Le Hongtao said: "The news is the thing you are most concerned about: who echoes this seat on Ziyun Island. ”

Thirteen Lang suddenly frowned, and said contemptuously: "Don't put gold on your face, although I don't know who that person is, I'm sure he doesn't echo you." ”

Hearing this, Le Hongtao's expression was stunned, and there were far more surprises than doubts.

Since the two sides came into contact, this is the first time that Shisanro has shown signs of losing control, and his voice is full of irrepressible anger and disgust. Le Hongtao didn't understand why this was, and was a little dazed.

"If you don't have that father, who cares about you in Ziyun Island. ”

Like the cold wind blowing through the fields at the end of autumn, Thirteen Lang said slowly with a trace of exhaustion on his face: "I warn you, if you dare to talk nonsense in this matter, you will definitely regret it." ”

The naked killing intent rushed to his face, like thousands of knives swimming all over his body, Le Hongtao changed color slightly, and his pupils contracted into a slit.

Waiting to die, Le Hongtao should have been fearless, but he still couldn't help but be frightened. He had no doubt that if Thirteen Lang decided that his next words were nonsense, he would definitely scrape himself alive into parts and disassemble it into tens of millions of parts.

After a little silence, Le Hongtao sighed softly and said, "You care about the Taoist Academy very much. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't mean to deny it, and corrected: "I care about Ziyun a lot. ”

A few differences, Thirteen Lang has his own reasons, Le Hongtao was not interested in pursuing it, and said sincerely: "This seat admits that Ziyun is indeed worth cherishing. ”

Shisanlang raised his eyebrows lightly and did not make a sound.

Le Hongtao thought for a while and said, "Is it true that you just said something about the treasure, 'I am your enemy, but you don't hate me'?"

Shisanlang frowned slightly and did not respond.

Le Hongtao said: "If you don't hate me, it means that you have to kill me from time to time." If there is a way for you and me to stop being enemies. Whether "

Thirteen Lang cut off and said, "I won't, and I don't need you to fight against your father, let alone form an alliance with you." ”

Le Hongtao smiled, his smile did not show much frustration, and said, "That's not my way. ”

Thirteen Lang was silent, and after a moment said, "You speak." ”

Le Hongtao said: "My method has something to do with that treasure. Look at my ring, there's a wooden box in it. The treasure is in the chest. ”

Thirteen Lang was surprised.

The treasure is in the ring, it is the spoils of Thirteen Lang, Le Hongtao is embarrassed to use it to negotiate conditions?

The strangest thing is not this. It was clear that this treasure was extremely valuable and could not be absorbed into the body, perhaps because it was too large, or because it was poisonous, or something else, but why was it packed in a wooden box?

Wooden box, the longest used tool in the mortal world, is hardly used by anyone in the cultivation world, even those monks who like to pretend to be laymen. This is also rarely done.

Le Hongtao didn't say it explicitly, and said solemnly: "You take it out and take a look first, be careful." ”

Thirteen Lang didn't get angry because of this little thing, but he became more and more puzzled. The imprint of the space ring had long been removed, and Thirteen Lang's divine sense swept through, and at a glance he found the wooden box in the pile of treasures like a mountain.

Boxy, slightly larger than a regular wooden box for clothing, with no flap or lock. There is a wooden cork on the upper level.

Thirteen Lang's heart became more and more confused, and his expression was slightly solemn.

Le Hongtao said that it was a treasure. This means that it is about the same size as a wooden box, but the wooden box is almost closed, how can it be taken out?

Do you smash the box once? Or can you use it without taking it out at all?

Thinking of this, even without that sentence of "be careful", Shisanlang would not act rashly. Slowly urging his divine sense, Thirteen Lang observed inch by inch. I found that the wooden box was made of extraordinary material, and it was difficult for my divine sense to penetrate.

This is normal.

Shisanlang gradually increased the strength of his divine sense, condensed it like the shape of a needle, and drilled into the wooden box inch by inch.

It's thick!

Jusan Lang made his first impression. Whether it is around or on the upper floor, the divine consciousness has not yet bottomed out after half a foot of penetration. This proves that the treasure inside is not as large as expected.

In addition to this, Jusan Lang discovers that the wooden box is not made of a combination of zuò, but a single piece of wood hollowed out. This discovery moved him again, and he had some anticipation in his heart.

Digging wood into a box, mortals cannot do such a thing, it is not "technically" difficult for the monk, but it depends on the material. This wooden box is nothing else, its sturdy and hard Cheng dù is only seen in the life of Thirteen Lang, not to mention ordinary steel, even magic weapons, magic weapons, and high-grade treasures can not be compared. If you look for a comparison in the wood attribute materials, Shisanlang only thinks of one: Luosang wood!

This level of wood is never an exaggeration to describe it as a treasure of heaven and earth, and Le Hongtao did not hesitate to hollow it out and use it to make boxes?

"Heavenly sandalwood, the box is heavenly sandalwood sacred wood. ”

Le Hongtao sighed with emotion, and said with a sigh: "The Canglang Outer Regions add up, and you will never find the second piece. ”

Hearing this, even Thirteen Lang's calmness was shocked, and he asked himself in his heart.

"What's in the box, what the hell?"

"What the hell is it?"

After all, the space ring is separated by a layer of space, and whether it is divine thoughts or other means, it is somewhat troublesome to use. The appetite was raised, and Thirteen Lang didn't think much about it, and moved to move the wooden box out of the ring.

Move it out and move it?

I can't move!

At that moment, Shisanlang almost screamed in surprise, and it was written from his eyes to his nose and from head to toe.

Can't move?

Although he hadn't tested it carefully, Thirteen Lang knew that he could have ten thousand catties of power with a sweep of his hand, but he couldn't hold a wooden box?

