"It's very likely to be him, I feel a familiar aura on his body, but it doesn't look like it, last time he may have changed his appearance with some secret technique, and you are not the only one who has the disguise technique."

Da Bai recalled, and found that he found a lot of familiar breath on the fat Taoist's body, Da Bai's nose is particularly sensitive, as long as he smells the smell, he will not forget jì for a long time, and it smells the familiar baby breath on the fat Taoist.

"Let's go, let's see what the hell this guy is up to."

Wang Ping's first impression of this fat Taoist priest is that this is a phoenix-like character, the reason is very simple, he does not fall into a place without treasures, as long as he appears in the place, there must be treasures that he covets.

Performing the disguise technique, Wang Ping quickly turned himself into the appearance of a Lingbao Daoist, changed into a Taoist robe, and now he is short of a dust, if there is a dust, it will be more like.

Da Bai led the way, Wang Ping soon came to a halfway up the mountain, looked in the direction of Da Bai's big paws, and saw a fat middle-aged Taoist priest circling around a huge cannibal, the stone man was obviously not a treasure, but Wang Ping knew, it was a stone statue guarding the tomb, there must be an ancient tomb where there was this thing, this grandson wouldn't want to rob the tomb, right?

Wang Ping roughly judged the location, this place should still belong to the sphere of influence of the Youmeng Sect, and it is very likely that there is a tomb of a certain big man of the Youmeng Sect in this mountain.

Wang Ping ran the Heavenly Wheel Eye, combined with spiritual arts, and began to observe the heavens and the earth, looking for minerals is definitely not just as simple as finding spiritual core ore veins, which is all-encompassing, from astronomy to geography, all-encompassing, even some formation patterns and three seals, not to mention these things.

Soon, Wang Ping saw that this was actually a pilgrimage site for Kowloon, surrounded by nine mountain ranges, but the direction was all towards this mountain, as if nine dragon veins were worshipping something.

Such a terrain is possible even if it is to bury a supreme, and there is really a supreme in the Youmeng Sect, the Emperor of Youmeng, whose strength is terrifying, has reached the pinnacle that human beings can achieve, and even further is a true immortal.

This dead fat man can't be fighting the idea of the Emperor of Yumeng, this guts is also fat, if the Yumeng Sect knows, he is still dissatisfied with the world's pursuit of him?

No sect or family will tolerate the tombs of their ancestors being stolen and excavated, no matter when and what level people are.

"Shall we do it? I've already informed the four-legged snake that the strength of the three of us can take him down in an instant, and he has a lot of good things on him. ”

Da Bai couldn't bear it anymore, and he was eager to try it, but without Wang Ping's support, it could only play yin, and it couldn't blatantly rob it.

"Don't move, this fat man is not simple, I can't see through his cultivation, it's better to be careful, if you can't get it, it's troublesome, this time I'll let him go to the Immortal Tomb, there will be a chance in the future, let's go to the Dream Sect, today the Dream Saint Son is going to fight with the four Saint Sons, the excitement is not to be missed."

Wang Ping thought about it again and again, but decided to give up, this fat Taoist priest gave him a sense of danger, although he didn't know where this danger came from, but Wang Ping still gave up the desire to rob him in the spirit of prudence.

"It's a pity, the deity is not interested in fighting, only in the baby, if possible, he will be knocked out of the stick."

Da Bai reluctantly followed Wang Ping back to the original place, at this time Jin Jiao had returned, this time it didn't go too far, just got a white wolf one zhang long, that kind of big white is extremely similar, and it is also a spirit animal.

By the time Wang Ping came back, he had already disemboweled, and Jin Jiao's pair of big claws had turned into a shape. Human hands, nails are a foot long, run as expected, and peel and disembowel very well.

"Four-legged snake, you're dying!"

Da Bai saw the appearance of the white wolf at a glance, and then looked at himself, as if he understood something, and pounced viciously towards Jin Jiao.

", can you be reasonable, you are a dog, people are wolves, people are much purer than yours, what are you anxious about?"

Jin Jiao grabbed the white wolf with both hands and threw it at Wang Ping, and then a divine dragon swung its tail, and a stone the size of a grinding plate made it fly away and smashed towards Dabai.

Da Bai opened his mouth and emitted a white light, which shattered the stone with a bang, but it was also blocked.

Wang Ping patted his forehead and sighed, these two guys seem to be born to commit crimes, as long as they don't fight, they can't seem to get by.

Jin Jiao's speed is very fast, and he can fly, Dabai really can't catch up with it for a while, so he can only scold below, Jin Jiao is not to be outdone, it is also a master who refuses to suffer.

For a while, the two guys spit and flew around, and the foul language was like chanting a mantra, Wang Ping blocked his ears and didn't listen, so he simply closed his six senses and quickly finished dealing with the white wolf.

Generally speaking, wolf meat is not delicious, the meat is too coarse and too fishy, but the meat of the white wolf is quite good, very delicate, in the head of the white wolf, Wang Ping also made a walnut-sized spirit core. With this spirit core, the white wolf's attack defense is believed to be extraordinary, but even if it encounters Jin Jiao, it is unlucky, because Jin Jiao is simply a guy who does not play cards according to common sense, and is good at sneak attacks.

Not long after, the meat was full of fragrance, and the two guys also ended the scolding war, and came down to feast, originally Wang Ping was reluctant to eat wolf meat, but in the process of roasting, it was inevitable to taste salty, and after tasting it, he found that the meat of this white wolf was really good, containing a strong aura, which was good for cultivation, so he was welcome.

The meat of a white wolf is not much, it is only more than three hundred catties, which is a lot, Wang Ping can't eat two catties by himself, and the rich aura forces him not to refine it first.

As for Jin Jiao and Da Bai, they don't have this concern, although the white wolf's flesh contains a lot of aura, but the physique of the two guys is extremely strong, especially Jin Jiao, no matter how much aura it has, it has no effect.

After eating, Wang Ping was afraid that the two of them would get into trouble and go to the fat Taoist priest, so he put them into the Fire God Furnace and returned to the Youmeng Sect again.

By the time Wang Ping returned to the Youmeng Sect, it was already late, and after greeting the disciples who were keeping vigil, Wang Ping went directly to his room to sleep.

These perceptions are very important to him, tomorrow I will watch the appearance of the Holy Son of the Dream, we must recuperate, and take a good look at how powerful this Holy Son of the Dream is.

On the surface, it seems that the Son of Dreams is like a good old man, but Wang Ping always feels that he is very hidden, and there must be a secret in him that no one knows.