Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 120: No. 4

Lu Tong and the female cultivator stand opposite each other.

The other monks and carp demons stayed in place in perfect agreement, without any reaction.

Even Feng Dazheng and the injured Ji Luo relaxed a lot.

Lu Tong couldn't help but shook his head.

These guys guarded him like thieves, but at the same time let him take action with confidence.

He casually made a palm print.

The female cultivator swung her long sword and slashed out a water blade shaped like a crescent moon.

The palm print is divided into two.

Countless wind blades shot out and killed the female cultivator.

The remaining water blades also slashed at Lu Tong.

Lu Tong thought for a moment, crushed a splash of water with his tiger claws, and swung his body to avoid it.

After taking a look at everyone's position, he moved forward to the left and made another palm print.

The female cultivator swung her long sword one after another and slashed out three water blades nearly one foot long.

Lu Tong was already on guard.

The water blade rushed in front of him, and the tiger's claws and palms blasted out mana at the same time, stirring up the water flow, and instantly dodged to avoid it.

The water blade flashed past.

Behind, a green carp demon was in a daze.

Caught off guard, with no time to dodge, he used his demonic power in an instant, and a layer of rich green light burst out from his body.

"Boom!"

The muffled sound of gold and stone colliding was heard.

Lu Tong was slightly happy.

Forcing out the true strength of a foundation-building green carp demon.

The appearance of the green carp demon is not weak.

Chaos should not be far away.

He took a few steps back and shouted: "Everyone, this person is very powerful, let's take action together!"

Ge Hai stared at Lu Tong meaningfully and took out a silver fishing net.

"Tie Er, your strength has been exposed, find an opportunity to kill. The rest of you, use magic weapons to contain you!"

"Yes!"

Fishing nets, flying swords, ropes, and eight-clawed water beasts.

Magic weapons flew out one after another, surrounding the female nuns.

The green carp demon swung its tail, a green light burst out from all over its body, and crashed directly into the female cultivator.

"Dong, dong..."

After a series of metal collision sounds.

The female cultivators suddenly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

Several magic weapons have not been put away and are still hanging in the water.

Ge Hai smiled at Lu Tong and was about to speak.

Lu Tong was the first to unleash a burst of magic power.

"Are you planning to take action against me?"

The expressions of several monks changed slightly.

The qi-training monks even hid in the caves.

The smile on Ge Hai's face froze, and after a moment he put away his smile and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, if you surrender, I promise not to hurt you."

Things have changed.

The falsehood cannot be easily solved, and sooner or later it will fall into chaos.

Ge Hai has always been afraid of Lu Tong.

He planned to trap or get rid of the guy who made him feel uneasy before complete chaos.

Lu Tong opened his mouth and spit out three qi spiritual smoke.

Pink smoke scattered into the water, and golden scales nearly a foot in diameter were floating in the smoke.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, you still can't keep me!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The Flame Swallowing Shrimp, which was always following Lu Tong, immediately got into the spiritual smoke.

Ge Hai waved his arm.

The magic weapons were shot out one by one and disappeared into the spiritual smoke.

After a few muffled sounds, the magic weapon was ejected from the spiritual smoke again.

One of the ropes was covered with a layer of black ice. After flying out of the spiritual smoke, it sank straight down.

"Steward, my snake rope is destroyed!"

Ge Hai immediately raised his arm.

The demon carps that were preparing to attack stopped one after another.

"Shopkeeper Lu, I advise you not to ruin the business of our chamber of commerce, so as not to make it difficult for us to see each other in the future!"

"Surnamed Ge, it's not your Chamber of Commerce's turn to make the decision in Jianhai!"

Lu Tong got into a hole and disappeared.

The monks and monsters in the cave all spit out a bunch of bubbles.

……

In the shrimp path.

Lu Tong exuded spiritual smoke and began to explore the path bit by bit.

Recuperate for a few days.

The first Flame Swallowing Shrimp, the beard that was cut off by the wind blade grew back.

The broken jaw also began to recover.

The remaining half of the second Flame Swallowing Shrimp's head began to slowly close.

"How many dragon ponds are there?"

"Nine."

Lu Tong's heart sank slightly.

All the Jiao Ponds of Yangji Jiao were discovered by the Liuling Chamber of Commerce.

However, there is still a chance.

In addition to Ge Hai, there were ten monks and ten carp demons in the Jiao Pond just now.

Half of the monks are foundation-building monks.

If the monks in each dragon pond have the same strength.

There are nine dragon ponds in total, and there are more than fifty for the foundation-building monks alone.

Foundation-Building Monk is not a big-leaf tea, you can find it in any teahouse.

Whether it is a chamber of commerce or a sect, foundation-building monks are the most elite and backbone force.

