I Join the Chat Group as the Protagonist of the System Stream

Chapter 486: Growth Rings Overgrown with Grass

The sunset sets in the west, the tits return to the forest, the towering wild trees are dark and quiet.

"Master, do you really want to go out at night?" Gao Taigong tried to persuade him: "It's still snowing outside, and it's freezing cold here."

A mage came to Gaolaozhuang to help them slay demons. Naturally, he was very happy. He was a monk from afar, so he must have some skills.

But isn’t this too dedicated? !

On a cold windy and snowy day, let alone monsters outside, even if there are monsters in the house, you can't go into the mountains.

"It's just a little bit of wind and frost." Su Lin held the Buddha's gift in one hand and the nine-ringed tin staff as he pushed out the door.

The cold wind was blowing, frost and snow were flying, and the biting cold penetrated the leather jacket on his body, causing Taigong Gao to shrink back into the house, relying on the warmth of the fire to feel better.

In this trance, he heard a strange music in his ears, as if billowing red dust was rushing towards his face, and the monk walked forward against the frost and snow.

Looking at Su Lin's back, admiration showed in his eyes, "He is indeed an eminent monk from the Tang Dynasty."

Regardless of whether he is capable or not, his kindness alone makes people feel warm all over.

"Hurry up and close the door, it's freezing." Gao Taigong waved his sleeves and ordered: "Hey, good son-in-law, where did you find this mage? You still need to prepare some gold and silver for later."

While Gao Taigong was talking, he suddenly saw that Shi Hao was nowhere to be seen in the room.

"Where is my son-in-law?" He looked at the maid and asked.

"I went to catch monsters with Master He." The maid's face was red, her mind still lingering on the moment when Shi Hao pulled away and stood up.

I didn't think so in the past, why do you think my uncle is so handsome today?

"Catch monsters?"

"Um."

"Catch monsters! What kind of monsters are you going to catch-!!!"

The roads in the huge Gaolaozhuang are wide enough to accommodate a car, but they are already covered with a thick layer of snow.

Su Lin walked on the snow, leaving footprints one after another: "Wuneng, where are your weapons?"

"Throw it into the house." Shi Hao reached out to catch a snowflake and said, "Let him stay a little longer, maybe this will be the last time."

As the words fell, the snowflakes also melted.

"How did those reincarnations live in Gaolaozhuang in the past?" Li Huowang took off his copper coin mask. It was too cold today and the mask felt uncomfortable on his face.

No one in this world knows Xinsu anyway.

"Maybe it's like us accepting tasks and making commissions." Su Lin suddenly looked at the sky and said, "Maybe this place is under supervision like Chang'an, maybe."

"Those reincarnations and old pigs have never returned to Gao Laozhuang."

The world is too vast to control, but these two villages can always be controlled. They will not let those reincarnations come back to have sex with Gao Cuilan under the guise of old pigs, right?

Come to think of it, Lao Zhu's obsession is so deep, it makes no sense that those gods wouldn't take care of him.

"In the past few days, there have only been news about encountering evil spirits or losing cattle and sheep." Meng Qi dragged his golden cudgel and walked in the snow, leaving a long golden trace of mana that was quickly buried by the wind and snow.

Klein waved his hand to stop: "That means no one dares to touch the people in Gao Laozhuang, or that they have already been touched and are hiding in a certain room using their identities."

He took out his cane and placed it in the snow. He let go of his hand and let it fall in a random direction.

Picking up the cane, he patted the broken snow, looked at the traces left by the cane and said, "This way."

Anonymous person Huang said: The fortune teller will be beaten once every time.

But when playing a dungeon in a team, the fortune teller is really useful.

"Su Lin, actually you have to take the blame for this matter," Meng Qi said.

"Call me master." Su Lin looked at the dark mountain road without light and said, "Be careful I recite the tightening curse."

"Monk, they all came here to eat your meat." Meng Qi continued: "You are so delicious now."

"Really? Then I hope they have a way of being a good person. If they don't know how to be a good person, the poor monk can personally teach them how to be a good person." Su Lin said casually, not paying attention to Meng Qi's teasing.

There are indeed many strange things in my system. Human beings are a big category. There are many evil props and spells for this unique species, which can target vampires, zombies, and demons.

Su Lin: "."

"It's a ghost that froze to death." Meng Qi raised his eyebrows, looking at the JK server soul that was almost sticking to Su Lin's face to release the curse and said:

"The clothes he is wearing are still from Japan. It is impossible for him to come here to study. It is not yet time for Jianzhen to travel eastward."

There were no whites of his eyes, his eyes were pitch black, his whole body was full of ulcers and shriveled muscles, and there was a tongue hanging from his body. The cold soul fire on his body illuminated the gray-black skin.

