Chapter 141 Taoist Temple Mistress, First Dan Dragon Corpse

The Ghost Car Clan and the bloody nine-foot altar.

Gui Yuan was soaked in blood and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Ah, Senior, I want to kill Xu Yang and his entire family!!"

Guiyuan suffered a serious psychological trauma from that blow.

If it weren't for the help from Lord Long, I would have died on the spot.

This person must be killed!

Even if he cannot kill it himself, he has to ask the spiritual monk for help.

The Ghost Car Clan Spiritual Embryo Monk said: "It's not possible now, but there will be a chance in the future."

This person has become the son-in-law of Lord Long and a core member of the Three Lords' Palace. He cannot be dealt with by ordinary means.

Gui Yuan remained silent, secretly resentful.

I will definitely take revenge when I have the chance.

"Don't worry about it. Let's build Niaoguan City first. We can use this city as a base so that our people can come here. This is the most important thing."

Jiuyou Temple.

The ancestral hall was dark and smoke was rising.

Smoke floated between the tablets, statues, and black altar. The huge banyan tree outside the window seemed to be a living thing swaying in the wind, which was extremely gorgeous.

Wow!
A strong wind suddenly arose, and white light gathered into a dignified woman.

"The woman in Liuyuan is the mistress? Are we going to have a master now?" Zhao Ziyan said in a joking tone.

In fact, she also came with the doubts of the women in the harem, not out of jealousy or exclusion of outsiders.

If she is a real mistress, then treat her as such.

"She's not the mistress, just treat her normally." Xu Yang shook his head and laughed, "Keep an eye on this woman and see if there's anything unusual."

"I see." After Xu Yang's reminder, Zhao Ziyan roughly understood what he meant.

After the outsiders left, Xu Yang took out the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron.

The Shenzhen Iron is not big but very heavy, probably around three thousand kilograms.

"You can ask Rufeng to refine the materials into the mixed iron rod."

There is no need to say much about the power of the mixed iron rod. After all, Benboerba spent most of his life imitating the golden hoop stick, and it is enough for his current use.

Xu Yang conjured up the armor given by the Dragon King.

In front of the mirror, a man wearing precious armor looked majestic, like a god from heaven, dancing with an iron stick in his hand vigorously. He did not look like a Taoist priest, but rather like a heavenly soldier in mythology.

"It looks good." Xu Yang was quite satisfied with his appearance. If he had a little more hair, he would look a bit like Sun Wukong.

There are three short-term goals at present. The first is to mix iron rods, the second is to create instant zombies in the water, which is very important. The third is to find out the real situation of the Dragon Palace.

As for the long-term goal, that is the purpose of Hydra.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang called Bai Zhu.

"What kind of aquatic creatures are there in the water that are ferocious, numerous, and fast?" Xu Yang asked.

"If all three are present, it can only be a snakehead."

Snakehead carp, also known as black snakehead, looks like a snake in appearance. It is a carnivorous fish and a very common aquarium species in some large waters.

Xu Yang thought for a moment and said, "Tell General Black Fish to catch a few more black fish."

Xu Yang planned to use the secret technique of water and fire in Guishui method, plus the black fish, to form a quick-fledged army for water warfare.

It would be best if we can refine the water corpse monster and automatically generate black fish.

This is the benefit of practicing multiple Dharma lineages.

Adapt seamlessly, whatever the environment.

As powerful as Sun Wukong is, he was somewhat weakened when facing a water battle.

Therefore, if Xu Yang were at the same level as Sun Wukong, he might be even stronger.

In the next few days, Xu Yang went into a short retreat.

backyard.

By the pond.

Xu Yang pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, the river water gurgled and bubbled, and a three-foot-long black fish emerged. The black fish had lifeless eyes, black flames came out of its body, and a strong corpse smell emanated from it.

"not bad."

This is the instant zombie snakehead.

After that there are three more black fish and a black fish corpse monster.

