Touching his head, Wei Xiaobao smiled awkwardly: "The iron pillar will go down to clean up, Miss Yu Mei will go and pick up all the magic crystals back." ”

"I'm coming!"

Li Tiezhu jumped down, volleyed out a pair of strange flying wings, and glided to the extremely tragic scene.

The three Jindan robbers blew this place into a big pit.

Bone residues, minced flesh and blood all over the place.

Spit out the delicious food that the alliance leader's eldest brother invited him to eat on the road, Li Tiezhu quickly cleaned up, and he didn't even let go of the broken magic weapon fragments.

"Well done."

Nodding with satisfaction, Wei Xiaobao had to admire, a seven-and-a-half-year-old bear child.

"Friend, have you seen enough?"

"Amitabha, donor, you are too cruel!" A big monk in a red robe flew over with a sad face.

"Hehe, what's cruel?" Wei Xiaobao smiled.

"Donor, this, these people have been killed by you, so you don't feel any guilty?" The big monk trembled angrily, his two fat hands.

"Nope." Wei Xiaobao said frankly.

"You, you, this benefactor, the Buddha will not forgive you!" The great monk almost made a move, but he couldn't beat this tender old monster.

"Monk, don't mess around." Li Tiezhu jumped out.

"What did you say?"

The big monk looked at the little boy, and his face was full of fat: "Evil, evil!" A child, all of whom regard human life as grass, whines and mourns! ”

"Amitabha, fat monk, the Buddha Lord will definitely thank the eldest brother." Li Tiezhu clasped his hands together.

Rumble!

The red-robed monk was angry and jumped in the air: "Nonsense! You, you're all demons! ”

"Wrong, the devil is born from the heart, you are a genius demon!"

"Do you know how many lives they have? Do you know what would happen if three people passed by today? ”

"If they don't die, how many people will they kill in the future?" Li Tiezhu threw out a series of questions.

"You, you, you, me, poof......"

A mouthful of blood spit out, a dignified baby, fell to the scene of the murder, muttering in his mouth, I am not a demon, not a demon.

"Master, anyone can be a demon." Li Tiezhu was a little unbearable.

"No, I'm not! No! ”

The great monk turned into a red shadow, piercing the night sky, to find the demon in his heart.

"Li Gongzi, I think you can wake up the people of the Western Regions." Yu Qinglian admired her face.

"Excuse me."

Li Tiezhu's face was small, and he didn't dare to answer.

"Huh? What does Childe mean? "Yu Qinglian is a little blind.

"Haha, interesting little doll. You rebel against the Immortal Alliance, and you still want to wake up the foolish people in the Western Regions? It's useless to overturn Lingshan! ”

Wei Xiaobao flew back to the bamboo boat with a smile, took out a pot of spirit wine and drank it.

"Seniors, they are not fishers, most of them are miners, and herdsmen." Yu Qinglian hurriedly explained.

"Ahem, what the eldest brother of the alliance leader said is stupid stupidity, my father said that Buddha and slave have become the inherited nature in their blood."

"Unless the Spirit Mountain is destroyed, it will take thousands of years to consume everything." Li Tiezhu spread his small hands.

Is that so?

The old driver, Yu Qinglian, continued to drive the flying boat with full doubts.

There are many robbers along the way.

The bamboo boat passed, the bloody rain and the bloody wind, and none of the demon servants succeeded.

It can be imagined how terrible the talent and luck of Liu Legend, Zhang Tianwang, and Lu Chengxian are.

One day and two nights later.

The bandit realm in the Western Regions has all received a terrible warning.

A green bamboo flying boat magic weapon, never rob it!

Above, there is an old monster with terrible strength, losing the immobilization technique and life and death order, and playing the same.

There was a great monk in the late Yuan Infant period who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and last night, he brazenly attacked and killed the bamboo boat.

The old monster with the tender face raised his hand and pointed at it.

The Void was split in half, as was the Yuan Infant.

This scene was recorded by the courageous and intelligent little monk Zhuji with a photo stone, and the sales were like a tide.

"They're miserable." Yu Qinglian didn't know how many times she sighed along the way.

Passing by a small town, Wei Laowei walked in with a beauty and a bear child.

Take a look at the customs of the Western Regions.

Not far away, a group of refugees dressed in tatters, with their autumn income and hunting food, presented to a few oily monks.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

An unkempt old woman on the side shouted at the top of her voice.

"Come on, there are people who are against the Buddha!"

Hula!

A group of three people, surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, has a hands-on posture.

"Amitabha, this is the one who has killed countless people, the blood demon, right?" An old monk in an orange robe separates the crowd.

"The Buddha said, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, my eldest brother, I have saved thousands of people, is the master also a demon?" Li Tiezhu saw a monk and scolded one.

"Little donor, did you break the Buddha's heart of suffering?" The old monk avoided and did not return.

"Devil's Heart!"

Li Tiezhu pouted: "Don't say anything, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, I'll kill your whole family, and then become a little monk, okay?" ”

"You, what a thief with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, I ......am a Buddha," the old monk's eyebrows jumped.

"You Buddha is merciful, why do you still collect their food reserves, how many people will starve to death this winter, do you know?" Yu Qinglian pointed to the beggar-like crowd and asked from the bottom of her heart.

"Girl, you're asking the wrong person." The old monk suppressed his anger.

"We volunteered!"

"Without the Buddha, where did we come from?"

"What starvation, we will go to Lingshan to enjoy happiness after we die, what do you little girl know?"

"Get out of Qilian City, you're not welcome here."

"Get out!"

"The master doesn't want to die, does he?" Wei Xiaobao smiled slightly.

"Quiet, back away!"

The angry crowd, silent for a moment, moved out of the way.

"Let's go, if you don't leave, the master will vomit blood." Wei Xiaobao quipped.

"Demons are born from the heart, and the Western Regions are full of demons! Amitabha. Li Tiezhu put his hands together.

"You ......"

Suppressing the urge to vomit blood, the old monk finally understood why Ku Wu fell into the devil.

If he hadn't been prepared, he would have gone crazy.

"Miss Yu wants to open a little, look, these miners are doing well." Wei Xiaobao pointed to several beards in gorgeous robes.

"After all, it is a minority, and their property will ...... sooner or later"

At this moment, Yu Qinglian felt that her own ambition was a little ridiculous.

Not to mention saving the trillions of Li people in the Western Wilderness, she can't even save this small city.

"Envy, big brother, do you have a mine?" Li Tiezhu looked left and right curiously, took a handful of blue silver coins, and bought a lot of things.

"There is a mountain, there is a lake, and the mine will have it in the future." Wei Xiaobao made up his mind to pull a mine to Duobaoshan.

"Senior, there are various mineral veins extracted by the top grandmasters in the Western Regions thousands of years ago, and I have channels." Yu Qinglian enters merchant mode.

"It's good for you to contact Long Qi." Wei Xiaobao nodded, not revealing the ecstasy in his heart.

The Great Grandmaster is so good?

Why can't Sister Dong, it's hard to pull a water vein?

"Big brother, trouble is coming." Li Tiezhu wittily took out a string of Buddhist beads.

Just out of town.

Several monks with powerful breaths blocked the way of the three of them.

"A few adversaries, what's the matter?" Yu Qinglian became vicious, making Wei Hei's hands look sideways.

Is this being broken by the blow?