"Bad luck is less."
The river god gave the answer: "Very fierce, a fierce place."
When she went in, she didn't want to come out. ” Mao Xiaoyu's heart was half cold, so he had to look at Luo Bo.
Luo Bo clasped his arms in his hands and looked at the mountain god with a hint of disdain.
"You say, you've fought with them?"
"Yes, more than once."
"What moves do they use?"
The mountain god was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.
"You want to meet them?"
Immediately shook his head again: "It's too much to overwhelm."
Although you are a thousand-year-old demon and have achieved positive results, as the saying goes, your fists are ......."
"Less nonsense."
Luo Bo was impatient: "What kind of tricks do they have?"
” Mao Xiaoyu also smiled and asked: "Yes, yes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can lead to victory."
Mountain God, do you remember, their moves and spells?
” Seeing that they were very resolute, the mountain god reminisced and said, "The mussel spirit has a shell, which is very powerful.
Once trapped, it is either dead or maimed.
The shell was thin and sharp, like a cream for mortals to wipe their hands.
The palm is big, but it can be transformed into a hood larger than the sky. ” Cream for wiping hands?
Mao Xiaoyu frowned.
"Is that it?"
Luo Bo took it out of thin air and got a box of hand cream in the shape of a mussel shell.
"Yes, yes, that's what it looks like.
However, the mussel essence is empty. ” Mao Xiaoyu smiled: "Mountain God, you haven't been in contact with mortals for a long time, right?"
This kind of hand cream box has long been outdated. ” "Yes, yes?"
The mountain god seemed to blush, embarrassed: "I, I have been for many years, and I have not been visible."
Then he asked with interest: "Now, how many years is it?"
” "It's the twenty-first century."
The mountain god pinched his fingers and calculated: "So, I slept for twenty years?"
” Mao Xiaoyu's eyes widened and he gave a thumbs up: "Sleepy!"
” "Hey, hey, laugh."
The mountain god scratched his head.
"Don't interrupt.
Let's talk about tiger spirits.
Luo Bo tried to bring the topic back.
With a straight look, the mountain god thought for a while: "The tiger spirit, its whip, is particularly flexible.
Fast and accurate, and able to expand and contract freely.
I later learned that it was a whip made from its tiger tail. ” "Tiger Tail Whip?"
Luo Bo's face changed slightly: "No wonder you can't beat it." ” The mountain god bowed his head, ashamed.
"Don't be upset.
Tiger tail into a whip Mo helpless.
Luo Bo groaned: "I know that there are tiger monsters who practice claws as sharp weapons.
Those who can train their tails into whips are not ordinary tiger monsters. ” The mountain god's head slowly lifted.
"Where's the moth?"
"Moths are fine, they can fly, they can release poison.
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However, its poison is still very restrained.
As long as the treatment is timely, you will not be poisoned.
The mountain god sighed: "Fengshan Yuanhe not only raises people, but also raises demons." ” The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the feng shui treasure land, and the special aura of the mountain and forest spirits is full.
Mao Xiaoyu hurriedly asked: "They are so powerful, have they harmed a lot of people?"
” "Huh?
Well, it's hard to say.
The mountain god hesitated: "The people of Fengcheng, as far as I know, no one has disappeared for no reason. ” "Then they, the temple was built just as a place to live?"
"Of course not."
The mountain god sighed: "Although Fengcheng is calm, it doesn't mean that outside Fengcheng, they haven't stretched out their hands."
No, after the reputation of the river temple became loud, there were many pilgrims who came from all over the world to pray to God and worship Buddha.
At that time, the river was really blocked and the boat couldn't be moved. ” "You mean, they don't harm the people of Fengcheng, but they still extend their claws to the good men and women in the nearby countryside?"
The mountain god nodded lightly and sighed, "If they really keep to themselves, I won't fight with them."
It's because I found that they are in the river temple, people-oriented, refining medicine. ” "Alchemy?"
Mao Xiaoyu was stunned: "People-oriented?
” "To be precise, it is a teenager and a girl."
"Why?
Why do they do this?
Isn't it already in human form?
” The mountain god smiled bitterly: "It's just a human form, and it hasn't escaped the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and it doesn't necessarily mean immortal." ” At this moment, Mao Xiaoyu seemed to understand everything.
She was even more anxious: "Isn't it dangerous to ...... the little snake sister?"
Luo Bo held her down and asked in a deep voice: "They used to be the introduction of people, but now what are they doing to kidnap the junior demons?"
Is it also alchemy?
” "It's not."
The mountain god frowned deeply: "If it's a demon captive, it's no longer a medicine refinery."
It's about grabbing the essence of the demon, probably because he wants to become a demon fairy?
” "What?"
Mao Xiaoyu couldn't understand: "Demon fairy, what is it?"
” Luo Bo calm: "Actually, it is the Demon Venerable Demon King."
After becoming a demon immortal, although he can't go to heaven, he lives with heaven and is not threatened by the heavenly thunder. ” Mao Xiaoyu blinked: "Is it the one standing on the tip of the pyramid of the demon world?"
” "That's right."
"But I still don't understand, why do you take your own kind captive?
Wei Wei is also a demon?
” Luo Bo made an analogy: "Just like a person with ill intentions, the captives are also people."
And most of them are young. ” Swallowing his saliva, Mao Xiaoyu tightened the peanut beside him in horror: "So, in the final analysis, She Weiwei is very dangerous!"
” "Yes."
"Then, Mountain God, is there any way you can save my friend?"
The mountain god rubbed his face in distress: "I, I really don't have any good way."
However, I can explore the path.
At the very least, let me stir and stir up, and maybe prolong the time they do evil. ” Luo Bo nodded: "Okay, then please go and stir things up now, right?"
” "What about you?"
Mao Xiaoyu hurriedly raised his hand: "I, don't go back to Fengcheng Ancient Street." ” Although Peanut also wanted to see how capable the river temple spirit was, he was very self-aware: "Mom, let's not disturb uncle, right?"
” "I won't bother him.
I can protect myself.
I can teleport.
Mao Xiaoyu held his glasses and said firmly.
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The mountain god was silent, what should he do if he looked at Luo Bo coldly?
"Okay.
Find the highest tree top and sit and watch how I do it.
Luo Boluo thought about it and agreed.
"Yay!"
Mao Xiaoyu cheered.
The mountain god shook his head, walked towards the entrance of the cave, and muttered, "The kindness of a woman." ” Not far from the mouth of the cave, there is a mountain spring.
The air in Fengshan is fresh, the spring water is original and pollution-free, and there are some Fengcheng people who will drive a boat to come into the mountains to draw water.
Every time, I put several large barrels back, which is better and cleaner than mineral water.
"Wait a minute."
The mountain god walked to the entrance of the cave and was bending down when he suddenly heard someone talking.
Then Luo Bo, Mao Xiaoyu and Peanut stopped and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
” "By the mountain spring, the two scooping water are the little monsters of the River Temple."
The mountain god sounded in his throat.
Luo Bo stretched out his head to take a look.
Next to the mountain spring, two bald little monks, about eighteen years old, were smiling and playing with water.
On the side was a large wooden barrel, half a man high.
"Huh?"
Luo Bo was slightly surprised: "It's a dryad." ” The mountain god glanced at him and gloated: "That's right, it's the camphor tree demon." ” Luo Bo squinted at him, grabbed his sleeves, and the corners of his mouth rose: "The plan has not changed quickly."
I've come up with a good way to do it. ”