Chapter 550: ：Jiejiao disciples cannibalized with each other?

"Friend Jianghe, are you out again?"
Biyou Palace.
Inside the luxurious cave with all colors.
Duobaodao stared at the river suspiciously... and said he was going to retreat. As a result, he left the customs twice in one day and the river dried up like this.
When the cultivation base reaches their level, who can retreat once and not be able to make the bottom for a hundred years?
It is common for thousands or tens of thousands of years.
"I didn't go back to retreat just now. Instead, I went to the Heavenly Court and asked the Great Sage to get the third fragment of the Gunkiller." Jiang He explained with a smile, and then explained his intention.
"Go to the West to kill the gunshot fragments?"
The Taobao Taoist looked hesitant, and said: "With your current reputation, if you come to ask for the gunshot fragments, the two saints of the Western religion should not embarrass you."
"I prepared some small gifts. Considering that I am not familiar with the second sage of the Western religion and the disciples of the Western religion, I want to invite Brother Duobao to go with him." Jiang He said, inviting Duobao, and praised: "Brother Duobao is The old man of Honghuang, with friends all over the Three Realms and Five Continents, I must know the disciples of Western teachers."
"Knowing is knowing, but..."
Dubao wanted to say something, but considering that Jiang He had already spoken, he changed his voice and said, "Also, simply idle, and the poor road will accompany the Jianghe Taoist friends on a trip to the West."
The two flew out of Biyou Palace and flew towards the West Spirit Mountain.
They broke through the sky, and arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain in just over an hour.
Duobao came forward and said to the disciple of Lingshan at the foot of the mountain: "I am Duobao of Biyou Palace. This is Jianghe. Today, I came to Lingshan to see the two sages and uncles. You should report it quickly."
The little novice was only a cultivation base of the Celestial Immortal level. Hearing that the people were Duobao and Jianghe, he hurriedly flew up to Lingshan.
In a short while, the gate of Lingshan Mountain opened wide, and the sage of Lingshan who was already a high-level cultivation base flew down.
This person is wearing a white robe, white hair and white beard, and holding a whisk in his hand. He is the Bodhi ancestor of the Fangcun Mountain of Lingtai and the Three-Star Cave of Xianyue in the earth myths and legends.
The ancestor of Bodhi greeted the river with a smile, and after some greetings, he glared at Duobao Taoist.
Duobao was not happy, and said angrily: "What are you doing looking at me?"
"Duobao, do you dare to come to my Lingshan?"
Dubao sneered: "You are not forbidden to teach in the West. Why can't I come?"
Jiang He: "..."
He was stunned.
I can’t blame Dubao before that he looked strange when he met the masters of Western teaching... The "knowledge" of feelings is not the meaning of friendship, but a relationship.
But when I thought about it, I was relieved.
In the myths and legends of the earth, Western religion and Taoism have always been incompatible. Legend has it that after being entrusted with the gods and calamity, Taobao, Cihangdaoren, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Fearing Sun, Lingbao Grand Master and other Taoist disciples devoted themselves to Western religion.
According to Jiang He’s knowledge, there have indeed been several calamities in the historical progress of the great famine... But because of the threats of the gods, demons and their vassal races to the Three Realms, the Three Realms were held together to the outside, although there were occasional frictions between the door and the Western religion. , But they were all within the controllable range, and there was no real battle of life and death.
Seeing that Duobao and Bodhi became more and more quarrelsome, with great intentions, Jiang He hurriedly spoke to explain their intentions.
Bodhi turned his anger into a smile this time, and said to Jiang He Dao: "Master knows that Jiang He Dao friends have come, and the extremely poor Dao has taken the gunshot fragments."
The ancestor Bodhi took out a fragment of the sharp gun tip and gave it to Jiang He.
Jiang He accepted the fragments of the Great Spear and took out a bucket of Enlightenment Pill as a thank you, but Bodhi did not accept it. Jiang He said: "This fragment of the Great Spear is extremely valuable, and this barrel of Enlightenment Pill is nothing but made by me. If I don’t accept it, I’m upset!"
Enlightenment Dan?
Such a big bucket?
Bodhi's heart shook, and then he put it away.
On the side, Daobao Daoist stared at the...crud barrel on the ground with wide-eyed eyes.
His heart was shaking, and his fat body trembled a few times.
Jiang He was surprised when he saw this, "Brother Dubao Dao, what's wrong with you?"
Duobao came back to his senses, and said in surprise, "In this bucket...Is it really a pill of enlightenment?"
"Yup!"
Jiang He was surprised: "It's exactly the same as the one given to you."
Doubts in my heart... Don't the Taobao Taoist know? Could it be that the five barrels of Enlightenment Pill, he just collected it into the storage space without checking it?
"Fuck!"
Taobao Dao burst into a swear word, and said angrily: "Zhao Gongming...I fuck...My mother, I'm never finished with you!"
Whoosh!
The Taobao Taoist skyrocketed instantly.
In the sky, the universe was trembling, and a big hole similar to a mouse hole opened in the sky.
The Taobao Taoist stepped out and disappeared into the cave entrance.
Jiang He chased after him and found that this "mouse hole" was a terrifying method of spatial movement, which drove directly from the foot of the Western Jiaoling Mountain to the sky above Biyou Palace.
He walked out of "the cave", took out the token to open the formation of Biyou Palace and walked in, but the Taobao Taoist was nowhere to be seen.
With his hand holding a disciple of Jiejiao, Jiang He asked, "Daoist, have you seen Duobao?"
The disciple shook his head.