"Haha!" Le Hongtao rarely picked up a joke, his expression was smug and his face was full of sarcasm.

"Don't be afraid, the sandalwood can't be broken. ”

"your daddy!"

Thirteen Lang also had times when he was annoyed and angry, and he unconsciously moved his anger and urged his mana to be raised.

"Peng!"

There was an earth-shattering muffled sound.

It was as if the pillar of heaven pierced the mountain, as if a meteorite crashed into the ocean, the wooden box fell to the ground, and the demon spirit ship hundreds of meters long sank suddenly, tilting its head and tail, and the draft sank three feet!

The water roared. I couldn't suppress the exclamations of the ship, and there were a few clear sounds in between. There was chaos inside the Demon Spirit Ship, everyone was in a mess, and a moment later, the ripples in the air on the ship twisted, and three petite figures appeared.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?

Xiao Budian grabbed the waist of the dead girl with one hand, and clasped the neck of the yellow flower girl with the other hand. Twist the chicken and fly to the bow of the boat. Realizing that there was nothing unusual about the situation, he relaxed a little and relaxed.

With a plop, he casually threw the yellow flower girl aside, and Xiao Budian put the martyr down and ran over in broken steps.

"What's wrong with Daddy? This guy wants to rebel?"

"Haha! hahaha!" Le Hongtao laughed more proudly and louder.

Thirteen Lang didn't care about Le Hongtao, was silent for a moment, waited for the shock in his heart to digest a little, turned around, and sank his face.

"What's the matter with you?"

"What"

I've never seen Daddy so cold. The little one is at a loss and doesn't know what to say.

Shisanlang stood up, walked over and helped the yellow flower girl who was like a gourd on the ground and fell to the ground, and comforted the dead girl who ran over to help in a soft voice.

"Don't worry about it!"

The yellow flower girl became a tear girl, choked and pushed Thirteen Lang to the side, and sulked at her sister.

The dead girl had already wet her clothes with tears and explained a few words in a low voice. Without going into details, or even looking, Thirteen Lang could guess what was going on. His face became more and more gloomy.

Xiao Budian has always been curious, and the demon spirit ship looked around, after the three girls met. Huang Huanu knew that this battleship was not easy to get, and she was afraid that she would damage it and stop it. With her temperament and a little resentment, her tongue is inevitably a little poisonous; Xiao Budian knows that the yellow flower girl is an elder, and it is clear that she is not good at saying anything, and when the treatment changes greatly and saves people, she suffers a little loss.

Poor Yellow Flower Girl's little cultivation. It's not worth mentioning in front of the space master, and he has no power to resist. Too bad things are too small to do, pure heart makes her ugly, in contrast, the martyr's heart is the softest. I was treated much better than my sister.

After listening to the words of the dead girl, Thirteen Lang was silent for a while.

Xiao Budian knew that he was in trouble, lowered his head and blushed, pinched the corners of his clothes and twisted his body, not knowing what to do, or say something.

"Haha, hahahahaha!" "With so many people, Shule Hongtao was the happiest, smiling from ear to ear.

"You're really, what a kid is true. ”

It's a little strange that Thirteen Lang counted the yellow flower girl first, didn't wait for her to get angry, turned around, and stopped drinking.

"Come here!"

The voice was surprisingly harsh, not only small, but even the yellow flower sisters, including Le Hongtao, were startled. Several monks who still did not understand what was happening were approaching from a distance, and they were about to report on the ship's hull, but their bodies trembled slightly when they heard this, and they all stopped.

The father's life is like a mountain, and he didn't dare to contradict it, so he stepped forward timidly and knelt down on his knees.

"I'm sorry Auntie, I don't kowtow to you"

Bang bang bang

The Demon Spirit Ship was instantly silent, the air seemed to be frozen, and the sound of breathing was clearly audible.

All those who witnessed this scene looked stunned, like a group of toads that had been immobilized while screaming. The mortuary girl covered her mouth, and tried her best to stop the exclamation, Le Hongtao's laughter stopped suddenly, and her mouth opened to the root of her ears, and she couldn't close it. The yellow flower girl turned around blankly, tears hung on her delicate face, and her nose, eyes, and mouth became round

"Please punish Auntie, please forgive Auntie"

The sound of prostrations continued to sound, like a heavy hammer beating the hearts of the people repeatedly.

That's a big deal, a big deal!

What else does it need to say?

"Ahh

Huang Huanu suddenly came to her senses, broke away from the dead girl's hand and threw herself on the ground, hugged Xiao Budian and wanted to say something, her mouth moved a few times, her eyes blinked a few times, and she couldn't make a sound.

Blocked to the extreme, the yellow flower girl suddenly retched and cried loudly.

Bitter and sad, crying and complaining, crying painfully, crying with joy, crying inexplicably, crying heartbreaking.

Since childhood, she has relied on her weak sister for her life, and once Feng Nu thought that she was the strongest woman in the world, no matter what hardships and difficulties she encountered, she was destined to have no chance with crying.

At this moment, the yellow flower girl just wants to cry, crying it is earth-shattering, crying happily.

Why are you crying?

The cry was mournful, as if it had a sharp claw tugging at the heart, and everyone's faces were unbearable, but Thirteen Lang's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was still cold, calm, and stern.

"Next time, I'll break your hand. ”

"What did you say?"

Hearing this, Xiao Bu's head hung lower, and the yellow flower girl holding her suddenly raised her head, her face was hideous, and her eyes were as fierce as a wounded she-wolf.

"Get out!"

“”

Thirteen Lang shook his head stupidly, returned to Le Hongtao silently, and gently knocked on the wooden box.

"What is it?"

(To be continued......)