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At the foot of Longhu Mountain, there are a large number of people gathered, most of them are tourists, although Longhu Mountain is the place where the sect lives, but in today's society, the state controls all unstable factors, even if the Heavenly Master is strong, but also has to bow his head.

As a result, Longhu Mountain has become a tourist attraction, and everyone who comes in has to pay a ticket, which is 260 per ticket. Thinking about the famous Longhu Mountain in the past, now it has become a tourist attraction, which is really embarrassing.

"Wow, this place is so beautiful!" Zhang Chulan followed behind Feng Baobao, looking at this great river and mountain, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.

Bang!

A skinny guy with a hat and a mask hurriedly walked by, bumped into Zhang Chulan's arm, and took a few steps backwards without paying attention to stabilize his body.

Zhang Chulan looked at him and wanted to leave directly, grabbed his arm, but accidentally touched his hat, revealing a few strands of long orange hair.

"Girls ......"

Zhang Chulan laughed dryly a few times, but when she met the dead eyes under her hat, her back was cold, so she immediately let go of her hand and watched her leave.

It wasn't until after this guy left that Zhang Chulan breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said, "What a terrible guy, it's like a ghost crawling out of hell, and I don't know where it came from, it seems to be a girl." ”

"Zhang Chulan, what's going on, why are you in a daze here." Xu Le didn't know when he stood behind Zhang Chulan, looking at the back of the guy in the hat leaving, showing a weird smile, but disappeared the moment Zhang Chulan turned around.

Zhang Chulan looked at Xu Le in a Taoist robe, his legs were a little weak, during this time, he was cleaned up by Xu Le several times, and he had to lie on the bed for a long time every time, so that he now unconsciously weakened every time he saw Xu Le's legs.

Zhang Chulan scratched her head, and didn't want to mention the mysterious person just now, after all, he was embarrassed to say it when he was scared by a passerby, so he opened the topic, "What about Sister Baby?" Where did she go? ”

Zhang Chulan has experienced many times how tired it is to get along with a person with low emotional intelligence, just yesterday when he passed the security check, Feng Baobao was detected by the instrument, but he didn't expect this guy to take out the knife directly and hand it to the security inspector, and then ...... And then there is no more......

Zhang Chulan felt that she would never be able to forget when Feng Baobao was taken away by the police for the rest of her life, and shouted as she walked: "Xu San, don't forget to catch me!" ”

Fortunately, the company's background is big enough, and it didn't take long to fish out Feng Baobao, but unfortunately it still took a lot of time, and he should have arrived yesterday, but he was dragged to today.

Thinking of Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan, even though they couldn't vent their grievances, they couldn't beat her, so they had to bear it obediently.

Xu Le knew in his heart, and he didn't ask, pointing to a place and saying, "Where did she buy things?" ”

Zhang Chulan looked in the direction Xu Le pointed, Feng Baobao was dressed as a courier to pay, still with that sloppy appearance, squatting in front of a stall unkemptly.

The owner of the stall is an old monk with white eyebrows and white beard, seeing Feng Baobao with bright eyes, he knew that he had met a fat sheep today, although his heart was happy, but his face put on a solemn appearance like a monk, and said seriously: "The donor has a fate with me!" ”

Feng Baobao nodded when he heard this, looking like a stupid person with a lot of money.

The monk was sure in his heart at this time, and coughed twice to attract Feng Baobao's attention, and then grabbed Feng Baobao's hand and said in surprise: "Judging from the palmistry of the little donor...... The little benefactor will inevitably be a rich and wealthy person with a long life in the future. ”

"Great monk, you are so accurate, I don't have any ability, I just live a long time!" Feng Baobao's eyes widened, listening to him tell the story with interest, and the hat on his head tilted slightly because of the shaking of his body.

"Alas, it's okay, I didn't want this thing to appear in the world, but I do have a fate with the little benefactor, the number of days."

The old monk looked compassionate, stood up suddenly, took out a string of agate necklaces from his sleeve, and sighed: "This is what my ancestor Duoxin monk obtained in this mountain hundreds of years ago. When the ancestor was practicing in the mountains, he encountered a 10,000-year-old fire unicorn, fought with it for more than 80,000 rounds, and finally rolled it down, and then the ancestor took out the spirit crystal from its body to make this fire glass string. ”

"Oooh!" Feng Baobao responded twice with great interest and posed as waiting to be slaughtered.

