Zhou Muyu caught up with the tiger bear beast and kicked it in the face of the tiger bear beast: "Okay, you big dog bear, you dare to sell this seat, you don't want to live!"

The latter hurriedly raised his tiger claws and covered his beast face, his big watery eyes full of grievances. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing this, Zhou Muyu couldn't help but fly the tiger bear beast again, "Are you still wronged?

Hearing this, the tiger bear beast hurriedly shook its head, and a pair of bear eyes were full of tears.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. Zhou Muyu withdrew his hand and said coldly.

Seeing Zhou Muyu's "kindness", the tiger bear beast couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly kowtowed to Zhou Muyu to express his gratitude.

Seeing the tiger bear beast so brazen, Zhou Muyu couldn't help but feel funny, "Enough!"

Zhou Muyu drank coldly, and the tiger bear beast hurriedly stopped kowtowing, raised its honest bear face, and looked at Zhou Muyu flatteringly.

"Big bear, this seat will give you another chance, whether you can survive or not depends on your performance. Zhou Muyu said coldly.

The tiger bear beast nodded hurriedly, and at the same time raised the tiger palm and patted his chest, indicating that he would do his best to complete Zhou Muyu's orders.

"You also saw it, the red-scaled snake can't leave the cave, when the lava cools, we are entering the mine, then you go to lure the snake out of the cave, buy time for this seat, wait for this seat to collect the chalcedony, I will help you deal with the red-scaled snake!" Zhou Muyu said straight to the point.

The Tiger Bear Beast wanted to refuse, but when he saw Zhou Muyu's cold eyes looking at him like a dead bear, the Tiger Bear Beast couldn't help but shudder, and nodded helplessly...

Zhou Muyu knows that "beating a stick to give a sweet date" is the most correct way to get a good date, and now that the stick is beaten, it is time to give a sweet date, "Okay, it's still early, let's go find a place to rest and rest, and by the way, this seat will also heal your injuries for you!"

When the "sweet date" appeared, most of the depressed mood of the tiger bear beast dissipated in an instant, and he hurriedly nodded at Zhou Muyu, and on the honest bear face, there was a hint of flattery.

Zhou Muyu glanced at the tiger bear beast, and then let it lead the way in front, one beast and one person, one in front and one behind, gradually moving away...

Endless Hanhai, nameless oasis, the sharp-eyed patrol disciple found the figure of Yan Shaoyou and his party from afar, and hurriedly rushed to the outside of the big tent to report the situation to the Wuxiang Zen Master. Hearing this, Wuxiang Zen Master immediately put down the paper with rubbings of characters in his hand and hurried out of the big tent.

"Where is Elder Yan and his party?" asked the Zen Master Wuxiang as he patrolled the disciples.

"Uncle Qi, just a few miles away, is rushing towards here. The disciple replied truthfully.

"So that's it, and the old man is going to meet them. As soon as the words fell, Master Wuxiang immediately prepared to set off to greet the returning people.

"Uncle Shi, about this matter, the disciple is a little puzzled. This disciple suddenly stopped the Wuxiang Zen Master.

"It's doubtful, but it's okay to say. "The Wuxiang Zen Master stopped, and the color was right.

"Uncle Shi, in the returning team, the disciples did not find any traces of Master Xuanku and the others. No, there is not a single Buddhist disciple in the returning team!" the disciple explained with a serious face.

"What!" Zen Master Wuxiang's eyes narrowed, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Senior Uncle Ancestor, you said, could it be that the Extreme Dao Sect and the Golden Dao Sect have joined forces..."

"Hugh is talking nonsense, don't slander your allies behind your back!" the Wuxiang Zen Master raised his eyebrows and scolded this Buddhist disciple.

Seeing that the Wuxiang Zen Master was angry, this Buddhist disciple hurriedly knelt down and admitted his mistake, "The disciple said in vain, please atone for your sins!"

