Generally speaking, cultivators, whether they are humans or demons, have one thing in common: they look down on the world, and even more on the technologies of the world that are useless in their eyes. Breaking the Earth is no exception. Before meeting Chang Li, he did not I knew what GPS was, but of course I didn’t know that someone had planted a positioning terminal on me. WWw.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.COm
This is not the case with Changli. She is a cat demon. In addition to being naughty and proud, she also has another nature: curiosity. When she first returned to the world from the Zhanyan Peak Ancient Cave, she was immediately dazzled by the colorful world. Then she traveled around the world, and every time she saw something she didn't recognize, she would try her best to figure out what it was. When I went to Jiuding Mountain to see Wen Leyang again a year and a half later, I could even tell the difference between Dior and Audi, and he had turned into a living urban cat demon.
Not long after Changli caught the big pangolin, a group of monks carrying powerful magic weapons chased after him. Changli knew what was going on when he saw the positioning equipment in their hands. Sure enough, a ejector no bigger than a little fingernail was found under a scale on Potu's armpit.
This group of people were all here to deal with the giant pangolin. They had no idea that the beautiful and ever-changing Changli was the obligatory Prince of Hell. As a result, except for the leader who was left alive, all the others had their necks broken by Changli.
When Chang Li was looking for the whereabouts of the Slipper Master, he also discovered that all the great monsters in the world had been killed. He was suffering from lack of clues, so they came to his door.
Potu said he was tired, dusted the ground with his tail, and sat down: "The leader we caught was just a small character. They were all adopted since childhood. They were taught magical powers and learned how to capture demon essence. The method is that when they grow up, they take the Earth Hao Qi magic weapon given by their elders and travel all over the world to catch monsters. As for why they want to kill monsters and capture the essence, I don’t understand.”
Sancun Ding sneered: "Then after they kill the demon, they should know where to send the demon element, right?"
Potu nodded: "Of course, Changli and I questioned the boy for a long time, and we only found out such a few useful things..."
Wen Buzuo smiled and sighed: "Are you working really hard?"
Potu's big eyes widened: "Of course. Grandpa accidentally fell into the trap of the bastards, so he was caught and set up a ban. If I really rely on my ability, they are not enough to fill my teeth. This hatred, I have to take revenge no matter what..." Potu Ben said in a rough voice, but when he mentioned revenge, he suddenly softened.
Wen Leyang raised his thick eyebrows, and the scar on his cheekbones also jumped a few times: "Are there many of them?"
Potu nodded vigorously: "It's quite a lot!"
Changli easily broke through the ground and released the ban on the giant pangolin. He also forced them to find out where these people sent the demon element after killing the demon. Just kill him at the door. But then now there are lines on top of it. Kill the monster and capture the people of Yuan Dynasty. After two thousand years of earth development. It’s no longer as simple as a group of people. It is a large and loose organization. It spreads all over the world like a big net. The vast majority of them practice spells specifically aimed at monsters. It belongs to the series of special killing tools. In terms of strength, it is actually not worth mentioning.
Cultivating like an old man with dysentery. He is already considered a very powerful character in this organization.
The one-armed hero tried to leave Chang Li several times but never let him go. Take it with you to bully and play with you at any time.
In the next half year. The cuckoos are all going around causing trouble. Tracing the source is approaching step by step towards the upper level of the large network. Until about a month ago. Changli took Potu. Chased to Shanghai.
Wen Leyang looked at the brother who said nothing strangely.
It is normal for Changli to sweep away this organization that has been killing monsters and extracting Yuan for two thousand years. In terms of Li, she is considered a weirdo in the demon sect, and she even dares to smash a cone; in terms of Qing, she can't find Tuo Xie, and anyone who touches her will consider themselves unlucky, but she can smash it. It's a bit strange that he's so invested that he hasn't even sent any news for almost a year and is focused on tracking down the demon slayer.
really. When it comes to Shanghai. Potu's expression changed obviously, as if he was shocked and frightened. After taking a long breath, he continued: "Shanghai. It's so damn big!"
Wen Leyang was so angry that she wanted to throw the most poisonous poison into his face: "Please stop feeling emotional!"
