Chapter 260: Calculation

The Qilin King's face was distorted, and he couldn't wait to slap the woman in front of him to death, but thinking of all the troubles afterwards, he couldn't help but distort his face, but he instantly regained his calm:

"Dingfeng Pill?"

"I know!" the King of the Kirin groaned in his heart.

"Venerable God, can Senior Brother Daoyi really be resurrected?" Dao Yuan looked at the Qilin King pitifully, his eyes full of hope and expectation.

Looking at that pair of apprehensive and complicated eyes, that touch of gaze, even if it was the Qilin King's heart like iron, he couldn't help but seem to be burned, and subconsciously turned his head: "You can rest assured, since this seat has made a move, I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation." ”

Looking at the back of the Qilin King, tears splashed down the girl's eyes, and two huge dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, and then she couldn't make a sound.

Yujing Mountain

Yang Sanyang twisted his fingers around the chess pieces, scratched his ears and cheeks opposite Bai Ze, and a touch of fire appeared in his eyes: "How to go?

"How should I go?" Bai Ze suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Sanyang opposite.

Yang Sanyang was stunned for a while when he heard this, and Bai Ze said angrily: "How should I go?"

Yang Sanyang was silent! Let's play chess, and you actually ask me how to go?

"Bang~"

The chessboard was overturned again, and Bai Ze turned away: "Don't play! ”

The words fell, and the man was gone.

Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly, he really overestimated Bai Ze's chess skills.

Bend down and straighten the chessboard unhurriedly, then pick up the basket and pick up the tumbling pieces on the ground.

A figure came down from the mountain at some point, looked at Yang Sanyang, who was picking up chess pieces on the bluestone, and slowly stepped forward and stepped on the chess pieces that Yang Sanyang wanted to pick up.

If it weren't for his timely movements, I'm afraid that the foot would have stepped on his hand.

"You're stepping on my chess pieces!" Yang Sanyang lowered his head and looked at the sole of his foot, showing off his gold-rimmed boots, flashing his debut treasure.

He didn't look up, just looked at the sole of his foot.

"Squeak~"

The shoes crushed, the chess pieces turned into powder, and the Qilin King's voice was cold: "You are Dao Guo?"

The voice was condescending, with unspeakable contempt, as if talking to him had tarnished his identity.

"Alas~" Yang Sanyang sighed and slowly stood up, the Qilin King was very tall, more than two heads taller than him, so that he had to raise his head and look up.

Ignoring the Qilin King's words, Yang Sanyang continued to lower his head and pick up the rest of the chess pieces.

The Qilin King's face suddenly turned pale, and he asked again: "You are the Dao Fruit?"

Unhurriedly putting the chess pieces into the white jade bowl, Yang Sanyang shook his head, the Qilin King now occupies the general trend, and he doesn't want to have too much to do with the Qilin King.

How many years?

How many years has no one dared to ignore his words like this?

"I'm asking you," the Qilin King looked down at Yang Sanyang.

Yang Sanyang frowned, turned his head to look at the man: "Are you talking to me?"

"Is there a second person here besides you?" said the Qilin King's voice coldly.

"Oh?"

Yang Sanyang put away the chess pieces, lay on the rattan chair unhurriedly, and slowly squinted his eyes, still the old god again.

"Evil beast, the innate gods are not allowed to be offended! I thought that if you cultivated your magical powers, you would know etiquette, but who knew that you were still a contemptuous person!"

If coercion can crush people to death, what else do you do when you cultivate?

Regarding the coercion of the Qilin King, Yang Sanyang has a holy path law body, and he doesn't care much: "Hehe!"

No matter where they are, the lethality of these two words is the same.

"Evil beast, relying on you being a disciple in the mountains, do you really think that I don't dare to do anything to you?" The cold light in the eyes of the Qilin King flowed, and he suddenly grabbed Yang Sanyang's body acupoints with a palm.

"Hum~"

Yang Sanyang directly turned into a streamer and fled, and his figure appeared not far away: "Hehe, relying on the old and selling the old beast, if you ask you, I don't know you, why should I answer your words? Do you think you are the Demon Ancestor? You are just a dog under the Demon Ancestor, and you are worthy of comparing with me? Although I am from a humble background, I am self-reliant, and I have never been a dog for anyone." ”

"You are looking for death!" The Qilin King was furious when he heard this, and his whole body was full of energy, so he wanted to use his magic power to kill Yang Sanyang.

Just an ant, dare to insult himself like this?

"Smack~"

A jade ruler came from nowhere, the Qilin King who hit him took three steps back, and the patriarch walked from the mountain with an expressionless face: "Qilin King, don't go too far, this is Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, it is not your turn to be presumptuous." ”

"I am congenitally sacred, how dare this evil beast insult me?" the Qilin King was furious.

"Hehe!" the patriarch just smiled, but did not speak, indicating his attitude.

It was the kind of laughter that made people pull out their knives and cut people, and the Qilin King's face was pale: "You really refuse to give me this face?"

"You are a demon, why should I give you face? If you are interested, this square inch mountain allows you to live for a few days, if you are not interested...... I will beat you out, what about you?" said the patriarch unhurriedly.

"You ......" King Qilin pointed at the ancestor, speechless with anger.

The patriarch just smiled lightly: "How are you doing?"

"I'll just ask him a few words, and I'll leave after asking!" The Qilin King looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes.

The patriarch was silent, just looked up at the sky, and acquiesced to the Qilin King's behavior.

