"Actually, there are some things I can't figure out, although I behave well in the sect, I can mix a young disciple within fifty or something, hahahaha......" There were gods and fierce people around, cats and tigers staring at birds, this young knight was very nervous, and his body trembled and wrote on the stone slab.

I found that Meow Jiu and they were just watching quietly, one by one like a big bad wolf squatting on a little sheep, their eyes were too cautious, like a thorn in the back.

He swallowed his saliva in fear, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and his heart was beating like a drum, heavy and heavy.

"Be lenient in confession, strict in resistance, and if you cooperate well, you can still see the sun drops tomorrow!" Meow Jiu's face did not change, his mind was like the cold wind in winter, and the knights who pierced the inscription shivered, and the ice entered the bone marrow.

Otherwise, it will be at least a few days later!

Meow Jiu was calm, just sitting like a kitten, and his tail was tightly compressed at his feet, so that the young knight was facing the pressure of Mount Tai!

Behind this is definitely a fierce master!

There are also two fierce demons! Nima, these are the two fierce things that escaped from nowhere!

Now that his life is in their hands, this knight is in a trance, and he feels that he has one foot in the underworld!

"My character is absolutely guaranteed, you can rest assured, absolutely write down everything I know!"

The breeze is blowing, the woods are rattling, the knight's words, from the bottom of the heart, sincerity, heaven and earth can be learned!

"Hmm. Thunderbird and Desolate Tiger nodded, staring at the knight's portrayal, Meow Jiu also watched, watched, watched...... Then he looked astray.

After all, he can't speak the language of the heavens, and of course he doesn't know the words.

I have to find some time to learn, Meow Jiu thinks, I have to find an old gentleman to teach him!

"Are you a monk of the Instrument Sect?" the knight was carving, and in a short time, a large stone tablet was more than half written, and Thunderbird asked.

"Uh-huh. The knight nodded as he wrote.

"From the Instrument Sect?" Meow Jiu's attention came back and said, "Ah~? As a monk of the Instrument Sect, how many magic weapons do you actually have on your body?"

It's so inadequate! And the magic weapon is not bad!

"Hmm...... What's that...... In order to disguise our identities, we came out with almost nothing with us, and the storage artifacts were ...... Hey, hey, hey...... You get the idea. The knight smiled and said, there were three murderers squatting behind him, not daring to act rashly.

"Stygian Iron Box!?" the Wild Tiger whispered when he saw the word.

Oh, so the box was called this thing.

"I can't say anything about this thing, I'll die right away if I do. The young knight said, continuing to write how precious the Stygian Iron Box was, how terrible it was, and how brilliant it was.

Soon, the large slate was half written.

The literate Thunderbird and the Wild Tiger have been overseeing the work.

The illiterate meow sat at the end of the nine ends, pretending to be.

"Is it because he defeated Song Kuo that your Instrument Sect felt that he had lost face, so let you scare him?" Thunderbird pointed at Meow Jiu and asked.

"It's not all, those young monks are indignant, they feel that their strength is good, even if they can't win, more than a dozen or twenty together, even Wang Dacheng can't cope with it. "In order not to die suddenly, the knight frantically organized his language.

But who would have thought, you would kill forty of them in a single turn!

The young knight suddenly felt a vicious chill in his body, and the spirit shivered, and Meow Nine Little Claws were retracted and looked at him.

Boy, you have already attracted the attention of "Wang Da Tang", if you dare to shout "Wang Da Tang", he will beat you.

"A bunch of cowards. The wild tiger was not ashamed, snorted, and suddenly saw a familiar name, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "

Song Yulin!?"

"Yes, it's him, whose brother, there weren't so many people who originally came, he picked it up......!

As soon as this knight thinks about his current situation, he will get GG if he is not careful, and he can't wait to slap himself a few times at that time, and he will go back to accompany the master and his old man to refine the refining weapon, and come here to make fun of it!

"I'm going to chop him up sooner or later!" the wild tiger roared, he didn't expect that this bastard was black-hearted and black-hearted, a scheming man, a thief who didn't die, and wanted to be a scourge!

This young knight suddenly became cold, as soon as Song Yulin entered the Instrument Sect, his identity would rise, and he would surpass many people in an instant.

And this fierce tiger actually threatened to chop him up.

Tiger words can be described as terrifying.

Maybe if you're in a bad mood, you'll tear him up!

"Apart from you, there are some servants here?" asked the Thunderbird, seeing what the knight had written.

"That's right, then who is also the Holy Son level Tianjiao of our sect, and there are also followers, especially in this great generation, I am deeply impressed by the creation of him, and I can give my life for him......"

"That's the way it is for the group of monks with the Stygian Iron Box, what are they doing here? Just to get back into the field?" asked Thunderbird again.

The knight shook his head and said, "Their purpose, I don't know, it's confidential, it seems to be related to the upper level, but it's definitely not easy to come with the box, maybe it's just to set an eye on some kind of creation......"

"Creation, what creation?" Meow Jiu shrugged his ears, thought of something, and asked.

The knight stopped, turned his head, looked at Meow Jiu, his eyes were shining, and said, "You don't know, you are worth a lot! As far as your hair is concerned, it is all sold on the black market! And the price has been soaring, but unfortunately it is out of stock." ”

After all, the ninth life is too rare, and Wang Datang is the only one in the world since ancient times, and he is still fierce.

