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"Master"

"Huh? Little Tiger? ”

In the jungle of southern Xinjiang, Ghost Yin was silently calculating Huang Zixiang's whereabouts, and suddenly a call came from a distance ahead, and Ghost Yin was stunned.

So far, the only people who can call themselves masters are Zhang Xiaohu and Yan Han, who has not killed the master. looked up, but found that it was Zhang Xiaohu who came with Acacia in his hand at this time.

"Meet the master!" knelt down in front of the ghost yin, I hadn't seen him for ten years, Zhang Xiaohu was a man at this time, but he also shed tears unconsciously.

I still remember the sword that opened the sky when the ghost yin on Qingyun Mountain was injured and had to live to the dead ten years ago, and that sword directly killed Dao Xuan, and that sword also made Zhang Xiaohu completely unable to erase the two words of master in his heart. These two words are in his Zhang Xiaohu's heart, just like relatives and dependents, so that he dare not forget.

"What kind of man is crying, get up!"

Zhang Xiaohu cried, and the ghost snorted and spoke.

"Master, I..." When the words came to his lips, Zhang Xiaohu seemed to be blocked by something at this time, and he didn't say it after all.

"Good boy, now I'm as tall as me" pulled Zhang Xiaohu up, Ghost Yin compared the height of the two, and smiled and spoke. It's just that this kind of sensational words made tears flow out of Zhang Xiaohu's eyes.

Sensational things can be described as extremely good, watching Zhang Xiaohu cry, so he spoke again.

"Men should not cry when they have tears, don't cry, otherwise they will be very ugly. Kindness? Acacia? It seems that our little tiger hasn't been in vain in the past few years, and he can get Qin Wuyan's acacia in his hands, why kill him? ”

"No, you said it was a human essence, how can I kill it? Now it is under the Guisong Ghost King Sect, seeing that I didn't take advantage of the treasure, so I sent out the acacia. ”

When the past hits, I still remember that the ghost yin was talking to himself like this, and kept talking about life.

"Sure enough, it's a human spirit! Maybe I was in a trance at the beginning, and I didn't think about condensing a sharp sword for you again, but when I saw it today, I was listening to a bamboo sword for you. Walking slowly in the forest with Zhang Xiaohu, Ghost Yin folded out a bamboo from the ring, and the invisible evil qi in his hand surged, and a good bamboo was destroyed in an instant.

"This?" Zhang Xiaohu was stunned, what is the situation? Why was the bamboo destroyed?

"Well, look at my brain, I don't hide it from you, a stinky boy, your senior brother Huang Zixiang, Li Tie, and junior sister rebelled, and I had no choice but to change to other ways at this time when I was beaten for my teacher, but I couldn't practice. Maybe you kid has a hand of his own, so practice it yourself. Throwing a piece of bamboo to Zhang Xiaohu, the ghost yin silently complained to his apprentice.

You can't refine weapons without spiritual power? Slippery world! As long as he has power, there are countless techniques for his ghost yin refining weapon!

"What! They. ”

"Don't mention them, at this time, the teacher is not dead, Li Tie and Zhou Xiaohuan have committed suicide to apologize. It's just that Huang Zixiang is deep in southern Xinjiang, and he happens to have nothing to do as a teacher, so he is also happy to play hide and seek with him. ”

"Master, disciple knows"

Zhang Xiaohu lowered his head, but at this time, he thought about Huang Zixiang's words back then, and his heart was very cold.

Just back then, Huang Zixiang often said that after robbing the ghost yin, he dared to compete with the Dao Xuan who held the immortal, but now, has he finally put it into practice?

"Master, you just came to Southern Xinjiang to pursue Huang Zixiang?" The topic was pulled aside, and Zhang Xiaohu asked.

"Yes."

"No, the master is a lazy person, if it's just for Huang Zixiang, he must be waiting for the rabbit in Qingyunmen at this time."

"Stinky boy, you know a lot better."

"Master, can you tell me what you are doing in southern Xinjiang? Could it be that it is also the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven? If so, the disciple would know the location of this treasure house. We're going in the wrong direction. ”

"No, it's just for the three-eyed spirit monkey, this spirit beast ancestor has an old relationship with me, but I want to take it back to where he should be."

