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Chapter 42 Pit

Yi Bai has always been confused about the principle of the demon mirror. After using the ever-changing magic power, his bones, flesh and blood are completely indistinguishable from human beings, but the result can still be reflected.

Could it be a soul?

After a year of painstaking retreat, Yi Bai looked at his attributes with satisfaction.

Soul age: 127;

Physical body: level 6, level 0;

Spiritual consciousness: level 4, level 99;

Soul research degree: 30%;

Energy points: 677853.06

Lifespan: 800 years and 3 days;

Devouring Heaven and Devouring Earth: Level 4, Level 99;

Thousand Miles Tracking: Level 4, Level 99;

Displacement: level 4, level 99;

Ever-changing: level 4, level 20;

Looking for the dragon and looking for energy: level 4, level 99;

Qi training: level 4, level 99;

Swordsmanship: level 4, level 99;

God-killing rat bloodline: a trace;

Storage space: 500*500*500 cubic meters.

Since the bloodline of the God-killing Rat was awakened, his physical body has been growing continuously. Now he has officially entered the realm of immortal gods in this world, and the spiritual treasures waiting in the human world can no longer hurt him in the slightest.

The biggest breakthrough is the soul research level. In order to grow by 10%, more than 9 million energy was consumed. I still don't understand many things, and I can only slowly become more proficient in using it in the future.

Once again, he became a monk who was arrested for mining. After numerous checks and with a full set of identity documents, Yi Bai finally got out of the barrier.

Looking at Shushan Mountain floating in the clouds in the distance, Yi Bai's eyes lit up and he had to think of a good way to sneak into Shushan Mountain.

Yu Jian went far away, and after confirming that no one was around again, he turned into a rat body, sniffed lightly with his nose, and then jumped to the southeast. The black shadow flashed and disappeared.

On the mountain road, Heming and his two apprentices were walking hard.

Fortunately, after traveling around the world for many years, He Ming had brought all kinds of outdoor survival items with him, so there were no accidents among the others in the barren mountains.

You know, there is so much unknown past buried deep in the mountains and forests.

Ah Tu wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeves, shook the pile of practice props on his shoulders, and looked ahead with squinted eyes.

"Master, how long do we have until we arrive? We have already climbed several mountains."

He Mingming has a boyish face, wears a Taoist robe, looks like an immortal, and is quite famous in the surrounding area.

"Today's young people can't bear any hardship. Think about the time when I climbed over a dozen hills in one go without any effort, but now I only have a few hills?"

Ah Tu muttered: "You don't have to carry such a heavy thing."

After saying that, I saw what seemed to be smoke from cooking in the distance, and my eyes lit up.

"Master, is it in front of you? It's great. When it's dinner time, you can have a meal."

He Ming touched his belly, took out a Bagua mirror, straightened his appearance, picked up the peach wood sword on his disciple's back, and walked towards the small village with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

The closer he got to the village, the stranger He Ming felt.

The village was so deserted, there were no birds or insects. Years of experience told him that he could no longer leave. If he had no money, he could go to other places to deceive and defraud. If his life was gone, he would lose everything.

Decisively turn around and go back.

After walking back for half a quarter of an hour, He Ming and his two apprentices looked at each other with cold sweat pouring from their foreheads.

Ah Tu felt that his legs were shaking a little: "Master...Master...Father, this...place..."

He Ming touched his beard and frowned as he and others were still only a few steps away from the village.

It is important for a person to be self-aware, and he indeed has the heritage of Laoshan. Unfortunately, due to his qualifications, his greatest achievement is the art of nourishing qi, and some other talisman and seal immortal techniques are like a golden light talisman.

This golden light talisman is good for bluffing people, but to deal with some monsters and ghosts that have become the weather, it is like a meat bun beating a dog.

Could it be that the devil is trying to break the wall? The clear sky and the bright sun don’t give him any way to survive?

