Chapter 102: Meet Su Xiaobai Again

Chapter 111: Meet Su Xiaobai Again

The thin monk smiled and said: "Daoist friends don't need to panic, we have no malicious intent, the two of us are cultivators of Daluo Temple, and I met some undead creatures and senior brothers who were separated before, and unfortunately I met Daoist friends here." I don't know which sect you are, what is your surname? Who is the master? How old is this year? How many people are there in the family? Look at Daoyou, you look dignified, you will be the dragon and phoenix among people in the future, I don't know what realm Daoyou is now, the foundation building period? Xuanzhao period? Or Jindan period? Let me guess, I think it must be the Xuanzhao period, do you see what I said right? I have no merit in this person, but I look at people very accurately, Daoyou, you speak, why don't you speak......

Zhuge Buliang said a black line on his forehead, this thin monk's words almost broke his heart, he himself was enough to break his mouth, but today he met a person who was even more broken than him. However, the identity of the two made him have to pay attention to it, and he had heard of Daluo Temple, which was the third largest faction in Kyushu.

"In the lower Zhuge Buliang, what do you call the two?" Zhuge Buliang arched his hand.

The thin monk said: "Oh, it turned out to be Brother Zhuge , my Dharma name is Hua Lao, you can call me Talker." ”

Zhuge nodded with a bright spot, this name is too suitable for him, and it is indeed enough to talk about......

At this time, the chatter and the fat monk next to him floated down from the iceberg, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhuge is a cultivator of which sect and sect? Could it be that Brother Zhuge is a loose cultivator? Hehehe, seeing that Brother Zhuge has cultivated extraordinary, are you interested in being like our Buddhism? I see that Brother Zhuge is related to our Buddhism, so it is better to ...... it?"

Zhuge Buliang hurriedly stopped him, this grandson is really too talkative, or he doesn't know how long he will be wordy.

At this time, the fat monk next to him said embarrassedly: "Brother Zhuge you...... You...... Don't you mind, he ...... He...... That's how he ......"

Zhuge Buliang was stunned, this fat monk turned out to be a stammer, good guy, these two people are really a perfect match together, one stammers, the other chatters......

The chatter laughed and said: "My junior brother is called a Chinese idiot, you can call him stammer, my junior brother is not good at talking, you can ask me if there is anything." ”

Zhuge nodded with a nod, then it's better not to ask, your mouth is so broken, you can't get to the point after talking for a long time, talking to this guy is a waste of saliva.

Next, the chatter and the stammerer briefly introduced the situation in Fengmang Mountain to Zhuge Buliang, saying that it was introduced by two people, but almost all of them were talkers alone, and the stammering next to them couldn't be interjected.

"Brother Zhuge is really a loose cultivator?" this is the most brief sentence that the talker said.

Zhuge nodded and said, "Yes, because I am a non-attribute spiritual root, the major factions refused to take me in at the beginning, so I could only be a casual cultivator." ”

The two of them were taken aback and stammered, "You...... You...... Are you...... Be...... It's ......"

"You are a non-attribute spiritual root!" The words concluded, and said: "I heard that the non-attribute spiritual root is an abandoned spiritual root, and it is impossible to cultivate at all, I usually just heard about it, but I don't want to see it in person today." ”

Zhuge Buliang smiled: "There is no absolute thing in the world, I believe I can break this barrier." ”

The words said: "Well, Brother Zhuge is really courageous, it is rumored that five thousand years ago, the Heavenly Wizard Demon Killing Luo broke the concept of waste spirit root and became a powerhouse through the ages, I believe that Brother Zhuge will definitely be able to do it." ”

"Oh, are you so sure?" said Zhuge Buliang with a smile.

"That's natural, I look at Brother Zhuge 's face, and he will not live a mediocre life, and his future achievements must be limitless. And Brother Zhuge has a relationship with my Buddha, I wonder if Brother Zhuge is interested in joining our Daluo Temple?"

Zhuge Buliang was a little speechless, why hasn't this grandson forgotten this stubble.

He stammered, "Okay...... Okay, don't ...... Don't break your mouth, I'm ...... Let's get out of here......"

Looking at the corpses of the undead creatures all over the ground, he stammered and shuddered, and said, "Brother Zhuge might as well go forward with us, in this kind of ghost place, there are many people to take care of." ”

Zhuge Buliang hesitated for a moment and nodded. These two monks are the cultivators of the third major sect in Kyushu, and their strength must be extraordinary, and seeing that the two of them are not great evildoers, they can indeed take care of each other more than once. The three of them flew up quickly. Zhuge Buliang looked at the two of them with some surprise, the two of them were not walking with a sword, but stepping on something similar to a Zen staff under their feet.

"This ice field is simply terrifying, full of wild beasts and undead creatures, I heard that these undead creatures are from a dead zone. ”

"Death zone?" Zhuge Buliang was slightly stunned.

"The Death Zone is a Jedi, filled with black qi that covers a radius of hundreds of miles, and cultivators in the foundation building stage will fall into madness in an instant and be swallowed by the qi of death. ”

Zhuge Buliang nodded frequently, he guessed that the death zone must be the original scope of the Lost Divine City, and after the Divine City was destroyed by the Black Tower, it became this death zone.

Three streamers quickly slashed through the air, and they encountered several wild beasts along the way, but all three of them cleverly dodged them. The chatter has never been idle along the way, chattering non-stop, Zhuge Buliang looked at the stammering beside him a little speechlessly, and said, "Brother, don't you feel annoyed when you are with him?"

"Xi...... Get used to it. The stammering also showed a look of helplessness.

Zhuge Buliang put the ghost mask of Xue Feihua on his face, the ghost mask can hide the breath intact, and the hideous ghost mask is like a yaksha from hell.

The chatter said: "Brother Zhuge , you better throw away this ghost mask, otherwise the cultivators of the major factions will mistake you for Xue Feihua, Xue Feihua This guy is not a good thing, the cultivators of the major factions want to deal with it quickly, you will be killed if you put this ghost mask on your face." ”

Zhuge Buliang smiled: "Due to some special reasons, I can't let people know my identity for the time being, and the two brothers must help me keep it secret." ”

"Oh, did Brother Zhuge offend some big man, Brother Zhuge don't worry, our two brothers have always been the most honest, since you trust us so much, my two brothers dare to guarantee that they will never tell your identity......"

"I'm afraid that your broken mouth accidentally leaked your mouth......" Zhuge Buliang thought a little speechlessly.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a dazzling sword burst from an iceberg in the distance, dazzling with golden light, and at the same time there was a beast-like roar.

Zhuge didn't shine, chatter and stammering glanced at each other, and flew forward.

On an iceberg, a young man in white stood with a sword, and beside him, three undead creatures were eyeing him. The golden sword pierced through the chest of an undead creature, and the sword surged, shattering the undead creature into minced meat.

"It's him!Su Xiaobai!" Zhuge Buliang was shocked.