Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Chapter 189 Dear dear friends, help me... Where are you going?
Somewhere in the belly of Zhongtiao Mountain, a burning man held two flaming long swords in his hands, and was chasing a white figure that retreated rapidly and dodged.

Pyro's whole body was made up of fiery red flames, and the excessive heat even caused the air around his body to distort a little. Two clusters of golden flames hovered over his head, like eyes.

A black crack opened at the position below the golden flame, forming a weird smile.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Burning Man was chasing after the white figure, the two swords in his hands slashed at him like a storm, and a burst of sharp laughter came from the black crack in his head.

"Could it be that you only know how to run away, Yaodao, bravely stand up and have a showdown with a certain family!"

Amidst his sharp laughter, two fuzzy faces appeared on the side of the blades of the two flaming long swords. The mouths on the faces were still opening and closing, and they also shouted excitedly.

"Let me give you a good hug!" ×2
"Why is King Hengming so impatient..."

The Taoist priest in white who was being chased and slashed was still unhurried, holding a strange magical weapon in his hand, his body seemed to be flying close to the ground, he made all kinds of incredible movements, and calmly dodged a series of slashing attacks by Burning Man .

"It should be noted that in the 30th year of Hedong, in the 30th year of Hexi... you can wait for the degenerated ray CD of Pindao to be ready... Hey, it's done!"

Following the words, Burning Man saw that the Taoist priest in white had raised the strange magic weapon in his hand and aimed it at himself.

A deep sense of crisis suddenly surged into Burning Man's heart, causing him to subconsciously dodge to the side, and raised the long sword in his hand to block it.

BIU!

A green ray shot out from the magic weapon of the Taoist priest in white, and landed on the fire-colored long sword in his right hand that was raised to block.

puff!
White smoke billowed up, and a bald dwarf covered in green appeared out of nowhere in front of Burning Man, and fell to the ground and squatted.

"Let me give you a good hug... ah!"

Before Burning Man figured out what happened, he saw that the magic weapon in the white-clothed Taoist priest's hand had turned in his direction again.

BIU!

A green ray hit Pyro's right arm in an instant, white smoke billowed up immediately, Pyro felt the world spinning for a moment, and the scene in front of him seemed to become much larger at once.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a sharp pain in the palm holding the fiery long sword, and he let go of his palm reflexively.

Swish!
The fire-colored long sword fell out of his hand, and after rolling a few times in the air, it stuck on the ground.

The next moment, the Taoist priest in white moved the magic weapon in his hand again, and a green ray from BIU immediately caused white smoke to rise again, and there was another little green dwarf with his head stuck on the ground.

"Let me take it easy... ah ah... why is it dark!"

At this time, the rest of the spirits watching the fun in the main hall looked at the extremely powerful Hengming King, and the two fire spirits who were turned into green dwarves by the magic of the white-clothed demon, they all looked at each other in blank dismay. , one by one with erratic eyes.

This monster way seems to be a bit strong!

"what……"

At this moment, the little green dwarf in the middle raised his short arms and looked at the green skin with an expression of disbelief.

"Yaodao, what did you do to this king..."

Before he finished speaking, the little green dwarf saw that the Taoist priest in white on the opposite side had found a wooden whip out of nowhere, and walked towards him with a smile.

Looking at the malicious smile of this Taoist priest in white, he stuttered a little in his tone of speech.

"...You, what do you want to do?"

"doing what?"

With a gentle smile on his face, the Taoist priest in white raised the wooden whip in his hand.

"What do you think Pindao will do?"

"You...don't come here..."

The little green dwarf looked at the white-clothed Taoist who was approaching, took a step back involuntarily, and said sternly.

"Let me tell you, my father is Song Wuji, and his temper is..."

Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, the little dwarf was hit on the ground with a whip by the Taoist priest in white, and then he saw the Taoist priest in white swinging the wooden whip with both hands, and it fell down like raindrops.

"I let your father be Song Wuji...I let you harm children...I let you pretend to be a poor man...I let you take over the mountains and become king...I let you not receive a good demon certificate...I let you dare Resisting arrest with Pindao..."

clap clap clap...

Amidst a crackling sound like raindrops, I heard the little green dwarf shouting loudly with his hands on his head.

"Fuli, come and save me!"

After hearing these words, the two attached people who had just worked together and pulled their heads out of the stone floor immediately got up without hesitation, opened their hands and rushed towards the Taoist priest in white.

"Let me give you a good hug!" ×2
"The poor Taoist has already said, I won't hug you!"

The Taoist priest in white clenched his fist, and two whirlwinds came out on the ground, and swept the two attachments into the air again.

"Let's hold it high!"

While the Taoist priest in white was solving the two attachments, Song Xiancheng, the fire spirit who had turned into a leprosy dwarf, took the opportunity to run towards the main hall with both hands and feet, and stretched himself out towards the other spirits in the main hall. Little green arms.

"My dear friends, help me!"

The next moment, after the ghosts in the hall looked at each other, Qiqi let out a cry, turned around and ran towards the inside of the hall.

"...Where are you going?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the outstretched green arms of Huo Jing Song Xiancheng froze in the air.

A wooden whip came whistling, and knocked him to the ground again, followed by another violent beating like a storm.

"I made you resist transformation...I made you try to escape...I made you not wear a hat...I made you break the law of energy conservation..."

Hearing the sharp cry for help from King Heng Ming behind him, the rest of the spirits immediately accelerated their steps.

Just when they rushed to the back of the hall, they found a lazy little milk cat lying on its stomach at the back door of the hall.

The little milk cat raised its head, looked at them fiercely, opened its mouth and let out a dragon roar.

"Ow!"

"..."