Curses visible to the naked eye were like black mosquitoes trying to burrow into Su Lin's body.

A standard spooky type, but the sailor uniform makes him feel a bit out of place. After all, this is Journey to the West.

"Monster! Eat my old grandson with a stick!" Meng Qi used the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills to transform into the appearance of Sun Wukong. He raised his hand and stabbed it through, using the telescopic characteristics of the golden cudgel to dissipate and free him:

"Let's go, master, why are your hands shining in front of you?"

"It's okay." Su Lin glanced at the light coming out of his right hand and flicked it twice: "I'm afraid you guys can't see clearly, so I wanted to turn on a flashlight."

"Thank you, I've seen enough in the City of Disaster." Lu Mingfei smacked his lips. He was full of anger at the time, so he didn't feel anything, but afterwards he felt that the place was even more exciting than a haunted house.

"Lao Zhou, please send someone to look after Gao Laozhuang." Su Lin said to the air beside him, and the opponent's body was inside:

"There are probably reincarnations on the other side who have strengthened the spirit control system. Take out the brass book and write that space teleportation is prohibited here."

Sometimes I really get annoyed by this kind of thing that has no sense of distance and just flashes into other people’s faces.

"Seven people, and a monkey really showed up." The man with glasses wearing a black hat and hunting clothes said: "That Tang Monk, the curse stored by Xue Ji has no effect on him, it is very troublesome."

"My lords, this Tang Monk and his team are probably quite powerful."

Ding!

A three-pronged steel fork was struck on the stone, making a crisp sound. Looking at the person holding the weapon, he saw that the person was wearing a goose-yellow robe and armor, and a golden armor emitting a hazy divine light.

"You devils, you'd better put away your petty thoughts. You just want me, the king, to explore the way for you."

"In this world of drastic changes, Tang Seng is no longer Tang Seng, and the traveler is no longer a traveler. Does eating the other party really have the benefits of the golden cicada?"

His face was unhappy, his squinted eyes were filled with light, and he tapped his fingers lightly on his weapon, scanning the reincarnations and other monsters in the cave.

There is a stone tablet at the entrance of the cave, and the words "Yunzhan Cave" are written on the cave. At this moment, twenty-five reincarnations and three monsters are gathered in the messy cave.

Before that, these people were rummaging through boxes and cabinets like locusts to find some useful things.

"King Huang Feng is joking." Bai Mingsheng said: "There must be benefits, but I think this matter can only be accomplished by all of us working together."

"As agreed in advance, after this matter is over, the kings can choose a team they like. Let's go to Nayuwai together to pursue a higher level. At least Bai has now regarded you as his own. .”

"You are quite good at talking." The Yellow Wind Monster smiled, but made no move.

Bai Mingsheng turned to look at a blond man with brown skin and asked: "Lu Stella, what do you, a war supervisor sent by Lingshan, want to do?"

Lustra raised his head, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He originally used the identity of Lingji Bodhisattva, but it was revealed by Bai Mingsheng who came to the door.

But when he thought of the rumors about Bai Mingsheng that were circulating in the reincarnation space, he quickly suppressed the murderous intention.

There was a problem on Lingshan's side, and Ya's side was still alive and dead, but he must have fallen into a fight. On Nanhai's side, Mu Yan, who was still refining Guanyin's Dharma Body, could barely help.

"Like you, kill the scripture collectors and restart this journey to the West again." Lustra said coldly.

"You borrowed our Purple Gold Gourd, when will you return it?" Silver Horn, with a helmet like wax snow and armor, asked: "Now the Purple Gold Gourd has no contact at all! How can you compensate?!"

Beside him, Jinjiao, who was wearing a brilliant golden helmet and also wore a battle armor, said displeasedly: "I lent that magic weapon to ask for directions, but it was just a loan! Do you understand?"

"That's why I came here to gather you all!" Lustra ignored the dangerous aura coming from the other party:

"You guys were fighting to the death in Yunzhan Cave and Gaolaozhuang. What did you find? How much profit was there?"

"Golden horn, silver horn, yellow wind monster, you will not regret your choice today. If you want to go further and avoid the catastrophe, you can only join us. And the Huangban team now has the identity of Kui Mulang, plus Huangyu and this A white captain."

"Five catastrophes are coming, and then the team of Buddhist scripture collectors will be wiped out."

Boom!

The entire cave was shaking violently, and Lustra's words were interrupted by flying sand and falling rocks outside the cave.

"It was delivered to your door." Jinjiao sneered, holding the seven-star sword, he stood up and walked towards the group of monsters waiting outside the cave: "Let's go! I will get that treasure back myself!"

As long as he recites the formula close to him, even if he is placed in the small world of those reincarnations, the purple gold gourd will return to him.

