Chapter 1798: : Rotten Demon

Taixu Temple, northeast corner, Qinghe Town.
This is a small town that has been on the cusp of the storm all the year round. Most of the residents in this town have already been evacuated. Because they are often harassed by the barbarians, many residents in the town are no longer able to make a living, so they have to evacuate.
But after the Great Emperor Xuantian and Emperor Ming war, in order to consolidate the defensive line of the Longlin Mountain Range, Taixuguan was afraid of when it would encounter an attack by a mysterious demon, so he intervened in the surrounding affairs to consolidate the surrounding towns and villages.
Just like Qinghe Town, there are even disciples of Taixu Temple stationed here all year round, and the person in charge of stationing is the Xunshitang.
Therefore, now there is a barbarian attack in Qinghe Town, and the death of a is also happening in the Xunshi Hall, and the Xunshi Hall is almost messed up.
At this time, Taoist Azure, the number one master in charge of the inspection hall, would naturally come here to deal with it.
At this time, Daoist Qingdeng is leading his disciples against the barbarian outside the city wall built in Qinghe Town. The battle is very tragic. Although the practitioners of Taixu View are powerful, they are facing the powerful and turbulent barbarians. At this time, there is also a feeling of scalp tingling.
The number of barbarians was very large, and groups of people fell down, and groups of people came up one after another.
Ling Chi was surprised to see this scene in the air. In the end, Jue Qingyang carried Ling Chi and landed on a battlement. After Ling Chi stood firm, he was depressed, and he was also a master at any rate. He said it was nothing but trivial things, but now he is being grasped like an eagle catching a chicken. This really hurts the face of a peerless master!
But this is also no way. For Ling Chi now, he still cannot reveal his identity as a cultivator and a supernatural person, otherwise the Emperor Xuantian will soon know that he is not dead, and if he is in real form, he will come. Yes, then I will die.
At this time, Ling Chi was looking at the battlefield outside the city wall, and the battle was fierce.
The leader of Taixuguan is a white-haired old man who is like Jue Qingyang. It is estimated that he is the Taoist Qingdeng. The weapons in the hands of Taoist Qingdeng are not swords, but just like his name. a lamp.
This made Ling Chi think of the soul-locking lamp on his body for the first time.
The Taoist Cyan Lantern hand is a colored glaze lamp, the body of the lamp is made of colored glaze, and the handle part is made of bronze, which is essentially different from Ling Chi's old soul-locking lamp.
And the way the Taoist Blue Light uses that lamp is also very special. He holds the lamp in his left hand and twists the tactics with his right hand. Under the guidance of the tactics of the right hand, the magical fire element in the glazed lamp magically passes through the glass diamond. It came out, and then formed a series of rockets to fly towards the tall barbarians.
Ling Chi couldn't help but marvel at this. The attack power of those rockets controlled by the Daoist Blue Light should not be worse than his own wildfire, right?
Especially those barbarians who were hit by rockets, their bodies were also burning frantically, and after a while they were burnt to fly ash.
Jue Qingyang chuckled, "The war lantern in this guy's hand is really a treasure. I look at it with envy."
Ling Chi looked at Jue Qingyang, "Master, your old man is not looking at the lamp of Master Green Lantern, do you want to grab it?"
"Fart, am I like a stealer?"
Ling Chi nodded, "Like."
"roll."
Jue Qingyang cursed. At this time, there was a look on his face that he couldn't hold back. Ling Chi and Jue Qingyang had not been in contact for a long time, but to be honest, he felt that Jue Qingyang and himself were absolutely the same, anyway. This kind of shameless person who can sometimes serve the purpose.
Of course, Ling Chi also believed that he, like Jue Qingyang, had a bottom line at least.
Immediately afterwards, Jue Qingyang said: "I am not interested in lamps. I use knives. I think if Brother Qing Deng doesn't want them, I will give them to you."
"Give it to me?" Ling Chi was stunned.
Jue Qingyang said, "Of course, you, as my disciple, I will teach you to practice cultivation. At least you have to have a weapon?"
"amount!"
Ling Chi was sweaty. To be honest, he couldn't see the cultivation base of Jue Qingyang. Maybe it was a Tongmai God, or... it was Xuanxian, so this was definitely a strong one, but Ling Chi thought that such a strong meant You may be able to see through the details of yourself, if you are seen through, I am afraid I will not be able to continue to observe in Taixu.
But now it seems that Jue Qingyang has not been able to spot himself.
Ling Chi immediately asked, "Then Master, why don't you teach me how to use a knife?"
"Why should I teach you how to use a knife?" Jue Qingyang snorted: "Are you thinking about waiting for my fairy to inherit my Aolong knife? I tell you, no way, my Aolong knife will wait for me. The immortal has to be brought into the coffin after he has passed away, you have no chance."
Ling Chi was completely depressed. It turned out that the reason Jue Qingyang didn't want to teach herself to use a knife was because she was afraid that she would want his Dragon Sword in the future? Is there such a master? Doesn't the master always hope that his apprentices will inherit their mantle?
But he was actually guarding himself, afraid that he would hit his Proud Dragon Sabre?
It's not good to meet people!
At the moment, Ling Chi said, "It's fine if you don't teach it. After all, I am a waste vein and cannot practice. In fact, I still like to use a knife, but it doesn't matter."
"Do you like knives?"
"It doesn't matter anymore."
"Ok."
Jue Qingyang waved his hand, no longer chatting with Ling Chi, but focused on the battlefield. Although there were a lot of people in this barbaric race, the dominant one was still Taixu, but at this time, far away A deafening roar suddenly came from the forest where everyone was stunned.
"Is it a rotten demon?" Jue Qingyang frowned.
Ling Chi hurriedly asked, "Master, what are you talking about? What is a rotten demon?"
Jue Qingyang said: "The Rot Demon is a mutated species among the barbarians. It is a new species. It has never appeared in the past, but it has appeared more frequently in recent years. If three or four Rot Demon appear on such a battlefield, yes. Enough to reverse the whole situation."
"So powerful?"
"You will know soon."
Soon, Ling Chi saw the Rotting Demon. The Rotting Demon came out in flight, but his kind of flying seemed strange, because their bodies were too large. They were at least the size of two adult elephants, but they were whole. It looks strange and ugly, as if piles of rotten meat are stacked on top of each other.
Seeing that, it's no wonder that it will be called a rot.
And such a huge fleshy ball-like guy, with wings behind him, compared to their huge body, those fleshy wings look much smaller, and a pair of wings beat hard, barely The huge body was stirred up.
There are two rotting demons appearing at this time, and the people in Taixu View on the battlefield saw their eyes with horror, but how could Ling Chi feel cute and silly when he watched it?
Of course, if they look better, they would be cute and stupid, but they are so disgusting that they can only be considered stupid.