Chapter Seventy-Five: Killing Each Other

It seemed that she knew that Zhou Yanan would find a way to make up her mind on the Supreme Crystal - she probably wanted to dig up a piece of such a crystal and go home. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info She has no other hobbies, she likes to collect these messy treasures. She was very happy with her own piece of moonstone before, didn't she give her favorite stone to her sister.

Although Sister Last didn't take care of it, let Zhou Ren drop the moonstone.

In this way, a treasure of heaven and earth was destroyed in this way. According to the ghost who gave Zhou Yanan this stone, this may be the only moonstone in the world. The rest is either in that rare place or gone.

For example, if the moonstone was used to decorate his palace by an existence like Ling Li, then the rest of the people, even if they had ten thousand guts, would not dare to steal the moonstone unless he wanted to die.

Zhou Yanan saw the Supreme Crystal, and his feet seemed to have taken root. Even though Sister Last's apprenticeship ceremony has ended, she is still watching there. I can't wait to pack it up and make it into a bed, and sleep on it every day, and I must be able to laugh even when I dream.

Who would have expected that Bai Hua Niang's fluttering words would break her wishful thinking.

Hmph, don't say it's sleeping. If Zhou Yanan touched this crystal, she would either be forced to become a member of the Wu Hall, or she would be directly blown up by the crystal together with Sister Last.

What does this call her to do?

It's an untouchable bomb.

With a smug look on her face, she summoned her big pink flower and sat down, and flew away without stopping.

She knew where the traps were anyway.

The white flower lady saw it in her eyes, and she had no choice but to give up...... If Zhou Yanan really wants to do something, let's see if Sister Last's life can be saved.

With a smile on her face, she beckoned to Sister Last. suddenly felt that it was really a wise choice to hold Zhou Yanan's sister in his hands.

It seems to have grasped Zhou Yanan's life. Next, what Zhou Yanan wants to do, he has to restrain his hands.

How could she not teach her good apprentices well?

Now, no matter how she looks at Sister Last, she feels pleasing to the eye.

Sister last raised her eyebrows and listened to every word of the white flower girl.

Somewhere, Beihai Longjun cautiously pinched a trick to make a soundproof and invisible cover. Facing a certain place in the air, he said loudly: "There is no one here, you can come out." ā€

A bald and barefoot man appeared out of thin air...... There was a trace of ruffian on his face, and he said to Beihai Longjun: "It's really hard for Longjun to go." He thinks that Beihai Longjun should do a lot of petty theft, but it is probably the first time he has done such a blatant theft in the Wutang.

"Where, where ......" Beihai Longjun said politely: "If you hadn't led the way, I might not have been able to touch the secret of the Wutang!"

As he spoke, he took out the object from a large bag, looked at it, and said, "Then, according to what was said before, it will be divided in half." There is no one here, just divide the east and west. ā€

Just as Beihai Longjun touched those good things, his face ached - because he understood that he had given half of the things to the bald elder of the Wu Hall.

Who would have expected that the bald man sneered: "There is no one here? As soon as the words fell, Beihai Longjun realized that a certain sharp weapon passed through his chest. He lowered his head and saw golden blood slowly flowing from his chest, and when he looked up at the bald man, he showed an unbelievable face, and then collapsed, splashing up a cloud of dust.

The bald man seemed to shake his head, as if he was laughing at Beihai Longjun for not defending him, what a stupid thing it was. Then he walked slowly forward to see the belongings that the two men had stolen.

Suddenly, his head fell lightly to the ground. A pale yellow figure said indifferently in the air: "Do you want to calculate this seat? It was the North Sea Dragon Monarch, who didn't know why he had safely dodged the bald man's fatal blow, and with a casual wave of his claws, he slapped the bald man's head off.

It was originally a physical body, how could it be compared to a creature like a dragon, which was a natural creation of heaven and earth.

"Really?" it was a deep voice.

Beihai Longjun had an extremely frightened expression on his face. He saw the mouth of the bald man's head lying on the ground, and suddenly it squirmed up and down, as if it were talking to him.

But he never had a chance to hear what he was saying again.

In the soundproof cover that Beihai Dragon Monarch was proud of, a corpse that was burned so that it could not be seen was slowly turning into a puddle of golden liquid.

The bald elder stood outside the soundproof enclosure, just watching it all coldly.

When everything that could be burned was gone, the soundproof cover easily broke because it had lost its magic input.

As if he had expected all this, the bald man made a trick, and a light wind rose, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but it blew away all the wreckage and the like.

The treasures of the witch hall were revealed. These good things don't get burned. In fact, there may be those that are not burned, but the bald elder thinks that those that are burned by the fire are probably not some good things, so he does not feel distressed.

The bald man was not as cautious as the Dragon Monarch of the North Sea. He just took the good things in his hands with a big grin and left very casually.

It looks like taking a walk after a meal.

It seems that this is not at all the fruit of the victory that he has been ambushing the witch hall for more than a thousand years.

In the eyes of the bald man, this is what Wutang owes him. After all, he has worked for Wutang for more than a thousand years, so naturally he can't talk about any guilt.

Of course, he could have been unencumbered by any one organization for a long time. You can cultivate with peace of mind and see if you can touch the limit of that demigod and be promoted to a god.

According to legend, the good things of the Wutang Tianzi Secret Library are all handed down by the gods!

The Wutang has stood for more than 10,000 years without falling, and the reason he came up with is because the Wutang was originally built by the gods, and those original elders may also be the descendants of the gods.

For someone like him who didn't become a demigod on his own, it was an unattainable existence.

Fortunately, the calculations of more than 1,000 years have not been in vain.

He walked slowly, but straight in one direction. There, in the far north.

Because the white flower lady wanted to teach Sister last some things, the sisters delayed for another two days.

On the third day, Ling Li, who was originally very calm, said that he wanted the two sisters to leave the witch hall.

This made Zhou Yanan feel very strange, but Ling Li would not take the initiative to say anything.

Zhou Yanan thinks he has something unspeakable, and she doesn't like to spy on people's secrets like Sister Last, so she doesn't ask.

And the man set out. (To be continued.) )