Wet viviparity

Chapter 353: Fire and Smoke, Hidden Killing Move

Fengkun Mountain is the villa of Zhenhu Weng. Not far from Huatui Cave, on a peak with unique scenery, is the cave where Liu An practiced meditation.

Jiang Hongqiong came here early, but was turned away.

There was a auspicious beast, a unicorn, lying outside the cave, stopping her. No matter how she persuaded, the unicorn remained unmoved.

"Senior sister!"

After a long stalemate outside the cave, Liu An's voice was heard from inside the cave, and there was a lot of helplessness in his words.

"I have been practicing in seclusion here for many years. I have a heavy responsibility to supervise everything in Hua Tui Cave. How can I leave without permission and follow you to subdue the monster on Bingrong Mountain?"

"Junior brother, we are all descendants of the same lineage. If you don't give me face, you should at least give some face to my father, Xuantan Zhenren!"

Jiang Hongqiong finished speaking, her beautiful eyes turned, and she said: "Junior Brother Liu An, you are not afraid of that Jin Tong. But this is understandable, after all, that man is a famous person."

"This method of provoking someone is really a bit clumsy."

The laughter from the cave made Jiang Hongqiong's face change, and she only heard Liu An say, "Senior sister, you were just rejected by him once, why are you so stubborn?

Look, there are so many talented people in this world, just like the carp crossing the river. Even if Jin Tong is unwilling to be the son-in-law of Xuantan Zhenren, there must be other people who are willing to do so.

Besides, after he returns to the mountain, our Uncle Master Luo Jiluo from Lingguang Jiafeng will deal with him.

The current second-ranked God General, "Golden Winged Peng", and the former second-ranked God General, "Star General", there is bound to be an inevitable battle for the title between them. "

Jiang Hongqiong did not listen to the rest of the words, she only heard the three words "rejected". It was difficult to maintain the decent smile on her face as white as jade.

Liu An realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he was also well aware of the pettiness of this senior sister.

Thinking about the close relationship between Jiang Hongqiong and Luo Ji, who are both uncle and niece and close friends, I just feel a headache.

Uncle Luo Ji Luo is the youngest disciple of Grand Master Zhen Hu Weng, the only one who was accepted as an exception. He is of high seniority, has a strong murderous nature, and has a common trait among strong men - he is extremely protective of his shortcomings.

If Jiang Hongqiong reported his words to Luo Ji, he would probably be severely beaten, and because of his seniority, he could not fight back.

After thinking for a moment, Liu An changed his tone and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."

After saying that, Liu An ordered Lin Ma to guard the cave and keep an eye on the situation in Hua Tui Cave at all times. There was a new great cultivator named Gu who had just crossed the calamity barrier and was a great cultivator that even the master had to treat with caution.

The two of them were led by Master Xiyang's old crane and didn't talk much along the way.

Liu An was focused on subduing the demon so that he could return home early, while Jiang Hongqiong did not want to say a word more to this tongue-tied junior brother, and the two of them ended up outside the Bingrong Mountain.

In the mountain, above the manor hidden by the forest, there was a patch of pink haze, which was very eye-catching. There were also many ghost soldiers floating in it, looking like corpses, which looked very incongruous.

"This monster is really bold. He hurt Senior Brother Tie Yuzi and still dared to occupy the manor. He is really not afraid of the people coming from the mountain."

Jiang Hongqiong said.

"Caution comes first."

Liu An said something and slapped his bag.

A treasure in the shape of a mountain flew out of the bag. The name of this treasure was "Kanli Mountain". Liu An had rarely used it since he had refined it, so there was no information about it anywhere on the mountain.

He handed the treasure to Jiang Hongqiong and said, "I will knock on the door later. Give them some good advice first. If that doesn't work, when you see the monster flying over and use the golden boy to hold the treasure, you can sacrifice my treasure."

"Junior Brother Liu, he still has a Yin Pearl."

Jiang Hongqiong reminded.

Liu An patted his robes and said with a smile: "This robe is made of fine crystal silk. Whatever light shines on it will be melted into it. That's why I am not afraid of the beads.

What's more, the power of the Yin Pearl lies in its unknown nature. Now that I know about it, I am not afraid anymore."

"Then I wish you success."

Jiang Hongqiong nodded. Her junior brother who had not been out of the mountain for a long time was not as ignorant of the world and unable to fight as she imagined. Although he did not show it on his face, he had already figured out most of the things in his mind.

This kind of calmness and composure was something she had only experienced in real people like her father.

But now disasters happen so frequently, and her father’s life span is running out, so she has become less and less calm and composed.

"Junior brother, do you still have concerns?"

Seeing Liu Anwei hesitated, Jiang Hongqiong asked curiously.

"Yes!"

Liu An admitted frankly, without hiding his thoughts, and said: "The only concern now is how many treasures this monster stole from Jin Tong."

