Chapter 944: Participate in the king (continued)

"嘻嘻-"
The crisp laughter sounded from the side of the two people, and Yang Junshan didn't think about it. He fled and fled.
That week, the teacher's reaction was equally unpleasant, but Yang Junshan was still full of shots, but it was just a shot, but almost let Zhou Shidi pay the price of life.
Yang Junshan took out a few dozen feet from the mountain forest, and there were several hidden spiritual fluctuations following him. When he looked back, he saw the whole Zhou Shidi. The human body was throwing in the air, and after a mist was spilled from the mouth, he struggled to know where it had fallen.
"Giggle--"
A chuckle came, Yang Junshan was in the distance when he heard the sound, but he was seeing a child less than two feet, with a pair of tender feet, a red cloth apron on his body, a small head on his head, just from a Among the big trees, half of the body stretched out, and Zhou’s younger brother, who was struggling to fall into the air, cried.
Just when Yang Junshan saw the little boy's moment, the little boy turned his head and looked at Yang Junshan, and then revealed a hint of innocence to Yang Junshan.
"Oh, be careful!"
Yang Junshan looked at the child behind him, and his look turned unconsciously.
A portal was quietly opened from behind the child, and a palm sticked out from the portal and pinched toward the child's neck.
However, the child seems to be unpredictable. The small body of the whole meat is freed from the trunk, and then jumps into the ground and lets the palm of the hand catch the air.
"Let him run again!" said a voice.
"Hey, who can't help but ask for a friend, if you wait until the old man and the snow wave friend, the three people join hands, you can easily take this child." Another voice sneered in the void.
"Hey!" The third voice came over.
Yang Junshan’s heart glimpsed and turned and threw dozens of feet in the forest again. After he did not attract the attention of the three ancestors, this would infiltrate the soul into the underground root system network. He can Clearly perceive the vitality of a previous strong decision in the easy prohibition of the mountains and forests.
Hibiscus? Bandit?
Yang Junshan shook his head, and the path of the child's gods seemed to have the same features as the two methods, but they were not exactly the same.
"Right, Ann dare to break me and wait for a good thing!"
Suddenly, one of the three ancestors who had been chasing after the child was suddenly raging.
In Yang Junshan’s perception through the underground veins, just after the child’s appearance from the underground, some people tried to intercept the Hu.
This move angered the three ancestors who had been chasing after the children, and one of them was angry.
This sudden encounter, it seems that both sides have never been able to achieve the spiritual fluctuations that converge on each other's magical powers.
"Bangling", a muffled sound pushed the surrounding trees to the extent of more than ten feet, and a scream came, a figure seemed to run away in the forest, but not after a while. Traces, it seems that through the mysterious magical power to cover up the trail, otherwise this person does not dare to dare to take the fire after the trace of the three Taoist ancestors, to catch the ginseng boy.
However, the slick of the ginseng boy was obviously beyond the expectations of everyone. Even after the sneak attack, it still evaded the capture and then continued to haunt the mountain forest.
Yang Junshan’s face also changed. Just after one of the Taoist ancestors had violently shot, and after taking away a monk who tried to rob the fire, the underground roots in the perception of the soul were followed by a violent shock. The huge root network seems to have cracked and broken.
What happens if the underground root network that is used to maintain the dense array of laws in the entire forest collapses completely?
Yang Junshan took a sip of cold air. When he turned and looked again, the trace of the ginseng boy disappeared in his gaze and perception, but the breath of the three ancestors was still faintly visible.
At this time, it was Yang Junshan who discovered an interesting place. The three ancestors who chased the children of the Ginseng seemed to be the most important ancestors of the Tao!
Without the ghost-stricken boy and the pressure from three ancestors to Yang Junshan, Yang Junshan was ready to look for other spiritual ginseng in this forest, not to mention Yang Junshan. If the previous estimate is good, in each of the soils where the ginseng is located, there is more or less glutinous mud, and the more the annual ginseng, the more the content of the mud that nourishes it. high.
But before that, I still have to look at what I can get from the sea snake demon.
Yang Junshan found a small snakeskin sac from his arms. After tearing open, many spiritual materials from the sea fell to the ground. Many of them should be scraped from the sea cliff island blue object. At the sight of Yang Junshan, he saw an eight-inch ginseng with a huge ginseng tied with a tight rope, and this is probably the previous 500 years that was dug in the rat hole. The ginseng is gone.
After sorting out these things, Yang Junshan began to walk in the mountains again. He once again found two hundred years and one three hundred ginseng ginseng, and several pits after the ginseng was excavated. Yang Junshan The absorption of purified pure mud has also increased from the size of a pea to the size of a grape.
