"Come, come, come. ”

Yin Kan beckoned to Liu Yun.

"Division...... Division...... Teacher....... ”

Although Liu Yun is also a middle-aged person, this generation is one level behind, and this minute's generation is not based on age, but based on strength. There is no zài to rely on the old and sell the old, everything has absolute rights. Therefore, Liu Yun was still very scared in his heart, if this uncle was unhappy, then he would have to bear it in the future.

"Don't be nervous, come here, we have something to ask you. Yin Kan tried his best to make himself kinder, but there was a group of uncles behind him, and Liu Yun didn't dare to look directly at Yin Kan at all, and he still cared about whether he was kind or not.

Uncle Shi asked, but the disciple listened. Liu Yun stepped forward and bowed his head and pricked up his ears respectfully.

Seeing this, Yin Kan didn't have any nonsense, and said bluntly: "Where did this little monkey come from? What kind of monkey is it?"

"Uncle Shi, this white monkey is the young man's spiritual pet. They are my students in the Dark Cloud Country, the forces of our Beast King Sect, and they happen to be seen by their subordinates. Among them, the young man has the best dark spirit root, and this white monkey has a seven-grade wood spirit root. As for this white monkey, the disciple felt that it was a heavenly monkey. ”

"The Heavenly Monkey!?And the master of the best dark spirit root?"

Liu Yun's words made everyone look at him, even Qing Song stared at him.

"Yes, it shouldn't be wrong. Over the years, his subordinates have been very weak in their cultivation. So I'm a little slacking off in terms of cultivation, but my subordinates like to read some books. As soon as this white monkey approached me, I felt that his breath had the breath of a monkey. Liu Yun didn't dare to lie, indeed, as long as he came into contact with the white monkey, he could feel the extraordinary nature of the white monkey.

In particular, the innate aura of the monkey is very easy to feel.

"You seem to be right when you say that. ”

Everyone nodded, the white monkey is indeed very similar to the sky monkey, but the appearance is a little inconsistent.

"I guess it's half-blood. How could the real Heavenly Monkey appear in our third sect?"

The little boy stared at the white monkey and then took a sip of wine.

"Uncle Yingming, although this white monkey gives me a very strong feeling, I can feel that there is still a powerful aura, but the disciple is not talented, and the books he reads are limited, so he can only feel the breath of the monkey. According to the book, it should be the first generation. Liu Yun went on to explain that the first generation means that the white monkey is directly related to the monkey.

"Alas, this monkey thing is the heaviest of love, sowing seeds everywhere. You can feel that he has the breath of a monkey. Yin Kan nodded and said with satisfaction: "Very good, you go back first." ”

"Yes!"

Liu Yun was sweating profusely, and when he heard this, he hurriedly retired.

"It seems that there is no doubt, there is a little monkey with the blood of the monkey. ”

Yin Kan looked at the light curtain and said.

Thundered!

Without warning, there was another loud bang in the mountain.

The entire Xuanhei Han Stick has already come out. The whole stick is not long, and it is more than two meters high. The whole is rounded and pitch black. It looked like it was very shivering, with the birth of the black cold stick. The surrounding flowers and trees are slowly beginning to wither. A thin layer of ice began to appear on the ground.

"What is in the sky!?"

The entire Black Chill Stick began to slowly bloom with black light, and then continued to increase. Slowly, the disciples in the entire mountain could see it.

"Damn, this stick can fly!? Wu Feng sat on the shoulder of the white monkey, he had inherited the Heaven Refining Decision, although he had never had time to cultivate, but he still knew a lot.

A weapon can control itself autonomously, which means that the weapon has begun to generate intelligence. Or rather, this weapon has evolved to an extreme, invisibly transforming from a dead thing to a living thing. Vivid, this kind of weapon, in this Heavenly Refining Decision, is the most sacred, and at the same time the most difficult weapon to practice.

At the beginning, the blacksmith god did not ask about the affairs of the world all his life, and only wanted to go in this direction. But who knew that he was remembered by the Grievance Valley, became a victim of their struggle, and finally fled in defeat. For this reason, Wu Feng was given a heavy responsibility, but Wu Feng had no time to cultivate the Heavenly Refining Decision, and this Heavenly Refining Determination was not something that could be refined if he wanted to.

