137, Luozi

137, Luozi

At the bottom of the mountain, Jiu'er saw Tu Shan's expression change, and gently grabbed his grandfather's arm, with a sense of exploration in his eyes;

"Jiu'er, gather the ethnic group, rest for a while, there are still visitors in the mountains, grandpa is going to meet him!" Tu Shan said with a smile, Jiu'er is smart, so he can naturally understand the meaning of his words;

Tu Shan insisted that the publicity in the mountain was a 'visitor', which was equivalent to not recognizing the status of other people's masters, and it was also to fight for it.

Mountainside, Zhang Yang with his hands behind his back, watching the figure of Tu Shan disappear at the bottom of the mountain, and in a blink of an eye, he didn't care, and he didn't mean to be the first to export, for Qingqiu Mountain, he didn't have the slightest covetousness in his heart, and he entered this mountain, just out of curiosity, and even didn't pay attention to whether he could find the spiritual treasure, for his own net worth, Zhang Yang felt that it was enough, except for the innate treasure, other spiritual treasures, Zhang Yang couldn't afford to be greedy;

Zhang Yang didn't speak, he also wanted to open his mouth What Tu Shan thought in his heart, the nine-tailed fox clan is also considered an ancient clan, although it is now in decline, it is also a noble bloodline, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be a genius in the future, and in his spare time, it is not bad to put a chess piece;

Tu Shan stood in front of Zhang Yang but a hundred feet, straightening his chest, not seeing the meaning of old at all, staring at Zhang Yang with his eyes, with elegance, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Yang, but in that warm smile, with the unruliness in his bones, Tu Shan didn't know how to speak, and he was even ready to do a scene in his heart;

The two looked at each other for a long time, waiting for the other party to speak first, and they knew very well in their hearts that the monk who spoke first would definitely have the upper hand, and at the entrance of the cave, the prohibition was especially there, which meant that this cave blessed land was still a borderless place, but Tu Shan was also a little puzzled in his heart;

As a monk in the primeval period, Tu Shan knew very well that the Great Cave Heaven and Earth would definitely give birth to spiritual treasures, and the other party entered first, but did not choose to take the lead in receiving spiritual treasures, after his divine sense strafed, he was obviously waiting for himself on the mountainside, was he very confident in his own strength, or was it something else? Tu Shan looked at each other, and was also thinking about the possible surnames here, but he couldn't guess that Zhang Yang didn't care about the one or two spiritual treasures at all.

After a long time, Tu Shan was defeated first, it was not that he was not patient enough, at the foot of the mountain, his clan was still waiting, it was difficult to guarantee that after a while, Jiu'er would not be able to suppress the clan and make them scattered, if so, if he really wanted to fight with the monk in front of him, he would lose his first hand, and if he scattered, he would not be able to protect them one by one;

"Poor Dao Tu Shan, I've seen Taoist friends!" "Tu Shan, as a real old fox, is still very clear about the way of saluting first and then soldiering, what is the heart, the appearance will not be revealed in the slightest, at the foot of the mountain, the expression change is also under the great joy, when the mood is high, suddenly it is just a matter of coming;

"Do you know Tu Shan?" Zhang Yang did not introduce himself, but asked rhetorically, the name Tu Shan seemed to be the Xiangguo in the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan in his impression, and the real hero of the rise of the Demon Clan was located, and his luck should not be underestimated;

"Exactly, the poor Dao can find this Fangdong Mansion, but it is the one pointed out by Emperor Bai Jun Daoyou!" Tu Shan was stunned by Zhang Yang's rhetorical question, and his spleen surname was acceptable, without the slightest intention of getting angry, but he didn't know what he thought in his heart;

"Do you want this cave mansion, but you don't know what to exchange?" Zhang Yang doesn't care what Tu Shan thinks in his heart, even if he obviously heard that the other party was talking about Di Jun, he chose to ignore it, Di Jun is too one or two crows, Zhang Yang really doesn't care about it now;

Tu Shan was stunned again when he heard this, and the anger in his heart disappeared at once, although the monk in front of him looked unruly, but he didn't want to compete with him for the cave mansion, but the other party entered here first, gave up the opportunity, and naturally needed to make up for it, which was very reasonable;

