The first thousand one hundred and thirty-three chapters
Qingchuan Shenhuo and Yan Xingxia were chatting with each other, with some inexplicable expressions on their faces, and they were addicted to bickering.
As a landowner in the Hatut Alliance, Chiliduolong was embarrassed to be caught in the middle. He had Jingmen Damu to do things and Qingchuan Shenhuo to communicate. What could he do?
After thinking for a long time, he plunged into the Tiaotiao research project.
After finding a few Tiaotiaos that had died in a group killing, he carefully studied the causes of their death.
To a certain extent, a master's examination of corpses is better than that of many researchers. In addition to personally participating in the battle to express his importance to this project, Chilidoron also recruited dozens of biological experts from Benin City.
cooperation of researchers.
As for Jingmen Damu, he controls many areas of the ancient city, and Xu Zhi is active in this area, so it is his responsibility to track, investigate, and make records.
For many intelligence officers, his only request was to record a video record of Xu Zhi's massacre.
As long as they have this record, whether they study it or go to the Dongyue Yan family to discuss it, it will be somewhat beneficial, instead of the inexplicable wrangling like now.
He had carefully arranged the three levels of intelligence personnel: spy, secret agent, and back-up agent. The head of the Jingmen even issued a call for recruitment, asking a master practitioner who was the best at tracking in the jurisdiction to keep an eye on him in the dark.
He was waiting for Xu Zhi to get rid of the spy, get rid of the spy, and then go around to do some mass killings, and be captured by the master practitioner.
But he didn't expect that people could fly.
Can a master practitioner fly someone more than three hundred meters?
How powerful is Dongyue's light body technique?
They now have one more topic to talk about.
They flew over from Jinsha to Nujiang Canyon, and this time there was a record, but it was not the record they wanted.
His subordinates were so bad that Jingmen Damu had no choice but to go out on his own. He sent out dozens of tracking experts to search around, but they couldn't find anywhere. Jingmen Damu felt for a time that these people were probably dead.
"There must be ruins in this area, huge ruins that we have never discovered."
A spy reminded me that Jingmen Damu also felt that it was very possible. Xu Zhi and others had not left the country, and there was no clearance information about them at various checkpoints. They must still be in the wild area. There was no trace of them for several days. It was possible that they had burrowed into the ruins.
Gone inside.
It was a ruin worthy of two master-level cultivators leading their juniors to infiltrate. Jingmen Damu thought about it and felt quite happy.
The other party can bring his descendants into the ruins, which shows that the risk of the ruins is very low and suitable for development.
There are not many ruins suitable for expert level and master level cultivators. Whether it is to enclose and control the ruins or develop the ruins, it is a great achievement for the Hatut Alliance and the family.
There is no conflict between exploring the secret of Xu Zhiqun's killing and searching for possible large-scale ruins.
Jingmen Damu was quite happy, looking around for various caves. Whether he saw Xu Zhi and others, or found the mist, or even the sacred stone millstone, he would always gain something.
As soon as I peeked into the cave for a while, I saw only a little light shining through the undercurrent cave, and I heard the voices of others saying hello.
When he felt that the voice was quite familiar, he saw the figure getting closer and closer.
"Hahaha, Grandmaster Damu, long time no see."
The big eyes of Jingmen looked at this boy angrily. Who knows how much effort they put into finding this boy, but in the end this guy got into the cave again.
It seems that these three people are quite happy, maybe they have gained a lot.
"You have gone to the ruins."
"Yes, yes, how did you know?"
Xu Zhi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. Whoever falls in love with this gentle relic in the future can go there. Not to mention that he has no intention, Lu Guoyi doesn't have the guts to get back in. As for Chen Jingsi, he is no longer qualified to enter the relic.
conditions.
A piece of the sacred stone millstone was chipped by him, so the chances of this relic being restored may be relatively small.
"Haha, I have a clever plan."
Jingmen Damu said proudly that as long as he knew the location, time and finally found out the situation, it would be easy to obtain such a large-scale ruins.
