What a young monk. He slammed the rod on the ground and shouted,"Untie it!" The talisman scroll on the rod immediately disintegrated and circled around the small monk, blocking all the air blades like an iron wall.
After the talisman scroll was untied, the rod suddenly became restless and shook non-stop on the spot. A trace of uneasiness flashed across the small monk's face. He quickly grabbed the rod, but the twisted wire on it slipped through his fingers and cut his hand. The blood dyed the cloth bag red and suddenly turned into flames that burned the cloth bag clean.
The stick finally revealed its true appearance. It was covered with runes, as if they had been carved on it. The staff had been dyed dark red by layers of blood, and it was unknown how many owners it had experienced. His new master, the little monk, was feeding the rod with blood to open the seal.
"I wanted to spare your life, but the Demon Suppressing Rod is about to awaken, and I can't control it.”As the small monk spoke, a part of the runes on the rod traced back to his arm, turning dark red. "Master's desires are so heavy!”
[Demon Subduing Rod: The demon-slaying magic tool that every xiuzhe who failed to advance to the fifth soul of the Four Symbols Realm and became a demon-slaying master dreamed of.] Ironically, this thing was made by the demon race. In order to compete with the Heaven Realm, the other races also went all out. They relied on their own strengths and made their own achievements. Divine Weapons, Devil Protection, Demonic Ornaments, and Dark Artifacts were known as the Four Great Artifacts of Wandering in the World of Martial Arts. The Demon Subduing Rod was a failed product, mainly because the product positioning was unclear. It was originally used to deal with the Heaven Realm, but it accidentally fell into the hands of the Demon Slayer.
The Demon Subduing Rod's ultimate skill was to devour all desires. The desire of every generation of demon exorcists was engraved on the rod. His successor used his blood to draw out the desires of the previous generation and turned them into his own, dealing a fatal blow. And the stronger the desire, the greater the power obtained. There were also unknown hidden attributes.
The small monk had drawn out his master's desire. At this moment, his right arm had already become a dangerous cannon barrel. He had to make a move, or his entire right arm would be crippled.
By the time he said that, the shot had already…No, this move was not made by fighting, but by reaching out to catch it. Of course, this was only discovered by the small monk after he swung his arm more than ten times.
However, when he used his hand to cover the Splendid Tailed Mink, the Splendid Tailed Mink actually couldn't move. As long as he walked over and grabbed his neck. Tears flashed in the eyes of the Chinese-Tailed Mink, which made people pity it. However, this was not the most fatal part. The Splendid Tailed Ferret had turned into a demoness again. Its eyes were moving, and it looked pitiful. Any man with a heart of steel would not be able to bear the pain and kill it.
However, the small monk was an eminent monk who abided by the precepts, so he did not stop. The runes flowed into the female demon's body. She was weak and powerless, and it looked like she was about to die.
But suddenly, the banshee seemed to have regained a trace of strength. She bit the small monk and struggled to turn into a wisp of smoke, flying into the air.
"Brat, you ruined my cultivation. You deserve to die!”The female monster cursed and flew away.
The small monk was poisoned, and the enchantment was broken by itself. Nangong Xiaoxiang ran over and saw him lying on the ground. Although she had sealed her acupoints, she could not stop the spread of the poison gas.
The residents of Fairy Water Town returned to normal, and the shops reopened. They were also very kind. A few doctors examined the small monk together, but they only shook their heads."We are powerless. Little Master can only hold on for three to five days with his Xuan Qi.”
"Go find your master. He must have a way.”Zhao Xiaomei said.
"No need. Master is already dead. He died of poisoning.”
"I didn't expect that female monster to be so powerful!”Nangong Xiaoxiang sighed.
"No, her methods are really ordinary. But…"
"You held back, right? Like I said, even monks can't escape the seven emotions and six desires. In front of such a stunning woman, it was inevitable that he felt sympathy. Well, this is human nature." Nangong Xiaoxiang analyzed seriously.
"No! Cough cough!" The small monk was very agitated." She killed my master. How could I show mercy?”
"Do you think everyone else is as naive as you? Do you think they can live past twenty years old in this world?”Zhao Xiaomei ridiculed Gu Yan.
The small monk struggled to sit up." Master has never failed to subdue demons with the Demon Subduing Rod before. He didn't expect that this time, there was a trace of love mixed in his desire to eliminate the demon, which allowed the demon to escape. That demoness is too beautiful, covering her eyes and bewitching her heart. I must get rid of her!”
An old monk who was over fifty years old could be said to have lost his integrity in his later years. What was even more lamentable was that he himself did not realize that he had even passed on the root of the disaster to his disciple. The little monk did have the intention to get rid of the demon, but he probably didn't have the chance.
"Sigh, I keep calling you little monk. What's your real name? If you unfortunately pass away this time, I'll give you a monument or something. It'll also be a basis.”Nangong Xiaoxiang seemed to have made an inappropriate joke, but that was what she was thinking at the moment. Human life was very fragile. Nangong Xiaoxiang's poison had not been cured yet. He knew what it felt like to be poisoned by an incurable poison.
"My name is Bai Tong, and my Dharma name is Chang Huai. You can call me whatever you want.”the small monk said.