"Okay, since our master and apprentice are not on the same road, you can go and get busy with you first, stay in a few **** Daobian towns for a few days, and then contact you." At this time, Zhang Xiaohu was already in his plan to destroy Tianyin Temple, and he didn't need to do anything more, so Ghost Yin chose to separate temporarily. It's just that this is only temporary, presumably the next time we meet, this apprentice will bring the three-eyed spirit monkey here.

"Huh? This..., well, then go through a few **** Daobian towns to find a master. ”

"Yes."

Watching Zhang Xiaohu leave, Ghost Yin still walked forward.

The Heavenly Emperor's Treasury appeared, is the resurrection of the beast god far away? At this time, Da Zhou was in full swing with a group of rebellious people. Coupled with the imminent appearance of the beast god, this world is estimated to be almost over. It's just that whether the beast god will really clean up the chaos in the world is really a question. After all, the beast god is not himself, and his troubles are just venting.

But no matter what the outcome is, if you add your own backhand, it is already foolproof.

It's been two days since he said goodbye to Zhang Xiaohu, and Ghost Yin chased Huang Zixiang all the way but found that the other party did not go to the Emperor's Treasury that day, but went to the temple of the Demon Dao! Ghost Yin was still a little puzzled before, but after observing in the past two days, he finally knew what Huang Zixiang was doing in southern Xinjiang, but after knowing it, he was ridiculed.

Huang Zixiang found that the exercises given to them by the ghost yin could not be advanced to knowledge, so he came to this Southern Xinjiang Demon Dao Temple for some of the incomplete methods of the Demon Dao in ancient times, and wanted to learn from some breakthrough knowledge.

It's a pity that if you can make up for it by relying on a borrowing, then there won't be so many people in the world who don't know what the fairy way is for life.

A stone appeared in the ring, this was just an ordinary spirit stone, at this time Huang Zixiang had already arrived at the Demon Dao Temple, and even fought with the people inside at this time, so the ghost yin was not in a hurry at all. The spirit stone was carved several times, and a special pattern was drawn on it, and then the evil qi was slowly poured into the pattern, and the originally clear spirit stone instantly turned gray.

After finishing the work, Ghost Yin hid the stone in a tree hole and silently laughed with a dog's tail grass in his mouth in the distance, and even drank wine while laughing. Of course, this is to ignore the dog's tail grass that is now made drowsy and can't absorb the tangled.

For half a day, Huang Zixiang was looking for the remnants of the ancient exercises of the past demon path in the temple of the demon path, and the ghost yin had been waiting.

"Boom~!"

With a loud bang, looking at the collapsed Demon Dao Temple, the ghost yin who was observing from a distance shook his head. This kid is still too tender, you can't find what you're looking for, why do you want to smash other people's things?

Just shaking his head, Ghost Yin ran to the place where Fang Cai was in the tree hole and took out the stone, at this time Huang Zixiang was obviously in a bad mood, unless she smashed the stone on his head, otherwise she would not find out.

Mu escaped to the root of a big tree, and the ghost yin grinned and smashed the stone on Huang Zixiang's head, and then silently counted the numbers.

"One~"

"Who!" As soon as he finished shouting in his heart, Huang Zixiang had already been hit by a stone, so he shouted loudly.

"Two~"

"Boom~!"

No one was found, and Huang Zixiang didn't know how many tree trunks he had broken in an instant, at least Ghost Yin knew that the ground of the big tree he had escaped to had turned into powder.

"Three~"

"Pardon! Turn the soil into a prison! There was no one on the ground, Huang Zixiang naturally thought of the underground, so he turned the soil into a prison again. It's a pity that the ghost yin escaped to the roots of the tree, and this trick Huang Zixiang was decisively shown by his IQ.

"Four~, it's boring, it's really boring to play games with brain-dead." In a voice that only she could hear, the ghost laughed.

"Pardon! Thunderclouds rolling! ”

This will be a blow in the sky, indiscriminately blowing, but listening to the sound, it seems that Huang Zixiang used thunder to slash a few birds.

"Five~."

The five characters fell, and at this time, the ghost walked away in the shadows, and he didn't pay attention to it anymore. But Huang Zixiang looked at the stone in front of him that could have been used by the ghost yin and was inexplicably surprised.

The lines on the stone, this is the rhythm that only the ancient monks will leave when they cultivate, and this stone has a restrained aura, if it can be practiced into the fan, not to mention the power of the fan, he will also understand that rhythm.

There is no end to the road! Chance, great chance!