Chapter One Hundred and Eight Take Out Yunjin
"And me!"
Old Qian stepped forward with a smirk.
A smile crossed Cummings' face.
Old Qian has done a lot for him, and he can do something for Old Qian today, he is really happy.
Lao Qian, the deceitful and ruthless person he met in a fight, is one of the few friends he has in the world.
Regardless, this deceitful and ruthless man reached out to Cummings in several times when he was most embarrassed and dangerous.
If you don't have this guy, even if you have the current opportunity, you can't get it.
He died in the big scuffle in front of the Gangyang fruit tree a long time ago.
Only this guy shouted loudly for himself, "It's not worth it!"
Hey, Semi-Mins now sees that in essence, she and Daisy have made the same choice.
If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold.
"Shrug your luck. ”
The pale-faced man grinned at Lao Qian, stretched out his hand to Lao Qian's chest, and several waves of water rippled on Lao Qian's chest, but the town's hand still stretched in.
Although Yun Jinshi, which was the size of a grain of rice, had already taken out the two beating ghosts in the eyes of the town, it was obviously beating violently twice.
Apparently, he was shocked by the physical strength of the old money.
"Is this guy really in the same group with you?"
The town asked Lu Jie and Khan Mo.
Lu Jie and Han Mo also nodded thoughtfully.
In the midst of the gray gold light of the old money, he actually injured the fifth-level Cloud Capture Haizuo, even if the heavens and the earth turned upside down, it did not shock them more than this incident.
"Interesting. The guys in Izumo should have a headache this time
The town looked at the old money and gloated twice.
Pale hand reaches out and takes a shot!
The corpse of Haisa, who had been bent to the point of not being shaped, was already floating in front of Old Qian's eyes.
"You hurt him too, and you should be entitled to a share of the loot. ”
The pale and slender hand of the town hits the heavenly spirit cover of Haisa!
"Array!"
Essa's Celestial Spirit Cap was opened like a wine bottle cap.
The blue gold sè light, the size of two fists, floated beside Old Qian.
"This belongs to you, I don't need it, I just want his **." ”
Lao Qian immediately took out a bottle and put this blue gold sè light into the bottle.
This kind of bottle. It is a substance specially used by Lao Qian to place souls, and it is blessed with special soul spells.
The light of this blue gold sè, with a faint mountain peak inside, is similar to the shape of Jincai Mountain, which should be Haiza's jīng god ocean, or rather, something similar to Lao Qian's god mansion.
"You're disgusting in the town, refining those things every day. ”
Hear that the town needs Hezza's body.
The cat's cute little nose is a wrinkle.
"Hey, it's just a hobby, it's a hobby. ”
Zhen Gan laughed twice.
Old Qian hurriedly shouted, "Stone, Stone!"
The shackles on space have been lifted.
"Brush!"
Stone appeared in front of the town's eyes expectantly.
"Lord of the town, I am the loyal little brother of Boss Qian, do you see if it is"
"You're lucky, but when you go back, don't say you've met me. ”
The town concocted the same method and took out Stone's ban.
However, between the words, the town seems to have some scruples about Izumo.
Before leaving, the voice of the town sounded in the ears of Old Qian.
"If the Golden Net Lingyun Jue wants to make rapid progress, it has to get close to the underground in the center of Izumo Town, the closer it is to the Fengzhen Ground of Ranyun Town, the faster the speed of refining the body!"
Lao Qian was stunned for a moment, and the figures of the group had already drifted into the thick clouds.
Old Qian and Stone, and Old Master Jīng Ling watched the group disappear into the thick fog.
The three of them looked at each other as if in a dream!
It turned out to be this kind of ending.
"Cummings has something to do with you. ”
Lao Qian couldn't hold back the burning gossip anymore and asked the old master jīng Ling.
"My sister is he nǎinǎi. ”
Elder Jīng smiled bitterly.
Don't wait for the old money to speak.
"Actually, this ending is not bad, the Beroe family should not have prayed for the grace of God in the first place.
I want to pursue greater power yù and shili, but instead I have lost all of myself, this person
Lao Qian immediately picked up: "Those who are content are always happy." ”
Elder Jīng Ling nodded again and again: "That's right, that's it, if a person's strength is too mismatched, it will only bring a huge disaster."
For example, I'm going to make the highest presence in the gallon plane, is that possible?
This time when you enter Tiansha City, how many masters will come out of Guangming Mountain alone?"
"I can't see that you are old, and you are really full of wisdom in life.
Are we going to collect fruit?
Lao Qian also admires Master Jīng Ling, and helping his sister's grandson to this extent can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.
Constant fruit trees, the idea of a ban imposed by a pale-faced town is still quite environmentally friendly.
There are a lot of those green sè pacifist demeanors on the planet.
"It's not easy to see where it's easy to start, it's not easy to come here.
We'll say so when we go back
As they walked, they made up confessions.
In the depths of the mountains, all hearts dare to enter.
A few people walked around the outer edge of the mountain range, and secretly picked a few Gangyang fruits.
