Chapter Forty-Nine: The Wolf Howling Moon

Gou Zhenren was dumbfounded for a while, bowed his head and muttered a few words in a dissatisfied whisper, and finally could only agree resignedly.

Qing Xuanzhe looked at Gou Zhenren, and the anger in his heart didn't come to one place, he was a little out of shape just now.

Seeing that Gou Zhenren agreed, he was sad alone, how could there be such a scum in Taoism who did some work of stealing chickens and touching dogs.

Ling Xiangyuan looked at Gou Zhenren with an obscene face, shook his head and sighed, worried about his future and future.

As the so-called red is red near Zhu, and black is close to ink, this concern is not unreasonable!

Gou Zhenren looked at Ling Xiangyuan and said angrily: "Boy, this matter is not over with you!"

Then, kneeling in front of the big pit, there was another burst of crying father and mother, venting his inner dissatisfaction. "My mother-in-law......"

Two snots fell from the tip of his nose, and the sound was as piercing as a broken gong, surrounding him for three days.

Ling Xiangyuan picked up the Baxia Monument again, he couldn't stand Gou Zhenren anymore, so he turned around and walked towards the Ice Demon City.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Gou Zhenren suddenly turned his head, stared at Ling Xiangyuan's back, and said with a handful of snot and tears. "Don't think about slipping away, if you don't accompany my treasure, don't want to leave!"

Ling Xiangyuan paused, Gou Zhenren is really annoying!

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Gou Zhenren say again: "Hehe, of course, just give me your strange weapon, hehe...... We'll write it off!"

Ling Xiangyuan frowned, this thing actually had the idea of dominating the next monument, no longer paying attention to Gou Zhenren, and continued to walk forward.

"Hehe, little Taoist friend, don't go, or else!"

Gou Zhenren saw Ling Xiangyuan continue to move forward, and said with a smile in a consultative tone: "Look at the treasure you collected, you like it, I will suffer a loss, how about one for one?"

Ling Xiangyuan directly ignored him and continued to move forward.

"What about two for one?" Gou Zhenren's small eyes rolled slightly, naturally seeing the extraordinaryness of the Baxia Monument, he gritted his teeth and said.

Ling Xiangyuan pretended not to hear, how could the Baxia Monument be replaced by these rags?

"Three for one line, right?" Gou Zhenren saw that Ling Xiangyuan was unmoved, and increased the price with a painful face.

Ling Xiangyuan shook his head as he walked and said, "Three for one won't work!"

"Little Daoyou, how about giving it all to you? How about the underwear of Princess Xiang Yuanguo?" Gou Zhenren looked in pain, but when he saw the Baxia Monument, he finally relented and said.

Xiang Yuanguo's underwear?

It is said that the three princesses of Xiang Yuan Kingdom are all Tianxiang country, and this product even has this collection, but I don't know which princess it is?

Ling Xiangyuan's face was black, he was a little interested in the princess's clothes, after all, he was young, and he was embarrassed to speak.

Gou Zhenren stared at Ling Xiangyuan with a pair of small eyes, with a look of hope, hoping that he would nod and agree.

Ling Xiangyuan shook his head without looking back, dispelled the thoughts in his heart, and said firmly: "Don't change!"

Hearing the answer, Gou Zhenren looked lost and sad, and silently took out a brand-new Qiankun bag from his left waist, and packed it up like a treasure that could be used.

Following behind Ling Xiangyuan, his eyes kept staring at the Baxia Monument, thinking about the idea of hiding the monument in his heart.

Thoughts such as killing people and overstepping goods, and committing black hands flashed in Gou Zhenren's mind......

Ling Xiangyuan suddenly felt a chill behind him, turned around and glanced at Gou Zhenren, and continued to move forward.

If it weren't for Qing Xuanzhe, Gou Zhenren would definitely use it against him!

"Shameless Taoist!"

Suddenly, in the sky above the Northern Desert, there was a cold voice, this sound was like thunder in the nine heavens, resounding through the sky, revealing a cold killing intent.

