Taoism moves mountains

Chapter 352 Kill the golden-scaled python again
  As soon as the demon-suppressing banner came out, Jiang Yang could already see the fear in the eyes of the golden-scaled python. After all, this beast was only in the middle stage of the Great Demon Realm.

Under the influence of his luck, the golden-scaled python could only be suppressed by the demon-suppressing flag, and then lowered its head and remained motionless.

"It's your turn to take action, don't keep thinking about winning." Jiang Yang threw out the black iron dagger and green sword and stuck them on the ground.

"What?" Fatty Wang didn't know why.

"Idiot! Looking at the giant python, I guess it can't move. It must have been Master Jiang." The black blind man came out to attack Fatty Wang again.

The others did not move, but the mute Zhang had already unsheathed the ancient black gold sword and rushed out in one step.

Jie Xiaohua drew the green sword and rushed towards the giant python. Hei Xiazi quickly picked up the black iron dagger and walked towards the giant python. Fatty Wang, Wu Zheng and Pan Zhicai followed with their own daggers.

The mute Zhang acted very decisively, but the others hesitated; when the mute Zhang hurt the giant python and caused it to bleed, the python didn't resist at all, and only then did the others dare to attack the giant python.

In less than three minutes, the golden-scaled giant python was injured all over its body by a group of people. The snake blood washed the ground, and it was dead.

Jie Xiaohua dug out the demon elixir from the golden-scaled python and handed it to Jiang Yang. Naturally, Jiang Yang accepted it readily without being polite.

"The giant python has just died. The new lord will not come so soon, and the pheasants' necks around will not come close. Let's camp here." Pan Zhi suggested to everyone.

"Okay, Pan Zhi is so insightful." Fatty Wang said with a smile.

"It's all what Mr. Jiang taught me before." Pan Zhi replied humbly.

After many twists and turns today, everyone feels a little tired and can no longer travel at night.

The camp was quickly set up and a bonfire was lit. The newly dead golden-scaled python naturally became everyone's ration, a fresh and delicious dish.

At night, Wu Zheng and the mute Zhang were on duty, and everyone else went into the tent to rest.

"Brother, did you know early on that the daughter-in-law of the destined host Zhuoma is Aunt Wenjin?" Wu Zheng looked at the mute Zhang with some evil eyes.

The mute looked at him but hesitated to speak.

"You hid it from me, and the third uncle also hid it from me, and you all deceived him like a child." Wu Zheng became even more angry when he saw that the mute was silent.

"Don't blame Zhang Qiling. This is all for safety reasons." Chen Wenjin walked out of her tent.

"What on earth can't be said? What are you afraid of?" Wu Zheng frowned.

"Remember the 'it' I mentioned in my notes? I suspect that there is 'it' in the team, but I don't know who it is, so I am so cautious." Chen Wenjin looked at several tents in the distance with caution and lowered his voice. Said to Wu Zheng loudly.

Wu Zhenggang opened his mouth to continue asking, but Chen Wenjin reached out to cover his mouth: "Walls have ears, let's talk about it when we get to our destination."

This made Wu Zheng feel even more uncomfortable.

……

In Xie Xiaohua and Heixiazi's tent, the two lay down together to rest.

"Who do you think Chen Wenjin is guarding against?" the black blind man asked in a low voice.

"You ask me? Then who should I ask?" Jie Xiaohua rolled her eyes at him. In fact, he had already made a guess in his mind. After all, he knew a lot of information.

In the Luhuang Silk Book incident, a lot of information has been revealed, but there is still one key to connect the information together, otherwise he will be able to know what Chen Wenjin and Wu Sanxing are planning.

…    The swamp miasma rose at night, and the alert Jiang Yang immediately asked them to put on gas masks.

To be honest, it is really uncomfortable to wear a gas mask to rest, but you have to wear it, your life is important.

Only Jiang Yang can enjoy the benefits of the Sky Oxygen Maker. Who made them think of taking a break in the first place!
  The night passed quickly, and when the sky was bright, everyone got up energetically, and then packed their bags and prepared for breakfast.

There was still a lot of the golden-scaled python left after last night's meal. Naturally, this breakfast would still be python meat, and the excess would have to be roasted and packaged.

"Master Jiang said last night that we would win. After thinking about it carefully, I found that it was true. Along the way, we encountered so many dangerous situations, but Master Jiang resolved them all by himself. Now we have food, drink and safety. This What else is it if you don't lie down and win?" Fatty Wang took two mouthfuls of python meat and seemed to be addicted, and flattered Jiang Yang again.

"That's right! I found that the abilities of Laojiu Sect are really ineffective in front of the Mountain-Mounting Pirate Sect." Hei Xiazi also responded with a smile.

As a result, his words attracted the glares of Wu Zheng, Xie Xiaohua and Pan Zhi.

"Don't you two stink about flattering me so early in the morning? Hurry up, eat and get on your way." Jiang Yang said with a smile.

In fact, he felt a little proud.

If you want to talk about why Chen Yugan looked down on Laojiumen of Shacheng in the past, it was because he regarded Laojiumen as a local master.

However, in terms of tomb robbing skills, the Laojiu Sect is indeed not as good as the four major tomb robbing sects. After all, the inheritance of the four major tomb robbing sects has lasted for more than a thousand years, and their heritage is profound. How can the Laojiu Sect, which has been emerging for a century, be comparable.

Some people want to say that Zhang Dafo is powerful, but Zhang Dafo and his capable men are all from the mysterious Zhang family, and cannot be regarded as members of the old nine sects.

The biggest advantage of the Four Robbery Doors is their knowledge of Feng Shui. In the new century, cemeteries in cities are more valuable than buildings. Where else can anyone build tombs based on Feng Shui?
  Mysterious things like Feng Shui are gradually being phased out, and it is estimated that they will most likely be forgotten by people in a few decades.

In this way, it was Laojiumen who had the last laugh, just because they had begun to lean into the archaeological industry.

After everyone had eaten and drank, we set off for the West Queen Mother Palace.

An hour later, they found a tent. After entering the tent, they found that the people who had used these tents before left in a hurry.

Like the toothbrush with toothpaste squeezed out is not used, the rice washed in the pot is not cooked...

"This should be the third master's camp." Pan Zhi said with certainty.

"Looking at this posture, they seem to be walking in a hurry." The black blind man analyzed.

When Wu Zheng heard this, deep worry appeared on his face.

"They must have been attacked by snakes and fled in a hurry. Come here, there are many dead snakes here." Fatty Wang, who was surveying everywhere, shouted loudly in the distance.

Everyone walked over and saw many pheasant necks that had been beaten to death with sharp weapons on the ground.

"Look, there are words here!" The black blind man found a lot of words on a stone pier. They were very fresh, as if someone had just written them not long ago.

Wu Zheng and others quickly walked over and squatted on the ground to read the text.

"We have found the ultimate entrance. There is no way back. We say goodbye now. My wish has been fulfilled. I have no regrets. This place is dangerous. You should leave quickly and don't stay."

"This was left by your third uncle, right? He has no intention of coming back alive." Fatty Wang said solemnly.

(End of this chapter)