"Stinky Taoist, crazy monk, what are you going to do? Let me go, I will not go...... I won't even go if I am killed...... You're going to kill me...... I beg you, grandfathers...... Two ancestors...... Spare me a dog's life...... I haven't lived long enough...... I really didn't live enough......"

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Lin Yi followed behind the three of them, carrying his hands behind his back, with a calm and breezy face.

Lin Yi could see that on this trip to Huangquan, two unscrupulous wishes might be in vain.

However, there was no loss to Lin Yi, and Lin Yi didn't pay attention to it at all.

He was thinking at the moment, did the soul clan mentioned by Wang Er Mazi and the mysterious Void Spirit Pagoda have any connection with Huangquan?

Cher lost her soul, is she here?

Lin Yi followed behind the two unscrupulous, galloping all the way, through the dense forest, over the dangerous mountains, across the big river, going around and around, and I don't know how long he flew, a towering black giant tower stood in front of the four of them.

The black giant tower, as if hazy in the clouds, misty, covered with a veil of mystery, Lin Yi only stared at the giant tower, and then felt a splitting headache, and his soul was almost out of his body.

"It's not good! Let's go! Lao Mazi didn't lie, this Void Spirit Pagoda has become even more terrifying, we can't go in at all, quickly retreat!"

The unscrupulous Taoist hurriedly transmitted the sound to Lin Yi and the Budai monk, and the two unscrupulous people held Wang Er Mazi's arm, and their bodies turned, turning into a wisp of black smoke in an instant, turning around and fleeing.

Lin Yi didn't stop, followed behind the two unscrupulous, and fled all the way.

At this time, Wang Er Mazi had already fallen into a coma.

The three of them escaped 10,000 miles in one go, and then stopped.

"Crazy monk, you said that Lao Mazi wouldn't be dead, right?"

"How could it be? Good people don't live long and scourge for 10,000 years, this guy is born a big scourge, and you want him to die? ”

The cloth bag monk raised his hand, took out a jar of wine from the dirty pocket, patted open the mud seal, and poured it on the head of the unconscious Wang Er Mazi.

Crash!

The strong liquor was poured on Wang Er Mazi's face, and Wang Er Mazi woke up immediately.

"Ahem, ahem...... Good wine, crazy monk, give me the wine, Lao Tzu is going to be sick again......"

Wang Er Mazi jumped up, stretched out his hand to grab the wine jar in the hand of the cloth bag monk.

The cloth bag monk twisted his arm, and the wine jar suddenly disappeared.

"Old Mazi, it's okay to drink if you want, but tell us which races are involved in this Hundred Races Conference, and which strong people are there?"

Wang Er Mazi was stunned, and suddenly covered his stomach and laughed.

"I said crazy monk, you don't want to be crazy again, do you? Do you want to participate in this Hundred Clans Conference? hahaha...... Come on, you and the stinky Taoist priest haven't been in the top 100 in five hundred years, and after five hundred years, you won't even mention ......" Wang Er Mazi laughed.

The unscrupulous Taoist frowned, and he wanted to be angry, he hated it most in his life when others called him a stinky Taoist, and someone dared to call him a stinky Taoist priest before, but he had already broken his leg or broken his mouth.

In the face of Wang Er Mazi's sarcasm, the Budai monk was not angry at all, and he smiled at Wang Er Mazi: "Five hundred years ago, we didn't make it to the top 100, but five hundred years later, we brought a level of foreign aid, I believe that he will definitely be able to enter the top 100, and even win the Hundred Clans Competition!"

"Who? Where's your foreign aid?"

Wang Er Mazi looked around and really looked for it seriously.

But there was no human hair around at all.

When Wang Ermazi's neck was sour, the cloth bag monk solemnly stretched out his hand to point at Lin Yi and said in a loud voice: "He is our level foreign aid." ”

Wang Er Mazi stared at a pair of eyes full of at the corners of his eyes, and for the first time he glanced at Lin Yi seriously, his head shook like a rattle.

"Crazy monk, are you kidding? Just this little kid, is he still a foreign aid? He looks like he has just broken through the Martial King, right? A recruit who has just broken through the Martial King, he also wants to participate in the Hundred Clans Competition, I said crazy monk, you have nothing wrong with your head, right?" Wang Er Mazi laughed.

Facing Wang Er Mazi's ridicule, Lin Yi was unmoved.

"Let me be your level foreign aid? Great monk, is there any mistake? I did promise to help you do something, but I didn't promise to give you my life. ”

Lin Yi had already thought about it, after entering this place called Huangquan, this world gave him a feeling of a wild world, the animals and plants here were all large, and there was no comparison with the animals and plants of Shengwu Da 6 at all.

In addition, he looked at the mysterious black giant tower from afar, and his soul was so suspended that he was sucked in, so he would not run to participate in the competition of the hundred clans of Laoshizi.

You don't need to see it yourself, you just need to imagine it to know that those who compete on the battlefield of the conference must be the pride of all races.

Lin Yi is very self-aware, he has just broken through the Martial King, and he definitely can't compare with the pride of the Hundred Clans.

In short, it's a word.

Resolutely do not do foreign aid.

Resolutely do not participate in the competition of the 100 ethnic conferences.

The more Wang Er Mazi smiled, the more gloomy the faces of the Budai monk and the unscrupulous Taoist.

In the end, Wang Er Mazi smiled and smiled and stopped laughing.

He laughed dryly, looked at the two unscrupulous people with gloomy faces, and asked, "You guys...... You can't be serious, can you?"

"No, we're serious. ”

The two unscrupulous responded in unison.

At that time, after the horror of the Void Spirit Pagoda five hundred years later, the two unscrupulous had already pressed their only hope on Lin Yi.

Even though I know that there is little hope, it is better than no hope.

"Dao Chief, Master, stop...... Stop!"

Lin Yi said loudly: "When we entered the Yellow Spring, we could say it in advance, I promised to help you do something, but I didn't say that I would give you my life." ”

"Hehe, boy, since you've come to Yellow Springs, you can't help it. The unscrupulous Taoist looked at Lin Yi and sneered.

The cloth bag monk clasped his hands together, and threw Lin Yi bowed and said: "Master Lin, this time I and the thief Taoist, whether we can unlock the seal on our body depends on your creation, you don't need to be afraid, the competition of the hundred clans is just a martial arts competition, and it will not hurt your life, if the genius of any race has been killed or injured in the competition, how can his clan give up?"

"That's right, boy, you are so lucky this time, as soon as you enter the Yellow Springs, you will encounter such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice, you can rest assured that you will compete boldly on the stage, I and the crazy monk, and Lao Mazi, our old brother will support you spiritually. ”

It is rare for an unscrupulous Taoist to say so many things in one breath, and what is even more rare is that when he speaks, his attitude is so sincere.