From beginning to end, the black tiger was ignored, and it symbolically roared to show its existence, and such a roar really attracted the attention of others, so there was the fear and ...... on the monk's face A slight sigh of relief. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Junior Mo Yao, disciple of the Chiba Sect!"

After performing a junior salute, Mo Yao, who seemed to identify Meng Xiaoshan's identity, temporarily removed his gaze from the black tiger's body, and even secretly glanced at Meng Xiaoshan when he saluted, and added another sentence when the latter's eyes were a little confused, "Elder Li Zhou Li is a junior teacher!"

"Why are you chasing this man?"

Mo Yao's small actions didn't hide from Meng Xiaoshan's eyes, but Meng Xiaoshan also knew that he was not from the Laoshizi Pastoral Sect at all, so naturally he couldn't give Mo Yao any affirmation, but it was okay to make Mo Yao suspicious, anyway, what kind of Pastoral Sect didn't know what the reputation was, and what would be the consequences if he pretended to be, it was better to let Mo Yao guess it himself.

Meng Xiaoshan shifted the topic, and there was a depth in his words, the predecessors had to have the consciousness of the predecessors, and Meng Xiaoshan grasped the key points of such a fork very well.

"There was a little conflict between the junior and Zhou Changhe......"

Seeing that Meng Xiaoshan deliberately changed the topic, he ignored Elder Li in his words just now, originally because Mo Yao was sure that Meng Xiaoshan was the person of the Pastoral Sect, after all, in his impression, only the Pastoral Sect could raise demon beasts that built the foundation, but Meng Xiaoshan deliberately opened the topic and made Mo Yao's determination shaken.

Putting his attitude even lower, under the fact that he couldn't figure out any situation, Mo Yao chose to continue to pretend to be his grandson, so there was not the slightest dissatisfaction with being found secret by others in his words.

But the reason why a secret is a secret is that there are very few people who know it, and Mo Yao did not say it completely under the fact that Meng Xiaoshan was not interested enough to investigate.

"Forget it, since you are Elder Li's disciple, let you go for the time being!

If you collide with me again in the future......"

The killing machine passed in a flash, and the killing machine released by Meng Xiaoshan in an instant made Mo Yao's whole body tremble, but after hearing Meng Xiaoshan's words clearly, Mo Yao's tremor turned into excitement.

"Thank you, thank you, seniors, juniors will not collide with seniors again!"

Bounched his body and kept retreating, Mo Yao's body trembled slightly, and he turned into Changhong and left directly after leaving a certain distance.

But I don't know what's going on, Meng Xiaoshan always felt that when Mo Yao left, his excitement was not just because he escaped his life in his own hands, as if there were other things.

Meng Xiaoshan was puzzled, and glanced down at Le Heihu, under the latter's pure and innocent big eyes, Meng Xiaoshan decisively gave up the plan to get an answer from it.

But the black tiger can't do it, isn't there still a circumference river?

Pointing to the bottom of the mountain, the black tiger understood, swooped down, fell to the ground, and broke a few bones in his body, Zhou Changhe had already swallowed two pills when Meng Xiaoshan arrived, and Meng Xiaoshan's collision not only broke Zhou Changhe's ribs, but also knocked away the spiritual power in Zhou Changhe's body.

And this is also the fundamental reason why Zhou Changhe couldn't protect his body at all after falling from the hill, if it wasn't for Zhou Changhe's desperate efforts to support the protection with some spiritual power in the end, he would be a puddle of meat now.

So when Meng Xiaoshan rode the black tiger straight to him, his eyes were full of resentment.

"If you are in the same stream as the devil, you will not be afraid of killing in the right way, so that you will die without a place to be buried!"

Seeing Zhou Changhe's resentful gaze, and hearing his words again, Meng Xiaoshan's brows wrinkled at first, and then completely stretched.

Sure enough, it's just a waste!

"Where is this, how far is it from Middle-earth?"

Ignoring any of Zhou Changhe's expressions and any words, Meng Xiaoshan spoke up and asked Zhou Changhe directly.

"This is Jiuhua!

I don't even know Jiuhua, it's really a hillbilly!"

The attitude of disdain has been completely written on his face, after Meng Xiaoshan asked such a stupid question, Zhou Changhe has already decided that Meng Xiaoshan is just a hillbilly, and even more determined that this hillbilly has the ability to hurt himself, but he definitely has no confidence to kill himself.

After all, this is Jiuhua, even if his strength is humble, he is also a disciple of Lingxiao Sect, and Lingxiao Sect is also a big sect that can speak in Jiuhua, killing himself is to completely offend Lingxiao Sect, no one has gone back to do such a stupid practice, especially a hillbilly, who is not familiar with life, and killing himself is to bring endless murder to himself.

"Jiuhua?"

didn't care about the disdain in Zhou Changhe's words, and it could even be said that Meng Xiaoshan completely ignored Zhou Changhe, Meng Xiaoshan was puzzled, there was no such place in his memory.

But then again, Meng Xiaoshan doesn't seem to know anything other than Luo Shen Peak, "How far is it from Middle-earth?"

"This is Middle-earth!"

Zhou Changhe, who was in a kind of shame of being hit hard by the hillbilly, tried his best to get back his face, and when Meng Xiaoshan rode the black tiger down the mountain, Zhou Changhe found out that the black tiger was a Zhuji demon beast, so he also knew that he wanted to torture Meng Xiaoshan to death It was a fool's dream, but from the verbal humiliation, and then from the status of contempt, Zhou Changhe thought that he still did it.

Because he was born in Middle-earth, and Middle-earth is the core of Fengyuntian, in other words, in the eyes of the Perimeter River, the monks of all places except Middle-earth are hillbillies.

Soil?

After hearing Zhou Changhe's answer, and being convinced that what Zhou Changhe said should not be a lie, Meng Xiaoshan couldn't help but look around, and when he saw that the surroundings were still barren, even if he tried to force himself to believe that this was Middle-earth, but in fact, the huge error between the situation here and the expectations in Meng Xiaoshan's heart made it difficult for Meng Xiaoshan to believe that this was Middle-earth at all.

Isn't the Middle Earth that every disciple of Daqingshan yearns for full of rich spiritual power, with the fragrance of elixir, crowded with people, and countless spiritual weapons and spirit stones here, the mysterious elixir can make the monk's cultivation improve instantly.

But what about your own eyes? This miserable place is Middle-earth?

The huge gap in his heart made Meng Xiaoshan's expression a little hideous, and such an expression fell in Zhou Changhe's eyes, not only did it make him feel fearful, but made him feel extremely comfortable.

Zhou Changhe thinks that Meng Xiaoshan's hideous face at the moment is stimulated by himself and by Middle-earth.

"You should be considered a master in your mediocrity, but I can tell you very responsibly that you are nothing at all in my Lingxiao Sect, half of the inner disciples of my Lingxiao Sect are all Dandan, and the core disciples have to be Dandan, this is ...... It is the foundation of my Middle-earth sect.

Acquaintances quickly let me go, once I have three into two short, Ling Xiao Sect will definitely let you survive and not die!"

Zhou Changhe's laughter was extremely harsh, and it was all squeezed into Meng Xiaoshan's ears.

"Seeing that your outfit must have come from the barbarian land, if you are willing to kneel down and kowtow to me now to confess your mistakes, I will not hold you accountable for the following crimes. ”

There was a cruel luster in his eyes, and the more Zhou Changhe spoke, the more excited he became, and at this moment, he had reached a point where he couldn't help himself, and he was even more crazy.

"I order you as a disciple of the Ling Xiao Sect...... Get on your knees!"