Dream Xi was also worried when he heard this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info"Then he won't come to us to settle accounts, after all, we ate dozens of bites." "This is the life of more than a dozen beasts, Mengxi's heart is already soft, and when Bai Ling'er said this, she regretted stuffing a small piece of chicken into her mouth.

"In such a world where the weak eat the strong, the weak only have to be eaten, you don't eat it, and when it is strong, it will come to eat you. Only by cultivating to become stronger is the foundation that determines everything. What if he comes? It's just a pheasant, and he can't make any big waves. While Bai Ling'er said comfortingly, she quickly thought about the corresponding measures in her mind.

The long-tailed pheasant is not scary, what is scary is the pheasant that evolves into a phoenix. Even Bai Ling'er herself is not sure enough to win, but the matter has come to this point, there is no room for recovery, eating one is just eating, eating a nest is also eating. Therefore, Bai Ling'er began to disembowel the remaining long-tailed pheasants in the next time.

The two old immortals of the Tianyan True Sect who were meditating on the side were also called over by Bai Ling'er and baked together on a bonfire.

"Girl, are you going to kill the long-tailed pheasant?" The bald, round-headed old man in a red robe glanced at the fire from time to time with wide eyes, and then swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva without anyone noticing.

The gurgling sound of the Adam's apple as it tumbles up and down is especially noticeable in the long dark night.

"Old man Dongfang, you don't have a lustful thought, what do you think when you see this hairless pheasant?" Old Ghost Wu blew his beard and glared at him with a look of surprise.

Bai Ling'er covered her mouth and snickered, these old guys are all people who have lived for hundreds of years, and they are still so funny when they talk. "The two old men will wait for the pheasant to be roasted and taste it, and the taste is beautiful. ”

If it weren't for the fact that the girl didn't have the hands to barbecue the deadly pheasant, the old man would not have done the act of a layman. The old man of the East said with a serious face.

"Why don't you recite the Buddha's name, but what are you chanting?" Bai Ling'er held a chicken leg in his hand and savored it. There was a puzzled smile on his face.

"This is the unique supernatal mantra of Tianyan Zhenmen, the girl might as well enter our real door. I'll ask the head for a favor when I turn around, let you be a holy aunt or something?"

Bai Ling'er was speechless, this old ghost Wu always glanced at his chest from time to time when he spoke, and his two eyes were never idle.

Lonely Mountain, since the ancient boat retreated, has never appeared.

Qin Xiaotian leaned on the mast at the bow of the ship, facing the vast starry sky thoughtfully. In the darkness the boat carrying them had been sailing for many days, but there was still no end to the river, below which was the surging water, glowing with the silver halo of the moon, and overhead was a full moon and countless stars that lit up the starry dome with blinking eyes.

"Isn't Elder Lonely afraid that Master Ben is stepping on a dead end?" After a long time, Qin Xiaotian narrowed his eyes and said lightly to the pitch-black bow of the ship, and did not look at Dugu Leng who had been frowning behind him.

"Many years ago, the old man also wanted to go to the lonely mountain to see, but because of the mundane things he couldn't go his own way, now the mundane things have been removed, and the Tianyan True Gate has seen the light of day, so there are not so many distractions for the old man to wander left and right. The old man believes in the luck of the master, and he also believes that it is no accident that Tianyan Zhenmen has reappeared in the world. What kind of mystery is hidden in the clouds and mist of the lonely mountain, and the old decay also wants to find out. "Lonely Cold is the only one of the seventeen old monsters with a scar on his head.

"Could the lonely mountain and the clouds be two places?" Dugu Leng's words Zhang Yixian did not delve into it, he always felt that the lonely mountain and the clouds were by no means the same place. But there must be a connection between the two.

"The master is right, the Lonely Mountain only appears on the night of the full moon, and the clouds and mist are a large tomb in the Lonely Mountain, and it is said that an extremely powerful person is buried in it. When Dugu Leng said this, his face changed, and he seemed to be deliberately avoiding something.

