Half-demon Raising Immortals

Chapter 206 Fire Sea

Chapter 206 Fire Sea
"Hulong, Hulonglong..."

Amidst the roar of the wild hyena wolf, one coin after another was taken away.

Fang Huan completely relaxed, with a playful smile on his face again, and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, before making a decision next time, you might as well ask fellow Daoist Feng Sanleng for advice."

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Lu Tong's face was very calm.

It's easy to settle, but difficult to accomplish.

This time the idea fell through, and there will be another time.

He has a lot of patience.

And this time the incident has just begun, and it is far from the end.

"Your Wolf Sacrifice Pagoda goes up to the tower master and down to these people, and none of them dare to stand out. Fellow Daoists, why bother to be thankless and insist on being the first bird?"

Lu Tong showed a smile, and asked back: "The flag head who guarded this place before was called Feng Sanleng?"

"That's right, Feng Daoyou is far more knowledgeable than your Excellency."

"The pagoda master didn't dare to stand out, why did he transfer the surname Feng and let me come over?"

Fang Huan's smile froze and he narrowed his eyes.

He turned around, walked towards the wooden house, and said: "Fellow Daoist has collected enough money, let's go."

The flag head is very popular.

However, his banner was almost delivered to the door.

It must be unwilling to pass on the flute in the tower master valley, but it's just that the strength is not enough at the moment so he can't bear it.

When the strength is enough...

The person who used to be in charge of a castle alone cannot be a soft persimmon.

……

In the bedroom at night.

Dian Si'er pasted a layer of carved wooden boards on the walls, and a layer of woolen carpet on the floor.

The whole room is much warmer.

Lu Tong sat cross-legged on the couch and practiced with his eyes closed.

With the development of the exercises, traces of spiritual energy were drawn into the soul and refined into mana.

The sand gathers to form a mound, and everything seems to be in vain before the mound is formed.

However, tonight his breathing was very steady.The eyes are lightly closed, the hands are folded in front of the abdomen, the breathing is soothing, without the slightest impatience.

After a long time.

He opened his eyes and let out a breath.

"How long?"

"One and a quarter of an hour, why is the master working so hard all of a sudden?"

Dian Si'er picked up the warm tea that had been prepared and brought it to the bedside.

Lu Tong took the teacup and said slowly: "If you don't practice now, it will be too late to practice when you need to cultivate."

What happened under the shed made him vigilant.

This time he is the leader.

But if you slack off in your practice, you might be the one being bullied next time.

After drinking tea, I got out of bed and moved my muscles.

aside.

On the table are a set of five-element swords, a scroll, and two dharma gates, "San Hua Treasure Tree" and "Ben Mo Sword Art".

Lu Tong flipped through the sword skills casually, and said, "What are you putting them out for?"

The Five Elements Sword, Dian Si'er's magic weapon, the flying sword, was bought by Xu's family after breaking through the foundation building.

The painting scroll is a magic weapon used by Lu Tong before, and it can summon a golden armored warrior.

The "Sanhua Treasure Tree" was acquired from the treasury, and used mana to condense the treasure tree for body protection.

"Ben Mo Swordsmanship" is the swordsmanship of Jianlao in Wulaofang, hidden in the octagonal box left by Youlao after his death.

These things are almost all of Dian Si'er's methods.

Dian Si'er put down his teacup, picked up the golden sword, stroked the edge of the sword with his fingers, and a dazzling white light lit up on the sword.

"After breaking through the foundation establishment, I haven't really made a move yet. I'm worried that when it comes to fighting, the techniques will be unfamiliar."

He was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "Go, I will practice sword with you."

roof.

Dian Si'er raised his hands empty, and the five flying swords in his hands were lined up in a row.

After glancing at it, he put away the water sword, and reached out to stroke the flying sword.

The supernatural power of "Four Pillars of Thick Qigong" casts out four powerful mana in an instant.

Mana poured into the flying sword.

In an instant, the golden sword flashes, the wooden sword transforms the forest, the fire sword blazes, and the earth sword condenses the mountain.

