The sky was clear, the cool breeze was bleak, and Wu Tianliang faintly felt a cold air. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why don't you leave?"

She didn't slow down, but the woman's voice was clear.

"Actually, I have some abdominal pain, do you want me to go somewhere else......

"Don't worry, the one guarding the Demon Tower is your teacher. ”

As if knowing Wu Tianliang's thoughts, the woman's voice sounded again, and then, she stopped speaking and walked towards the front.

Soon, an ordinary seven-story stone tower appeared in front of Wu Tianliang.

"Although it's a demon suppression tower, this tower isn't that big?"

Looking at the five- or six-story stone tower in front of him, it was really good as a scene, but as a place to suppress people in the Demon Dao, it was too small and ordinary.

"Big or small, it doesn't matter, next, you go and see your master yourself. ”

The woman's voice came again, but the person was completely gone.

"Sure enough, it's a master, and if you say it's gone, you'll disappear!"

Wu Tianliang looked around and saw that there was nothing special, so he walked directly towards the Demon Tower.

"No, this thing is the Demon Suppression Tower that imprisons the Demon Dao Monks, and the legend terrifies the demons and demons? ”

Knocking on the stone tower with his hand, Wu Tianliang shook his head, it was really hard to believe.

"Appearance, it's not important, it's easy to use. ”

A thick voice came, full of inexplicable majesty, and Wu Tianliang only felt a tall figure appear, in the sunlight, unable to see the details.

Covering his eyes with one hand, Wu Tianliang replied cautiously.

"Strange below, specially come to apprentice ......"

Before he finished speaking, a tall bald uncle wearing flip-flops, big pants, and a single coat with an open chest appeared.

"Boy, you are the Fang Wudao that Xuan Zhenzi said, don't worry, I will eat melons according to you in the future?"

This bald uncle, with a fan in one hand and a watermelon in the other, appeared in front of Wu Tianliang.

Suddenly, a feeling of uneasiness about the hopeless future filled Wu Tianliang's heart.

......

"This melon is good, juicy and sweet, with few sweets, crispy and delicious. ”

Holding a piece of watermelon, Wu Tianliang squatted to taste it while giving a thumbs up.

"Of course, Xuan Zhenzi, an old boy, is keen on farming, and his ability to farm with one hand is very powerful, at least I can't grow this kind of good melon. ”

waved his hand casually, and the watermelon under the bald uncle inexplicably turned into several pieces.

"Who is Xuan Zhenzi......? Looks like I've seen it......"

Wu Tianliang's heart moved, and he asked curiously.

"It's the head of the Shushan Sword Sect, it's really tricky, after I came here, I knew that the little girl surnamed Qi was not the head, she was worthy of being the authentic Xuanmen, and even who the head was could hide, it was really powerful enough." ”

Eating watermelon, the bald uncle said heartily.

"Listening to this kind of talk, you seem to have a lot of background, senior? Could it be that you joined in later after you achieved cultivation. ”

Wu Tianliang looked at this very, casual bald uncle strangely, and became more and more curious about his origins.

"Haha, my background is naturally very big, but well, boy, what's wrong with Xuehezi?

The bald uncle's rough face showed a vicious smile, and he could almost look at a crying child.

"Hahaha...... Senior, what are you talking about, oops, I don't know why, I have some stomach pain, go first and ...... first"

The watermelon peel in his hand fell unconsciously, and Wu Tianliang didn't say a word, he was about to turn around and flee.

A large powerful hand gripped his shoulder, stopping the undercover agent who was trying to escape.

"Don't be in a hurry to leave first, let's talk about the current situation of Xuehezi, I heard that this kid is a rookie in the Demon Dao who has been in the limelight recently, and he even sent an undercover agent to the Shushan Sword Sect, which is really good enough...... Hey, boy, this kind of five-body gift not long after we met, promising, very demonic monk's style!"

The bald uncle looked at Wu Tianliang who was lying on the ground and made a sound of praise.

"Hahaha, now that you've found out, if you want to kill it, you can kill it! From undercover to swordsman, there should be more than 100 chapters of the Xianxia version of the suspenseful thriller Infernal Affairs, and now it's over in less than ten chapters, what should happen next......"

Lying on the ground, Wu Tianliang was already in a state of gray and white, and completely gave up the treatment.

"Accept the ending so quickly, boy, although you are obscene enough and single, you need to have more perseverance to survive in the face of adversity. ”

The bald uncle squatted down, poked the lying person in front of him with his fingers, and opened his mouth to educate.

"Big guy, how did you find out, I'm like this, you can still see it, you're like this, and the future plot can't be carried out. ”

Wu Tianliang got up all of a sudden, and asked with a sad face.

"Although that kid from Xuehezi is cautious enough to cover your traces perfectly, however, all the things you kid brought with me are exposed. ”

Shaking his head, the bald uncle kindly reminded.

"What? senior, your thing??? do I have such a thing???

This time, Wu Tianliang was really puzzled, and he touched his body indiscriminately, he didn't think that there was something on his body that would have anything to do with the big guy in front of him.

"Okay, even if that's the case, it's all Xuehezi's doing, and it has nothing to do with me!

"Of course there is, the Black Prison Yellow Spring Diagram, although it was lost by me, but after all, I have been my natal magic weapon for a period of time, and if you want to hide it from me, Xuehezi is good, but unfortunately, it is not enough. ”

The bald uncle took it for granted.

Suddenly, there was a long period of silence......

The wind is bleak, the clouds are constantly moving, and the sun is gentle.

Wu Tianliang's expression was really indescribable.

"Wait a minute, big guy, what do you always say about the Black Prison Yellow Spring Diagram?"

Feeling out a piece of black cloth, Wu Tianliang looked at the person in front of him strangely.

"Oh, it's broken like this, but it still looks alive, and there is still a hint of charm. ”

With a swing of the palm, the black cloth flew into the hands of the bald uncle, and the original dirty rag actually appeared a trace of deep, mysterious, and wonderful charm.

"By the way, this is the natal magic weapon of the Black Hell Demon Venerable......"

Wu Tianliang opened his mouth like a wooden man.

"Yes, it's very famous, and everyone in the mixed cultivation world knows it with a little knowledge. ”

The bald uncle is still the same.

"But, but, big man, who are you?"

Wu Tianliang had sadness in his eyes and was puzzled.

"Black Hell Demon Venerable, alas, boy, why are you making a big salute, you are so spineless!"

Looking at Wu Tianliang who was lying on the ground, the bald uncle was puzzled.

"Bow to the big guy, haven't you been suppressed by the Shushan Sword Sect?

Wu Tianliang has completely given up thinking.