When Elder Fang heard Youliang mention the "ghost pot", he couldn't help but feel moved again, so he asked: "The 'ghost pot' you just mentioned is the skull of Feng Houxiang, the emperor of the Yellow Emperor, who lived five thousand years ago?"
Youliang looked at him, and after a moment, nodded.
"It is said that Wen Fenghou is the originator of the ancient Zhuyou technique. When he was dying, he used the 'head-shrinking technique' to condense all his skills into his skull. The Ghost Pot Knife [Yan Liu] has boundless magical powers. For thousands of years, there have been many masters and hermits in the Central Plains who have spent their entire lives searching for it but to no avail. Could it be that the 'Ghost Pot' that has been lost for so long has reappeared in the world again?" Elder Fang was stunned.
"That's right." Youliang replied.
Elder Fang pondered for a while, then slowly asked, "Who is that white light nightmare?"
Youliang shook his head and said, "This person hides his identity and it is rare to see his true appearance, but his martial arts skills have reached the pinnacle, and his influence in the Central Plains is very great."
Elder Fang's expression suddenly became unusually amiable, and he said with a smile, "Little brother, how about I help you get the ghost pot back?"
Youliang was stunned when he heard this, and looked at him puzzledly: "Why would the elder help me?"
Elder Fang chuckled and said, "I want to ask you, how long did the Ghost Pot stay in the Blue Moon Valley?"
Youliang glanced at the stone wall. The ghost pot belonged to Hansheng, so he didn't want to say much. He had better be cautious in the martial arts world.
On the "screen", Han Sheng answered frankly: "It has been seven or eight years."
"Ah…" Elder Fang said angrily, "Feng Hou's ancient incantation technique is the highest method in the world. It can even be used to find void signs and open barrier passages. You are in the Blue Moon Valley, and you have such an opportunity in your hands, but you don't know how to make good use of it. You are really wasting it and don't know what to do!"
When these words were spoken, Youliang, Hansheng and others were all stunned. They knew very little about the secret of the Ghost Pot before, and perhaps they really had not been able to make full use of it. But Elder Fang's words were like enlightenment to them, and they were extremely shocked.
"Are you serious, Elder Fang?" Taoist Jia was always cautious, and there was some doubt in his tone.
“Hmph, you’ll know after I help you get Fenghou’s skull back.” Elder Fang said angrily.
"Elder Fang, do you mean to enter the Blue Moon Valley as well?" Taoist Jia understood.
"This is the condition for me to help you," Elder Fang snorted, "otherwise, how can you fight against the Great Nightmare with just a few of you?"
"So, Elder Fang is going to lead the black-robed monks to abandon the Void Island and move to the Blue Moon Valley?" Taoist Jia was doubtful and couldn't figure out what the old monk was up to.
"Only the deity, Qing'er and the twelve ascetic monks." Elder Fang replied.
Taoist Jia and Han Sheng looked at each other without saying a word.
"Qing'er is my last disciple, and the Twelve Ascetic Monks are my guardians. They are indispensable forces when fighting against the Great Nightmare." Seeing that neither of them responded, Elder Fang hurriedly explained.
Han Sheng and Taoist Jia were still hesitant, weighing the pros and cons in their minds.
"Elder Fang, the power of Bai Guang Daye is incredible, but I wonder how capable this Miss Qing'er and the Twelve Ascetic Monks are?" You Liang said casually. On the one hand, he wanted to break the awkward atmosphere on the scene, and on the other hand, he wanted to find out the strength of Elder Fang's subordinates, so that in case he said something wrong and they were about to fall out, he would have an idea in mind.
"Hahaha…" Elder Fang laughed proudly, "Brother Youliang, how about letting the people you brought compete with them?"
Youliang glanced at his group and thought to himself that he didn't need to take action himself, as Senior Qiubo alone was enough to destroy Elder Fang's arrogance.
