"One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi. Mustard Sumeru. Demons, the great monk, this small world is not bad, right?hahaha......" Misha laughed loudly.

"Thief monk! Uncle Zombie will not let you get your wish even if he turns into a ghost. ”

Zhang Yang hissed, his wings waved vigorously, his body turned into a yellow light, and he flew forward quickly.

The trees in the mountains and forests under their feet retreated rapidly, and with each flap of their wings, they could fly more than ten miles away. However, when I looked up, the head of the great monk was always in the same position, as if it had never moved.

"Hahaha, the great monk said, this small thousand world is the small thousand world of the great monk. The things in your sleeves are wonderful, how can you see through the purple stiffness of your little hair? You can leave it for the great monk!"

Misha laughed and stretched out his hand.

Zhang Yang only felt that the sky was instantly dark, and when he looked up, he saw a huge palm covering the sky and falling from the sky.

No matter how fast Zhang Yang soars to the extreme, he can't escape the range of this big hand.

Ah-Zhang Yang screamed, he was pinched in his hands, and under the huge pressure, Zhang Yang's body was instantly shackled, and he couldn't move anymore.

"Hahaha, let's go with the great monk!"

Mi Sha laughed, and strode back with Zhang Yang in his hand.

By the time Lofe arrived, the surroundings had already returned to calm.

As soon as Misha made a move, he was in his sleeves, so that Zhang Yang didn't even have time to fight back. Therefore, there is no trace of damage to the surrounding environment, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is bright and clear.

It's just that the demon is gone.

Inexplicably, Luo Fei felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Is that all? The demon that he wanted to get rid of was taken away by the master of Misha, and the ending must be more than lucky.

It should have been wishful thinking, right?

Why are you so depressed and depressed?

Is it because of the loss of those treasures?

Heavenly Gate Order, Golden Wings, Spirit of Yin Spring...... These are all existences that are enough to make the behemoths of the Sword Spirit Sect and the Heavenly Imperial Sect excited.

However, Luo Fei knew very well in his heart that although these treasures were taken away by the great monk Misha, they would eventually return to the hands of the Sword Spirit Sect and the Heavenly Imperial Sect.

Because Lofe failed to catch the demon in this operation, he may suffer some losses when dividing up the treasures, but these are no longer what Lofe can care about. She did her best.

A voice kept ringing in Lofe's heart.

"According to what you said, they took the initiative to provoke and defend the way to eliminate demons; I killed them out of self-preservation, but instead they became bloodthirsty? Quack! I want to be a bitch and set up a memorial arch! You so-called famous and decent people really make me feel sick from the bottom of my heart!"

There was a slight desolation in that hoarse voice, which constantly reverberated in Lofe's heart, impacting her outlook on life that had been formed for decades.

"No, go away, go away!" Lofe looked extremely pained as he clasped his head in his hands.

With the loss of her soul, the majestic energy of the six-leaf creation green lotus began to wantonly destroy Luo Fei's body, making her already seriously injured ** even worse.

Bang!

A series of slight explosions exploded into a cloud of blood mist on Lofe's body.

With this slight explosion, the six-leaf creation green lotus instantly contracted, turning back into the three-leaf creation green lotus, and then, the three-leaf creation green lotus continued to contract, instantly retracting into Luo Fei's body and disappearing.

Tong!

Lofe's delicate body is like a fluttering petal, fluttering and fading to the ground.

The teeth are clenched, the pretty face is slightly pale, and the breath is faint as if it cannot be smelled.

"Hey!"

With a sigh, a figure appeared next to him, robes and green clothes, with a bright beard and kind eyebrows, not the boundless old way, but who is it?

"I have to save you, otherwise, Ouyang Manxi's face will not look good. ”

As he spoke, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a blue light rolled up Luo Fei, turned into a streamer, and fled into the distance.

...... Luofu Cave Heaven, a fairyland on earth.

Two figures slowly emerged one after another.

At the same time as the boundless old road landed, behind him, a beautiful figure landed.

Boundless Lao Dao stretched out his hand, took out a yellow fat pill, and put it in Luo Fei's mouth.

When this elixir was taken out, there was a burst of fragrant aroma coming to the face, and it melted in the mouth, which was very wonderful.

However, the effect is not very obvious. Lofe still had her teeth clenched, her face sallow, her breathing extremely weak, and her life about to disappear.

Boundless Old Dao immediately frowned.

"Hahaha, Boundless Daoist is kind!" Next to him, Mi Sha seemed to be in an extremely good mood.

Boundless sighed.

"This Luo Fei is Ouyang Manxi's beloved apprentice, if she falls in front of us, and Poor Dao sits idly by, her face will always be unpleasant. However, now that Poor Dao has done his best, this Soul Returning Pill has been used, and no one can say anything more. It's just that this little woman's life was cut off, and she was ravaged and destroyed by the force of rage...... I can't save it, I can't save it!"

The Boundless Old Dao sighed and shook his head.

