"I'm going back to the Yun family next, do Brother Xiaochuan still want to continue walking with me?" Yun Seventeen asked Xiaochuan very seriously.

Xiao Chuan didn't understand what the poisonous snake-like Yun Seventeen Shao meant, and felt that Yun Seventeen Shao actually had the intention of chasing away customers.

"Who wants to go with you, but is this little seventeen trying to test me? There's nothing to tempt!" Xiao Chuan hesitated, not thinking how to answer.

Yun Qishao seemed to be a little impatient, so he simply said more directly, "If Brother Xiaochuan is inconvenient, Ben Shao will not be forced to stay!"

"You don't have to force me to stay, I'll leave!" Xiao Chuan understood this time, and bowed his hand to Yun Seventeen, jumped out of the beast cart and left, for fear that Yun Seventeen would change his mind after a while.

Yun Qishao looked at Xiaochuan's distant back, and inadvertently showed a smile, satisfied and cold.

No one asked Yun Seventeen why he did this. Yun Seventeen Shao did this, naturally he had a reason.

Except for Yun Qishao, everyone is a chess piece, of course, the chess piece must have the consciousness of a chess piece, as long as it is responsible for playing his own role, only Yun Qishao is the person who plays chess, is the controller, and is the only controller......

After running wildly for two days in a row, except for the occasional stop to ask for directions, there was also a short break in the middle, and the rest of the time Xiaochuan was used to hurry.

Now it is nearly two thousand miles away from the place where he broke up with Yun Seventeen, but Xiao Chuan still feels that Yun Seventeen is in front of him, and the ghost is still lingering.

Deserted everywhere, Xiaochuan hid in a small stone cave and took out the broken book that seemed to be his biggest secret.

The book is no longer a scorched piece, and if you shake it lightly, it will go straight to the slag. Although it is still a little broken, there are not a few pages that can be read clearly, so it can be regarded as a book.

Xiao Chuan has witnessed the magic of this book many times, and the more he believes that this book is an amazing treasure, he can't help but hold it in his hand and kiss it.

"Shut your foul mouth, you won't be allowed to do it again......" came an angry growl in his ears.

The white-haired old man, with a red face and high spirits, was looking at Xiao Chuan in front of him who kept rubbing his hands with an angry face......

Now I am on a small island, and the gently undulating waves gently crash against the rocks on the shore.

"How many layers do you think you've learned about this book?" the old man didn't answer Ogawa's question about how to detect if someone had placed a trace. Instead, he asked something that had nothing to do with it.

Ogawa felt that he should be humble. In the face of an old man, a modest young man, it is easier to win the favor of the elderly.

"The younger generation is dull, do their best, and they just understand a little bit of the skin!" A modest and cautious, studious and motivated image, Xiao Chuan has created a very successful image.

"I just scratched the surface...... If you can really understand a little bit of fur, then this so-called cultivation realm is at your disposal, and there is no rival!" The disdain on the old man's face was undisguised.

"Uh......" Xiao Chuan planned to shoot the old man's ass, but he didn't expect to shoot the horse's hooves.

......

"My apprentice, although I put it together, I still miss fame and wealth, I am really persistent!"

"The cultivation time is not short, and you shouldn't have any attachment to Hongchen's fame and fortune. What do you want to do? When you were in the Buddha land, you weren't interested in practicing the exercises, you only liked to fiddle with flowers and plants, and at most it was alchemy and medicine...... "The idiot Arhat understood that this disciple of his still had a shadow in his heart.

Escape, it can be said to be escape! Although Xiao Chuan didn't think that he had anything to do with the demons, he didn't care about it. In fact, the idiot Arhat could see that Xiao Chuan still cared very much in his heart. He cares about the people around him and doesn't want to cause trouble to the people around him. He cares about other people's opinions, and doesn't want others to always associate him with his demons.

Therefore, Xiao Chuan would rather be idle all day long in the Buddha land, and would rather delve into the path than practice seriously, that is, he would not like to arouse the attention and tongue of people with a heart.

How can this be useful? Caring too much about what other people think, too much about other people's eyes will tire you out. If you are wary, no matter what you do, you will have ulterior motives in the eyes of others. What's more, there are some people who are not pure-minded......

"It's time for me to look for my apprentice, the book he got is a little weird, I can't even see the calendar, go to him early, lest the situation get out of control......" The figure of the idiot Arhat disappeared from the pure red peak of the Buddha land.

"How can you use this method to cover the heavenly machine? What is the difference between using such a method to make it clear that there are no three hundred taels of silver here, and clearly showing the Three Realms and the Demon Realm. What the hell is an idiot arhat?" Sleeping Arhat was speechless for a long time.

Demon Realm, Demon God Temple, a middle-aged man with a somewhat pale face, put down the communication jade slip in his hand.

"I actually sensed the breath of the demon in this small place, although it was only for a moment, and it disappeared without a trace......" The pale-faced middle-aged man's expression was a little serious.

"What should I do, but I have a word!" the speaker was just a phantom, faintly seeing a black horn on the top of his head, and a pair of red eyes.

The pale-faced middle-aged man looked at the nearly a hundred people in the main hall with different appearances, but each of them exuded a powerful and coercive phantory shadow, and slowly spoke: "My Holy Realm has been sealed, and if you want to break through the seal, this is not a problem. But seize the most opportune moment...... Be cautious about discovering the breath of the heart demon, it is best to inform the two holy envoys of the Qi Demon and the Blood Demon that it is better to make a decision!"

After looking at the phantoms and not reacting much, the pale-faced middle-aged man continued: "There is also the matter of the Three Realms that should be tribulated, according to the calculations of our elders, people have already appeared. ”

The phantom on the main hall instantly fluctuated, and the sound of roaring was mixed.

"Don't be impatient, Demon Lords!" The pale-faced middle-aged man pressed his hands weakly, and waited until all the phantoms had regained their composure before he continued: "Several of our elders have unanimously decided to activate the Demon Stars hidden in all walks of life, and find out the person who should be robbed at all costs!"

"I hope that when the time comes, all the Demon Lords will be able to cooperate sincerely......"

"Kill it or it's over!"

"If you kill it, it will be over, and this Holy Monarch will be able to succeed in the last Great Tribulation, brainless fool!"

"Resentful of you old immortal, you dare to scold me, see that this Holy Monarch will not tear you apart!"

"What kind of trouble, you two are greedy for life and afraid of death, it's quite fierce at this time, if it wasn't for the two of you to retreat first, how could my demon army return in vain......"

"You're talking nonsense! I'm ......"

The pale-faced middle-aged man looked at the demon lords who were attacking each other endlessly, and his face was gloomy......