Two other fruits were then collected.
One of the fruits, the demonic beasts that guarded them, didn't care.
Lao Qian took the opportunity to pull out another fruit tree and stuffed it into his divine mansion.
Seeing that there was no more opportunity to take advantage of, the three of them flew back satisfied.
"What? All four cloud catches are destroyed!
These four stupid guys have provoked some powerful guys!
Don't they know about our agreement with those powerful beings?"
Hearing the news of Cummings' death, Coote didn't have time to rejoice.
I was shocked by the news that Haizo and his party were all wiped out.
Tao Chūn forcibly suppressed the joy in his heart, and pretended to be sad: "Absolutely true, I saw that old guy crying like a person, scolding the person who arranged the task for no one." ”
As Lao Qian judged, this jīng Ling Lao Master is an old Jianghu.
The acting skills are first-class, and the indifferent expression in Ping Rì is also a kind of protection called pretending.
As soon as he needs to, he will play the image of a poor old man who has all his companions wiped out.
In order to complete the collection task, one encounters the extremely powerful cloud beast, and in the process of escaping, he meets four cloud hunters led by Haiza.
The powerful cloud beast turned to pounce on the four cloud catchers led by Haizuo, and under the cover of the four cloud catchers and the righteous Bo Yuntian, a group of nine people, only three of them barely escaped.
The most plausible plot of this tragic story is that the powerful beings in the endless sea of clouds will do their best to kill the existence that poses a threat to them or them at the first time.
In this way, the higher the cultivation, the more vulnerable it is to attack.
Because, too powerful an existence, there is no such thing as killing for food.
What they want to kill and poke is all the enemies who come close to their shili range... One is especially the enemy who poses a threat to them or to them.
These Nether Realm cultivators, entering Gangfeng Mountain, are a group of small shrimps, except for some low-level cloud beasts that hunt for food in order to fill their stomachs, other powerful existences have no time to care about their activities at all.
It's like an elephant that doesn't have the spare time to care about what a group of ants are doing.
"Second uncle, I'll go and say, you go down first. ”
Coote waved his hand a little annoyed, another nuisance!
A few days later, Lao Qian found that the news that all the four cloud catchers were killed in battle did not set off any big waves in Izumo Town.
Presumably this is the credit of the eldest prince Kut.
If the four cloud catchers were doing something for him, the news of all the deaths would spread, and the reputation of the prince of Kut and the great elder behind him would not be good.
Xiazi lost several right-hand men, and Kurt was in no mood to care about Lao Qian's actions again.
After a few days, Lao Qian found that the wind was indeed loose, so he mysteriously shouted to the soft-shelled turtle god where he lived.
There is also no soundproofing ban, and in the feeling of high-level cloud capture, the soundproofing ban is not only useless, but arouses suspicion.
Lao Qian handed over a piece of haode paper, which wrote the general situation of this collection activity.
The soft-shelled turtle took it, looked at it, and its face became colorful!
Lao Qian and Stone's ban on Yunjin Stone was actually lifted by the mysterious town in this collection activity!
This... This one by one, this is really called Saion's loss of horses, and he knows whether he is blessed or not!
The soft-shelled turtle's mouth changed sharply towards the old money a few times, and the meaning was clearly one by one, did you crawl out of the shit pile?
Then, the soft-shelled turtle scribbled a few words on the paper, asking if he could find Cummings again and ask him to think of a way.
Old Qian shook his head, and a line of words appeared on the paper: Yunshen doesn't know where to go!
"Whew..."
The soft-shelled turtle exhaled a breath of disappointment.
"Unless you run into a super master outside of Izumo Town. There may still be some hope. ”
Old money wrote on paper again.
"Even if I meet a master, what can I exchange for them?"
The soft-shelled turtle brushed a line of words on the paper, revealing a wry smile.
The old money is spread, this is indeed beyond love.
The soft-shelled turtle's hand shook, and the note instantly ignited a silver-gray flame and turned into ashes.
The soft-shelled turtle walked out thoughtfully, and it seemed that he was thinking about how to hook up with the big masters outside Izumo Town.
Izumo Town, you dogs, we will work hard for you, and we will use the Yunjin Stone ban to restrain us.
You just wait for the betrayal of the people!
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Lao Qian's mouth.
Old Qian sat on a simple stone bed, waiting for the night to come.
As the net entered the night, several divine thoughts swept over the old money.
This walked out of the routine monitoring of the people of Yunzhen, and seeing that there was no abnormality, the divine thoughts no longer swept in.
A golden flower suddenly bloomed on the top of Lao Qian's head, and among the golden flowers, a shadow of a golden fruit quickly jumped out and sat on the stone bed, exactly the same as Lao Qian.
And Lao Qian's body threw himself under the stone bed, and his body began to tremble sharply.
With the intensification of this tremor, the body of the old money has become completely blurred, like a fog.
Slowly, the blurred fog gradually sank towards the ground.
Although slowly, however, it still sank inch by inch.