A purple thunderbolt flew in, the arc shot out, the thunder and lightning surged, and in the purple thunder light were two young men and a man, the young man was wearing a purple robe, and the man was naked, wearing a pair of large flower pants, and he looked strange.

The purple-robed young man was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome face, green eyes with murderous intent, and as soon as he stepped out, the thunder light rushed under his feet, stopping Ling Xiangyuan and the two, and his cold eyes swept at Ling Xiangyuan and Gou Zhenren.

"Martial King!" Ling Xiangyuan's eyes suddenly tightened, staring at the purple-robed young man, as if he were facing a great enemy.

In his heart, he was more shocked, and the purple-robed young man in front of him was the demon clan powerhouse he saw that day.

The young man is about the same age as himself, but he has already reached the Triple Heaven of the Martial King Realm, and his cultivation is not bad.

"Demon Ziyang. Gou Zhenren was slightly shocked and whispered.

The purple-robed boy is a martial king of the demon clan, and he is also a genius disciple of the demon clan's Qingqiu Holy Land, and more importantly, his identity, the registered disciple of the first master of the demon clan.

Gou Zhenren had the honor of going to the Western Earth Demon Country because he had seen the demon boy in front of him.

Demon Ziyang stopped the two, and the demon man beside him pointed at Gou Zhenren and said coldly: "It's this magic stick!"

Divine sticks?

Ling Xiangyuan glanced at the strangely dressed demon clan man, and looked at Gou Zhenren on the side suspiciously.

Gou Zhenren naturally recognized the demon clan martial sect who was deceived by him, smiled obscenely, looked at the demon Ziyang, it turned out that he was looking for revenge.

looked very familiar with the two of them, and said: "Hehe, fellow Daoist, what you say is not authentic!"

"Hmph!" The Demon Clan Martial Sect didn't dare to say anything, just snorted coldly and looked at Gou Zhenren with disdain.

Demon Ziyang's handsome face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "How did Taoism come up with such a strange thing about you!"

"Hey, hey!"

Gou Zhenren smiled obscenely, his little eyes turned, and the old god said on the ground: "Little Daoyou, everyone is a family, don't be angry."

I'm not solving problems for the Taoist friends next to you, and it's normal to receive some compensation. ”

Climbing a kiss so quickly, he is also a martial king, and he has no momentum of a martial king at all!

Ling Xiangyuan looked at Gou Zhenren's shameless and obscene appearance, and there was a burst of disdain in his heart.

"Thief Taoist, who is a family with you, don't kiss me!" Demon Ziyang had a cold face, and scolded angrily, he had always been arrogant, and he disdained to be in the company of stealing chickens and touching dogs like Gou Zhenren.

Thief Taoist!

As soon as these words came out, Gou Zhenren's face, who was originally calm and smiling, suddenly changed, although he stole chickens and dogs, but he hated others for saying that he was a thief the most in his life, and said coldly: "Little demon, Dao Ye is in a bad mood today, I accepted you!"

"Hmph, thief Taoist, it's not certain who will accept whom!" Demon Ziyang didn't notice the change in Gou Zhenren's face at all, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

Since the establishment of the Taoist sect, there have been many demon clans who have been accepted, and this naturally angered the demon Ziyang.

The battle between the two was on the verge of breaking out and unstoppable.

Ling Xiangyuan stood aside, feeling bad, if the two Martial Kings made a move, the Demon Clan Martial Sect would definitely make a move on him.

Sure enough, the Demon Clan Martial King was staring at him with a cold expression, with murderous intent in his green eyes.

Ling Xiangyuan took a deep breath, his whole body was surging, and he stood in front of Gou Zhenren, staring at the demon Ziyang.

Demon Ziyang was stunned for a moment, and was curious about Ling Xiangyuan for a while, what happened to this martial apprentice?

Even if Gou Zhenren protected him, he couldn't dare to be so bold, and he wondered in his heart, Ling Xiangyuan must have relied on something, so he dared to step forward and stand in front of Gou Zhenren.

