Chen San gently threw away the bag embroidered with a miserable white skull in his hand, and smiled in his mouth, looking very proud.

At this time, Chen San had already changed into clean clothes, lying on the branches of a giant tree, timidly enjoying the breeze, listening to the crisp cry of birds in the mountains and forests, and throwing nine skull bags up and down in his hands, and his mood was very happy.

The purpose of this trip to the Barbarian Demon Land had been achieved, and the third-order blood-eroding bone skull was in the Nine Skull Bag in his hand, which was certainly worthy of Chen San's happiness.

After being happy alone for a while, and the pain on his body had gone a lot, Chen San jumped down from the trunk, and the green mangs under his feet swept towards the sky.

Chen San's retreat was a lightning speed, and it didn't take long for him to enter the yellow sand desert.

Two hours later, a green mang burst out of the yellow sand desert, and the green mang disappeared, revealing Chen San's figure.

Chen San casually threw out the Kunmu Spirit Boat, stepped up and sat on the boat, took out a wine jug, poured it with his head, and gently patted the side of the boat with one hand.

The white light is very thick, from the outside, people outside can only see a vague figure in the light, in the world of cultivating immortals, Chen San does not want others to see himself clearly at will, and his own behavior of being able to see the surroundings is not uncommon, so Chen San, who is almost like a dense fog outside, meets monks from time to time when he travels, and he only glances at Chen San and then ignores it.

Especially now that Chen San is still in the area where the Terran monks are active near the Barbarian Demon Land, this kind of behavior can be seen everywhere on the road.

Where there are people, there are fights, monks are also people, a group of powerful people, there will also be many disputes, not to mention that in the vicinity of Yanglong City and Zhenyouyue, where the most monks gather, maybe they only made enemies with people yesterday, and they were met by the other party when they went out today.

In addition to this most important reason, there are many other reasons, beautiful women don't want to provoke crazy bees and butterflies, and ugly women don't want to be despised, they go out and pretend to be unfathomable, and they don't like others to peep when they go out, and so on.

Chen Sanma, he is a monster in his heart, and he is pretending to be unfathomable.

Many monks have done this kind of ridiculous and generous thing after they have achieved cultivation, of course, the monks who can laugh at these monks are naturally monks of the same level, and even high-level monks will do so, and other low-level monks who dare to laugh at will are looking for death.

Chen San, who is in his thirties, still needs to be honed in his mood.

Along the way, Chen San was drunk and singing from time to time, and from time to time he peeked at the demeanor of the female monks in the past.

I have to say that after mortals cultivate immortals, if they don't care about their body shape at all, or if they are really ugly, their body shape and skin will slowly change, the male monks will become wider shoulders and narrow waists, more calm, and the female monks will become slender limbs, more charming and charming, and both male and female monks will become moist and shiny, and their eyes will be bright.

Mortal cultivators, especially women, long for supernatural powers, for immortality, for supernatural powers, for eternal youth.

In such a state of mind, some female monks with lofty talents have created some exercises, which can not only cultivate and advance, but also maintain their youth in their lifetimes, unlike other exercises that can live for a thousand years even if they are cultivated to the age of a thousand years, but after reaching the age of 900, they will also be like the old man in the mortal world who has been in the old age for 90 years.

However, this is only for low-level monks, and it is said that when they reach the depths of the Great Dao, even if they have not cultivated to the extreme body of heaven and earth, it is normal for a teenager to look like a teenager on the day of his death.

Speaking of far, speaking of the nearest, is that there are many eye-catching female monks in the immortal cultivation world, even if they are female monks born in peasant families, once they enter the sect, their skin will become white and tender, and as long as they are not long pig-headed rats, they will eventually be a beautiful girl's family.

One evening, Chen Sanbai was bored lying on the spirit boat, looking up at the gradually setting sun, the dim afterglow reflected on his face, and his expression looked extremely boring.

The wine is gone, there are no beauties to see, and there is still a long way to go back to the Lingyin Sect, this day is sad.

Chen San's happy days after passing Yanglong City, there was less contact between the monks between Yanglong City and Zhenyouyue, and he lacked the eye-catching beauty of the beauties, and the batch of wine made up in Yanglong City was also consumed a lot after singing a night at night, until today the bag is finally empty.

Chen San, who has never been bored, except for cultivation or errands, has to find some fun to spend time whenever he has free time on weekdays.

"Wu Yue, you can't run away, obediently tell me everything you know, and I'll spare your life. ”

Suddenly, Chen San turned over and sat up, staring intently at the two rushing lights on the right, one of which seemed to be chasing the front of the light, and the light that was more than a hundred feet behind shouted loudly. The first grab

"Wu Yue? Ha ha. ”

Chen San silently recited the word Wu Yue, laughed in his mouth, the bored look on his face was swept away, and he got up and stared at the first ray of light that came to him.

