Tami looked very crisp this time, gritted his teeth, and set aside 800 military merit points for Lao Qian.

He knew that they were both old and cunning people, and what they wanted was the word "profit", and what great ideals they wanted to use, and finally the words of the main god to impress the person in front of him, were not much different from playing the piano to the cow.

Outside the soundproof cover, the faces of the three soft-shelled turtles also changed from a hideous killing machine to a grinning grin.

This book is the first to be released, and everyone is here to support the author!

This is the old money they know.

If you want to take advantage of me, take advantage of it first!

As for whether things can be done or not, it depends on the mood.

Even if you encounter the darkness of the iron root group, Lao Tzu just won't save it, so what?

If it was a few god-level masters chasing that dark line, and a few brothers would stupidly run up to die, wouldn't that be a stupid plus three levels?

"What's his name, and what does he look like?"

The benefits are sufficient. That's when old money got to the point.

If you don't ask the name of the dark line. It is estimated that it will be crazy on the spot.

"His name is Sorge. Tall and handsome. Elegant manners. Graceful bearing.

Of course. He certainly won't die with his true face. Just pay attention to the tall stature of the land you encounter. The temperament is elegant and calm, and the character is on the line.

It's a code—"

Tami's lips moved slightly, and he told Lao Qian the joint code, as an agent, there would definitely be no ridiculous things on his body to show his identity.

Before leaving, he reminded Lao Qian: "Beware, this is the legendary worm valley of Motianling, every hundred years or more, a large number of insects appear here, and then disappear mysteriously.

As for the exact time when the bugs will appear, no one can predict with precision. ”

said that the whole person turned into a blue spark, jumped a few times, and suddenly disappeared into the night sky.

He had to hurry to search the other valleys.

At this point, under the pressure of Guangming Mountain, the few remaining members of the Iron Root Group who participated in the search for Sorge were all a few irons from the Biyou Main God Plane.

There are many relatives and friends who remain in the plane controlled by the Lord God of Biyou.

So, even when the Ironwood Group of the Gallon Plane had already weakened a real light rod, they still participated in such a dangerous move without hesitation.

"Old Qian, can we really help him find it?"

Zhu Yi saw that the blue flame had disappeared into the night sky, and asked Lao Qian.

The soft-shelled turtle sneered.

"Find, find a sāo bird. ”

The old man snorted, and spat on a rock, adding another hole in the rock.

"Look, what kind of official is the family, the centurion who is a little lower than the centurion when he sees him, what are we?

I'm just a ten-master, I'm not even a ten-master, help him die, and then you will have your share of the credit?

Pull you to be a ten-captain or a centurion. ”

Lao Qian unceremoniously robbed Zhu Yi of nothing.

Zhu Yi is like this, his head is still flexible.

It's just that when I see a person who is a big official, I can't walk, and I always want people to come down with a red top.

Being able to mix with a centurion in the Bifu Army can be regarded as a return to his hometown in the widely distributed same family.

If you hadn't followed Lao Tzu, you would have died hundreds of times. ”

Old Qian cursed unhappily in his heart.

Zhu Yi also knew that he was upsetting the boss.

Keep your mouth shut in amusement.

The sun sets, and it shines weakly in the valley.

This is the third day of entering the valley.

The strange thing is that the speed of the information spirit mage and his party that came from the investigation of Phantom ~ is getting slower and slower.

If the group of Master Jīng had a secret technique to track down the Ao Raccoon, it would mean that the speed of the Ao Fox would become very slow.

Are you injured, or are you almost at your destination?

Or is there something else yīn conspiratory?

I didn't even see a shadow of that Sorge.

With increasing concerns, in the valley where the sun sets, the anomaly is finally discovered.

Between the chaos and sparse grass, there were more than a dozen corpses scattered horizontally, each corpse, the death was exactly the same, it was two temples pierced and bloodstained, and it was unbearable to see.

Finally, there is a lot of excitement to see.

Except for Widona, who still had an unbearable look, the others were all excited.

As the shili and masters who were involved in tracking Ao Raci became more and more prominent, several people felt that even if there was any benefit to Ao Fox, it would not be their turn.

Since there is much hope, there is not much hope, and watching the excitement has become a shot in the arm to support the progress in this desolate place.

After a few more miles, a large colorful stone stood silently in the valley of zhōngyāng.

From the degree to which this colorful stone is weathered, the thickness + on it, and the dense variety of holes of different sizes, it can be inferred that this stone does not know how many years have passed.

Nearly a hundred monks of all kinds surrounded the large stone and formed a circle of people.

In the dark night, Lao Qian and a few people also joined this circle.

The monk next to him just glanced at Lao Qian and them, raised his jǐng precept level, and didn't say anything.

It seems that these hundred or so people, to which they belong to the shili faction, also

Target.

However, there are more than 100 people, and almost no one is silent.

