Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 223: Portraits

Ying Shao Lou.

Mrs. Lu Tong and Mrs. Ying sat at the tea table, with some residual shock on their faces.

Bai Qingming died unexpectedly.

Shijia's guest minister and Shiman's master were killed by outsiders in Shijia.

This kind of change has never happened since Xingshan Fort was established.

"Is Dou Mong crazy?"

For the first time, Mrs. Ying did not make tea.

Lu Tong asked: "If we take action, will the Hai family send a golden elixir monk over?"

"How dare he kill Mr. Bai? Is he really going to die?"

Mrs. Ying and Bai Qingming have been friends for many years, and they were completely confused, as if they didn't hear what Lu Tong said.

"How strong is Dou Yi?"

"I told you not to keep the bandits here. The bandits are like feeding unfamiliar wolves. They will overturn the table at the slightest displeasure..."

Lu Tong wants to get some news.

But Mrs. Ying was too shocked and kept talking to herself.

He shook his head, stood up and left.

Tea Tavern.

Lu Tong found Dian Si'er under the shed and said, "Si'er, there's no need to brew any more wine. Send an urgent letter to Er Hu and ask him to find Sha Zhongshi and bring him back as soon as possible."

"Okay."

Dian Si'er went to write a letter.

He stayed in the yard and looked around.

Three girls are taking a bath.

The piglets are fattening.

He walked to the entrance of the cave and shouted inside: "Dahan, wake up and kill the pig."

……

There was a conflict between Shi Jia and Dou Zong, and people died.

As soon as the news came out, people in Xingshan Fort were panicked.

There are sand foxes snooping in the desert. If there is internal fighting, both sides will suffer, and the sand foxes will easily take over.

Countless lessons of blood and tears have made people here very sensitive to infighting.

Many people petitioned, begging the big shopkeeper of Lianquan Tower to come forward and make peace.

The big shopkeeper went to the historian's house.

After that, there was no follow-up action from the historians, and people gradually settled down.

"Master, there is a good news posted outside. In the middle of next month, Shi Man and Hai Youcong will get married."

"Yeah."

Lu Tong was sitting at the door, holding a cup of tea in his hand.

Whenever he has free time recently, he sits here and watches the flow of people outside.

"The good news contained Dou Ming's name, and the historian invited him to a wedding banquet. Sir, will it be possible..."

Dian Si'er looked worried.

In the past few days, they discussed day and night, and made all arrangements from taking action, to seizing the center of the sun, to finally escaping.

But once the historian shrinks back, all previous efforts will be wasted.

He looked calm and said slowly: "No."

You cannot hold fire back.

The more you hold it in, the greater the fire.

Let's set fire to it at the beginning, maybe have a small fight, and everyone can take a step back to end it.

If you hold it back, you will have no choice but to fight to the death.

Either blowing up others or burning yourself to death.

"When will Erhu come back?"

"It will take about ten days. After receiving the letter, you must first go to Shazhongshi, and then come to Xingshan Fort. The road is a bit far."

"Ten days..."

Lu Tong put down his tea cup and said, "Do you know the formations?"

"I know. But I don't have a flag, so I don't know if I can use it."

The Xingshan Army’s formation is like a pack of wolves rolling in the sand.

One main flag and nine secondary flags.

The formation unfolded and turned into ten sand wolves, rolling up billowing sand and dust with a very ferocious momentum.

In the past few days, Lu Tong went to Shi's house for an hour every day to study and practice formations with nine of his subordinates.

When I come back, I will teach Dian Si'er, Dian Lao Da, Dian Lao Wu and Da Han what I learned that day.

"Don't worry about the flag. I'll borrow one and bring it back tomorrow."

……

Historians, martial arts arena.

The sky was filled with sand and dust, rising dozens of feet high.

Several sand wolves controlled the wild sand, running left and right, biting up and down.

The momentum is very fierce.

The alpha wolf at the front only has its head and half of its body exposed, and is already over two feet long.

There are so many fangs in the wolf's mouth that it can swallow almost five camels. In one bite, the sound of the bite is like a landslide.

A young boy from a historian walked to the edge of the martial arts field and shouted from a distance: "Lu Qitou, Lu Qitou!"

The wolf's eyebrows opened, and a burly figure holding a big flag jumped out.

The first wolf was scattered into sand.

The sand wolves behind immediately stopped and turned into monks holding big flags.

"Yin Huangsang, take them to continue practicing while I go."

"Boss, got it!"

A short and stocky man accepted.

Yin Huangsang was the first person to challenge Lu Tong when fighting for the main flag.

I was knocked unconscious and subdued.

Lu Tong flew into the martial arts arena and said, "What's the matter?"

"I invite you."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Fortmaster?"

"Yes."

In the depths of the historian's family.

A small sand dune with a hole at the bottom.

"Lu Qitou, the master is inside."

"Okay."

The entrance is very low.

