"If I get the Yandao...... Du Yang glanced at Luo Xiaobei, and then said seriously: "I will make two choices!"

"Oh?" Luo Xiaobei thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect Du Yang to say that there were two options. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Does it depend?

"The first one, if I can, I won't take it!" Du Yang was very serious.

Won't take it?

"You mean, if it's just me and you here, will you not take it?" Luo Xiaobei looked up, with a slight playfulness on his face.

Du Yang couldn't see the meaning of Luo Xiaobei's question, and he didn't know what she thought.

He replied, "Indeed!"

"What if you're the only one?"

"Do you think I'd get this if I were alone?"

This sentence has some deep meaning.

Du Yang didn't believe that he could get the Yandao, of course, it wasn't that he was arrogant, but that even if he was able to take charge now, he still lacked something about it.

No matter how fast he progresses, no matter how strong the golden finger is, even if his divine sense is fully recovered, it is impossible for him to catch up with Luo Xiaobei, who has received various trainings since he was a child.

Naturally, it is impossible to catch up with Lu Zhe in a short period of time.

Therefore, the person who discovered the formation was between him and Luo Xiaobei, and only Luo Xiaobei could do it.

"What about the second possibility?" Luo Xiaobei asked with a wink, a little playful.

"The second is that when necessary, I will destroy it!" Du Yang's gaze fell on the moving black shadow in front of him, and his words were cold.

Ruined?

Luo Xiaobei, who rarely asks why, also asked this time, "Why?"

Du Yang smiled, this time he didn't scratch his head, but looked at Luo Xiaobei very seriously, "Gong Yi Zhen'er and Ji Yan, do you think it would be better for the Yandao to fall into whose hands?"

"It's not good!" Luo Xiaobei replied without even thinking about it.

Out of selfishness, but also out of practical considerations.

Because the public loses and really wants to kill Luo Xiaobei, no matter how Luo Xiaobei can protect himself, he can't say that he doesn't mind at all.

She didn't really want her to lose her wings more and more, and at that time she would be threatened by her life, and the people who looked at her hometown would also suffer.

Naturally, she didn't want Ji Yan to get it.

The second boss on the side of the public loser will definitely not give up, the big gods fight, and the little minions suffer.

In the end, it was the villagers of Wangxiang who were injured.

Moreover, from her point of view, the festival between her and Ji Yan is not something that can be clearly explained in three or two sentences.

Anyway, it doesn't benefit her to get either of these two people.

Compared with these two people, she hopes that Du Yang can get it.

But whoever gets the Yandao is not necessarily a good thing, Du Yang is now unflattering on both sides, and his identity is also embarrassing, but it is not suitable to add some burdens and burdens.

And what about Luo Xiaobei?

She doesn't want to get caught on fire, she has always valued her own life the most, so even if she encounters this thing, she won't take it!

But if you can see what this legendary sword is, you can do it.

Du Yang smiled and nodded.

At this point, he and Luo Xiaobei have the same idea.

And he had already vaguely guessed that since Luo Xiaobei would ask this question, he had vaguely guessed something.

It's just that she doesn't say it, he doesn't ask.

A void space, in which the two of them kept shuttling.

There were no clear markers, and nothing else was there to orient the two men.

I don't know how long this walk has been.

Luo Xiaobei's ankle pain was not so obvious, so she didn't care much.

"When is it the end of this walk?" Du Yang suddenly asked.

Luo Xiaobei shook her head, she didn't know either.

But after all, there was no other danger.

"Speaking of which, this formation was still laid down by the ancestor of the public loser, do you have any way?" Luo Xiaobei asked jokingly.

Du Yang shook his head.

The identity of the public loser's family, since he was born, has never heard of it, and he doesn't know it.

I saw Lu Ban in textbooks.

But he never thought that he would be a descendant of Luban.

Even if he knew it now, he didn't know much about the history of this family.

Maybe his Qiankun eyes can come in handy, but how to use it, no one told him, and he himself can't figure out anything famous.

Now it's just used as a yin and yang to see ghosts!

I used to be scared, but now, I can face it calmly!

"Wait!" Luo Xiaobei suddenly interrupted Du Yang's thoughts.

He paused and looked ahead.

The fog seemed to be dispersing, and the dark shadows that had been leading the way in front of them disappeared.

An empty and whitish space once again brings cold loneliness.

In this huge space, there are only two people, Luo Xiaobei and Du Yang.

Luo Xiaobei's eyes were slightly dilated, it seems that he should still meet it?

"Who's coming?" an old and energetic voice came from all around, with a sense of detachment from the world.

Luo Xiaobei thought that he would encounter something different, but he didn't expect to encounter a scene very similar to his own nightmare in the formation.

It's just that this is not in her Bodhi, but in the formation.

Luo Xiaobei smiled lightly, "Junior, Luo Xiaobei, has no intention of breaking into this formation, it is a lot of offense, please forgive me!"

His eyes only fell on the position ahead, and he did not snoop around.

Du Yang on the side didn't speak, and his resolute side face had no expression.

Luo Xiaobei looked at him, Du Yang noticed it, and saw Luo Xiaobei wink at him.

He thought about it, and in a short time, he also understood what Luo Xiaobei meant.

"In Xiagong Sichuan, I have no intention of disturbing my predecessors, please forgive me!" Du Yang spoke neither humbly, nor arrogantly, nor restrainedly.

The demeanor is free and relaxed.

"Gong Chuan Chuan?" the old man didn't say anything after Luo Xiaobei spoke.

But after hearing Du Yang say his name, he was a little excited.

Gong Lost Sichuan?

Luo Xiaobei smiled, and he didn't know if Du Yang's original name was made up by himself improvised.

"It's the junior!" Du Yang's expression on his face remained faint, and when he heard the old man ask, he repeated it again.

"I've been waiting here for so many years, and I'm finally looking forward to the children and grandchildren of the public loser!" the old man laughed twice, his voice full of emotion and relief.

Finally waited?

Luo Xiaobei raised his eyebrows.

This old man must have something to do with that public loser, and naturally it should have something to do with this mausoleum.

Although the people of the public loser were ready to go down to the tomb to find something, they even did not hesitate to destroy the Tai Chi halo for this, and turned the mausoleum upside down.

The old man didn't mean to blame at all, and seemed to be very pleased with his descendants' move.

This is truly a unique ancestor.

Are you glad that your burial place is about to be completely destroyed?

"It's good for you to come, you are the descendant of the public loser, what is the origin of this girl?" the old man suddenly spoke again.