The monk may be a monk who practices earth-based spells or controls earth-based treasures, and his speed is not slow, barely equal to the speed of the light-based pursuit behind him.

The light is close, the light is not very thick, Chen San can clearly see that there is a middle-aged man and a woman dressed as a woman in the light, standing on a yellow sail pole embroidered with a reckless mountain.

On the yellow sail, the man was in front, as if he was trying his best to control the treasure under his feet, and the woman was behind, turning her head from time to time to look back, both of them looked extremely anxious and frightened.

As early as when he saw Chen San's condensed aura, the man in front of him looked slightly suffocated, but he didn't deflect the light, as if he didn't want to be narrowed by the monk in the light behind him in order to bypass Chen San.

"Angkor, if this continues, the two of us will definitely be caught up by that man, you better let me go, let me entangle that person, and you can escape smoothly and avenge me in the future." ”

On the yellow sail, the woman dressed as a woman withdrew her gaze from the light behind her, looked at the back of the man in front of her with a sad expression, and said in a hurry.

"No! Since the day I married you, I, Wu Yue, have sworn in my heart that I will protect you for the rest of my life, even if I fall into the Yellow Spring, I Wu Yue must be the first to go down! It's a big deal that the two of us will fight to the death with him later, and we won't be cheap!"

On the yellow sail, the man in front listened to the persuasion of the woman behind him, and immediately replied sharply, saying that it was extremely decisive, and a brave and fearless momentum rushed out of his body.

"Brother Ang, why do you bother, it was you who sacrificed your life to save me, and I married you, who I love the most in my heart, you also clearly understand, for me, an unchaste woman, you have paid too much. ”

Listening to the man's words, the woman sighed softly and said quietly.

"I don't care, anyway, you are my Wu Yue's wife now, as a husband, you have to work hard and share blessings and misfortunes with your fellow sleepers, I, Wu Yue, am not a greedy person who is afraid of death and forgets his righteousness!"

The man still replied sharply, and the affection in his words was obvious.

"Well, if the two of us can escape this catastrophe today, I, Shen Fang, will forget about the person who has a negative heart, and will serve Angkor wholeheartedly from now on. However, even if we die, it's not bad, and the two of us can make a pair of ghost mandarin ducks. ”

When she said the last sentence, the woman smiled, her expression seemed to be expressive, and she let go of the sorrow in her heart.

The man listened to the woman's words with a grin on the corner of his mouth, a smile crossed, and then returned to a solemn expression, and before the last moment, the man would not give up lightly.

After calculating the speed of the monk passing ahead, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in his heart eased slightly.

As long as the monk in front of him does not move at the same speed, the two of them can pass the monk in front of them in advance, and there will be no unfortunate things that take too much time to avoid or go around in circles or pause.

In order not to arouse the disgust of the monks in front, the man did not probe the cultivation of the monks in front of him with his divine sense, no matter how the monks in front of him cultivated, the two of them were in such a dangerous situation in the eyes of the monks in front, if they provoked the monks in front of him, it would be easy to use a spell to stop the two of them a little, and then it would be the two of them who were unlucky.

Suddenly, the man's expression changed greatly, his eyes were round and he looked ahead, looking incredulous. In the eyes of the man, the monk who was slowly marching in front suddenly rushed quickly, directly across the place where the two of them had to pass, and at the same time, a man's laughter came from the condensed light: "Brother Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did these two juniors provoke you, do you want you to bother to chase after you so hard?"

The man's voice in the thick retreat not only frightened the two people on Huang Fan's expressions, but also looked frightened and desperate, and even the two people who were chasing Huang Fan in the rear were slightly suffocated, as if they were frightened, and a rough man's voice came out of it: "Shu Huang hasn't recognized who the Taoist friend is, the Taoist friend Huang is heart, these two juniors Huang can still clean it up, so don't bother the Taoist friend." ”

Chen San listened to the man in the light of the day, smiled again, and said: "Brother Huang is polite, you and I have a deep relationship, why should you and me be concerned about such a small favor." ”

The man in the retreat was silent for a while, and when he was about to answer, he did not change the direction, and the man among the two on Huang Fan, who was still rushing forward, had a look on his face, and shouted as if he had made a decision: "The seniors in front, Huang Dalong is so eager to chase my husband and wife, and he also refuses the help of his predecessors, just to swallow the "Yanglong Zhenyan" on my husband and wife. Huang Dalong treats you like this, he simply doesn't have the heart to intersect with his seniors, if his seniors can, he can help my husband and wife leave, and my husband and wife will dedicate the exercises to their seniors!"

Huang Dalong behind him said that he had never recognized who the person in front of him was, how could he say that Huang Dalong had no heart to intersect with the person in front of him, the man spoke like this just for a rhetoric, the most important thing is the exercises that the man said in his mouth, as long as the person in front of him is greedy, the worst result will not be much worse than now.