Chapter 169: Surviving in the World

A man and a mouse slowly walked to the top of the mountain, and as the sun set, the shadow was gradually elongated.

The atmosphere became dull.

Baguio's little face is getting heavier and heavier.

Finally, Yi Bai sighed: "Is there anything you want to say?"

As soon as his footsteps stopped, Baguio's voice began to tremble: "You, you know everything." ”

Yi Bai shook his head and lay on her fragrant shoulders, with his feet facing the sky.

Thick and heavy clouds and mist entrenched in the sky, and the sunlight could only burst into a small gap, bursting with crimson glow, like a swimming fish in the sinking sea, occasionally rolling golden scales.

"When I first came out of the customs, my brain was a little dizzy, and if I didn't react at this time, I was afraid that I would not know if I was sold by you. ”

"Baguio, a lot of things, it's not that I don't know, I don't care, I just don't want to worry about it, I don't want to poke you. ”

actually called himself by his name directly, Lord Divine Mouse has never been so serious, Baguio felt a little panicked, and even suddenly had a little urge to urinate.

"Please be careful while lying to me!"

Things seemed to have taken a turn for the better, Baguio's tense body instantly relaxed, folded his hands, and hurriedly prayed: "Yes King, there will definitely be no next time, please let the Ghost King Sect go up and down." ”

Yi Bai smiled: "You did something wrong, I can let you go, you deceive me, I can also let you go, you hurt my heart, I can still let you go!"

"But remember, I'm also a temperant, not a horse!"

Although the atmosphere was very tense, I didn't know how to make it, watching the always lazy king say such serious words, Baguio suddenly wanted to laugh.

I finally couldn't help it!

"Poof!"

Yi Bai's face sank: "Are you still smiling? I don't give you some color, I still think I opened a dyeing workshop!"

"Boom!"

"This king has been out for a while, if when I come back, the second phase of the Huqi Mountain project has not been completed, you are ready to eat the soil for a lifetime!"

Baguio only felt that his body was light, and he could no longer feel the familiar breath around him, and he instantly relaxed and sat down on the ground.

No, it's a little swollen below, let's solve the hygiene problem first!

At night, the cave seemed to get colder and colder, and the white tiger Jiuwu and even the whole person were curled up together.

The faces of the ghost king and the others were very serious and heavy.

"Yao'er, is that what he told you at the time?"

Baguio nodded: "Not a word is bad!"

The ghost king glanced at everyone, and his eyes were very lonely: "Now we only have two choices, one is to die vigorously, and the other is to live under the hands of this black mouse, and wait for him to be kind one day, let me go." ”

Then everyone set their eyes on the body of the White Tiger Ninety-Five.

"It all depends on what I'm doing? I'm just too fucking sincere, today I'm the most seriously injured, swallowed the most array materials, no matter what you think, anyway, I'm better to die than to live, I survived so hard back then, what is this now. ”

Then he looked at Qinglong, the boss of the Four Holy Envoys.

Qinglong: "Dying in battle is the fate that men should have, I choose to live!"

All:......

Suzaku: "Hmph, life is precious, freedom is expensive, I choose to live!"

Xuanwu: "Haha, you guys, one by one, what you usually say is a set, and I also choose to live!"

The ghost king was speechless, which of the demon giants who can survive until now is simple, dignity, face or something, they are all a fart in front of their lives.

This is Mr. Ghost, who has been silent, suddenly raised his head with a fanatical expression: "The greatest wish in this life is to see the end of cultivation in this world, and want to know how to live forever, so I accompanied the Ghost King to study Fulongding, wanting to obtain the power of Shura." ”

"But, don't you see, maybe there is hope for immortality in this god rat!"

"You know, with the strength of a few of us, even the Zhuxian Sword Formation can block a block, but in front of him, the formation can be shattered with a single blow, and even I noticed that Fu Longding has a tendency to crack. ”

"If this weren't for the immortals, I would write the ghost words upside down!"

The ghost king and the others moved in their hearts, as if it was indeed possible, and they had been thinking about rebellion, why didn't they think about hugging their thighs.

From ancient times to the present, thousands of years, I have never heard of someone living forever, even if he dominates the world, how can he ??? Thousands of years later, it is not a handful of loess.

If this is to be seen by other people's eyes and pass on the law of immortality, you will be at ease for thousands of years, what is it to eat some soil, and you can eat!

A hint of determination flashed in the ghost king's eyes, and he coughed: "Since everyone has made a decision, let's discuss the development of the second phase of the Huqi Mountain project." ”

"Our goal is to get the king back, we can't find a single mistake, and then we'll be in a good mood, maybe..."

The superior generally does not finish the words, leaving a trace of room for reverie.

Baihu Jiuwu has already begun to dream, he just wants a daughter-in-law who warms the bed.

Sitting on the side, Baguio, covered in green, puffed out his mouth and sulked.

Both the hair and the skin all over the body have become green, and you can't wash it off no matter how you wash it, and you can't see anyone.

Is this what it means to give yourself some color? The king's words are as simple as ever.

Even the excrement in his body was green, and Baguio felt like he was going crazy.

Not far from Huqi Mountain, Yi Bai lay leisurely on a cloud, knocking melon seeds all the way, and enjoying the natural scenery of mountains and rivers around him.

Recently, the law of the thunder system has made great progress, and it is just right to come out to relax, as for the evil demons of the Ghost King Sect who kill people and wilderness, they have given a chance, if they don't cherish it again, they have to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha.

Every intelligent creature deserves respect, and the strong are not a reason to do whatever they want.

Now that he has let go, Yi Bai is too lazy to worry about it, looking at the mountains and rivers below the clouds, he found that he has been in this world for so long, and he forgot to collect some souvenirs for his family, and of course, he can't forget to prepare some materials for him to write.

If you stay in one place all the time, listening to Lao Long, many readers who spend money will definitely spray him with 'water', although he is originally a strong water system.

Kongsang Mountain, the ancient cave of ten thousand bats, is the first stop of Yibai's travel.

It just so happened that during this time, where did the masters of the younger generation of the two realms of righteousness and demons gather, and where did they go, they could just punish the evil and promote the good, hoe the strong and help the weak, and do all kinds of evil......

At this time, there were countless black bats in the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave, densely packed.

The size of the bats was more than twice as large as usual, and each one had a wide open mouth, and in the black, the mouth was scarlet, hideous and terrifying.

Zhang Xiaofan's mind was turbulent, he had never seen such a vicious thing in his life, and he was a little nervous and afraid.

He gasped and withdrew his gaze from the outer bats, and looked at his senior sister Lu Xueqi on the side out of the corner of his eye

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