Chapter 46

"After watching it, should it come out after such a long time?" When the shadow was wondering, Nalan Zhouyi's voice came faintly!

Nalan Zhouyi said word by word, trying to create an atmosphere of a peerless master, but this immortal cultivation man who sits on the ground and sweats with his face really doesn't have the image of a peerless master.

The shadow was shocked. He couldn't think of a stunned kung fu and didn't see any treasure. He saw a stupid immortal cultivater digging a big stone three times his own and was found, but the shadow was also very single and came out slowly.

"Hee, I was actually found by Taoist friends. I just looked at the great achievements of Taoist friends, the image of peerless masters, and Feng Hanyan, a disciple of Fengyue Palace. I have seen Taoist friends!" The wind and smoke smiles leisurely, which can be said to be full of amorous feelings.

However, Nalan Zhouyi's face is not red and his heart is not beating, and he is quite satisfied to enjoy the words said by Feng Hanyan. The image of a peerless master, and Feng Hanyan is suddenly speechless.

"Huh? Are Taoist friends disciples of the Heavenly Palace? Suddenly, the wind was stunned and said in surprise.

"Hmm?" As soon as this sentence came out, Nalan Zhouyi was also dumbfounded. It was impossible that he was recognized. Nalan Zhouyi's broken star sword sounded softly, and Nalan Zhouyi moved his murderous heart.

"How can I see it?"

"How can I see it? Look at your blue shirt. Carrying a sword, the green shirt is still engraved with the pattern of your erratic palace. No wonder I don't recognize it!" After Feng Hanyan finished speaking, Nalan Zhouyi breathed a long sigh of relief. It seemed that the girl was pretending.

"But..." The wind was full of smoke.

"But what?" Nalan Zhou Yixin mentioned it again.

"But my master and your master Deacon Mu have been good friends for many years, and I have always been familiar with your disciples of the Heavenly Palace. Why haven't I seen you, and I don't know that Deacon Mu has such a disciple like you?" As soon as Nalan Zhou Yi heard this, she was speechless. It turned out that this little girl was a long-tongued woman. I am not a disciple of Mu Deacon, and I don't say that I am a disciple of Mu Deacon.

"My master is Nanion, and I've been in retreat. Of course you haven't seen me!" After saying that, Nalan Zhouyi didn't want to pay attention to the wind and smoke anymore. There was a woman with a long tongue, and she was really a little uncomfortable.

Nalan Zhouyi stood up and walked in the direction of a phantom split. He was too lazy to pay attention to this little girl with no scheming. If she met someone else, she might have killed her now and inexplicably become a dead soul under someone else's sword.

"Hey, where are you going?" Feng Hanyan followed Nalan Zhouyi and suddenly shouted.

Where to go? Of course, go treasure hunting, otherwise why do you go into this ancient cave? Are you here for sightseeing or come down to play? Nalan Zhouyi was speechless.

"Treasure, hee, I'll help you find it. We have a share in it!" Feng Hanyan is rude and doesn't treat himself as an outsider.

"Come on, let's find one, so as not to find the peerless treasure and be inseparable!" Nalan Zhouyi objected. He had too many cards, but he had too many flaws. If it was seen by Feng Hanyan, he could only kill him on the spot. However, Nalan Zhouyi was not the kind of person who was addicted to killing and did not want to kill people so casually.

"Hee hee, it's okay, then who finds it belongs to!" Feng Hanyan relied on Nalan Zhouyi, and Nalan Zhouyi was speechless. Is this simply carrying an oil bottle?

Nalan Zhouyi searched for a cave and a cave. Everywhere he passed, there was a treasure. Of course, he was searched by Nalan Zhouyi. The most abundant thing was that there were several pieces of jade, which contained some ancient elixirs, including more than a dozen elixir, Shengxian elixir, Prajna Dan, etc. Nalan Zhouyi, a half-baked alchemist, got nothing. All of them were thrown into the sea of knowledge and sent to Xingzun and Nanion.

Along the way, the wind's small mouth was higher and higher. Looking at Nalan Zhouyi's eyes, he became more and more resentful. Nalan Zhouyi felt the numb eyes behind him, and his thick-skinned man was also a little unnatural.

