The weasel was caught in Xiao Yu's hand. After being thrown violently, his body suddenly became limp and his head was lowered like a dead fish.
"Little Taoist priest, we have no grievances in the past and no enmity in recent times. Why do you want to trouble me?
In the Qinling Mountains, most of the land of the mountain gods is under the jurisdiction of Panlong Mountain. Neither the City God nor the King of Hell has any control over it. Can you take charge of it?"
Weasel still took out Panlong Mountain to scare Xiao Yu.
But he didn't know that Xiao Yu had a grudge against Panlongshan. The more he spoke harshly about the other party, the less Xiao Yu would let him go.
"I don't care what kind of mountain you are. If you have a guardianship function and don't do things for the people, I will naturally arrest you. Stop talking nonsense. If you are talking nonsense, I will skin you and make fur."
Xiao Yu threw the weasel in his hand to Sha Tian, who caught it in his hand.
On the opposite side of the mountain range, on a big pine tree, a blood-red squirrel was standing and watching. Then the squirrel jumped and went directly into the soil.
The top of the Qinling Mountains is shrouded in white mist all year round. Explorers often get lost here, so it is called the Qinling Forbidden Zone.
In fact, only monks understand that this is actually the foundation of Panlong Mountain, but they used a formation to completely shield this place. Ordinary mortals will only see strange rocks when they come here. As they move forward, they will
He went to another place by accident.
At this moment, the originally quiet mist suddenly rolled, and then an old man rushed out of it.
"Who discovered my dragon's lair? Who is it?"
The speaker looked to be sixty or seventy years old, dressed in a Taoist costume, holding a fly whisk, and looked like an immortal.
The opponent was dozens of meters away with every step he took, and he actually used Xuanmen's ground-shrinking technique.
After Xiao Yu taught Weasel a lesson, he found several formation flags placed next to this acupuncture point, and the ruined temple scene here suddenly disappeared.
Where the mud statue originally stood, there was a cave that sunk downwards, and there was some water in the cave.
"The mountain is the body, the stone is the bones, and the water is the blood. Could it be that this has condensed the dragon spirit and soul?"
Xiao Yu was secretly shocked, so he dipped a little water in the pool and tasted it in his mouth.
"The sweet water has a fishy smell of earth. It seems to be true. The earth dragon has become a dragon!"
While Xiao Yu was watching, a black figure like a roc jumped directly from the mountain, and then a white fly whisk flew out of the woods like a Milky Way.
"The thief shall die..."
A loud shout, like a thunderbolt from the blue, sounded in the sky above Xiao Yu's head, and then the countless white threads turned into a stream of light and swooped down from Xiao Yu's head.
"Sure enough, it's here!"
Xiao Yu took two steps back, and those white silk threads inserted countless needle-sized holes directly into the ground.
The white whisk missed, and then an old man appeared on the top of a tree in front of Xiao Yu.
The old man quickly looked around with his eyes, and when he saw the weasel in Sha Tian's hand, his expression gradually became extremely cold.
"Who are you? You dare to kill me, the mountain god of Panlong Mountain, but you are tired of living?"
The old man looked at Xiao and shouted loudly.
"Why can't I kill him?
He is willing to be a thief and his lackey, and I will kill as many as he can. Are you here to avenge him?"
Xiao Yu looked at the old man on the top of the tree and said with disdain.
This old man does have some abilities when it comes to riding the wind, but his cultivation is still too low.
"Very good, no one has talked to me like this for many years. If you have the guts to name me, I can keep your body intact."
The old man moved and appeared in front of Xiao Yu. His eyes unconsciously glanced at the location of the dragon's lair, and then his eyes lit up with joy.
"Xiao Yu..."
Xiao Yu said calmly.
"Xiao Yu, okay, I understand, then..."
Halfway through the words, the old man's voice suddenly stopped. Then he looked up and down Xiao Yu's body and said with some surprise:
"I heard that the Exorcist Alliance just canonized a real person a few years ago, also named Xiao Yu. Could it be you?"
Elders from all the major mountains basically know about such a major event as canonizing a real person, so the old man in front of him is no exception.
"So what if it is, and so what if it isn't?"
Xiao Yu turned over his hand and took out an inkstone and asked with a smile.
"how?
I don’t know whether you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. We haven’t settled the debt with you when you killed my Panlongshan disciple at the canonization ceremony. I didn’t expect you to come here. It seems that you are really brave and skilled.
But it’s good that you’re here, so we don’t have to send our disciples to find out about you.”
After the old man finished speaking, he moved his body, stepped back a hundred meters and stood on a treetop. Then he took out a bamboo flute and put it to his mouth, and started playing it gently.
The ethereal flute sounded and spread throughout the mountain forest. Xiao Yu stood on the ground and watched quietly.
He knew that the other party was recruiting help, so he didn't stop him. He wanted to see what the other party had in store.
Not long after the other party's flute sounded, the thick fog outside Panlong Mountain suddenly split on both sides, and then two men flew towards this side quickly.
"Whether you are Xiao Yu or not, you must die today."
The old man put away the flute, and then suddenly swooped towards Xiao Yu. At the same time, several lotus seed-like things appeared in his hand.
The lotus seeds were quickly thrown out by the opponent, and then the old man hit the whisk with his hand. The whisk reached forward and directly collided with the lotus seeds.
Several lotus seeds were like stones, rushing towards Xiao Yu quickly.
Xiao Yu faced a Taoist from Yangshi for the first time and did not dare to be too confident. When the lotus seeds flew towards him, he jumped up and waved his arm. White silk flew out of his sleeves and collided with the flying lotus seeds.
together.
But at the moment when the silk collided with the lotus seeds, an accident happened.
The originally ordinary lotus seeds split open and turned into several soldiers with spears in their hands. They grabbed the silk that Xiao Yu shot in their hands.
"Tao soldiers?"
Xiao Yu's face hardened, but he sneered because as soon as several Tao soldiers appeared, they were frozen into ice cubes.
"boom……"
The ice exploded, and as soon as several Taoist soldiers appeared, they turned into ice rocks.
"In that case, how about letting you see my ghost soldiers?"
Xiao Yu flipped his hand and threw out a handful of beans, hitting the ice cubes. His colleague formed a seal with his hands and shouted:
"Throwing beans makes an army, ghost soldiers appear, turn things around, and all ghosts emerge."
Beans of various colors crackled on the ice cubes, and then rolled on the ground for a while, turning into ghost soldiers holding spears in their hands.
"Young man has some abilities, but relying on these low-level ghost soldiers, it's still difficult to kill me!"
When the old man saw Xiao Yu summoning so many ghost soldiers, he hurriedly backed away a hundred meters away, but at the same time a sound of disdain came out.
"Warm up first, why are you in such a hurry? It won't be fun to deal with you!"
Xiao Yu crossed his arms across his chest and looked at each other as if watching a show.
"Okay, you are arrogant enough. No wonder you dare to challenge me, Panlongshan. I am worthy of being a descendant of Maoshan."
The old man was as light as a swallow, half as big as an ape, jumping up and down around, and waving the fly whisk in his hand from time to time to scatter the ghost soldiers.
