Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 218 The Deer Ding and the Ear Mouse
"Young Master, this man died a terrible death. Look at his body, it looks like he has been eaten by insects all over his body."

This is Liangjie Mountain.

In an unnamed valley, lay a monk who had died not long ago.

Qingqing examined the corpse and said, "Why is his death so strange?"

Fang Dushu pointed out: "He should have been attacked by a Gu insect. The person who fought with him earlier must be a disciple of the Wan Gu sect."

Fang Dushu had already recognized that this body was one of the three descendants of Jingfengmen who attacked Wujiao City.

Not long ago, Fang Dushu personally experienced the battle of the destruction of Wujiao City.

After Jiao Rong was killed by Meng Yanjiao, Fang Dushu led Qingqing and Xiaoying to leave Wujiao City.

He didn't see the end, and he didn't know what happened between the three descendants of Jingfengmen and the elders of Meng's family.

He had thought he would never see these two groups again.

As a result, when he arrived at Liangjie Mountain and was about to cross the mountain and enter the territory of Li Country, Xiaoying was sensitive and discovered a hunting battle.

Liangjie Mountain is the junction of Liliang and Liliang. There are desperadoes entrenched all the year round, and vendettas happen from time to time. At first Fang Dushu didn't want to pay attention to it, but Xiaoying told him that the pursuit of both sides was related to the destruction of monks in Wujiao City. He just got interested and came over to find out.

After seeing the cause of death of the descendants of the Jingfeng Sect, Fang Dushu guessed that Wujiao City was the territory of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, and the destruction of the Wujiao City should have alarmed the monks of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, so he launched a hunt for the descendants of the Jingfeng Sect.

At this time, Xiaoying made a new discovery, and she reported to Fang Dushu: "Brother Shu, there are still fighting in the mountains ahead, and there are quite a few people."

Fang Dushu flew into the air: "You guys wait here, I'll go and have a look."

He drove the 'hanging clouds and falling electricity', directly into the clouds.

He shuttled through the clouds, and soon overlooked a battlefield. He saw more than a dozen monks fighting in a group, and the battle situation seemed very chaotic.

Fang Dushu looked at it for a long time before he understood the situation.

The descendants of the Jingfeng Sect, the elders of the Meng family, and even Meng Yanjiao, all participated in the battle.

However, the descendants of the Jingfeng Sect have all died, and two of the elders of the Meng family have also died, and the remaining two and Meng Yanjiao are being besieged by tens of thousands of Gu sect monks.

As early as in Wujiao City, the elders of the Meng family coveted the treasures carried by the descendants of the Jingfeng Sect, secretly revealed the news to the monks of the Wan Gu Sect, and tried to use the hands of the Wan Gu Sect to annihilate the descendants of the Jingfeng Sect, and then waited for the opportunity to seize the treasure.

The goal of the elders of the Meng family trying to kill the descendants of the Jingfeng Sect was accomplished very smoothly, and all three descendants were killed in Liangjie Mountain, but it is a pity that the elders of the Meng family did not snatch the treasure in their hands.

The monks of the Wan Gu Cult seemed to see through their tricks, and deliberately concealed their clumsiness when chasing and killing the descendants of the Jingfeng Sect, so that the elders of the Meng family thought they had an opportunity. old.

After the fierce battle between the two sides, two of Meng's parents died. Meng Yanjiao was fighting with the Red Luo Shenshui, and her combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. The monks of the Ten Thousand Gu Cult caught the loophole and drove a Gu worm into her body.

She immediately screamed, she didn't dare to fight any more, and hurriedly withdrew from the battlefield, she wanted to find a safe place to get rid of the Gu worms as soon as possible, if she continued to stay on the battlefield to fight, her body would definitely be devoured by the Gu worms.

Seeing her leave, the remaining two Meng parents also separated and fled.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Gu Cult immediately went in pursuit in two groups, and before they left, they shouted: "Do you want to leave one person behind and go after that bitch?"

