Path to Heaven

v1 Chapter 62: Perverted monk

Slightly flipped through the fragments of the one-eyed monk's slave beast, Wei Suo began to study the map of the tombs with a little blue light radiating from the green emperor gourd.

On the sheepskin map, the whole mausoleum was divided into two parts, Gan and Kun, and it was the abyss canyon with the stone bridge that Wei Suo had just passed.

From the map, the entire abyss is connected like a moat to form a circle. A total of eighteen stone arch bridges connect the dry palace inside and the Kun palace outside. However, judging from the markings on the map, ten of the eighteen stone bridges have been completely broken, and only those who are good at flying tricks can pass. Low-level monks like Wei Suo can rely on the wind and clouds to make a few feet. It is impossible to leap that long distance out of thin air.

The whole map contains roughly two-thirds of the whole tomb. The remaining two-thirds seem to have not been visited by the yellow shirt monk, but the map is marked. Is already about the size of Lingyue City.

If it weren't for Wei Suo to buy a pair of high-end goods, the speed was several times faster than usual, otherwise it would take half a day to wear it straight from end to end.

The closest place to Weisuo where the heart worms often appear is marked on the map as Blacksmith Valley. It seems that the owner of this mausoleum seems to be the emperor of a great country. He also believed that there was a yellow spring in the underworld. When he built this mausoleum, he felt that he would go to the underworld and lead the army to build a territory after he died. Not only are there many large-scale burial sites, many soldiers and horses are buried, but also many artisans are buried alive. The Blacksmith Valley was the place where these craftsmen helped him build weapons. Underneath was a black iron ore vein, and above the black iron ore vein was opened into a valley in an underground palace, where many ordinary mortal furnaces were built.

However, from the map, the valley has collapsed and the terrain has become very complicated.

Wei Suo thinks that since Tie Ce's people came to eat heartworms, it is likely that there will be Tie Ce's people nearby.

Just when Wei Suo gritted his teeth and decided to take a risky approach to the place, there was a dull sound of fighting in the whole Qingfeng Mausoleum. And the sound of this fight is stronger than any previous one.

Wei Suo's face changed slightly, and after listening for a while, he determined that the place where the sound came as shown on the map should be on the left of him, on a place called Donghouling on the map.

The Donghou Mausoleum seems to be the tomb of a concubine of the emperor who built the mausoleum. From the map, it looks like a palace-like tomb in the center, and there is a large sarcophagus.

Wei Suo took a closer look at the map around him, and then put away the map. Among the ruins, like a gray bat, he swept silently towards Donghouling.

Wei Suo suddenly stopped in a square tomb passway about five or six miles away from Donghou Mausoleum. Because at this time, the fighting sounds in the direction of Donghouling have all disappeared.

"Someone came in front."

At almost the same time, the sound of the warning of the old man in the green robe rang in Weisuo's ear.

Wei Suo looked around and saw that there was no hiding place around him. He quickly backed away, and Wei Suo had almost just exited the Yongdao, flashing to hide behind the shadow of a collapsed stone statue at the entrance of Yongdao. There was a sound of breaking through the air.

A woman in a yellow shirt and a graceful figure, with a pale complexion, sweated and jumped out of Yongdao. Then, a middle-aged monk with a burly beard wearing a big red robe and also chased from Yongdao come out.

Neither of them found Wei Suo hiding on one side. After fleeing and chasing, the woman in a yellow shirt escaped at a much slower pace than a middle-aged monk with a beard, and was quickly caught up.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the monk's killing behind him, the girl in yellow shirt, who looked very good, gritted her teeth, stopped, and waved her hand, a multicolored butterfly-like implement, turned into a multicolored light, with a swish toward the monk The bearded monk who was chasing closer and closer to the rear was hit. At the same time, this fair-skinned girl with a melon seed face inspired a charm and turned a milky white mask around her body.

"Your sister!"

The bearded man yelled like a mantra, if a casual wave, a cold light flashed, but in front of him was a thick backed sword with a flash of cold light, just cut down, the butterfly-like magic weapon issued by the yellow shirt girl, It was cut into two parts like a real butterfly and fell to the ground.

"I depend!" Wei Suo almost choked on his spit. For the first time, he saw someone using an ordinary sword-like implement, but judging from this blow, this handle was suspended in front of the bearded monk. It seemed to be more ordinary than ordinary sword, but at least it was There is the power of half spirit.