"Let's go into the village!"

"Master?"

"The rising sun is in the sky, we still have a bit of an advantage. If it lasts until night, huh..."

The two apprentices looked at each other, swallowed a sip of water, and slowly opened their feet. It didn't matter if they couldn't outrun the monster. Sometimes they just needed to run faster than their teammates.

Yi Bai was lying on the roof of a house and taking a nap. He was wandering around Shushan to see if there was any way to sneak in. As a result, each of the Shushan disciples lit their life lamps and bound their disciple tokens. It was not easy to directly replace a disciple.

Suddenly I smelled a strong smell of blood, and when I arrived I found that the entire village had been eaten by a newly grown tiger monster.

Yi Bai easily chopped off the tiger demon and put away the tiger whip. Recently, Longshan's medicinal materials for nourishing the kidneys and strengthening yang have increased a lot. When he goes back, he can give some benefits to his subordinates.

Then he used the robbed communication symbol to notify Shushan to come to eliminate the demon. He lay on the roof in boredom with his paws in the air, his tail on his eyes to block the light, waiting for Shushan to come.

Suddenly, a net covered with old black dog blood and menstrual blood suddenly covered Yi Bai.

"You monsters, why don't you hurry up and catch them!"

Yi Bai had a keen sense of smell, so he didn't react for a moment and took a deep breath.

"Wow... ugh..."

Seeing this dark and shiny little mouse vomiting wildly in the blood net, He Ming chuckled lightly, touched his beard, and stood with his hands behind his hands.

"Master is so powerful that he can capture even the smallest monsters with ease."

"Master is invincible. He eliminates harm and captures a monster for his own sake."

He Ming nodded and said cautiously: "Apprentice, go quickly and tie up this rat demon!"

"Master...Master..."

"Teacher...after...after..."

A minute later, the three masters and apprentices experienced the feeling of lightning. The three of them were tied to the rope by Yi Bai and flew the kite.

Ah Tu sniffed, it was so cold in the sky, and cried loudly: "Master, how long will we float?"

He Ming's face was expressionless and he didn't want to speak. His eyes were almost covered by his beard. From time to time, a talisman and a few copper plates flew out from his body.

After flying the kite for hundreds of kilometers, Yi Bai felt that it was almost done, and the Shushan disciples were about to arrive. He hung the master and disciple, who had disheveled hair, tears and runny noses, upside down from a big tree with magic power, and searched for everything on his body.

Patting his paws, Yi Bai vomited. He probably wouldn't be able to eat in the past few days.

Ignoring their pleas for mercy, Yi Bai retched all the way back to the countryside. His magic power could last for five hours. They were not ordinary people, so they should be able to survive, right?

In the countryside, Xu Changqing and Chang Yin received the emergency messenger from Shushan and flew over with their swords.

Shen Qing used Shushan's special techniques and equipment to check outside the village. Chang Yin looked at Xu Changqing doubtfully.

"Elder brother, there is no evil spirit."

Xu Changqing nodded: "Let's go in."

When we entered the village, it was a mess. We found some fresh footprints that should have been left by the predecessors who sent the message, as well as a huge tiger demon body behind the village, and a pool of liquid was also found on a roof.

After careful inspection, it was just a puddle of yellow water. There was nothing special about it, but the smell was not very good.

At this moment, a faint cry of a baby came from a relatively dilapidated house on one side of the village.

"Wow... wow... vomit... vomit..."

Chang Yin tilted his head and listened carefully for a while.

"Elder brother, be careful of a scam. The villagers have all been eaten by the tiger demon. Why is there still a child?"

"Well, you'll take care of it from behind. I'll go in and take a look. I'll be ready to send the Shushan emergency call for help at any time."

"yes!"

After a while, Xu Changqing took out a child from the house with a confused look on his face. He was only wrapped in a piece of rag. He was dirty, his face was pale, and he was breathing out but not in.


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