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664: Shocking the Dragon Tiger Mountain

The Taoist artifact was naturally for the water corpse. Although he had promised Qinglong to help him find a Taoist artifact, now that Qinglong was not around, he had to give it to the ghost corpse first.

On this day, Xiao Yu was meditating among the corals. Suddenly, a cruise ship whizzed past his head. Although it was hundreds of meters deep in the sea, Xiao Yu still looked up out of habit.

"This is the fifty-sixth cruise ship in half a month. When did this sea area become so lively?"

Xiao Yu muttered to himself, and was about to close his eyes and meditate when he suddenly heard a roar. In the distant sea, two divers jumped into the water without any warning.

The two of them were wearing diving suits. After entering the water, they quickly swam underwater.

Xiao Yu sat in the coral group and looked at the two people from a distance. Judging from their movements, they looked like professional divers because their movements were very standard. After entering the water, they began to use various gestures to communicate in code, and then

The two separated and swam in different directions.

I don’t know where the ghost corpse has gone now. Ever since Xiao Yu gave the Taoist weapon to the other party, the ghost corpse has started to collect beautiful things in the sea and enjoys it. Sometimes he will go to the island to bask in the sun. Regarding this

Xiao Yu was also quite helpless.

It is indeed boring for him to sit in the water every day, and ghost corpses rely on corpse energy to practice, so practicing in the water will not help him at all.

When the divers are in the water, they don't seem to be collecting things, but like they are looking for things. They each carry a ceiling light on their heads to search for some dark places, whether they are water holes or reefs, they will check them.

Moreover, a diver kept approaching Xiao Yu.

The little demons will not attack mortals. Even if mortals capture their own kind, they will not take care of them. In their words, this is all fate. Mortals have the blessing of mortals. If they catch the water tribe and take revenge, I am afraid that no one will

Dare to go into the sea.

Just like the lobster clan, there are probably tens of millions of them in the sea, and more than a million are caught every year. If they were to take revenge, all the mortals would have been killed long ago. How could they have multiplied to this day?

Moreover, lobsters are very reproducible creatures. Tens of millions of lobsters appear every year. If they are allowed to live, it will bring a heavy burden to the ocean. Therefore, there are unwritten rules among aquatic tribes. If they are caught by mortals,

Go and don't interfere.

Seeing the diver walking towards him, Xiao Yu frowned, then picked up a conch at his feet, flicked his fingers, and the conch flew out, hitting a rock in the distance with a bang, and was instantly attracted.

Which diver's attention.

At the same time, on a small island not far from Xiao Yu and the others, a dozen fishermen dressed as men and women were sitting.

However, although these people are dressed as fishermen, anyone with a discerning eye will know at a glance that they are not real fishermen.

Because fishermen are at sea all year round, they have dark skin and live a relatively casual life.

But when I look at these people, some of them are wearing sunglasses and some are wearing straw hats. Although there are fishing nets on the boat, there is no fish. Moreover, these people have thin skin and tender meat, which is very different from ordinary fishermen.

"I said that Xiao Yu went there, his life and death unknown, could he just evaporate?"

A middle-aged fisherman wearing sunglasses and holding a cigarette said somewhat depressedly.

"It's true, the weather is too hot. It's better to stay cool at our mountain gate."

"It seems to me that there are a lot of people here recently, and I don't know if anyone has found it. If the Taoist artifact is robbed by someone, then it will be in vain this time."

Several people sat on the hot stones and after exchanging opinions, they all turned their attention to the handsome man on the boat.

"Young master, if you have any ideas, please tell me."

An old man half a hundred years old looked at the handsome man and said with a doting look on his face.

This handsome man is none other than Luo Feng, the son of the sect leader of Longhu Mountain.

Luo Feng is also considered a rare genius in cultivation. He has been practicing since he was a child, and he has successfully gathered souls at the age of fifteen. Now he is twenty-three years old and has a third-level grain coat. Such achievements are enough to make him proud of the world.

But Luo Feng is very low-key and easy-going. If his father hadn't forced him to come here this time, Izaya wouldn't want to be involved in this matter.

However, Luo Feng had heard of Xiao Yu's name. He went up to Turtle Mountain alone and escaped from the ghost king. Such a person must not be an ordinary person.

So even though he was reluctant, Luo Feng followed the elder here just to meet Xiao Yu.

However, although Luo Feng is low-key and easy-going, the elder beside him is a ruthless person. Moreover, this elder is an acquaintance of eight worshippers with Luo Fengfei's father, and their relationship is extremely close.

It was precisely because he knew his son's shortcomings that Luo Feng's father let this elder lead the team.

"Second Grandpa, I think it's better not to rush to look for it. Let's wait first. There must be a lot of Xuanmen coming for Taoist tools this time. It would be too unsafe if a fight breaks out."

Luo Feng thought about it and finally came up with such a reason.

After hearing this, the old man smiled bitterly and said, "Silly boy, in Taoism, just like in society, if you don't move forward, no one will pity you. Moreover, Taoism is more cruel than in society. Some people will do anything for a magic weapon."

Brothers killing each other”.

"You are still young now, and there is still a long way to go in the future, so you cannot be too kind. Only with absolute strength can you be qualified to be kind. Otherwise, your kindness will be hypocritical and false kindness."

"Taoist tools are not only related to the rise and fall of a mountain sect, but also to the strength of a country. As long as you get the Taoist tools, your status will be improved again. At that time, even the Exorcist Alliance will treat you as a distinguished guest."

The old man felt a little resentful that iron could not become steel. He was a gifted monastic genius, but he was a little hesitant and submissive. If such a person did not have the help of his elders, he would sooner or later be plotted against him.

"Second Grandpa, I know, but isn't it impolite to rob other people's things?"

"We are Taoist priests, and Xiao Yu is an orphan from Maoshan. We are also related to each other. If we rob him of his things, if the Taoist sects in the world find out, they will definitely laugh at me. Longhushan bullies others with power. Do we still have the nerve to see the world at that time?"

The handsome man still insisted on his point of view. The old man was also speechless when he said this, and was a little unable to answer.

The other party is right, they just use their power to bully others, but in today's society, if you don't bully others, others will bully you.

"Luo Feng, what did your father tell you when he left? Have you forgotten how your third sister died? You don't want revenge?".

The old man's face instantly became serious, and the decibel level of his voice suddenly increased a lot.

"I...third sister's revenge, I will naturally go back to avenge it, but these are two different things."

"It's all the same. Only with Taoist tools can you improve your strength. Otherwise, how can you seek revenge with just a few talismans? It's really stupid."

The old man was slightly angry, snorted coldly, picked up a pipe, and started smoking.

Behind a big rock on the island, the ghost corpse was squatting with his head peeping around, suppressing his whole body's aura to the lowest level.

He listened to the conversation of a group of Taoists word for word.

"Longhu Mountain? Okay, uncle, I remember it. It seems that you have all forgotten the lesson from Guishan last time."


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