Sikong Lan nodded thoughtfully: "Whatever you want! I also succeeded in forming a pill in Huachen Gate, if I wasn't in a hurry to catch up with you, I wouldn't have risked getting out." After coming here, I realized that aura was so scarce. Thanks to Xiao Xizi, he asked the elders of the City Lord's Mansion to help arrange such a spirit gathering array, otherwise, my Jin Dan would really collapse due to the depletion of spiritual energy. ”

"Uncle Shi, Xiao Xiao is a little unclear, why does the City Lord's Mansion make unremitting efforts to help us? It used to be your Spirit Gathering Array, and later Xiao Xiao's business was strongly supported by the City Lord's Mansion every time, otherwise, no matter how calculating Xiao Xiao was, no matter how charming he was, he wouldn't be able to stand here anyway. Not to mention the more than ten sects of Shili, even the Golden Jiaohui, which is known as the first gang of underground trading, is also difficult to get through. They even have a good Jindan old monster. ”

"Hehe, I guess it was Dongfang Caixia's idea, she should be looking at that bastard's face and leaving us a way out. Sikong Lan shook her head and smiled.

"But why didn't she come forward herself? Not to mention that she came here, not a single note was sent to inquire. Also, doesn't she know that the boss has been missing for a long time? Xiao Xiao can't get into her eyes, but Uncle Shi, you have a lot to do with her. ”

"Hehe, what do you want to do so much! People are Yuling's first day talent, and they think about all the major events in the world, and it's normal to ignore us. Just like your business, when you do business, do you think of other people's Oriental Caixia? When you collect a lot of spars, do you also think of others?"

"Well, no! It's my instinct to earn spars, since my cultivation is not as strong as others, I have to have one hand to cover her. No matter how strong the boss is. It's also indispensable that the spar is not. He said that if there is a spar, it is the master. I'm going to smash our spar on his brain and make him call us a few times, uncle! Eyes full of little stars.

"How much have you earned? Look at how happy you are! It seems that as soon as he comes back, he will worship under your pomegranate skirt!" Sikong Lan learned from Tianjiu's appearance and gave Gui Xiaoxiao a violent shudder.

"Cut! It's not under the pomegranate skirt, it's under the heap of hedrons. Hehe, it scares you to death when you say it, who wants to get a jade mountain city without aura, it will be prosperous, and now I think of the Tiandu Fengfang City in Huachenmen, I feel funny. It's not as good as a small alley here. Our current scale is not 10,000 times that of Tiandu Peak, but thousands of times. There were two thousand employees alone, and that didn't include the hundreds of disciples who had withdrawn from Immortal Peak. Gui Xiaoxiao said proudly.

"That's right! This Buddha Tribulation has made you Gui Xiaoxiao, you are now in this Yutiao Mountain, except for the City Lord's Mansion, you are estimated to be one of the richest people, right?"

"I'm a rich man, forget it, these are the bosses, and they are also earned back by the hedron given by the boss. At the most. I'm just his miser. ”

"Hehe, it's his rich wife, right?" Sikong Lan teased.

"Uncle Shi said there, the business of buying and selling, in the final analysis, is still the last class. No matter how much polyspar you earn, it is better to cultivate to a higher level. Now the Jindan is all minor repairs, not to mention ants like us who are not even Jindan. I really want to choose. I'd rather go to cultivation. Only by constantly advancing can we catch up with him. Otherwise, sooner or later, the sky will be on different sides......" Gui Xiaoxiao said. His eyes were misty, and he fell into deep thought.

"Hey, hey, hey, little Nizi, what's the spring? miss someone?" Sikong Lan laughed in a low voice.

"Cut! What use do you want, this guy doesn't treat me when he's around, don't even stick it upside down! Don't talk about Dongfang Caixia, I'm just compared to Uncle Shi, I can't compare with a finger...... Forget it, I'll marry if I meet the right one, otherwise, there is no hope in this life!" Gui Xiao Xiao smiled, not daring to look at Sikong Lan with his eyes.

