Chapter 203 Dragon Claw Rat
Chapter 203 Dragon Claw Rat
The dragon claw mouse was angry because too many of the mice that differentiated from it were lost.
Zhang Song took away one third of them, and there were still some hidden great monks. He used various means to divide and capture them. Only some of them were killing and searching for flesh and blood everywhere.
The flying boat was moving very fast, and I felt slightly relieved as it flew away from Tai'an City.
The two figures below looked up at the shadow of the ship in the sky, a ferocious smile appeared on their faces, and their bodies instantly turned into two shadows.
"Fellow Daoist in front, please wait a moment." The voice was choking.
A large black net dropped from the sky and covered the flying boat.
"Haha, you're alone, you're really brave, daring to fly across Shuangdie Mountain!"
A black butterfly appeared in the void. It was completely black with star-like blue spots on it, and it flapped its wings towards the flying boat.
"Sister, you are too reckless. If this flying boat is smashed, it will be worthless."
"I smelled a delicious aroma and couldn't help it." The voice was sweet, and the huge body smashed on the flying boat, and the ferocious mouth bit towards Zhang Song on the flying boat.
The flying boat was filled with gray fog which was extremely poisonous, and some parts of the boat were rotting.
The other humanoid monk grabbed the large net with one hand, and quickly looked into the flying boat, muttering, "The human race who just transformed into a god, they taste delicious."
"What made you mistakenly think I was a delicious delicacy?"
Zhang Song transformed into a big roc and rushed out directly. He clasped his hands together and smashed the butterfly's head hard.
Two figures were fighting, and the black butterfly looked like someone was grabbing its body, struggling desperately while flapping its wings.
"Now that you're here, don't leave." Zhang Song smashed the butterfly's head and put it into the fairy palace.
"Fellow Daoist, please let me go. I am willing to offer you a thousand immortal stones." The man fled outside, also a colorful butterfly with a smaller body. He flapped his wings, creating gusts of wind and huge rocks, and flew directly towards Zhang Song.
"You really dare to chase me!" He hung horizontally in the air with his wings spread. Among the colorful patterns, a pair of eyes slowly opened and emitted two rays of fire.
Zhang Song did not dare to greet him. He offered sacrifice on the Ruyi Plate, and the blood inside rolled over.
The two men fought again. The man was terrified and tried to escape several times, but was fixed in the air by the disc every time.
"Buzz!" A faint sound appeared in his ears, and his head suddenly felt a severe pain.
"Fellow Daoist, we have no grudges against each other. I am willing to pay you my entire worth. I have immortal herbs in my cave."
"Alas, those things originally belonged to me." Zhang Song's eyes flashed with light, and he transformed into Dapeng again, like a real black bird, flying up and down. It didn't take long before his forehead was blasted by a punch, and his body fell to the ground.
In the Immortal Palace, the little black girl stared with big eyes and drooled: "What a beautiful big butterfly, Daddy, can you give it to me to eat?"
She tilted her little head and kept slurping her saliva. She didn't have enough eyes to see which one to eat first.
Zhang Song found it funny. Even Xiaoqing had woken up, swam over, and wrapped herself around Xiaohei in a flattering manner. She knew that Sister Hei had the small right to distribute food.
The big black butterfly is extremely poisonous, which is also what attracts Heiya and Xiaoqing the most.
The two little guys raised their heads and smiled hard, as if they were all very well behaved and not greedy.
The back of Zhang Song's shoulder cracked, and a white spirit moth flew into the fairy palace and landed between the two butterflies.
"You three can share the food, but I have use for the two heads, so don't touch them."
"Daddy is so nice."
"Hiss!"
Zhang Song had already landed on Shuangdie Mountain. The battle between the three caused those weaker demon cultivators to hide, not daring to come forward or even escape.
When he released his spiritual sense, he even discovered quite a few human cultivators, including a few familiar faces, including four great cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
He felt a little weird inside, but he still steered the flying boat and slowly landed on the mountain.
Many monks on the mountain looked bitter. This man was too terrifying. The two mountain masters were killed in the blink of an eye without even a chance to escape.
They looked at each other in bewilderment. According to the rules, they were slaves of the monk in front of them.
They were numerous, including one great cultivator in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but they did not dare to resist at all and were truly no match for them.
Several of them showed surprise and disbelief on their faces and couldn't help but take a few steps forward.
One of the old ladies said in a trembling voice, "But it's Lingjiu Mountain, and Master Zhang is here in person."
"Ancestor Youyue, long time no see." Zhang Song smiled and looked at the people behind her, "Everyone, do you know Zhang?"
Shangguan Lanruo, Tushan Susu and Tushan Xiaoxiao.
"Meet Master Zhang Shan!"
The three women visited with charming smiles on their faces and a faint fragrance emanating from their bodies.
Patriarch Youyue hurriedly said, "Master Zhang, please come in and take a seat."
"Lan Ruo, keep an eye on everyone in the mansion. Don't walk around. If anyone makes trouble, kill them first and report them later."
"Yes!"
When the people in the mountain saw that it was Ancestor Youyue who knew the visitor, they all breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes rolled, and many distracting thoughts arose in their minds.
"Susu, you should also remind your fellow mountaineers not to have any thoughts that shouldn't be raised, which will only bring disaster to others and cause them to lose control of their own lives."
Zhang Song drank his tea quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
After giving his orders, Ancestor Youyue apologized and explained, "Although we are not slaves in the mountain, we are also controlled by the two Die Mountain Masters and have no freedom."
"There are still some disciples in the mountain, and some warehouses need to be captured and sealed off. Master Zhang, please be patient for a while."
Not long after, a rat demon in the Nascent Soul stage came in tremblingly and clasped his hands together: "Junior Su Wan greets the senior."
"He is the chief steward of the mountain, responsible for the overall coordination of money and grain, and is very trusted by the two mountain masters."
He placed a dozen thick account books on the table with both hands.
Zhang Song flipped through it casually and was surprised. This Shuangdie Mountain was really rich. After careful calculation, it seemed that it was not much different from the Skull Mountain.
People kept coming and handing over account books, which recorded everything clearly, including the personnel on duty who could be punished.
Ancestor Youyue is in charge of refining pills, and now he can refine some fourth-level pills, so his status in Shuangdie Mountain is still relatively high.
Zhang Song asked slowly: "Is it done?"
His voice sounded a little cold and his eyes narrowed. The pile of ore and spiritual rice was just to make up the number, but most of them were fixed assets that could not be moved.
He was still willing to trust his fellow villager, Patriarch Youyue. They had cooperated well in the past, and the alliance between the two families was very solid.
Patriarch Youyue's heart tightened. He thought it was time to change his habit of testing and pondering.
"There are two secret vaults in the mountain, A and B. They are restricted by formations and can only be opened by the two mountain masters."
"take me."
Zhang Song no longer wastes time. Life is not easy. Why do some people fail to seize the opportunities that are right in front of them?
"Greetings to the mountain master. I am Zhu Shishan, a beginner of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. I was originally a general guarding the mountain. I am willing to lead the way for the mountain master."
"Okay, lead the way."
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