"Meow…" At this time, Mei Niang stepped forward and growled. She had just seen the fight between Major Martin and the two little devils, and thought that if she went up, scratching and biting, those two childish little things would not be able to withstand a single blow.
Master Dang looked at the brave old female cat with a loving gaze, and a sense of heroism rose in his heart. He stepped forward and stood with Mei Niang , saying loudly: "Hehe, Master, I am willing to fight and let these people experience the powerful power of the Great Chinese Buddhist Aroma Qigong."
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Elder Fang looked at Master Dang and the fat, bloated old female cat with contempt, and shouted in a disdainful voice: "Ten Asodo, let them see the little demon you raised."
"Yes, sir." An old monk came out from the cave under the stone wall, holding a glass jar in his arms. Inside the jar was a little ghost with white skin and tender flesh, who was resting with his eyes closed.
After opening the lid, the old monk chanted a spell, and the little ghost suddenly opened his eyes and jumped out. He walked gracefully, with charming gestures and a pair of male and female organs under his crotch. It turned out to be a little demon.
At this moment, Master Dang decided to show off in front of Mei Niang, so he slowly unbuttoned the garlic-shaped buttons of his bright red Tang suit, took it off, folded it neatly and put it aside. He proudly revealed his close-fitting scarlet diamond-shaped bellyband, which was tied around his waist with two cloth straps and was beautifully embroidered. It was privately given to him by the wife of an old cadre who was keen on incense and skilled in needlework.
Major Martin and the mercenary soldiers couldn't help laughing when they saw that he had a body as white as snow, fat and tender skin, and didn't even have pectoralis major, triangle muscles or biceps.
The shemale devil stood in the middle of the stone hall. He was not busy fighting, but stretching his waist and kicking his legs left and right to do some warm-up exercises.
Master Dang squatted down with a solemn expression, then slowly raised his hands and flapped them up and down like flying. The black hair under his armpits began to tremble slowly. In a moment, a strong fragrance emanated from them and drifted directly towards the demon boy…
"Meow…" Mei Niang's nostrils flared quickly and she called out gently. The body odor of that guy Sun Yifeng smelled much better.
The demon boy's body suddenly trembled, raised his little face, and breathed hard through his mouth and nose. He had never smelled such a wonderful smell, like orchid, but not orchid, with a faint and dark fragrance floating in the air, making people intoxicated and fascinated.
But her face was flushed, her eyes were full of affection, her hands were raised above her head, and her belly was shaking rapidly. Sometimes she was elegant, sometimes sexy, sometimes cool, sometimes weird, charming and tender, full of the mystery of Arab style.
Everyone looked at the demon boy in shock, thinking, isn't this a martial arts competition? Why does it look like a performance?
Master Dang was quite proud, it turned out that the little guy couldn't stand his musky smell, so he increased the frequency of squeezing his arms up and down to make the smell stronger.
The little shemale couldn't stand it anymore, his expression was almost crazy, the swing of his hips was bold and unrestrained, and became more and more exaggerated and provocative.
The old monk's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the sound of his chanting became louder and louder, but the little ghost seemed to be unaware and continued to dance the tropical belly dance. It even jumped up and twisted wildly in the air, its passion was like a burning flame…
"Pa pa pa…" Major Martin and the mercenary soldiers responded with warm applause while chewing gum.
Elder Fang had a gloomy expression, and he cast a stern glance at the Ten Ascetic Monks, rebuking them in a low voice, "Why don't you leave now!"
The ten ascetics blushed and hurriedly called the demon back, but the demon had already become unconscious and was still dancing wildly in the middle of the stone hall.
The old monk was furious. He flew forward, threw a glass jar in mid-air to trap the demon and the goblin, and returned to the cave with the goblin in a huff, causing everyone to laugh.
Han Sheng and others on the stone wall also couldn't help laughing, and Mo Mo even laughed out loud.
"Elder Fang, even the little kid under your seat is so talented…" Youliang said teasingly.