"Okay, Xiao Xiao, I'm not kidding you. Tell me about the situation out there, where are the bald asses?"

"Alas, when it comes to this, I am not in a good mood. Fortunately, this period of time seems to be relatively peaceful, the bald donkeys still occupy most of the Danshan Cloud Pavilion except for the Yunji Palace, Huachen Gate except for Huachen Peak, most of the Tianyi Gate, more than a dozen peaks in Dongling Gate, and Qianji Gate has been completely occupied by demon cultivators. The three wealthy families, Nanyu was occupied by demon cultivators for more than 20 peaks, Beiwei was occupied by bald donkeys for more than 30 peaks, and the only one intact was Xilingmen. Gui Xiaoxiao said with a few treasures.

Sikong Lan looked concerned: "Alas, I don't know what happened to my father? I have been trapped in Huachen Peak for more than a month, if there are no reinforcements, I am only afraid that there will be more luck and less luck." ”

"Hehe, Uncle Shi, don't worry about this, Huachen Peak has Wei Qiyin's dead pervert, plus Ouyang De, Elder Luo Xu, a total of three Yuan Infant Ancestors, the bald donkey will definitely not be able to break the ......" Gui Xiaoxiao comforted.

"I hope so! They are self-inflicted, and they can't live, so they don't guard the Immortal Peak, and they insist that the bald donkey drive straight in. Say, what's the news out there?"

Gui Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, and said: "Oh, I heard that another group of high-ranking monks from the Xiling Sect have arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, plus the first two batches, a total of no less than two thousand people, and I heard that there are dozens of Yuan Infant Ancestor's breath." I'm afraid that there will be a big move in the direction of Dongling. ”

"Oh, where did you know that?" Sikong Lan's eyes flashed.

"Xiao Xiao is the deputy head of the Ligong Palace, and there are a large number of immortal cultivation resources that enter the Yutiao Mountain from the West Spirit and are stored in the Ligong Palace. Those resources are very high-level, and they are not used by the foundation building monks. Recently, underground transactions have become frequent again, and they are all betting that Dongling Mountain will start a big war. ”

After hearing this, Sikong Lan pondered for a long time and asked again, "Xiao Xiao, can the teleportation array of Spirit Pig Valley still be used?"

"No, you can't. When it came, it was used too often, and it had already collapsed. Uncle Shi, you ask this, do you want to go back to Huachen?" Gui Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

"No, I'm out of Huachen, and I'm not going to go back. I'm just worried, if that dead guy goes there, he can't use the teleportation array, isn't he in a hurry?"

"Cut! Uncle Shi, you are too worried! The dowry he gave you is not a sharp and abnormal six-star flying shuttle, just that guy, using the best spars, is not much slower than the teleportation array, and it is also very stylish, which is more in line with his personality of the sassy bag. ”

"Silly Nizi, what kind of dowry is it!"

Sikong Lan raised her hand, and her face was flushed, and she made a gesture to beat Gui Xiaoxiao.

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In a dense forest five hundred miles northeast of Huachen Peak, more than a dozen Jindanfo correction groups surrounded three masked gray-clothed monks.

Three masked monks. is the first thin figure, and the peak cultivation of Jindan in the middle is high. A pair of thin eyes are full of unwillingness and fear. The other two. One is in the early stage of Jindan, and the other is just at the end of foundation building. The trio's robes were already in tatters, and their bodies were even more scarred. All three of them had a magic weapon-level flying sword suspended above their heads. On the top of the head of the masked monk at the end of the foundation building, a red flying sword was dazzling.

The ten Buddhist cultivators each held the top-level magic weapon and looked at the three masked people playfully, and their eyes were like looking at three chickens waiting to be slaughtered.

