Mao Zhenhuang felt that except for the three widows, there were no enemies here.

It's not even autumn!

At that time, he was not the only one who took the heavy treasure, even if he was looking for the back account, the first person to look for was Fu Lei.

Zhai Lao Liu withdrew his short horizontal knife and said: "Northeast, inlaid gold and red clothes!"

"Child?"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced in the direction, and then wondered a little incredulously at Zhai Da's bald head, the other party was a female doll, and she was very cute.

Zhai Lao Liu snorted coldly at him: "Can the child appear here?"

After Mao Zhenhuang heard his words, his fat face instantly became more dignified, this is a foundation!

looked like an ordinary girl, but after a big battle between him and Zuo Zhen and Fang Yangyue, this dilapidated square was not even a mortal, and even the Heavenly Mandate Monk couldn't stand.

And what is the average age of the foundation building monks in Middle-earth?

At least 244 years old!

The foundation building age of the characters who can be called masters should also be 14 or 5 years old.

But this girl looks like she is only eight or nine years old, and she feels a little scary when she thinks about Mao Zhenhuang.

He didn't come to enlightenment until he was eight years old!

"I don't know her, and I've never seen her. ”

"Then you have to be careful! The other party stared at you and drooled all the time, and I saw greed in her eyes!"

"Greedy?"

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at Zhai Lao Liu thoughtfully, looking back and carefully perceiving the feedback of the earth's spiritual energy to this weak figure.

Not weak at all!

The obscure and obscure aura all showed that this was a foundation-building cultivator, and the other party was looking at him, just like Zhai Laoliu said, looking at him greedily.

Mao Zhenhuang frowned a little, the aura on the other party's body was very strange, indifferent, astringent, and stagnant, which was terrifying!

Even the earth's spiritual qi is three points worse than others, not ordinary ghosts.

Zhai Lao Liu looked at Mao Zhenhuang's serious expression and said, "I suspect that the other party's innate spirit is the eye, you have a heavy treasure on your body?"

Mao Zhenhuang looked back and laughed, "Does the treasure of Jindan count?"

"Do you have all of them?"

Zhai Lao Liu was stunned, how could any monk not know what the treasure of Jindan was, this thing was so precious that even most Jindan monks didn't have it.

"Doesn't the crown count?"

He Mao Zhenhuang is not just one, but three!

The only pity is that the crown made him cut the fast knife body shattered, and he didn't have the courage to use it at all.

And the remaining two pieces are a bit of a high level, and they are all one grade directly thrown at the crown, and the aura consumption used is terrifying, which is not worse than the cloak that Wang Daoning was given, and Xuanyang Jingguang was not enough to even kill him alive.

But after watching the Dao Yan, he found that the two golden pill treasures had disappeared from the serious depletion of the aura, but they could not be used as natal magic weapons, and the wrong attributes made him not an ordinary egg pain.

"It's also a treasure, but I think you're not the only one who has the treasure of the golden pill here. ”

Zhai Lao Liu knew that his bladed knife was curled, but here in Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a low-grade Jindan treasure was still a little worse.

Mao Zhenhuang listened to the old bald man's words, his expression instantly became a little more solemn, and he couldn't help but glance at Weiqiu, the treasure of the golden pill on this person's body said that one of them was less, and Zuo Zhen, who did not have a big hatred with him, this person relied on the ancient Shangling Jingtian incense and the Zhenyang Sutra Cloud Banner in her hand to pull out three pillars of heaven and earth qi.

How many golden pill treasures will there be in the three heaven and earth qi pillars?

But when he fought with him just now, the other party didn't take out any of them, and he just poked out his bottom with a jade Shu Thunder Meridian Destroying Technique.

There is also a companion who has never seen a figure at all!

Ling Yunshu of the Longmen Sect and Lekang of the Soap Sect, Mao Zhenhuang thought about it and felt that his head was a little explosive in an instant.

There are so many treasures here, he Mao Zhenhuang will never be ranked first, and why is the girl who builds the foundation greedy for him?

"Do you have my fat in the picture?"

Mao Zhenhuang couldn't figure it out, and laughed at himself, and there seemed to be no other explanation that he could say.

Zhai Lao Liu glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Innate special Dao body?"

This fat man is indeed "rounded" by a large circle compared to other monks, and it is a rare body shape among monks, but when has human flesh been worth much in these years?

Two hundred catties can't even sell a piece of Xuanyang Jingcan!

Mao Zhenhuang picked at this old thing and said, "You still don't know?" Daliang has been messing with him in the northwest for twelve years, and there is something they don't know about each other.

"Then I don't know why. ”

"Maybe I was attracted by the domineering spirit that I just overpowered the two widows. ”

Well, that's it.

is also the best reason, because of his Mao Zhenhuang's unparalleled heroism just now, he instantly became an extra true love fan.

You don't need a reason to love this thing!

"Oh! Zhai Lao Liu's narcissism when he looked at this thing was a scorn of contempt.

"Can you not talk so annoying?"

"Nicely said, can you be a little more cautious?"

Mao Zhenhuang was silent!

"Pay attention, one of the people in the world who can build a foundation at this age is a genius, and the other is a ghost!"

"What do you mean by ghosts?"

