"Huh, by the way, what about Yang Cancan?" Bu Li didn't think of Yang Cancan until this time. For the girl who once fought with her life on the heaven-given platform, but came together because of the arrangement of fate, Buli was not too impressed.

"Haven't come back yet. Hu Wu said: "I found a hot spring nearby and asked her to go to the hot spring." ”

Yang Cancan's wound...... Hot spring ...... Is this the rhythm of death? Bu Li looked at Hu Wu helplessly, and in front of him was a large wound on Yang Cancan's back, and the faint white bones were exposed. After taking a hot spring, I'm afraid that the pleura will break directly.

For this girl from the Di Shi clan, Bu Li didn't have much feeling, but he touched it and saved it. At this time, even if Yang Cancan is dead, it is the destiny of heaven. No matter how Hu Wu is in trouble, it is fate, how can he manage so much.

Hu Wu looked at Bu Li's expression and said, "That is the spring where the desolate beasts in the mountains and forests heal, there is no near the West Mountain, no wonder you don't know the way." ”

As if he felt that Yang Cancan's life and death were not worth mentioning at all, Hu Wu continued to ask, "What exercises have you got?"

"A book of broken gold and jade. Bu Li thought about it, if the so-called "Sunflower Treasure Book" was explained, it would probably be very troublesome, so he didn't say it.

"Broken gold and broken jade, Nie Xinlei is really so willing to pay the capital, isn't it from Du Tianci?" Hu Wu was a little puzzled, frowned, and groaned.

"Who is Nie Xinlei?" asked Bu Li.

"A tattoo hunting of the Heavenly Dao Sect, all the stinky farts say that he is the first tattoo hunting in the world. It's just a frog at the bottom of the well, but how can it be so generous this time?" One thing, Hu Wu paid attention to not the "broken gold and broken jade" itself, but Nie Xinlei's attitude. Bu Li looked at Hu Wu's contemplative appearance and felt a little funny, could it be that these old monsters all think like this? No wonder God is like electricity, like him pays so much attention to details, and knows enough secrets of the Dao, it is difficult to think about it like electricity, and it is difficult to think about things like God.

Bu Li sat on the wooden bed, Cai Xiaoxian picked up the thrown animal skin from the ground and gestured on Bu Li's body. Buli's figure has changed a lot, and it seems that it has been growing wildly, and the animal skin clothes in the early winter of each year can only be barely worn in late winter and early spring, and can no longer be worn in the winter of the following year. Although Cai Xiaoxian is a road idiot, she is a good hand at sewing clothes. Even so, I have been worried that Bu Li is not wearing a good fit, and when I saw Bu Li come back, after a little affection, I hurriedly took the animal skin and gestured to see if there was anything inappropriate.

"Hey......" Hu Wu laughed gloomily, the season was the end of autumn, and it was extremely cold in the cabin, but no matter how cold the weather was, it seemed to be more gloomy than Hu Wu's gloomy laughter.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid these individuals are thinking the wrong thing. The expression on Hu Wu's ghostly face under the shadow of his black hood was slightly revealed, and he was very happy. "What is stepping on the sea of blood, guarding the land bridge that has been unsealed alone. Du Tianci can vaguely see a little future, a fragmented future, so he wants to speculate on the heavens. They are people from the small world of Zi Yuer, and they can know what the heavenly machine is that cannot be revealed. ”

Hu Wu's words were very strange, they sounded clueless, but Bu Li took them to heart. Listening to Hu Wu's words, what Du Tianci meant was that he used his supernatural powers to see that he was going to guard the mainland bridge alone in the future, and I wiped it! Bu Li scolded in his heart, this fucking wants to die and kill Lao Tzu? What does the life and death of the people of the Soul Lan Continent care about their own affairs? Even if it is the Xishan Relics, Bu Li has no thoughts at all. If there was an invasion of the demons, Bu Li had already planned and took Cai Xiaoxian and Da Hei into the mountains, and those demons might not be interested in the barren and uninhabited barren mountains.

As for being a hero to save the world? That's a human thing?

"It's okay, just take advantage of it. Hu Wu rubbed his fingers with a smile, and Bu Li knew that he was asking himself to smoke, and it seemed that Hu Wu's interest was very high. took out two cigarettes, lit them, and handed one to Hu Wu. Cai Xiaoxian is not disgusted by the taste of tobacco, as long as she leaves what she likes, Cai Xiaoxian will accept it, although she does not smoke.

"Have you cultivated, how do you feel about the broken gold and jade?" asked Hu Wu.

"It's a good fit for me, it's supposed to be a soul art specially designed for tattoo hunting. Bu Li replied honestly.

"Very good, let's just practice like this. You don't have to worry about things down the mountain, with me, you Cai Xiaoxian will have no problem. Hu Wu seemed to see through what he was thinking and said. If you want to cultivate on the Hate Mountain with peace of mind, Cai Xiaoxian must be safe, otherwise Bu Li has no intention of living in the Hate Mountain at all.