In addition to the patrolling Yakshas, ​​there still needs to be a strong person to lead.

The Nine-Headed Mighty Spirit Officer seems to be able to give orders?
Each of the nine heads has its own magical powers, so entering the water is not a big deal.

"That's it."

Xu Yang stood up and stretched, and came to the front yard hot spring palace. In the front hall garden, under the effect of the formation, the flowers in the garden bloomed, and the fragrance was refreshing.

As he spoke, a woman was chasing butterflies. Her watery eyes were filled with innocence, her waist was swaying among the flowers, her shiny little feet and jade toes were covered in black mud.

She spread out her bare hands, trapped a butterfly, and suddenly opened her mouth to swallow it, looking as if she was still unsatisfied.

"Sister Xining, wait for me!!" Qingping was playing with the flowers. It was rare for her to see someone playing like this, and for a moment she became a little carried away.

boom! !

Qingping fell headfirst into the warm arms.

When I looked up, it turned out to be Xu Yang.

"Master, why did you come out of seclusion?"

"What old master of the temple? You are bringing up your seniority again." Xu Yang tapped Qingping's little head, "I'm here to find Xining."

Qing Ping blushed and said, "Are you two going to practice again?"

For some reason, every time I saw the master and others practicing, my heart would beat fast, even though I was used to it.

"No, you go out first."

Xu Yang patted Qingping's head.

"Okay, old man, call me if you need anything."

Qingping turned around and disappeared.

Xining tidied up her messy hair, her dimples were shallow and her cheeks were rosy, and she said softly, "Husband, can you give me some time? I'm not ready."

"of course can."

Xu Yang smiled gently. It was just right. He also needed some time.

The most important thing is that both sides live in peace.

A few months later.

Xu Yang was immersed in refining corpses. Based on his past experience, he gradually refined three-headed black fish zombies, black fish corpse monsters, and so on.

……

Boom! !
In the waters of Xingjiang River, black fire spread rapidly like ink, turning all living things it touched into ashes.

This is a kind of fire in water.

"What monster?" The Quelong of Jiaolong Temple said in horror in the air.

boom!
The water surface exploded and white light shot out.

The dragon flapped its wings and was about to leave.

Unfortunately, Zhao Ziyan was faster than him.

He drew his bow and shot an arrow, and the light from the waning moon penetrated the wings of the sparrow dragon.

The old land man came out from underground and blocked the escape route of Quelong.

"Haha, demon, I'm here!!"

boom! !

A huge palm of earth pressed down.

One of the nine dragons in Jiaolong Temple, captured by the two gods.

"Hmm?" In the Jiaolong Temple, the dark body of the fallen dragon came to life, as if sensing the whereabouts of his brothers.

Wow! !

Dark clouds rolled in and black rain poured down.

The Great Snake Clan had already set up an army to ambush and capture the Sparrow Dragon near the area, and they ran into the Fallen Dragon head-on.

"Fallen Dragon, I've finally waited for you!"

Fallen Dragon is good at Feng Shui. This monster relies on the power of water to hide its lair, and its lair cannot be found at all. The only way to capture it is to lure it out of its hole.

The Great Snake Clan fought with the Fallen Dragons, both sides suffered heavy losses, and then they retreated.

"Lure the snake out of its hole? This is a good strategy." Inside the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King praised Xu Yang highly.

But what they didn't know was that although it seemed to be beneficial to the Dragon Palace, it actually stirred up the muddy water in the nearby area.

Taoist temple prison.

The cell was made of a special sycamore wood, engraved with intricate runes, and held a two-winged dragon with dark green feathers.

"Let me go! Otherwise my brother won't forgive you!"

The dragon roared wildly.

"Tsk tsk, the cultivation level of the first dan, just in need of a first dan dragon corpse."

Whoosh!
Xu Yang turned his wrist and a dark golden stick appeared in his palm.

boom!
Kill with one blow and refine in an instant.

(End of this chapter)