Nascent Soul sits in one city.

Jin Dan is in charge of one side.

The ones who usually take the most shots are basically the foundation-building monks who lead a group of Qi-training subordinates.

It is unlikely that more than fifty people will be sent out at one time.

In addition, among the foundation-building monks, there are also hired casual cultivators.

Rogue cultivators are unreliable.

Once chaos breaks out, the temptation in the cave will be right in front of you, making it even more unreliable.

Lu Tong calmed down.

While exploring the path, leave pattern marks on the wall.

……

Underwater, the sun and moon are invisible.

After Lu Tong took three short naps, a body washed up in the water.

Male cultivator, Qi training realm.

The beard on his lips is slender, and he must be less than twenty years old.

The chest is sunken, nearly three inches deep.

He used the spirit smoke to pull the body over, put his palms on his chest, and breathed a sigh of relief.

A fist seal.

He was not beaten to death by Jie Tianzhang.

The magic weapon on the corpse has been taken away.

Lu Tong let go of the body and let it float away.

Following the trace of blood remaining in the water, after walking for a moment, chains appeared on the rock wall.

He pulled up the chain, tugged a few times, and then moved along the chain.

After a while, enter a dragon pond.

A group of monks and demon carp were scattered in every corner, and everyone looked a little scared.

In the middle, a ten-foot-long corpse of a green carp demon floated in the water.

When a monk saw Lu Tong, his eyes widened immediately.

"It's you!"

A group of people looked at it one after another and took out the magic weapons and magic weapons again.

Lu Tong glanced at it.

There are four foundation-building monks, five Qi-training monks, and seven demon carp.

He shook his head slowly and said through the voice: "It's not me."

It's not an illusion.

Everyone looked at each other and relaxed a little, but still held the magic weapon.

A white-haired old man swam out and said: "Fellow Taoist, outsiders are not welcome here for the time being."

Lu Tong ignored it, swam forward and asked, "How many false impressions did you just make?"

On the body of the green carp demon, there were several very familiar scars.

Palm prints, claw marks, and blood holes.

In addition, there are also a few unfamiliar scars.

He has a bad guess:

The falsehoods began to act together.

The old man was silent for a moment and said: "Three of them, one of them is fellow Taoist."

Lu Tong's heart sank slightly.

Not good.

If this continues, the threat of falsehood will be greater than that of the Six Spirits Chamber of Commerce.

The people in the Chamber of Commerce have brains and are afraid of death.

Fantasy also has a brain, and can still live after death.

You have to seize the time to reap the benefits.

He stared at the old man and asked: "Fellow Taoist, I heard that there are nine Jiao Ponds here. I would like to know which Jiao Pond has the least people?"

"No comment."

Lu Tong spread his arms and said: "Fellow Taoist didn't say anything, so I had no choice but to take action. You should know something about my strength."

"You dare!"

The surrounding monks offered their magic weapons one after another~IndoMTL.com~The scales on the demon carp also began to shine.

Lu Tong exhaled three qi spiritual smoke, and golden scales appeared in the smoke.

The flames ignited and the palm prints condensed.

He shook his magic power violently, and a rumbling sound came out: "Say it, or don't say it!"

After a while.

"Manager Chu!"

"Senior Brother Chu, tell him, he can't get out anyway."

"The fourth dragon pond is empty!"

The old man’s lips tightened.

Other monks spoke one after another.

Lu Tong put away his golden scales, swallowed the three spirit smokes, and smiled on his face.

The people in the Chamber of Commerce are smart.

The old man is taking the lead, so he can’t speak even if he wants to.

The people below want to say it, but it cannot be said directly, nor can it be done by just one person.

It’s best to be pushed to the limit and let everyone talk together.

"Where is the fourth dragon pond?"

"Enter the third hole on the top... follow the chain to the end... continue walking for fifty feet, turn right..."

Every monk around me quickly explained the route clearly.

"I remember you. If you can't find me, wait until I come back to find you!"

The tiger's claws stepped on a few splashes of water.

Lu Tong swims toward the hole above.

……

Another Jiao Pond.

Before Lu Tong entered, he heard the sound of fighting.

Step on the water and duck into the cave.

Above, a yellow carp demon is hiding at the entrance of the cave.

Below, two monks are fighting.

The sword light flashes and the sword light is cold.

One of the monks holding a knife was dragging a fishing net in his hand, and a dragon was struggling desperately in the net.

Lu Tong's eyes lit up, his blood-red nose twitched, and he took a long breath.

Then roll up the spiritual smoke and charge down.

"Everyone get out of the way! Whoever touches the Jiejiao will die!"

Before the people arrived, two huge palm prints that were ten feet long rushed towards the two monks.