Chapter Seventy-Two
Cold, cold to the bone marrow!
Yan Ci's heart seemed to be put into a lump of ice, and when he woke up, not only could he not move, but half of his body was also soaked in the cold river in the suburbs.
An old man with frosty eyebrows looked at him with a smile, and another sturdy man was pouring water into his neck.
Yan Ci's neck was cold, and his heart was even colder, he had never seen such a boring infant monk who lacked virtue and was still two infant monks!
Yan Ciqiang smiled and said, "Robbery?"
The tough man grinned and said, "Don't worry, don't rob the color." ”
Yan Ci's eyes rolled, and he deliberately said in surprise: "Ouch, how can I not move, ouch, ouch." ”
The old man with frost eyebrows thought he was noisy, and coaxed and persuaded: "It's just a clavicle technique, and there is no trouble, I have something to ask, at most I will not kill if I seek money." ”
The sturdy man picked up Yan Ci and said, "You can't go, you can jump." ”
Jumping is indeed able to jump, but it is no different from a zombie.
Yan Ci sighed: "What orders do the seniors have to obey the orders, this jump is really harmful." ”
The sturdy man laughed and said, "Hey, this kid still cares about his image at this time, but he can listen to it." ”
The frost-eyebrow old man hesitated, and said with a wry smile: "It's not even easy to ask, we don't know what the gold lord has done to catch him." ”
The sturdy man was slightly stunned and said, "Just search and know." After speaking, he turned his hand to Yan Ci.
Yan Ci ghost shouted: "It's not that you don't rob the sex, ouch ouch." ”
The sturdy man sneered, "There is no one within a radius of several miles, and it is useless for you to shout and cut your throat." ”
This sounded so awkward that Yan Ci almost mistakenly thought that she was a young woman from a good family who had encountered a villain in the wilderness.
The sturdy man scavenged the contents of the Yan Ci storage ring and the spirit beast bracelet, and carefully swept it a few times with Shen Nianzai, I am afraid that he even knows how many hairs he has on his body.
There are not many items in the storage ring, there is a flis fairy sword, a bottle of fusion period elixir, a Xingtian talisman, a set of Tianhu Demon Sound Armor, dozens of clear spirit jade and a little sundries, and a small pile of spirit fruit elixir, there are quite a few that are difficult to find in the world.
The frost-eyed old man said happily: "It is worthy of being a disciple of the Lord of the Blue Immortal Peak, and his net worth is really expensive!"
The sturdy man was also quite satisfied, but seeing that there were only three or five ordinary gray rabbits and white rabbits in the spirit beast bracelet, he was very disappointed and scolded: "What a poor boy!"
Yan Ci secretly called luck, the reason why he is remembered is nothing more than Luo Yinzhu's sake, fortunately, Luo Yinzhu took the initiative to hide in the body, and the unicorn beast is probably dreaming in Luoyin Cave.
The old man with frost eyebrows took the Heavenly Fox Demon Sound Armor and looked at it, and said with a smile: "That person is right, the nine-tailed fox really gave this kid a set of Heavenly Fox Armor." ”
Yan Ci's heart moved when he heard this, it turned out that the mastermind who arrested him was actually an "old friend" who appeared in Qingqiu Mountain in the past.
When the Panyuan League is showing goodwill to Tongchen Yuan, it may not do this, if it is other loose cultivation, then there is no need to fake it to others, I am afraid that it is the hands and feet of Huaqingmen or Jialan Temple.
As soon as he thought of Ku Lonely and He Zuwang, Yan Ci felt that the two of them belonged to the benevolent, righteous and moral Buddha on the surface, but their stomachs were full of bad alcohol and medicine for male thieves and female prostitutes.
The sturdy man stared at his eyes and said disdainfully: "This armor is made of the essence of the fur and blood of the nine-tailed heavenly fox, and it is not very useful for the infant monk, if you like it, you can take it." ”
The frost-eyed old man said happily: "The foolish grandson is just right, but the old man is disrespectful." ”
After saying that, as a matter of course, he put away the Tianhu armor, and turned his head to sarcastically Yan Ci: "This kid's qualifications are really ordinary, what is the use of the golden master?"