Jiang He said again, "Where is Zhao Gongming's cave house? You should always know, right?"
Before the disciple had time to speak, he heard a roar—
"Zhao Gongming, your uncle!"
Boom!
In the distance, an explosion sounded, and the formation outside Zhao Gongming's cave was directly blown up.
"what…"
"Brother Duobao...Don't slap your face, don't slap your face..."
"You listen to me explain, you listen to me explain!"
"Duobao, you're so good enough, and you'll turn my face again, isn't it just five barrels of enlightenment pill? I will pay you back!"
Hum!
However, the twenty-four pearls were seen flying into the sky, turning into a world, placing Duobao Town in it.
The voice of Duobao's cursing mother continued to be heard in that world, and one after another Lingbao blasted out, blasting the world of that side.
The disciples of Biyou Palace were alarmed and looked up one after another. Someone exclaimed and yelled: "Ding Haizhu...Tie the dragon cable..."
"Uncle Zhao Gongming sacrificed a magic weapon..."
"Senior Brother Duobao also offered a magic weapon... I'll go, a lot of magic weapons!"
"Quickly, who took the photo shoot..."
Jiang He: "..."
The reaction of this disciple is a little unusual... Shouldn't you worry about it?
Jiang He probably guessed it too.
The five barrels of Enlightenment Pill that I gave to Duobao may have been fooled away by Zhao Gongming...Well, in this case, he should be beaten.
Anyway, they are all disciples, so there is no need to worry about making a real fire.
Jiang He looked at it for a while, and felt dull.
It seems that the two of them are playing in full swing, but in fact they are all bells and whistles, all kinds of magic weapons fly randomly.
Daobao Daoist's methods are indeed powerful, and all kinds of spiritual treasures emerge in endlessly, but Zhao Gongming is not bad, and the 24 Dinghai Divine Orbs evolve into the heavens, and Duobao Daoist can't break it at all.
At this moment, the breath of the Lord Tongtian disappeared in a flash.
This is equivalent to giving two disciples a warning.
"Brother, don't fight anymore!"
Zhao Gongming gritted his teeth and whispered: "If the master makes a move, your five barrels of enlightenment pills will be gone!"
"Let me have a fight!"
"Divide me two buckets of Enlightenment Pill, and I will let you have a fight!"
"Are you thinking about fart?"
Duo Baohong focused on attacking.
"One bucket, divide me one bucket!"
Zhao Gongming yelled, "A half bucket is fine, half a bucket is fine..."
The latter sentence was secretly transmitted—
"As long as you give me half a bucket of Enlightenment Pill, I am willing to let Senior Brother give you a beating... After all, this Enlightenment Pill was previously given to me by Senior Brother."
The two reached an agreement and soon received the magic weapon.
At this moment, Daobao Taoist suddenly attacked and sacrificed a special spirit treasure behind him. In an instant, Zhao Gongming's mana was sealed, and Zhao Gongming was beaten violently on the ground.
Nice job!
Jiang He secretly praised, and soon Dubao resisted the beaten Zhao Gongming, who had a swollen nose and a swollen face, got into the hole, but the onlookers did not disperse, but in groups of three to five, and heated discussions began.
Some people even used a photo ball to record the battle just now...especially the scene where the Taobao Taoist hit Zhao Gongming violently on the ground and gave it a close-up.
This disciple was very excited, and whispered: "The saint's personal hand-to-hand combat... the second generation of disciples of the cut teaches the same sect... this picture is worth at least one hundred thousand immortals!"
"One hundred thousand less..."
A disciple came up and said in a low voice: "Brother, brother, I have channels. We can play this photo ball in each fairy city. Whoever wants to watch it has to pay ten fairy crystals!"
"For a fairy city, if 10,000 people are willing to pay to watch it, that would be 100,000 fairy crystals..."
"We can make a lot of money when we travel all over the Three Realms Zhuxian City!"
The two disciples hit it off, Dang Even carefully put away the photo ball and flew out of Biyou Palace.
Behind, a three-generation disciple of Jiediao muttered: "Is this a fourth-generation disciple or a fifth-generation disciple? Is this a tiger? They are not afraid of Uncle Zhao Gongming and Uncle Duobao chasing them down?"
...
Regarding all this, Jiang He naturally does not bother to pay attention.
After watching the play, I ate the melon.
He returned to the secret room and walked into the farm, where the first batch of magic weapons and medicines planted by Er Lengzi had matured.
The strange thing is that the magic weapon that was originally devilish or filled with the sacred breath of the gods, after being planted on the farm, turned into a fairy light.
"what?"
"All turned into fairy tools?"
Jiang He looked happy.
Before, I was worried that these things would be useless after the planting points were brushed, but since they were transformed into immortal artifacts, after UU reading www.uukanshu.com, they could use them to find a cut-and-teach for trading.
Two lower grade immortal implements, exchange for him.
At that time, we will replace one hundred thousand pieces of fairy artifacts and plant another wave...
"Tsk tsk..."
"I'm afraid that the planting points accumulated at that time will raise my cultivation base to the quasi-sage level and there is still surplus, but I just want to create the cultivation method. Naturally, the more planting points, the better."
Harvest magic weapons and pill.
Jiang He asked Er Lengzi to continue planting the second crop.
However, he dug a hole in the corner of the farm and threw four fragments of the Gunkiller into it.
Pour into the nine days of breathing soil.
Landfill.
Sprinkle water.
Jiang He patted the soil contaminated on his hands and sighed, "I hope I can succeed...otherwise I can only go to the ancestor of Styx. I will have the remaining three fragments..."