Huaguo Mountain.

West.

A long singing, from far to near.

The voice is clearly audible, but the lyrics are like the moon in the clouds.

However, it can make people clearly feel the artistic conception of the avenue, longevity, and leisure.

A colorful tiger rushed over from a distance, jumped up, and landed on the boundary of Huaguo Mountain.

The majestic body is almost twice as large as an ordinary tiger, and the word "king" on the forehead is hideous and rough.

At this time, it let out a kitten-like whimper, obedient, flattering, and fearful.

On its back, a blue-haired old man was riding.

The blue-haired old man was dressed as a Confucian scholar, with blue hair and white clothes, and a bamboo flute folding fan, which should obviously be gentle and elegant.

It's just that the old man is less than five feet tall, and he is a dwarf. Destroying the style of painting all at once, it looks a little nondescript, grotesque and funny.

As soon as I entered Huaguo Mountain, a strong and outrageous aura of heaven and earth came to my face.

It was as if he had fallen into the spiritual cylinder all at once.

The dwarf old man stopped humming an unknown song, and took a deep breath of the air of Huaguo Mountain in intoxication: "What a world of beauty." ”

Pinning the bamboo flute to his waist and inserting the folding fan in his back, the old man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand, touched it in the void, and twisted it gently, as if he had touched something, and sighed helplessly: "It's a pity ......"

The tiger under him seemed to encounter some kind of flood beast, the Jedi Fierce Realm, all of a sudden his hair was shaking, his eyes were full of fear, and his body instinctively retreated uncontrollably.

At the bottom is an ordinary creature, the prohibition of Huaguo Mountain, invisible, intangible, but inexplicable awe is still born from the heart, invisible and traceless, unavoidable, and irresistible.

The old dwarf knocked on the huge tiger's head: "What are you doing, keep going." ”

The tiger whimpered, but refused to go any further.

The old dwarf man said in a trance: "I forgot, you despicable things can't resist the prohibition of Huaguo Mountain." ”

The tiger is like a kitten, crawling, whimpering.

The old dwarf laughed and jumped off the tiger's back: "Get out." ”

"No, it should be more elegant. ”

The dwarf old man folded his fan and said, "Little friend walks slowly and doesn't send it." ”

If the tiger is granted amnesty, it will run away and disappear in a moment.

The old dwarf man laughed and scolded: "A beast is a beast." ”

Who cares about Rausch's demeanor.

After speaking, he looked at the dense forest of Huaguo Mountain in front of him, smiled, pinched the folding fan, arched his hand, and said, "The old man came uninvited, bothering fellow Daoists." ”

In response, a golden light shot out of the forest.

The old dwarf looked at the person in front of him with a smile, his face was full of kindness, and said: "Stone monkey, heavenly immortal, saint body, spirit of the earth, you are talking about Your Excellency." ”

The monkey stopped in front of the dwarf old man, his eyes widened, and his face was gloomy: "The six saints finally can't bear it?"

"Why do Daoyou think I'm the Six Saints at a glance?" the dwarf old man asked with a smile.

During the monkey's cultivation, he never deliberately cultivated his body, but he embarked on an out-and-out path of physical cultivation. Divine sense, perception, and spells are not his strong points, and he can't perceive the depth of the realm of the little old man opposite, but his terrifying physical intuition tells him that the little old man is an existence at the same level as the Jiao Demon King.

Great Luo Immortal Strong!

"If yes, get out of Huaguo Mountain. ”

The monkey took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and his momentum suddenly flourished: "If not, get out of Huaguo Mountain." ”

"You make the old man very embarrassed like this, you hope that the old man is the six saints, and the old man is the six saints. ”

The dwarf old man was not angry, and said with a smile: "You hope that the old man is not the six saints, and the old man is not the six saints." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, no matter who you are, please get out of Huaguo Mountain. The monkey said impatiently.

"Well, the old man should be clear. ”

Thinking that the monkey didn't understand his words, the old dwarf frowned slightly and explained, "The old man has no malicious intentions, the old man came to negotiate a deal with you this time." ”

"Six Saints Pressing Realm, at such a pass, you came to me to negotiate a deal?" the monkey sneered: "Taking advantage of the fire to rob is also a deal?"

"No, no. It is to save you from fire and water. ”

The old dwarf said: "It's a deal, and naturally it's beneficial for both parties." ”

"No, you don't. The monkey refused without hesitation.

"You have to be clear about where you are now. Even if your strength is not inferior to that of the Great Luo Immortal, but you will face the Six Saints, do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

The old dwarf cleared his throat, but his voice was even lower: "The old man is here to help you...... If you want, we can be friends, and the old man will keep you alive. In the same way, if you will, we are still enemies, and we will leave you dead without a place to bury. ”

"You see, in less than two sentences, he began to make threats. What's the use of such a deal?"

The monkey jumped up, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick burst out with dazzling golden light, stirring the thick aura of Huaguo Mountain, and smashing towards the dwarf old man with the momentum of wind and thunder.

"Something that doesn't have a brain. The old dwarf scolded angrily.

I don't know what kind of spell he cast, but the monkey's eyes suddenly went black and he couldn't see anything.

"Actually, the old man is very curious, how did you, a little immortal, defeat Lao Jiao? That guy is not telling the truth. I think I'm a little smart, but I'm a reckless man, but I'm there for cultivation. The old dwarf muttered, "Since you don't know the current affairs, it's just time for the old man to see what is so magical about you, the spirit of the earth." ”

The monkey missed, and the lightning swept towards the source of the sound, and unexpectedly fell again.

The voice of the old dwarf sounded again, but this time it came from all directions at the same time: "Tomorrow is the second day of the second month of February...... On the second day of February, the dragon raised its head. At that time, the demonic spirit in the world will be the most prosperous time of the year. The demonic spirit is soaring, and the group of nightmares is dancing wildly. The heavens are full of immortals, gods and Buddhas, all of whom will fall into weakness, close the Nantian Gate, and retreat. Huaguo Mountain's forbidden enchantment will also be relatively weak, and those two great powers are afraid that they will not be able to take care of Huaguo Mountain. At that time, it was the time of the Six Saints. ”

"You're so ignorant, do you think you still have a lot of time?"

The monkey sniffed the sound and messed up.

but one by one.

"Reckless, reckless, even if it is a post-earth spirit, it is also just a demon ......"

The old dwarf man sighed.

At this time, if anyone is watching, they will find the monkey scurrying around like a headless fly, and the golden hoop rod is waved wildly, smashing trees and rocks in all directions.

The old dwarf stood less than three feet away from the monkey, never moving a single step from beginning to end, and the monkey flew past him countless times, but each time he only brushed his eyebrows.

"Like you like a clown, the old man really doesn't understand, how did you defeat Lao Jiao?"

Observing the monkey fighting alone for a while, the old dwarf frowned, this monkey, he really couldn't see anything outstanding.

Whether it is strength, speed, or combat skill quality, there is nothing brilliant, and there is no difference between it and an ordinary immortal.

The old dwarf finally lost his patience, and he jumped in front of the monkey, and the golden rod grazed his body.

This big stick lacks strength, has a single skill, and has no sense of beauty, and his body is just instinctively slightly biased, and he dodges the stick.

There is no threat at all.

The old dwarf man was even more dissatisfied.

He stretched out his hand and made a peach-picking motion, relaxed and casual.

A bloody heart was held in the palm of his hand.

The monkey's movements came to an abrupt halt.

There was only a bloody hole left in his chest.

Bloody.