Chapter 416： Master Jifeng

"No, it's okay..." Hai Dafu was a little distracted, and he subconsciously responded when he heard the question from the Jinyi real man in front of him.

"Friend Haidao, are you really alright?" Lin Youshan held the teacup in one hand and gently brewed the foam with the tea lid in the other. After hearing Hai Dafu talking to himself, although he didn't know what happened, it was almost the same. I can guess that this fellow Haidao, the things he encountered are probably quite difficult, otherwise he would not lose his position in front of him.

However, he was only following Zhenjun Jifeng's order to hand over the so-called monster business to the young master of the so-called Thousand Eyed Toad. Business is most afraid of setbacks, and he is the same. However, there should be a few words of concern in words, but they can't do without. Anyway, the most worthless thing in this world is the words spoken by monks.

Anyway, without Jin Mingyu, there would still be Hai Dafu in the monster business, and without this Hai Dafu, there would still be those golden elixir loose cultivators. Not to mention that there are tens of millions of people, but there should be thousands of golden elixirs. Xuanyuanzong's inner sect Jia Keqing, there are hundreds of Jindan real people, and those Yuanying family, Jindan family, and Jindan casual cultivators, in this area, add up scattered, thousands of people There are only a lot more Jindan. As for Yuanying Zhenjun, there are only those monks who come and go, and sometimes they don't see a new face for decades or hundreds of years.

As for Hai Dafu's identity as the young master of the Qianmu Toad clan, Lin Youshan felt a little disapproving. He could tell that Hai Dafu was from the human race, not from the Thousand-eyed Toad demon clan, nor was he a human monk who was taken away by the Thousand-eyed toad demon cultivator. But how did the human race become the young master of the Qianmu Toad clan?

True Monarch Jifeng has dealt with Demon Lord Cangming and confirmed Hai Dafu's identity, so he just needs to do a good job of doing business and bring back enough profits to hand over. The more curious the person, the less good he will end up.

"Since Fellow Daoist has nothing to do, then Youshan will leave first, otherwise Zhenjun won't be in a hurry." After Lin Youshan finished speaking politely, he stood up with a smile on his face, and said to Hai Dafu. They were just acquaintances who nodded, if this fellow Haidao really had the cheek to ask for it, and if he evaded it, then everyone's faces would be ugly, and it would be better for him to leave early.

"That's right, if you make Zhenjun wait in a hurry, it's really a big crime. Fellow Daoist Lin, please." Hai Dafu smiled until the pockmarks on his face wrinkled together. He got up and sent Lin Youshan out of the secret room. Seeing him casting the escape method, he disappeared.

Hai Dafu turned around abruptly, and immediately turned back to the secret room. He squeezed out a few magic formulas with his ten fingers and sank into the Lingyin Stone in the secret room. After a flash of light, Hai Dafu wiped it on the storage bag at his waist, impatient He quickly took out a long black brocade box, one minute and three feet long, and with a snap, he couldn't wait to take out a stick of incense from it, the whole body was pitch black, and nearly one minute long.

As soon as the brocade box was opened, Hai Dafu bit the tip of his tongue and forced out another mouthful of blood, with a puff, the blood mist filled the air.

As soon as Heixiang was stained with blood, it immediately turned blood red.

Hai Dafu activated the golden elixir real fire and lit the incense, but within three breaths, the gray-black smoke diffused in this small secret room.

The sound of whistling wind suddenly blew up, the secret room was blown for no reason, and the smoke swirled around to form a ball. This column of red smoke burned out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the smoke generated finally condensed into a ball three feet above Hai Dafu's head. Xu Fangyuan was as black as ink.

"I don't know if the young master is calling the old slave, what's the matter?" Finally, an extremely old voice came out from the black mist surrounding Xu Fangyuan.

"My lord, help me, my lord, I'm afraid Yu Xing is going to kill me." Facing this venerable, Hai Dafu didn't dare to put on airs and act like a young master. He is only one of the thirty-six demon souls of this deity, and he cannot be regarded as a real demon, let alone the real master of this thousand-eyed venerable.

Hai Dafu succinctly explained the situation he perceived. Qianmu, as the demon king and demon pet, naturally knew the secret technique of combining souls with mystery.

"Understood, don't worry, you just stay in the secret room. The old slave's pillar of dark smoke can block the prying eyes of the secret technique, and Yu Xing will not be able to find you. The old slave will let Cang Ming pass by."

In the cave of Yaodao, after Qianmu heard Hai Dafu's message, its eyes were still tightly closed, but the thousands of eyes densely packed on its back suddenly opened, and a few black lights flashed suddenly. Thousands of years ago, things like Wan Jian were not allowed to happen again, otherwise the master would blame him... Qianmu's tightly closed eyes were full of fear.

A black gloomy light flew out from the depths of the Yaodao cave, and flew towards a water mansion more than a hundred miles away.

After a long time, "Alas...", there was a sigh in the cave, wisps of gray air emanated from the cave wall, and as it exhaled and inhaled, the gray air was slowly sucked into Qianmu's body.

Originally ten feet tall, its body suddenly swelled up, and the pitted black skin on the toad's back suddenly supported the ceiling of the cave. The stone wall of this cave is extremely hard, and the suddenly swollen body of the thousand-eyed demon master can't break through the cave. These swollen flesh and blood have turned into large and small meat balls, and they have to keep growing out of the cave. .

A large mass of flesh and blood wriggled in the cave The original appearance of the Thousand-Eyed Demon Venerable could not be seen at all.

After a long time, a large group of dark flesh and blood bulged out from the hole, but it was blocked by a black light. These wriggling flesh and blood kept pushing against the black aura shield. The black-bodied white-feathered monster bird perched at the entrance of the cave was frightened, croaked loudly, scattered in all directions, and dropped white feathers all over the ground. The whole demon island was like a silver wax statue, a vast expanse of white.

The abnormality in the island naturally aroused the two demon kings of the Qianmu Toad clan who were guarding nearby.

A giant toad, more than ten feet tall, floated up from the sea several tens of meters away from Demon Island, and not far from it, a giant toad flew over on a black cloud. There are not many eyes on the back of the two black toads, only two or three hundred eyes.

The giant toad flying over with the black cloud croaked a few times towards its fellow tribe in the water, and asked the ancestor how the situation was in the language of the monster tribe. The giant toad more than ten feet tall in the sea croaked a few times, with an extremely impatient tone,

It doesn't know the situation of the ancestor, so how can it answer Cang Kun. A trace of worry flashed in its eyes, but there was also a trace of greed in it. The ancestor is too old. If it dies, it would be a pity if its flesh and blood, which has been cultivated for many years, would be corrupted and melted into the world. !

It's just that if it knew that Qianmu Yaozun was absorbing the spirit of the ancients to prolong his life, then Cang Kou Yaojun would not have such thoughts.

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