"Chang Huai, you seem to want to say something but stop. Always humble, always compassionate, always happy? Interesting. I'll call you Chang Huai from now on." Nangong Xiaoxiang said," Master Changhuai, I'm sorry to have dragged you into this.”
" How can you say that? I can only blame myself for being stubborn…" The small monk coughed out a mouthful of blood. It looked like he wouldn't live for long.
"I think Master Changhuai was poisoned by an ordinary demonic poison, so it's not impossible to cure him.”Jun Xiaojue suddenly said.
"Do you know how to solve it?" Nangong Xiaoxiang was overjoyed and quickly pulled Jun Xiaojue to ask. To be honest, Nangong Xiaoxiang was used to life and death, but she had never seen such a pure and kind person like the little monk. That was why she didn't want the little monk to die. If that happened, there would be one less person in the world.
This was always an unpleasant thing. Why did evil people live for a thousand years, but good people always lived short lives?
"There is a town called Jinxun Town thirty miles west of here. I heard that the divine doctor Yu Wu Xia just happened to travel to the town recently. The people in the town are the best at weapons. On one hand, we can ask them about the whereabouts of the dragon race's treasure, and on the other hand, we can ask Yu Wuxia to help treat Master Chang Huai's injuries.”Jun Xiaojue said.
"Yu Wuxia, he definitely has a way!”When Nangong Xiaoxiang heard this name, hope was ignited in her heart.
Thus, the group hurried to Jinxun Town. On the way, the bright moon hung high in the sky. They suddenly heard a crisp ringing sound. The sound was ethereal, as if it came from beyond the heavens. Looking up, there was something flying on the clouds under the moon. His facial features couldn't be seen clearly. It was just a silhouette. There was a bunch of seaweed-like things floating behind the man, and there was a huge horn growing down.
"What the hell is that?”Nangong Xiaoxiang was shocked.
"It's a person. His hair is fluttering, and that horn is the scythe he's carrying.”Jun Xiaojue said," Let's go faster. Those guys aren't good people.”
"It's just a Soulbringer. Someone must have died nearby.”Zhao Xiaomei said.
"He seems to be heading in the direction of Jinxun Town.”
Jinxun Town! The three of them quickly headed toward Fairy Water Town.
They finally arrived before the Emissary, but there was nothing unusual about Jinxun Town. This was the most important town of blacksmiths in the Western Regions. It was bustling, beautiful, and calm. It was the largest town within a hundred miles. It was indeed a good place. Twenty to thirty miles away from the lifeless Fairy Water Village, it was a completely different world.
Everyone here had their own livelihood, and they were all flushed and full of energy. The merchants brought wine and dried meat from the north, rouge and silk from the south, and even beautiful singers from the east. The sound of people asking for prices rose and fell, and Luo Qun's fragrant sleeves brushed past her. The pavilions were well-arranged, and the streets and alleys were like rivers. Call friends, or drink and play boxing, or drink and talk, elegant and vulgar people enjoy, up and down happy.
This should be how the human world should be, but it was so beautiful that it was unbelievable.
There were no beggars on the streets, and there were soldiers standing on the city walls. They were not wearing the uniforms of the imperial court.
It was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Zhao Xiaomei, on the other hand, was very worldly, and her shopaholic nature was triggered. She looked here and there, and the silver she had pawned from the jewelry was quickly spent. It seemed like she really didn't want to leave, but she didn't buy anything for her to live on.
Zhao Xiaomei saw Gu Yan dumbfounded and smiled,"I'm just trying to get back to the pace of my previous life. Don't worry, our Zhao family has a branch here. That property is enough for us to live a carefree life!”
Zhao Xiaomei smiled. It turned out that being a guide was just her personal hobby. Her father was the famous "Zhao Zhiwei". He was a giant merchant and the richest man in the Central Plains. The industries involved were spread across the five countries of the Central Plains, and had even spread to the surrounding counties, towns, and villages. Opening a blacksmith shop was his true profession and also his interest.
The place was easy to find. It was the biggest weapons store in the town, Zhao's Store. Even a three-year-old child would know about it.
Nangong Xiaoxiang only realized how big Old Master Zhao's business was when she stood at the door.
It was clearly just a blacksmith shop, but it was more than twice the size of the shop that sold gold and silver jewelry. Zhao Zhiwei couldn't bear to use the golden plaque given by the emperor in her hometown, but it was hung here. There were two huge statues of a Warrior God holding a halberd at the entrance. These things were more powerful than stone lions, indicating that this was a weapons shop. It was said that the statue was real.
"Senior Brother!" Zhao Xiaomei shouted at the door.”
Nangong Xiaoxiang recognized him at a glance when he appeared in front of her." Son of the Star-Luo Shan.
There were two kinds of people who would leave the deepest impression on others: those who liked them and those who hated them. To Nangong Xiaoxiang, Luo Shan was the legendary " child of another family ".
This was because Luo Shan had been distributing weapons to the Nangong family since they were very young. It was probably from then on that Zhao Zhiwei had already put him in an important position. Every time Luo Shan came to deliver a weapon, the Nangong Clan couldn't help but praise him.#
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