"Don't worry about her! She was poisoned by my scorpion tail Gu, and if she doesn't produce a stick of incense, even if she is not bitten to death by the Gu insect, her whole body will fester and die from the poison!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity, this girl is very beautiful, I want to enjoy it!"

"Is your brain flooded? Gouye people are invading, and you still miss women? After this disaster, you won't be able to find any women!"

"Senior brother taught me the right thing. Before I repel the Gouye people, I promise that I will never get close to women again."

Fang Dushu was condescending, and saw the battlefield situation very clearly. The two elders of the Meng family fled quickly, and the disciples of the Wan Gu Sect also chased them quickly, and disappeared in the barren hills in a blink of an eye.

Fang Dushu didn't intend to follow up. Such a chasing battle sometimes lasted for several days and might not end, Fang Dushu didn't want to waste time.

However, the elders of Meng's parents are single and weak, and they may eventually be killed by the disciples of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect in the Liangjie Mountains.

Fang Dushu glanced in the direction where Meng Yanjiao was fleeing, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he followed.

When Meng Yanjiao fled in the mountains, the poison exploded in her body, causing her face to turn green and red constantly, making her look very scary.

But she did not force the poison to heal her wounds on the spot.

It was also a very coincidence that she escaped more than ten miles away and ran into a middle-aged man and woman resting in the forest.

The male cultivator was in his early forties, and his cultivation base had already reached the foundation building stage. The female cultivator was pregnant and was still wandering in the Qi training stage. They supported each other, like a couple.

When Meng Yanjiao saw them, she ran towards them quickly, stretched out her arms in pain, and shouted: "Help, help me..."

The middle-aged male cultivator took a step forward, protecting the pregnant woman behind him, his eyes full of vigilance.

The pregnant woman may be overflowing with maternal love, and she felt pity in her heart: "Brother Ding, she is dying, try to save her, it's really pitiful."

The middle-aged male Xiu narrowed his eyes, poor?Damn it!

He saw Meng Yanjiao running more than ten feet away from him, but she still had no intention of stopping, so he wrapped his arms around the waist of the pregnant woman, and quickly retreated.

The other hand threw out a jade talisman, forming a wall of wind, preventing Meng Yanjiao from getting closer.

When Meng Yanjiao saw that the way ahead was blocked, she suddenly fell to the ground, rolled miserably, and soon fell into silence again, without uttering a word or breathing.

Her skin color turned dark, she should have died of poison.

The pregnant woman thought that after she died, there would be no twists and turns, but her body split open suddenly, and a red light shot out, flying out like an arrow, and went straight to the pregnant woman's door.

The pregnant woman was quite frightened when she saw this.

The middle-aged male cultivator was prepared for a long time, snorted coldly, turned his hand and held out a gourd magic weapon, the mouth of the gourd was opened, and a golden beam of light was released, aiming at the red light and shining towards it.

Snapped!
After the red light let out a scream, it was knocked out by the golden light from the mouth of the gourd, and it disappeared.

"When you are about to die, you have to do something evil, how can I spare you!"

The middle-aged male cultivator angrily took back the gourd magic weapon. Meng Yanjiao was suffering from symptoms of poison all over her body. When she approached, the middle-aged male cultivator suspected that she was trying to seize the house.

When the pregnant woman heard this, her expression was rather uncomfortable, and she sighed: "I wanted to save her just now, but she already had the idea of ​​taking me away. Hey, it is said that people's hearts are unpredictable, and a monk's heart is actually even more unpredictable."

The middle-aged male cultivator comforted: "Then don't guess, you just have to worry about raising your baby, and leave the rest to me..."

It can be seen that he loves his wife very much, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked up at the sky, stared at the clouds where Fang Dushu was hiding, and whispered: "There is still an ambush!"

Perhaps he didn't want his wife to go through the flames of war, so he immediately supported the pregnant woman, turned around and left.

But after walking a few zhang away, Fang Dushu was seen hovering in mid-air, blocking his way.

"How did you find me?"

Fang Dushu looked at him and asked.

He looked up at Fang Dushu's appearance, his face suddenly became strange.

