At this time.

Like a huge silver mirror on the surface of the water, it suddenly stirred up huge waves, layered on top of each other, swaying and turbulent.

Bao Yi and Hao Linran struggled to maintain their figures, and then their faces showed consternation.

Because the veins of the mysterious power that have been dead in the body for a long time are like a rain after a long drought, and it rains with spiritual power.

The rain was not heavy, but it was a very gratifying hope.

Bao Yi meditated, and before he had time to stabilize his mind and absorb this rare and short-lived spiritual power, he hurriedly looked up at the left side in front of him.

Not far from the left side in front of him, Lei Zhenggang, a tall and thin goat beard, suddenly sank, like a huge silver mirror of the water, and an inverted cone-shaped pit with a bucket size appeared in an instant.

The figure of the Taoist Lei Zhenggang was completely submerged in the deep pit.

Immediately after a soft snort, the pit suddenly bounced up and returned to its original state, and the Taoist Lei Zhenggang also jumped into the air, and there was a faint rumbling of thunder around his body, accompanied by bursts of thunder.

Immediately after, a stream of Ling Ran's sword qi rose from the ground and converged on the side of the slender and tall Daoist man.

Lei Zhenggang's right index finger and middle finger are put together, making a sword shape, and there is a thunder sword faintly formed in mid-air.

The sword sword pointed to Wu Chen with a smile on the silver mirror.

Daoist Lei Zhenggang's right hand sword finger waved away, the thunder sword leaned forward, the previous formation was quite large, but when the thunder-shaped sword qi was condensed, it was silent, without eyesight, quite a bit of thunder and rain.

In the eyes of Bao Yi and Hao Linran on the side, there was quite a bit of bluffing.

And Wu Chen on the surface of the Silver Mirror Lake, standing simply, with his feet forked, facing the silent thunderous sword shape, gently raised his left hand, but instead of five fingers clenched into a fist, the five fingers were stretched out, and they were put together into a slap, like a mosquito slapping at will.

A barely audible voice rang out.

The sword qi mixed with the faint thunder turned into shape, escaping and disappearing.

In mid-air, the Taoist Lei Zhenggang fell on the surface of the Silver Mirror Lake, and the surface of the Silver Mirror Lake was stable and almost without waves.

Wu Chen on the side stretched out his thumb at the Taoist Lei Zhenggang and showed envy on his face, as if he said sincerely: "Lei Dao is good at swordsmanship, it must be the famous big sword cultivator on Zhongzhou Mountain! ”

Lei Zhenggang, a thin and tall Taoist, habitually raised his right hand and stroked his chin goatee, which was really quite a bit of the demeanor of a strong man on the mountain.

After a little attitude, he waved his hand modestly and said: "Alas, Wu Daoyou's punch is also as big as a mountain, and the momentum is also deafening, no worse than my sword." ”

After a pause, he thought about it and said, "Even if it's bad, it's not far off." ”

Wu Chen also nodded happily.

Hao Linran on the side originally watched it with the attitude of a big show, but he didn't expect to see a buzzing mosquito fight, and there was really a little disdain on his face.

Bao Yi looked thoughtfully at the two who were scratching like little ladies.

Because just now, when that Wu Daoyou's palm touched the thunder sword of the Daoist's fingertips that made him feel horrified, the bottom of the Silver Mirror Lake under his feet did not have the slightest ripple on the surface, but in fact, deep inside, it was like a turbulent wave.

Bao Yi suddenly remembered that Wu Daoyou's feet were like a silver mirror in a posture before, and an inexplicable thought suddenly rose in his heart, could it be because of that kick that there was originally destined to be a stormy fist and sword collision, so there would be calm and calm in the eyes of himself and Hao Linran.

Thinking about it, Bao Yi shook his head vigorously, this secular dynasty that came to the bottom of the mountain has not seen anything, and this suspicious problem has come out of his head, no matter what it is, he has to test one or two.

Ordinary words and deeds, I can imagine a scene like a battle between heaven and man, and I have to worry about some problems in vain, is it possible that this is a good place to look at it, except for her own praise, all of them are monks on the top of the mountain in the Three Realms?

If this is the case, where will there be a place where she will be praised.

The more I think about it, the more ridiculous I feel.

When did the mountaintop monks in the Three Realms become cabbages on the side of the road, which can be seen everywhere?

If it is the mountain in her own house that wants to compete for qi but can't fight for it, in the end, she will be fighting for qi, but maybe she will also know the wonderful situation of a monk on the top of the mountain in the Three Realms.

There will be no such wild imagination.

Hao Linran snorted lightly, and said with majesty on his face: "Okay, don't do such a senseless thing, in the end, they are still allies in the same boat, what are the contradictions, out of the secular world under this mountain, solve it well." ”

The goatee-skinny tall man also looked like he had a whisker and patted the horse as before, and quickly nodded yes, with an extremely useful attitude.

Wu Chen was also unbearable, and said with a smile: "Just now, I and Dao Dao Lei were just a simple joke, not in the way, not in the way." ”

Hao Linran nodded, he didn't mean to care about whether there was an indelible deep enmity between the two, just like what he just said, as long as the four of them cooperated with each other, got out of the secular world under the mountain, and got what they wanted, what did it have to do with him when the time came, even if the two of them were fighting between them?

Moreover, Hao Linran felt in his heart that Wu Daoyou, the gray-clothed monk who joined later and had a very good way in his mouth, was also a little louder in his mouth, and he actually dared to mention it, except for the three favorite objects, and the rest asked him to pick one first.

was worried about finding a reason, and afterwards he used the mountain cultivation as a means to talk to this Wu Dao friendly, and let him, a monk who is accustomed to the rules under the mountain, know the rules of the mountain well.

As for this last, Hao Linran also thought about it thoroughly, so he picked and picked up the things that Wu Daoyou got in the secret realm first, and let the Taoist priest who had been following his ass pick and choose, and let him taste the sweetness before and after the saddle.

As for this last, of course, it is necessary to leave the last piece of the gains, and it is the remaining things that the two of them can not pick, so it should be rewarded to that Wu Daoyou, he is still a disciple of a great sect on the mountain, and the demeanor he should have is naturally essential.

Naturally, he would not do the kind of thing in vain that he killed people and oversold goods, and even destroyed the corpses and destroyed the traces of the mountains and fields.

Of course, all of this is under the condition that Wu Daoyou, who has a big voice, is more acquainted.

As for the female monk beside him, Hao Linran had his own calculations in his heart.