Chapter 125 The Silver Horn Blue Snake Asks for a Monthly Pass!

As soon as Zhu Jin heard his words with complaints, his eyes turned red. It's just that she was tough, and she braised her tears, glared at Wu Luo, and asked bluntly: "Why can't I come?"

Wu Luo sighed: "Don't make trouble, we still have important matters, you go back quickly." ”

"I don't!" Zhu Jin pouted, and his demeanor was coquettish - many NV people will never learn this trick to kill men in their lifetime, and Zhu Jin is born to know it, but he is often ashamed. Qiao blushed and raised her chin sharply: "I'm here to help." ”

She patted her waist: "I have asked my father for a golden knife around the beam, I will definitely be able to help." ”

Black Narcissus was overjoyed: "A magic weapon on the top of the Liang Golden Knife!" This time the strength has risen sharply, and this trip to Xingluohai will be foolproof. But she ignored her right strategy: stay out of the way. As soon as she spoke, this strategy was ineffective, Wu Luo and Hu Meng, the four eyes swept over like fire, and the black narcissus shrank his neck, and honestly hid to the side and never mouthed again.

"Let's go, what are you still doing in a daze? Humeng, can you be useful? Such an urgent matter, you are still struggling, you are still not a man?"

Zhu Jin was stunned, took a gun with a bāng, and said that the tiger fierce heart trembled: It's so dangerous, fortunately, this black pot has the martial brothers to help me top, if I really marry back to the tiger family, my mother, can Lao Tzu still have a way to live!

If Zhu Jin knew that Huā Rong Yuexiang was in Hu Meng's heart, he was a black pot, I don't know if he would fly out of the golden knife around Liang with a finger of his hand, and pick his head first?

However, being urged by Zhu Jin like this, Hu Meng burst out of his potential, and the magic weapon was suddenly half faster.

Along the way, Zhu Jin didn't take the initiative to say a word to Wu Luo, and Hu Meng looked anxious: No, could it be that the two of them broke up? Do I still have to carry this black cauldron? God, don't play with me like this!

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There are five directions in the world, northern Xinjiang and southern wilderness, western regions and eastern soil, and Zhongzhou.

Connected to each other, yet isolated by some sinister places. Xingluohai is actually such a dangerous place, isolating the Southern Wilderness and the Western Regions, and even separating Zhongzhou.

In fact, the fierce name of Xingluohai has never been heard of by ordinary mortals, but for monks, it is like thunder.

Even if Li Canghai has been working hard for hundreds of years, he is only arranging in Xingluohai on the periphery. This is a narrow strip of land one hundred and fifty miles from the coast.

If you go deeper, let alone an ordinary powerful person, even the emperor Cui Can doesn't dare to say that he can retreat with his whole body.

In fact, the monks of all races have been cowering in the five directions of the world, and beyond the five directions of the world is the vast ocean, and no one knows what is in the ocean.

The giant beasts in Yanshan are already very terrifying, and the cultivation realm has not been able to conquer Yanshan for tens of thousands of years. But Wang Yang is a more terrifying place than Yanshan.

The sheer size of the deep-sea beast was beyond the imagination of the monks. In the depths of the ocean, there are also deep ditches, deep valleys, ground fissures, etc., where no one has disturbed for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are ancient existences with long lives and unrivaled strength.

Under the full urging of Hu Meng, it only took seven days for them to rush to Xingluohai.

At this time, it happened to be early in the morning, the sea surface was filled with thick fog, and the sea breeze was slow from time to time, occasionally blowing a dense fog like clouds, lù out of the sea surface of the reef island towering corner, like a huge mouth bought under the surface of the water, only the sharp teeth lù out of the water.

The sea is churning like a huge pale palm, lapping the sand.

After a few days, everyone was a little tired. Although Wu Luo was anxious, he still said lightly: "Take a break, and then start looking for clues." ”

Black Narcissus found a reef by the sea and sat down behind it to breathe. Hu Meng naturally hid Zhu Jin far away.

Zhu Jin turned his back to Wu Luo and left.

Wu Luo sighed and said, "Why do you bother......

Zhu Jin turned his back to him, and tears rolled in his eyes again. It seems that since she met him, Zhu Jin has been very weak and loves to cry a lot.

"I do!" she said through gritted teeth, her embroidered shoes stomping on the sand, poking at the sand like a drill.

There was no one else around, and Wu Luo quietly stepped forward and grabbed her from behind.

The familiar smell of Wu Luo's body penetrated into his nostrils, and he was warm.

The last night the two separated, Zhu Jin remembered it vividly. Isn't it this kind of hug that he has been longing for these days? Zhu Jin suddenly felt that it was indeed worth it for him to do this.

Wu Luo took pity on her, because he knew that Zhu Jin was pregnant, although it didn't matter now, but after all, he had to fight hard in the face of Li Canghai.

Wu Luo said softly: "Don't be reckless, stay here and wait for me to come back." After your husband fights a fight, he will be extra brave......"

He lowered his head and bit lightly on Zhu Jin's ear, Zhu Jin couldn't help but weaken, and entrusted all the weight to Wu Luo, soft like a beautiful python, twisting his body and wrapping around him.

