Volume 4: Swallowing spiritual stones to prove the crime. Yaowanggu helps make elixirs. Chapter 13: Dry bones are seen again.

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Just when Zhu Jiuwan was about to lose his hold, Fu Wanshou and Lingjiao Daxian, among the three monsters in the Demon Cave, finally rushed over.

The person was still a hundred feet away, but Fu Wanshou had already opened his mouth and sprayed out a silent wave of air, accurately hitting the wine gourd.

However, after this sound wave hit the wine gourd, it did not move at all, and it still firmly attracted Zhu Jiuwan.

"What kind of magic weapon is this? It has such strong spiritual power that it can't even shake my true energy waves!"

Fu Wanshou was shocked. Although his cultivation level has not yet reached the innate realm, this full blow will still scratch off a layer of skin even if it hits a master in the innate realm.

Lingjiao Immortal glanced at the two drunkards standing in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, I think that old guy has a good background. I'm afraid the second brother kicked the iron plate this time. Let's save people quickly. Don’t get stuck with him.”

Is there any reason why I don’t know the blessing and longevity? However, the old man trapped Zhu Jiu with only a wine gourd. It is conceivable that his own cultivation level is already far higher than that of the three monsters in their Demon Cave.

Zhu Jiu was disappointed to see his eldest brother Fu Wanshou froze on the spot after a full blow, as if there was nothing he could do with the wine gourd.

"Brother, why are you still standing there! Keep attacking this broken gourd! If you delay for a while, I won't be able to hold on!"

In just a short time, the zhenqi in Zhu Jiu's body was almost exhausted. At most, if you hold on to half a stick of incense, you will be sucked into it by the wine gourd.

Why doesn't Fu Wanshou know that the situation is urgent at this moment? The reason why he remained silent was because he was looking for a way to crack it.

"Third brother, have you seen the boy next to you?" Fu Wanshou said softly as he squinted at Mu Jingyu, who had left the drunkard and was busy looking for clothes to cover the two girls in another room.

Immediately the Lijiao Immortal understood: "What the elder brother means is... your idea to attract the old guy, so that I can take the opportunity to take down that boy. Do you want to use his life to threaten him and let the second brother go?"

"Smart, without further ado, let's do it quickly. In the evening, I'm afraid my second brother won't be able to hold on anymore."

Before Fu Wanshou finished speaking, he had already rushed forward. There was a gloomy breeze between the sleeves, and countless black bats flew out from it, covering the sky and flying towards the drunkard.

"You have the guts to show off your little skills in front of me."

The drunkard waved his hand, and a strong wind rose from the ground, blowing thousands of black-haired bats and flew back.

Fu Wanshou sneered, and silent sound waves came out of his mouth. Those bats that were being blown around became ferocious after hearing the sound waves. The fangs that were originally hidden in the mouth popped out from between the upper jaw.

"Fu Lu and Longevity!"

After Fu Wanshou gave a soft drink, the thousands of bats stopped their swaying bodies blown by the strong wind one by one, and divided into two formations, surrounding the drunkard from both directions.

"Lucky stars shine!"

Fu Wanshou surrounded him with both hands, and the bats that had formed an encirclement rushed forward one after another as if they were desperate for their lives. The fangs in his mouth hung upside down and bit into the drunkard's tattered clothes.

Seeing the drunkard surrounded by bats, he couldn't spare any time to take care of Mu Jingyu. Fu Wanshou shouted: "Lao San, take action quickly and capture that kid immediately."

After the Great Immortal Lijiao responded, two strange-shaped spikes flashed out of his hands, and he quickly rushed towards Mu Jingyu who was covering the bodies of the two girls.

All this happened between lightning and flint. By the time Mu Jingyu reacted, the two cold lights were already in front of him.

Without any time to think, Mu Jingyu threw the clothes in his hands out in an attempt to block the attack of the Great Immortal Li Jiao. At the same time, his body retreated several feet.

"Old-timer, save me!"

With his level of cultivation, it was impossible to escape from the attack of Great Immortal Lijiao in an instant. That's why Mu Jingyu shouted to the drunkard and asked him to rescue him.

"Don't panic, little friend Mu, Old Jiutou will take care of this stinky bat right now!" The drunkard didn't panic at all, letting those black bats bully his surroundings.

