Chapter 114 Ba Bo'er Ben: Shen Lian is a big treasure
There is a foul fish smell permeating the mountains.
You can see dead snakeheaded fish everywhere in the soil. After a sudden heavy rain, a large number of snakeheaded fish appeared out of thin air.
Beasts and birds are not interested, and mortals dare not eat them.
The turmoil caused by the birth of Bibotan becomes more and more bizarre.
Spring tide molting is like a fleeting farce. Twenty or thirty days later, without any warning, the fish and shrimp will no longer inexplicably transform into dragons.
The number of deformed dragon monsters has dropped sharply, and the fish and shrimp in the water no longer turn into dragons inexplicably.
The five Jinwu guards led by Wang Xin are rushing back to Yanliang Town along the road. The setting sun reflects on the ground, and the brightly lit town can be seen in the distance.
“Huh, it’s okay.”
“I always have an inexplicable impatience. Disaster will happen before Dongfu is born.”
Wang Xin looked tired, and Zhu Yihong and others beside him also looked a little embarrassed.
They traveled around sleeplessly, and dragon monsters appeared frequently in the mountains, villages and fields. It was not until yesterday that the long-lasting spring tide ended.
Zhu Yihong said softly: "It has nothing to do with us whether the cave is born next, but Zhou Haizhu, you can try to go to the cave..."
She looked vaguely at the hundreds of men who were walking with her. , the latter's name is [Zhou Haizhu], he is from the sea people, his forehead is covered with scales.
Because the great tide shed may involve a real dragon, the imperial court deliberately transferred Zhou Haizhu.
Zhu Yihong always felt that Zhou Haizhu had become a little uneasy since the emergence of the tide, even though his expression did not reveal anything.
Wang Xin said to himself: "There is something wrong with the big tide, it seems to be attracting the snake dragon Jin Wuwei."
Zhu Yihong nodded in agreement: "Indeed, but after all, it is an unrecorded cave. It is inevitable that there will be visions where the reality is unclear.”
During the conversation between the two, the other Jin Wuwei had different thoughts.
Wang Xin and Zhu Yihong were recently promoted to the Sixth Realm of Yuandan. Because they have been stationed in Yanliang Town for a long time, they are more attentive to the [Dragon Demon].
Zhou Haizhu and the others were all thinking about how to gain benefits from it.
Zhu Yihong’s consciousness swept across the black fish carcass on the roadside.
The Black Fish does not have any demonic aura and appears out of thin air after the rain. At present, most Jin Wuwei suspect that it is just a vision of being born in a cave.
“Let’s go.”
Wang Xin entered Yanliang Town first, followed by the rest.
"The spring tide begins with continuous rain and ends with continuous rain. Haha, if I were a cave demon, I would probably think that the number of snake dragon monks attracted is enough."
Zhu Yihong shuddered, Wang Xin said It makes sense.
She couldn't help but said: "I remember the old man at home said that black fish like to come out after the rain, and catfish like to lie down in their nests. Maybe the vision of black fish comes from a thousand-year-old fish monster."
Zhu Yihong is somewhat of a prophecy.
Ba Bo'er Ben is a black fish that becomes a demon, and Ben Bo'er Ba is a catfish that becomes a demon.
The Jinwu Guards did not continue to chat and set foot in Yanliang Town one after another.
“Hmm.”
Zhu Yihong covered her mouth and nose.
Oddly enough, the stench in the city is stronger than that in the barren mountains, and there are not many snakeheaded fish in the streets and alleys.
Then she discovered that the source of the fishy smell came from the snake dragon monk.
Especially when I passed by the Snake Dragon cultivator, I was almost nauseated, and all the mortals around me couldn't bear it.
The fishy smell is exactly the same as that of black fish.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Only Zhou Haizhu, who was walking behind, had a hint of intoxication in his eyes, as if the fishy smell in the air was the sweet rain that made his mouth water.
“Someone is setting up formations in Xicheng District? We have not received instructions from above.”