"Oh, this person's surname is Li?" Qin Xiaotian stood up from the ground suddenly, and his Dugu cold expression was probably the same as his guess.

Dugu Leng only felt a cold sweat oozing from his back. "How did the boss know?"

The corners of Qin Xiaotian's mouth rose slightly, and he looked at the night in the void very indifferently. "Li Wangdui and this cloud mist shouldn't be a cemetery, right?" Lonely Leng who was already a little shocked didn't expect Qin Xiaotian to even dare to say such an obscure word as Li Wangdui.

"The head doesn't know that Yunwu is still the general name for all the Gushan cemeteries, and the tomb of King Li is just one of them. Dugu Leng wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and after looking around in fear, he whispered.

"It seems that this lonely mountain not only has treasures, but also a resting place for big people. You see, it seems that there are more than just the two of us in this night?" Qin Xiaotian raised his hand and pointed westward, and sure enough, under the afterglow of the moonlight, several ancient boats of the same size slowly sailed towards him.

Dugu Leng frowned, and immediately slapped a palm into the river. The air waves are urging, and the waves are surging. The ancient boat began to shake, and the white-flowered river seemed to be summoned to swell vigorously.

"Look, boss. Dugu Leng's feet sank, and Gu Zhou calmed down instantly. But the waves in the river still rolled, as if they were in the vast sea.

"It's no coincidence, why are the other side's ships like us, stopping in the middle of the waves? The waves are also one zhang high, is it an illusion?" Qin Xiaotian frowned, and shot a strong qi to lift the waves on the river surface a lot.

"It's the Jade Lord's Three Absolute Great Arrays. Dugu Leng's face changed abruptly, obviously he knew what kind of means this Jade Sect's Three Absolute Great Array was.

"Jade Luomen, Three Absolute Great Arrays?" Qin Xiaotian looked dazed.

"Master, I'm afraid we have to fight a big battle today to escape. This Jade Sect is not as domineering as our Tianyan True Sect, and this sect is doing some things like stealing chickens and dogs! Although it is not difficult to crack the Three Absolute Great Array, it is also inevitably subject to some obstacles. Dugu Leng grabbed the void in front of him, and a cloud of spiritual mist-like gas condensed into a projectile, and then popped out with his backhand.

Bang, the river was shot out by a wave of air.

Then a black figure slowly emerged from the river. It was actually a cyan spirit boat, the only difference from the one under Qin Xiaotian was that this cyan spirit boat was even older than his, and that kind of Cangsang breath seemed to come from another world, and the age was at least more than a hundred years.

The cyan spirit boat, which seemed to be rusty and almost out of joint, suddenly showed a bright light, and it was at this moment. Countless silver needles with white rays flew towards Qin Xiaotian and Dugu Leng from the cyan spirit boat.

Whoosh, tens of thousands of white lights flashed, cutting through the strokes that hung down in the night.

Qin Xiaotian turned around, and then slapped out with one palm, first breaking through several white rays in front of him, and then pushing with both palms and sending out two rockets, the rockets fell on the Qingzhou like meteors devouring the stars in the blink of an eye.

I don't know when, Dugu Leng has already jumped up, fueling the flames as the fire advances.

Boom, a blast didn't wait for Dugu Leng to dodge, it was already a bang. "Look at how the old man slaughtered you and other shameless people here. Lonely snorted coldly, a snow lotus rose from his feet, and a swastika spell quietly appeared.

With the words in his mouth, the swastika spell suddenly conjured up tens of thousands of large characters in gold and blasted towards the place where Qingzhou sent out the hidden weapon.

Since there was a non-Buddhist and non-Taoist person wearing a red robe and nine scars on his head sitting on the snow-white snow lotus, such an impact was too great. Qin Xiaotian felt a feeling in his heart, no matter how he looked at this Dugu Leng, he looked like a Buddhist monk. But why didn't he admit that he was a disciple of Buddhism?