"Hey, why do you have treasures wherever you go?" Feng Hanyan suddenly stopped Nalan Zhouyi and asked puzzledly.

Nalan Zhouyi was stunned. How did he answer this? He said that he had a hundred phantom splits and had already searched for this cave. In that case, it must be endless to take this little girl into account.

"This... This... Oh, by the way, my master said that I was born with a great opportunity. Wherever I go, all the ownerless things will automatically come to me. Hey, there is nothing I can do. You can't be jealous. Who made my character so good? Nalan Zhouyi shamelessly began to seduce the little girl, although he was not big!

"Really?" The wind and smoke and eyes lit up.

Really? Nalan Zhouyi was speechless. Looking at Feng Yanyan's eyes, he found that there was no flaw. Nalan Zhouyi was shocked and sighed.

"Really!"

Really?! Only fools believe it.

"Well, this is the last cave. There may be a lot of treasures and spiritual stones in it. There may be the inheritance manor left by the original owner of this ancient cave. Are you interested in going in together? Hey hey, there are endless killings in it. However, if you go in, what's the benefits? I'll give you half of it. ! How about it? Do you dare to go in?" Nalan Zhouyi looked at the wind and smoke and said in order.

"Go in? Go in and go in. What's the point of daring, hum!" After saying that, without waiting for Nalan Zhouyi to speak, he was lucky, and the door of the cave opened loudly.

A vicissitudes of life and rotten breath suddenly came out. Nalan Zhouyi felt an inexplicable heartbeat and crisis. Just now, he was a phantom split. He died here inexplicably. Now he has this feeling. It seems that there is really a murderer in it.

"Hey, be careful!" The wind walked in with smoke. Nalan Zhouyi was shocked and immediately shouted.

"Well, what, what to be careful of?" The wind and smoke were also shocked. He was scared by Nalan Zhouyi's sudden loud words.

"There is something in it, be careful of prohibition, and be careful of murder. In short, be careful!" Feng Hanyan's legs were frightened by Nalan Zhouyi. He drilled directly behind Nalan Zhouyi and never moved forward. Nalan Zhouyi frowned. Isn't it? With this kind of courage, he dared to come into the underworld to look for treasure, and he was not afraid of death.

"Ha ha, finally a real monk came in, haha... By the way, old man, Netherworld!" Nalan Zhouyi and Feng Yanyan, both frowned and said in such a big tone, dare to call the ghost?

"Ah, are you a ghost?" Feng Yanyan shouted, and the girl just found that there was one more person here.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the phantom, Nalan Zhouyi could see at a glance that it was a shadow, because it was the same as the phantom split in his mindless life.

"It's both a human and a ghost. You are already a monk in the later period of Jindan. Are you still afraid of seeing ghosts? Ghosts can still be reincarnated. If you are destroyed, it will be terrible!" The ghost said with a sigh.

"Bear by the way, what did you just say that a real monk came in?" Feng Hanyan asked, and Nalan Zhouyi's heart moved. It seemed that this so-called ghost had seen his shadow split.

"You destroyed my shadow split?" Nalan Zhou Yi asked.

"Yes, I thought it was a ghost, but I didn't expect it to be the shadow of a Taoist friend, so I was killed. I hope the Taoist friend won't be surprised!" The ghost looked at Nalan Zhouyi carefully and suddenly felt a dangerous breath. He suddenly looked pale and immediately apologized.

"What are you going to do when you come out this time?" Nalan Zhouyi frowned and asked.

"I'm waiting for a predestined person, a monk who can get my inheritance! And I've already waited!" Nalan Zhouyi frowned again. It can't be himself. He already has the true interpretation of the stars and the Blue Cloud Sutra of the Blue Clouds and Immortals. He doesn't want to live any more inheritance, and this person doesn't seem to be at a good level.

"Who?" Nalan Zhou Yi asked.

"She, the pure wind root!" The ghost pointed to the wind and smoke. Nalan Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at the wind and smoke unexpectedly. Unexpectedly, he was actually a pure wind and spiritual root. Don't you know much about the world? He was already a monk in the later period of Jindan.

"Me?!" The wind and smoke stunned.

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