He ​​scratched his head silently and looked carefully. Isn’t this guy just a giant salamander? But who would have thought that the giant salamander could grow to nine feet? Even an ordinary crocodile could not compare with this body.

Xue Zhao asked again: "Why do you need to absorb Yuan Jing?"

"It's for the sake of practicing."

"Nonsense!" Xue Zhao scolded: "If you want to practice, there is incense on the tablet. If you absorb it, you can naturally relieve the remaining poison of spiritual qi. How can you make it a taboo to absorb Yuan Jing?"

The giant salamander is silent.

"Speak quickly!"

"This...the smaller taste is heavier, and the Yuanjing is more suitable for the taste."

Xue Zhao sneered and began to pinch his right hand: "It seems that you are not so sad that you are not dead."

"Immortal, please spare my life, Immortal, please spare my life, I'm talking about it!"

Xue Zhao pointed to the sword with his right hand and flashed, and stopped in front of the monster. The monster said depressedly: "You are the immortal, you must go to the evil path, you are really... you have to do it."

He paused and continued, "The incense, the small ones, are only two or three in a hundred years, and the remaining big heads will be taken away by others. At first, the small ones have not yet transformed, so this little incense can be maintained.

But later, the young man transformed his body, but these incense could not even maintain the incense. The young man discussed with him, but the other party refused. The young man had no choice but to make this decision, and asked the people around him to sacrifice to the boys and girls."

Seeing that it was not like a fake, Xue Zhao asked, "Who is the one who has taken the incense big head?"

Unexpectedly, the giant salamander, who had been poured with beans in the bamboo tube, said: "The immortal is so young. If you don't say it, you can still expect the immortal to be proud. If you say it, you will definitely die without a place to bury yourself."

"I really don't say it?"

The giant salamander just shook his head.

Xue Zhao sighed, the true qi flowed in his body, and his sword finger turned into a palm and was imprinted on the heart of the giant salamander. He heard a "boom" sound, and the shackles that tied the giant salamander collapsed. The giant salamander flew backwards and broke through the earth wall, rolled out after landing, and then there was no sound again.

Xue Zhao closed his hand and said, "Since I don't say it, what's the use of keeping you!"

Xiangnu drilled through the hole in the wall, ran a few steps, wandered around the giant salamander's corpse before returning, and said to Xue Zhao: "I'm dead, even the demon pill is broken."

Xue Zhao said: "There are all poisons in this fang demon pill, and it is useless to stay."

Xiangnu said, "Taoist, aren't we leaving yet?"

Xue Zhao shook his head, turned around and sat cross-legged in front of the brazier, picked up thin branches and fiddled with the charcoal fire, and said, "It's better to meet the guy who has the big head of incense."

"How long will it take to wait?"

Xue Zhao said: "Maybe in a while, maybe it's hard to wait until tomorrow. The incense on the tablet is kept for at most three days, and the person behind the scenes always has to take away the incense before this. And today, just worshipped the River God, and there are a lot of incense on the tablet, so I guess that person will come tonight."

After a pause, he caught a glimpse of Xiangnu's slightly uneasy tail shaking back and forth, Xue Zhao comforted: "Satisfied, you can always run away if you can't beat it."

Xiangnu tilted her head and vaguely remembered that in Zhongyuan last year, Taoist priests practiced escape skills, and took one step and disappeared in front of him. They did not return exhausted until the evening of the next day. They said that they had taken that step to the mountains and fields a hundred miles away.

"Oh," she responded and said, "Taoist, I'm hungry."

Xue Zhao looked up and saw the little thing looking up at the mat, his tongue was spitting long, and he almost drooled. Xue Zhao smiled: "Eat it, eat it, pick up what you like to eat."

Xiangnu suddenly stood up, climbed up to the table, sniffed around, and moved her steps carefully between the dishes. Instead of choosing big fish and meat, she stopped in front of a plate of snacks and turned her head to look at Xue Zhao: "Taoist, I want to eat this."

Xue Zhao got up, took down the plate of exquisite desserts and placed them next to the brazier. Xiangnu jumped off the table in rare cases, quickly approached the desserts, picked up a piece of them in her palms and chewed them.

"It's really sweet!"

