Chapter 484 Intrigue
"What kind of person!" The magic air instantly put away the golden tea cup suspended in the air. I don't know when a dark bead appeared in the palm of my hand. The magic air surged and looked nervously at the outside of the hall where he was. However, the stronger power came from another direction. It was the Jiuxiao Magic Palace, "Hahaha, why didn't my old friend come and say hello to me?" In an instant, a stinged figure slowly floated over. It was the father of Mokong, the owner of Jiuxiao Magic Palace, the strongest demon in this world.
With the sound of words, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, and the white bones in the sky turned into thousands of sharp spears, forming a white bone cage in an instant, covering the world. Mokong looked at the nothingness in the air in horror. Although he did not see anyone, the terrible momentum made him sweat coldly. Shouyin Zhenren was dressed in a white feather coat, holding a crystal clear green jade Ruyi, and slowly came out of the void.
At this moment, his body is spotless. Although he is still a short figure, whether it is his expression or momentum, he shows the demeanor of a sect of masters. How can he look tired and lazy in Miaochengzong? The old man in the distance had arrived on a black cloud. Seeing that the devil was fine, he was a little relieved, "Old silver guard, what kind of wind blew you to my Jiuxiao Magic Palace?"
Shouyin Zhenren smiled slightly, but did not answer. He looked around, but when his eyes passed through the magic sky, he obviously paused slightly, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes and then returned to normal. Demon Tianxing, I haven't seen you for thousands of years. Your Jiuxiao Magic Palace is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that you want to get into the muddy water below? What is strange is that Shouyin Zhenren did not mention Ma Linger, but said something else.
"Oh? Does Shouyin Zhenren have any other suggestions? Although this outer starry sky is good, it is not a place to stay for a long time. It's better to find a place for the children to settle down earlier. If I don't take the lead in the Nine Magic Palace, I may not even be able to drink the soup. Saying this, he immediately laughed strangely, "Does the real person who guard silver still want to stop me? If you come here, maybe I still have some taboos, but if it's just a split, do you really think it can scare me off?
It turned out to be just a split, and the magic sky was shocked. In this lower world, I went as if there was no one. I thought that the number of monks in this lower world was just very large. Otherwise, I could destroy those sects by myself alone. However, when I thought about it at this time, I was sweating coldly. Fortunately, I didn't act rashly. I think it must be the magic robbery in the lower world that attracted the attention of these old monsters. Otherwise, how could I be so easy to grab people around?
"Mo Tianxing, you have been so stubborn for so many years. I just want to tell you a message this time. It's too early to enter the world!" While talking, Shouyin raised his hand, and a black light flew to the demon sky. Mo Tianxing caught it in his hand, and the palm of the palm holding this thing immediately rose and smoked. "This is..." A drop of Buddha beads with the fragrance of sandalwood was spinning on his palm, emitting brilliant light.
"Wanzai sandalwood beads, the fourth Buddha treasure has been born, and this sandalwood beads are born in it. What do you think of this news?" Mo Tianxing's face immediately changed, "Eight Treasures and Magic Trees?" Immediately, his face was gloomy and sunny, and he thought about it. Shouyin Zhenren didn't say anything. He smiled and let the demon sky stand in the air and think about it, but a pair of eyes slipped to the demon sky from time to time. The deep-meaning eyes made the heart of the demon sky collapse and quickly took a step back.
Shouyin Zhenren has been sure that it was Mokong, the eldest son of Mo Tianxing, who took away Ma Linger, but at present, he is just a split here, and there is no way to plunder people at all. And the breath I felt just now was the Aolong. Obviously, there is the Aolong's protection. This magic sky can't help Ma Linger for a while. What's more subtle is that it is obvious that the father and son don't agree with each other. The thing that the magic air took away Ma Linger is hidden from the demon heaven.
So Shouyin Zhenren immediately decided not to make this matter clear. It seems that this magic sky wants to swallow the blood of Aolong alone, but it is obvious that his cultivation is not enough, and he can't help Aolong. Ma Linger should still be safe and sound. But if this matter is known by Mo Tianxing, then Ma Linger will really be more and less auspicious. With this old devil's lustful character and strong strength, he will definitely take away Ma Linger and Aolong, and he is not here, so he really can't fight with him.