The fierce man said disdainfully: "Hmm, it's just a true spiritual root, Qing Ming's eyes are very bad!"
Yan Ci was agitated when he heard this, and said sarcastically: "Hey, it is really ridiculous that the infant cultivator dares to laugh at the great monk of the Void Underworld Period!" He guessed that these two people were hired to act, and their knowledge must be limited, and they estimated that their lives were safe before they met the gold master, so they spoke unceremoniously.
The fierce manhood did not fight in one place, and he was annoyed and said angrily: "The rabbit cub is disrespectful, and Lao Tzu killed you!"
The old man with frost eyebrows hurriedly stepped forward and stopped: "This kid owes a lot, you didn't see him say a word and made Mrs. Hongwei angry with half of his life, we have something to do, don't worry about him." ”
The fierce manly man was thinking of some different tricks to punish this kid, and the old man with frost eyebrows said: "Count this little cub lucky, it's better to go directly to meet the gold lord and send this plague god away." ”
"There's no hurry. The sturdy man turned his head to glance at Yan Ci, and said in a consultative tone, "Those who know the times are Junjie, and what kind of treasure Xiaoyou has that makes people worry, you might as well talk about it." ”
Yan Ci's mind changed rapidly, these two people are not like good men and women, they can't send their lives here, but they don't have a good excuse, so they glared and said: "Curiosity is a problem, don't ask if you shouldn't ask." ”
The fierce man's eyes flashed, his fingers pinched, and suddenly a mana swam in Yan Ci's body, Yan Ci felt unbearable itching pain all over his body, as if there were thousands of ants crawling and biting, he couldn't help laughing and shouting: "Surrender, surrender, say, say." ”
The sturdy man had no intention of stopping, and sneered: "It's always going to be itchy, you don't have to be in a hurry." ”
Itching and scratching the heart and lungs, the pain was broken nine times, Yan Ci was tortured to the point that his face was distorted, and the fierce man stopped and said: "Don't want to get by, just say it." ”
Yan Ci sweated like rain, and moaned: "It's a secret about demon cultivation." ”
The sturdy man sneered: "Hehe, the demon cultivator has already died, and the little ghost is still hard-mouthed?"
Yan Ci shouted, "It's about the Ancient Teleportation Array. ”
The sturdy man was stunned and said, "Go on." ”
Yan Ci sighed and said, "Hu Buyi checked the classics and said that he knew the whereabouts of the last ancient teleportation array, and I heard it when he was discussing with his master. ”
The sturdy man saw that he was talking about something and asked, "Where is it?"
Yan Ci said simply: "North of Star Picking City." ”
The fierce man's eyes sparkled, and he bared his teeth and said, "Do you still believe it? ”
Yan Ci hurriedly shouted: "Hu Buyi has drawn a sketch, I have taken a general look, and the specific location needs to be determined according to the map." ”
The sturdy man asked, "Where's the picture?"
Yan Ci blinked and said, "Naturally, it will be taken by the family teacher, presumably you two will not dare to rob it." ”
The sturdy man and the frost-eyebrow old man glanced at each other, their expressions ashamed and annoyed.
The two muttered a few words, and the sturdy man said in a condensed voice: "Since you have seen it, you must be able to find it." If you can't find it, hehe. The threat in his words was clear.
Yan Ci stuck out his tongue and said, "If I were the two of you, I wouldn't have gone looking for it if I died." ”
The frost-eyed old man said curiously: "Why?"
Yan Ci said: "It is rumored that all the demon cultivators have been punished, but the ghost knows if it is true?"
The frost-eyed old man was puzzled: "Isn't this from the mouth of the commander?"
Yan Ci said coldly: "The family teacher only said that the demon cultivator who came with King Ming was killed, but he didn't say anything else. The Demon Emperor is planning a big event, just send a team of demon cultivators, do you believe it?"