Gou Zhenren was moved, but he didn't expect Ling Xiangyuan, who had just met for a short time, to actually stand up, although he was not afraid of Demon Ziyang.

Ling Xiangyuan stood in the center of the two of them, suddenly hugged his fists, glanced at Gou Zhenren behind him, his body was surging, and said, "I don't know this person, I'll go first!"

The three of them were stunned, and when the three of them were stunned, Ling Xiangyuan ran away.

what?

Gou Zhenren looked confused, what's the situation? Fuck me?

Demon Ziyang and Demon Clan Wuzong looked at Ling Xiangyuan's figure running wildly, as if they were looking at a clown jumping beam, and laughed.

"Catch up and kill him!" After a burst of laughter, Demon Ziyang whispered to the Demon Clan Martial Sect beside him.

The Demon Clan's Wuzong nodded, and the cyan Yuan Force of the lower dantian was bright, and he quickly chased after it, and the speed was as fast as a breeze.

Gou Zhenren stood aside and watched, and did not make a move to stop him, with his strength, stopping a martial arts sect was just a gesture.

But he didn't, because he thought in his heart that he would also pit Ling Xiangyuan.

Wu Zong's original out, the purple thunder of the dantian under the demon purple sun is bright, stepping on the thunder and lightning, like the thunder god, and the law of the martial king behind him is condensed.

Howl!

The wolf howl shook the sky, and a thousand feet of green wolf stood in the sky above the northern desert, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The eyes of the green wolf are like the red sun, the wolf's teeth are shining with green light, the hair on the whole body is erect, like an upside-down steel bar, the blood mouth is wide open, it can swallow the sun and the moon, the iron claws are cold, tearing the sky and the earth.

Gou Zhenren's expression was cold, the cyan sword in the purple mansion was full of energy, and the sword intent was like a cyan match, wrapping around the body, volleying emptiness, and the martial king's law was condensed.

A whisk of dust, emitting a brilliant green glow, a cyan giant umbrella is generally opened, appearing in the sky above the northern desert.

The dust handle is like green jade, engraved with Taoist gossip charm pattern, three thousand green silks, hanging down like ten thousand waterfalls, each filament dances, and ten thousand sword qi is vertical and horizontal.

Suddenly, the entire Northern Desert calmed down, and the powerful people from all sides stared at the behemoth in the sky.

The green wolf roared, opened its teeth and danced its claws to pounce on the dust, and the two wolf eyes were like red suns, shooting out two rays of fine light, staring at the world.

The purple thunder was entangled, the momentum shook the sky, the thunder was surging, and a sea of thunder was suddenly set off, and the sky above the northern desert was dyed dark purple.

Not to be outdone, the filaments of the Tao danced, and pieces of clear light were sprinkled like a waterfall and washed down.

One after another, the sword qi collided, like a white wave, surging, undulating.

The entire northern desert suddenly changed color, just like an ancient battlefield, thunder and lightning were everywhere, sword qi was overflowing, beacon smoke rose everywhere, and huge ravines were cracked.

Thundered!

The dusty green wolves collided, and the thunder light overflowed, turning into electric snakes rolling in the northern desert, and the sword qi was surging, like a wave, spreading out wave by wave.

At this moment, Gou Zhenren had already fought with the demon Ziyang thousands of times, and the two groups of gods,-for-tat, burst out with fierce sparks.

Howl!

The wolf howled endlessly, the dust stirred, and collided again in the sky, the purple thunder rolled, and the sword qi was agitated.

Behind Gou Zhenren, the dust rises and falls, the green silk is like a waterfall, the road falls down, and the ten thousand divine rays are shrouded, sweeping away the obscene appearance, like the gods descending to suppress the green wolf.

The demon purple sun shook, the green wolf roared, and the sky roared and the moon roared, and a blood-red full moon appeared in the sky above the northern desert, as if it existed in ancient times.

The moonlight dispersed, the green wolf was blessed, roared upward, and the sky wolf roared the moon, shocking the nine heavens.