The monk was overjoyed in his heart and shouted loudly: "Today, this treasure finally meets someone who is destined, don't want ninety-eight, don't want ninety-thousand-eight, as long as ninety-ninety-eight, I will sell it to the little benefactor!" ”

"Oh, I want to hang me like this!" Feng Baobao raised his hand and wanted to snatch the red glass strings, but they were all dodged by the old monk.

Seeing this, Xu San immediately pulled Feng Baobao away and persuaded her in her ear: "Baby, you are fooled, you also believe that a monk runs a famous mountain to sell things!" ”

"Don't pull me, this thing took 80,000 rounds to get it, I want to buy it!" Feng Baobao kept struggling, wanting to pay for this string of fire glass strings.

Xu San looked helpless, but continued to persuade: "The monk is compassionate, and he cuts 80,000 rounds with an animal, is this person reliable?" ”

Xu San wanted to cut people, but the old monk still looked like a master outside the world, which made Feng Baobao want to buy it even more.

Xu Le watched them fight like this, and when he turned around, he saw a young Taoist priest standing beside Zhang Chulan at some point, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe, his hair was coiled up and combed into a bun, and he looked like a hanger, as if Zhang Chulan was talking about something.

He is Wang Ye, one of the eight skills of Jiashen, the descendant of Qimen after the wind, with a high IQ and handsome appearance, good at gossip, and a descendant of the Wudang faction.

Xu Le interrupted their conversation, "Are you?" ”

Wang Ye was slightly stunned, looking at Xu Le's eyes flashing countless numbers, and seemed to start to investigate, but before he could understand the slightest information, a deadly threat appeared in his heart, and it seemed that his life would be in danger if he continued to investigate.

Wang Ye was amazed in his heart, looked at Xu Le's eyes with a little more vigilance, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Wang Ye, a Taoist priest of the Wudang Sect, and I came to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao this time!" ”

Xu Le nodded and replied, "Xu Le." ”

After speaking, Xu Le turned around and walked towards Feng Baobao, not paying too much attention to Wang Ye, although this guy has a very high appearance rate in the comics, but it is not of much value to Xu Le, after all, the Qimen after the wind is not on the crape myrtle bucket, so the overall value is not large.

Zhang Chulan stood aside and explained: "Don't care, Brother Xu's temperament is like this, he doesn't like to talk, but his strength can be very strong." ”

Wang Ye stood in place and pondered for a while, then was relieved and said with a smile: "I see. ”

Xu Le followed a group of people to meet the old heavenly master who was taking pictures with the leader, without the slightest demeanor of the strongest inhuman, and from time to time he posed a few poses.

Xu Le felt the majestic power in the Heavenly Master's body, and in this low-demon world, he forcibly cultivated to such a height with his own qualifications, and he was called a genius.

If Xu Le doesn't use a charm, he and the Heavenly Master are only five or five open, and if he uses the True Yuan, he may have a greater chance of winning, but this is all because Xu Le has cultivated the High World Exercises, which is essentially higher than these people, so it can better reflect the horror of the Heavenly Master.

The Heavenly Master saw Zhang Chulan after the end of the meeting with the leader, and eagerly called him into the house to talk, because Xu Le could hide his breath with a snake charm, so the Heavenly Master did not find Xu Le's difference, and only regarded him as an ordinary alien.

It didn't take long for Zhang Chulan to come out, the expression on his face was a little heavy, and he and Xu Le and his party went to the back mountain under the leadership of the little Taoist.

At this moment, in front of them was a bottomless cliff, about a few tens of meters apart, connected by only two ropes.

Zhang Chulan walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, a small pebble was accidentally kicked down, and there was no echo for a long time, which can be described as bottomless.

Zhang Chulan's face was a little ugly, "How did this pass!" ”

The little Taoist priest didn't care about these people's dissatisfaction, and said routinely: "If you don't have any other way to get over, use these two ropes!" ”