The Wind Rabbit didn't even give a handout to Wang Xiaokan, who was in a battle, and was still strolling leisurely. This scene made the corners of Wang Xiaokan's eyes twitch.

In order to make a quick decision, Wang Xiaokan had to take the lead. He snorted coldly, his eyes widened, his sleeves flickered, and his right hand condensed, and a pale green spiritual power vine that was larger and thicker than his left hand formed a vine.

Thinking of the black history of being fanned out by a sneeze of the Wind Rabbit before, Wang Xiaokan was full of resentment, evoking new hatred and old hatred, and was determined to make this rabbit look good.

The heart moved at will, and the spiritual power rushed towards the Wind Rabbit along Wang Xiaokan's heart, wrapping it all over his body. But it can only trap it, and it doesn't have much lethality.

This made Wang Xiaokan so angry that he was ruthless, but he saw that the wind rabbit glanced at him very humanely.

Before Wang Xiaokan could see clearly how much disdain was contained in those eyes, he heard a "pop", only to see that the cyan spiritual power vine that he had managed to get out with great difficulty was broken by the gusting wind, and dispersed into points of light and dissipated into the air.

This scene made Wang Xiaokan secretly shout "not good", and hurriedly dodged, pulling the stunned Lin Xueyuan to hide from the big tree on the left.

However, no matter how fast his reaction was, it was not as good as the Wind Rabbit, which was known for his speed, and the Wind Rabbit's fan power was the best among the first-order demon beasts. The speed of that nature is not something that Wang Xiaokan can match.

Wang Xiaokan watched as a strong white wind came rapidly in their direction, and the wind was so strong that the leaves around him rustled.

Then, Wang Xiaokan only felt the wind blowing in front of him, so that he couldn't even open his eyes, and felt that his whole person was fanned out, and he didn't even catch the corner of Lin Xueyuan's clothes who was trying to stretch out his hand next to him.

"Ah!" Wang Xiaokan stopped with a short call.

He tried to gather the wood-based aura around him, hoping to slow down the speed of the strong wind, but found that the speed of the wind was unabated, and it kept blowing them far, far away......

When Wang Xiaokan woke up again, he rubbed the corner of his forehead that was hit and hurt, searched around, and found that everyone in the Lin family was nearby, and Lin Xueyuan was lying next to him.

Wang Xiaokan just wanted to stand up and shake everyone awake, but found that there was an earth-shattering loud noise in the distance, which made him stunned and didn't dare to move anymore.

This noise also made everyone in the Lin family wake up with a groan, and they were about to speak, but they were "booed" by Wang Xiaokan, and they didn't dare to move anymore, and even Lin Xueyan, who was thinking about being coquettish, had no voice.

Wang Xiaokan looked around and found a huge dry tree behind the side, and someone dug a hole under the tree. Wang Xiaokan glanced at everyone and snorted at the tree hole. Several members of the Lin family have been friends with him for a long time, and their tacit understanding has deepened, and when they saw his eyes, they all nodded knowingly.

They cautiously approached the tree hole, and Wang Xiaokan quietly used his spiritual power to break a hole in the intact bark on the other side of the tree hole, and several pairs of eyes stared at it.

They saw that in the wide clearing outside the woods, there were two people, a man and a woman, standing on the left and right.

The man on the left is a middle-aged man about thirty years old, very burly, wearing an ordinary cloth robe. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, and a square face with Chinese characters, which is quite weathered, and he looks like a righteous man with extraordinary prestige.

And the woman standing opposite him had a smell of wind and dust that couldn't be concealed, and at first glance it was different from his good and evil.

In fact, this woman looks very beautiful, and the green silk that falls off is only tied with a pale pink hairband, which makes this woman's skin pink and shiny. Her phoenix eyes are rippling, which can capture the soul and sway people's hearts, and her lips are like cherry blossoms, intoxicating and intoxicating, and inducing people to infinite reverie. And her bumpy and delicate figure is all outlined by a gorgeous pink tight tunic of the same color as the headband, which is extremely tempting.

Such a look and figure make her different from ordinary dignified women, but she exudes a lingering enchanting atmosphere, which makes people can't help but sigh at the miracle of the Creator, how to create such a charming and natural beauty.

It's just that Wang Xiaokan looked at the woman who exuded an infinitely charming and moving atmosphere in her gestures, and then turned his head to look at the beautiful and fairy Lin Xueyuan, and his heart was infinitely biased towards Lin Xueyuan.

"This kind of showy woman, if she really suffers, she can't guarantee what color the hat on the master's head is!

However, now is not the time to think about things, he still tries his best to use his ears, trying to hear the words and deeds of the two more clearly.

"Damn, Mo Zixuan, what do you mean by chasing the old lady?" The woman's beautiful eyes were angry, and the mist was misty. Although his face is evil, he does not lose his complexion.

Then, as if she remembered something, she actually "giggled" and laughed, and her peach blossom eyes glanced at Mo Zixuan, and said, "Could it be that you are reluctant to be a slave, so you are chasing after you like this?"

These words made Mo Zixuan's square face stained with thin anger, and he was so angry that he couldn't even speak. The woman also added fuel to the fire and said: "Oh, how embarrassing is this? As long as Brother Zixuan says it, I will definitely stay with you, why do you chase me like this? ”

"You!Demon girl!You killed the three major disciples of my Qingcheng faction, and destroyed countless documents of my sect, this account, this head must settle accounts with you!" Mo Zixuan was so angry that the corners of his eyes turned red, and he said hatefully.

The woman thought his words were funny, and she giggled again, and sneered disdainfully: "What kind of broken leader? A shabby leader with only three unfashionable little greetings dares to claim to be the boss?"

This fluttering ridicule not only made Mo Zixuan on the other side feel deeply humiliated, but even Wang Xiaokan, who was watching from the sidelines, felt a little sympathetic, and sighed of sympathy.

Thinking about him Wang Xiaokan, a good man in the 21st century, it is not easy to catch up with a fashionable fashion, or wear it to the world of immortal cultivation where it is possible to live forever, if you want to say lucky, you are lucky enough. As soon as he came, he ran into a stinky old man and took over as the head of the Great Daomen, but he was a poor commander of the light pole!

It's been almost a year since he came to this world, but he doesn't enjoy the slightest privilege of being in charge, and he is still half-dead by a bunch of problems left by the stinky old way.

And this benevolent brother, although he also has the façade of the head of the house, but he only has three or two kittens under his name, which is slightly better than him, the commander of the light pole, but compared to other heads, I am afraid that it is still far behind.

In Wang Xiaokan's heart, the head of Bixia Sect that he has not had a chance to meet so far is the real head, and they are so different from these small fish and shrimp, okay?

Although Wang Xiaokan didn't have the opportunity to meet the legendary leader, his story was calloused.

It is said that the head of the sect is highly cultivated, except for those elders who are not born, he is the highest in cultivation; it is said that the head of the sect is very organized in managing things, and the Bixia Sect of tens of thousands of people is well organized; it is said that the head of the sect is very domineering to the outside world, although the Bixia Sect is only one of the six major sects, but because of the living signboard of the head of the sect, it is also a behemoth that no one dares to mess with......

Just listening to it, these feats are enough to make people's blood boil. If you can become the protagonist of it, it will make people even more excited to think about it.

It's a pity that the head of Bixia Sect is not so easy to do, and he can only use YY to temporarily satisfy his boiling imagination.

As for the task of recovering the Great Dao Gate, it is good that he did not completely forget about it.

Alas, it's really better than people to die, and goods have to be thrown away.

Speaking of which, his life is still miserable, how can he meet such a stinky old man who can only write empty checks......?