Wei Suo hadn’t had time to look at the cultivation of this bearded beard with aura, and the beard shouted loudly again, "Your sister! Just because of your ability, you are still stubborn. All those who are higher than you are dead. Lao Tzu is in your hands, you haven’t obediently surrendered."

This bearded beard has a very rough voice, and also has a dialect accent of northern Tianxuan Continent.

Wei Suo feels that this bullied woman's beard is not like a good person. It's just that the situation is not clear for a while. He is not easy to rush. He just secretly looked at it with hope.

The beard wearing a big red robe and the girl in the yellow shirt are actually the five-fold cultivation practice of the Shenhai Realm. However, the Shenhai Guanghua in the girl in the yellow shirt is much more bleak than the beard of the beard. Obviously, the beard repairing technique is better than the yellow one. The shirt girl is several grades higher, and the girl in the yellow shirt does not seem to have a magic weapon that can compete with the bearded sword.

"Who the **** are you, who dared to secretly attack our Tie Ce, are you afraid of our Tie Ce's killing?" The girl in the yellow shirt took another piece of the spell that I didn't know, but for a while He didn't dare to shoot, but asked with a trembling voice.

"This beard is really a group of yellow shirt scribes." Weissuo heard this.

I saw Luobei said in a dialect with a strong northern accent: "Your sister, look at your sister as smart, how stupid to say these two words. From today on, your iron policy will be from the monastic circle It disappeared, and you still have to use Tie Ce to scare me Liu Sanqiu. You still surrender surrendered. I think you have a fine skin and tender meat. . Not only does Laozi not kill you, but also gives you some benefits."

"Have three shots here? I'm fucking, this guy is too obscene. Swing!" Wei Suo's eyes widened, pinching the five-element copper ring and the Yinmei Blade, he could not help but want to give this beard immediately Come on.

But what Wei Suo did not expect was that the girl with a pale face and yellow shirt hesitated, then gritted her teeth and grinned at him, saying that the monk with a beard, Liu Sanbao, said: "As long as I am that, brother, you are true Will you let me go?"

"Your sister, quickly take off your clothes. I will let you pick up wherever you pick it up, whatever, this one. As long as you obediently obey, will Liu Sanbao still be willing to kill you?" Liu San The gun said extremely vulgarly.

"I rely on it, don't you, do you really even do this for your life?"

What made Wei Suo stunned was that the girl in the yellow shirt opposite the bearded beard was at this juncture of life and death. In order to survive, she actually took off her clothes one by one, regardless of shame.

After a while, the girl in yellow shirt took off without any traces, and the snow-white round chest and lower abdomen were all exposed to the eyes of Wei Suo and the beard.

Faced with such a woman, Wei Suo did not rush to shoot.

After all, when the bearded monk really starts shooting when he is fielding, the success rate will be much higher.

The bearded monk seems to be very satisfied with the figure of the yellow shirt~lightnovelpub.net~Your sister, please remove your mask, and turn around, lying on that big piece On the stone, the **** is facing me. "

The girl in the yellow shirt completely disregarded the shame, turned around obediently, and put her hands on the big stone that the beard monk said, posing in a position that made Wei Suo very bloody.

It seems that even the old man in the green robe looked silly, and no sound came out.

The bearded man laughed twice and walked towards the girl in yellow shirt like a white lamb.

Seeing that this guy was going to be horny. But he only took two steps. The monk who professed Liu Sanpao suddenly pointed his finger, and the big knife he sacrificed suddenly flew out suddenly. The child was chopped on the innocent girl, and the girl suddenly didn't even make a scream, widened her incredible eyes, and fell to the ground.

"Your sister, I said that you really believed it. You really thought I was going to make you three guns. Do you know that I hate women the most and only like men."

After killing the girl with a beard, a look of disgust appeared on his face, and then he pinched out an orchid finger and snorted disdainfully.

"Your sister, who sneakily attacked me!"

Suddenly, the beard screamed loudly, and the big knife in front of him chopped up. When a loud bang sounded, a burst of sparks burst, but it was cut on a bucket-like copper ring set from above. , Directly saw a thick crack on the copper ring.

"I depend!"

Wei Suo did not expect that this bearded beard was not only a pervert, but the reaction was also so perverted. At the same time, a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on the forehead, and a whine, Yin Yin blade was also issued by him, a dozen black skulls and A black light, with a gust of wind blowing out of thin air, surged towards the beard.