An atmosphere of dead silence and fear enveloped the boulder and the circle of people surrounding it.

Suddenly, a voice similar to Jiao Lei said, "That three-handed immortal must be hiding in this stone, friends, please flash some, our family is going to split the big stone!"

The noise stopped, but no one moved. The one who spoke was a fat ascetic, dressed in an ascetic-style robe, but the robe was all composed of golden-red and gold-red silk threads, flooding with golden red clouds, and at a glance, the protective effect was very expensive.

A silver crescent moon shovel is extremely large, with countless twisted fiery runes, and it is difficult to say how heavy it is, maybe a few hundred catties or thousands of catties!

The haired ascetic's blue eyes were as cold as cold, swept away the monk who was close to him, and said again: "Everyone, get out of the way!"

A shrill voice said: "None of the people present are three-year-olds, if you want to do it, why pretend!"

The draped ascetic turned back sharply, swept his gaze to the hair, and exclaimed, "Which one?"

"It's just down!"

A middle-aged man with a bard bunch, staggered out.

"What are you?"

Wholesale ascetics squirt disdainfully.

"What is Your Excellency?

I am an eternal submissive. ”

The middle-aged bard declared his name.

As soon as the name of the eternal obedient came out, there was a sudden stir in the human circle.

Obviously, this eternal obedient has no small reputation.

"I am Yang Dingtian, the hall master of Cangshan Juyang Hall!"

The wholesale ascetic said proudly.

The middle-aged bard looked disdainful: "The toad in the ravine wants to eat the swan meat of Tiansha City?"

The hall master of Cangshan Juyang Hall was furious!

Insulting for the first time in front of Qun Xiu, how could he endure this breath?

"Then you should taste the toad first. ”

After speaking, the silver sè giant shovel made a round of crimson rune culture as a crimson sè shovel shadow, layer upon layer, like a crimson sè moon mountain, with a high temperature of molten gold and shimmering iron pressed down on the head of the eternal obedient.

It's like a volcano that appears out of thin air.

The monks standing next to the two of them jumped out of the way so that they would not be affected by the fish in the pond while watching the play.

Where will the eternal obedient give?

With a wave, a green sè hook-shaped brilliance is like a crescent moon in a bend of green sè, with an infinite chill, as if the moon in the sky shines on the earth.

A flash in the air, a twist, and a full moon-like *** are drawn.

The layers of the volcano-like Moon Mountain have been twisted into fragments of fiery red magma spewed out by the volcano, which has been twisted into pieces, and scattered in the air.

As soon as the infinite chill of this green sè hook came out of the surrounding circle, he shuddered and suddenly exclaimed in his heart, this thing is a treasure.

With a twist of the green sè hook, the volcanic-like scorching shovel shadow was twisted to pieces.

It makes most people fearful.

This eternal obedient man really lives up to his name.

"Ding--- -"

A long sound, as if it had echoed through the valley.

The fat wholesale ascetic, retreating to the side, the god on his face, yīn was uncertain and slightly pale.

On the corner of his mouth, there was a trace of blood.

On the thick fire pattern silver shovel, a deep and long scratch appeared.

Obviously, the fat ascetic's fire streak silver shovel was no match for the green sè hook in the hands of the middle-aged bard on the other side.

"It's good to rely on the magic weapon, it's a fart ability!"

Yang Dingtian felt distressed about the magic weapon again, and refused to admit defeat.

Immediately burst out and scolded.

"Hmph, it's not good to cultivate, you can brush your mouth better than me, could it be that the hall master of your Giant Sun Hall is relying on the giant sun in his mouth to go up?"

When it's the turn of the mouth, who else is the bard-turned-eternal obedient afraid of?

"Whirring ----"

A middle-aged monk, dressed in a robe with a mountain pattern on a gold background, sprang out like this, surrounding the eternal obedient in the middle.

"If you insult our hall master, then pay it back with your blood!"

A middle-aged monk said solemnly.

The corners of Yang Dingtian's mouth let out a cruel smile, I am worse than you, so what?

I have a lot of little brothers, and heaps you to death!

The green sè hook in the hands of the eternal obedient man flickered, and a touch of brilliance shone like the moon, making the eyes of the four people who came up narrow.

Then, he smiled lightly and casually: "Right and wrong have their own opinions, I have always paid no attention to what dogs and cats I insulted, what do the four mean?"

Together or heads-up, whatever!"

The four of them snorted angrily and didn't make a move.

I heard a loud shout from the sidelines: "Okay! It's a gentleman! I'm going to stage a good show of hook and slaughtering dogs for everyone today!"

I'll treat you to a drink when it's over!"

Yang Dingtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, only felt a burst of flames, and rushed to the top door.

Turning his head, among the onlookers on the sidelines, a monk in Tsing Yi raised his right arm and raised his thumb high.

Not only that, but he was also afraid that others would not see him, and this monk in Tsing Yi stepped forward two steps in a row!