The middle-aged Taoist priest seemed to see Zhang Xingxing's doubts.

Busy explained: "Amitayus. ”

"Daoist friends misunderstood, this is the power that Hydrangea itself has. ”

"Xiaodao doesn't have that kind of strength. ”

Zhang Xingxing frowned, and couldn't help but fall on the hydrangea again.

Only then did I find that the hydrangea was extremely peculiar, and there were faint wisps of ancient and mysterious energy surging in it.

Obviously, this hydrangea must have a good history.

Then, Zhang Xingxing seemed to think of something.

Secretly running his fiery eyes, he raised his head and swept towards Tiandi Village.

Suddenly, a mysterious huge magic circle appeared in Zhang Xingxing's field of vision.

This magic circle is different from ordinary magic circles, it is composed of heaven and earth and nature, does not consume a trace of energy, and constantly diffuses an extremely peculiar atmosphere.

But all the people who live in Tiandi Village are nourished by this breath.

Zhang Xingxing has no doubt that as long as he lives in Tiandi Village, even if he doesn't cultivate, he will definitely be able to live a long life without illness and pain.

Once cultivated, he will definitely be an amazing genius.

It's a big deal to change your luck.

And the strength of the person who arranged this magic circle would not be much weaker than his peak state.

At the same time, this breath vaguely echoes with hydrangea.

At this point, Zhang Xingxing knew that the middle-aged Taoist priest was not lying.

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest continued: "Xiaodao just calculated the time and direction of throwing hydrangeas for the old man......"

When Zhang Xingxing heard this, he glanced coldly.

As if to say, in this case, it's still your reason.

Isn't it?

If this Taoist priest asked the old man to throw the hydrangea earlier, or throw the hydrangea in a different direction, wouldn't he be able to hit himself?

The middle-aged Taoist priest was stared at by Zhang Xingxing like this, as if he knew what he meant, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this time, a crisp chewing sound rippled in everyone's ears.

Everyone, can't help but glance.

I saw the hydrangea in Zhang Xingxing's hand, and I don't know when, it was bitten out of a big hole.

And a thumb-sized branch is actually smacking, looking like relish.

"This ...... This thing can actually eat this hydrangea?" the middle-aged Taoist priest exclaimed in surprise.

Not to mention that the middle-aged Taoist priest was surprised.

It's a star, and a different color flashes on his face.

When he first got the hydrangea, he had already tested the toughness of the hydrangea a little.

This is definitely not something that ordinary people can destroy.

However, so easily, it was bitten by the little gray ash?

Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but look at Little Gray again, what is it?

Halfway, Zhang Xingxing said to the old man with a little apology: "Old man, I'm sorry, the hydrangea was eaten by my pet." ”

The old man waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "It's okay......"

"By the way, what's your son's name?"

After all, now Little Gray has eaten a treasure like hydrangea.

Therefore, Zhang Xingxing is a little weak-hearted.

So, on this kind of question, he didn't think twice at all, and replied: "Zhang Wuwu." ”

"Oh?"

"Worry-free?"

The old man repeated two sentences, and then, like a kneaded face towel, was full of wrinkles with joy.

"It turns out that my granddaughter's husband is called Zhang Wuwu!"

"Good name!haha!good name!" the old man exclaimed.

When Zhang Xingxing heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching again and again, and he just wanted to refuse.

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist priest quietly released a trace of divine thought, and said, "Senior, the granddaughter of the old man is very handsome. ”

"In the future, if your son thinks she is beautiful, just marry her. ”

"If you don't think it's pretty, you can think of other ways. ”

Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but nod secretly, thinking that this method was really good.

After all, for no reason, add a daughter-in-law to your son.

That's a nice thing too.

Therefore, Zhang Xingxing did not dwell on the matter of his future daughter-in-law, and still stared directly at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

That look, as if to say, I can not refute the old man.

However, if you let the old man throw the hydrangea at my location, shouldn't you fix it?

Although, the cultivation of a middle-aged Taoist priest is not much different from Zhang Xingxing.

However, he was still stared at by Zhang Xingxing's hair.

This feeling, like a weak ordinary human being being targeted by a terrible beast, makes people panic.

So, the middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly said: "Fellow Daoist, this ...... It really was just an accident. ”

"Accidental. ”

However, Zhang Xingxing was still staring at the middle-aged Taoist priest.

It's like, "I don't believe it."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes purred, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke up again: "This ...... By the way, the Tianqin Tomb thousands of miles away is about to be opened, and I have the jade plaque to enter it......"

"Otherwise, I will bring Daoyou into it at that time, which can be regarded as compensation for Daoyou......"

"Fellow Daoist, what do you think?" the middle-aged Taoist priest asked rhetorically.

Tianqin Tomb?

Zhang Xingxing, who had just entered the source universe, naturally didn't know about this place.

However, Zhang Xingxing still nodded lightly, and agreed to the middle-aged Taoist priest's proposal.

After all, a middle-aged Taoist priest is also a cultivator of the fifth layer of the Lord of the Universe.

And when he just said the name, his tone was full of solemnity.

Obviously, this place is extraordinary.

Grave?

Perhaps, the graveyard of some strong man?

Possess endless treasures to be buried within.

There...... I'm afraid, it's a place like a secret realm.

Now, Zhang Xingxing was desperate to get more pills, so as to shatter all the Heavenly Dao prohibitions.

Therefore, for the secret realm, there is no resistance at all.

When the middle-aged Taoist priest saw that Zhang Xingxing agreed, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and that kind of fear suddenly receded quickly like a tide.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

At this time, there was another crisp sound in Zhang Xingxing's hand.

It turned out that Little Gray had already eaten all the hydrangeas into her stomach.

couldn't stop pursing his lips and said, "It tastes good, but it's a pity that it's too little, and I didn't eat enough." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Daoist, is this ......?"

Zhang Xingxing replied with a smile: "Oh, it's called Little Gray Gray." ”

Zhang Xingxing just said a name, but did not explain anything specifically.

After hearing this, Little Gray immediately retorted and shouted: "Nonsense, I am a tree, a tall and big tree!"

"Big tree!"

"I'm a big tree!"

Zhang Xingxing seemed to think that Xiao Gray was a little too noisy, raised his hand and stuffed it into his sleeve, and didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Then, he smiled and said to the middle-aged Taoist priest, "When are we going to go to the Tianqin Tomb?"

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