Bu Li is not polite to Hu Wuduo, this matter is indeed what Bu Li misses the most, if Cai Xiaoxian's safety is not guaranteed, what kind of cultivation will he have in Hate Mountain.

Standing up solemnly, he shook his head respectfully to the ground, "Then it's annoying to the old man." ”

"You son of a brat, you beg me when you have something. Behind my back, he scolded me for being old and immortal, and my bones and scum were about to rot. Hu Wu said angrily and laughing.

Buli stood up and said confidently: "That's all what Da Hei said, it has nothing to do with me, and I ask the boss to know it." ”

"What about your big black?" asked Hu Wu a little strangely.

"I'm going to find the she-bear......"

"What the hell is someone raising something. Hu Wu let out a puff of green smoke and said leisurely. Now that Bu Li has the "Broken Gold and Broken Jade Gang" and has begun to practice soul arts, then everything can progress logically. This matter is not in a hurry, he has slept in the old man's house for I don't know how many years, and I don't know if Lu Dao can wake up in his life or in the lifetime of Bu Li, as long as he guards it with peace of mind, that's it.

Vast Heavenly Machine, these people in the Soul Lan Continent can't guess, and they are no better. Hu Wu still has a clear understanding of himself, at this point, there is no hurry, as long as he calmly looks at the side, that is.

"If you don't have anything to do, you can go back, I hate that people have been coming and going on the mountain recently, and it's inconvenient for me to always go over, so be more careful yourself." Especially when cultivating, although you won't go mad, after all, it's better to be careful. Hu Wu admonished.

What kind of concept is this? Bu Li wanted to ask, his lips moved, but he didn't ask. Hu Wu spoke very measuredly, never told himself about these strange and chaotic things, and estimated that he was inextricably linked with the powerful existence in his "dream".

"Hmm. Buli nodded, and when he saw that Cai Xiaoxian was fine, he was relieved. When I met, in order to relieve the pain of lovesickness, I thought that I should go back to practice. Today, I have to carefully refer to the "Sunflower Treasure Book" to find a defensive formation. Thinking of these things, Bu Li has a headache.

"By the way, I heard Da Hei say that you also went last night. Bu Li asked, and seeing Hu Wu nodding slightly, he continued: "Why is it good for my cultivation under the stars and moon?"

"You can try it and you will know the Tao, you have to ask everything to understand, where do I know so many things. Hu Wu flicked his fingers, and the cigarette butt flew out of the door with an arc along the door of the wooden house. He stood up, pulled the black hood on his head, shrouded the whole person in darkness, and turned around and walked out.

When one foot stepped out of the house, Hu Wu suddenly turned around and asked, "Xiao Buli, do you say that I am really temperamental when I wear this dress?"

Wipe...... What does this old dog think? This sentence is like a flying fairy outside the sky, that is called an ethereal, that is called a swinging heart. An old man who shrouded himself in darkness and was about to die would actually care about whether the clothes he was wearing had a temperament, what kind of rhythm was this? Bu Li almost squirted a mouthful of old blood on Hu Wu's body.

Bu Li's expression was slightly in a trance, and then he thought that in the "dream", it seemed that the strong existence came out of the way, and said something to Hu Wu, and vaguely remembered that it was - you are wearing this clothes, and you really have no temperament.

Could it be that even if it is such a simple ridicule, Hu Wu, an old and refined guy, actually took it seriously? !

This sentence should not be a joke, but the confusion in Hu Wu's heart. How do you say that...... Bu Li smiled, and Zhengse said: "You are just too thin, your temperament is actually quite suitable for this dress." If you can get a little fatter, it will be perfect. ”

The change of the subject inadvertently gave Hu Wu a sense of relief, Hu Wu nodded, turned around and walked out, still muttering something to himself.

Could it be that the existence in the "dream" is so strong? Buli is a little trance-like. Hu Wu's gloom, scheming, and calculation, although he doesn't know much about the Tao, he also feels it somewhat. There was a simple joke that made Hu Wu care so much, this matter was more shocking than a forbidden spell against the sky.

The puppet can take his life, but not his will. I want a person, especially someone like Hu Wu, who worships it wholeheartedly to the point that he cares so much about it casually, what kind of demeanor is that existence!

Bu Li thought about it, and couldn't help but be fascinated leisurely. In my dream, the anti-heaven existence in the white mist would really be so strong? Uncle...... Sure enough, it's good, it's powerful.

It's better to become strong as soon as possible, only when you are strong and strong, can you have the opportunity to see the true face of Lushan. The moonlight outside the door was bright, Hu Wu's back was a little rickety, slowly walking in a piece of frost and snow, as if he was still thinking about what Bu Li had just said, and suddenly laughed loudly, very happy.

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