The woman was silent for a long time, looked in the direction where Xu Luo was, and her eyes were full of tears: "But, I'm distressed!"

"I'm also distressed. The man whispered, then was silent for a while, and then said, "Actually, on our side, it's only twenty years, very soon." ”

"Having said that, he has already gone through countless reincarnations here...... Who wants to bear the pain of reincarnation?" the woman muttered softly, then raised her head and said quietly: "But fortunately, he finally survived, took this step, and came to this day, far from the real meeting, recognition, and blind date...... It's not far off. ”

"But...... On that day, will I blame us?" The woman suddenly became a little worried again, and at this moment, her appearance was completely devoid of the noble and cold beauty of the peerless fragrance just now, and her eyebrows were full of worry.

"No, believe me, our boys, will understand what we do. The man said with an affirmative expression.

"The Creation Mark?" At the mention of this, the woman's tone suddenly became a little cold: "Those things that don't know whether they are dead or alive!"

"What's there to be angry about? Who in this world can snatch Wu'er's things?" The man's tone suddenly became tough, and a touch of peerless domineering spirit flashed between his eyebrows.

As he spoke, he said again: "Besides, when the little beast left, didn't it leave him a mark of creation?"

"That's the little beast's ...... after all" The woman had a reluctant expression, but then, she seemed to be happy again: "The little beast still has a conscience, and left the Beast God Palace to our son, and it is not in vain that we are so good to it!"

The man's nostrils snorted: "Beast God Palace, it's still my sacrifice!"

"Okay, okay, the bronze tower is also your sacrifice, okay?" The woman glanced at the man and muttered: "Leave something for your son to defend himself, look at what shows you, why don't you say it, this sacred mountain is also your handiwork?"

The man hugged the woman and said with a smile: "Feng Shenshan is my smart, beautiful, lovely, gentle, understanding, and the world's first lady...... Handwriting!"

A series of sensual words came out of the man's mouth, giving people the feeling of 'this is the case'.

The woman smiled like a flower, and gently kissed the man on the cheek: "Count you through!"

"Okay, it's time for us to go, make sure he's okay, and rest assured, the projection has been projected for so long, and it has begun to have a little impact on the world, so let's leave quickly!" the man said.

The woman became sad again: "Let me look at him again!"

The man rolled his eyes and said with some jealousy: "I am your husband!"

"He's my lover!" the woman snorted, "You are just jealous of him, so you forced me to separate from him for twenty years!"

"......" the man muttered with black lines on his head, "I'm jealous of my son?"

"Isn't it?"

"Really?"

"Isn't it?"

"Okay...... You say yes, yes!"

The two voices, laughing and laughing, gradually disappeared above the true peak of Fengshen Mountain.

This qiē is known only to this mountain.

I don't know!

.........

"I've stepped into the realm of life and death like this?" Xu Luo still couldn't believe it.

He couldn't figure it out, who was the figure he saw just now when he seemed to be real?

Why do you release such a strong kindness to yourself, and why does that kindness reveal a kindness and kindness that only elders have?

Moreover, Xu Luo had always had a feeling just now, this feeling was very weird, and if he said it, even a monk with a long life would not believe it.

Because at that moment just now, Xu Luo suddenly felt ...... The whole Fengshen Mountain under the soles of your feet...... Like a living creature!

Famous mountains have spirits, Xu Luo does not deny this.

But to say that the whole mountain is like a living thing, then it is a little too incredible!

Not only that, Xu Luo also felt that the whole mountain was like a huge creature, alive, and then, someone was watching him!

This feeling was so strong that he still had a feeling of throbbing in his heart.

He was already a monk in the realm of life and death...... Even if the god can be suppressed by the Fengshen Mountain, but in his realm, what can make his heart throb?

Xu Luo was puzzled.

In the end, he simply didn't bother to think about it.

Because there are too many things that he can't figure out, if he had to be more serious, then he would have been able to get out of the horns of the bull for a long time.

Now, what he wants to do most is to watch the low-key son and fight with this group of prisoners.

So, Xu Luo touched it again in the direction of a few prisoners over there.

Then, a short, rapid roar rang out from the woods.

But the voice, almost instantly, calmed down.

A moment later, Xu Luo walked out of the woods, with a sneer on his face, his figure like a ghost, and touched in the direction of the other group of prisoners.

Less than half a day passed.

Along the banks of the river, a riot broke out among the prisoners.

All the prisoners, all furious!

Almost all of them muttered a name at the same time: "Low-key son!"

"Damn low-key boy!"

"We, a group of prisoners, have no grievances with you, how dare we ambush our people in this jungle? No matter how low-key and high-profile you are, you don't even want to get out of this jungle!"