"Amitabha, if you make a first offense, the old man will punish you to copy the "Pure Heart Mantra" a hundred times, and send it to the old man for acceptance before noon tomorrow!" said the Wuxiang Zen Master lightly.

"Thank you Uncle Ancestor for a lot, and the disciple will be punished!"

"Alright, step back and do what you dare to do!"

When this disciple heard this, he hurriedly got up and hurried back to his post...

After sending off the disciples who came to report the news, Wuxiang Zen Master frowned slightly, and then set off to the edge of the oasis to welcome the return of Yan Shaoyou...

As soon as Yan Shaoyou and his party stepped into the territory of the oasis, they saw the Wuxiang Zen Master walking forward with a smile on his face...

As soon as the Wuxiang Zen Master stepped forward, he saw Song Yunfeng on his back behind the cold clothes, and seeing that Song Yunfeng's face was pale and bloodless, the Wuxiang Zen Master hurriedly asked with concern: "Elder Song, how are you injured?"

"Thank you Master for your concern, it's just a few minor injuries, and it's no big deal. Song Yunfeng smiled modestly.

"Amitabha, so good, so good!" said the Wuxiang Zen Master urgently.

"By the way, Elder Yan, why aren't Xuan Ku, Xuan Zhen, and the other Buddhist disciples with you?"

Yan Shaoyou looked at the Wuxiang Zen Master without dodging, and then told the ins and outs of the matter...

In the Western Regions, dawn has just arrived, and there are still a few bright stars hanging in the bright sky, twinkling and twinking, like the eyes of a naughty boy who can't stop blinking...

Outside the Black Blood City, the arrogant Moro was dressed in a wide hemp cloth robe, covering his strong body tightly, and the Buddha Moro who was standing behind the arrogant Moro was also dressed in the same costume, and the two of them stood quietly at the gate of the city, as if waiting for something...

After a while, I only heard a burst of neat footsteps, and then I saw dozens of Moro soldiers in the same costume stepping forward...

"Subordinates meet the four demon commanders!" Under the leadership of the leader, everyone in the personal guard respectfully saluted and greeted the arrogant Demon Luo.

"No need to be polite, what about the Seven Demon Marshal?" the arrogant Demon Luo turned around and asked the captain of the guard lightly.

"The Seven Demon Marshal said he was going to..."

"Fourth brother, I'm here!" Before the captain of the guard could finish speaking, he saw Cang Scythe Demon Luo, dressed in the same costume, hurrying towards the city gate...

"Fourth brother, are you about to go?" asked Cang Scythe Demon Luo with anticipation in his eyes.

"Hmm!" Arrogant Mora nodded slightly, then waved his right hand, "Let's go!"

Just as the team was about to leave, the first demon marshal secretly appeared in front of the Black Blood City, and handed two bottles of liquor that he had treasured for a long time to the two demon marshals who were about to go to the north: "Arrogant, vicissitude, big brother, I wish you success in this trip!"

"Boss!" Moved, Cang Moluo hurriedly took the wine bottle.

The arrogant Mora didn't say anything more, and took the bottle lightly.

"!" said Darkly, covering the cork from the bottle, and with a tilt of his head, he drank the spirits from the bottle.

The arrogant Moro looked at the Dark Demon Luo lightly, and then drank the liquor in the bottle in the same way.

Seeing that the two brothers were so heroic, how could Cang Mo Luo be willing to lag behind, and he also followed the example and drank all the spirits in the bottle.

"Boss, it won't be long before the Northland is the territory of my Moluo clan, and you can prepare to attack the Central Plains!" said the arrogant Moro confidently, throwing the wine bottle to the Dark Moro.

Secretly Moluo caught the empty wine bottle, showed a rare smile, and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I will make a suggestion to the king." ”

The arrogant Moro nodded, and then beckoned everyone behind him, and under the gaze of the Dark Moro, he set out on the road to the Endless Han Sea...

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