Text Chapter 120 Pi Junzi (Part 2)

Miao Yi shook his head helplessly, turned around and gathered a lot of dead branches, lit a lot of fire, took out another gun from the storage ring, put on a large piece of meat thrown by the black charcoal, and put it on the Roast on the fire.

As for the piece of meat that was almost cooked in the ashes, Miao Yi naturally wouldn't eat it, so he picked it up and threw it in front of the black coal.

Heitan immediately devoured a large piece of meat, which seemed to be very appetizing. However, compared to it, Miao Yi's piece of meat seemed to be too small, and it was eaten in two bites.

The night is quiet, the shooting stars are silent, and the stars are constellating in the sea.

Under the ancient trees that cover the sky, fireflies linger slowly and leisurely, and the heaven and earth are beautiful.

Beside the bonfire, Miao Yi was roasting the meat of octopus essence. After eating, a group of little guys came and flew away to nibble on a piece of raw meat. Heitan was lying on the side with his snake tail wagging, waiting.

This scene has a very night-like feel!

A few miles away, a two-meter-long gray-furred rat with fangs quickly crawled out of the rock cave.

Stopping at the entrance of the cave, he raised his bearded nose, sniffed the smell in the air, confirmed the direction, and rushed out of the cave entrance, climbing quickly.

After approaching the source of the peculiar smell, a white light flashed across the big rat's body, turning into a lean and wretched man lying on the ground. He touched the mustache at the corner of his mouth, got up, and floated lightly towards the direction of the fire.

Finally, he hid behind a big tree and peeked out half of his head to peek at the scene next to the fire.

The dragon colt mount and the way Miao Yi was dressed allowed the mouse spirit to tell that he was a human monk, but how could that dragon colt be so fat? It’s incredible, today is an eye-opener!

The human monks who dare to come to Xingxiu Sea alone are probably unusual, but they are probably not much stronger. Real masters of human monks who can fly in the air will not use dragon colts as their legs.

But the mouse spirit still didn't dare to act rashly. He turned his head and glanced at the mantis that climbed from the tree trunk to his arm. He didn't take it seriously and continued to stare at Miao Yi beside the fire, his eyes flickering as he pondered something.

Miao Yi, who was sitting by the fire and grilling meat, raised his eyebrows. He had already received the message from the little guy. He was silent for a while. When the little guy was ready, he suddenly turned back and stared at the big tree where the mouse spirit was hiding.

The mouse spirit was startled. He didn't expect that the other party would notice all this. He was about to run away when he suddenly felt a stinging pain on his shoulder, and an extremely frightening ghostly aura instantly invaded his body.

The rat spirit opened its mouth, its eyes were dazed, and its body fell sideways.

But Miao Yi had already dodged, and quickly took out the silver gun stuck on the side, and flew to the side of the man with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes who fell on the ground. The silver gun in his hand was about to be raised and stabbed, but he saw the silver gun flashed on the other side. The white light instantly turned into a big mouse.

Miao Yi was startled. He realized that Qingqing was a rat spirit in the White Lotus realm. After thinking about it for a moment, he stabbed it with the silver spear in his hand.

The gun head poked twice, piercing the two forelimbs of the mouse spirit, and released a fine steel chain from the storage ring, which was exactly what was in the octopus spirit's storage ring. I thought that the octopus spirit made so many messy things before. Not too troublesome, now it comes in handy.

Use a fine steel chain to pierce the wound on the mouse spirit's forelimbs, tie it up and drag it directly back to the fire, then step on the mouse spirit's body and cast a spell to remove the cold and dark atmosphere from the mouse spirit's body. Not all of it was removed, leaving only Half of it was done as a back-up defense.

The rat spirit shivered and slowly woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately saw the muzzle of the gun pointed at him in Miao Yi's hand.

The rat spirit was shocked, and without hesitation, he turned over and ran away, but found that the speed of the magic power in his body was stiff and slow, making it difficult to exert any effect.

Miao Yi sneered, and Heitan immediately dragged the other end of the fine steel chain and ran in the opposite direction.

Heitan would definitely not want to put shackles on Heitan to power the boat, but he would be very interested in such deceptive things and would run happily with his head and tail swaying.

Just kidding, even a Qinglian-level monk wouldn't dare compete with Longju, let alone a mere rat spirit at the White Lotus level, not to mention that he's following his own path.

If Miao Yi hadn't stopped him, Heitan would have been very interested in dragging this big rat to death.

"Ouch!" The rat spirit screamed in pain, only to find that its two forelimbs were penetrated and locked. With a sudden crash, it was dragged backwards by the black coal back to Miao Yi.

The muzzle of the gun in Miao Yi's hand was inserted into the thigh of the rat spirit. The tip of the gun passed through the thigh and was nailed into the ground. "Big rat, you should show me another one!"

In a flash of white light, the rat spirit turned into that wretched man again, trembling with a pair of arms tied by fine steel chains, curled up and hugging the pierced thigh, and looked up at Miao Yi.

It grinned in pain, but still threatened: "Boy, you don't even look at where this place is, and you dare to hurt your Grandpa Pi. I think you are impatient with life, so let your Grandpa Pi go quickly. If grandpa is happy, he might be able to spare your life, otherwise you will be in great trouble!"

"My life is in my hands, and you dare to speak harshly!" Miao Yi sneered, pulled out the muzzle of the gun, and put the bloody gun tip on his head, about to pierce it.

The mouse spirit's face changed greatly, and he immediately shouted strangely: "Great Immortal, please forgive me, Great Immortal, please forgive me, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."

This guy was very arrogant just now. It looked like that. No one needed to torture him. He softened immediately after being frightened. Ganqing was a coward with a fierce appearance and a soft heart.

Miao Yi was amused in his heart. He put the sharp muzzle of the gun against his head and said expressionlessly: "Didn't you say that I am going to be in disaster? Where will the disaster come from? If you can't tell me one, two, three, I will skin you immediately." Get the pill!"

"Great Immortal, spare me! I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"

Without any effort at all, the rat demon immediately confessed everything.

This rat demon is called 'Pi Junzi'. He has practiced for more than 3,000 years and has the cultivation of the ninth level of White Lotus. He is not far from breaking through the Green Lotus realm, and his cultivation is far higher than Miao Yi.

This area within a hundred miles was originally Pi Junzi's territory, but 300 years ago, a 'Madam Wuhua' suddenly emerged from the sea, defeated him, and occupied this territory.

However, Madam Wuhua did not like to live on land, and only regarded this territory as a land palace. Occasionally, she left the sea to go ashore to relax, and the territory was still handed over to Pi Junzi to guard. Pi Junzi became Madam Wuhua's land patrol general.

This actually suited Pi Junzi's wishes. He still managed the territory himself, and he had an extra backer. When he encountered a strong enemy invading the territory, he could also ask Madam Wuhua for support. This way, he lived comfortably.

What he meant by Miao Yi was about to face a disaster was Madam Wuhua, the backer behind him.

"Madam Wuhua..." Miao Yi muttered to himself. Is the area within a hundred miles Madam Wuhua's territory?

The area within a hundred miles included the place where he had killed the octopus spirit before. He remembered that the octopus spirit said that he had entered her territory. At the same time, the octopus spirit also came from the sea. He couldn't help but ask: "The Madam Wuhua you are talking about is a colorful octopus spirit, a second-grade demon cultivator?"