"Don't make a fuss! neither of them went far. Zhu Jin said in a rare soft voice: "I just thought, if I save her, she will be embarrassed to let me pass again, right?"

Wu Luo smiled and stretched out his hand to touch her flat xiǎo abdomen: "You have the bones of the martial family, Mu Qing knows the general situation, how can he not let you enter the mén ......"

"What, what?" Zhu Jin was startled: "I'm pregnant?"

She looked dazed: "I—how come I don't know? I'm so dull?"

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Wu Luo thought about it for a while, and felt that he really had nothing to do with Zhu Qingjiang, an old fox. At the beginning, Zhu Qingjiang obviously deliberately misled him, telling him that Zhu Jin couldn't wait, but he didn't say that Zhu Jin was pregnant, because he mistakenly thought that Zhu Jin was pregnant.

Wu Luo gritted her teeth angrily, Zhu Jin, who knew what was going on, was also a little crying and laughing, but she couldn't dismantle her Lao Tzu's platform, and suddenly her face turned red: "Actually...... It's nothing, it's not a matter of time or time......"

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Wu Luo was still very anxious, but Zhu Jin's affairs were interrupted, and he no longer showed it on the surface.

Hu Meng contacted Gu Muqing again with the Divine Capture Waist Card, but still did not get a response. He sighed and glanced at Wu Luo on the side, Wu Luo's face was of course very new~ the fastest deep. Hu Meng said: "Get ready to act." After all, this is a wild place, and the above has already prepared for us. ”

As he spoke, he took out three masks from his storage space, one for himself and the other two for Wu Luo and Black Narcissus. Black Narcissus recognized this thing, but Wu Luo saw it for the first time.

This mask is thick and colorful, like a face in Peking Opera, and it is very thick, although it has little weight, and it does not look like it can be worn on the face.

And under the mask, there is a long "tail".

Black Narcissus pulled the mask to her face, and it turned into a strange glow that shrouded from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. Then the mask disappeared, and Wu Luo looked at the black narcissus again but was taken aback: "You ......"

Hu Meng took the mask and said, "This is a gourd mask." Gourd, muddle, so it is also called muddle mask. Although the name is not very good, but it is a genuine three-grade magic weapon, which is refined with a thousand-year-old vine gourd in the deep stream of Zhongnan Mountain, which can hún confuse the six senses of outsiders, just like the one we brought, it can hún confuse the perception of others, and make people mistakenly think that we are people in the devil's way. As he spoke, he brought it himself, and sure enough, the tiger's fierce aura became the same as that of Black Narcissus, and he became an authentic demon cultivator.

Wu Luo had only heard that there was a way for the righteous path to capture quickly and enter the Southern Wilderness without being discovered, but he didn't know the specific means, and Gu Muqing obviously wouldn't tell the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness about this kind of thing.

Hu Meng smiled and said: "Bring it quickly, there are not many of these things, and ordinary catching fast ones are not qualified to be used at all." ”

Hu Meng saw Zhu Jin on the side, but he was helpless: "I didn't know that you were coming too, I was only given three muddy masks on it......" Before he finished speaking, Zhu Jin took out a muddy mask and brought it on.

Hu Meng slapped his brain: "This thing grows in your Zhongnan Mountain, but I think too much." ”

Zhu Jin ignored him, and the four of them dressed up as a tiger and released a xiǎo boat, and when everyone got on the boat, they took out a sea chart, and the islands on it were indeed dotted. Hu Meng pointed to one of the slightly larger islands and said, "Let's go to Dragon Python Island now, the last time Gu Shenzhu contacted the torture arrest table was on Dragon Python Island." ”

Hu Meng was born to be a hard-working person, standing alone in the bow of the boat, the aura under his feet gushing, through the hull of the boat, urging the sea water under the boat, Xiǎo boat like an arrow off the string, quickly rushed out.

Behind the stern of the boat, a long ink-like black sè trail was left behind, slowly spreading in the seawater, like a black dragon.

This is the benefit of the Confused Mask, which can even disguise the already uncontrolled aura released from the body, as if it were demonic energy.

Dragon Python Island is definitely a big island in the outer circle of Xingluo, and the status of Dragon Python Island in the Xingluo Sea is very important, it is a black market for cultivating truth.

Although the righteous path of Zhongzhou and the demon path of the Southern Wilderness have been inseparable for tens of thousands of years, attacking each other, but the countless treasures of heaven and earth in the Southern Wilderness, Zhongzhou has the myela, and the two sides really have too many complementary places, not to mention that everyone is a human race, in addition to the opposition in ideas, there is not much conflict of interest, so in some places where the three don't care, the black market of Xiuzhen is slowly emerging.

Whether it is the Nine Great Heavens or the Emperor Cui Can, they all turn a blind eye to these cultivation black markets, after all, everyone has this demand.

The black market on Lomon Island is medium-sized, with a tax rate of ten chōu per one. It's just that not many people know. The person behind the black market on Lomon Island is just Li Canghai.

The four-person xiǎo boat approached Long Python Island, and they saw several xiǎo boats landing on the island from different directions, which shows that although it is a black market, it is very prosperous.

As soon as the Xiǎo boat docked, several men in black stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Is this your first time here?

Hu Meng hugged his fists and said: "Please advise." ”