Potu blushed. He always ran out, but he could never become a complete pedestrian, so he never entered the city. He usually lived alone in the barren mountains and wild mountains. Occasionally, he would look for bad luck on the train. This time, he was brought to Shanghai by Chang Li. , I was deeply shocked all of a sudden.
Tracking the culprit of the demon slaying all the way, Po Tu was just a thug and a means of transportation at best. The specific clues and processes were all controlled by Changli. Po Tu only knew that he was finding more and more demon slayers and traveling to more and more places. From afar, there are occasionally a few people who are barely able to see them. As for how far Changli has tracked them, he naturally doesn't dare to ask unless Changli tells them.
The pangolin has half-cultivated its human form, and it is inconvenient to get in and out of crowded places, so it can only carefully hide during the day and night, and sneak around. Changli temporarily broke up with him and went to find the enemy on his own.
Xiao Chi Maojiu squinted his eyes, with an old-fashioned look on his young face, which looked very strange: "You can be so honest? Master Changli separated from you and you still didn't run away?"
Potu didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Run? Can I escape from the palm of Changli's hand? I'm going to run. Sooner or later, she will catch up and pull out all my scales!" Then he paused and became extremely depressed. He punched the ground: "I didn't expect that this time I escaped the cat demon and met a witch again! Grandpa is destined to suffer such a disaster!"
Xiao Yi waved his hand impatiently: "What happened next? Go on!"
I couldn't see anyone in Shanghai, and I couldn't find Chang Li or my enemies, so I could only hide underground with nothing to do, occasionally running out in the middle of the night to relax and relax, until more than half a month later, Chang Li suddenly found me..." As he said, Potu's expression was suddenly entangled with surprise, disbelief, and incomprehension, and looked extremely strange: "There was a blood mark on her shoulder, although it was not heavy. But she was injured, although not seriously, but she was injured! "
Wen Leyang quivered his teeth.
Potu seemed to be completely immersed in his own emotions. He said twice in a row that although it was not serious, he was hurt, and then continued.
Potu was surprised who could injure Changli, and he was even more afraid that the injured Changli would take it out on him, so he quickly transformed into a humanoid with a long tail and covered in scales and asked her what was going on. He didn't dare to spit on Chang Li.
The civet is like a little fox that failed to catch the hen. He said angrily: "I want you to take care of it!"
He didn't dare to care about anything that could hurt the beaver, even if he got fat bile. He put his head on the ground and even held his breath, for fear that the sound of gasping would annoy this ancestor who had just been deflated somewhere and could pull out scales. .
Chang Li stood aside, frowning slightly, as if thinking about something important. After a while, he suddenly asked him with a smile: "Big man, when is 221 BC?"
I was stunned as soon as I broke the ground. He was stunned for a long time before he asked cautiously: "What is park money?"
Changli waved his hand impatiently and murmured to himself: "The zombie has become a spirit?" As he said it, he suddenly thought of something, jumped up with an ouch, stared at Potu and asked: "How long? Already?"
The honest answer was: "21 years."
Changli raised his foot and kicked the ground over: "I asked you how long it has been since we came out of Mount Emei?"
Potu lay on the ground, blinking his eyes and calculating: "It's been about ten months, almost a year..."
Changli anxiously turned around in the same spot and pulled up the ground: "There is a Jiuding Mountain in western Sichuan. There is a Wenjia Village halfway up the mountain. You should go to Wenjia Village immediately to find a young man named Wen... Wen... Wen Yangle , tell him that I can’t go back for a while, and for the matter of overcoming the tribulation, you ask him to find Bu Le and Shan Jue from the Great Compassion Temple, and you also stay with me to help, and everything will be arranged by Bu Le and Wen Le Yang!”
When Wen Leyang heard that his name was being confused by Po Tu, he frowned slightly before correcting him. He knew that it was definitely not that Grandma Shizu had remembered it wrong, but that Po Tu had not remembered it.
When Potu heard the word "Dujie", he was startled. Ignoring the fear of Chang Li, he quickly asked: "What about overcoming the tribulation? Who are you helping to overcome the tribulation?"