Wizard he knows that anyone who is better than Yonghezi can be called this title, others just smell him building a foundation, and when others build a foundation, the other party may be a god at the same age.

That's the definition of a wizard!

But there are many kinds of solutions to ghost words, such as his Zhai Lao Liu, after the Lu Shi card was crushed, a big foundation monk lived like this.

And this is also a ghost!

"After practicing the Fa, he has become a ghost, and most of these people's actual age does not match their physical bodies, and some even have physical manifestations such as old age, soul cripples, and wisdom, which is enough to see that person is a loose cultivator, and it may not be necessary to see that person is a female baby, maybe a boy. ”

"What kind of person do you think she is?"

Mao Zhenhuang shuddered instantly after hearing the words of this old bald man, and it was light to be stared at by this person, and he was now beginning to feel disgusted.

Zhai Lao Liu gloated and said: "Who knows! Besides, she is not staring at me." ”

Mao Zhenhuang wanted to repay the long face with an old fist, and he was always so angry when he spoke, relieving the sullenness in his heart for a long time, and then raised his eyes and said to the old bald donkey: "I'm very curious about how many disasters you have built the foundation, why is my perception not as good as yours?"

The foundation building of the Nine Calamities is actually not as good as a nearly sixty-year-old monk in the early stage of waste foundation building, Mao Zhenhuang suddenly has a kind of beep dog's foot.

Zhai Lao Liu snorted coldly at him: "How many disasters are related to vigilance?"

"I'm just curious about this!"

"Then you might as well be curious about the group of people in front of you. ”

Land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

Looking at the dense foundation building monks, they are not good at stubble, and he Zhai Lao Liu can pick out at least twenty of them, which is not what he didn't see.

Huayang Tianzong is recording every four years, if this period is extended for two years, I really don't know how many demons and monsters will stand in this dilapidated square, thinking about it, Zhai Lao Liu feels a trace of terror.

"It's all acquaintances!" Mao Zhenhuang said to Zhai Lao Liu.

"Do you know the cold-faced person at the beginning of our Zhengxiao Sect?"

Zhai Lao Liu turned his head to look at him with a light suspicion, this person was full of blazing Gangyang power, and he didn't frown ordinarily.

"Weiqiu! Repair is the Zhengxiao Sect at the bottom of the box of the "Secret Book of the Sun", may have passed the eighth disaster of the foundation, no power, no power, no shade, after the eight disasters by the sect of the heavy soaring sky, once for the foundation of their own three years, in the Liang frontier has also been mixed for several years, is a butcher, it is said that died in the hands of this person on the foundation of sixteen or seventeen, and even the strong even the later stage of the foundation of the repair have been extinguished two or three, in Xinji County is one person to press the five sects of the people Jie even dare to breathe again. ”

That's what a character!

It is even more so that Mao Zhenhuang finally saw what it is in Xinji County to have people outside the world, and at the same time, the initial cultivation of the foundation can also be a distance between the sky and the underground.

"It's been too long since I left the sect. ”

After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, Zhai Laoliu was silent for a long time before he said a sentence full of emotion, the consequence of being out of touch with the world is that no one knows anyone standing here.

The back waves push the front waves, and the new people in the world catch up with the old people!

It is also the rule of Huayang Tianzong's Zhenglu to treat everyone equally, otherwise people of his age may have to sweep it into the garbage heap.

"I admire the fact that I can cultivate the "Secret Book of the Sun", but there is nothing to praise it, give me a copy of the Polar Earth Shangfa, I also have the confidence that it is no worse than his Weiqiu, and I don't feel how powerful he is after slaughtering the double-digit foundation, you know that there is a great essential difference between the foundation building of Huayang Tianzong and the foundation building of Huayang Tianzong. ”

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at the expressionless Wei Qiuman with disdain, killing too many people, is it awesome?

Zhuji, who killed him in Xinji County, is also about to go double, but when he meets Xiang Suijiao, he still feels powerless.

How strong will the foundation-building monks who have become Heavenly Meditation Dao words be?

A killer doesn't kill people, but actually stands in the pigsty with a knife to abuse, who doesn't cut one by one?

also has a face to show off his achievements.

If you hack to death fifteen Huayang Heavenly Sect foundations, that is the capital to boast!

Maybe if you don't blow it yourself, others will blow it for you.

"What about the woman on the southwest side?"

After listening to Mao Zhenhuang's words, Zhai Laoliu's eyes lit up, and his depressed mood was swept away.

Anyone who can stand here is superior to anyone else, and if it was really high, it would have been up to the mountain in front of him.

"Uh...... I don't know this, you do?"

Zhai Lao Liu said that the girl was a ghost, and at this time, the woman in front of her looked like a real ghost!

Standing alone in the northwest corner in white clothes, not only light gauze white, but also white face, lips, nails, and even hair are eye-catching, as if the cold air and frost that stinged people all over their bodies, "frozen" the people around them far away from it.

The people are beautiful!

But there are a pair of creepy eyes.

Fear, panic, resentment, remorse, darkness, evil, and hatred!

Mao Zhenhuang has never seen so many negative emotions in a pair of eyes.

It's a very unique woman, unique like a ghost standing in that corner.