When a pregnant woman saw a strange monk blocking the way, her husband didn't dare to say anything. She must have met a monk with profound magic power. When she was worried, she heard her husband happily shout: "Are you senior Hua Tan?"

After her husband finished speaking, he immediately knelt on the ground and prostrated: "Little nephew Lu Ding, meet Senior Hua!"

When she heard the title of 'Senior Hua', the worry on her face disappeared, and she followed her husband to kneel and kowtow.

When Fang Dushu saw the middle-aged male cultivator earlier, he felt familiar, but he couldn't remember the identity of the middle-aged male cultivator for a while.

Now that the middle-aged male cultivator used the name 'Flower Detective', Fang Dushu had a vague impression, "I really wanted to meet you before, but I don't remember it very clearly. Tell me about your life experience in detail!"

Lu Ding cupped his fists and hurriedly said: "Senior Hua, my nephew's adoptive father is Ma Kui, and his adoptive mother is Ma Jianghong. Twenty years ago, my younger nephew and adoptive father and adoptive mother were besieged by a group of rat demons. Fortunately, Senior Hua Rescue is the only way to save your life! My nephew has always wanted to find Senior Hua to repay the kindness of the past, but I have never had the chance to see you again. My nephew regrets it so far!"

"Oh!"

Only then did Fang Dushu remember: "It turned out to be Brother Ma's adoptive son Xiaolu. When I met you back then, you were only a teenager. Let me tell you, you look familiar, but I can't remember which one you are." figure."

This is getting older, and the appearance has changed so much that it is difficult to recognize.

Lu Ding smiled lightly, thinking that Senior Hua must have found him familiar, so he showed up to meet him, otherwise there might be a big fight. The female cultivator who was poisoned earlier might have something to do with Senior Hua.

He pointed to the pregnant woman: "Senior Hua, she is Ma Jiang, the distant niece of the adoptive father and adoptive mother. Back then, the adoptive father and adoptive mother returned to their hometown in Liangguo to settle down and take care of them for the rest of their lives. Since the younger nephew had to practice in seclusion all the year round, the two elders adopted Ma Jiang Chenghuan. !"

"Junior pays homage to Senior Hua!" Ma Jiang followed suit.

"Ma Jiang?" Fang Dushu smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that you got your name."

Ma Jiang felt that his cultivation was superficial, and he didn't dare to answer Fang Dushu's words.

Lu Ding said for her: "I want Senior Hua to know that when Jiang'er was adopted by her adoptive father and adoptive mother, she was still in her infancy. The two elders named her after their respective surnames. She is also pitiful. The second elders raised her until she was ten years old. She sat down one after another, and since then, she has been by my nephew's side."

After Fang Dushu built the foundation in Shituo Gorge, he met Ma Kui and his wife by chance. They said that their lifespan was exhausted and the time limit was approaching, so they adopted their adopted son Xiaolu and planned to return to the village of Liangguo to retire.

Fast forward more than [-] years, the Marquis and his wife are no longer alive.

The little deer has grown into a big deer.

"As a foster son, you should take care of your adoptive father and niece." Fang Dushu asked curiously, "Ma Jiang seems to be pregnant. Is she married to you?"

"This is the will of the adoptive father and adoptive mother before their death!" Lu Ding quickly explained: "Until Jiang'er was of age, my nephew took care of her as a younger sister and never dared to go beyond the courtesy, but the adoptive father and adoptive mother I dare not disobey my will, and when she grows older, with her consent, my nephew will marry her as his wife."

Hearing Lu Ding's words, Ma Jiang panicked and didn't want her husband to be wronged, so she revealed to Fang Dushu: "My husband has a talent for cultivation, and he could have joined the sect, but for me, he is willing to stay in the secular world, and he can marry him in this life." , I die without complaint."

Fang Dushu just asked casually, unexpectedly met a pair of idiots and resentful women.

He didn't delve into the matter any further.

Going back to the topic just now: "Xiaolu, I was lurking in the clouds just now, how did you sense me?"

