Chapter 228: The Eggs Don't See the Birds

"Preserved eggs, eat him!" Kitayama said. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The preserved egg was stunned for a moment, but saliva immediately flowed out of the corner of his mouth: "I've eaten human flesh, but I've never eaten demon cultivation's meat!" ”

The preserved egg immediately jumped, pounced on Lu Gaofeng, and bit wildly.

Yes!

Lu Gaofeng screamed, and he shouted: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu will definitely kill you one day!" ”

At the same time that Lu Gaofeng scolded Beishan, a sudden change occurred, and with a bang, Lu Gaofeng disappeared. Along with the disappeared, there are also preserved eggs.

Kitayama was taken aback and immediately rushed over, but the sand was empty and there was nothing.

This bastard, while biting the preserved egg, pinched a teleportation charm and disappeared.

I know that a thunder killed him just now, and now I can't even see a bird in the preserved eggs, damn.

Kitayama regrets it.

The divine sense swept out suddenly, but within the scope of the divine sense, there was no figure of Lu Gaofeng and preserved eggs at all. It seemed that Lu Gaofeng's teleportation talisman was extremely far away, completely beyond the scope of his divine sense. However, according to the super sense of smell of the preserved egg, he should be able to find himself, and he should be able to return to himself on his own.

For preserved eggs, Kitayama has nothing to worry about. He believed that Lu Gaofeng couldn't do the preserved eggs, although the preserved eggs were fourth-level demon beasts, their strength was comparable to that of fifth-level demon beasts.

Kitayama left the sand and came to the city of giant sand.

After the demonic qi disappeared, the mortals who were still alive in the city felt inexplicably relieved. People walk out into the streets, breathe in the fresh air, and feel like they've been given a new lease of life.

Beishan casually walked into a hotel and sat down in an empty seat: "Little Er, come two pots of wine and a few side dishes!" "Beishan has long been able to open up the valley, but occasionally tasting the fireworks in the world is also a kind of happiness.

Soon, the side dishes and wine were served.

Kitayama poured himself a drink.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and a figure flashed into the hotel. The figure was a woman, grizzled and tattered, who looked no more than thirty years old, and she suddenly ran under the hotel counter and hid.

Aunt Ya?

Kitayama was stunned in an instant.

The person hiding under the counter was none other than Aunt Ya. At that time, I traveled to the cultivation realm with Aunt Ya in the Lost Mountain, and I fell in the Sanxiu Village, but Aunt Ya didn't know where she fell, and I didn't expect to meet Aunt Ya here more than a hundred years later.

Do you want to say that the world is big, or that the world is small?

Aunt Ya didn't see Kitayama, she hid under the counter shivering, lonely and helpless.

Soon, a man rushed in from outside, and this man was a monk.

Unexpectedly, there would be monks in this mortal city, but the city was full of mortals, and no one recognized this person as a cultivator, just like he didn't know that Beishan was a cultivator.

The man who rushed in had an ugly face, his level was very low, and he was only at the sixth level of Qi refining.

As soon as this person rushed in, he went directly to the counter, trying to grab Aunt Ya. Obviously, his divine sense had already seen Aunt Ya hiding under the counter.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he could not move. His face was horrified, and he found that he was bound by a powerful True Yuan.

Building a foundation?

He reacted immediately, and he met Monk Tsukiki.

At this time, he saw Beishan standing up on the table next to him, and he immediately said, "You let me go, my master is also a foundation building monk!" ”

Beishan ignored him, walked to the counter, bent down, stretched out his hand and said to Aunt Ya, "Aunt Ya, come out!" ”

Kitayama?

Aunt Ya only found out at this time that it was Beishan.

She was completely blinded, she thought she was dreaming. But in an instant, she burst into tears, got out from under the counter, and threw herself into Beishan's arms at once, hugging Beishan tightly, and the tears instantly wet Beishan's shoulders.

Beishan finally understood that his mysterious and mysterious feeling was aimed at Aunt Ya.

If you don't ask the preserved egg to fly to the northwest, you won't be able to meet Aunt Ya. Aunt Ya is still a mortal, although her Huawu level is very high, and with her own Wanxue Dan, her level has been cultivated to the ninth level of Huawu. But it was still not the opponent of the sixth level of Qi refining in front of him.

Huawu and Xiuzhen are not things at the same level at all.

Kitayama let Aunt Ya pounce on his shoulder to vent the sadness in his heart, and then he said, "This is not the place to talk, let's go upstairs!" Little two, open the room! Kitayama said and threw a few pieces of gold on the counter.

There is a lot of gold, and there are a lot of them in the North Mountain ring. It's not a big deal at all.

Xiao Er's eyes lit up, it was the first time he had seen so much gold, and he immediately opened a house for Beishan.

……

In the room, Aunt Ya took a bath, changed her clothes, and when she appeared in front of Beishan, Beishan felt that her eyes lit up, and she felt as if she had returned to the lost mountain, and those days with Aunt Ya, time seemed to go back to the past.

Aunt Ya was a little shy, and at the same time, her eyes flashed more with surprise.

She didn't expect that she would be able to meet Beishan in this life. Since the last time she was in the Lost Mountain Sect, the white light emitted by the Fat Dan Furnace sucked her and Beishan into this world, she fell into the desert and fell into a desert sand cave.

If she hadn't been a Huawu monk, she would have died a long time ago. She walked in the desert for more than 20 years, catching snakes to eat along the way, catching small animals in the desert to eat, taking water from cacti to drink, and after walking for 20 years, she finally came to Jusha City, and has lived in Jusha City ever since. This life is more than 100 years.

Aunt Ya ate the food on the table, she was already hungry.

Beishan Qi said: "Aunt Ya, how can you live for more than a hundred years, and you are still so young?" ”

It's like being a cultivator.

Aunt Ya swallowed the food and said, "I don't know, I think it has something to do with the sand cave I fell into at the beginning." There was a bath in the sand cave, and there was a pool of milky liquid in the bath, and I fell into the bath, and the milky liquid was like a living thing, desperately burrowing into my body. I was terrified. They all burrowed into my body and disappeared into my body. I was always worried about it, but it was fine, and I realized that I never got old. Perhaps, I will not grow old or die because of that milky white liquid. ”

Milky liquid?

Kitayama wondered for a while, maybe that milky white liquid was a genius treasure. Some people will always have some adventures, and this is the adventure of Aunt Ya. I'm going to go to the sand cave that Aunt Ya said later, maybe more than a hundred years later, that milky white liquid will grow on its own?

Beishan raised his eyes and swept Aunt Ya again, Aunt Ya didn't know why Beishan suddenly looked at her, and couldn't help blushing.

Kitayama was completely stunned.

Mutant Heavenly Spirit Root!

My God, when she was on Earth, Aunt Ya didn't have a spiritual root, so she couldn't cultivate the truth, but now she is actually a mutated heavenly spirit root, a mutated heavenly spirit root, only one out of billions of monks. Could it be that this is caused by the milky liquid in that sand cave? Maybe that's the case. (To be continued.) )