Chapter 339: Immortal Wind Dao Bone

Chapter 339 Immortal Wind Dao Bone

Standing outside the ding, looking at the blue in front of him, Wukong's heart jumped, his brows were tightly locked and he turned his head, but when he saw the strange Ding, he suddenly swayed and trembled, and he inexplicably rose into the air by himself, swaying, trembling, and was about to take off. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Wukong blurted out.

That Ding was silent, buzzing and shaking, deaf and deaf.

"Why did you bring me here?

There was no echo from the ding, there was a buzzing tremor, a volley swirled, and it flew quickly to an altitude of 10,000 meters with a whoosh.

"Hehe, want to go, damn it!" Wukong was stunned for a moment and then reacted quickly, he stepped on the ground with both feet, controlled the somersault cloud, and quickly flew into the air and chased straight up.

Whoosh, he soared for tens of thousands of miles, but unfortunately, he didn't even touch Nading's feet.

What the?

The monkey was taken aback.

Na Ding, who looks inconspicuous, how can he run faster than him?

How can it be?

Whoosh!

He harnessed the somersault cloud, followed the direction where Na Ding disappeared, and chased wildly, but unfortunately, he turned over a few somersault clouds in a row and flew hundreds of thousands of miles, where is there still the figure of Na Ding.

"Hey!"

He looked a little frustratedly at the end of the clouds that had long since disappeared in front of him, and sat down on the somersault cloud.

What exactly is that?

Why did you somehow bring yourself here, and then pat yourself on the ass and leave?

How unreasonable!

It's so irresponsible!

And it's running so fast!

If I had known that kind of treasure, I would have put it in Kun Yuan's bag.

He rode the somersault cloud and wandered aimlessly in the void for another half an hour, and then followed the same path and returned to the strange land with his head down.

Standing low in the air, overlooking the vast blue sea at his feet, he frowned and gradually fell into deep thought.

This unfamiliar area is just another different space, that is, this is an independent world.

But where exactly is this?

Could it be that the Qinglian Emperor's cultivation practice is not successful?

After thinking silently for half an hour, it was not until there was a grunting sound in his stomach that he landed on the clouds, and returned to the ground a little depressed.

Then, he took out the three-legged small tripod from his arms, and took out a five-meter-long helmeted hornbill from the Kun Yuan bag, and prepared a delicious stew.

"Huh?" he lifted the three-legged tripod, his arm stopped in mid-air, and suddenly snorted.

It turned out that the internal wall of Xiaoding, I don't know when, was infected with faint marks of flowers, birds, fish and insects.

"Strange? When did this appear? Could it be the mysterious Ding?"

He looked at the marks fixedly, thought about it, and gently placed them on the ground.

Boom!

A flame blazed at the top.

It didn't take long for the scent to gradually overflow from the ding.

The fragrance is tangy, and the enticing smell of radium!

"It smells so good!" he stood up and smashed his mouth, feeling that his stomach was indeed a little hungry.

Bang la la, bla bla blah!

The sea in front of me suddenly had no wind and automatically, quietly setting off layers of thin waves.

The thin waves are layered on top of each other, slowly swinging from a distance, one by one, one layer after another, which is very spectacular.

A small black dot, floating above the thin waves, slowly drifting in from afar.

"Hmm, someone's coming?" Wukong slowly floated off the ground, standing seven or eight meters above the ground, quietly looking at the small black dots floating on the sea.

"Hahaha, it's fun to have friends from afar!"

A hearty figure came from afar, although the sound was not loud, but through the roaring waves, it was very clearly transmitted to Wukong's ears.

"Oh, so this is not a barren place?" the monkey folded his hands behind his back, his face calm.

Sou!

The little black dot floated and floated with the waves, and his feet were not wet, and suddenly he shook slightly, and he actually arrived in front of Wukong in one step.

"What a speed!"

"What a flowing body!"

Wukong couldn't help but praise it.

"Haha, what a big ding!"

"What a fragrant smell!"

The person who came stood still, waved his sleeves lightly, and blurted out a praise.

Wukong fixed his eyes and looked closely, only to see the person who came with a childish face, white clothes fluttering, and a fairy wind and bones.

"Dare to ask the old man, who is it?" Wukong didn't dare to be careless, and asked respectfully.

How can the people who can appear here be easy for Guy to go?

"Hahaha, what is the name, come, sit down, sit down!" the old man laughed heartily, waved his sleeves, and sat down opposite Wukong.

Wukong glanced at the old man curiously, and as soon as his body and mind were relieved, he sat down.

Here, there is no need to strain the nerves.

"Do you know why you're here?" the old man took a two-meter-long helmeted hornbill thigh in his left and right hands, took a beautiful bite, and asked casually.

The monkey was gnawing on the chicken butt, and when he heard it, he was a little stunned.

"Why?" he chewed a few bites of the smooth and tender meat on the chicken butt, raised the back of his hand to wipe the greasy corners of his mouth, and said in amazement: "Please tell me!"

"You, really... Don't you know?"

The old man kept his head down and nibbled on the chicken legs, bowing his bow from side to side, as if he hadn't eaten meat for many years.

That gluttonous image, that kind of eating, really has nothing to do with the fairy wind bones.

"Woo! it's so tender, it's delicious!" he mumbled as he feasted.

"What?" the monkey looked a little dazed.

How long has this old man not eaten meat?

"I hope the old man will tell me the reason!" the monkey swallowed hard, looked down at the little half of the chicken butt left in his hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Woo, wait, wait!" the old man ate the whole chicken leg on his left hand in a few gulps, and even chewed the bone residue.

"Uh... The monkey was a little stunned, "This, sure enough, the teeth are good and the appetite is good, and the food is so fragrant!"

"Well, happy!" the old man ignored the monkey, raised his right hand, and there was another gust of wind, and in a moment the second chicken leg was eaten to pieces.

"Alright, I'm finally a little full!" he rolled up his sleeve and wiped his mouth, picking up a sharp bone and picking his teeth, a hint of satisfaction on his face.

"Uh, by the way, what did you just ask?" After a while, he finished picking his teeth, remembered something, and turned his head to ask.

"Dare to ask, do you know why I came here?" the monkey had already finished chewing the chicken butt in his mouth, and when he saw the old man asking, he quickly asked again with a look of hope.

"Why did you come here?" the old man stared at Dingnei, took out a broken bowl and scooped a bowl of soup, and after a few sips, he rolled his eyes and said, "Why did you come here, how do I know!"

"Ahh The monkey snorted and stood up, "What? You say you don't know?"

"Well, what's wrong?" the old man looked confused.

"You... You, you old man!"

The monkey swallowed hard and said with difficulty, "Just now, didn't you ask me if I wanted to know why I came here?

"How can you say you don't know?"