"It's also a ruin...... Splash monkey, I don't think I need to look for it, no matter how strong the magic in this world is, can it be stronger than nine yin and nine yang? No matter how high the masters in the world are, how can they be stronger than me Li Mochou? ”

Ruins, but somewhat exaggerated.

The tone is still domineering.

However, it has long been out of line with the royal majesty, and it is gloomy.

Looking at Li Mochou, who raised his snow-white neck with a wine jug and poured a big sip like a swan, Wang Tian was a little worried.

smiled bitterly and took the other party's little hand: "I will definitely be able to find it, don't worry, don't underestimate this Jianghu." In the past, North Qiao Feng and South Murong, as well as the mysterious Loose Sect, should not be underestimated. There are countless innate masters. ”

"Don't worry about it, my name is not worrying, I won't be worried, it's just you who are worried. Okay, okay, let's go to Tianshan Mountain to see, if you can't find it again, you can obediently go back to your Kunlun Valley with me, we have this last life, we have no more thoughts, tossing blindly. ”

The ruins of Taihu Lake, Dali was defeated. In this world, there is no longer the breath of the heyday of the rivers and lakes in the past.

Wang Tian nodded when he heard this, if Tianshan couldn't find what he wanted, then it was really possible, and he couldn't get anything. Maybe the two planes didn't inherit the next, or maybe the two planes were too long in time, and time wiped everything out.

Inheritance, in the martial arts world, inheritance is the most difficult thing.

It's okay to say that there is no bottom line in cultivation.

But decency has many conditions, and often if one is not good, it will be inherited and cut off.

If these inheritances are still there, Wang Tian will grab it, and he will also grab his own things.

The yellow sand and golden dragon dance all over the sky, and the green grass is even green.

The two of them walked fast, crossed the mountains and mountains, talked about love, and watched the great rivers and mountains, all the way to the Tianshan Mountains.

Behind him, a yellow-clothed figure kept inquiring about the news of the two and followed.

As the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Qiankun Secret Book continues to accelerate, Xiao Guo Xiang's skills are getting higher and stronger, and he doesn't know how much blood he drank and how many enemies he killed with a white dragon sword. Xiao Dongxie's prestige and prestige already have the momentum to catch up with Guo Jing.

However, after all, she did not keep up with Wang Tian's footsteps and lost the news.

What is obsession?

Obsession is not begging, but it is forced to ask.

The more you can't get it, the deeper the obsession will be.

Xiao Guo Xiang has never been able to let go, why Li Mochou has a pet, and he still wants to rob Xiaobai with himself.

The more time passes, the more I can't let go of my heart. In desperation, I searched all the way, traveled all over the north and south of the river, and on this day, I came to the Shaolin Temple.

"Little Monk ......"

Guo Xiang saw an acquaintance, the little monk on the top of Huashan Mountain. Now he has even cultivated, although he is weak, but he is also more energetic. At this time, the little monk cried with a sad face, kowtowed step by step, left Shaomu Mountain, and happened to meet Guo Xiang.

"Are you...... Miss Guo? The little monk turned his head and looked at Guo Xiang blankly, and suddenly turned around and blushed: "Don't call me a little monk, I'm not a Shaolin disciple anymore, I can marry a daughter-in-law." ”

"I didn't ask you if you could marry a daughter-in-law, what are you talking about?" Guo Xiang muttered a little puzzled, and the little monk blushed again, looking down at his toes.

"Are you being bullied? Tell me I'll help you get revenge. I'm very powerful now, and the Shaolin Temple may not be able to stop me. ”

Xiao Guo Xiang was dressed in yellow, carrying a wooden box on his back, raised his chin, and said a little proudly: "It's you, you haven't made much progress, and you're still so weak." ”

The little monk cried with a sad face: "The monk doesn't like to practice martial arts, what can he grow?" Miss Guo, you are famous all over the world, and Shaolin Temple may not be an opponent. However, those who practice martial arts cannot compete and win when they are physically fit. ”

"Why, I just want to hit the bullies. Moreover, it's not as powerful as you say. ”

Guo Xiang waved his hand, the little monk blinked his eyes, his eyes rolled to peek at the fancy face, he quickly lowered his head, but said in his mouth: "Everyone in the world says that you have surpassed Guo Daxia and are the new number one in the world, and there are still people who can bully you?" ”

"No. 1 in the world!" Guo Xiang was stunned, and a trace of complexity suddenly flashed on his face: "Don't say no, even if it is, even if it is, if something is snatched away, you won't come back, little monk, you look down on me." ”

The little monk was very curious: "Who else dares to rob your things?" ”

Guo Xiang nodded silently, and suddenly lost interest, the beautiful scenery and quiet atmosphere of Shaomu Mountain seemed to be a little depressed and deadly, which made her very uncomfortable. As soon as he turned around and walked down, he was no longer interested in playing: "How could it not be." ”

When the little monk saw Guo Xiang leave suddenly, he couldn't help but run a few steps: "Who is it?" Why don't you go and grab it back. ”

"I can't find it, and I can't beat it if I find it."

"Miss Guo, where are you going? It's so tiring to climb the mountain, why don't you sit down and rest?"

"I have light skills, I won't be tired of traveling thousands of miles a day, little monk, if something happens to report my name, no one will dare to bully you."

Watch the yellow shadow flicker and disappear. Staring at the empty mountain road in the blink of an eye, the little monk was stunned. He patted Guangguang's head in distress: "Running so fast, the master didn't teach me light skills, and I can't catch up." ”

In his mind, the red figure was smart, beating like an elf, making the little monk blush again.

"Forget it, let's go down the mountain. Hey, it's all because I can't control my ears, and I shouldn't have listened to it. And that guy who secretly learned martial arts, why did he frame me. It's so nice to be in the mountains, you can eat and drink, and when you go down the mountain, it's not so comfortable. ”

Soon after descending the mountain, he met a great monk. The big monk carried the little monk and ran wildly all the way, so frightened that the little monk directly said Guo Xiang's name. But he didn't expect the big monk to be stunned, not only did he not let go, but he grabbed it tighter: "Miss Guo, I know you, little monk, you worship my big monk as a teacher, and it can be regarded as fate." Just pass on my mantle, and I don't want you to be filial, what do you say. ”

"Master, why don't you let me go, I'm stupid, I can't practice martial arts." The little monk was very nervous.

The big monk smiled: "You can't go, finally that aunt and grandmother went out to play, and the monk has a chance to run out to find a successor, you have to agree." ”

Hey, you're actually a flower monk?

The little monk was taken aback and struggled even more.

What kind of dragon is like Prajna, as soon as you hear the name, it is not a good martial art, it is similar to Yang Dragon Pill or something, it is used for aphrodisiac and yang.

"Miss Guo's name is useless, but it's even more unlucky to hug it."

The little monk wanted to cry without tears, and there was a feeling of being pitted. Following the great monk, he made strange poses every day, which was very ashamed, and he felt more and more that this martial art was not a good martial art. Coupled with a stream of heat converging around the kidneys, there was a strong reaction every morning, and the little monk became even more ashamed.

I Tang Tang Buddhism...... The little monk who walked out, did he just fall into the hands of the demon demons?