"It's shameless to say that you want to repel my bat formation in an instant. You are a little crazy..."

Fu Wanshou sneered, but before he could say the word delusion, he saw a starlight shining in front of the surrounded drunkard. Before he could react to what it was, the starlight had already turned into a prairie fire, piercing people's eyes with difficulty.

Countless sharp swords were fired crazily in all directions with the drunkard as the center. After countless bats were pierced through the heart by the sharp sword, before they had time to cry out, they turned into infuriating energy and dissipated in the air.

In just one breath, the entire bat formation had been destroyed to pieces. Fu Wanshou was shocked and turned pale. He shouted loudly and hurriedly called the remaining bats back to him.

"Now, let's try your skills with Old Jiutou."

The countless small flying swords all merged into the palm of the drunkard's hand, forming a fairy sword made of spiritual energy.

As the drunkard's voice fell, a fairy sword with a height of more than ten feet had formed, and it hit Fu Wanshou not far away on the head.

Before the sword arrived, Fu Wanshou was already breathless from the powerful spiritual energy. He hurriedly formed a seal with his hands and blocked the remaining bats in front of him to block this innate blow.

There was a soft pop, and the tip of the fairy sword effortlessly cut through the black shield composed of bats. Then it jumped several feet away and pierced Fu Wanshou's face.

"Third brother, hurry up and capture that kid!" Fu Wanshou took several steps back, but was still swept away by the surge of sword light. A streak of blood was drawn from the corner of his eye, and his clothes were also scratched.

Immortal Lijiao knew that the situation was urgent and had no time to check Fu Wanshou's injuries. He took out two pieces of cold light and wanted to pin Mu Jingyu to the spot.

"You should go back too."

Just when two rays of cold light were about to penetrate Mu Jingyu's body. The drunkard condensed another spiritual sword, and with a wave of his hand, he arrived in front of Mu Jingyu. There was a crisp sound, and the two cold lights flew back.

Lijiao Daxian casually caught the flying weapon, and his strength was not reduced at all. He grabbed Mu Jingyu's clothes with one hand and wanted to take him back.

Taking advantage of the moment when the drunkard came to his rescue, Mu Jingyu had come to his senses. Seeing the sharp claws of the Great Immortal Lijiao coming in front of him, Mu Jingyu twisted his body like a spiritual snake to avoid the sharp claws of the Great Immortal Lijiao.

"What a good boy, you have good skills."

The Great Immortal Lijiao couldn't help but admire it, and then stretched out his other hand. However, the drunkard also followed behind him. Once the powerful immortal captures Mu Jingyu, he will inevitably be captured by a drunkard.

Before he could think about it carefully, the Lijiao Immortal rose up from where he was and climbed over the drunkard's head, trying to return to Fu Wanshou's side.

"Beast, you still want to take someone from my hands. Don't you realize that you are overestimating your capabilities?"

Great Immortal Lijiao was horrified, as the drunkard's voice seemed to appear from all directions, surrounding him. He didn't have time to look back to check the situation, so he placed the weapons across his chest with both hands and spun his body at a very fast speed.

"The spiritual sound breaks the barrier!"

This spiritual sound barrier breaking is the life-saving secret skill of Great Immortal Lijiao. Using the sword energy that was continuously shot out, the incoming enemy was blocked several feet away from him. I thought the drunk would take care of it. Unexpectedly, he actually ignored it at all and allowed the sword energy to hit the probing fleshy palm, directly grabbing the back of the great immortal Lijiao.

"The technique is pretty good, but for the old Jiutou, these sword energies are just like tickling an itch." The Jiutou grabbed the Great Immortal Li Jiao's back with one hand, and a stream of spiritual energy was injected into his body.

The sword energy that was still radiating crazily suddenly stopped as the drunkard's spiritual energy entered his body. Great Immortal Lijiao also softened, feeling the spiritual energy entering his body, wrapping his spiritual platform.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't exert even a trace of his true energy.

"Hahaha, let me go!"

The drunkard threw it casually, and the Lijiao Immortal kicked around in the air, and with a plop, it landed in front of Fu Wanshou, who had just climbed up.

"Mu Xiaoyou, are you okay?" The drunkard finished dealing with the two monsters and quickly helped Mu Jingyu up.