Wu Feng only wants to cultivate, where does he want to be a blacksmith. This is the refiner's business, so he can only find an opportunity to avenge the blacksmith god, and then find the blacksmith god's apprentices, or find someone to help him inherit.

"What to do, it's getting higher and higher. The white monkey hummed.

"The higher you fly, the better!" Wu Feng smiled.

"Where to run! You're mine!"

A figure rushed into the sky in vain, and the whole person pounced on the Xuanhei Han Stick.

"Uh....... ”

Seeing that the figure was about to take down the Xuanhei Han Stick, the smile on Wu Feng's face suddenly froze.

"Damn, Brother Monkey, you follow behind. I'll go first!"

After speaking, Wu Feng waved his big hand, and the blood swallow immediately came out.

"Chirp!"

Wu Feng jumped up, jumped directly onto the back of the blood swallow, and rushed towards the Xuanhei Han Stick in the sky.

"Haha, this black chill stick is mine!"

At this time, Wu Feng finally saw the figure clearly, it was a middle-aged man, at this time, the middle-aged man was holding the Xuanhei Han stick tightly with both hands, and his eyes were bloodthirsty staring at Xueyan and Wu Feng.

"Humph!"

Wu Feng did not act rashly, but sat on Xueyan's back and waited tightly.

He just needs to drag this middle-aged man and wait for everyone to come. He held ten immortal weapons, and he might not be able to escape.

"Ahh

Mutation protrusion!

The middle-aged man had already gained insight into Wu Feng's thoughts, and he actually got the immortal weapon in his hands, so of course he wanted to give it a try, and he could just use Wu Feng as a target.

But the Xuanhei Han Stick that was held tightly by his hands did not move at all, and was constantly absorbing his aura, only to see that the color of the Xuanhei Han Stick was getting brighter and brighter.

"Haha, what's wrong? Can't hold it?"

Wu Feng unhurriedly took out a bow and arrow from the storage bag, bent the bow with his hand, and pointed it at the middle-aged man, Wu Feng mercilessly aimed at an arrow.

"Whew!"

"Ahh

The middle-aged man glared angrily, although his hands were sucked, his feet could still be used, and he kicked and exploded the arrows with one kick.

"Haha, come again!?"

The breath of this middle-aged man is the breath of Tianyuan, Wu Feng knows that he is not as good as him, and now that he has been sucked, he can't act rashly. So while waiting for everyone, let's consume this middle-aged man to death first, so that at least there will be one less strong enemy.

"Roar!"

Shout!

Before Wu Feng could shoot an arrow, the white monkey had already lifted a boulder below, and threw it at the middle-aged man in the sky.

"Damn!"

The middle-aged man was already very panicked because he was constantly absorbing the aura by the Xuanhei Han stick. Now he is constantly harassed by Wu Feng and the white monkey, which makes him even more miserable.

"It's already here. Looks like you're going to die here today. Wu Feng slowly continued to raise his bow and arrow, aiming at the middle-aged man.

"No!"

Although the middle-aged man is a master of Tianyuan, this is the first time he has seen this situation, and now he is a lamb to be slaughtered. If there is no turnaround, he will have to wait for death.

When he first came to the upper realm, he didn't want to die.

"It seems that the black cold stick has no fate with you. ”

A man in his thirties slowly appeared below, looked at the white monkey in front of him, and then looked up at the middle-aged man. Because the middle-aged man held the Xuanhei Chill Stick tightly, the Darkblack Chill Stick did not rise again.

Now basically, as long as people are nearby, they can see the middle-aged man hanging on it, as long as there is no problem with IQ, it will be understood at once, this big man has suffered a loss on it.

"Hey, boy, let's work together. There will only be more and more people waiting. This is very bad for us. ”

The man began to talk about forming an alliance with Wu Feng, who was sitting on the back of the blood swallow.

"No need, you have also seen this immortal weapon, this is not something that we can get hold of through an alliance. Everything has to talk about immortality, and our immortality doesn't seem to be enough. ”

Wu Feng smiled.