"Boom ......" The mountain cracked, and soon the magma flowed out, and the flames continued to transpire to form a flaming mountain that stretched into the distance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info．┡m

"Cough, cough ......" With the sound of coughing, a trace of flame appeared on the ground, burning for thirty-seven and twenty-one days before gradually extinguishing, Li Hui was injured and urgently needed to recuperate......

Yinyue Dynasty, Anjun Wang's Office, Guanghan Star Tower!

"Hahaha, there are friends from afar who are very happy! Rare guests, rare guests! Congratulations to the two Xun Daoyou for cultivating for the great advancement, the little girl knows that the two Taoist friends are coming, and specially prepared thirty-six kinds of wine, just waiting for the two Xun Daoyou to taste. ”

"The county king is too polite!" Two golden-eyed Daoists with similar faces of six or seven points sat down, and greeted each other with the ghost cultivators on the Star Picking Tower.

There is not much time, and the food and drinks are served!

This wine is made by crushing the bone marrow and blood of thousands of children alive, and this dish is made of beautiful ears, strong eyes, and baby lips, all very fresh, and even dripping with blood in the corners of the table.

"Come on!" King Anjun was very happy, and he had spent a lot of thought on his feast today. Thirty-six jars of good wine are a hundred times more precious than children's wine. However, there are only 36 altars, and only distinguished guests can drink to their heart's content.

The other ghost cultivators are all foils, and Xun Zuoyuan and Xun Maodong are the protagonists of this banquet.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, King Anjun shook his wine glass and said: "Can you two know that the number of qi in the world has changed now? It has caused a lot of pressure on us ghost cultivators! Many monks who don't have much ability have become difficult enemies because of a few opportunities. ”

"I heard a little!" Xun Zuoyuan said: "The county king should know that I am penetrating the dragon vein, waiting for that moment to come, there is no time to take care of foreign affairs, and I don't even have time to deal with my little junior brother's trouble." ”

"Daoist friends don't know!" King Anjun threw a drop of blood wine out, immediately turned into a map, and said angrily: "This is the opportunity of the Tianji Pavilion Journal, at present, there are as many as 10,000 locations that have been announced openly and secretly, all over the entire Wutu Great 6, and I heard that there are other big 6 opportunities! Among them, only thirty percent of them are calculated before the Tianji Pavilion, and the remaining seventy percent are all from Li Hui and Li Yingjun. It was this son who was behind the scenes, and those sects put all their energy into it, and the chess pieces sent by the Yin Court to cause trouble in the world did not succeed. ”

"Oh, worthy of the Hundred Tribulations. Xun Zuoyuan said with a smile: "As long as there is a calamity, no matter whether it is a human calamity or a heavenly calamity, my little junior brother can always seize the opportunity to ride the wind, and the pattern is really getting higher and higher." ”

King Anjun shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid it's not just as simple as a Hundred Tribulations Monk! The King of the Netherworld Sacrifice specially opened an altar for this son to calculate a hexagram, and there are countless sacrifices used to offset the backlash of luck alone. This son has broken through the pattern of a hundred tribulations and has the qualifications to become a peerless robber!"

"Peerless robber?" Xun Zuoyuan drank all the wine in his cup and sneered: "As far as I know, there will only be a peerless robber in the world every 40,000 years, and even the Heavenly Realm Divine Prefecture can only cross the ten thousand tribulations by one person to embark on this road, and it is necessary to make an important choice in the later stage of cultivation, assimilation with the power of the robbery or devouring the power of the robbery? The previous generation of robbers was an immortal heaven, even if he assimilated with the power of the robbery and found another way to cultivate the gods, there would still be a catastrophe every 10,000 years. Could it be that the Immortal Heaven is about to cross the catastrophe, and I, the little junior brother, am the successor?"

"Hahaha, Xun Daoyou, who is worthy of grabbing the ruins of the Buddha Kingdom! You're right, the first god of Wutu on the bright side is about to cross the catastrophe, if he fails, Li Hui is likely to become a peerless robber, so he has to borrow treasures from Daoyou. ”

Xun Zuoyuan pinched his fingers and said in his heart: "It turns out that the Sacrifice King has reached an agreement with Changshengtian to borrow treasure from this seat to help him resist the catastrophe of ten thousand years, and if he succeeds in crossing the catastrophe, he will not let Li Hui have a good time." ”

"That's right!

"I won't shirk it. Xun Zuoyuan suddenly smiled and said: "I heard that the beloved daughter of the king of the county is beautiful and unparalleled, which is a rare beauty in the dynasty, it is better to complete it and build a good story together." ”

"Do you want a little girl?" King Anjun thought for a moment, slapped the table and said, "Deal!"

At the same time, in the vast prairie, in the simple thatched hut where the Giant Armor tribe kept human slaves in captivity, a young man who had just died turned over and sat up.

"Xiao Jiu, great, you've finally woken up. The middle-aged man was in tears, and the family had been in business for generations, but in recent decades it had declined, and the five brothers decided to take the plunge and take advantage of the mines near the grasslands, as their ancestors had done.

The first two trips were okay, because the conservative did not go deeper, and it was better to make a small profit than to be safe.

On the third trip, the five brothers were bold and wanted to bring back the rare minerals, but they encountered the slave trapping team of the giant armor tribe. The sixth and seventh were beheaded by the flying stone darts on the way to escape, and he, the eldest and the fifth, became slaves.

In the blink of an eye, it has been a mess for the past two years, and the fifth child in the middle died of illness, and now he and Xiao Jiu are left to rely on each other.

Who would have thought that Xiao Jiu had an argument with other slaves yesterday and received a heavy blow on the head. Touching his snort just now scared him stupid for a long time, but fortunately he didn't touch it accurately, and Xiao Jiu woke up.

The person who woke up was naturally not Xiao Jiu, but Li Hui.

Previously, he escaped into the trajectory of other people's lives with his true body, continuing the cause and effect of his life. Now that his body has been severely injured, he is healing his injuries with the help of the six reincarnation cabinets, which is a trip to "borrow the corpse to return the soul".

"What an immortal bird talisman is just left on the Great Hall, and it has such power from nine thousand zhang. ”

In the boss's surprised eyes, Xiao Jiuzhi stood up from the straw mat crookedly, stretched out his hand to grope on his body and head, and suddenly moved his head with both hands, and listened to a few sounds of "click, click, click", and actually corrected his crooked head.

"Ahh

"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Jiu turned around, and there was no difference.

"Ninth brother, you looked so strange just now!" said Lao Zhan tremblingly, he had already thought of some rumors of borrowing corpses to resurrect souls, especially after the appearance of the lunar moon, he could often hear rumors of a certain corpse.

"I was knocked by Ma San, it's weird to be normal! Oh his grandma, that stick can be as thick as a goose egg, this bastard of the eight donkeys is really good at it!"

Hearing the familiar scolding, the boss felt a lot more relieved, and the ghosts who borrowed the corpse to return to the soul were weird! They would not sit down and gossip with their relatives, and they would not even recognize who was who.

However, soon the boss raised his heart to his throat again.

I saw Xiao Jiupan sitting down, constantly patting and groping on his body, sometimes pointing at the tricks, and his serious appearance was very different.

"Big brother, I want to practice seriously, the eighteen pat acupoint skills handed down by our ancestors are still good, and strive to be promoted to Juling as soon as possible to find Ma San for revenge!"

"Huh, this is ......" The boss only happened at this time, Xiao Jiu's constant slapping on his body was indeed a kung fu handed down by his ancestors, but it was a little different when he patted, so he didn't recognize it. Announcement: This site recommends a free novel app, say goodbye to all ads. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and installation: appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)