"Don't worry, old man, this beast can't hurt me yet." Mu Jingyu couldn't help laughing as he looked at the great immortal Lijiao who had rolled into a ball.

Back in the solitary temple, the three of them were so aggressive that they chased him, Mo Yunshen, and Bi Yun all around. If Bi Yun hadn't summoned countless flocks of birds to fight off the enemy at the critical moment, he might have been captured by them long ago.

Now seeing the embarrassment of the three of them, I felt a bad breath coming from my heart.

"Old senior, they are the monsters under Bei Pluto, and they must often bully good people. You, sir, just take this opportunity to get rid of the three of them and avenge the people who were killed by them."

The drunkard saw in Mu Jingyu's eyes that he seemed to have an old grudge with the three monsters from the Devil's Cave, and he smiled slightly: "Since Little Friend Mu has this request, how can the old drunkard not agree? You are here. Rest for a while, and the old drunkard will take care of them and give you a good breath of bad breath."

The drunkard now had a request from Mu Jingyu, and after hearing his request, he naturally agreed happily.

After setting up a sword formation in front of Mu Jingyu with one hand, he turned around and looked at the frightened three monsters: "Hey, don't blame the old Jiutou for going on a killing spree today. I really accepted Mu Xiaoyou's request and had to do it for him. Yes."

At this moment, Fu Wanshou had already seen the terror of drunkards. Just now he teamed up with the Great Immortal Li Jiao, but they couldn't survive two moves in the hands of the drunkard. And with one casual blow, he was seriously injured. It is not difficult to see that this old guy's cultivation has reached at least the peak level of Kaitian.

"Lao San, our enemy's cultivation is too strong. We are definitely no match for him. Let's retreat first before he can exert all his strength."

Great Immortal Lijiao glanced at Zhu Jiu who was still struggling to hold on, and shouted unwillingly: "Brother, second brother may not be able to hold on anymore! If we leave now, he will probably be put into that gourd." .”

Fu Wanshou didn't know the danger of Zhu Jiu'an, but facing a drunkard, even if there were a few pairs of three monsters from the Devil's Cave, he couldn't hope to get any favors from him.

"As long as Qingshan is here, are you afraid that you can't save the second child! If we delay for a while, I'm afraid the two of us will end up here too!"

Great Immortal Lijiao said in a hateful voice: "Old guy, if you have the guts, don't run away! If you dare to hurt my second brother even a hair, when my brother calls in reinforcements, you will be buried here with him!" "

Zhu Jiu was disappointed when he saw that his two brothers were about to abandon him and run for their lives, and he screamed in fright. However, now that he was firmly sucked into the wine gourd, how could he have the strength to scold the two brothers and leave him to escape alone?

"What do you think you are, and you are trying to escape from me! If word spreads, won't it make me a drunkard?"

The drunkard didn't wait for the two of them to make any move, and put his finger on the wine gourd. I saw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surrounding the gourd, frantically seeping into Dao Gourd's physical strength. The spiritual energy that absorbed Zhu Jiuwan instantly became several times stronger. I'm afraid that he will be sucked in before long.

Immediately afterwards, the drunkard tried to guide the fairy sword hanging in front of Fu Wanshou to block the two figures who wanted to retreat at a high speed.

"Senior Jiu, as the leader of Jiuzhou Loose Immortal, you actually used your power to bully the three little goblins in our Yaoming Palace. If word spreads, wouldn't it really ruin your reputation?"

Just when the three monsters from the Demon Cave thought it was impossible to escape, a hoarse voice came from outside the village.

Great Immortal Li Jiao said in surprise: "The Withered Bone Demon Lord! It's the Withered Bone Demon Lord who has come to save us."

The drunkard let out a light sigh, obviously hearing the voice of the person coming. The fairy sword suddenly exerted force and turned into countless short swords that were more than ten feet long. They came densely on the pavement, hoping to pierce the three people into a sieve before the Withered Bone Demon Lord arrived.

The hoarse voice snorted coldly: "Why, I have already spoken, does Senior Jiu still want to take their lives? He doesn't take my bones seriously."

The drunkard replied: "Whenever I, the old drunkard, kills people, it all depends on the face of your Demon Hades Palace. Today, even if the King of the North Pluto comes in person, he can't even think of saving the three monsters from the Demon Cave!"