He bent down and got in. After walking a few dozen feet, the front suddenly became spacious.

A stone chamber.

The layout of the stone chamber is exactly the same as the place where I met Shi Gao last time.

There is a stone couch in the middle and a row of tables on the left and right.

Even the man sitting on the stone collapse looks very similar to Shi Gao, with a round face, big eyes and a thick beard.

The only difference is that Shi Gao has a black beard, while this man has a white beard.

Fort master, Shi Ben.

Shi Gao's father and Shi Man's grandfather.

“I’ve met the castle master!”

Lu Tong saluted with his hands raised.

Shi Ben nodded slightly, raised his hand and said: "Sit."

The sound is powerful, like a lion's roar.

"Lord of the Castle."

He found a chair nearby and sat down, with his back straight and his head slightly lowered, staring at the ground.

After a while, several figures came in one after another.

Lao Men, Sha Tan, Gu Hao, the young master of the Gu family, strangers...

Soon, eight chairs were filled.

"Pah, pah."

Shi Ben clapped his palms twice.

There was a sound of footsteps at the entrance, and several young men filed in. They walked to the center and set up three rows of long tables.

Take out another portrait and stick it on the table.

There are two people in the first row, one male and one female.

There are seven people in the second row, five men, one woman, and a monster.

There are eighteen people in the third row.

Lu Tong glanced around and saw three familiar faces, feeling secretly shocked.

Ghost Eagle, Flying Sand Wolf, Oil Snake.

These people are the three eagles, nine wolves, and twenty-four snakes of Doumen Tower.

The boys kept moving, taking out boxes one after another, opening them and placing them under the portraits.

The shining gold ingot,

A silver ingot the size of a fist,

There are also exercises, elixirs, spiritual beads...

A burst of elixir fragrance floated away, and a faint gasp sounded in the stone room.

He looked at them one by one, staring at the first row.

Under the portrait of Ghost Eagle, there are one thousand taels of gold and three little red jade figures.

The little red jade figure was seen at an auction years ago.

"Blood Core Secret Method".

There is only one jade figure at the auction, which is one-third of the original.

The historians actually got it together.

After a few breaths, the breathing became a little rapid, and some people could no longer suppress their heartbeat.

Shi Ben finally said: "In the middle of the month, Dou Ming has no time to clone himself during the wedding. You have the opportunity to take action. Whoever can kill the person in the portrait can take the reward."

The eight people looked at each other.

A monk with an unfamiliar face said: "Get things first, then kill people."

"No."

The man continued: "Once I take action and offend the golden elixir monk, I will get away immediately and there will be no time to come back."

"Yes."

"Senior Historian, if your idea is so strong, you must at least pay half of it first, otherwise..."

Lu Tong looked at the few strange monks who spoke and guessed where these people were coming from.

The breath is very deep.

But I have never seen or heard of him. He should be a monk from another castle.

Shi Ben glanced at it and cast a spell, splitting all the bounties on the table into two.

"Take half first, and then give the other half after you get the other half. You can come and get it yourself~IndoMTL.com~, or you can take the token and pass it on to other places."

"Thank you!"

One person quickly walked to the third row and took away ten portraits and half of the silver reward.

Several people stood up one after another.

The portraits in the third and second rows were quickly swept away.

Only the two eagles in the first row are left:

Ghost eagle, flower-feathered eagle.

Lao Men went over and took away the Flower Feather Eagle.

Lu Tong thought for a while, stood up and said: "Fortmaster, may I ask, on the wedding day, will the ghost eagle be in the Shijia or the Doumen Tower?"

"Ghost Eagle, Flower Feather Eagle, Yuan Poyun, stay behind at the stone tower."

The stone tower, the center of the sun is at the top of the tower.

He gritted his teeth and asked again: "Are there any other great golden elixir monks in Doumen Tower?"

"If something unexpected happens, you can stop at any time."

Lu Tong clenched his fists and stepped over.

He walked to the first row, put away the portraits, looked around at the beauties and gold, and reached out to take away the three beauties.

……

Inside the tea tavern.

Lu Tong took out a main flag and nine auxiliary flags and leaned against the shed.

"Si'er, take it to practice the formation."

Dian Si'er picked up the secondary flag and said in surprise: "Ten poles, a complete set!"

Looking at the look, it seemed that it was already his own when he got it back.

But it is true.

He smiled and said: "I borrowed the name of the castle master and brought it back for use."

Killing the Ghost Eagle is a big deal.

It is very easy to borrow a few flags in the name of doing big things.

"Master, are you ready to do it?"

"Yes, the middle of the month."

Success or failure lies in half a month.

It’s done, join Qi Qi Sect, get rid of the mortal world and enter the immortal family.

No way...

Lu Tong suddenly thought of Madam Ninth.

When I started to have fun, I talked nonsense. Once I lose the Ninth Madam, I will become a widow again. I hope it won't turn out to be a prophecy.