The Master's Weird Friends

Chapter 575: The Leader’s Weird Friends

On the Psychic Energy Bridge, a young man with two deer legs walked out of the light, looked up and around, and was extremely shocked. He murmured, "This world is much more magnificent than Yankang, and there are gods and demons everywhere... That kid built this Psychic Energy Bridge, which can actually lead directly to another world. It's really amazing. The little bastard obviously likes to mess around and doesn't concentrate on cultivation at all. It must have taken him a lot of time to build this bridge. How come his cultivation strength has improved so quickly..."

"Chief!"

A guard nearby pursed his lips and whispered, "Look at that young man with deer legs. Is he the one in the painting that Master Qin gave us?"

The guards of the bridge quickly took out Qin Mu's painting, compared it with the painting, and their eyes lit up. They said, "They look exactly the same! However, the boy in the painting only has one deer leg, while this boy has two deer legs. Is he..."

He was just hesitating when he saw the young man walking down the stone steps with his two deer legs.

"No matter what, capture him first!"

The guard glanced at the other guards, and they all understood and flew into the air. All kinds of magical powers and spiritual weapons burst out. Sword balls, knife balls, tall buildings, towers, big tripods and other spiritual weapons came down with incredible speed and submerged the deer-legged boy. The terrifying waves attacked from all directions and took a long time to subside.

Psychic energy is crucial to the bridge relocation, so most of the people guarding the bridge are masters, with the lowest being at the Life and Death Realm, and there are also a few strong men at the Divine Bridge Realm.

Everyone retracted their spiritual weapons, quickly walked to the edge of the altar and looked down, only to see a white field with no sign of the young man with deer legs.

Everyone was shocked and looked around, their eyes shining, looking over a distance of over a hundred miles. Suddenly, they saw the figure of the young man with deer legs appear a hundred miles away, running forward briskly on his two deer legs.

"Shoot him with your divine eye!"

The guard shouted loudly, and the divine light in the eyes of many guards quickly gathered and turned into rays of light with incredible power, shining towards the young man with deer legs a hundred miles away.

The young man with deer legs suddenly disappeared when their pupil magic was about to fall on him. When he appeared again, he was a hundred miles away, about two hundred miles away from the Psychic Migration Bridge.

When everyone was about to condense their pupil power once again, the young man with deer legs disappeared again, never to be seen again.

Everyone looked at each other in shock, somewhat at a loss as to what to do.

At this moment, there was a clattering sound behind him, and another young man walked out of the Psychic Transfer Bridge, followed by a large box.

The big box had several legs and made a clattering sound as it walked, following behind the handsome young man.

"It looks like it belongs to Master Qin, but this person is not Master Qin..."

Everyone was wondering, the young man's eyes were like stars, and his voice was very pleasant, he said: "Is this Taihuang Heaven? Where is the real demon?"

The guard said politely, "Is this young man from Yankang? Why are you looking for the real demon? If you want to find the demon, you can only go to the demon's territory over there. Yankang's state teacher is training soldiers in Licheng. You should go to Licheng to seek refuge with the state teacher first, so that it will be convenient for you to act."

The young man shook his head and said, "I just want to collect some of the demon gods' bodies and spirits. Why would I look for a junior like Yankang Guoshi? He is not worth collecting right now."

He was about to leave when suddenly an old man with a wrinkled face came out of the Psychic Migration Bridge carrying a big box and a big stove on his back, with a big smile on his face.

"Why are all the people coming from Yankang today weird?"

The guards were puzzled: "First, a young man with two deer legs came, and then two strange men with boxes came..."

When the young man saw the old man carrying a stove and a box, his face suddenly changed and he looked extremely gloomy: "Mute, I've been looking for you for a long time!"

When the old man saw him, his expression changed and his smile froze: "Aba, ah, ah!"

"Yes, it's me, Xing'an!"

Xing An was filled with murderous intent, and said coldly: "Although you are no longer necessary to collect it now, but you have trapped me for so long, I will not avenge you..."

"Dumb, you run so fast!"

The Psychic Energy Translocation Bridge flashed with light, and an extremely burly man wearing a cloak walked out of the Psychic Energy Translocation Bridge, carrying a large sword on his shoulder. He smiled and said, "Your box is still the best. It turned into a boat and ran away. I couldn't catch up with it... Xing'an!"

"Heavenly Sword!"

The corners of Xing'an's eyes twitched, and the box behind him suddenly retracted its legs and hid behind him. It was obvious that it still remembered being chopped into pieces by the butcher.

Xing An put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "You also broke through the God Bridge and entered the Heavenly Palace? A mute, a Heavenly Sword, two gods, both enemies! Hehe, you can go together."

The butcher's eyes lit up and he laughed loudly: "Xing'an, I chased you for 80,000 miles, but you still escaped. You are amazing! The old village chief said that you are very powerful. It's a pity that the village chief is dead, but you are still alive. I have wanted to meet you for a long time!"

Xing An smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Human Emperor Sword God? He is no longer my opponent. Come on, I will kill you and hunt down the demon gods to enrich my collection."

The spiritual energy bridge flickered again, and a slender old man in green clothes walked out. He looked extraordinary, like a high and mighty prince. He touched his two iron ears and found that they were still there. He breathed a sigh of relief and asked in confusion, "Did Mu'er build this bridge? Mu'er is becoming more and more capable... Xing'an!"

"Deaf man, that little bastard Xing'an has become a god!"