Wang Xin discovered more and more strange things.
Invisibly, a large sealing circle enveloped a corner of Xicheng District. At the same time, the Jiao Snake Jinwu Guards seemed to be looking for something, as if the entrance and exit of Bibo Pond were here.
Wang Xin used his internal energy, "Zhu Yihong, ask Zuo Qianhu who is..."
Zhu Yihong had just taken out the teleportation talisman when a middle-aged man came towards him.
"Don't worry, I asked them to arrange it. It has something to do with the cave. It is mainly to prevent the demons who appear next from causing trouble."
"I have met Mr. Lu Qianhu."
Lu Xin, a Qianhu in the seventh realm of Dao Ying, not only has his skin covered with dark scales, but also has a twisted dragon horn on the back of his head.
Wang and Xin felt suffocated, and the stench that filled Lu Xin's body was far beyond ordinary.
You know, the snake Jinwuwei they came into contact with before the heavy rain had no strange smell at all. It seemed that all the strangeness came from the black fish.
Lu Xin opened his mouth, his yellowed teeth were full of corrosion marks.
"Tonight, I will lead the Jinwu Guards to clear out the demons on Hefeng Street. You guys don't need to participate. You will be on standby at the Yamen for the time being."
"Yes."
Lu Xin kept swallowing. He was spitting and letting out a few chuckles from time to time.
Wang Xin, facing a formidable enemy, realized that the influence of Bibotan was already intensifying, and it was inseparable from the weird behavior of Jiao Snake Jin Wuwei.
It’s true, the tide is just a cover, this cave is anything but simple! ! !
Lu Xin's chest rose and fell violently, and he said impatiently: "Wang Xin, you have been in Yanliang Town for many years, and you can recognize a warrior."
"Master Lu, who is it?"
"A Yuan Dan warrior."
When Lu Xin mentioned Yuan Dan warrior, the nearby Jiao Snake Jinwu Guards stopped in their tracks.
"Master Lu, I have never come into contact with Yuan Dan warriors in my humble position."
Wang Xin suppressed the shock in his heart.
He was already sure that Lu Xin's goal was Shen Lian, not to eliminate demons, but he didn't understand the specific reason.
Even if Yuandan warriors are unprecedented, they have no causal relationship with the cave at all.
In other words, the existence in the cave is targeting Shen Lian?
Wang Xin’s guess is very close to the truth.
In fact, in the original work of Journey to the West, the Nine-Headed Worm couple were notorious thieves. Not only did they steal the relics of the Sacrifice Kingdom, but they even dared to get their hands on the Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass of the Queen Mother.
Lu Xin murmured: "With 10% of the sealing circle, no one can escape no matter where they are."
"Ahem."
Lu Xin transferred He turned his head and looked at Zhou Haizhu with dull eyes and said: "Zhou Haizhu, I can give you a quota to enter the cave."
"Really? Thank you, Mr. Qianhu, for your appreciation."
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"Eat a piece of black fish."
Wang Xin was stunned, "What?"
Lu Xin did not explain, but just laughed inexplicably.
Zhou Haizhu rolled his throat unconsciously and hurriedly walked to the alley aside. There happened to be a few snakeheaded fish that had not been cleaned in a remote corner.
He has been holding back his appetite.
The fishy stench that others smelled was like the aroma of medicine permeating the heart and spleen, and Zhou Haizhu could even faintly notice that his own internal energy was extremely active.
Zhou Haizhu could no longer hold back and picked up the black fish that fell in the corner.
Lu Xin has gone away.
The rest of the Jinwu Guards did not want to cause trouble and quickly returned to the Yamen. Only Wang Xin and the other two followed Zhou Haizhu to the depths of the alley.
"Zhou Haizhu, if you feel unwell, you can apply for transfer from Yanliang Town."
"Hiss."
I saw Zhou Haizhu's mouth wide open, struggling to swallow a whole black fish, and a satisfied whimper came from his nose.
