Bai Lang almost blurted out, "The last time I saw you, weren't you a black-haired baboon monster?" If this kind of words were spoken, he would probably be killed directly, right? Fortunately, he controlled his tongue at the moment he blurted out with strong self-control - this can't be blamed on him, whoever thought of that cock would probably scream when the big monster who fought against the old Buddha of Lingshan Rulai turned into a human and was still a heroic ghost.

But having said that, you can be very particular about what you shout - if you shout well, you will be rewarded, and if you don't shout well, you will be killed. Looking at the arrogant and unruly appearance of the baboon in front of him, it is really hard to say what kind of character it is. In short, it is not wrong to be soft first, not to mention that the other party is most likely the life-saving benefactor who fished Bai Lang out of the world that the broken adventure hall threw him past. Although Bai Lang has a lot of heads, he is still very careful at this time.

"Isn't Sha Mo the one who swept through the Spirit Mountain back then?" Bai Lang said cautiously. The ghost raised his eyebrows and glanced at Bai Lang with great disdain, "You can recognize it if you recognize it, and it doesn't hurt to shout a monster." I just want to speak like this--it smells so sour that it is not suitable for a human son!" Bai Lang was speechless when he heard this, he really didn't know that what he said belonged to Wen Xuan, and he no longer knew what to say about the so-called normal words in the ears of this monster.

"If I say you're not paralyzed by a baboon monster—I'm going to be unlucky!" Bai Lang thought to himself, but he could only laugh at the moment. Zhou Shubi looked at Bai Lang lying on the ground, "You kid is lucky, fortunately, when Lao Tzu was smashing the stall, he remembered that there was still you kid and then fished you, I'm afraid it's not already a big dung at this moment." After saying that, the baboon switched from a rogue squat to sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the hand was still scratching at the back of his head.

Bai Lang is lucky, see if he is injured. "Don't worry, it's just a little sequelae caused by forcibly traveling through time and space. Your kid has been washed with the blood of a green lion, which is much stronger than the dragon's blood bath in the West - so don't worry that you won't be paralyzed if you can't die, and he'll be fine in half an hour at most. As for now, you're paralyzed. The unruly expression on the baboon's face was gone, revealing a sarcastic expression, "I hope you don't have stock in your stomach, otherwise you won't be able to control it." ”

Bai Lang knew that this monster didn't have any intention to say anything else to him, so don't say more, listen-Zhou Shubi didn't introduce himself to Bai Lang, he just looked at the glowing clouds above his head, "What kind of Laoshizi palace was smashed by the master, but it seems that it can't be destroyed-there is a bunch of garbage behind this thing, and I just smashed it at the master." Now it seems that your kid has escaped from it, which is also gratifying. ”

The baboon looked at Bai Lang again, and the smile on his face turned into a peculiar expression, "Don't say it, whether it's gratifying or not, hum, hum, too, the big guy can always play if he wants to play people." That's it, boy, good luck, master, I'll go!" Zhou Shubi stood up, and the knotted Kabakaba sounded, "Practice those kung fu well!"

Bai Lang can now move his fingers slightly, but that's enough. His fingers struck downward, and the internal force shook everywhere, directly shaking his own body upright. Now Bai Lang relied on the wind inspired by his two fingers to allow himself to stand firm and turn in a circle. He could see clearly that this was a ruined adventure hall. The roof was more than halfway gone, and the walls were full of holes, and the wall connected to the lost roof was naturally gone.

The foundation is quite complete, that is, the gold bricks laid on it are all broken, the pillars are intact and only half are left, and there are still screens in the hall, but the other gold bead decorations are basically destroyed. The glowing jade platform in the main hall naturally turned into broken stone, and it seemed that at least the big guy behind this adventure hall had no intention of repairing it.

Bai Lang stood like this, and as time passed, his neck could move and his palm could move, just as the baboon monster said - after half an hour he was back to normal. It's just that the pain is endless, and it only begins to relieve it by relying on the true air rotation. He looked at the dilapidated Adventure Hall and confirmed that it was a ruin and that there was nothing to recover, and then it was time to make a mistake - how to leave? In the past, he only had to go out to the adventure world, but now how to go?

Now he could only believe the baboon boss, Bai Lang moved his hands and feet, and muttered a few indistinct words in his mouth - even he didn't know what he was talking about. Anyway, just like the baboon boss, it must be useless to say that the Buddha blesses him, so he can only grunt a few times and then resolutely step forward. There is no turning back when you go out, because when Bai Lang's feet go out, the adventure hall behind him will directly collapse and disappear.

After taking a few steps forward, the fog gradually cleared, and Bai Lang found himself back in the backyard of the mountain temple. Feeling the vitality of heaven and earth that is not distorted or discounted at all, the abundant vitality makes Bai Lang very moved. "It's back!" he moved his muscles, not wanting to do anything else, just a good night's sleep.

Before practicing after waking up, Bai Lang of course had to think about what happened to his teammates in the Adventure Hall - none of them were listed in the list of one hundred and eight stars, and it was really hard to say how. The new list hasn't come out yet, and Bai Lang doesn't know if they're dead or what's wrong. The change in the Adventure Hall this time is that after he met the baboon monster last time, he was treated differently by the big guy behind the Adventure Palace

Fortunately, he got rid of the ghost's head.

Bai Lang had an indescribable sense of ease, and felt that his martial arts seemed to have made great progress for a while—this was an illusion. But he was definitely in the mood to study the secret book he had taken from the man who was wearing a pair of pants, which was the so-called Turtle Immortal Saiyan Cultivation Secret Book. Bai Lang first practiced his own Southern Dou White Tiger Fist, and then opened the secret book and began to seriously start practicing according to what was written on it.

It was no problem to carry weight, but with Bai Lang's body, even if he was not lucky, it was enough to carry the weight of tons—he had already trained to the strength of several tigers a long time ago. Where to find the weight of this heavy load? I probably really have to find out if there are any strange metal materials - this world is not good enough for metals that weigh thousands of catties in the size of a fist, maybe I really have to find Xiaoshan to carry on cultivation, but before that, Bai Lang can try to see the use of "qi" in the back.

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