1209 from the Demon Realm
Taiyi Zhenren was also swept away by the air waves, and he was extremely angry, only to see that he chanted the mantra faster, and with a sudden push of his hands, the bead went straight to Wang Baoyu.
The waves of qi emitted by the divine beasts couldn't stop the bead at all, and with the dazzling golden light, the bead quickly attacked Wang Baoyu.
Fan Jinqiang manipulated the golden hoop stick and wanted to knock the beads away, but the huge force made him unable to use his hands and feet, so he froze in place, watching his good brother fall into danger.
Could it be that the little life is just like that? Wang Baoyu shouted that it was not good, he really shouldn't fight with these monks, so he instinctively waved the dragon slaying knife and slashed at the bead.
The bead happened to hit the dragon slaying knife, making a piercing buzz, and then, the light on the bead disappeared, snapped, and fell, and Wang Baoyu just caught it with his hand.
"It's such a big bead, it must be worth a lot of silver, right?" Zhang Qiying probed her brain and stared straight at the beads.
"The color is not bright enough, and the purity is average, maybe it's an imitation." Wang Baoyu took it in his hand and weighed it twice, and the weight was very light.
The two talked and laughed, but Taiyi Zhenren on the opposite side was so shocked that his eyes were about to pop out, sweating profusely, obviously it had cost him a lot of cultivation just now.
Wang Baoyu just waved his hand just now, and he didn't feel anything himself, but in the eyes of Taiyi Zhenren, there was clearly a dark aura like water waves, which entangled the beads.
"You, you actually have a Xuanwu Sword made by the Xuanwu Demon Emperor himself, it's incredible." Taiyi Zhenren finally understood and let out an exclamation.
"What basalt? Lao Tzu, this is a dragon slaying knife. Wang Baoyu came to his senses and said disdainfully.
"Alas, you are indeed the Demon King, and you can actually drive this thing in the Demon Realm." Taiyi Zhenren sighed, looked at his empty hands, and then yelled in annoyance: "I can let go of TongguΓ², but you, you need to return my ancestral Taiyi beads." β
"I'll give you a fart! This road is really opened by your family, say you can pass it, say we have to beg you if you don't let it pass? Wang Baoyu raised his hand and made a gesture of throwing the beads to the ground, Taiyi Zhenren screamed, his feet were weak, and he almost didn't collapse on the ground.
Haha, Wang Baoyu laughed loudly, Taiyi Zhenren knew that he was being teased by him, and he was even more annoyed, and threatened: "If you don't return it, today will be your death!" β
"Bragging!" Zhang Qiying stuck out her tongue and made a grimace, and Bai Yanniu also mooed in a low voice, as if she was also mocking Taiyi Zhenren's inadequacy.
Wang Baoyu simply put the bead into his arms, raised the dragon slaying knife again, and rushed forward.
Taiyi Zhenren hurriedly took out a talisman, slapped his hands, and a mist rose away, and the Wind Tiger was obviously completely enraged, roaring again and again, and waves of qi rushed over, and a huge wind rolled up.
Fan Jinqiang's mist bear had already rushed to the front, dispersing the mist completely, Taiyi Zhenren saw that the spell was invalid, and he was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks for a while, and quickly threw out a talisman, and immediately there was another flame, blocking the way of the three of them.
Wang Baoyu didn't get tired of it, and commanded loudly: "Big brother, this old Taoist has bad intentions, don't be polite, destroy this group of demons." β
The White Flame Ox rushed forward again and broke the barrier of the flames, and the White Flame Ox was even more powerful than before, and the heat was all over the body, Taiyi Zhenren panicked and hurriedly fled backwards.
Fan Jinqiang waved the iron rod and rushed into the middle of the monks, and immediately rolled up a bloody and bloody wind, those hundreds of monks originally wanted to organize a magic circle, but before they could do it, most of them died under the iron rod, and years of hard work were ruined.
The monks who were lucky to survive scattered and fled, Taiyi Zhenren was extraordinary in the end, just when Fan Jinqiang's iron rod was about to hit him, he suddenly moved more than ten zhang away and hid in the jungle.
Fan Jinqiang chased endlessly, Taiyi Zhenren only had to keep running away, Wang Baoyu was afraid that the good brother would fall into the trap of the other party, after all, the martial arts were strong in the eyes of these people, and it was not worth mentioning at all.
"Big brother, come back, don't chase anymore!" Wang Baoyu shouted loudly, and the Misty Bear stopped chasing and returned with Fan Jinqiang.
"Wang Baoyu, the old man will never die with you in his lifetime!"
Taiyi Zhenren was not grateful for the mercy of Wang Baoyu's men, and the violent roar came from the dense forest and gradually disappeared.
The sun had set, Wang Baoyu and the three of them did not dare to delay, urged their mounts, went straight to the peak along the path, and finally came to the grass hut on the platform.
A young man in shabby clothes came out of the grass hut, bowed down, and said respectfully: "The demon king is above, please accept the disciple's worship." β
"Are you Yu Laoxin's apprentice?" Wang Baoyu looked at his eyes and asked puzzled.
"If you go back to the Demon King, I'll grow up!" The young man said embarrassedly.
Wang Baoyu then remembered that it had been many years since the last time he saw the boy next to Yu Ji, and this child should have grown up.
"Hehe, I've grown up and learned to be polite, it's very good." Wang Baoyu smiled and asked again, "Is Old Yu here?" β
"Waiting for the Demon King." Young man.
The three divine beasts were lying outside, Wang Baoyu and the three of them walked into the grass hut, Yu Ji was meditating cross-legged with his eyes closed, leaning over, his face pale, and he seemed to be older than before.
In the open space in the middle, there was no flame in the alchemy furnace, it had been extinguished, and the room was extremely deserted.
"Yu Lao, hehe, excuse me!" Wang Baoyu knew that these people were arrogant, so he greeted them first.
Well, Yu Ji let out a muffled snort, slowly opened his eyes, and actually shed two tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Baoyu, I finally looked forward to you!" β
Wang Baoyu was stunned for a moment, obviously he came to invite him, why did he change his tone, as if he was like a great benefactor, and asked puzzledly: "Old Yu, what do you mean by this?" β
Yu Ji wiped a handful of tears and said: "Alas, I have been trapped here by Taiyi Zhenren for more than half a year, and he has set up a Taiyi big array outside, and he can't rush out at all, not even a bird can fly in." β
"Oh, I just heard him say, you can't go, why did he trap you?" Wang Baoyu said.
"When I got your mixed yuan silk, I came here and wanted to lead the heavenly fire to refine the pill, but Taiyi Zhenren coveted the golden pill and refused to let me go." Yu Ji Dao.
"You're so good at it, you can't beat him?" Wang Baoyu was incredulous.
"There is a way, there are people outside the people, there are mountains outside the mountains, and cultivators are even more so, his Taiyi bead is really difficult to deal with." Yu Ji Dao.
"You're talking about this bead!" Wang Baoyu took out the seemingly ordinary bead from his arms.
"It's this thing, I just felt the circle retreat, so I guessed that this thing was invalid, but I didn't want to get it for you." Yu Ji said in surprise.