"Yellow Spring!"

Xia Bai looked up at the turbid yellow giant snake at the mouth of the well, "I want to trade with you." ”

The moonlight dyed yellow, and the snake scales were as strange as a human face, and the giant snake spat out the snake letter, lowered its head, and stared at Xia Bai: "Hiss?"

The girl with long hair, white face and red lips had basically mastered human writing, so she came over and taunted the translator: "Huang Quan asked you what you wanted." ”

Xia Bai said loudly: "If I want to eat a bite of you, I will take a bite." ”

Biluo: ...

Death:...

...

[Triggered by NDE, the host will no longer take any damage]

...

"I'll only take one bite!!"

...

[Triggered by NDE, the host will no longer take any damage]

...

"Just one bite!!"

Xia Bai shouted earnestly, if he could get together three terrifying points, he would be able to terrorize that phaseless divine skill.

He was looking forward to the terrifying effects of this exercise.

But he didn't have much thought about the existence of this threat level of 10.

A person's threat level of 10 does not mean that he only has a threat level of 10, but because he only has a threat level of 10.

...

...

Biluo looked at Xia Bai, who was as good as ever, as if she was looking at a monster.

This new companion who has taken refuge in the Demon Tower... It seems to be very resistant and persistent.

Therefore, the white-faced girl turned her head sideways and asked strangely, "Why do you have to take a bite of Huangquan?"

After thinking about it again, Biluo asked again: "How big a bite do you want to eat?" ”

The pale thumb and index finger buckled into a small ring, leaned in front of him, and looked at Xia Bai with white eyes: "So big?"

The two palms are opened again, the thumb and index finger are paired into a ring, and the little white face is in the ring: "So big?"

His arms were opened again, hugging into a big ring: "So big?"

Finally, with an "ah" he opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs, and the red lips began to expand with extremely exaggerated toughness, enlarged enough to swallow a jar in one gulp, "Or is it so big?"

After showing the standards of various scales, the long-haired little white face twisted his body curiously, as if to observe why Xia Bai was fine, and lifted his clothes for a while.

He leaned his little head over and looked at him crookedly.

Xia Bai's luck healed a little, he was completely accustomed to the rapid recovery after the near death, supported himself to stand up, looked at Biluo who was rubbing his clothes in front of him, and said frankly: "I am practicing a technique, but this exercise seems to need to devour some flesh and blood in order to achieve a breakthrough."

Biluo, the little finger you gave me is quite effective, so I want to eat a bite of Huangquan, as big as you want. ”

Biluo listened, blinked, and looked up at the well in the moonlight.

The Milky Way outside the well is vast.

The long-haired little white face muttered: "Huang Quan, people are practicing the exercises, you can give him a bite to eat." ”

The turbid yellow python entrenched at the mouth of the well swam quickly like a whirlpool... It's not attacking anymore, it's an unbeatable one down there anyway.

So, there was a "hiss" sound again.

Biluo translated: "Huang Quan asked what you could come up with in exchange. ”

Xia Bai smiled: "Freedom." ”

The long-haired little white face raised his head and shouted, "Huang Quan, if people can give you freedom, you can give him a bite to eat." ”

"Hiss. ”

Biluo continued to translate: "Huang Quan asked you how to give him freedom. ”

Xia Bai said: "Go out with me, whatever punishment there is in the sky, I will bear it, you have also seen my immortal body, no problem." If you can transform or possess, then you can rely on me to exist, then there will be punishment from heaven, I will bear the brunt, we are a trinity, any kind of attack, I can block it, not only Huangquan, you can also be with me. ”

Biluo: ...

The long-haired little white face suddenly became a little nervous, and his heart was milky: It's such a complicated grammar, I didn't understand what he was saying at all.

It's just that Biluo didn't want to lose face, so he raised his little face again and shouted: "Huangquan, people say *& &*& ¥#, you can give him a bite. ”

"Hiss. ”

Biluo's embarrassed little white face turned red: "Stingy!"

"Hiss. ”

"Stingy!!"

Huang Quan was a little puzzled, it just said "I didn't understand"...

The day's trading ended on a bad note.

The little female ghost was lying on the wall of the well in a completely unnatural manner, her black hair spreading like purple blood flowing everywhere, like seaweed vines.

Xia Bai was also bored, and when he was bored, he went to the place where Biluo often flipped through books to see what treasures there were, the two were already very familiar, and his actions were completely acquiesced.

"Poetry... Dance Sutra... It's all antique-level books.,And what kind of super god big sword demon?Hmm... The name is very chic and distinctive, and people can't forget it at a glance. ”

Xia Bai nodded frequently, flipped through and checked at random, but none of them were exercises, so they all put them back.

At the mouth of the well, the glow is all over the sky, and the bright white morning light covers the top of the demon tower in Shaomu Mountain.

The giant snake, the little female ghost, and Xia Bai began to sleep.

Outside the nine-story demon tower, eight hundred bronze men began their morning exercises.

The sound of the howling wind even overwhelmed the cold wind passing through the mountains and forests.

The shadow of the cooked copper stick, continuous if it is a golden ring, the attack and defense are integrated, the advance and retreat are consistent, and it has become a big array!

And if you look closely and distinguish again, you can see that among the eight hundred bronze figures, every hundred people is a formation, every ten people is still a formation, and even three people are also.

If the enemy falls into the bronze man, it will be as if he is facing the attack of 800 people at the same time, and all the damage caused will be borne by these 800 people at the same time.

The old monk with a sad face dialed a string of small leaf red sandalwood prayer beads, standing in front of the Jade Buddha Hall, his eyes paused slightly in the eight hundred bronze people, that is, he looked at the Shaolin Mountain, and the incense in the main hall of Shaolin continued.

And, not far away, in the small courtyard of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, there was a rustling sound of sweeping the floor.

This is the mountain behind Shaolin, and it is also the reason why Shanlin has become the leader of the righteous path.

Seventy-two stunts, if you are proficient in one, you can walk the rivers and lakes, everywhere you go, everyone respects, if you integrate into your own understanding, and find another way, it is to become a generation of wonders, it is not known.

The five major divine skills, although the first one has been lost, but the green lantern Rulai Zen, the Sutra of Death, the three Vajra Buddha bodies, thirty-two years of Zen, each of which is extremely powerful.

Although it can't be like the exercises of the Demon Gate, as long as the conditions are met, it can be achieved quickly.

The cultivation of these exercises takes time, but after they are practiced, they are not worse than those magic skills at all.

These old immortals are the key to Shaolin's survival.

But no matter how demonic the talent is, no matter how outstanding the understanding, no matter how much martial arts you have, you can't learn more martial arts.

Therefore, the monks in the back mountain of Shaolin only learn one subject and only seek perfection in one course.

Such a Shaolin back mountain, a forbidden land in the rivers and lakes, is impregnable.

But now, it's mixed with a hint of panic.

Because, the sword demon who stepped on the moon at midnight that day is still missing.

"Seventh in the world," the old monk muttered.

At this moment, there was a childish voice from not far away.

"Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, come and see! Under the crack of the door of the Demon Town Tower, there is a knife, it seems to be stuck inside, could it be the knife that fell from the sword demon that night. ”

"But, how could the sword demon's knife be in the crack of the door?"