Elder Fang waved his hand angrily and said, "Jiu Tou Tuo, come on stage."
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Master Dang proudly put down his arms, glanced at Mei Niang with a smug look, then put on the bright red Tang suit with elegant movements and slowly fastened the garlic button.
"Meow…" Mei Niang responded with an admiring look.
Everyone's eyes were cast towards the field again. The new old monk had a pointed face and a ferocious expression. In his arms, he was holding a glass jar filled with white ghost insects.
This insect is egg-shaped, about half an inch long, with a pair of transparent wings on its back, blind eyes and a pointed beak, and an ugly appearance, which is somewhat similar to the Nine-Headed Monk.
The old monk lifted the bottle cap, and the black magic insects swarmed out, circling above his head with a buzzing sound, and the air was filled with a stench like that of a corpse.
“Haha, it’s time for this secretary to show off his skills.” Secretary Xing stepped forward with his burly body, his expression confident and calm, appearing to have everything planned out.
"Husband, Ke'er can help you." Ke'er, who has a petite figure, was chewing something in her mouth. She wore leather gloves borrowed from Sergeant Anderson on her hands and stood beside Secretary Xing with a giggle.
Youliang was surprised. He didn't expect that Ke'er, who was so weak, would volunteer to fight bravely.
"Ke'er, please step aside. As the head of the county party committee, how can I let my lover take risks? Look at those disgusting little bugs. It will be very itchy if they bite you, and you may even get rashes and red bumps." Secretary Xing said softly with concern.
Ke'er smiled sweetly: "My husband is the head of a county, an official of the seventh rank, and he dares to take risks. I am just a female concubine, and I should share my husband's worries."
Secretary Xing stared at her in a daze, thinking that Ke'er had always been a little bird, so why did she suddenly become so heroic today, like a "Da Zhai Iron Girl"?
On the stone wall, Hansheng and Taoist Jia were also confused as to why.
"Husband, Ke'er made the first move." After Ke'er said this, she suddenly jumped forward, leaping more than two meters high and rushing straight to the top of the old monk's head. Although her posture seemed extremely clumsy, it was enough to shock everyone.
Jiu Tou Tuo was greatly surprised. Seeing that the opponent suddenly attacked with great skill, he did not dare to be negligent. He quickly chanted the witchcraft spell and drove the black magic insect to attack immediately.
At this moment, Ke'er had already jumped in front of the group of buzzing white insects, and quickly swung her arms and smashed them around. She actually killed more than a dozen black magic insects between her two leather gloves.
The group of insects were furious and swooped down at Ke'er with a buzzing sound…
At this moment, Ke'er had already landed, but she suddenly bounced up again and jumped two or three feet away. In this way, during her continuous jumps, the group of head-dropping insects kept "buzzing" behind her and chasing her until they passed in front of Secretary Xing.
With a "gurgle" sound, Secretary Xing made a strange noise in his throat, then he opened his mouth and spit out a big bubble to intercept the black magic worm. Inside the bubble were countless worm larvae, looking out excitedly.
He was too embarrassed to stick his neck out. After all, as a mid-level party cadre, his own image was very important and he could not bring discredit to the organization.
The black magic bugs in the air gathered around in surprise, and their blind eyes detected and sensed the inside through the thin transparent bubble wall.
With a "pop" sound, the bubbles suddenly burst, and the worm larvae swarmed out, each climbing onto a black magic worm and drilling into their bodies with force.
In mid-air, the black magic insects fell to the ground one after another. No matter how hard Jiu Tou Tuo chanted the spell, they still struggled for a few times and then became motionless.
In astonishment, Major Martin and others burst into cheers, and they won another battle.
"Ke'er, I never knew you were good at Qinggong." Secretary Xing hugged Ke'er in his arms and said happily.
Ke'er laughed and whispered to him quietly: "Husband, Ke'er asked Senior Qiubo for an Ascension Talisman…"