"bring it on."

Lu Tong stood opposite with his hands down.

Dian Si'er had a thought, and Feijian escaped.

He raised his right hand and pointed out with his index finger.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound.

After the sacrificial refining of copper and silver qi, the five-color mandrill's fingers and claws are like gold and stone.

The golden swords are fixed on the fingertips, wrestling with each other.

The other three swords came to kill.

He flicked the golden sword with his fingers, raised his left hand, a cloud of gas gathered in his palm, and quickly condensed a cloud egg.

Five-color mandrill, cirrus cloud.

The cloud egg is half a foot in diameter, and it is as white as snow.

The three swords pierced into the cloud egg, like a mud bull into the water, without making any sound.

Lu Tong scattered the cloud eggs and threw the flying sword.

Dian Si'er withdrew the flying swords, did not make a move immediately, looked at each one for a while, put away the other three, leaving only the golden sword.

Holding the sword and flying out, the sword light flickered.

Lu Tong only defends but does not attack.

The sword in Dian Si'er's hand changed from one to two, gradually to five, and finally to one.

After a long time, the two closed their hands and prepared to rest.

There was a sound of horseshoes, and they stopped at the door of the tea tavern.

"Flaghead, Flaghead! It's on fire!"

Lu Tong's heart skipped a beat and he jumped down.

"where?"

Zhao Xijiang's face was panicked, and he said: "The Shatian of Doumen Pagoda has been set on fire, and there is a big fire."

"How big?"

"It's completely burned, at least hundreds of feet!"

"Go and inform Steward Gu."

Lu Tong was delighted.

You don't need to stir up the wind and rain yourself, someone has done it for him.

Whoever set the fire must be kept.As long as people are alive, this matter will not stop.

He immediately returned to the yard and led out the yellow lion horse.

"Master, I will go with you."

"Need not."

……

Outside the Tenth Ring Street, a raging fire burst into the sky.

The plants in the desert are very dry.

Occasionally even spontaneous combustion.

Therefore, when reclaiming sand fields, fire-proof field ridges and fire-blocking sand walls are specially reserved.

But it's useless now.

A fire dragon, more than four hundred feet long and nearly fifty feet wide, turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Lu Tong rode on horseback and ran along the sea of ​​fire, knowing it in his heart.

Not just one or two people.

Just destroying the field ridges and sand walls, and igniting a fire can't spread such a large area.

Doumen Pagoda has night watchmen.

The night watch cultivator didn't have time to put out the fire, so there were probably several places where the fire was set.

"Wolf Sacrifice Tower! Hand over the person who set the fire, or don't blame me for doing it myself!"

On the sea of ​​fire, Fang Huan emitted billowing mana.

"Fang Daoyou, wait a minute!"

A monk flew from a distance.

With a flash in Lu Tong's eyes, he flew up and turned into a half-foot-long fire tiger, roaring: "Fang Huan, really think that I sacrifice to the wolf and no one is there!"

"What did you do?"

Fang Huan's face was gloomy, and beside him was a flying sword with a green front, bursting out with sharp sword light.

"The real culprit hasn't been found yet, so plant it on us to sacrifice to the Wolf Pagoda first, your Doumen Pagoda's behavior is too domineering!"

Fang Huan stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and the sword light suddenly shone.

Lu Tong paced left and right.

Four fire dragons drilled out from under the fire tiger, walked half a circle in the air, and flicked the tiger's tail in the air, pulling away a large piece of sparks.

"Two!"

A long-bearded monk came late and stood between the two of them.

"Fang Daoyou, Lu Daoyou, wait a moment, find the murderer first."

Fang Huan looked at the person and said, "Feng Daoyou, you have the final say here, or this person?"

"Of course it's Fellow Daoist Lu, but Manager Gu specially sent me here to avoid any misunderstanding."

The long-bearded monk looked at Lu Tong, and said, "Feng Sanleng, I have met fellow Taoist."

Lu Tong nodded, thinking about it.

If Manager Gu doesn't come, everything will be decided by him.

(End of this chapter)

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