the Age of Darkness end? I always feel that these monks are in a hurry

The way it looks.”

Duobao smiled bitterly and said to himself, although I have read a lot of books, but who knows whether this monster is a local product or an outsider from the Three Thousand Worlds? Although only one monster among the billions of monsters can cultivate to the spirit transformation stage,

But compared to so many worlds, the number of great demons in the spirit transformation stage is still extremely impressive.

When Duobao's blood traced back to the 21st generation ancestor of the guinea pig clan named Wuying, he was the great spirit-turning demon who had survived the tribulation and had become immortal.

But this is the first time even Duobao has heard of his name, but maybe he is also a very famous guy in Wuying's world.

"The amount of information is too small, and there are thousands of big monsters in the world, so I can't tell. However, the head that the Tiger King once mentioned is probably this big monster. The unlocking of the end method started last year, and it is expected that in the next three to five hundred years,

The age of Dharma will end."

Wang Zhuo thought for a while and said: "If the two countries are fighting, more powerful powers may emerge. If these monks hadn't used the natural illusory formation to set up the formation today, resulting in unclear consciousness, I probably wouldn't have been able to come out after I entered.

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"Brother Zhuo, this is also fate. When we released the mountain-suppressing formation, it affected the natural illusion formation, so the monks chose that place."

Wang Zhuo nodded, "In this case, no matter how dangerous the future is, we still have to take a look. Maybe the ruins of the great demon that will be unearthed are destined for you and me."

There was no words for the whole night. The next morning, Wang Zhuo and Duobao left the tree cave again and went to Jiangbie Tumulus.

The so-called Ebetsu Tumulus Group is said to preserve the remains of the Stone Age thousands of years ago. After years of destruction, it has become a wasteland surrounded by primeval forests and lakes.

Wang Zhuo and Duobao are hiding twenty miles away from the ancient tomb.

Wang Zhuo has already told Duobao about the hidden characteristics of the Heavenly Demon Art, so the two demons have been keeping the Heavenly Demon Art secret for fear of being discovered by the monks.

After waiting for less than an hour, the faint sound of breaking through the air reached Wang Zhuo's ears.

Wang Zhuo looked up and saw a wooden-looking fusiform ship in the sky gradually slowing down. This was the first time he saw a flying magic weapon. The huge hull, fifty or sixty meters long and four meters high, had no jets.

It completely goes against the physical principles Wang Zhuo learned.

Watching the spaceship heading towards the ancient tomb, not long after, two more groups of people came here.

The first group was seven monks. They all wore black hats on their heads, with black cloth hanging from the eaves, and their faces could not be seen clearly. They were dressed in ancient monk suits, with pieces of cloth tied to their legs. The wooden clogs under their feet occasionally creaked when they stepped on broken wood.

sound.

Their route was to pass by the two demons Wang Zhuo. The walk seemed slow, but before Wang Zhuo and Duobao could run away, the group of monks had already reached them. The copper rings on the Zen staffs in their hands jingled,

Although it was full of rhythm, it sounded like a reminder to Wang Zhuo. Wang Zhuo and Duobao were covered in cold sweat and could not even close their eyes to look at them.

I heard that people with advanced cultivation are extremely sensitive to Qi. If you look at them at such a close distance, they will definitely be able to sense it.

After the monks left, before Wang Zhuo and Duobao could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw several eagle calls coming from the sky.

The sky above our heads became dark, and there were more than thirty large eagles with wings spread ten meters long, covering the sky and the sun and roaring past.

After another half an hour, no one came back. Duobao wiped the sweat from his nose and said: "Brother Zhuo, why don't we withdraw first? Not a single one of the monsters with such a powerful force was seen. It's just the two of us. It's completely...

The rhythm of seeking death!"

Wang Zhuo's face was calm, and he thought for a moment and said: "Go back and wait for my news. If I don't go and take a look, I always feel that I will regret it."

"Brother, have you forgotten the danger that the lucky cat has brought to you?" Duobao saw that Wang Zhuo had stood up and hurriedly grabbed his tail to prevent him from leaving.

Wang Zhuo turned back and said with a smile: "Master Duobao, have you forgotten that you told me yesterday that only by competing with others for treasures and competing with heaven for your life can you live forever."

