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Chapter 54: I, the natural disaster loose person, have money!

"Ahem."

He coughed twice in the dense forest, and then a figure walked out from it.

"Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong, there is no malice."

Zhou Tong said with a smile, looking harmless.

"Who are you, what do you want to do when you come here sneakily?"

But Wuyunhe did not relax his vigilance and shouted sternly.

He would not be deceived by the other party's fake smile. Are there really people who are harmless in this dangerous 100,000 mountains in the southern wilderness?

If he hadn't been able to sense Zhou Tong's specific cultivation and unable to understand his background and strength, he would have taken action long ago.

"In the following... Zhou Botong, a scattered man from the natural disaster, is a casual cultivator from Shu."

After making a name aside, Zhou Tong said with a smile: "I have long admired the great reputation of the ancestor of Baiman Mountain Green Robe and all the demon masters, but I have never been able to see him. I have always felt regretful."

"This time I was forced to gain a foothold in my hometown. I came to Nanhuang specifically to join Baiman Mountain. I hope this fellow Taoist can help me introduce it. Of course, I don't want my fellow Taoist to help for nothing. The little gift is not respectful."

As he spoke, he flipped his palm and a string of rosary-like magic weapons made of bronze skeletons appeared in his palm, looking at Wuyunhe with a smile.

"Um?"

Wu Yunhe's two small eyes suddenly lit up, and a look of greed appeared on his face.

Although he didn't know what the bronze skull beads did.

But it can be seen from the surface of the treasure light and the aura emitted, that this is clearly a medium-grade magic weapon refined with magical techniques.

This quality is even stronger than his current body-protecting demon treasure Yinsha Ghost Head Sword!

"Haha, it's easy to say..."

Wuyunhe was pounding on his mouth haha, and one hand couldn't help but tentatively grab the string of bronze skeleton beads in Zhou Tong's hand.

Zhou Tong did not stop him, but instead threw the string of bronze skull beads in his hand to the other party.

"Good baby, good baby!"

Wu Yunhe hurriedly took the rosary and looked it out with his divine thoughts. As he expected, although the refining technique was strange and strange, it was undoubtedly a medium-grade magic weapon.

This was a great gift for him, a Taoist monk who was not afraid of his soul.

I rubbed it repeatedly in my hands for a while, and couldn't let go of my love.

"Fellow Daoist is really generous, and Wu is very grateful."

Wuyunhe couldn't help but sigh.

His attitude is no longer as vigilant as before, and his tone has become much warmer.

As the saying goes, eat people with short mouths and short hands.

Even as a disciple of Baiman Mountain's third generation, he only had a few magic weapons in his hand, and most of them were just low-grade magic weapons.

Only the Yinsha Ghost Head Knife, which was refined with great effort, barely reached the middle level.

Now that I have been free of a high-quality middle-grade magic treasure, how can I not be happy in my heart?

"What is just a magic weapon?"

Zhou Tong waved his hand in a grand manner and then said temptingly: "As long as fellow Taoist can help Yucheng, there will be other good news."

"really?"

The dark Yunhe's breathing became heavy, and a green light radiated from his small eyes.

He has never seen such a big deal since he practiced, let alone fell on his own.

To be honest, if it weren't for Zhou Botong's cultivation strength, he would have been more than him, and he would have been able to help but kill people and seize treasures.

"More than real gold."

Zhou Tong nodded affirmatively and pointed at Wu Yunhe's hand: "As long as fellow Taoist can help this, I will give fellow Taoist two magic weapons of the same level as it, and I will never lose my word."

"Okay, since fellow Taoist is so generous, this matter is for me."

Wu Yunhe immediately patted his chest and started to promise.

Unlike the Shushan Sect, which relies solely on the inheritance of masters and disciples.

Baiman Mountain calls itself the ancestral home of the Southern Demon Sect, and is already mixed with fish and dragons, hiding dirt and filth.

In addition to the many disciples and disciples passed down by the Green Robe Ancestor himself, there are also evil demons who come to surrender to all over the Southern Continent.

Some of these people came purely to learn the profound magical methods under the Green Robe Ancestor.

Some people saw that Baiman Mountain had a great reputation and were so powerful that they ran over to hug their thick legs, and followed them to act as a mighty person.

There are also people like Zhou Botong who have provoked powerful enemies elsewhere and cannot stand in their original place, so they can only run over to hide under the wings of Baiman Mountain to save their lives.

In order to make the news, Baiman Mountain almost refused everyone.

Just a simple verification and confirm that you are indeed in the sequence of evil devils and evil ways. If you have two strengths, Baimanshan will accept it as a single order.

Therefore, Zhou Tong's request is not a problem for Wuyunhe.

Even if you don’t look for him, you can still join Baiman Mountain through formal procedures and under the conditions of Zhou Tong. At most, it will be a bit more complicated and will only take a few days off.

Such a sucker who is sent to the door for free will not be killed by the dark clouds and cranes.

This is really a blessing that does not have to be busy, while a blessing that does not have to be busy is heartbroken.

If his deceased senior brothers knew that he could run into such a good thing as he could get off the mountain, I would probably even regret it!

Wuyunhe even had the urge to hum two little songs from his hometown, and his snot was so beautiful that he was so beautiful.

At this time, he didn't even bother to collect the responsibilities of offerings. He slaughtered the fat sheep in front of him first.

Looking at Wu Yunhe who thought he was planning to do so, Zhou Tong also sneered in his heart.

Do you really think he doesn’t know the rules of Baiman Mountain?

Little did he know that this time difference was the time difference he was fighting for.

If you follow the normal rules, let alone delay for a few days, just delay for a day or two, it will be too late.

If the two miscellaneous men from Shushan Sect catch up, he should be busy trying to find a way to escape, and there is no need to enter Baiman Mountain again.

But on the other hand, if he could enter Baiman Mountain first before Shushan sent a duo to chase him, at least he would be safe for the time being.

After all, this place is also the home of the Southern Demon Cult.

Not only were the demons dancing around, but the Green Robe Ancestor, the old demon who was famous, was also in charge.

No matter how arrogant the Shushan Sect is, they dare not break into this demon cave casually!

A few earth-level magic weapons that he hadn't used long ago were exchanged for a protective umbrella with the size of the sky like the Green Robe Ancestor.

In his opinion, this deal was really profitable.

After all, the Green-robed Ancestor is an old demon of the Earth Immortal level, and his strength is not just a joke.
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