Chapter Seventy-Five: The Roof Leaks and Rains Overnight
At the same time, in the eastern corner of the sacred land of the Wu Clan, a place filled with miasma all day long, a violent earthquake trembled, the miasma gushed uncontrollably, and the ground rose and fell back and forth from high to low. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
With a loud bang, the Holy Land of the Wu Clan shook the sky for a while, and the miasma-filled land collapsed.
The gushing miasma entangled with the dust of the collapse and rose into the sky of the holy land, like a monstrous dragon, tumbling and dancing, unwilling to disperse for a long time.
"Dongfang actually made such a big move, it must be a strange treasure, and it will be a time to wait if you don't go at this time!"
"But the ugly words are ahead, a strange treasure is born, and there is a fate to get it, if someone secretly stabs a knife in the back of his own person, hum ......"
Li Yuansheng said in a strange manner, and finally turned into a gloomy cold, waved his hand, and the children of the five great families rushed to the east like a river.
"Sister, a strange treasure was born, and my sister doesn't have time to play a game of cat and mouse with you!"
"As long as you tell the whereabouts of the "Buddhist Book", my sister may spare you as soon as her heart softens, but Xuantian Shenzi has coveted her sister for a long time, and as for whether this Jun monk wants to get a piece of the pie, my sister doesn't know! ”
Shui Ruohan said with a coquettish smile to a clearing, his eyes outside the black gauze were cold and wandering around, but he couldn't find Meng Feixue's figure.
In desperation, he put away the sword like water and ice, spread his hands at the two people beside him, and said no more.
"Sister Saintess, the Holy Maiden of this temple is really tough, she was slashed by Sister Saint, and slapped by the ugly monk, and she actually escaped from our killing, which is really worthy of her reputation!"
"Hehe, but I, Wu Hao, have never ridden weak horses, the more fierce the horse is, the more flavorful it will be!"
"I don't know when the little brother will be able to kiss my sister's Fangze?"
Wu Hao, the son of Xuantian God, had peach blossom eyes, a man's unique smile on his lips, staring at Shui Ruohan's graceful body, and asked enthusiastically, as if Shui Ruohan in front of him had faded his clothes.
"Yo, it's rare that the Divine Son has fallen in love with my sister's body, and my sister is very happy, but I don't know if my brother's body can withstand a finger of the reincarnation ancestor!"
Shui Ruohan, who was cold, suddenly said charmingly, and heard that the bones of Wu Hao, the son of Xuantian God, were crispy.
However, when he heard the name of the Reincarnation Ancestor, Wu Hao had to forcibly withdraw his peach blossom eyes, swallowed the saliva in his throat, and looked at the sky with some reluctance, after all, the Reincarnation Ancestor was not something he could afford to provoke.
A golden falcon hovered and landed from the sky, landed on the shoulder of Wu Hao, the son of Xuantian God, and let out a low and soft sound twice, and then combed its own feathers.
Wu Hao frowned, looked at the monk on the other side and said:
"Ugly monk, I don't know how much force you used, there is no breath of the Daomen saint in a radius of ten miles!"
"You should have listened to me at the beginning, as soon as the holy medicine of this god son came out, the limbs of the holy woman of the Daomen were sore, and she wanted to hug this god son and do the things of Wushan Yunyu, where there was time to escape!"
"Leave you alone, I'm leaving!"
After Wu Hao finished speaking, he touched the head of the golden falcon with one hand, and the peach blossom eyes once again stared at Shui Ruohan's graceful body, revealing an infinitely greedy appearance.
With a chirp, the golden falcon instantly became bigger and rose into the air, Wu Hao stood on the back of the golden falcon, with a carefree posture, and disappeared without a trace after a while.
"Water donor, the little monk has a sentence that has been passed down from generation to generation: Buddha is in the West, still in the world."
"The ancestor said that as long as he read it to the reincarnation ancestor, he would know how to do it! Amitabha, the little monk retires! ”
The monk recited the Buddha's name, saluted Shui Ruohan, and walked out to the east step by step.
"Hmph, the monk doesn't have a good thing, a moment ago he was politely shushing with the Holy Maiden of the Daomen, and he turned his face and hated more than a poisonous snake!"
"If that slap hits the back of your heart, it is estimated that you will be more than lucky!"
"Meng Feixue, Meng Feixue, I hope you don't die in this bullshit holy land, if I catch you, the reincarnation ancestor must be very excited, maybe I ...... myself"
Thinking of this, Shui Ruohan suddenly felt a strong hope rise in his heart, and his cold gaze swept over the clearing again, still finding nothing.
Unwillingly, he stomped his feet and rushed to the east like the wind.
"First Sister Chu, it's obvious that there is a big commotion in the east, why are we going north?"
The little monk asked in a chattering voice.
"You've been arguing all the way, are you annoyed? Wherever the third brother goes, we will go! ”
"Go east, the dead eunuch and his gang are not allowed to eat you alive, that fat man Dong is not a good person, he slashed the third brother!"
"If it weren't for the shopkeeper Mo and Miss Qian'er to stop it, how could the third brother have time to take us to escape into this secret passage, and I don't know how the third brother knew this secret passage, it's really strange!"
"As soon as I came in, I disappeared Brother Xiaoshu, and I don't know where I went, Brother Sanzi became emotionally unstable again, and you, a monk, kept nagging, do you want anyone to live?"
"I said I can't come, the rotten tree has to come, it's an adventure, it's obviously a fate! Hmph, deduct 10,000 taels of silver from you, so that you can join in the fun next time! ”
Chu Yi bowed his waist and continued to advance in the secret passage as he spoke, but there was a feeling in his heart that he did not say.
She also sensed that there was a voice calling to her in the north, so when Miko chose to go north, she didn't refute it.
Dongfang Xiaoshu stumbled into the corridor of the ancient road, leaned against the corridor with his beating heart, and said to himself:
"The turtle king eight mung beans, is this the legendary immortal? It's so scary, I guess a single thought can kill me! ”
At this moment, the sky shook for a while, and the ancient road corridor shook, and the cracks in the road quickly covered the ancient road corridor like a spider web.
The cloister of the ancient road was overwhelmed with a clicking sound, and it was in danger of crumbling and collapsing at any time.
"What kind of rhythm is this, it's going to kill me!"
Dongfang Xiaoshu sighed secretly and ran desperately towards the end of the corridor of the ancient road.
The cloister, cracked like a spider's web, is more like a naughty child, full of curiosity about everything, and follows closely behind the little tree in the east and crumbles and collapses, neither fast nor slow.
After being hit twice in a row by the broken stone, Dongfang Xiaoshu finally gave full play to his full potential in life, running, running with all his might.
finally jumped hard, but sadly found that he was still in the range of the ancient road corridor, but the ancient road corridor behind him was like a domino that kept smashing into his body.
"I fell to my death in the last life, I didn't expect this life to be even more tragic, I was going to be stoned to death, the turtle king eight mung beans, my day!"
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