Chapter 662: Monk Impermanence [1]
c_t;โ Xiao Yan, are you going to steal the key tonight?" The 'hairy' worm held its round head high on the 'meat', and its eyes like black rice grains flashed with an evil light. []ใ For more up-to-date chapters, visit wรจn:ww.
Ji Yan was surprised and asked, "Ah, why do you think so?"
The 'hairy' insect said: "The key is in the tent in the very center, very close! If it is you, you will definitely try to get it, right?"
Ji Yan rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Do you know how many masters there are!"
"Besides, sooner or later, they will open the entrance, and it would be good to wait patiently for a few days, so why take this risk?"
The hairy insect grinned, "But humans are really good at grinding, why don't I help you get the key?"
The 'caterpillar' jumped up, obviously jumping 'wanting' to try.
The corners of Ji Yan's forehead twitched, "If you stay honest, you are not allowed to go!"
It's not 'chaotic' enough between sectarians, isn't it?
Once the key is stolen, this account will be more or less credited to the Thousand Killings 'Gate', and she doesn't want to be a sinner of the Thousand Killings 'Gate' for the time being. Novel/
The 'caterpillar' had no choice but to lie down, and his heart was so boring, so worried, and thinking about the world's big 'chaos'......
Ji Yan shook his head, crossed his 'legs' and began to absorb the aura. Recently, she felt a faint sign of a breakthrough in her body, and she planned to try to ascend the next step before the entrance opened.
In the middle of the moon, the darkness in the forest was almost so thick that she couldn't see her fingers, in contrast, Ji Yan was like a luminous body, and the colorful aura flowed around her, emitting a faint fluorescence, flickering bright and dark.
Suddenly, a gust of wind rose, and the darkness began to change as if it had been stirred, thick like ink, shallow like fog, rolling round and round.
This dark wind makes people very uncomfortable.
The 'hairy' insect suddenly raised its head, its black rice-like eyes narrowed and stared in a certain direction.
Ji Yan opened his eyes at the same time, the fluorescence around him quickly faded, and he was about to move when he heard the 'caterpillar' speak: "Very familiar breath, it seems to be a little unfamiliar......
Sou!
Ji Yan felt a light hand, and saw the 'hairy' insect turn into a golden line and 'shoot' into the distance.
"'Caterpillar'!" why does it run away without squeaking like this!
Ji Yan jumped off the branch and chased after her, and gradually, she saw a faint point of light flickering in the darkness not far away, the closer she got to the point of light, the brighter it became, and the voice of the 'caterpillar' full of scolding gradually came
"Say, who the hell are you!"
"Don't pretend to be me, you obviously have the breath of an ancient spirit beast on your body......"
"Are you a man or a beast?"
Ji Yan kept approaching the location of the light source and the sound source, bypassing a row of branches, but saw the bald monk from before.
Strangely, as soon as I came here, the uncomfortable feeling on my body was suddenly swept away.
At this moment, this monk is being tied to a tree by the five 'flowers' of the 'hairy' worm, and there are scattered yaoshi at his feet, and there is a thick golden line on his face, which is the 'hairy' worm. At this moment, the 'hairy' insect held its head high and grinned at the monk, "Honestly 'handover' generation, which one are you?"
The monk didn't speak, he lowered his eyes and stared at the 'caterpillar', with a faint smile on his lips.
"If you don't say it, if you don't say it, I'll tie you up!" The 'hairy' insect raised its tail of 'meat' and 'meat' and threw the monk's face, and his eyes glared at him fiercely.
The small body of the 'caterpillar' was reflected in the bottom of his eyes, and there was a cool and slippery touch on his face, so that the appearance of not threatening 'sex' made the monk smile deeper, and opened his mouth in a low voice: "Cute little bug." โ
Then, with a casual movement of his body, the gold thread that bound him suddenly loosened, and then slid to his feet, turning into gold dust.
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