"You believe my boast!" Duobao almost burst into tears, "Brother Zhuo, as long as you keep your life, you will live forever!"

Wang Zhuo moved his tail, broke free from the multi-treasure claws and said: "I forgot to tell you, in that nightmare before, I saw with my own eyes that the spiritual intelligence of the ascended demon was wiped out, and it turned into a soul like a walking corpse.

Exist. I was indeed timid at that time, but what you said woke me up. If you are afraid, just go back. I am not stupid, and if I can't do it, I will definitely run away."

Duobao looked at Wang Zhuo's determined expression and knew that it was impossible to change his mind.

Duobao's natural enemies are not just cats. Eagles, eagles, snakes, and even dogs, and wolves will eat mice to satisfy their hunger when they are hungry.

Each of the giant eagles that flew by just now is in the realm of blood exchange. In other words, without those humans taking action, just take out two eagles at random, and their snack problem will be solved.

But, give up on Wang Zhuo just like that?

Let’s talk about the practical issues first. No matter whether Wang Zhuo gets the treasure or loses his life, he will never look for Duobao again. The Heavenly Demon Jue technique that Duobao will need after he transforms has become a luxury.

After just a few days of contact, Duobao had already vowed to follow Wang Zhuo for the rest of his life.

"If you never leave me, I will depend on you for life and death. Now that I haven't encountered the issue of life and death, I will shrink back and be looked down upon by him."

Duobao's mind changed and he grabbed Wang Zhuo's tail again and said with a smile: "It's just talk, I will follow you wherever you go."

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Follow me."

The two demons walked cautiously towards the ancient tomb, avoiding the giant eagle that began to circle the sky for surveillance after seeing off the people, and reached the edge of the ancient tomb.

A thousand meters away from them, three groups of people formed a triangle shape and faced each other from a distance.

Wang Zhuo and Duobao had just hid in the tree when they heard the old man who seemed to be the leader of the Japanese monks coming on a giant eagle and spoke. "China has a vast land, rich resources, and a long history, even Japan can't match it. I didn't expect that the Chinese monks,

It’s really ironic that you still want to come to Japan to explore the ruins.”

Geng Hou laughed and said: "Head of the Hasegawa family, ghosts are everywhere in this place, affecting the peace of the people. I, the Chinese monk, are here to slay the demons for you."

At this moment, one of the seven monks jumped out and spoke in standard Mandarin. "Thank you all, comrades, but I, Fulong Temple, have always been in charge of this place. I, Fulong Temple, will naturally deal with the ghosts. Please return the way you came."

The dreamless boy came out of the crowd, looking disdainfully at the monk whose face was covered by a bamboo hat, and said: "Jueyu, since we left the Ming Dynasty, you have traveled east to Japan and have not seen each other for more than 600 years. I didn't expect you to be a traitor to the temple.

It’s really ridiculous that you still call yourself a person from Fulong Temple.”

Jueyu's bamboo hat turned around, as if through a black screen, he looked at the boy Wu Meng carefully. After a moment, he said slowly: "It turns out to be Taoist friend Wu Meng. When you were chased by Fulong Temple, you were as panic-stricken as a lost dog. I didn't expect that you would also be full of energy."

The dreamless boy narrowed his eyes and laughed softly: "Jueyu, I slashed the Fulong Temple monk 1888 with my own sword, and stabbed the Tathagata Golden Buddha in the temple through. Now you still want to try my long sword?"

"

"Humph, this is Japan! I belong to the Hasegawa family's Japan! I don't care if you are Chinese or bald donkeys, get out of here!" The leader of the Hasegawa family shouted loudly, and more than thirty people behind him all took out talismans and

Dharma weapon, prepare to say nothing and draw your sword towards each other.

Wang Zhuo watched this scene from a distance and thought to himself, hurry up and fight! What's the point of just talking?

Perhaps after hearing Wang Zhuo's inner voice, Geng Hou laughed again and said: "Comrades, we don't have to be secretive. The entire Tianfu Sect is dispatched this time just for the remains of the great demon in the ancient tomb. It's not as good as us.

How about we join forces and wait for the treasure to be born, and then we all rely on chance?"


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