The arrogant master is looking for the crazy master, this is a matter of course, Su Jing stood at the entrance of the cave and did not dare to make a mistake, and said loudly after cleaning up his clothes: "Su Jing, a disciple of the mountain, asks to see, and I take the liberty to visit, and I ask the master of the cave to forgive me." ”

After shouting and waiting for a while, a fierce voice came from the cave: "Who is making noise outside my Tianxiang Mansion, is you impatient!"

The Taoist is thin and tall, and a green Taoist robe is woven from unknown materials, thinner and more floating than silk, as light as a green onion, and it looks cool. The face of the Taoist is not ordinarily long, and what is even more strange is his complexion, with a blue-green color under the bridge of his nose, and the top of his eyes and the hairline are white and pure without a trace of blood. Then there is this man's hair, which is not crowned or tied, but it is not draped and hangs down his shoulders, and the burnt yellow hair that is more than a foot long stands on end, like iron wire.

Since stepping into the cultivation path, Su Jing, a demon and a strange cultivator, has also seen a lot, but he has really never seen a two-color face.

The green-robed Taoist glanced at Su Jing, and without waiting for the young man to speak, he preemptively said: "Tianxiang Mansion has never seen outsiders, seeing that you are young, forgive you for the sin of ignorance, where to go back and forth, forgive me for not going far!"

Since Su Jing is here, he always has to try to see the main side, so he immediately smiled and said, "Disturb the immortal chief, but"

Before he could get down to business, another old voice came from the cave: "No, but, leave quickly!" As he spoke, another person walked out of the cave, this time an old monk.

A layer of turmeric color oozes from under the monk's skin, and there are dense wrinkles on his hands, face, and even on his bald head, and the wrinkles are so deep that they almost cover the person's appearance.

The yellow-robed monk stood side by side with his companions, his dim yellow eyes staring at Su Jing, his eyes full of hostility.

The monks don't look like people, most of them are first-class spirits, which is not surprising, great and advanced monks, they will raise some mandrill wild ghosts to guard the cave, and Su Jing himself will have a large group of demon slaves. However, up to now, Su Jing has not been able to confirm whether this 'Tianxiang Mansion' has anything to do with the 'Little Master', so he came down patiently and continued to say politely: "After coming down to Ningcuibo to find someone, I also asked the two immortal elders for some advice." ”

"I don't know, I don't know!" The old monk in the yellow robe was even more impatient than the Taoist priest: "Don't make any more noise, get out of the way, and say another word, so that you can also taste the pain of the oil pot!"

"Oil pot?" Su Jing seemed to be taken aback, repeating the monk's words: "Let me also taste the bitterness of the oil pot?" The word 'also' in it bit the accent.

The yellow-robed monk waved his sleeves: "If you know how powerful, get out quickly." ”

Su Jing's brows furrowed slightly, and the confusion in his eyes quietly subsided, becoming shiny and clear: "I don't understand, where did 'also' come from? Did there be others who were put into the oil pot by the two of you before me? Or, you often drag people out of the oil pot?"

Su Jing may not be careful if he is rude, after all, he came to the door rashly. But if these two monsters are okay and set up a hot pot and treat the living as fritters and scum, Su Jing will not be polite.

The big black eagle followed Su Jing's side, and when he served his master, he was not as delicate as the good demon slave Liuliang, and he generally didn't take the initiative to interject and speak, but he also had his own certain rules The rules of the black wind are very simple: If the lord is not angry, it's okay, Su Jing turns his face and I do my best.

As soon as he saw Su Jing questioning, the black wind shattered and immediately shouted, the vigorous demon power bloomed, and the bright clear sky turned into the demon wind! The black wind shatter is a spirit of the five spirit levels, and the grade is not too high, but he has been practicing in the cave heaven blessed land of the Great Sage Jue in recent years, and what he has practiced is the correct method given by Lu Lao Zu, and the arrogance in the anger is far from being comparable to ordinary spirits.

The green-robed Daoist had no fear on his face, and sneered at the big black eagle: "What a flat-haired beast who doesn't know the height of the sky!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and uncovered the thin onion skin robe in his hand, and a spicy smell permeated the air, and the strong smell and wind did not disperse! At a glance, this robe was his magic weapon. ...,

The yellow-robed monk did not take the magic weapon, but rubbed his bald head vigorously with a pair of big hands, and each touch of the top of his head would become a little brighter, and in a moment the top of his head would become smooth and shiny.

Su Jingcai didn't bother to investigate what kind of spell the other party used, turned his hand and showed the Dou Kui Ming Zun, urging the spell in his heart, and a string of immature laughter sounded in the dark, extremely happy but also extremely poignant, and in an instant, the green mountains and trees were bleak, and the cold aura shrouded the four directions!

The yellow-robed old monk was a real thing, and when he saw the small incense burner in Su Jing's hand, and then felt the yin wind around him, he immediately blurted out and exclaimed: "Dou Kui Mingzun, who are you?"

The horror on the green-robed Daoist's face flashed, and he first greeted his companion: "Who do you care who he is!" Then he turned his fierce eyes and glared at Su Jingsensen and sneered: "Immortal, what do you want to ask?"