However, what makes Yang Junshan strange is that after encountering the infestations of the children of the Ginseng and the three ancestors, Yang Junshan did not encounter other monks, but occasionally there were other monks’ gaze. After being noticed by Yang Junshan, he quickly took away the soul and mind, which made Yang Junshan feel a little strange.
After the slight indulgence, Yang Junshan found a hidden corner, and the soul once again penetrated into the underground root network, but it was a bit of a mystery. He came close, but it was close to the one found at the very beginning. A suspected thousand-year-old king surrounded by a network of roots.
When Yang Junshan looked up, he found that the forest in front suddenly became dense and the surrounding area became unusually quiet. As he walked forward, the previous converges of breath had once again extended toward him unscrupulously.
When Yang Junshan came to the grove, when he looked at it, he was seeing an empty space beyond a few dozen feet. There was nothing there. There was not even a weed on the ground. Only one spirit The stems and leaves of the ginseng sway in the middle of the open space.
Just as Yang Junshan stepped into the dense bushes around him, a faint scent accompanied the heartbeat fluctuations like a heartbeat.
This is, a pawn?
Yang Junshan first thought of the former child who was chased by three Taoist ancestors. If Yang Junshan expected it to be good, the ginseng boy should be a spirit demon.
Yang Junshan was shocked first. Is this the spiritual participation of the spiritual ginseng boy?
However, he soon discovered that this was not the case. In front of this, this kind of ginseng did not have the consciousness of cultivating the aura of the heavens and the earth, but because of an instinct, only because the amount of reiki absorbed by this ginseng was too much. There is a slow spiritual fluctuation around it, and it looks like a heartbeat at first glance.
However, even this is surprising enough. Most of the elixir relies mainly on the passive nourishment of the heavens and the earth in the process of growth, and this splendid ginseng does not know how to breathe itself, but also the surrounding trees and the densely packed array. The legal ban network is able to gather the heavens and the earth around it and let it grow on its own.
At this time, the aroma coming from the air suddenly turned thick, and Yang Junshan was greatly astonished. When he looked up, he saw that the stems and leaves of the ginseng were automatically without wind.
this is--
Just as Yang Junshan was still at the wrong moment, several figures had already rushed toward the ginseng in the open space in different directions in the woods.
There is only one strain of ginseng, and it is obviously impossible to satisfy the needs of so many people at the same time. Therefore, several rays of light are picked up at the same time and are respectively directed to different people.
Yang Junshan caressed a trunk beside him, and the soul can clearly perceive it through the underground. With the confrontation of several monks on the open space, the violent spiritual turmoil came, and the root network of the underground was once again washed away. Several places.
On the occasion of Yang Junshan's single-mindedness, a weak spiritual fluctuation has already arrived at him.
Yang Junshan’s soul is so keen, although the other side’s sneak attack is cautious enough, he is still aware of the clue.
Yang Junshan pointed a wave, and a strong wind came out. Five feet away from the body, there was a sound of gold and iron, and then a small ruler and a whole body wrapped in a black coat. The monks in the midst of the highlights emerged from the void.
"Ghost family!"
Although the monk could not see the figure in his body, Yang Junshan recognized the origin of the person in the first time.
Although the ghost monk was destroyed by Yang Junshan, it was already lurking to the five feet of his side. At the moment of his retreat, the short blade in his hand had already flown out, like an electro-optical meteor. Yang Junshan stabbed the chest.
Although the ghost repairs retreat, the look that can be hidden in the black robe seems to bring a smug smile.
Such a close distance, even if it is noticed by a person, the magical power of his "flash star thorn" is enough to make the monks under all the ancestors unable to dodge.
After he practiced this magical power, there were at least four monks who died under this supernatural power. No one could hide him at such a close distance!
The ghost repair seems to have seen the confused and desperate look of Yang Junshan after being pierced by a short-edged hole. Even his pale mouth that is hidden under the black robe is slightly smashed. This should be the fifth one to be assassinated by himself. Hey monk, right?
Ok?
The figure that the ghost repaired and retreat suddenly became stiff. What did he see?
The person in front of me is taking a step back and not taking it.
But what can this be? He still can't hide his "flash star thorn".
However, what happened next made the ghost unbelievable, just in the moment when the short-blade streamer was about to pierce the person in front of him, but he saw that the man suddenly reached out and pinched in front of him, actually used to put it. The short blade is pinched in the streamer from the body.
Pinch... live? unarmed?