"Golden Lock, if you run again, I'm welcome!" the old demon approached. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jin Suo knew that he would never be able to outrun the old man with a heavy burden, so he simply stopped. The place where they settled was a bazaar of turbidity layers. Although it was still early, there were already many fools rushing to the market on the street.

Seeing a big man carrying a huge fruit tree on his back and confronting an old man, there were more and more fools watching.

"Golden Lock, see for yourself, for the sake of your own face, do you want so many fools to be wiped out with you?"

"If you have a kind of it, you will blow it up, don't talk nonsense!"

Jin Suo is not stupid, he knows that the old demon will not blow up the fruit in the crowd, in that case, all the fools on this street will want to live.

How could the old demon not know the idea of the golden lock.

He took out a handful of seeds and scattered them at the bomb tree with hundreds of giant fruits hanging from the back of the golden lock......

The sapling grew out of the bomb fruit, and in the blink of an eye it reached the height of a man, and the fools who witnessed the miraculous sight of the tree growing on the tree let out an exclamation.

Jin Suo didn't know what was going on, he just felt that his back was getting heavier and heavier.

What was even more unfavorable to the golden lock was that Tang Linkun and Yu Zhendong also fell from the sky and landed beside the old man.

"Golden Lock, the manly husband is hard to chase after him, what else do you have to say this time. Yu Zhendong saw this funny scene and forced a smile and said.

Jin Suo was now carrying more than a hundred trees on his back, and his legs were shaking, and he didn't want to surrender, but he couldn't run.

"Young man, if you have done something wrong, you will not be ashamed to admit your mistake, and you will not suffer so much. An old gray-haired fool advised, "You three, don't go too far, make a few handfuls of mud, plant so many bomb trees on this young man's back, and don't crush people, and if you accidentally blow up, you won't destroy the town." Listen to the old man's words, put down the tree first, let me be the east, go to the teahouse to sit down, put things on the table, what's the festival can't be opened?"

"Okay, old brother, I'll listen to you. ”

The old demon was surprised that someone in the turbidity layer actually knew the bomb tree. With a wave of his sleeve, the bomb trees on the back of the golden lock all fell to the ground, and disappeared into the ground in full view of everyone.

Jin Suo saw that the old demon had shown mercy to his subordinates repeatedly, and this time in front of everyone, he saved enough face for him, knowing that if he continued to be stubborn, it would be too unreasonable.

Jin Suo sincerely said to the three of them after making a gesture at the old demon: "General Tang, two great immortals, the general of the defeated army, let the three of them dispose of ......"

"Okay, okay, let's all disperse! Grandpa, thank you......" Yu Zhendong saw that the golden lock was soft, and waved his hand to let the fools disperse.

The old man just wanted to leave, but was pulled by Tang Linkun, "Grandpa, the junior wants to invite you to sit in the teahouse, I don't know if you are willing to appreciate your face?"

Tang Linkun was surprised to find that he couldn't see any information from this old man's eyes. Is there still such a high-level hidden immortal in the turbidity layer?

"A good-for-nothing fool who doesn't work for the general to please. ”

"General Jin, I'll accompany you to find a bathroom and wash it well! ”

Yu Zhendong guessed that Tang Linkun wanted to inquire about the Red Dragon Immortal from the old man, so he pulled the golden lock and left.

In the foggy tea room, Tang Linkun ordered the most expensive tea and pastries, and set up a full table.

"It's so wasteful, it's so wasteful. ”

"Grandpa, the younger generation is called Tang Linkun, he is the 10,000th generation of the Great Master of the Strange Treasure Stream, and I have something to ask the old man for advice. ”

"Oh, it's the Lord of the Lords who has arrived, I'm ...... I ......" The old man slid from the stool to the ground and kowtowed to Tang Linkun.

"Grandpa, the younger generation can't afford this. Tang Linkun pulled the old man up before he lowered his head.

"Lord Tang Daliu, I won't tell you anything, I used to be a wanderer of Yibaoliu!" the old man struggled and made a big salute.

"Grandpa, on the first day I took over the position of Lord Daliu, I had already ordered that we should not be able to give this great gift, and we only need to shake hands when we meet. ”

Tang Lin Kunla, the old man's hands like withered bark, shook vigorously. Help him to sit back down.

"Grandpa, how many of our Strange Treasure Stream homeless people are there in the turbidity layer? Do you know?"

"Back to the Great Stream, no one can say how many people there are, back then, our Strange Treasure Flow used to be the number one school in Heavenly Court, and there were tens of millions of displaced people. Implicated in the matter of the Red Dragon Ancestor, there were tens of millions of displaced people in the turbidity layer in those years. Later, our Alien Treasure Stream gradually declined, and many of the exiles of the Alien Treasure Stream in the past dynasties were reduced to a turbidity layer, which is difficult to explain!"

Cheng Yishan said that the sad place is old tears.

"Brother Cheng should be the first generation of old wanderers of the Strange Treasure Stream, right?"

Cheng Yishan nodded......

The old demon senior drank the so-called tea made from some leaves, and almost didn't squirt out, these fools are really bitter. He explained to Tang Linkun: "After the Red Dragon Great Immortal was arrested, there were more than one million first-generation Alien Treasure Wanderers who were willing to accompany the Red Dragon to die together, which annoyed the Heavenly Court, and collected all the immortal honey of these more than one million Alien Treasure Wanderers, and hit this turbidity layer, when I was still working as a salaried boy in Kunlun Mountain. ”

"The seniors are on top, and the juniors are worshipped. Tang Linkun got up and respectfully thought about it and walked for a long time.

"Lord Daliu, don't you say that you won't make a big gift now?" Cheng Yishan stood up tremblingly.

"Cheng seniors, you have suffered all these years, I am here to apologize to your group of old homeless people! After I took over the position of the lord of the Great Liu, it took so long to come to the turbidity layer, I am sorry for you!"

"Lord Daliu is serious, after you took over, our Yibaoliu is now thriving, and we, the old wanderers, are also greatly encouraged when we hear this! We really want to get in touch with the Rope Palace, but we can't get out of the turbidity layer! Don't hide it from the Lord of the Tang Dynasty, now the turbidity layer has three halls of our Yibaoliu, of course, before you are officially appointed, these three halls are not counted yet......"

"Not only are the hall masters of the three halls counted, but I also want to officially appoint you as the hall master of our Strange Treasure Flowing Chenghua Hall. Tang Linkun said briskly.

Cheng Yishan said that he was happy and ate a lot of pastries. When I heard that Tang Linkun wanted to find the female fools who were ignited by the Red Dragon Great Immortal back then. Cheng Yishan patted his chest and said, "As long as Master Tang Daliu stays in this Chenghua town for a few days, there will be news soon." Oh, by the way, I'm going to have someone notify the hall masters of the other three halls to report to you in Chenghua Town......"

Because Tang Linkun still had something to do, the old demon seniors, Yu Zhendong and Jin Suo left first.

Cheng Yishan led Tang Linkun to his home in Chenghua Town.

Seeing the so-called home with four walls of Chengyishan's family, Tang Linkun's tears flowed involuntarily. He secretly made up his mind in his heart, after finding the Red Dragon Technique, he must ask the Queen Mother of the West to open the passage between the Heavenly Court and the Turbidity Layer, and allow the fools to enter the Heavenly Court to make a living.

In the past few days when the hall masters from all over the place arrived in Chenghua Town, Tang Linkun used Shenzhou coins and made efforts to renovate three thatched huts for Cheng Yishan and buy some furniture for him.