Xiangnu likes sweetness and is usually very unpleasant to touch, but she is always coaxed and rubbed by naughty boys in the village with honey. I don’t know where she got such an addictive mind.

The charcoal fire crackled, mixed with the sound of chewing, and the night became deeper.

Xiangnu poked out her palm and stopped again. Only one piece of the snack left in the plate. She licked the debris at the corner of her mouth and looked up at Xue Zhao who was resting with her eyes closed.

"Taoist, don't you eat it?"

"You eat it."

Xiangnu immediately picked up the last piece with satisfaction. Just as she was about to eat, the Taoist suddenly opened her eyes: "Here you come."

Xiangnu looked at the temple gate, but didn't even see a ghost.

Xue Zhao had already stood up and stared at the temple door: "Shiddenly, pretend to be a god, I want to see who is the sacred person-" His fingers changed, his left hand held his right hand and his sword pointed up in front of his chest, and he suddenly pointed forward: "——Come out!"

A golden halo appeared on Xue Zhao's body, and the halo spread out, dyeing the small earth temple golden and slowly fading. A black shadow appeared on the temple doors and windows, and only the human figure could be seen, and it was still motionless.

The door was filled with a translucent figure through the colorful mist, and the flowing was filled with a red face and beard, a helmet and armor, and a goose feather knife in his hand. It was shining with golden light, looking like the rumored heavenly soldiers and generals.

Xiangnu was shocked and said, "God, God... God General." She remembered her deeply. She was almost dead by such a god general.

Xue Zhao began to frown. He thought that the one who controlled the giant salamander to grab the incense was a big monster or a fierce ghost, but he never thought that it would be related to the god general who didn't know his roots.

The god general glanced at the horrified Xiangnu, then looked at Xue Zhao, and Shaoqing clasped his fists slightly: "I don't know which sect the chief master is in?"

Xue Zhao said: "No door or sect, I am just a native of Shanye Village."

The general frowned and said, "Since the Taoist priest is unwilling to say it, I will not force it. I have to order me to come here to deal with the chaos of monsters, but I didn't expect that the Taoist priest would rob him first."

"So that's it." Xue Zhao smiled warmly, but he didn't believe a word about the general's words! The general seemed respectful, but when he bowed his hand, the Yanling sword never returned to the sheath, and his vigilance was beyond words.

Dispose of monsters? The monsters have been making trouble here for more than ten years. They will not deal with it early or late, but will wait for themselves to kill the giant salamander before they deal with it... How could such a coincidence be done? I am afraid that the gods in front of me will have nothing to do with the giant salamander.

Xiangnu once said that setting up a private temple and restraining incense is a violation of the laws of heaven! How could the gods in front of him commit such a serious crime? He wrote down good words, one was because he couldn't tell his own way, and the other was afraid he was waiting for help.

Thinking of this verse, he said, "I have not asked for the name of the god general yet, which god general has he been given the order of the god?"

The gods and generals looked solemn and did not dare to answer. Taoist monks, whenever they summon gods to impeach ghosts, they must first know the names of ghosts and gods. The gods and generals have hidden ghosts and ulterior motives, how dare they tell the names of ghosts and gods?

"God General?"

The general sighed and said, "Master Xue, you know what I know about this... It's better to be the Taoist priest who has never seen you and I walk halfway through the road, how about it?"

After hearing this, Xue Zhao became more and more alert. He made a decision in his heart and could not drag on it anymore.

Xue Zhao's smile became colder and colder: "If you can indulge in the monsters, you will be intoxicated by the incense and poison a country for more than ten years. The gods thought how could you pretend not to see it?"

The general looked like thinking, and Xue Zhao suddenly felt cold on his back and a bad omen came out in his heart. Xue Zhao jumped up without thinking, and saw a dark figure passing by quickly below as he churned.

After Xue Zhao landed on the ground, he watched with his eyes, and the shadow turned around. He saw black clothes all over his body, cold face, and the word "night trip" on his crown and hat, holding a ghost-beating stick in one hand and a lantern in the other. There was a ghost face on the lantern, staring at Xue Zhao with his eyes, revealing fangs on his mouth, and sticking out his tongue for more than a foot.

"The God of Night Travel?" Xue Zhao suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a ghost soldier under the City God."

