Chapter 122: Pit Wu Tiande

"Auntie, good idea. After listening to it for a long time, Song Xiaopeng couldn't help but hold back a sentence. Fueling the flames by herself, she will have no time to take care of herself when the time comes, and then she will pick up the bargain and help others in vain.

"You kid, do you think I'll take advantage of it when the time comes, cross the river and tear down the bridge?" Looking at Song Xiaopeng's appearance, how could the shallow dream not know Song Xiaopeng's inner thoughts, "You help me correct the Dao of the dark clan, and the style of action will naturally change." However, it will take time, and for the time being, we need to maintain the same style as we have always been. ”

"Continue to invade Terran territory?"

"You have kept all the ten gathering places of your human race, and they are also my niece and son-in-law. Asa Meng smiled.

It's just that there was a little more cunning in that smile, like a fox playing with its tail, Song Xiaopeng never believed her. Even if she gave away the complete "Tao Sutra", but the dark clan, the Taoist system is black, as a shallow dream of the ruler, how can she give up the good form, that is not her style.

Even if he is Song Xiaopeng, from the perspective of shallow dreams, he will maximize his interests, which is the most basic principle of people's hearts.

Although he knew this, Song Xiaopeng couldn't help it.

Song Xiaopeng had no choice but to clench his fists and say, "Then thank you aunt, I'm going to hunt dark creatures." ”

"Which of the lords do you want to hunt me?" asked Asamu with a frown.

"Lord of the Red Lotus, Lord of the Night, Lord of a Thousand Illusions. ”

"The Fallen Lord was hunted down before, was it your handiwork?"

"What does my aunt think of my strength?"

"It's still a little difficult to hunt down the degenerate, but I can deduce that the murderer is in your Goutouling Mountain Range, how do you explain it?"

"Aunt is wise, the person who hunted the fallen lord is indeed in my Goutouling Mountain Range, but it is not a shield below, but that person is too weird, his strength cannot be seen through, and the ancient prohibition treats him as nothing. Song Xiaopeng said, "That person is dressed as a woman, and he is even more bewitching than a real woman...... It's just spicy eyes, I wonder if my aunt can tell me the calendar?"

"Treat the ancient prohibition as if it were nothing?" Asamume's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Yes, except for the strong people in the Mahayana period, I can't think of ordinary people who don't have maps, how can they get in?"

"The ancient prohibition was left by the old holy lord of the Western Secluded Holy Land before the disappearance, and it was extremely restrained for our clan, for you, it is indeed only the strong people of the Mahayana period can enter, unless there is a map, however, there is another possibility, that is, this person has cultivated spatial supernatural powers, and the ancient prohibition can be regarded as nothing for him. Asakin asked and answered himself, as if he was thinking about something.

Song Xiaopeng stood aside and didn't disturb her.

If you can figure out the origin of this person, it is much better than leaving a strong person who is not sure by your side without knowing the details.

It's just that after thinking about it for a long time, the light dream has no clue, and he shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that it's people from other regions, I don't know, if it's really a space supernatural power and the strength of the Mahayana period, even I can't do it." ”

......

......

Asakin didn't embarrass him.

Out of Red Lotus Castle, Song Xiaopeng went straight to the night.

It's just that as soon as he traveled hundreds of miles, Song Xiaopeng felt that something was wrong.

At first, he thought that Asakin sent someone to follow him, but unlike Asakhime's style of acting, since he promised him that he would hunt the three-headed dark creature with his ability, he would not go back on his word.

Coming to a valley, Song Xiaopeng jumped and disappeared on the top of the mountains.

A middle-aged figure behind him appeared where he disappeared, frowning slightly.

Song Xiaopeng, who was hidden under a black rock, saw the person who came clearly and did not act rashly.

The middle-aged man, he met once, it was the guy he met on the way to Liangcheng last time, when he put that foot of smoke on him, he was chased and killed by three strong people, and later because of "Cloud Splitting Fist", the three of them left quietly.

Not surprisingly, this middle-aged man must have come to him to ask for a foot of smoke.

"Stinky boy, he has a lot of perceptiveness, and he can actually detect my existence. The middle-aged man stood on the top of the mountain and said scoldingly, "Last time, I blew up Lao Tzu very badly." ”

Song Xiaopeng was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Wu Tiande!

instantly understood that the last time he dug a pit at the foot of Liangcheng to bury a foot of smoke clouds, this guy must have been observing in the dark.

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief for my wisdom.

However, since he met this time, it would be too cheap for him to let him leave like this.

Consciousness entered the space of the Tree of Civilization, and Song Xiaopeng spent 300,000 crystal coins to buy a ban used to trap people, and buried it silently around.

When the ban was arranged, he jumped out from behind the rock.

"Hey, Uncle Wu, what are you doing with me?"

"Good boy, you actually hide here, take out my last thing, it's useless for you to take it, first of all, your strength is too low, and secondly, you can't break the invisible wire mesh ban above. When Wu Tiande saw Song Xiaopeng, he was immediately not calm.

"The purest and most condensed good thing in heaven and earth that condenses the power of the five elements, when I get it, how can I give it away again. Song Xiaopeng looked at Wu Tiande for a long time, his expression was extremely unbeatable, and he smiled, "What's more, this guy of yours is also a person who threw other people's ancestral graves, and I was chased and killed for dozens of miles that day." ”

"Boy, since you know that your Uncle Wu Tiande threw it from other people's ancestral graves, you dare to swallow it!" Hearing Song Xiaopeng's words, Wu Tiande smiled proudly.

"You laugh at me, why don't you dare to swallow it?"

"Your uncle, you'll regret it. Wu Tiande glanced at Song Xiaopeng's boulder and left without looking back.

Song Xiaopeng was stunned when he saw this guy leave like this. Did this guy in front of him see the prohibition he had purchased from the Tree of Civilization?

It's not very scientific!

The Tree of Civilization is a guarantee that Wu Tiande can't find out about the prohibition.

Seeing that Wu Tiande really disappeared into the vast land, Song Xiaopeng's consciousness immediately entered the space of the Tree of Civilization: "I want to return it." ”

"The one-time consumables sold by the Tree of Civilization are not returned. "The voice in the space of the Tree of Civilization has a bit of a lazy atmosphere in the vicissitudes of life.

"I ...... Can that move?"

"No, you can't. ”

"......" Song Xiaopeng's face immediately darkened, the shoddy and counterfeit bought in the Tree of Civilization did not return it, he had to be cautious in the future, otherwise he would definitely be killed.

Since the opening of the second phase, Song Xiaopeng has felt that the tree of civilization has changed like two dogs.

Looking at the 300,000 crystal coins floating in vain, Song Xiaopeng's face hurt.

Finally understood something.

If there is a transaction, there will be an operation, and if there is an operation, there will be a loss and be deceived.

Leaving helplessly, Song Xiaopeng was a little excited.

Just after stepping out of mathematics, a huge explosion came from behind him.

Song Xiaopeng was taken aback.

Looking back, a mushroom cloud rose in the sky, black and swarthy, and one of the figures was so eye-catching.

Wu Tiande is also!

This guy actually left and came back, and he was banned by himself.

Bang!

Wu Tiande fell heavily to the ground, only to feel that his buttocks had bloomed, and a scalper's wail erupted from his mouth: "Song Xiaopeng bastard, ouch, I'll tell you that your ancestor is panting." ”

Song Xiaopeng couldn't help laughing on a mountain, but the sound came into his ears with the mountain wind, and his face turned black all of a sudden.