readx;? Is it that when there is a great event, people will always become tolerant? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Hou Baiyu asked, "Do you need us to help you take revenge?" Lin Xiuxiu's situation can be easily seen.

Hou Baiyu asked deliberately, he was testing this person who was very strange to him. Hou Baiyu has never been stupid, and even he feels that he should still belong to the smart group, but his luck is not very good.

The answer, of course, is no. Lin Xiuxiu shook her head, and she said, "I don't want to stay here for even a second. Hou Baiyu didn't understand how long a second was, but he felt how disgusted this woman who looked like she was already an old man.

Although I want to get out of here immediately and go to those prosperous places. But she is even more reluctant to wait for Wu Yue to come back here, if she has to choose, she would rather die by the side of her hometown people, buried on the road to pursue prosperity, than wait here, panicking about the variables.

Lin Xiuxiu insisted on taking the teenager Lin Liu. For this child, who is very much like an oil bottle, Lin Xiuxiu gave the answer: she went up the river to find Tiger Leaping Mountain, and she went down the river to pick up Lin Liu. There is no one living in Tiger Leaping Mountain, and if there is a secret realm there, I am afraid it will be related to this child. This child is not an ordinary person, how can an ordinary child have so much strength?

The arguments are well-founded and reasonable. Hearing Lin Xiuxiu's big string of words, Hou Baiyu was also a little impressed by this old lady. Among the five, Wu Yue and Yu Fu called Lin Xiuxiu by his name. Zhao Qingzhi had nothing to say to Lin Xiuxiu, this child's problem was committed again, and silence was golden when he saw the living.

Li Wenwen is called Miss Lin, and she is smiling. Hou Baiyu insisted on calling Mrs. Lin, how could he not connect this gray-haired, wrinkled person with the girl. Originally, Hou Baiyu wanted to despise Li Article, but Li Article said, "You only look at the appearance, it's too superficial." "I was speechless for a long time.

Fortunately, Lin Xiuxiu seemed to be a little emotionally strange along the way, sometimes sad and angry, sometimes happy, but she didn't care about it.

Tiger Leaping Ridge is only a little more than a hundred miles away from here. Hutou Village is at the head, and Tiger Leaping Mountain is at the foot, but because it is a tiger descending the mountain. On the contrary, the feet are higher than the head, and the middle is a mountain.

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"Childe, this is the White Bone Mountain. In the air, the gray-robed old man looked at the golden compass and inexplicably thought of the silver light, which was also extremely rare and unbelievably fast.

Originally, he was planning to attack outside the city, and he was also prepared to supervise everything, and he was even determined to fight to the death. But that silver light took away the person's breath and brought the gray-robed old man's anger.

Zhang Xuandao snorted and said lightly: "Sure enough, it is a poor mountain and bad water, and there are many people in this kind of place." ”

"The old slave is willing to clean up these variables for the son. The gray-robed old man who consciously destroyed Zhang Xuandao's plan took the initiative to ask for help. Although Zhang Xuandao didn't say a word about this matter, he even expressed relief. But the old man in the gray robe still felt unsteady, and a hundred years of experience told him that if he made a mistake, he would be punished.

The gray-robed old man's thoughts were clear, and this was not a deliberate show of loyalty. Zhang Xuandao didn't care, and he wouldn't explain. This habit is the same as Wu Yue, but he is too lazy and feels unnecessary.

"It's good, it's good, it's good. Zhang Xuandao said lightly and played a trick. The golden compass landed sharply until it quickly shrank on the ground and disappeared into Zhang Xuandao's hand.

There are no beautiful mountains and rivers. Just like Zhang Xuandao's first impression - poor mountains and bad waters. The gray-robed old man stood behind Zhang Xuandao, respectful. Although he didn't think that there would be any secret places in such a mountain, and although he didn't know how his son would find it, he still believed it.

Soon the gray-robed old man got the answer. Two five-colored mice emerged from Zhang Xuandao's sleeve, lay on the ground and sniffed vigorously a few times, and then burrowed into the soil.

"I named it the Treasure Hunt Mouse, and the rat lives up to its name. Zhang Xuandao gave a brief introduction. The gray-robed old man's heart shook wildly, this kind of demon beast he had never heard of, a very common name - treasure hunting.

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating immortals, first look at the qualifications, and then compete for the magic weapons. If this rat really lived up to its name, then how terrifying it would be. The gray-robed old man looked at Zhang Xuandao's back, and felt more and more unfathomable that this person was unfathomable.

"There is no scenery to see, only thousands of miles under your feet. It's a pity. Zhang Xuandao looked regretful, he had long heard that it was better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books, but this time it was a waste.

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Liu Erhei is also in the White Bone Mountain. Of course, no one dared to call him by his first name - Liu Erhei. But he has never forgotten his name, his father is called Liu Laohei, and his elder brother is called Liu Dahei, so he is naturally called Liu Erhei, and if he has a younger brother, he is called Liu Xiaohei.

This is already a long time ago, and it has been sixty years since he was accepted as an apprentice by the Taoist of Youfang. Master Taoism, Liu Erhei also became a monk of Jiedan, and then returned to his hometown. How do you think that it has already been a vicissitudes of life, parents have been dead for many years, and my brother has also died of illness, and he has no heirs, if it were not for the guidance of the elderly, he would not even be able to find the tomb Liu Erhei.

I can't tell you how I felt at the time. Liu Erhei sat quietly in front of the grave of his relatives all night, burst into tears after dawn, and half fell into a trance, and since then he has no relatives in the world. Liu Erhei cried bitterly, he was not filial piety, but he was still stained with the light of Gao Tang's white hair.

It's been many years again. Whenever he needed a name, Liu Erhei would always say calmly: "My name is Liu Erhei." "Usually no one laughs, or even a full house of applause. That's a knotted monk. Over time, Liu Erhei even became famous because of this.

Liu Erhei forgot how he joined the people of Wuyun Village, anyway, he inexplicably became the confidant of the big stall leader, and a person who refuses to forget his roots will always be easier to believe.

Wuyunzhai has a big plan. There are twelve gears in Wuyunzhai, of course, there are only eleven gears left now, and each one insists on calling itself Wuyunzhai. But Liu Erhei knew that he was the first tranche of Wuyun Village, and this plan was the first tranche of the plan. Of course, in Liu Erhei's opinion, this plan has already failed by half.

I heard that it is a secret realm, and it is in the White Bone Mountain. I heard that the more I heard it, the more exaggerated it became, and in the end, it was inherited that there was an immortal mansion in the White Bone Mountain.

The Ten Directions Monk wavered. Countless scattered cultivators kept an eye on the White Bone Mountain, and more people focused their attention on the first level where the legend knew the exact address. But after a long, long time, the White Bone Mountain is still the White Bone Mountain that no one loves.

Just when everyone thought it was a rumor. Liu Erhei was quietly sent here, and the task was to keep an eye on Tiger Mountain, a mountain of hundreds of miles.

If there is any abnormal movement, it will be reported in time, and it has been 600 days.