Outside the gate of the main hall, Kong Qing took a whip to his head and covered his face. The anxious and angry Huo Jing Song Xiancheng suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of green blood, which fell on the stone floor and sizzled. The sound, rolled his eyes, and passed out.

Kong Qing straightened up, and stabbed Song Xiancheng who was on the ground with the magic whip in his hand. After confirming that he was indeed unconscious, his fingers dropped.

"receive!"

In an instant, Song Xiancheng, who fell on the ground, was sucked into the demon refining pot without any resistance!

When Song Xiancheng disappeared, the two attached people trapped in the air suddenly made a vicious sound, their limbs stretched out their teeth and claws, and tried to break free.

But no matter how hard the two of them struggled, they were still firmly trapped in the whirlwind. They could only watch Kong Qing get closer and closer, and finally reached out to them...

After stuffing the two attachments into the demon refining pot, Kong Qing walked up the steps to the main hall, stuffing the dead apes, black bears and tigers into the demon refining pot along the way.

As soon as Kong Qing entered the main hall, he saw a group of messy spirits running towards him from the back hall, and a little milk cat followed behind them with its head held high.

Kong Qing raised his hand and pointed at these spirits.

"Vilya!"

A gust of wind appeared out of thin air, and the group of spirits running towards Kong Qing were swept back and fell in front of the little milk cat.This group of sprites who had been thrown to pieces looked at the little milk cat in front of them, and they immediately looked desperate.

"Longzi, please forgive me..."

The little milk cat had a cold face, pressed its short legs against a monster in front of it, raised its head and howled.

"Ow!"

Seeing the vicious look of the little kitten, Kong Qing was relieved, feeling as if a cat had just grown up in my family.

At this moment, a bald old man dressed in black, with a long neck and a broad body got up from the ground, and knelt down to Kong Qing with a bang.

"Country ghosts, eyes but no pearls, don't know the gods, please forgive the gods..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the Taoist priest in white stretched out a hand and pointed towards him, and then the spirits present saw the bald old man kneeling on the ground disappear out of thin air.

"Mr. Dongxuan..."

A ghost in gray and black clothes next to him just blurted out, Kong Qing's fingers were already on his body, and then he disappeared just like the bald old man just now.

Seeing this situation, the remaining spirits immediately scattered and fled.

But just before they took two steps, they heard a roar from a certain kitten.

"Ow!"

These elves felt their legs go weak in an instant, and then they could only watch helplessly as they were knocked out one by one by Kong Qing and put into the demon refining pot.

A few minutes later, the hall, which was originally full of guests, had become empty.

The little milk cat jumped up and down Kong Qing's clothes and climbed onto his shoulders, then stretched out its small paws and pointed at the bed where Huo Jing Song Xiancheng was sitting.

"Ow!"

"Hey, you said this thing is yours!"

After hearing what the little milk cat said, Kong Qing couldn't help appraising it curiously.

Cushions made of Huohuanbu:

This is a cushion made of Huohuanbu, which can be put into the fire without burning.

Hu bed made of hibiscus wood:

This is a bed made of hibiscus wood. It has been infiltrated by the fire spirit Song Wuji for many years, and it will not burn when it is burned.

"Good stuff!"

Kong Qing looked at the bed and cushions with bright eyes.

"This is for Pindao..."

Snapped!
The little milk cat patted Kong Qing's face with its little paw, reminding him to pay attention to his identity.

"well!"

Kong Qing pampered the little milk cat's head with his hand, then turned his face to rub it.

"It's ready for you!"

As he said that, Kong Qing raised his hand and put the bed into the demon refining pot.

Only then did the little milk cat raise its head, rubbed Kong Qing with its own head, and then stretched out its little paw to pat it.

"Ow!"

Next, one person and one cat searched (searched) and searched (scraped) all the way from the main hall to the bedroom at the back. Except for a very few spirits with low crime values, all the remaining spirits were caught by Kong Qing and thrown into the room. I bought the demon refining pot.

More than an hour later, Jin Youzhang, the skeleton knight who was looking at the autumn water in fear in his yard, suddenly saw a familiar figure walking towards the river, with a calm expression, just like she went to the river on weekdays It's the same as returning from fetching water.

"Miss!"

Jin Youzhang ran out excitedly, and hugged the familiar figure.

"You are finally back!"

"Lang Jun!"

Mrs. Bone, who was hugged into her arms, looked at Jin Youzhang with mixed feelings.

"My slave is back..."

After Jin Youzhang calmed down a bit from his excitement, he couldn't wait to pull up Mrs. Bone and walked towards the house.

"Quick, let's quickly pack up our things and leave Zhongtiao Mountain. I don't believe it. No matter how powerful that Hengming King is, can he still find us in the vast crowd?"

"it is good!"

The Bone Lady nodded docilely, and then showed a card with mana fluctuations.

"Then let's go to Chang'an. It just so happens that the fairy who rescued me gave me a good demon certificate."

　The record about the harm of fire essence to children comes from the official history. "Three Kingdoms·Wei Zhi·Guan Ren Biography" said: "When there is a bitch who gives birth to a boy, she falls to the ground and walks away, and dies in the stove." If he was able to control Ren, he explained: "Children walk when they are born. If they are not able to walk by themselves, they will go straight to the Song Wuji demon and throw them into the stove." It means that this baby can walk on its own after birth, not that he can really walk, but It was Song Wuji's sorcery that made him enter the stove and burn himself to death!

　　Did you see it? This is the record of the Three Kingdoms, which shows that in the Three Kingdoms era, the name of Huo Jing Song Wuji was still very famous, but in the Tang Dynasty, there were fewer people who mentioned him.

　　
　
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