Su Jing really didn't react for a while, and the old Dao softened, and at this moment, a smiling imp suddenly jumped out of the void.

The little ghost with a smile on his face, his appearance is not amazing, and he is swept away after showing his body, and he can't see how capable he is, but he only raised his eyes and swept it, Su Jing only felt a tightness in his heart, and the blood veins around his body seemed to be eroded by yin qi, so cold that his scalp exploded, and with a bang, the talisman Chiyan automatically jumped out of the protector.

The little ghost went straight to the point and asked Su Jing, "Who to kill?"

Su Jing replied: "Wait." Then he looked at the monk and the two: "Let's make the word 'also' clear first." ”

Mo Ye Lanqi once said that now Su Jing launched the evil ghost summoned by the Ming Venerable, which is a few points worse than the talisman nine-tailed fox planted by the mysterious girl for him, but even so it is a terrible thing, and the old Taoist monk is like a cloud of mud, and if he dares to do it now, he is really looking for death.

There is a huge difference in strength, how dare the two people in Tianxiang Mansion make a mistake, the old monk in the yellow robe sighed deeply, and responded: "Heaven and earth are in the furnace, everyone is in the kettle." All life and all souls are in the oil pot, but some people know that some people are chaotic, and the donor is still young and does not know"

How could this kind of cloud-mountain fog-shrouded rhetoric fool the past, Su Jing laughed.

The smile of the Lord of the Ming Ming and the little ghost who was summoned to rush to the sky correspondingly, and it fell in the eyes of the two people of Tianxiang Mansion that it was indescribably hideous, especially the little ghost, who was very interesting in addition to being vicious, and stretched out his hand to the open space next to him, everyone only felt a wave of heat rushing to their faces, and then looked at the place he was pointing, and an oil pot appeared out of thin air, and the firewood was booming below, and the hot oil in the pot was boiling.

The little ghost laughed: "Frying in hot oil is our family's ancestral craft and our family's specialty!"

The green-robed old man was anxious, and angrily shouted at the monk: "When is it, still talking about those useless things." After speaking, he turned to face Su Jing: "The word 'also' is not said by others, let alone the two of us who used to drag people into the oil pot." The origin of the word 'also' is that we, our two kindred, all our children, are suffering in the oil pot!"

I don't know what means, the smiling little ghost seems to be able to distinguish the truth of what the Taoist said, nodded and smiled: "They are telling the truth, but this is not to blame others, they are born to go to the oil pot, they are born to be the material of the oil pot!"

Su Jing was stunned for a moment, the same clan has been in the oil pot for generations, what a tragic thing this is, frowned and asked Lao Dao: "Why is this happening?"

Without waiting for the two monks to answer, the little ghost shouted daxiao and said to Su Jing: "In vain, you have a Ming Venerable, but your eyesight is so poor, don't you see that these two monsters, one is a spirit made of green onions, and the other is a thousand-year-old ginger refining human form! Who stir-fries and boils soup, and doesn't put some green onions and ginger to enhance the taste?"

Su Jing was stunned and laughed, and blurted out: "Can green onion and ginger also become essence?" and looked at the two of them carefully, and sure enough, the Taoist is the root green onion, and the monk is a piece of turmeric. Look at the stone tablet at the entrance of the cave of 'Tianxiang Mansion', if the original fragrance of heaven and earth is adding a horizontal batch of 'green onion and ginger boiling pot', it will really be considered complete. ...,

The old man's face was not angry: "Xu Na Wisteria cultivates demons, Xu Na laurel becomes essence, why can't we attain the Tao of Heaven? Heaven is just and all things compete for life, and we are also creatures in this Qiankun, so we naturally have the opportunity to cultivate the Tao of Heaven and Enlightenment!"

Monk Jiang's face was sad: "The pain of the oil pot, the pain of frying, the green onion and ginger family can never avoid it, and the old man only wants to get the great mana one day and change the taste of the people in the world." ”

Su Jing really didn't know what to say, so he coughed and said to the smiling ghost: "No need to kill, you can go back." ”

The little ghost smiled and shook his head: "It's the first time to use the Ming Venerable, right? You don't know the rules, since I'm here, I have to kill people, if you don't kill them, it's okay, just let me kill you." You choose, I don't choose. ”

"Go, don't make trouble, hurry up. "Su Jing is not worried at all, this kind of murder weapon is not a joke, at the beginning of the gift, he and the 'master mother' repeatedly confirmed this treasure, and he was not bewitched by the little ghost.

"Oh. The little ghost couldn't deceive and kill people, and he was a little ridiculous: "With the Ming Zun and not ruthless, you are boring." As he spoke, he prepared to leave the sun. But just as he was about to leave, suddenly a young woman's voice came from a high place: "Shouting, shouting, shouting, killing, just leave if you want to, is there anything cheap about Ning Cuibo?"

The voice was crisp and beautiful, but the tone was sloppy, and it seemed that he was not interested in the things in front of him.

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The leader of the alliance in this chapter has been added, and once again thanks to the 'God of War and his uncle' for becoming the leader of the Ascending Alliance.

Today's original third watch has also become the fourth watch, and the next watch is at dinner time.