Six Immortal Path

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The second update today, and there will be three more later.

After the towering giant ape dispersed the golden thunder clouds all over the sky, his body suddenly lost its strength and fell from the sky without warning.

The exclamation just now was that the four monks couldn't help marveling - how spectacular the scene was when such a huge ape fell brazenly.

The huge body sounded and fell into the abyss outside the gate of Tianyi Daozong Mountain.

Even if the big monkey overwhelmingly defeated the master of insects and fully explained to the four monks that only a big fist can have the right to speak, no one came forward to help stop him from falling into the abyss... As soon as they fought, they withdrew far away. Second... No one is in the mood to help a stranger who is unknown and makes a scene in Yaowang Valley.

Huangqi old farmer said softly, stepped on the ground with his right foot and rose up, ready to pull him forward.

It is difficult to see that all three monks are indifferent, and he secretly sighs that he is no wonder that he is good at teaching and is dissatisfied with the current situation of Yaowang Valley.

The painting halberd is also quite helpless at this moment. Thinking about what happened in the hundred-foot stone gate at the bottom of the magic doctor's peak, he said that although this power can only be used once, why is the duration so short? When the golden thunder cloud was dispersed, his body was out of control. Even if the cry of his soul was enough to break his ears, he could not drive this huge body to make any action.

After working hard for a long time, he only blinked his eyes. When he saw the figure of Huangqi old farmer flying in the clouds, he silently praised that the old man was more humane.

At this time, the elegant fragrance floated out of the endless darkness of the abyss outside the heavenly medicine Taoism, as if a mountain magnolia suddenly bloomed in this nothingness, and thanked with a flick of its fingers. The fragrance disappeared in the next moment, but it was wrapped around the bottom of the monk's heart in the field. It had not dispersed for a long time, and there was a sense of selflessness.

The fragrance faded, the blue light rose, and a cyan coat floated out. His right hand was raised, and his arm was like a white lotus root. He gently catched the falling giant ape and put it aside.

The painting halberd is extremely surprised. Who is this? He tried to turn his eyes to the person and wanted to see the other party's appearance, but his neck could not even swing slightly. He only caught a glimpse of a small sand in blue with a green light around his waist standing on the path of the heavenly doctor Taoist sect Linyuan...

The boss's eyes were as bright as a pool of autumn water. He looked around curiously and seemed to find that he really couldn't recognize where it was. His innocent face climbed up with a little helpless expression and was naive.

He rolled up his broad sleeves, put his hands together, bowed slightly, and whispered to the four monks, "Lords, is this a human island?"

Huangqi's old farmer's cultivation is profound, and he is the first to realize that the cultivation is profound! Otherwise, it is impossible for a group of Taoist monks to give birth to Buddhism. So he sincerely returned a salute and arched his hand and said, "Master, this is Human Island." Gu Bu, the head of Jinyutang next to him, wanted to speak, but was stared back by the old farmer and stood aside.

Little Shami smiled innocently, saluted the four monks again and said, "Thank you, donor." With that, he took a step with his right foot and crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, but disappeared in an instant.

The monk present was shocked again and again, one step at a time? What kind of realm is this? What they see today has completely subverted their definition of the realm of cultivation. How can these people who are far beyond the ascending realm still stay in the world?

They felt that there was a huge mountain across the road ahead, and the name of the mountain was doubtful.

There was a long silence on the field.

When everyone was still stunned, the elders of the Taoist sect went back, accompanied by a ten-year-old man, respectfully in front of Huangqi's old farmer, and suddenly knelt down and smashed his knees on the ground: "... Uncle Huangqi, let's take the leader back."

The painting halberd listened beside him and couldn't help laughing. He said that this fat old man was quite popular...

The old farmer sighed and asked softly, "Do you know that he colluded with the demons of Wugen Mountain?"

The green robe did not deny it and nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

"...Do you know about 736,850 people's lives in the thirteen cities of Cangbian Kingdom?"

"Yes."

"...Then why don't you dissuade it?"

The green robe finally hesitated for a moment, stared down at the weed at his feet, and said slowly, "...because he is in charge."

The old farmer finally smiled and whispered, "I'm almost clear about the matter, but... I've always done something wrong. You go back first and change it to the Presbyterian Association of Yaowangfeng, and then you will have your own disposal results."

Hearing this, Qingpao was gratefully and retreated. The disciple who had never said a word suddenly cried, but covered his mouth without making a sound. He was grateful that Dai De kowtowed to the old farmer of Huangqi from afar and returned with the green robe - the Three Elders' Conference of Medicine King Gu was just a personal favor. Son, a good old man's life is saved.

The halberd looked aside, and his heart was slightly moved. At the magic doctor's peak, he knew a lot. Perhaps it was caused by the loneliness of living in simplicity for a long time. No wonder the old man chattered a lot to him, and even talked about old-fashioned things without taboo. In his tone, he not only admired but also admired him and his king of medicine. True intention runs through, admiring his means to rectify the sect, and even admiring him for his sincere means to help the illusory world.

Although he is the most inconspicuous among the three heroes of the medicine king Gu, he will always be the most outstanding one in the heart of the old man Mo Nan.

The halberd couldn't help but think of Murong Xiaoyu... He sighed gently in his heart and blinked his eyelids in the direction of Mo Nan, indicating that he really didn't want to lie here like this.

The other party pretended not to see it, shook his hand, dragged his dirty body to the edge of Gu Bu and chatted with him. The painting halberd couldn't help bursting into tears.

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Next, it won't help to sort out the battlefield painting halberd - he is still a giant ape's body for a long time, not to mention that he can't move at all.

It suddenly occurred to the old man's way to treat the little monkey is to integrate himself with his bloodline, which is really a little strange...

... The situation is so complicated that it is really difficult for him, a rural teenager who knows nothing about medicine... In short, now one person and one monkey are one.

Although he will doubt whether this sloppy and dirty old man will deceive himself, he is unwilling to use the life of rhubarb to prove whether this doubt is true or false.

However, in many exchanges with Mo Nan, he knew that the molten fire ape is a spirit of hell island, with the blood of mythical beasts... The adult molten fire ape can reach the cultivation of Taoism...

He can't help but be a little jealous in his heart. It's really good to have a good bloodline. It's not like me. His qualifications are extremely poor, and his skills are wrong...

However, these words can only be told after the rhubarb soul recovers in its own body...

This wait is not very long. The old man said that the soul of the molten fire ape will revive once in the moon.