"Hahaha, this news is really important. Well, then I will cultivate the Jiuxiao Magic Palace for a while. When other magic air comes, it's not too late to look at the situation. Come on, I haven't seen you for many years. Why don't you sit down and have a drink? The attitude of this demon Tianxing is just as expected by Shouyin Zhenren. He is still so cautious and extremely suspicious. He is not sure that he will not take action at all.
This real person who keeps silver brings such important news. Although he has selfishness in it, it is also a favor. For the strength of other magic palaces, Mo Tianxing is still very happy. What's more, the real person who guards the silver is only a doppelganger. Whether to destroy it or not is not harmful to the body at all. The magic Tianxing simply pushes the boat along the water and entertains the real person who guards the silver. Looking at the two old foxes who are against life and death, talking and laughing happily in front of their arms, Mokong couldn't help shaking his head in frustration. It was just a split, and he could hardly breathe. How powerful would his father be who had been fighting with him for many years? It seems that I still have to seize the time to refine the little girl and the blood in her body.
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Looking at the figure swaying and disappearing in the void, the magic air couldn't help but be a little speechless. This old fox turned into an instant like an old friend for many years. He talked happily during the banquet, and he almost kowtowed.
"Kong'er, what were you doing when this old thing appeared?" Mokong was shocked, and immediately a hippie smile appeared, "What else can I do? With so many nuns and beautiful women rewarded by her father, they are naturally working hard!" With that, Mokong made an indecent posture, which made the maidservants standing behind him to snicker.
He frowned slightly, and Mo Tianxing looked deeply at Mokong with his deep eyes. "In this case, it's okay. Speaking of which, I also happened to go to see those nuns you sent, Jie Jie Jie Jie..." With that, the figure of Mo Tianxing disappeared in the hall. Mo Kong then loosened a handful of sweat and loosened. With a breath. Obviously, the old man has begun to doubt himself. He should be careful. He brushed his sleeves heavily and walked out of the sky.
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"Uncle, why did you appear here? Was it a sand bandit?" A pair of shiny eyes suddenly appeared in front of Gan Ping, and the soft voice sounded timidly. Gan Ping looked at the curious eyes and was speechless. Uncle, are you talking about yourself? However, many bones in my body were broken, and my left arm was tattered and almost torn into pieces. Even now, it is still dripping blood. Especially after lying in the wind and sand for a day and a night, his face is covered, and it is normal to be mistaken.
The identity of these people in front of them is obviously low, and their clothes are more tattered than that of Gan Ping, who suffered heavy damage. Their faces are dark. Obviously, they have not washed for many days. Lingling, don't make trouble. Didn't you see that this little brother was injured? A slightly old voice sounded and immediately pulled the curious baby aside. The car was not big, but it was full of people. Gan Ping leaned against a corner and kept looking at these people. He was seriously injured. If he hadn't been as strong as a monster, he would have fallen to the ground long ago.
"Little brother, where are you from? How could he be hurt like this and appear here?" The old man was obviously a kind-hearted man. Seeing that Gan Ping's left arm was still bleeding, he immediately lifted his tattered clothes, but was immediately shocked by the terrible injury. Gan Ping's left arm is almost completely disabled, and an inch of tendons and flesh are ** outside. They look particularly frightened, and the bones of the arms are clearly visible, and on the slightly golden bones, several scratches are deeply imprinted on them.
Gan Ping knows how much he has been injured, especially this left arm. The residual space force on it is always blocking his physical repair. In addition, without the supplement of Zhenyuan Reiki, this left arm has reached the edge of disintegration. With a slight smile, Gan Ping watched the old man take out a dark thing and keep smearing it on his left arm. He couldn't help laughing and said, "My father-in-law, don't worry about me. It's just a little injury." If you recover from the truth, although the space is strong, it is nothing in front of your own innate loneliness.
"Is there still a minor injury?" The old man couldn't help taking a cold breath. Obviously, the old man was a little versed in medical skills. In an instant, he had checked Gan Ping's whole body all over. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Young man, fighting fiercely is not like this. It's obviously a sand bandit who wants to torture you to death. Only when you are lucky enough can you meet people, otherwise. As early as lying in this desert for a few days, it must have turned into a pile of white bones!" The old man obviously had a lot of experience and did not recognize Gan Ping as an uncle like that little girl.
At this time, a voice sounded from the side, "What is a blessing? When you get on this ghost car, they are all people who are going to die, but they will die sooner or later!" It was a young man who spoke. Although his face was still dark, he could not hide his strong figure, but his words were full of frustration. Ghost car?"