The butcher shouted, "You are the weakest, be careful!"

The spiritual energy of the bridge was shining brightly, and everyone's eyes were brightened. They saw an extremely beautiful woman walking out of the light. Everyone was a little dazed when she looked around with her beautiful eyes.

"Xing'an?" she asked in surprise.

"Granny Si, get older and don't make me lose my mind!"

The butcher shouted angrily, "Let's go together and beat this guy!"

Another short old man walked out of the Psychic Energy Bridge, carrying a black dragon spear on his back, and said leisurely: "Xing'an, you are so arrogant."

Following behind him was a skinny old man with a silly smile, who, when he caught sight of Xing'an, changed his expression drastically and turned hurriedly to return to the Psychic Migration Bridge, but was grabbed by the sleeve by the old man with the black gun and had to stay.

Xing An's eyes moved away from Granny Si's face and fell on the blind man. He sneered and said, "The old enemy is here. It's a good opportunity to send you off together."

At this moment, a burly man wearing a bronze mask came out of the Psychic Energy Bridge, panting and gasping for breath, "You guys ran too fast. I risked my life to get here. You can't run anymore... Eh? Xing'an is here too?"

Xing'an's face changed drastically, and he fled away with the box. With a loud bang, his figure broke through the air, leaving behind a cloud. Before everyone could react, he had already run hundreds of miles away. His speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

The pharmacist touched the mask on his face and asked in surprise: "Why did he run so fast? I haven't had time to make a move yet..."

"Teacher Tian Dao——"

In the Psychic Energy Migration Bridge, a heavy and loud voice came from Daxu, deafening: "I see you, don't run! Qingniu, run faster! Teacher, I have a lot to say to you - say - say -"

The butcher's face turned pale and he said quickly, "Bashan is catching up with us, let's go!"

Granny Si and the others left in a hurry. After a while, a strong man, a blue bull more than ten feet tall, descended from the sky, holding a peony flower in his mouth, jumping with muscles, and walked out of the light excitedly. Then another big man walked out, looked around, and said happily: "Teacher's sword light is conspicuous, it can't be hidden from me! Blue bull, show yourself!"

The strong man let out a loud moo and turned into a green bull with a length of more than 40 feet from head to tail, covered with green mane and dragon scales. The strong man jumped onto the bull's back and the green bull flew away.

The guards of the bridge looked at each other in bewilderment. The leader exhaled and said, "There are so many weirdos here today..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden flash of light, and from the light of Duiqian Bridge walked out three monks, one old and two young. The old monk had a solemn appearance, and behind him appeared twenty layers of heaven, in which sat hundreds of eminent monks, big and small, old and young, including both demons and humans.

The two little monks, one had a face like a full moon and a solemn appearance, while the other was as majestic as a black pagoda, holding a Zen staff in his hand.

The old monk said, "Zhan Kong, ask for directions."

The black tower-like hairy monk stepped forward and asked the guard leader with one hand, "Where are the roads?"

The leader was completely confused and asked tentatively, "Good? Evil?"

The black monk said, "Good."

"Then!" The guard leader raised his hand and pointed in the direction of leaving the city.

The old monk took a step forward and walked down the Duiqian Bridge with the two young monks. Mingxin praised, "Tathagata, Senior Brother Zhankong's question for directions was really concise and to the point. With just two words, he found the way. I, your disciple, have gained a lot."

Ma Rulai nodded and said, "He has great wisdom."

Many guards stared blankly as they went away. Before they could come to their senses, some old Taoist priests and nuns walked out of the bridge, accompanying a young Taoist priest.

"Is this the spiritual energy bridge built by Qin Lao Mo? Qin Lao Mo's attainments in numerology are truly unrivaled!"

Many old Taoist priests and nuns ignored the guards, took out various calculation tools, and measured and calculated the various rune marks on the bridge with disdain, and started to communicate happily.

Many guards looked at each other and were about to step forward to ask the young Taoist priest, but they saw that the young Taoist priest was even more excited than the old Taoist priests. He measured and calculated, muttering to himself, very fanatical and infatuated.

"The guys in Yankang are all weird!"

The Taoists were still measuring and calculating when several old men with Taoist demeanor came over with a few young men and women. Seeing this, they smiled and asked, "Master Lin Xuan, what are you doing?"

"It turns out to be Senior Xiao Yujing, and Senior Brother Muran!"

Taoist Master Lin Xuan raised his head and said excitedly: "The magic that Master Qin used on this bridge is really amazing. We are currently calculating it!"

Wang Muran smiled and said, "Master, even if you calculate it, you may not be able to figure out all the knowledge in it. Why don't you ask Master Qin and ask him to give you a blueprint?"

Taoist Master Lin Xuan suddenly realized, called many Taoists, and said with a smile: "As soon as we saw this bridge, we forgot that there was a shortcut. By the way, has Senior Brother Xu Shenghua arrived?"

Mu Qingdai said, "After he came back from Heaven, he went to Taihuang Heaven. He should have arrived a long time ago. He probably went to the God-Suppressing Tower to see if he could pass the Young True God test."

The crowd was bustling and heading towards the city. It was obvious that some disciples had been here before and were familiar with the route, leaving behind many bewildered guards.

"Are these people all Qin Jiaozhu's friends? They are all weirdos!"

The guard leader murmured, "How could a normal and good person like Qin Jiaozhu make friends with these weirdos?"

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