"Mole ant, let me ask you, is the Dingfeng Pill your treasure?" the Qilin King stared at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes.

Yang Sanyang glanced at the Qilin King with an idiot expression, and raised his head with the ancestor to look at the clear blue sky, as if there was some strange scenery in the blue sky.

"Good! good! good!" I saw that the Qilin King had smoke in his nostrils, and he laughed angrily: "Good! Good! Good! Good Lingtai Fangcun Mountain! Good Lingtai Fangcun Mountain! I have written it down today. The mountains are high and the waters are long, and there will be rewards in the future. ”

The words fell, and the Qilin King's body twisted, stepping on the void and leaving.

Looking at the back of the Qilin King, Yang Sanyang looked at the ancestor: "Will there be any trouble?"

"I'm afraid we're not friends with him!It's okay if we're not all the way!" The patriarch turned to look at Yang Sanyang: "I'm fine, it's just that you have such a big hatred with the Qilin King, I'm afraid it will be in the way in the future." ”

Yang Sanyang shook his head: "The Qilin King is now difficult to protect himself, so what is the matter?"

The patriarch shook his head, he knew that Yang Sanyang had a deep heel, so he didn't persuade him more, but turned around and walked towards the mountain.

"Let's think about the five birds and seven fire fans!" Looking at the back of the patriarch, Yang Sanyang groaned secretly in his heart, his eyes showed a hint of thought, and after a while, he said: "It seems that the beast of the golden-winged Dapeng hasn't left yet, right? ”

Yang Sanyang's heart moved, the Amitabha method in his body was in harmony with the primordial spirit, and the primordial spirit was in harmony with the physical body, only to see that his body was twisted and had disappeared in place.

The monk's ability is all in the Dharma Phase, and if he wants to mobilize the power of the Dharma Phase, he can directly merge with the physical body. After all, in the Great Wilderness, like Yang Sanyang, he cultivated the supreme law phase, and he could cultivate by himself, and there was endless wisdom, he was the only one.

Yamashita

The golden-winged Dapeng stood under a big tree with a pale face, staring at the direction of Lingtai Fangcun Mountain with his eyes, his eyes were full of anger: "Dog barbarian, I don't believe that you don't go out of the mountain, as long as you go out of the mountain, I will have to eat you." Even if you are a Bodhi Patriarch, you will never be able to protect you. ”

Who is he Golden-winged Roc?

The famous top powerhouse of the Phoenix Clan, who fought in the north and south all his life, when did he suffer such a great humiliation?

"Dog barbarian?" When the Qilin King who passed by heard this scolding, he couldn't help but pause, looking at the golden-winged Dapeng grinning under the tree, his eyes showed a hint of thought, and then his figure was revealed.

"Qilin King?" Seeing the Qilin King, the Golden-winged Dapeng couldn't help but be stunned: "Why is he here?"

Then he hurriedly saluted: "I've seen the ancestor." ”

The golden-winged roc had never seen things in the mountains, because he didn't know the reason, and his heart was extremely strange.

"Benzu passed by here, I heard you scolding a barbarian?, how can a mere barbarian be worth the prince's gnashing of teeth?"

"Ancestor doesn't know, there is a powerful dog barbarian in this Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, I hate to get rid of him as soon as possible, I will kill him! It's just that how to lure it out is a difficult problem!"

When the Qilin King heard this, he secretly said in his heart: "Yes! It must be that barbarian!"

"Oh, the dignified son of the phoenix, it's not unusual to be angry like this by a barbarian!" "The Qilin King smiled and said: "You and I are world friends, working together under the Demon Ancestor, the virtuous nephew has been humiliated, but the Ancestor and I can't stand idly by, if you want to get rid of that barbarian, the Ancestor and I can help you." ”

The golden-winged Dapeng glanced at the Qilin King suspiciously, and the thoughts in his heart turned, but he didn't bother to think about it, and hurriedly said, "Please also ask the ancestor to help me." ”

"This is the Lingtai Fangcun Mountain Boundary, Hong is good at controlling the way of space, although you flutter your wings for three thousand miles, but you can't escape Hong's palm. If you kill that barbarian, you will give Hongfa an excuse!" The Qilin King looked at the corrupted appearance of the Golden Winged Dapeng, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What's more, it's not just the Golden Winged Dapeng?

The Golden-winged Dapeng looked hesitant when he heard this, he only thought about revenge before, but he didn't think about this stubble.

"I'm the phoenix's sister-in-law, and I don't dare to kill me, but I just trapped me, and when my parents come, they don't want to let me go obediently!" The golden-winged Dapeng stalked his neck, but he didn't want to weaken his momentum, but he couldn't help but retreat in his heart.

Seeing that the golden-winged Dapeng was about to be cowardly, the Qilin King smiled: "I have an innate spirit treasure, so I can borrow it from you, which is enough to give you time to escape from Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, so that Na Hong can't kill you." ”

As he spoke, the Qilin King's heart moved, and the apricot yellow flag appeared in his hand.

"Innate Spirit Treasure?" Seeing the apricot yellow flag, the golden-winged Dapeng couldn't help but light up his eyes, and a wave of greed rose in his heart.

Looking at the golden-winged roc, the Qilin King looked at the apricot yellow flag in his hand again, and hesitated slightly. This apricot yellow flag was different from the ordinary innate spirit treasure, and it was extremely precious to him, but thinking of the hatefulness of that dog barbarian, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and push it out.

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