Lu Ding's cultivation base was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and Fang Dushu hid in a far away place. According to common sense, it should not be discovered. Fang Dushu guessed what kind of thaumaturgy Lu Ding had.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ding reached out to touch the imperial animal bag on his waist, and took out a yellow-patterned mouse: "It was not my nephew's ability to find the position of Senior Hua in the cloud, but this long-eared mouse overheard it." Senior Hua's movement in the cloud."

Fang Dushu suddenly felt strange, this demon rat has a pair of protruding round ears, just looking at the appearance, it is unusual.

Lu Ding saw that he was interested, and said: "Back then in Shituo Gorge, senior Hua killed a rat demon in the foundation period, but he didn't take the rat corpse away. Later, his nephew got it. He relied on the rat corpse in exchange for the advanced elixir. Fortunately, the establishment of the foundation was successful, and the long-eared mouse was subdued through Shudan, all the opportunities of my nephew are related to Senior Hua, and I am willing to dedicate the long-eared mouse to Senior Hua."

He also signaled to Ma Jiang to search Meng Yanjiao's body, fetch Meng Yanjiao's storage bag, and put them together in front of Fang Dushu.

Fang Dushu didn't want the long-eared mouse, but took the storage bag and rummaged through it, and took out three spiritual bottles from it: "This is the spiritual liquid refined by Shenshuimen, it has some effects on me, I want to take it away for research, and the rest I will leave the treasure to you."

After speaking, return the storage bag to the two of them.

Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, Lu Ding immediately walked a few steps on his knees, and said sincerely: "My nephew and Jiang Er want to serve Senior Hua, please take him in! Although my nephew is inferior in cultivation, his supernatural powers are not strong. , but is willing to go through fire and water to serve Senior Hua, and I hope that Senior Hua can give my nephew a chance for the sake of his adoptive father and adoptive mother!"

Fang Dushu stopped and turned his gaze back: "Did you provoke some enemies?"

"No enemies!"

Lu Ding revealed his heart: "In these years, my nephew has taken Jiang'er to travel all over the world, and has never had a fixed place. Recently, I heard that there will be a big battle in the world of cultivating immortals in Hexi, and all the fellow cultivators that my nephew knows are fleeing, but they don't know Where is it safe, now that Jiang Er is pregnant, my nephew is very anxious, afraid that she will not be able to protect her."

When Ma Jiang was young, he wanted to stay with him to take care of him, so he gave up participating in the sect's apprentice recruitment competition, and did not go to join the Dacheng family.

After he got married with Ma Jiang, the situation in the world of cultivating immortals has changed drastically. In the past few years, it was a disaster caused by sword demons, and now there are rumors of a big war.

Under the current situation, Lu Ding believes that it is most reliable to keep warm in a group, but he mainly stays with Ma Jiang on a daily basis, and never has deep friendship with other monks.

Meeting Fang Dushu today, Lu Ding decided to seize the opportunity to follow him. Anyway, his life was originally saved by Fang Dushu. Even if Fang Dushu treated him badly, it is right to repay the previous kindness.

The key is whether Fang Dushu is willing to take him in.

"If I go to live in Xueyuan in the future and never return to the Hexi Immortal Cultivation Realm in the next few decades, are you willing to follow?"

Fang Dushu did not reject Lu Ding's request to follow, but asked such a question.

Lu Ding didn't hesitate to think: "As long as Senior Hua is willing to take him in, no matter where the world is, my nephew is willing to go."

Ma Jiang also answered: "The younger generation is also willing to go."

"Then get up!"

Fang Dushu waved at the two of them: "You and I will go to Shangfang City in Longzhou, Liguo, and stay here temporarily. We will discuss where to go in the future, and we will discuss it slowly!"

It was Fang Dushu's long-awaited plan to let the Fang family live in seclusion in the snow field, but the snow field is far away and dangerous, and the Fang family's own strength is too weak and needs to be supplemented.

Lu Ding has already established a successful foundation, and has a relationship with Fang Dushu, so it is suitable for absorbing it.

(End of this chapter)