The first thousand and forty-fifth chapter mother will come and go
Finally seeing an opportunity to get close to Yue Chen, the Saint of Joy was so excited that she wanted to rush over immediately.
But she still held back. Now the situation was stronger than others, so she had to act cautiously.
Under the big lake, Yue Chen walked on the ground and took out a red tassel spear, one by one, and struck quickly.
It was a rare time for the soldiers to relax, and they were all very happy, as if they were competing, each one would catch them faster than the other.
"Haha, there's another one. Wasn't this big lake just formed? There are quite a lot of fish!"
"What do you know? Since Yujiao Mountain can give birth to immortal figures like Qinglian Fairy, it must have infinite good fortune. Isn't it easy for underground rivers to give birth to fish?"
"That's right. Look, this fish is really plump, with good meat quality, and it also has a lot of spirituality. Hey... couldn't this fish have become a sperm? Damn it, you dare to bite me!"
"Pah...pah..."
"Crash... crash..."
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After a battle between mermaids, the human soldiers won the battle with their fearless heroism and captured a Yankong fish.
This Yankong fish is not an ordinary fish, but a rare species. Its meat is delicious and has the effects of strengthening the root and cultivating the essence, cleansing the meridians and cutting the marrow. It is the favorite of many practitioners who have not yet become true immortals.
But there are not many of them. They can fly out of thin air, breathe fire from their mouths, and have strong fighting power. It is difficult for ordinary low-level monks to catch them. Unexpectedly, there are quite a lot of them in this lake.
When the soldiers recognized Yankong Fish, they became extremely excited. They spread the word to others, and soon a fishing frenzy began.
Kong Yu and others who were originally on the shore watched the excitement and were a little moved.
So, they also went into the water one after another and joined the fishing army.
On the other side of the lake, Taoist Hexuan and his men stood on the shore, watching the enemy troops playing around on the other side.
"Brother Hexuan, the Zhou army is scattered and this is a good time to attack."
A middle-aged monk wearing a brown robe gave advice.
"Don't! In my opinion, this must be a trick of the Zhou Dynasty's army. Their move must be to lure the enemy deeper. We must not fall into the trap."
Hearing this, the monks present looked at each other secretly and nodded in agreement.
For them, they are only responsible for resisting the attack of the Zhou Dynasty army. If they are expected to take the initiative to attack, sorry, the price will be increased!
"You! You are short-sighted, a bunch of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death!"
The brown-robed monk was so angry that his beard was trembling, and he pointed at the monks present and cursed.
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed and they all looked at him angrily.
"snort!"
Taoist Hexuan snorted coldly, stared at the brown-robed monk with gloomy eyes, and said with a sneer: "A person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? My fellow Taoist said this, but did he also include the poor Taoist?"
"No, no, Pindao has no such intention. Brother Hexuan, please don't misunderstand me."
The brown-robed monk hurriedly explained.
However, Taoist Hexuan snorted coldly and ignored him. He flicked his sleeves and returned directly to the camp.
"Ah……"
The monks present all sneered, glanced sideways at him, and left the shore one after another.
The brown-robed monk was left standing there in a daze for a long time before he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I originally thought it was a grand cause that would bring me some merit, but I didn't expect that it turned out to be just a bunch of clowns singing a big show. That's it, that's it. People with different paths don't work together. It's just a poor thing!"
After saying that, he shook his body, and a starlight appeared under his feet, and he fled away in an instant.
In the camp, Taoist Hexuan, who was waiting for the brown-robed monk to come in to plead guilty, suddenly turned black.
"I don't know how to praise!"
He cursed angrily, and his momentum suddenly exploded, causing the soldiers guarding the door to bleed from all their orifices, and finally turned into a blood mist with a "bang" sound.
"Brother Dao, calm down. If he wants to leave, just leave. There will be a time when he regrets it!"
Everyone gave advice one after another.
"Just let him go, come and drink!"
Inside the camp, there was soon laughter, singing and dancing again.
At the same place, the soldier with a dark complexion clenched his fists and lowered his eyes, concealing the deep-seated hatred in his eyes.
Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he took a deep breath and silently turned around and left.
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On the other side of the lake, Ao Lin's eyes flickered, and then she disappeared silently.
She thought for a moment, then called to Ao Qianmiao and said, "You stay here and observe what's going on on the other side. Mom will come back when you go."
"What are you going to do?"
Ao Qianmiao responded and asked worriedly.
Ao Lin smiled: "The people from the Hehuan Sect are so ignorant that they let go of a Taoist friend with great connections. I'll follow you to see if I can persuade him to come to our camp."
"What if I don't want to come? It's too dangerous for me to go alone."
Ao Qianmiao frowned, a little worried.
"Don't worry, after all, there is a world of real dragons standing behind us. How dare ordinary forces not give us a little favor?"
Ao Lin smiled confidently, her expression showing the majesty that a dragon princess should have.
Ao Qianmiao sighed softly. Although she was worried, she couldn't stop it.
After all, she knows my mother’s character best, and even nine fierce horses can’t pull back what she has decided.
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"Huh...huh..."
Under the big lake, there are dense aquatic plants. Drifting with the current, Yue Chen swims in and out of the water at extremely fast speeds.
His robe was lifted up, and his chest was slightly open, revealing his strong chest muscles. His masculine energy came to his nostrils, his legs were straight, and he held a long gun in his hand, ready to go.
Suddenly, a black shadow shook in front of him, as if there was a huge thing moving quickly in front of him. It seemed to be running for his life, and it rushed hundreds of miles away in the blink of an eye.
Yue Chen's pupils shrank suddenly, his figure swayed, and he followed.
"boom"
He shook his right arm and swept out the spear. With a muffled sound, the thing was pushed back a certain distance and fell into the lake.