Chapter Seventy-Four: The Praying Mantis

The sun is setting, and the streets are twilight.

Nian Tianjiao wandered alone, and her figure seemed a little lonely.

"Young master!"

At the end of this long street, an old woman waited quietly.

"Granny Sheep!"

As a monk in Luoyin Water Mansion and one of the few in the world, the sheep clam is like an old man who can be seen everywhere, with a kind look on his face.

The sheep clam has been following Nian Yanshan's side and is her right-hand man.

"Young master, let me ask, have you had enough?"

"Play?"

Nian Tianjiao was a little stubborn, and seemed to be a little unwilling to accept this evaluation.

She struggled to get this opportunity to go to the Northern Wilderness. But in Nian Yanshan's opinion, all her actions are just playing.

"Now, the young master should also see that you and Zhang Daoyuan are not all the way. It's that you want to follow Zhang Daoyuan, but he won't take you to Taihua Pool after all. ”

Yes.

Nian Tianjiao didn't want to admit it, but she already noticed it in her heart.

When facing characters like Ghost Lingzi, Nian Tianjiao thought that she could only avoid danger as much as possible, but Zhang Daoyuan was completely different.

Subconsciously, Nian Tianjiao didn't think that she had the strength to compete with characters like Ghost Suzuko for the time being.

But Zhang Daoyuan has no such concerns at all. It was so strange that Nian Tianjiao felt like people from two worlds with him.

"The masters of the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion in the past generations are not amazing and brilliant. There are some things that the old slave may not say, but ......."

Noticing Nian Tianjiao's gaze, the sheep clam lowered his head slightly.

"Granny Sheep, what do you want to say?"

"The young master and Zhang Daoyuan are far apart."

Although the sheep clam claims to be a slave, to Nian Tianjiao, he is more like an elder.

"The realm of dusting is beyond the reach of most monks. is the young master, with outstanding talents, and there are only a few young people in this world who can compare with the young master. But now, there is no 100% certainty, and I dare to say that I can smoothly reach the realm. ”

"The young master may not know that it took Zhang Bailing eight hundred years to reach the realm back then, and that was because he wanted to cultivate and perfect the method of the god general. It took six hundred years for the second generation of Fujun, five hundred years for the third generation of Fujun, and when it came to Zhang Changsheng, the method of the gods had been completed, and it only took him three hundred years.

And the reason why Zhang Changsheng used it for three hundred years was because his master had not yet reached the dust, so he deliberately suppressed his cultivation. ”

Unwilling, brewing in Nian Tianjiao's heart.

Most of the monks in this realm have spent thousands of years of time, but none of the successive monarchs of the Black Dragon Mountain Mansion have spent more than a thousand years.

And today's Zhang Daoyuan is not inferior to Zhang Changsheng. What the old slave saw, at most, was only three hundred years, and Zhang Daoyuan was about to go to the dust. ”

"Why?"

Nian Tianjiao asked slowly, without a head and tail, so you couldn't understand what she wanted to ask?

But the clam answered.

"This is the supreme man! It is that the young master has been rich and wealthy since he was a child, and he has unimaginable help and resources with ordinary monks on the way of cultivation, but he and Zhang Daoyuan are people from two worlds after all. is like the generation of White Kite, Liang Mi, and Chen Ying, because they are contaminated with Zhang Changsheng and these people, the future is unpredictable. ”

"Granny Sheep, don't say it."

Nian Tianjiao let out a loud sigh, it was the first time she had spoken to a sheep clam in such a tone.

The clam shook his head slightly and sighed softly.

"Young master, listen to the old slave's persuasion, and cut off the love while the love is not deep. Otherwise......."

Otherwise......

The clam seemed to realize something, and did not continue, leaving only a sigh.

.......

In the cave, the lights will run out,

With a click, a withered body fell to the ground, unable to muster a trace of strength.

Chen Xian was angry, pointing to the white kite on the stone bed, half naked, and his eyes were full of holes.

A monk who broke the law realm, his entire cultivation was sucked dry, and he was only one breath away from death.

But what Chen Xian couldn't understand even more was that Bai Kite, a monk from an authentic Taoist sect, would use this evil method of the Demon Sect to collect yang and replenish yin?

It's just that the white kite obviously didn't fulfill Chen Xian's last question before he died.

Su fingers slightly, from the corner of the mouth led out a long mucus, the white kite's eyes overflowed, a little unfinished.

Inadvertently glanced at Chen Xian, his brows furrowed slightly, a little disgusted, and with a flick, Chen Xian's body was separated, and his head rolled down several meters away from the hole, stopping in front of a figure.

Ghost bells!

"Zhang Daoyuan has already gone?"

"With my doppelganger, I've gone to Taihua Pool."

is different from the filthy and down-and-out ghost bell that Zhang Daoyuan saw that day, but now this one is magnificent.

Ghost Suzuko walked to the stone bed, stroked the white kite's increasingly white face, and smiled slightly.

"Once you're on this path, you'll never have a chance to turn back."

"I don't have a chance to turn back."

The white kite stood up and put on a thin shirt in front of Ghost Bell.

"I wanted to use Zhang Changsheng as a stepping stone, but I lost nothing. Now, it is still necessary to use this disgusting guy as a furnace to refine the root of love. ”

A hint of hatred flashed in the white kite's eyes, as if she remembered something not long ago.

"It's you, the three-body law of the Phaseless Demon Lord, you have a very good comprehension. I'm afraid that Li Jian can't divide the three bodies like you. ”

"Li Jian, that waste, except for seniority and jealousy, has no other skills, don't worry about it for the time being. But the Liang Mi you reminded me is really not to be underestimated. ”

A monk in the Dust-Walking Realm is not even as good as a monk in the Devil Ring's mouth.

"My other doppelganger has been watching Liang Mi, and even after Chen Xian disappeared, she acted as usual. I don't understand, how did she get the news in advance? ”

"Spiritual Void Returns to the Yuan Sutra"!

Whatever the reason, saying this name from Liang Mi's mouth made the white kite have to be careful.

"The people of the Shadow Demon Sect are already preparing, and they are staring at Zhang Daoyuan. Liang Mi's side didn't move for a long time, which made people a little uneasy. ”

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. It's just that I don't know who is the praying mantis and who is the yellow finch? ”

"That's right, but there are some things that have to be done."

Oni Suzuko's eyes are unusually determined, with an unusual meaning.

"This opportunity, for you and for me, is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Zhang Daoyuan has entered the urn, how many big fish can this bait catch? ”

The fire in the cave was gone, and the darkness did not block the view of the two.

"You've sucked Chen Xian's cultivation dry, but it's still not enough."

As she spoke, Ghost Suzuko took out half of the Demon Lord's spirit from her sleeve.

"Refining as soon as possible, we are running out of time."