Chang Li didn't laugh at his panic this time, but said with an evil look on his face: "A little zombie is going to be reincarnated into a **, and the catastrophe is imminent."
Potu's face was filled with shock and uncertainty. The person who was reincarnated would be punished by God, and the power of the disaster was not light.
Chang Liyu quickly continued: "The Buhuan and Shanjuan of the Great Compassion Temple are the two rabbit monsters you saw in Mount Emei. The three of you are old monsters who have been practicing for thousands of years together. Help the little zombie to survive the calamity. Although it won’t be easy, it shouldn’t be too dangerous.”
Potu breathed a sigh of relief. The demonic energy released by the big and small rabbit demons in Mount Emei was not superficial. The cultivation level is pretty good, so the three monsters join forces. It shouldn't be a big problem.
Changli's beautiful and delicate face was almost touching the big square face that broke the ground. He exhaled like blue but every word was like a knife: "If the little zombie can't survive the catastrophe, you should die with him. I will save you from suffering in the future; Wen...Wen Yangle wants to ask you where I am, but you are not allowed to tell me! Once this is done, you don't have to come back."
In Po Tu's heart, Chang Li's words were a mission sent by the tyrant that must be completed. He immediately accepted the order and left the big city of Shanghai.
Sancun Ding said coldly: "You didn't go to Wenjia Village."
Potu glared as if it was natural: "I left Shanghai and rushed towards Wenjia Village, but I met a disciple of my sect on the way. Such a big thing happened in the Pinjin Nest. Grandpa is also a mountain guardian beast after all. If it were you, you should first Should we go back to Jinwo or go to Jiuding Mountain first?"
Potu thought about things very simply. Apart from Changli, what monster could be bigger than him? He first rushed back to Pinjin Nest to solve the problem of Binglin, and then went to Jiuding Mountain to help the little zombie survive the disaster.
Unexpectedly, he lost all his scales. Potu gritted his teeth and said, "Get out of here after you finish asking. I still have to rush to Jiuding Mountain."
Wen Leyang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There's no need to go. When Master Changli thought of Ah Dan, it would have been several days since the first heavenly tribulation ended."
Potu let out a sigh of relief first: "Changli said it was too late, so don't blame me..." Just as he was talking, he remembered something more serious, how high he jumped with his tail swung, and his eyes. Staring at Wen Leyang: "How do you know about the zombie tribulation?"
Wen Buzuo smiled happily: "We just came down from Wenjia Village, of course we know everything about it!"
Potu swallowed nervously: "Then you all have the surname Wendi?"
Wen Buzuo nodded with a smile, and his expression made it obvious that he had gone through a lot of experience.
Potu glanced at the faces of the four people one by one, and finally stopped on Wen Leyang's face. He was the only one who could barely be considered a teenager: "Your name is... Wen Yangle?"
Wen Buzuo answered quickly: "No, none of us are named Wen Yangle." He pointed at Wen Leyang and said, "His name is Wen Leyang, he looks a bit like him."
Potu's expression instantly relaxed, and he argued with some anxiety: "Changli only said that I was not allowed to tell Wen Yangle, but he did not say that he was not allowed to tell the Wen family." Then he suddenly realized and asked tentatively: "What about the Wen family? Is there anyone named Wen Yangle in the village?"
Wen Buzuo shook his head firmly: "No!" Then he took another step, stretched out his hand to pat Potu's shoulder, and gave him an idea with a smirk on his face: "It's okay, when you see Master Changli, just do it I insist that she changed her name to Wen Yangle, it’s not that you remembered it wrong.”
Potu cried sadly: "Then the death will be even worse!" He could name the two rabbit demons' names, Ah Dan Du Jie and Wen Yang Le, and had already won the trust of Wen Le Yang and a group of followers.
Wen Leyang looked at Wen Budo with some confusion. He didn't understand how he could still think about teasing the pangolin when such big things were happening now. Wen Budo winked slightly at him.
Sancun Ding did not tease Potu, but whispered to Wen Leyang: "Master Qianli asked about 221 BC, so we have to figure this out." (Quanben Novel Network www.QUanbEn-xIAoShUo.com)