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There is also the Hunting Pavilion with an extraordinary origin, and the Fish Sect that cannot be figured out, including the exotic land that has always attracted him.

In addition, Nirvana, Nirvana, the curse of nine lives and nine deaths.

Finally, in connection with the seal on his chest, the descendant of God, the Shenmu Temple.

These are all extraordinary, they are like mysteries, black holes that attract people to understand and discover.

Now, in front of me, is the dream of Nancheng, a lot of confusion in the dream, will soon come to light, of course, it may be even more confusing.

For example, the king of Qi, I don't know if he really doesn't know him, or pretends not to know him.

He is now twenty percent of his immortal power, and his immortal consciousness is two hundred zhang in diameter, almost covering this small county town. With a sweep, he found the trace of the little ghost, and immediately approached quickly.

It was a little imp with a masked face, about seven or eight years old, about the same age as Sugar Candy. The method of stealing is very clever and cannot be seen through at a glance.

The legs and feet are also neat, which can be described as going without a trace.

The little ghost is behind a bun shop at the moment, swallowing meat buns in a big gulp, as if he is hungry. It's just that in those eyes, looking at the people outside scolding, I couldn't find him, and I felt that I was very satisfied with my own body.

The little ghost was dressed in black, embroidered with a white butterfly wing, and after noticing something unusual, he rolled up a few buns, and with a whoosh, rushed to the outside of the county.

"The speed is good, but it's far worse than your master. Teng wanted to speak slowly, and followed.

One black and one white, two long rainbows, one in front and one in the back, rushed out of this Wangnan County.

"You... You're the immortal?" The thief glanced at him, surprised, but faster.

"Since that's the case, tell Ben Xian, where is your master!" Teng Yu frowned, only to realize that he couldn't catch up with the other party for a while.

The little ghost's pace was almost exactly the same as that of the thief in the dream, and with a few steps, he opened up the distance, and if he was not careful, he would lose his tracks.

"No... Don't tell you... You... What are you doing. ”

"Blatantly ransacked Wangnan County, what would happen if it was caught. ”

"Hehe, those idiots of theirs will never be able to catch me. ”

"Yes, the speed is okay, but it's a pity, if you don't have buns, how long can you hold on?" Teng wanted to be more than fifty feet away from this little ghost, and in the immortal consciousness, he felt that the other party's physical strength was passing rapidly, and gradually recovered.

The source of this recovery is that the other party keeps stuffing buns into his mouth, that is, this speed comes from the physical strength generated by food.

Once the food can't keep up, the speed will be greatly reduced.

"You... How do you know...... Before the little ghost's surprise could come to his senses, he found that a few large buns in his pockets were missing.

Looking back, it seemed to be blown away by a wisp of wind and fell on Teng's hand.

"This immortal is not interested in you, just tell me where your master is.

Otherwise, I will tie your hands, gag your mouth, and send you back to Wangnan County. Teng wanted to weigh the two or three meat buns in his hand, and the distance between him and the little ghost was shortened in an instant, less than ten zhang.

"Hoo ......"

With a gasp, the black-clad masked imp stopped, sweating profusely.

He knew very well that he shouldn't stop, if he was someone else, even if it was a Heavenly Realm power, he would continue to run for his life desperately.

Ke Teng is an immortal, which moves the Southern Emperor, makes the Southern City boil, and makes the whole world sensational immortals!

The little ghost laughed miserably, and his heart was weak.

Teng Xiang slowly approached, standing with his hands in his hands, here, it was no longer the direction of the east gate of the South City, but was escaped by the little ghost in front of him all the way, escaped thousands of feet away, and had already deviated from the South City.

Came to the south, almost a thousand feet away from the south city, the difference is that this time it is facing the south gate, not the previous east gate.

The south, the south of the southern city, has undulating mountains, which are not as tall as the northern wilderness, and on the whole, take advantage of the gentleness.

Looking back, Nawangnan County was almost invisible, and only a small black dot could be vaguely seen.

The little ghost turned around, looked at Teng Desire weakly, and muttered, "I don't know, I don't know where he is." ”

"Then do you want to go to Wangnan County to surrender yourself, or do you want to be escorted by this immortal," Teng wanted to shake his sleeves and said coldly.

When the little ghost saw it, he was so frightened that he retreated, after all, he was just a child. The disaster of imprisonment didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly spoke: "No, don't, if I knew where he was, how could I run outside this southern city to steal things." ”

Teng wanted to stare at it, paused, waved his sleeves, and saw a gust of wind suddenly rise in Wangnan County, whistling.

The wind sent King Qi, as well as Tangtang and Ru Yan to Tengyu's side.

As for the silver three-year-old, don't care.

"This little ghost, King Qi should be familiar with it. Teng Xuan glanced at King Qi and said lightly.

"I have the impression that it was the thief's apprentice, who had been stealing in the south city from time to time before, and it made the chickens and dogs restless. ”

"What about the so-called thieves?"

"It's... The thief committed a great crime and was imprisoned by the Southern Emperor. ”

"Nothing in the dream has changed...... Teng Desire said secretly in his heart, although he had expected it, but this was not the answer he wanted to get.

The time in that dream, not surprisingly, even if it is calculated in terms of Qi Yu's time, it was decades ago, and it belongs to the past.

After all these years, it hasn't changed.

In silence, he threw a few buns in his hand to the little ghost, took Ru Yan and Tangtang, and walked towards the south gate.

This little ghost took the bun, and just as he was about to swallow it and escape, he was grabbed by King Qi and struggled a few times, but he was only captured.

"Tangtang, after I finish taking care of Nancheng's affairs, I can send you home. ”

"Hmm......" Sugar Candy muttered.

The south of this southern city is much more deserted than the east, and in the distance, there are faintly some figures of slaughter and cultivation, and large red tents. No matter how far away it is, it is a white fog, and the fog covers the sky.

This fog seems to last forever, and I don't know where it leads.

"Huh?" After Teng wanted to fly, on the way to the south gate of the southern city, he suddenly found a sect located in the valley.

The sect is very large, and the breath is cold, but the coldness can't cover up the innate arrogance. And on the mountain gate, there are numbers that make Teng want familiar.

A huge nine-word!

The Ninth Hunting Gate!

The slight difference is that the word "nine" is black, and as for the door, it is white, and at first glance, there is a hint of creepy.

With that cold aura, like a gate to hell, it was obvious that most of the buildings of the Ninth Hunting Gate were also hidden deep under the earth, and only a corner was exposed.

Tip of the iceberg.