The sturdy man was skeptical: "Speculation may not be true. ”
Yan Ci said angrily: "It may not be fake, the demon cultivator has worked hard to find the ancient teleportation array, in case he is bumped into by us...... Obediently in the middle of winter, that's bad luck. ”
The fierce man was a little weak-hearted, but the frost-eyed old man said, "Hu Buyi has never seen the teleportation array with his own eyes, so the demon cultivator may not be able to know it in advance. ”
Yan Ci sneered: "It's a shame that you live at this age, and the white head is still defenseless." ”
The frost-eyed old man said angrily: "Little cub ......"
Yan Ci interrupted: "Let me ask you, is there a difference between Hu Buyi and a demon cultivator?"
The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be no difference, and they suddenly couldn't make up their minds when they thought about this.
Yan Ci said leisurely: "This is a hot potato, everyone avoids it, and you two even put it upside down, don't you expect the Jialan Temple and Huaqingmen to issue a pennant of 'helping the world and saving the people'?"
The two infant monks were pointed at by this junior, and they were speechless.
After a long time, the sturdy man said, "So, the Lingshi has already gone to find the ancient teleportation array?"
This question seemed unintentional, but it made Yan Ci's heart beat a drum, he thought that since these two evil stars knew about Mrs. Hongwei, they might have guessed a rough idea of Qing Ming's whereabouts, and this question was probably a tentative word, so he swallowed slowly: "Of course not, the family teacher once said that 'the ancient teleportation array is extremely hidden, the demon cultivation industry has been destroyed, and there is no need to rush the matter of searching'...... Ouch, oops!"
The sturdy man was startled when he saw him, and said, "What's the matter?"
Yan Ci said: "Senior, please think about it, what kind of people are interested in the ancient teleportation array right now?"
The frost-eyed old man said casually: "There are a lot, but I'm afraid the demon cultivator is more anxious." ”
Yan Ci said in horror: "That's right, the one who hired the two is a demon cultivator?"
The white-haired old man laughed and said, "How is it possible, that person is highly respected......" The words came to an abrupt end here, and the sturdy man saw that his mouth was unobstructed, and he wanted to attack.
Yan Ci confirmed his guess and said to himself: "It is a strange news that Mrs. Hongwei was possessed by a demon spirit, is that person the same." ”
The sturdy man thought about Yan Ci's words and never found a flaw, and he couldn't help but believe most of them in his heart, and thought about such an ordinary and extremely soft bone, how could Qing Ming accept him as a disciple? He suddenly remembered that the rumored treasure was very likely to be on this kid, so he shouted: "Dare to lie, quickly hand over Luo Yinzhu." ”
Yan Ci saw that his eyes were fluttering, and he expected that this guy was pregnant with a ghost again, so he pretended to laugh loudly, laughing so much that tears flowed out.
The sturdy man doesn't know the truth, but he doesn't know what to say.
Yan Ci laughed breathlessly and said: "Whoever told the seniors that there was Luo Yinzhu under him, that person should really be spanked." ”
The sturdy man said, "It is rumored that Luo Yinzhu was brought to Tongchen Yuan by a disciple. ”
Yan Ci interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, that disciple is Lao Tzu." ”
The sturdy man said happily: "Hehe, even if you are honest, hand it over quickly." ”
Yan Ci sighed and said: "You look shrewd, but it turned out to be a straw bag." If Luo Yinzhu is in my hands, can I still run all over the mountains and fields?"
The elite man had other plans, so he let Yan Ci take advantage of his words, and said angrily: "Who did you give it to?"
Yan Ci said unequivocally: "Tell you that you don't dare to take it, it is in the hands of the lord of this garden." ”
In fact, the elite man had already expected it, and sighed: "Stupid thing, how can such a treasure be easily given away?"
Yan Ci sneered at each other: "The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, and it will be difficult to give up if he doesn't hand it over to the same dust garden, if I die early, how can I still be blessed to listen to the ghosts of the two seniors here?"
The white-haired old man smiled and said, "This kid can see it thoroughly. ”