Yeyou Shen opened his mouth and said a strange word, which was not as good as a human voice. The Golden Armored God held the sword in his hand and said, "You and I will give up. Master, don't you want to meddle in other people's business?"

That night, the magic movement was strange and extremely difficult to detect. Xue Zhao, who was almost at ease, could not give up. The magic trick in his hand changed and said, "The God General is so beautiful!"

"Um?"

"If you are beautiful, don't think about beauty!" After the words came, Xue Zhao pinched the fire and opened his mouth, three balls of fire gushed out.

The Night Travel God and the God General were separated from each other and avoided the fire ball.

The god general was shocked: "Innate Talisman! You... Who are you?"

"Unjust man!"

After saying that, the three groups of fire lights turned into three fire crows and turned around and attacked the two Yin soldiers.

Yeyou Shen lifted up the lantern, and the grimace on the lantern opened its mouth wide, swallowing the fire crow in one mouthful. The face of the grimace was chewing on its own, but its face suddenly changed. The dim lantern suddenly turned from yellow to red. The next moment, the fire crow broke out from the lantern. Yeyou Shen was hit by the fire crow, and threw the lantern with a scream, slapped the flames burning around him.

It was clearly a blazing fire, but the flame was not ordinary fire. It only burned on Yeyou Shen, and it had no effect on the doors, windows, tables and chairs in the earthen temple.

The ghostly lantern was even burned and rolled back and forth, making a lot of noise.

Xue Zhao saw it in his eyes and thought that this helper, Yeyou Shendaoxing, was probably not much better than the giant salamander, but was just a strange move. However, the golden armored god general in front of him was dancing with a geese-like sword, and the two fire crows were not close to each other, but were cut down one.

Xue Zhao estimated that the soul-chasing Yin Fire Crow consumed half of the true qi, and the remaining true qi must be carefully considered before it can beat the divine general in front of him.

If you have decided to make up your mind, Xue Zhao doesn’t talk nonsense. What is innate or not? How come there is so much nonsense when fighting? You have to take down the other party before you talk.

The technique of two hands changed, the true qi in the body flowed, the palms attached to thunder, and Xue Zhao rubbed his body and bullied him.

The god general opened fire crows just now, and when he saw Xue Zhao attacking, he slashed at the head with a long sword.

Xue Zhao was quick-witted and quickly stepped on his right palm and slapped his body to avoid it.

The god general turned around and swept across the long sword.

Xue Zhao lowered his waist and avoided it, complaining in his heart that he was really at a disadvantage without weapons. When he had money, he must buy a handy weapon.

Xue Zhao was just passing by, and the god kicked him over. All Xue Zhao could do was raise his arms to block it.

A huge force came from his arm, and Xue Zhao took two steps back. At this moment, the Fire Crow turned around, so he did not give the God General the chance to pursue him.

Xue Zhao gritted his teeth secretly, and used his strength to bully him again. The general of the god was wielding the sword and entangled with the fire crow. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Xue Zhao, but he could only slash him when he was unable to do so.

Swish-

The long sword hangs on the wind and blows by his face. The general screams, but the fire crow hits his arm. How could Xue Zhao let go of this opportunity? He immediately stepped forward and his palm was stuffed between the general's ribs.

boom--

A muffled thunder exploded, and the god general flew backwards, knocked open the door and landed outside the temple. Xue Zhao refused to give up. He knew that the god general was very good at doing things, so he could not do anything about this injury.

Xue Zhao's dantian was filled with true qi, and his hands changed rapidly, and then he made a bow-step posture. The illusory bent bow appeared in his hands, but the feather arrow was a thunder arrow flowing with lightning.

He aimed slightly and let go. The lightning came in an instant. The god general slapped the flames and as soon as he got up, he was poured into a ray of thunder and rolled out for a long time, without any movement.

There was not much true qi left in Xue Zhao's body, so he took a deep breath and rushed out quickly. When he arrived in front of the general, he saw that the general was unaware of the situation, and his figure was even more illusory by the Yin Fire, so he breathed a little relieved.

With a hand stretched out, the Yin Fire was extinguished. Xue Zhao pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and then he reached out to his hand and a illusory black rope stretched out from his sleeve. The black rope looked at the ground as if nothing was left, and in the blink of an eye tied the godly general tightly.
To be continued...