Su Jinge didn't expect that the power of the Transformation God Realm turned out to be like this. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she actually teleported over. That's right! It's teleportation.

Su Jinge was a little shocked by such a power, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

A call came from the bottom of the gourd, "Senior, don't be flustered, save people." ”

"Senior, senior......."

The loud shout suddenly turned into a low self-mutter, "Sure enough, this senior is not from the Zhongyuan Continent, and the language barrier is very troublesome." ”

A moment later, the screams rang out louder and louder.

Su Jinge actually came back to his senses early, but he felt that the situation in front of him was a little incomprehensible.

Earlier, she sensed the breath of a primordial infant monk and the breath of seven or eight monsters, but strangely enough, the primordial monk seemed to stop in place and remained motionless. Originally, I thought that this monk had encountered some accident, but I never expected that this monk would not only have no accident but be alive.

Obviously there is no problem, but he refuses to leave the few inches under his feet. No matter how those demon beasts pounced, he just fought back with his fist. It seems that this is a body cultivator, punching the flesh one by one, and the sound of "bang" accompanied by the roar of the monster is endless.

This kind of strength was more than enough to deal with a few monsters, but he pinned himself in place without moving, and he fell into passivity, so that the dignified Yuan Infant Monk was embarrassed by the siege of several monsters.

His whisper was not Su Jinge, who had transformed into a god cultivator, and I was afraid that even a Qi cultivator could hear it clearly at such a short distance. The corners of Su Jinge's mouth twitched, but he still made a move.

Several monsters remained in a hideous posture and were transformed into ice sculptures together.

The monk in the middle of the ice sculpture said to himself happily: "I am so witty that I want to express my cry for help." ”

Su Jinge twitched the corners of his mouth and lowered the gourd. The ice sculptures were so large that three of them were too close to the monk for her to find a gap to land.

A flash of light flashed, and the ice sculpture turned into water and flew away in all directions centered on the monk.

This scene was still very shocking, but the Yuanying Monk's attention was all on Su Jinge, and he had no intention of watching the waves flying around him.

Monk of the Gods, this is the Monk of the Gods!

With excitement on his face, the Yuanying Monk took out a small mirror, lowered his head and embedded two high-grade spirit stones in the grooves on both sides of the mirror. The small mirror lit up, casting a tricolored shimmer. The monk raised his face and smiled at Su Jinge, then pointed at himself, then pointed at Su Jinge, and then pointed at the mirror in his hand.

Then he turned around and held up the small mirror in his hand. The three-color shimmer in the mirror fanned out, enveloping the monk and Su Jinge together. Images of the two men appear in the mirror.

The monk smiled brightly, and then there was a hint of doubt on his smiling face. He looked at Su Jinge in the mirror and muttered, "It's strange, this True Venerable looks like the Mingxin True Monarch of the Fuguang Sect." ”

"Yes, even the Taoist robe is the same as Fuguang."

A faint voice came from behind, and the monk froze for a moment, "Ahh No, it's time to call you a true venerable person. ”

The monk took the mirror and turned around and saluted, "Congratulations to Mingxin True Venerable for advancing to the next level." The younger generation scattered Shen Tu Zhuo, and had the honor to participate in the wedding ceremony of Zhenzun, when the younger generation was still Jindan cultivation, maybe Zhenzun had no impression of the younger generation. ”

There is really no impression.

There are too many people in Su Jinge's wedding ceremony, and it is impossible for her to recognize the faces one by one. And the most important thing is that the scope of this "participation" is very broad. The participants did not necessarily enter the Taiyi Peak.

Su Jinge didn't mention anything that had no impression, and only bowed his head slightly, "Shentu Zhenjun." ”

Shen Tuzhuo pointed to his feet and smiled a little embarrassed, "If you have a little trouble, please ask Zhenzun to help." ”

Only then did Su Jinge notice that there was a very inconspicuous clay ring in the barren grass under his feet. Shen Tuzhuo's range of activity is in this small clay ring.

"The exercises of the younger generations are a bit special, and the aura can only enter but not get out of half a point. The shopkeeper who sold the circle only told the juniors that the circle didn't need to be aura, but the one who killed a thousand knives didn't say that this thing was to be picked up with aura. ”

So this is the magic weapon that Shentu Zhenjun put himself, and then nailed himself to play the in-situ hammering movement with the demon beast?

Su Jinge leaned into the clay ring with a trace of aura. Seeing that the use of this magic weapon was as Shen Tu Zhuo said, he erased the divine consciousness on the clay ring, and easily put the clay ring away from Shen Tu Zhuo's feet.

When handing the clay ring back to Shentu Zhuo, Su Jinge couldn't help but ask, "Why did Shentu Daoist want to nail himself here?" ”

"The younger generation is afraid that he will be transferred to another place for no reason, so he uses this circle to nail himself. I didn't expect this thing to be able to pick it up when I put it down. Shen Tu Zhuo answered the question with a smile, and felt that his answer was not so comprehensive, so he added: "Intuition tells the juniors that they must stay here. That's why the younger generation has this move. ”

"Intuition?" Su Jinge staggered.

The body cultivator in front of him is a burly and strong, bearded and cheeky. Then tell her "intuition" in a serious way. This style of painting seems to be wrong.

Shen Tuzhuo didn't understand how inconsistent his image was with the word "intuition". Seeing that the other party was repeating these two words a little sluggishly, he thought that his own explanation was not detailed and specific enough, so he raised the small mirror from before and said: "Just like this improved version of the photo book, the younger generation has a strong feeling that he must buy it before going down the well." You see, that's not exactly where it comes in! And the circle of Fang Cai with these ....... ”

Shen Tuzhuo shook out a small pile of things that didn't seem to be needed at all, and happily introduced them to Su Jinge.

Looking at the cheerful monk in front of him, Su Jinge was a little speechless. I always feel that in this operation to stop the rebels and find the missing Yuan Infant Monk, it seems that something strange has been mixed in.

With Shen Tuzhuo's explanation, Su Jinge gradually understood. What he means by "intuition" seems to be a strange ability to foresee.

As if to confirm her suspicions. After Shen Tuzhuo finished introducing his small pile of things, he scratched his head and said, "Oh, I forgot to say that the supernatural power that the younger generation realized after advancing to the Yuan Infant is 'intuition'. ”

Then Shen Tu Zhuo finally said something that was more in line with the atmosphere in Su Jinge's opinion, "Dare to ask Mingxin Zhenjun, have the other monks who disappeared on the Cangwu Snow Mountain back then also advanced to the rank of god?" What really happened on the mountain back then? Where are the others? ”

The words are in line with the atmosphere, but Su Jinge can't give an answer.

Shen Tuzhuo, who didn't get an answer, was disappointed for a moment, and his face became cheerful again, "There is nothing to do now, it is better to have a picture with the younger generation." The juniors can also take it to blow the ....., urging themselves to step up their cultivation. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the improved version of the notebook again.

Su Jinge .......