The two of them stayed in Lanruo Temple these days, learning from each other, but they had their own understandings. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Li Mubai has a good relationship, and he can't give the Nine Turns Golden Pill, but he can't give it to the poor natural treasures, Li Mubai also has a small pocket, just give one, and he can be worth Yan Chixia's three or five years of penance on weekdays, and he has received such a great kindness, and he can't repay it.

Later, he simply taught what he had learned in the name of Taoist exchanges, which made Li Mubai beautiful, and he learned the method of controlling the flight of the Excalibur and the Sword alone.

"Ah~!"

No, it's one of the daily trainings, just find a small hill to step on the sword, and Li Mubai, who recited the sword flight mantra, took off in a dashing manner, and then only three or five seconds later, he fell to the ground from the sword and fell down.

Fortunately, it flew only three or four meters above the ground, and there was a layer of grass mat underneath, and Li Mubai, who got up by touching his buttocks, patted the grass clippings, and was stunned that there was no problem at all.

Yan Chixia, who was guiding on the side, shook her head, with a look of hatred that iron is not steel, "Tell me about you, you can master the magic power of Zixiao Divine Thunder, but this skill of flying with the sword is actually so poor." ”

Hearing this, Li Mubai almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, "Didn't you say that it took you five months to learn this kind of Dao method back then?"

The two who hurt each other blushed again, and Yan Chixia snorted, "Lao Dao, I am hopelessly stupid and incorrigible, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to worship the mountain back then." But the potential of your Dao Method is so amazing, don't you say that it only took you an hour to master the Zixiao God Thunder Method? Why can't you even fly the sword in a few days?"

Li Mubai, who was exposed, shook his face, "Dead bull's nose, you can't do it yourself, you dare to come and ask me?"

"Then you can't learn anymore?" Yan Chixia threatened, and she had the posture of leaving if she was not convinced.

Li Mubai was suddenly eaten to death, who let himself blush with this sword flying ability, although his mental power can drag the sword and fly with him for a while, but the mental consumption is really unaffordable, usually used to pretend to be forced to return, if it is used to fight, I am afraid that it will not be a minute to kill people.

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll learn this from Edgeworth Flying today, you better be proficient in Ten Thousand Laws and Sword Returning to Wuji. Yan Chixia also took out her housekeeping skills to teach Li Mubai, because no one knew when the old demon of Montenegro would arrive.

Only before that, Li Mubai can try to make his cultivation successful, at least if he can protect himself.

The two of them, one has a systematic task in his body, and he must fight.

A chivalrous mind, for fear that after leaving, the old demon of Montenegro came to retaliate to no avail, and spread his anger to the surrounding area to mutilate the living beings.

So I stayed in Lanruo Temple and refused to leave, just to wait for the old demon of Montenegro to come to fight!

"Okay, I'm not bad at practicing the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect, but this sword is still lacking a little bit of fire. Li Mubai had never had any resistance to this sword immortal's methods, and when he heard this, he was overjoyed, played the sword technique, and decisively began to practice.

In this world, speaking of the peerless demon, how can it not be avoided by the old demon of the underworld.

It was originally a pitch-black mountain peak in the world, standing for an unknown number of years, and its skin was weathered.

For some reason, one day this mountain actually gave birth to its own soul, and when it had a will, it began to practice, and to this day, it has been cultivated for thousands of years.

Ordinary cultivators, even if they live quietly and inactively in the deep caves and blessed land, even if they are human bodies and the primates of all things, they are only in a hurry for 200 years, and you can pass the world in front of you, compete with the sun and the moon, and in the end you will not go to the immortal gate, and you will still have a pile of bones.

In the mutilated world where A Chinese Ghost Story lacks the divine power of heaven, the immortals will always be the rumored nothingness, and no one will ever reach the other side.

Therefore, these ancient giants are the world's first-class masters, and no one dares to provoke them.

Of course, the thousand-year-old tree demon grandma is completely a tragedy, it doesn't even have a systematic cultivation method, it relies on sucking human essence to maintain its mana and realm, the whole body is chaotic and disorderly, there is no master or master at all, and a thousand years of time have completely lived on the dog.

Saying that on this day, the thousand-year-old tree demon grandmother who lost her body and lost eighty percent of her mana, and only had her last breath left, stumbled to the underworld for help.

"What? The bull-nosed Taoist priest in the world dared to destroy your body and beat you to serious injury?" The old demon of Montenegro has now turned into a wall, and there are four rows of large lanterns hanging on the wall, no less than twenty or thirty of them each, and if you look closely, you gasp.

Where are these lanterns, each one is a human head, and I don't know what pests are crawling inside, and they emit a red faint light, gathered together, and it looks like a lantern from a distance.

"Yes, king, that bull's nose is so cunning, one person restrains me, and the other turns to break my body, I don't notice it for a while, so I was beaten like this!"

The wall of the old demon of Montenegro shook for a while, scattering a lot of dust, obviously angry, "But is that Yan Chixia?"

"It's him. The thousand-year-old tree demon cried and cried, and said with added fuel and vinegar before it was enough, "There is another scholar who is the most hateful! Originally, I and the Yan Chixia well water did not interfere with the river water, and for the sake of the king's prestige, he did not dare to deal with me easily. But that scholar is good, and he said wildly that the king is just a small mountain, so what is there to be afraid of!

"What?!" At this moment, not only the walls of the body trembled, but also the nearby surrounding mountains shook together, which made the thousand-year-old tree demon shocked, how dare he talk too much, only to hear the old demon of Montenegro angry, "I am in charge of the underworld, how many millions of people under my command, someone dares to arrange me in the mortal world, isn't it tired?!"

As soon as he heard that there was a drama of revenge, the thousand-year-old tree demon's eyes turned, and he stepped forward and said flatteringly, "King, I have a daughter under me, named Xiaoqian, beautiful as a flower, like a perfect match for the heavenly immortals, if you can invite the king to Nalan Ruo Temple, the little demon will be presented with both hands!"

I don't know how the old demon of Montenegro, who is a mountain peak, has the leisure to say love, but as we all know, he is an old man who has no defense against beauty.

Speaking of which, he occupied this underworld, not waiting for the mortal young woman to die suddenly for its pleasure, but when he heard it at this moment, he immediately let out a burst of ******That's good, this king will go there himself." ”

And he said, "If the woman is not as I like, I will make you suffer the plucking out of your tongue." ”

The thousand-year-old tree demon who was relieved of Xiao Qian's appearance quickly nodded, "I will never dare to disappoint the king!"

In this way, a hungry ghost in color, with a lost dog, directly chose the moonlit night, went to the mortal dust, and went straight to Lanruo Temple.