The reason why the prisoners were angry was because in the past half a day, more than 130 prisoners had been attacked and killed!

There are five or six more alive.

It was these five or six living mouths, the one who came out to ambush them, who was a marksman!

The archery is so good, almost every shot!

The few who were lucky enough to survive were not missed by arrows!

It's that in the cultivation process before they entered the Fengshen Mountain, they had already moved their hearts from the left to the right.

That's how lucky to escape!

"That marksman, when an arrow was fired, I felt my soul scattered, and then, I heard him sneer in a low voice, saying, 'Dare to set up an ambush here and calculate our low-key son, it's really boring!'" One of the surviving prisoners cried and said to his companion, "When have we set up an ambush and calculated what a low-key son......"

"Could it be the two men and the woman we chased before?" asked the prisoner.

"Impossible!"

"Why are you so sure?"

"You have been in Fengshen Mountain for a long time, so naturally you have never heard of the name of that low-key son. ”

"He's famous?"

"I'm afraid I'll scare you if I say it!"

"Phew, Lao Tzu has become a prisoner, trapped in this sacred mountain forever, who are you afraid of?"

"That's it, we are all trapped in this sacred mountain, who else do we need to be afraid of? Except for a few children of the big clan, when we enter here, we don't want to provoke, who are we afraid of?"

"What kind of shit low-key boy, if he dares to show his face, I will be the first to shoot and pinch him to death directly!"

A group of prisoners gathered together and spoke excitedly.

The prisoner who knew the identity of the low-key son smiled bitterly: "This low-key son is the son of one of the few big clans we can't afford to provoke!"

"He was born in the Imperial Clan, and he is the nephew of Tianyue, the current number one master of the Imperial Clan!"

"Moreover, he is extremely talented, and he is a peerless genius!"

As soon as the prisoner said this, the whole scene suddenly calmed down, and almost all of them opened their mouths slightly, twitched the corners of their mouths, and were speechless.

“******！”

"What's wrong with the Imperial Family?"

"What about Tianyue's nephew?"

"Within this radius, let's ...... is the king here!"

"I don't believe it, he Tianyue can still have the ability to enter the Fengshen Mountain again!"

"Since they can't get in, we can't get out, so I'm afraid he's a bird?"

A monk of great prestige among the prisoners, with an ugly appearance, a large waist and a round waist, a bare body, a palm-wide chest guard, a hideous appearance, slapped a slap on an ancient tree beside him, stood up, and shouted loudly.

The ancient tree, which was hugged by several people, was slapped by the monk and trembled violently.

This slap also made the bodies of many monks tremble a few times involuntarily.

The monk looked at the group of prisoners in front of him with a pair of brilliant eyes, and sneered: "Why don't you speak? A bullshit emperor kid will scare you like this, if Tianyue Lao'er comes in person, you won't be scared to pee?"

"What's wrong with the low-key child? The low-key boy can kill our people at will?"

"Damn it, are you just going to have to fight with the wind?"

The monk said, slapping the ancient tree beside him again, and then said loudly: "From now on, set me up in ambush!"

"Once you see that shit low-key boy, immediately start a siege!"

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, in our own territory, we can still be turned upside down by him!"

After speaking, he glanced at the large group of prisoner monks in front of him: "Do you have the confidence to overturn that little turtle?"

"Yes!" This group of prisoner monks has been trapped in the Fengshen Mountain for so many years, even the most normal people will be a little irritable.

was instigated by this monk, and his blood boiled suddenly, and he felt that he couldn't get out anyway, and he couldn't get in with a power like Tianyue.

So, on your own turf, whose face do you need to see?

Just do it!

So, an earth-shattering ...... The rare battle of Fengshen Mountain is about to begin.

At this time, the low-key boy who is about to step into this jungle doesn't know anything, and enjoys the maid's massage happily.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the queue ahead.

The low-key boy in the sedan chair slowly opened his eyes and said lightly: "What's the matter?" Didn't you say, don't make noise if you have nothing to do, this kind of shameful behavior is too embarrassing!"

Then, someone rushed to report: "Childe, the advance team has been ambushed, look at the arrow, nine times out of ten it comes from the prisoner......

At this time, at the door of the sedan chair, the low-key son's marksman butler, who took the messenger, sent the arrow, and muttered: "Not bad...... This arrow is indeed the hand of a prisoner. ”

The low-key boy sat up straight, patted the little hand of the maid who rubbed his shoulder, and said lightly: "Prisoner? Which prisoner has the audacity to attack our people?

There was a hesitant sound outside.

The low-key boy was a little unhappy, and a cold snort came out of his nostrils.

The voice of the guard suddenly came from outside: "Childe, the brother who was shot, died on the spot......"

"What, dead?" said the low-key boy furious.