Wang and Xin were horrified because the black fish showed signs of resurrection and kept flopping as it slipped into Zhou Haizhu's stomach.
"Zhou Haizhu, you..."
Zhou Haizhu lowered his head, and the peculiarity on his body surface intensified.
He covered his head and could feel the black fish swimming along his spine and into his brain, and then a stream of Bibotan related information poured into Niwan Palace.
The secret technique is incomplete, and the looming mystery is about to be revealed.
Zhou Haizhu closed his eyes tightly, as if a slight movement of his consciousness could repel the parasitic black fish, but the disciple of the Xian family could not resist the temptation.
He heard the black fish talking. "Bibotan Longzi is about to celebrate his 100th birthday. Find the Yuan Dan blood food as soon as possible!!"
Zhou Haizhu opened his eyes and couldn't suppress the smile on his lips. When Master Lu's layout was completed, they could go to the Xianjia Cave.
Hahaha.
Zhu Yihong looked ugly and could already smell the fishy stench from Zhou Haizhu.
"Zhou Haizhu, the devil's methods are very hidden. Don't..."
Before Zhu Yihong finished speaking, Zhou Haizhu sneered.
Whoosh.
“Don’t hinder my fight for immortality!”
Zhou Haizhu’s tongue turned into a fish louse and flashed past, directly penetrating Zhu Yihong’s shoulder. Wang Xin quickly activated the flame to block it. Fish lice.
"Zhou Haizhu, I warn you, Jinwu Guards prohibit private fights!"
Wang Xin stopped Zhu Yihong, "We have no intention of disturbing you, leave."
The two of them were far away from Zhou Haizhu and could hear Zhou Haizhu's crazy murmurs, and then they worked tirelessly to set up the sealing circle.
"Wang Xin, do you want to inform Mr. Zuo?"
"It's too late, and Zuo Qianhu may not be willing to get involved."
Wang Xin understands Yanliang Town How deep is the water.
At least three thousand-year-old monsters are dormant in the city, and he can vaguely sense that the monsters have an inexplicable connection with Shen Lian.
Behind Lu Xin and the others is a cave, but so is Shen Lian.
Li Shun even heard rumors that Shen Lian made a lot of noise in Gaolaozhuang.
But most of the Jinwu Guards who had seen Shen Lian's true face were dead, and the survivors were all shocked. After all, they were protected by ghosts and gods, and they might be giant demons who had been practicing for nearly four thousand years.
The two came to the pawn shop quietly.
Because it was night, the shop had already been closed.
The turmoil in the outside world did not affect Shen Hansheng and the others at all, chatting and laughing in the lobby.
The courtyard seemed silent.
For some reason, Wang Xin felt an inexplicable fear in his head, as if there was an unspeakable wild beast hiding in the courtyard.
Spiritual consciousness swept over.
The courtyard is unremarkable, with an old banyan tree, half an acre of fertile fields of fruits and vegetables, and a sturdy crow parked on the wall.
"Ah~"
The crow flaps its wings and disappears into the darkness.
Zhu Yihong muttered something secretly, thinking that the bird Shen Lian raised was myna. Could it be that he was fed some kind of spiritual fruit on weekdays.
Wang Xin opened the door.
Because of the cover of the bone blade, they were unable to notice the red berries on the branches of the banyan tree and the bloody saplings growing from the saplings in the corner.
Without Shen Lian's figure, the two of them could not help but look anxious.
"Since Lu Xin narrowed the scope to He Feng Street, Shen Lian should be at the pawn shop."
"In the well?"
Zhu Yihong looked at the well out of the corner of his eye, although he could not Sensing Shen Lian's aura, he noticed that the water vapor surging at the bottom of the well was slightly rich.
Wang Xin was stunned, and then realized that Shen Lian was probably in the underground river.
Underground underground rivers extend in all directions, and you will get lost if you are not careful, so the brave Shen Lian, who is an expert in art, will choose to practice in seclusion in it.
"Zhu Yihong, please look outside, I'll go to the bottom of the well..."
"Huh?"