Zhang Yang was pinched in his hands by the great monk, but his mind was clear. At this time, I heard that the cheap woman might also fall, so I naturally didn't care about pity and cherished the jade, but I just had a brain teaser and sought a way to get out, but I couldn't think of a way. In the hands of these two primordial old monsters, especially the great monk who is good at shrinking the earth, he has no chance at all.

"Xiao Tong, after driving a thousand miles of clouds, quickly send this female cultivator to the north peak of the Sword Spirit Sect, and she must hand it over to Ouyang Manxi with her own hands. Speed!speed!" The Boundless Old Dao beckoned to the little boy.

"Yes, Master!"

The boy agreed.

Soon, he came out of the cave with a smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a purple glow bloomed, which was very beautiful.

"Master, the apprentice is gone. ”

The boy sang a promise, and the purple glow rolled up Luo Fei, and the two of them disappeared in place as they stretched out their hands.

The next moment, Xiao Tong and the unconscious Luo Fei had already appeared among the green mountains and clear waters.

Lofe was unconscious, her pale face was still beautiful and thrilling, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"Hee-hee, such a beautiful girl, it's a pity!" the boy smiled. However, they did not dare to raise up a blasphemous heart.

Ouyang Manxi's prestige makes him feel a little jealous even of the Boundless Old Dao, let alone this little boy.

The purple glow rolled up, and the little boy and the unconscious Luo Fei were all wrapped in it, both of them turned into purple streamers, and fled into the distance.

...... "Hahaha, Boundless Friend, you can be a good person, a good soul rejuvenation pill, and it is so bad for a dead person." The great monk laughed.

"Hehe, the Soul Resurrection Pill is fed to the dead, but it is not for the dead, but for the living. Ouyang Manxi, the northern peak of the Sword Spirit Sect, Lao Dao has no interest in making enemies with her. In case she is involved in Poor Dao because of the death of her beloved disciple, Poor Dao can't afford it! I'm afraid that my Luofu Cave Heaven will be troubled by her. The boundless old man smiled bitterly and waved his hand, looking helpless.

"Hahaha, a soul rejuvenation pill, change it to a clean one. It's okay, it's okay! However, it is good that the Boundless Daoist Friend still has to do the great monk a favor! Otherwise, don't Ouyang Manxi come to your Luofu Cave to make trouble, the great monk and I will make trouble here now!"

"Oh, I don't know if the master is so cultivated, what else is there that he can't do well, and he has to do it with the old way?"

After all, it will definitely not be child's play to be able to stump such a master as the great monk of Misha, and it will definitely not be child's play if you don't ask.

"Hahaha, it's a pleasure for the boundless Daoist friend to help that Ouyang Manxi! The great monk asks you for something, and you have to push back and block. Don't worry, the great monk has absolutely no rude requests, just to borrow your three-flavor Dan furnace for use. The great monk looked at the Boundless Old Dao with a smile.

"Oh, the Three Flavor Pill Furnace, could it be that the master wants to refine the bone wings of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird?" asked the Boundless Old Dodge.

"Hahaha, the poor monk wants to refine that bone wing, but more importantly, the great monk wants to refine that purple stiffness. The great monk was full of smiles.

"Refining that purple stiffness?What does the master mean by the essence blood of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird?"

"Hahaha, there's nothing to hide from your friends. Great Monk, I can be sure that this purple zombie not only has the bone wings of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, but more importantly, he has fused the essence and blood of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird. Although it is only a trace of essence blood, it is already very precious. The Dapeng Golden-winged Bird is an ancient desolate demon bird, an existence that even the Buddha can barely help, how powerful is this? Unfortunately, he is only a little purple stiff, even if he advances to the black stiff, I am afraid it is not beyond our means. ”

With a smile on his face, the Grand Monk continued:

"The great monk has always studied the laws of space such as the ring Sumeru, shrinking the ground into a ruler, etc., and what he pursues is the ultimate speed. The Dapeng golden-winged bird is the most good wind. The real Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, with a wave of its wings, is 90,000 miles away...... The Great Monk now feels that he has reached the limit in one step, compared to the Dapeng Goldfinch Bird, what kind of child's play is that? The Great Monk feels that only by fusing the essence and blood of the Dapeng Goldfinch can he further advance. ”

"Hahaha, at the level of promotion, let the great monk meet this demon and get the essence blood of the Dapeng Goldwinged Bird. This great monk's atmospheric luck is also hoped that the boundless Taoist friends can be fulfilled. ”

The great monk was full of smug smiles and talked eloquently.

Boundless Old Dao's eyes also lit up when he heard this:

In this way, this is indeed the master's atmospheric luck. Those who can achieve the Great Dao, in addition to the supply of resources such as talent and various elixirs, luck is the most important. Only those who have great luck can finally achieve the Great Dao. Since the master has this luck, there is naturally no reason why the old way cannot be perfected. ”

"Hahaha......" The Boundless Old Dao laughed when he heard this. "When the great monk refines this purple stiff and obtains the essence blood of the Dapeng Golden-winged Bird, after being promoted, he will not forget the great kindness of the boundless Daoist. ”

(To be continued)