The door of the wooden house opened, and the four monks of the silent generation walked out in turn, and then put their hands together and gave a slight salute.

"A few people have come from afar, please hurry up."

Looking at the four groups of people walking towards the cabin? No, three groups of people and one person walked towards the wooden house with a group of monsters, Yan Yun frowned slightly.

Let's talk about the three soldiers from the sky, these three soldiers, who are 180 tall, are neither fat nor thin, have a serious face, and the green military uniforms on their bodies are new and new, and their epaulettes should be one second lieutenant and two sergeants.

From the bird walked down a person and five monsters, this person is in his twenties, handsome, standard sword eyebrows and starry eyes, combing sideburns and wearing a star crown, a pair of white clothes, really has an imperial temperament, the five monsters behind him, very ugly and ugly, at a glance, it looks like it is tearing people apart and splicing with a monster.

Four people came down the stairs, a middle-aged man in a black suit, two young men in a white suit, and a woman in a black leather suit and leather pants to show off her body perfectly.

As for the old man in a gorgeous robe, he just hugged the little guy wearing a yellow vest on the clouds at this moment, and now after he was fully dressed, he walked forward slowly. Seven little ones scrambled to follow.

Among these four groups, there are definitely only two who attract attention.

This first person is a woman in Huarong Community who wears a leather coat and leather pants, showing her jade legs, delicate buttocks, thin waist, and a pair of big rabbits. Eighty percent of the male laymen's eyes were staring at each other and didn't dare to let go.

This second person is the handsome man of the demon clan, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and wearing a pair of white. Seventy percent of women can't move their gaze at all.

When the demon man entered, Ning Can looked at Yan Yun, and Yan Yun looked at the wooden house calmly at the moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel that the weather was even colder.

Looking at Yan Yun's expression, Ning Can was stunned, because she didn't see the evil eyes of other male laymen in Yan Yun's eyes, but saw the hateful eyes. Could it be that Yan Yun has something to do with that woman?

When the three groups of people and a group of monsters entered the wooden house one after another, Yan Yun looked at the center of the ring, he didn't expect the people from the Huarong community to come here, which really surprised Yan Yun.

"It's good to come!" Smiled casually. It's just that Yan Yun's tone is very blunt, which makes people feel the chill of the car.

In the wooden house, the four monks of the silent character generation sat down one by one after the four of them exchanged a few words. At this moment, there are no empty seats, and the time is also 12 o'clock at noon.

"Master Lonely, I'm a little late today, don't be weird, don't be weird." Demon clan, Leng Long said with a slight fist at Lonely, but he couldn't hear the slightest apology in his words.

"Brother Leng Long can come to Wolong Temple, it is very face-saving, why do you have to say that it is too late to come. However, Brother Leng Long has taken five futures, but he is a little worried. Silence smiled slightly and said casually.

"Alas, it's not that Master Lone is ignorant, my demon clan was born, and I am full of treasures. I don't dare to bring more people, if I don't limit the number of people, I will bring more of my small soldiers. Leng Long patted his chest and said with some fear.

"I'm worried, I'm worried." Silence shook his head slightly, and Leng Long did not answer the stubble to continue talking, and the tone of the conversation changed and said: "Master Silence, do you think you agree or disagree with the ghost cave sharing that you negotiated in Wolong Temple last time?" ”

"Brother Lenglong, this ghost cave is the inheritance of my Wolong Temple, how dare I make any conclusions, I just mentioned this matter to the master and his old man, and I will ask the master and his old man in a few days." Silence smiled slightly, this ghost cave is not said to be shared, and after entering the ghost cave, the treasures of all walks of life are not taken by the Wolong Temple alone, it is not a good deal, how can it be done?

"Since that's the case, then Master Lao Lone gave this ten thousand beast blood essence to Zhan En to preside, and said that Leng Long owes him a favor." Leng Long heard Silence say this, and he didn't know how to hold his mind, and his palm touched his sleeve, and a fist-sized dark red spar appeared in his hand.

Looking at this dark red spar, not only was it silent, but even the remaining six people in the room were shocked, and they couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts, is the strength of the demon clan already so strong?

With a slight hook of his fingers, the dark red spar in Leng Long's hand was taken into his sleeve. Then he looked at the other three and said.

"Hehehe, Brother Leng Long took it out, so I took it. By the way, it is better to have one more ghost cave than three more, do the other three have anything that I want to pass on to the master and his old man? ”

"Oh, my Daomen is very poor, this ghost cave is a blessed land, and I was invited by the master of Lonely, and I will also use this "earth spirit son" to make a part. "The person who spoke was Huang Yunguan Qingmeng Dao. Saying that, Qingmeng Daoist took out a cyan lotus flower from a cloth bag around his waist.

The lotus flower had not yet opened, only about ten centimeters, and a faint cyan flame burst out from its top. Looking at the momentum of this lotus stand, most of the people around frowned, but Qingmeng Daoist said indifferently: "Don't worry, rest assured, this Lingzi will not open for a while." The Master of Silence put it away. ”

As soon as the words fell, Qingmeng Daoist threw the green lotus in his hand, and this green lotus just left Qingmeng's palm, and the lotus leaf slowly unfolded. Even the silence that has always been indifferent raised his eyebrows.

Seeing such a change in everyone's expressions, Qingmeng Daoist said with certainty: "It really won't be opened." As he spoke, Qinglian's unfolded little lotus leaf shrank together, and fell lightly into the hand of the lonely holder.

"Amitabha!" With a Buddha name in his mouth, a layer of pale gold light appeared in his hand, and the green lotus was directly wrapped in a layer of gold, and it seemed that it was difficult to bloom.

After receiving the earth spirit, he said with a smile: "Senior, it shouldn't be open now." ”

"That's, that's." Seeing that Qinglian was restrained by the silent monk, Qingmeng Daoist said with a smile. It's just a little pain in my heart, this Lingzi, but one of the few treasures on his body, forget it, just give it to the younger generation a chance.

"Tianye, I'll go through the grass together, I really can't get anything useful compared to the two of them, so I'll give 500,000 magic stones." Tianye sighed slightly, and then a young man behind him took out a ring from his arms and handed it to Silence.

Throwing away the ring in his hand, he accepted it and said with a smile: "Tianye Zhenren is really generous. ”

"I can't get anything else, so I have to send some magic stones." Tianye waved his hand lightly and said nothing. And everyone in the room couldn't help but look at Second Lieutenant Han Kun of the government army.

(Meat buns now, eating Master Kong on the train, ask for recommendations and collections.) ）