Ji Qiu successfully left a bunch of tasks for Ji Chenggong and walked out of the room alone.

"Hey, I haven't been in touch for a long time, I don't know how you're doing?"

Ji Qiu took out his satellite phone and dialed Qu Mu's contact information.

"Hehe, I knew that I didn't call the master, and the master would call himself sooner or later."

"Look, I guessed it."

On the phone, there was a hearty smile that Qu Mu's little plan had succeeded.

"Master, is there something wrong with me?"

Ji Qiu hurriedly denied: "It's okay, I just asked when I missed you." ”

Everyone has their own life.

Qu Mu wanted to travel all over this wasteland and verify what he was thinking.

Ji Qiu has no reason to disturb others for himself.

What's more, Qu Mu is a weak woman, and it is not very suitable to be a teacher for these bandits.

The two of them talked for two hours without a match.

In the end, because Qu Mu's phone was out of battery, he had to terminate the conversation.

The next day, Ji Qiu was in the Fog Ridge.

The all-factor device succeeded in the mouth of the spiritual gold and the mountain iron.

The two metals do not belong to today's society, and must be the products of the prosperity of martial arts in ancient times.

Ji Qiu has nowhere to be found, so he can only come to seek the Yak King and the Sycamore.

When I came to Wuling, I saw the purple charm first.

The latter was pressed under the jade seal and received the punishment he deserved.

Then I met the yak king and the sycamore.

The two of them seemed to know that Ji Qiu was coming, so they sat on the plane tree and waited.

"Hee-hee, is the master ready to take us out of the Foggy Mountains?"

Sycamore said, with a look of hope.

Although the Yak King and Sycamore are strong, they have their own limitations and cannot leave this place on their own.

The king of yaks can see it, and it is good to watch the future generations here.

"The master is looking for the whereabouts of the mountain iron and the spirit gold." The Yak King said a word to break the origin of Ji Qiu.

Ji Qiu's face darkened.

I don't know how many times I have told the two guys not to call themselves masters, but to call them kings.

But the two old antiques who don't know how many years they have lived can't listen to them at all.

One master in one mouth, and the thief who calls it is smooth.

Ji Qiu wants to tell them again that the master is not popular in today's society.

However, the two on the plane tree got up first.

Although in the same realm, the yak king is too far behind the sycamore.

So, the king yak was crushed and lay on the ground with his head in his hands.

Sycamore punched and kicked, as dense and fierce as raindrops.

"Let you be black-bellied, and make you betray me."

"Dead old cow, you won't be on the house for three days, right?"

"I don't dare to beat you if I think the master is here."

Wutong carried the tail of the yak king, and the marks smashed into the jade seal.

Ji Qiu's face twitched.

I thought that the sycamore was really black, and I could try not to provoke it in the future.

The fight between the gods and goddesses is not something that Ji Qiu can solve.

Three hours old, Sycamore was out of breath.

It is also the brown skin of the yak king, and the thick flesh can resist the torture of the sycamore.

Ji Qiu finally interjected: "That, can you tell me where there is the Spirit Transmission Gold and Shaking Mountain Iron?" ”

"They're ......," the king of yaks is absolutely black.

Every time, he preemptively speaks first, and tries his best to please Ji Qiu.

"Bang"

Wutong was the slowest and fastest, and without waiting for the Yak King to finish speaking, he smashed it with a punch.

The yak king had a mouth full of blood and spat out two huge teeth.

Wutong threatened: "If you dare to talk nonsense, knock out your mouthful of teeth." ”

The Yak King looked at Ji Qiu with a pitiful face, and told the truth.

"The master saved me, and the yak was loyal and not welcomed."

Ji Qiu shrugged his shoulders and said ruthlessly: "I'm sorry, I can't help you." ”

The king of yaks wilted at that time, and he didn't dare to put a fart.

Wutong said slowly: "I know where it is, I can take you to find it." ”

Ji Qiu knows it. Wutong wants to take the opportunity to get out of the fog ridge.

At the same time, I also admire that person, calculating long enough.

Ji Qiu has a lot of reason to believe that the Spirit Transmission Gold and the Mountain Shaking Iron must have been left behind.

Ji Qiu did not take the initiative to ask the Yak King and Wutong to help him do things.

Since Wutong wants to come out by himself, it is not a revenge.

Seeing Ji Qiu nodding in agreement, Wutong's cold face finally showed a smile.

She touched the head of the yak king, and said seriously: "The little calf is good, I have seen the purple charm here." ”

The yak king was bitter in his heart, and the yak king did not dare to say it.

I don't know how many years I've lived, and I'm called a calf, so it's strange that I don't have a temper.

What can I do if my strength is not as good as others, endure it.

Then the sycamore got tangled.

"Master, do you think I am following you in my current form, or in the form of a little girl?"

"Whatever you want, just change your name to me as king." Ji Qiu replied angrily.

Sycamore thought for a moment, turned around and ran.

Two minutes later, I came out in a bikini.

Apparently Sycamore didn't like this kind of clothes, and his face was flushed, all the way to a pair of peaks on his chest.

The sycamore movement is twisted, one hand around the chest and the other hand is covered.

Chunguang leaked too much, and she only hated that her two hands were not enough to stop it.

It's a good thing there are no outsiders here, otherwise she wouldn't mind taking everyone's eyes out.

Ji Qiu was speechless for a while: "It's just shy and don't wear it, why are you embarrassing yourself?" ”

Wutong exclaimed: "Can I not wear it?" ”

"The last person who was destined to come and said that the women outside were wearing this kind of clothes."

Ji Qiu slapped his forehead and leaned back to the bottom.

"Damn, can someone who is destined be not serious?"

Ji Qiu suddenly had a sense of foreboding, and asked tentatively: "The last destined person won't be slaughtered by you, right?" ”

Wutong nodded vigorously: "Yes, does he want to insult me and not kill me for the New Year?" ”

Ji Qiu regretted a little that he agreed to take the sycamore.

Completely an unstable factor that could explode at any time, I broke out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

"You come out of the system, what's going on with the destined person?"

"Back to the host, I don't know, not everyone who is destined to have a system."

Ji Qiu thinks about it very reasonably, so he won't ask anymore.

"You just need to change into normal clothes."

"The last person who was destined to take advantage of you lied to you that he was wearing a bikini outside."

Wutong believed Ji Qiu's words, because the last destined person also said that this kind of clothing is called a bikini.

The already cold cheeks were covered with frost.

After changing his clothes and coming back, Sycamore dug up a skeleton out of nowhere.

In front of Ji Qiu, Quack Quack crushed all the bones into powder.

Ji Qiu guessed who the owner of the skeleton was, and there was no doubt that the last person was destined.

Ji Qiu also understood what Wutong meant.

You are indeed the master, but don't disturb my attention.

Otherwise, hehe, the ancestral case is in front of you.

Ji Qiu is really afraid that Wutong will become an uncontrollable demon head outside.

Said firmly: "After taking two metals, you still have to come back here." ”

"I know, the king hasn't erased the mark in our bloodline, and my main body Sycamore Tree can't leave here." Wutong responded helplessly.

"I don't want to come back, but I can't be separated from my body for too long."

Ji Qiu secretly called lucky, and also made up his mind that no matter what, he couldn't let Wutong really get free.

Unless someone has a balance on the sycamore.

Ji ** Wutong can be regarded as getting what he wants, and he left here together.

Under the sycamore tree, the yak king was beaten and was in a terrible mood.

Therefore, the purple charm has become a punching bag......