Xiong Er, I really want to thank you and my whole family.
"Grandmaster Damu, are the aircraft you launched in the grass convenient? Send us to Benin City."
"Hey, Bening, are you no longer active in the wild area of our ancient city?"
"I have to go back to my country."
"No, Xiong Er, no, Xiao Xu Zhi, look at how much fun our Hatut Alliance country has, stay a few more days."
Just after he recovered from the information about the ruins, Jingmen Damu suddenly heard the information that Xu Zhi was going to Benin City, and even wanted to return home, and he felt a sense of loss.
The secret behind this kid's group killing and jumping has not been found out yet.
Why don't you be in such a hurry?
Did you do any dancing when you returned home?
There aren't many Tiaotiaos in Dongyue. If you want to kill a lot of Tiaotiaos, only Nan'ao has this land.
"I miss my motherland very much. Oh, and besides, we are about to start school."
Counting the time, this trip to South Australia is coming to an end. Xu Zhi has no plans to come to this country next year. He plans to go to another place to enjoy the autumn breeze.
With the big eyes of Jingmen watching, it is very inconvenient for him to kill and jump in groups. He can only use sticks to knock, which is too inefficient.
As the end of the Fire God Festival approaches, the Tiaotiaos have also begun to enter a hibernating stage, hiding in various caves, or digging holes in the ground, or even drilling into many places where there are few human traces. It is much more difficult to find these little things.
"You are really a young man who loves his country and loves to study."
Jingmen Damu groaned several times, he couldn't keep this guest.
"Xiao Xu Zhi, we have to say goodbye today. I don't know when we will have the chance to meet again. Before I leave, can you fulfill the old man's last wish?"
"My last wish, senior Dasang, are you going to die?"
Jingmen Damu's heart ached. If possible, he would like Xu Zhi to shut up. This kid is as annoying as ever.
"Can you perform the secret technique of group killing and jumping? I can give you an eight-gold Yanghuo stick and send you a special aircraft to take you to Benin City."
The price of specially sending an aircraft to Benin City is very small. The eight-gold Yang Fire Stick is very valuable. It is a master-level treasure stick. This long stick is a mixture of eight kinds of metals and has a trace of fiery power. It is a high-end treasure stick.
With a level of several million weapons, Jingmen Damu is spending a lot of money.
The head of Jingmen felt that it was best to negotiate deals directly with people like Xu Zhi. He had heard a lot about the rule-breaking behavior of the Yan family in Dongyue. Whether they were descendants or disciples, they were all self-reliant. People like Xu Zhi would definitely
Lack of money and equipment.
"You keep telling me about the ability to jump and kill in an all-round way. Who has that ability? Grandmaster Damu, you are talking in your sleep again."
Xu Zhi smiled and said, this old guy is trying to trick him again. He threw away the language trap easily. Whether he accepts or not accepts his Eight-Gold Yang Fire Stick, it can prove his ability. For him, the only way is to completely deny it.
Only then can we get rid of this trouble.
If the Holy Singing Technique could really be taught, he would definitely hand it over to Yan Xuankong and others. Together with the top management of Dongyue, he would definitely be able to sell it at a good price, which would be far more beneficial than what he would get from trading on his own.
"Haha, then my aircraft is charging."
After trying again to no avail, Jingmen Damu muttered a few words feebly. If this kid had no backing, he really wanted to catch him and ask him for details.
"A bad old man, a stingy guy, he doesn't have any of the friendship we had when we ate dog meat."
"You're still talking about this. I'm being generous. You can think of someone more generous than me."
Thinking of his three-headed dog that was shared by a trap, Jingmen Damu still feels pain in his heart.
After all, Dabaogun doesn't do business, but he still has the magnanimity to give Xu Zhi and others a ride.
Jingmen Damu looked at the cave. The opponent stayed in this cave for seven or eight days. This place was probably a large ruins.
Share a three-headed dog and get the address of a high-level large-scale ruins as compensation. This is a huge profit.