Tu Shan thought for a moment, bowed slightly, and bowed, which can be regarded as thanking Zhang Yang, but he didn't know what to exchange for a while, as an ancient race, the nine-tailed fox was not rich at all, when the Dao Demon Tribulation came, the seniors of the clan went to the Earth Immortal Realm, and naturally took away the spiritual treasure of the clan, and it was already a great luck to be able to leave the holy relic spiritual treasure;

As far as he knew, many ethnic groups now don't even have holy relics and spiritual treasures, and their luck cannot be suppressed, making them more and more declining, but this holy relics and spiritual treasures must not be exchanged, and the other spiritual treasures in the clan are not in the ranks, which is obviously unjustifiable for a quasi-saint Great Perfection monk;

"So that the Taoist friends know, the poor Taoist people have no long things, and they do not enter the eyes of the Taoist friends, there must be spiritual objects in this cave, if it is a spiritual treasure, how about this spiritual treasure being owned by Taoist friends? If it is other spiritual objects, how about doing it" Tu Shan is also impossible, the spiritual objects in the cave are bred in the cave, if there is only one spiritual treasure, it will naturally have the effect of suppressing this square cave;

It's like publicizing the Nanhai Dojo, the purple bamboo and the Sanguang Divine Water have the purpose of suppressing the dojo, if there is only one mutton fat jade net bottle, then the mutton fat jade net bottle is also the best spiritual treasure to suppress the dojo;

"Hehe, you don't worry that there is nothing to suppress in the dojo, it's not good to be harassed, although the strength of your race is acceptable, but it may not be able to resist for long, you need to know that the flood is not peaceful now!" Zhang Yang pulled the corners of his mouth and looked at Tu Shan with a smile;

Tu Shan smiled bitterly, how could he not know, but is there any other way now? Looking at Zhang Yang's smiling face, his heart moved, "Daoist friends have a method, you can tell it, how about the poor Dao think it by himself?"

"Hehe, you are smart, it seems that Tu Shan is wise, it's really not false!" Zhang Yang was very satisfied, and what he wanted was this effect;

Tu Shan was said by Zhang Yang to be stunned again, he thought that he was hiding very deeply, but he didn't expect that his reputation was spread by the outside world, and even his proudest place was known by outsiders, and he also had a trace of worry in his heart, thinking that there must be someone with great magical powers who noticed him;

Zhang Yang didn't know that he was talking casually, so he made Tu Shan more cautious in front of him, even if he became the head of the Heavenly Court, he was very low-key, and it was difficult for the outside world to hear about it;

"Fellow Daoists, please speak up!" Tu Shan's self-confidence was hit hard by Zhang Yang, and his figure was lowered a lot;

"A promise, your Tu Shan's promise!" Zhang Yang said softly, but there was no doubt in his words, if Tu Shan didn't even dare to agree to this, there would be no need for this Qingqiu Mountain to be left to the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan;

Tu Shan's eyes narrowed, and all kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, he Tu Shan was unknown, how much price a promise can have, at least compared to a fairy mountain cave mansion, it can be described as a drop in the bucket, and the other party specified that he wanted a promise from himself, and he did not connect with the ethnic group, and the bet was his own achievement in the future, Tu Shan thought about it slightly, and understood the reason, this promise is not negotiable, even if he goes to the soup in the future, he will do it;

Tu Shan didn't think about killing the monk in front of him in one fell swoop, but as soon as the killing intent rose in his heart, a complete cold enveloped him, feeling that as long as he made the slightest movement, he would be killed to the ground, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart;

"Okay!" Tu Shan gritted his teeth and agreed, his voice fell, as if there was a shackle locking himself in the dark, and the feeling came and went quickly, but he knew very well in his heart that this was not an illusion, the way of heaven had been recognized, and he could not shirk it;

Seeing Tu Shan agree, Zhang Yang laughed, and directly tore open the spatial crack with the power of his flesh and jumped into it;

In situ, Tu Shan was left in a trance, Zhang Yang deliberately tore the space, the warning was very obvious, and a trace of sweat appeared on Tu Shan's forehead, only to understand how powerful the monk in front of him was;

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