Hundreds of zhang away, a great monk at the end of Jindan sat cross-legged and glanced at the three people who were surrounded. With a long sigh, he stopped chanting and shook his body.

"Amitabha, three, let go of resistance, abandon weapons and surrender, the old man remembers that it is not easy for you to cultivate immortals, give you a whole corpse, and you can also release your soul to be reincarnated. ”

The masked old man at the head gritted his teeth and snorted, "Master, why do you want to kill them all? and did not hinder you, nor did he attack you. ”

"Hehe, kill them all? Isn't your Wei Qiyin head very sharp? With one hand, he wiped out dozens of our Jindan disciples, along with the three ancestors of the early Yuan Infant. How. If he starts to kill, we Buddhist disciples should die?!"

"Master, what we are bringing is not immortal cultivation resources. Just some much-needed healing elixirs. Huachen Peak has been trapped by you for more than a month, and there have been dozens of battles. There are thousands of dead and wounded, don't you have mercy, you have to give those who are wounded a way to live?!" the old man pleaded.

"You only have a dead end. To blame. I can only blame your Wei Boss for being too insidious and cunning, and his methods are vicious, since the last time our Evil Lion Grand Commander was injured by his sneak attack, the Grand Commander swears that he will not erase Huachen and swear not to be human! You little chickens just died a little early. When you get to the underworld, go and repent again!"

After the big monk finished speaking, he waved his hand at the monks around him, and squeezed out one word: "Kill!"

As soon as the killing word came out, more than a dozen treasures flew out, with a terrifying scream and huge coercion, covering the three masked people like an overwhelming cover.

With a hint of remorse in their eyes, the three of them all pointed at the flying sword in front of them.

"Hehehe! Sixth, let's fight! Since we can't bring back the life-saving pill, we can only sacrifice ourselves to die! Huachen is dead, Huachen is dead!" The old man led by him laughed miserably, and violently poured spiritual power into the cyan flying sword in front of him, and a flying sword with a length of dozens of zhang spun out, facing the hollow head.

"Bang Bang Bang ~ !!"

A series of roars rang out, stirring up clouds of fire the size of a hundred feet.

The clouds of fire dissipated, and the three charred figures fell to the ground, gulping black blood in large gulps. The monk at the end of the foundation building period was even more distracted, his entire face was soaked in blood, and the masked scarf was gone.

The humanoid condition of the early stage of the golden pill was slightly better, but the danzhu was slightly cracked. He closed his eyes, ignoring the scarred flying sword above his head. Said in a sad voice: "Alas, Lan'er, dad is gone, take care of yourself!"

"Alas! Where do you not meet in life, why do you have to know each other when you meet! Wrong, wrong, wrong!"

A strange sigh came from high in the sky, and then a golden figure stepped out, with its hands behind its back, and appeared proudly in front of everyone.

Flat head, covered with a scarf, a slightly torn golden robe, and a corner of the robe is embroidered with the words "100000". Its body was extremely powerful, and a violent storm suddenly blew in the mountains and forests for several miles.

"A few of you, take the treasures and go back!" said lightly to the dozen monks.

"Who is the master? This is our mission, how can we give up casually? If we don't destroy these three people, we can't go back to make a mission! We can't bear the wrath of the Great Commander of the Evil Lion!" The great monk at the end of the Jindan on the periphery said loudly, looking at the person coming from the middle of the sky, his eyes narrowed into a thin line.

Strong, too strong! Even the divine consciousness probes that were sent out bounced back.

"You don't have to take responsibility, you go back and tell the evil lion, and say that the monk Wanhao wants these people. The masked monk chuckled.

"Ten Thousand Monks!!"

The great monk at the end of the Jindan suddenly shuddered, and then, bowing to the hollow, said loudly: "Amitabha! ”

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for the other monks to reply, he dodged away. A few shook and disappeared into the depths of the jungle. After a few breaths, more than a dozen monks also bowed to the hollow, gritted their teeth, and flew away. (To be continued......)