Yinjiao turned the back of his hand, took out the jade purification bottle covered with stars and the golden rope, followed with a cold snort.

It is a helpless move to mix with these demons who call themselves reincarnations. The master is no longer here, and Guanyin, who cast them into demon bodies, has also been replaced.

The people in Heaven didn't care about them at all, otherwise the two brothers wouldn't have been kept in the dark after so many restarts. Looking at Kui Mulang, the dignified Twenty-Eight Stars Lord also fell into this kind of fate. He couldn't protect himself even if he wanted to come to Heaven. .

You must find a way out for your eldest brother and yourself.

"The team of scripture collectors is by no means simple." Wuyou said: "If you want to take action, you must do it together. Li Hantian didn't tell any information and was so scared that he quit the mission."

"No matter how rich the family fortune is, it can't withstand losses again and again." Lu Stella looked at Bai Ming's business and pointed out: "However, the identity of this team and the learner is indeed unexpected. In addition, Playing those trump cards is tricky.”

"Team White, thank you for changing your mind and choosing to help us. I promise on behalf of our captain that whatever you lose this time will be fully accounted for on our team."

"Haha." Bai Mingsheng smiled and walked out with several of his team members.

The yellow wind monster rolled his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly and hurriedly followed Bai Mingsheng's team.

"Great Sage Huang Feng, this scripture seeker has already told you, why don't you go and plunder the formation? I have also read Journey to the West. With your cultivation, it will not be a problem to deal with the fake Monkey King." Bai Mingsheng said suspiciously. .

"Hehehe, aren't you the same?" The Yellow Wind Monster stared at Bai Mingsheng and others and said with a smile:

"The fake Manjusri has high hopes for you. Why don't you help him deal with the pilgrims? I don't want to tell secret stories. I want to join your team."

When Bai Mingsheng heard this, a smile appeared on his lips. This yellow wind monster is quite smart. He is worthy of being a mouse-turned-spirit, and his calculations are deeper than those of the others present.

"It just so happens that our team is about to be promoted from an A-level team to an S-level team. We can also accommodate a demon fairy, but are you willing to temporarily sacrifice your own cultivation?"

"Is it self-defeating?"

The yellow wind monster was puzzled. He was secretly vigilant and looked directly at the reincarnation person named Bai Mingsheng in front of him.

"We can indeed send out invitations, and the reincarnation space does not have so many rigid rules." Bai Mingsheng took out a bracelet and showed it in front of the Yellow Wind Monster:

"However, all native creatures are different from us reincarnators who are screened into the reincarnation space."

"If you initiate a temporary invitation during the mission, your strength will be tested by the reincarnation space and counted in our final mission evaluation."

"Forget about the ordinary demons and immortals on this journey to the west. But like you, the Great Sage Huangfeng, an A-level team with strong foundations will not dare to fight you unless they are prepared to destroy the whole group."

The yellow wind monster frowned and said, "So?"

"So you will affect our task assessment." Bai Mingsheng's face showed confusion:

"Why, that person didn't tell you about this? Generally speaking, the reincarnation team rarely recruits beings in the dungeon world who are stronger than the entire team."

"If you don't want to harm your cultivation, you might want to ask the Soul Sweeping Team."

When the Yellow Wind Monster heard this, he looked back at the location of Yunzhan Cave with a cold look.

It was obvious that the fake Manjusri had hidden a lot of things from their group of demons and immortals, and the weaker team of reincarnators might not have the intention to fulfill their promise.

What a calculation

Maybe, in the time of reincarnation in this world, many reincarnations have used this method to approach him and used him, but they have forgotten it now.

While the yellow wind monster was still thinking about the pros and cons, the amber shield suddenly became bright and cool over the entire mountain range, and a crack in the dome began to crack.

"So fast?!"

The yellow wind monster's eyes widened. This was the yellow robe covering the sky that even the immortals could not break through. It belonged to the fake Kuimulang's magic weapon. There were other defense methods on the mountain.

"Looks like we're in a hurry."

Bai Mingsheng glanced at the location of the backbone of the Huangban team, took out the mountain and river map and made his figure disappear in place.

The yellow wind monster frowned and turned into wind and sand and flew towards Golden Horn and Silver Horn, along with the little monsters he brought with him.

He plans to see the situation first and then make a plan

In just a few moments, he saw Jinjiao and Yinjiao leading a group of demons and a group of reincarnations to surround "Tang Monk Master and Disciple" in front of him.

The fake monkey holds a purple gold gourd in his hand, and is followed by six people.

It seems that our own side has a great advantage, and "Tang Monk Master and Disciple" even walked into the trap and the area of ​​​​binding immortal ropes.

thump.

In full view of everyone, Jinjiao and Yinjiao bent their knees and knelt directly in the snow.

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