Water splashed.
An arm clings to the mouth of the well.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Lian slowly climbed out in a half-slow manner.
Wang Xin and the two looked confused.
They had seen Shen Lian's great opening and closing before. Even if he didn't transform into a giant, Shen Lian was very simple and straightforward on weekdays.
Every move today seems to be unusually...cautious?
Shen Lian stretched.
"Sorry, the retreat was actually over a few days ago, but there was a little accident."
While speaking, Shen Lian picked up the ghost gourd and took a sip of medicinal wine. As a result, he couldn't control his strength and could see the liquid flowing out. The drinks were sloshing around.
Zhu Yihong looked worried. A warrior should be precise about the physical body.
Similar to Shen Lian's situation, Zhu Yihong had only seen it in warriors in their later years. It was completely a manifestation of the decline of Qi and blood leading to the outbreak of hidden injuries.
Wang Xin asked in a deep voice: "Shen Lian, are you okay?"
"It's okay."
Shen Lian's arms trembled as he hung the ghost gourd back on his waist, and then his feet inadvertently sank into the soil. The more he looked at it, the more he looked like his body and soul were out of control.
Wang Xin and the others were flustered.
Losing control of the body and soul is usually caused by curses and secret techniques. Is Shen Lian related to the big demon? Why did Shen Lian suffer such serious injuries to his foundation?
Shen Lian performed a set of punches calmly, his consciousness sweeping over the middle Dantian.
A total of thirty-two drops of Tianhe water are gathered together, and the sense of oppression caused by it is acting on the body and soul in all directions. At least there is a flow of water in the underground river as a buffer, and it is slightly uncomfortable to leave.
Hey, it’s a bit wasteful to give it up, so let’s leave it for now.
As for the synthesis of martial arts.
[Tianhe Fist (River in the Palm)]
"Shen Lian, Qianhu was bewitched by the cave monsters to set up a magic circle in Xicheng District. We have to escape first, otherwise...
Wang Xin grabbed Shen Lian's arm and could feel the latter staggering.
His face changed drastically. Shen Lian's physical strength was reduced by 80 to 90%. Once his identity was discovered, he would not be able to break out of the encirclement.
Wang Xin didn’t know it.
If Shen Lian didn't follow his strength, half of Wang Xin's body would be torn apart.
At this moment, there was internal force surging in the air, and a faint light flickered on the ground. It was obvious that the sealing circle had enveloped He Feng Street.
"Not good!"
Wang and Xin were in a dilemma.
Shen Lian walked out of the courtyard nonchalantly, "It seems that the noodles are spread out at the street entrance. I'm hungry, let's have a bowl of Yangchun noodles together."
"Huh?"
Shen Lian's movements are like an old man dying. Sometimes there is a strong wind in the room, and his steps will pause slightly, as if he is about to be blown down at any time.
Wang Xin and the other two hesitated for a few seconds, faintly aware of the murderous intention of Jiao Snake Jin Wuwei.
They... had no intention of leaving anyone alive.
In order to obtain the qualifications to enter the cave, even if the demon makes many Jinwu guards kill each other, I am afraid there will be no hesitation.
The streets are sparsely populated, and the crows crow as if calling for death.
When the old man at the noodle stall saw a customer coming, he quickly asked Shen Lian and the others to sit down. He couldn't stop complaining about the unbearable smell.
Simply blanch the noodles in hot water, garnish with chopped green onion, and serve the Yangchun noodles on the table.
"Here comes the noodles, eat them while they are hot."
"Thank you, husband."
Shen Lian struggled to pick up the noodles, cracks spreading on the surface of his chopsticks.
Wang Xin and Wang Xin were restless, trying to find the figure of the Nine-Eared Demon out of the corner of their eyes.
Shen Lian no longer concealed his energy and blood, and the originally deserted He Feng Street became lively. The Jinwu Guards standing in the shadows looked like monsters.
"Finish the side dishes first, and wonder if you would like to try the black fish fillet."
(End of this chapter)