"No way." Jiang Hongqiong never considered this point and said, "These two treasures are already extraordinary. He is not Senior Brother Zhang Xiaoyuan, and he can't hold such a precious treasure as the "Yuzu Treasure Bow" in his hand.

Even if the master of Huoxu Cave dotes on him, he would never leave the "Dirty Gold Bottle" with him!"

"Just think of it as me overthinking it."

Liu An took off the flying armor and horse talisman on his body and landed in front of the village.

Before he went forward to knock on the door, he saw a huge centipede head poking out from the large patch of floating clouds, its poisonous pincers trembling, its antennae shaking, its eyes flashing with evil light, and it stared at him curiously.

"Which one are you?"

Qianshou'er's childish voice was heard, asking Liu An a question.

In front of the manor, Liu An bowed his head and said, "I am Liu An, a Taoist priest from Taiping Mountain. I am here on the orders of the Immortal Master to take you away. I hope Ling Wu will understand."

On the several acres of floating clouds above the village, Qianshou'er turned his long body upside down. For a moment, the clouds looked like waves on an evil sea, and the ghost soldiers trapped in it were pushed far away by the waves.

"You are a Taoist, you are so nice to talk to. I will go play somewhere else."

"Thank you Ling Centipede!"

Liu An cupped his hands, thanked him first, and then said: "Can Ling Wu release Tie Yuzi so that I can have an explanation to the mountain. I can promise that after releasing him, you can go wherever you want."

"Junior brother!"

Jiang Hongqiong became a little anxious and shouted behind Liu An.

She didn't think that Liu An was trying to deceive Fei Wu. Given Liu An's identity and level of skill, there was no need for him to do so. So Liu An's words were most likely the truth, and he really just wanted to get the matter over with.

In the village, Qianshouer conjured up an arm, reached into the clouds, and pulled a person out.

I saw that the man's body was covered in purple and blue, and he was held in the palm of the flying centipede like a toy. All the joints in his body were dislocated. I really didn't know what kind of treatment this man had suffered in the hands of the flying centipede.

Qianshou held the iron remnant reluctantly and said, "I haven't played enough with this man yet. I'll give it to you when I get tired of playing with him."

As he spoke, Qianshou'er slowly shrank his multi-segmented body to the size of a human.

He gathered all the rosy clouds in the sky, and the evil soldiers in the clouds that were trained by his poisonous breath transformed into a skeleton lotus platform as the clouds were gathered. Thousand Hands coiled on the lotus platform leisurely.

"You are a nice person, and you speak nicely. I like listening to you. Come and play with me more often in the future."

Qianshouer said.

Liu An shook his head helplessly and stopped talking nonsense.

He felt that he had given enough face to the man behind the monster, and immediately began to use his favorite magic.

In the sky, there was a bright star echoing this technique. Then Liu An took a stance, spread his legs like stakes, raised his fist, and punched at the lotus platform on the village through the air.

Without any warning, the hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers that made up the lotus platform let out a mournful howl, and in an instant they went out like a lamp, dispersing into wisps of green smoke.

Qianshou'er felt empty under his body, but he didn't care much about it and was still in a playful mood. Until the next second, the Taoist in front of the village punched him again. With a dull sound, his whole body seemed to be hit by an iron wall.

If it weren't for the Yin-heart Pearl protecting his mind, he would have been knocked unconscious on the spot.

After calming down, he just swung his centipede and was about to use the magic of "Thousand Hands of the Bodhisattva", when he saw the Taoist pressing in the air, and the force came from top to bottom. This was pure force, without any fancy force.

This time Qianshou'er was much smarter. He knew to pull up the cloud transformed by Doubao and cover his body to offset some of the force.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another female Taoist outside the village took the opportunity to throw out an object. The object flew out of the female Taoist's hand, suddenly grew up in the air, and turned into a hill as if rising from the ground, pressing down on him.

After the hill was pressed down, Qianshou'er instinctively escaped from under the hill, very easily, without any hindrance. This made him realize that this thing was targeting his grandfather's treasure.

He turned around and looked again, and saw that the invisible and tangible Dou Bao was pressed under the hill, and the mist was dispersing everywhere under the hill, but it just couldn't disperse.

In the time it took him to concentrate, the Taoist priest had already approached him, picked up a yellow talisman with his finger, pressed it on his head, and said in a cold voice: "It's time to send you back!"

"gap!"

This was the first time Qianshouer recognized this word.

For Grandpa, fighting was just a game. In the Difei Mountain Spirit Garden, relying on the background of Master Fire Dragon, fighting was just a pastime. He almost forgot about the real battle.

Liu An took out a box and prepared to put away the flying centipede.

At this moment, the flying centipede that had been affixed with the demon-locking talisman said, "That was a close call. I almost couldn't play this game."

Qianshou'er raised his head, and despite the pressure of the talisman paper on his body, he spit out a stream of poisonous smoke from his mouth. A flaming square plate was faintly visible in the smoke.

(End of this chapter)