"Meow~?" Meow Jiu was stunned when he heard this, his scalp was numb, and after that, he had goosebumps all over his body, and his hair exploded.

"So, so many monks are ambushing in the mountains of Luoshan City, just to find his hair?"

No matter how much this bastard is a bastard, at least he will only have nine lives.

"As far as I know, there is!" said the knight, with certainty.

"Meow ......" my hair, still sell it at the root?

Meow Jiu seemed to know the world for the first time, and the three views exploded, and a boundless weird feeling hit the whole body, and the hair stood up, and he couldn't lie down, and he was really blown by thunder!

When, actually...... There are monks looking for his hair to sell?!

Meow Jiu's eyes bloomed with a faint gaze, and the knight reacted, turned around in a daze, and continued to carve on the stone slab.

Meow Jiu was a little difficult to react for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his diaphragm should respond, it was too weird.

"What else, you won't miss it, right?" Thunderbird has been supervising.

"No, everything I know is written!"

"Wouldn't it be just these things, you will die if you say it?, is it worth setting a ban in the sea of knowledge?" said the wild tiger bluntly.

"Well, these are all confidential, involving a lot of face issues, once they are exposed, it will have a great impact. The knight said solemnly, and continued to write.

But there is still some meaningful information.

In fact, Song Kuo took the lead and came to Luoshan City, not to fight with Meow Jiu, but for some ulterior purposes, even he didn't know.

"Could it be that you are still extraordinary in the Instrument Sect?" asked Thunderbird.

"It's not me anymore, it's my master who is more powerful, old man Fatong, you know, right?" Speaking of master, this knight seems to have found a backer, one

The face is proud, and I have some confidence.

In the cultivation realm, no one knows, no one knows the reputation of the old man who is the master of the sect of the instrument, and the master of refining the weapon! How many monks want to beg him to make a refining, but they can't ask for it.

"I don't know. Meow Jiu shook his head, and the knight's smug expression immediately fell.

"Are you a disciple of the old man Fatong?" Thunderbird seemed to have heard.

"Closed disciple! The last one, ah, it's also about creation, my master said that my heart is bigger, I have three more tricks than ordinary people, and it's best to refine the weapon, inheriting the mantle of his old man...... It's good that I practiced early, otherwise I would have died a long time ago...... It's also a specialized refining weapon, why is it cultivated, it's a little lacking...... "This knight is endless.

"What else, hurry up and write it down. The wild tiger roared impatiently, and the knight wrote honestly.

It didn't take long for him to say again: "By the way, this time, there is an elder of the Self Realm to take the lead......

"Elder?"

"Meow~!" Meow Jiu suddenly felt that someone was coming.

"Yes, the elder has been patting that ass, and this time it is also on himself......" The knight had not finished speaking, suddenly.

The heavens and the earth were dull, the wind was gusting, the thunder was rolling, the clouds were scattered, and a group of ironclad knights were holding an ancient black warship, like a small mountain, pressing down from the sky.

"Hey, isn't this our sect's spaceship?...... But why did you change your color? There was a sheep's head in front of it?" the knight looked at the coming ship and muttered for a while, when suddenly he raised his hands, full of passion and joy, and exclaimed, "Hey, here I am, here I am...... Bell!"

The desolate tiger slapped him unconscious, and Meow Jiu took the lead and rushed out, and the knight was dragged again, like a lightning flash, flying into the depths.

"Run, see where you can escape?" Standing on the head of the warship, there was a knight in bronze armor, who also covered his face, but there was a kind of vicissitudes.

He opened his mouth in a cold voice, quite majestic, urging energy like a volcanic eruption, undoubtedly, he was a master, and the heavenly dome was shattered into some subtle cracks.

"Boom~" He was extremely confident, jumped off the warship in one step, opened his hands widely, waved his hands to pluck the mountains and rivers, the trees shook and turbulent, and the coercion was like a heavenly plant.

The eyes under the bronze armor erupted like a knife, slowly moving the palm, and was about to pretend to be forced to make a move, but he saw a small golden sun, which crossed a thin line of light in mid-air, and rushed to his eyes in the next moment.

Boom~ Meow Jiu rushed over, pinched his small fist, and his quick fist exploded, only to see the golden little sun burst out with the brilliance of countless scorching suns.

The bronze armor was directly exploded, and the old man inside was disheveled, and he was injured in a short period of time, and he couldn't react at all.

"Ahh

"Tell you to pretend to be forced!" Meow Jiu didn't care, he called down at the old face, swept his diaphragm, and with a bang, the elder smashed straight into the mountain.

At this time, the desolate tiger was killing the word, and the thunderbird rushed over with a thunder tide, and he couldn't stop beckoning to this elder with Meow Jiu, and he was not a Shinto creature, no matter how strong he was, if he didn't let him make a move, it would be over!

The fierce energy rushed into the sky like a terrifying wave, and the mountain was directly blown up by them, and the miserable howl of the elders of the Qi Sect was louder and bleaker than the previous few days.

It's just miserable.

The ironclad knight on the black warship was completely caught off guard.

In a few moments, the elders of the Instrument Sect were bloody, dying, and they were lifted out of the house, and immediately, they rushed towards the warship.

Meow Jiu took out the iron box of the dark water, and shouted: "Robbery, hand over the dried fish! Phew, no, this sheep's head boat is dripping!"