Chapter 268 Attack on the return journey (seeking subscription)

  Whether it is to create a longevity world with the purpose of prolonging life and avoiding death and prolonging life, or a strange world with killing ghosts and eating ghosts as its core, or the two are compatible, and this is a world. Or choose neither, and then aim at other forms of the world, which can be gradually perfected and thought about.

  Anyway, Ke Xiaoliang's current magic value is not enough.

  Yun and Zhenren fell.

  The jade pot that fell on the ground also turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

   Apparently its true owner recalled it.

   "Let's go! Let's go back too!" Bihan said to Yang Zhenzhen and Ke Xiaoliang.

The real Baigui who had been frantically adding to the side hastily said: "Bihan! Bihan! The maple leaves on my little maple mountain are already red, and now I am standing in the cool building on the top of the mountain, and all the mountains and plains are swaying like fire at a glance. It's very pretty. Would you like to take a look?"

   "I also prepared 300 years of fruit wine, all kinds of rare spiritual fruits, which are beneficial to practice. Let's eat spiritual fruits and drink good wine while watching the red mountains... Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

The real Bihan turned around helplessly and said: "Give it to the real man for nothing! Do I need to remind you again? I already have a Taoist companion, so you don't need to keep pestering me any longer. It's not empty."

Daoist Bai's face was pale, and he was quite lost. He said: "What's so good about him... What's so good about him? He only knows how to practice in closed doors and practice in closed doors. He doesn't care about your feelings at all. What's so good about him? You do it for him. Break hands with me..."

  Bai Gi is not alone at the moment.

  Some other Tim Gou, who were going to come up to invite them, also showed angrily expressions at this time.

   Turned around but complained again.

  At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang feels inexplicably sympathetic to these righteous monks.

  If the heads of the ten demon sects are replaced, whether you like it or not, you can go back and take them back.

  Realist Bihan ignored Baijiren’s self-pity, took out the flying boat, took Yang Zhenzhen and Ke Xiaoliang, and quickly flew to the clouds, took the cloud flow, and returned to Cuiyun Mountain.

  Flying halfway, suddenly saw not far away, there was the sound of aura explosion.

  A treasure made a humming sound, as if it was hitting something.

  One person laughed loudly and said: "Good baby! Good baby! Just follow me! My comb will definitely treat you well."

  Papapa...!

   It seems that the sound of something hitting the barrier is even heavier.

  Realist Bihan's face changed slightly, and he said secretly: "No! It's Master Luo's Jiling Pot that was blocked."

The flying boat drove over, and saw a monk wearing a green robe, sitting on a **** leather gourd, drawing various partition, prohibition, and sealing spells with his hands in the air, and put a small jade The jug is stuck in it.

Reverend Bihan stood on the flying boat, and said to the green-robed monk: "Friend Daoist, this treasure is the magic weapon of my Reverend Luo Yu in Cuiyun Mountain, and it is something that has a master. Please, Your Excellency, Haihan, don't let it go for a while. A misunderstanding has ruined our friendship."

  The green-robed monk turned his head to look at the real Bihan, a little greed flashed in his eyes.

But then there was a look of shame on his face, as if he had been caught, and he said with some embarrassment: "So that's it... this... I don't know, I saw this baby flying around in the air, as if it had no owner. , that's why I want to subdue it. Since it is... the treasure of your sect, then I will stop immediately."

  Realist Bihan nodded coldly, seeing that the green-robed monk wanted to get closer, but pulled away again. At the same time, there was a flying sword in his sleeve, and he was always on guard.

  Obviously she wasn't a fool for nothing, and she let down her vigilance when others said something casually.

   Layers of Void Constructors began to be collected into the palm of the green-robed monk.

  The jade pot also whirled in mid-air, and then flew to Bihan's side with a whistling sound.

   Then, on the jade pot, a little old man resembling a longevity fairy appeared, and he bowed his hands at the real Bihan.

   This is the treasure of the true spirit, which has been conceived with independent spiritual consciousness.

  Even if there is no master to control it, it can still exert some of the power of the magic weapon.

  Ke Xiaoliang's pair of magnetic swords, strengthened by a large amount of magnetic gems, actually possesses the qualifications to breed true spirits.

   It just needs Ke Xiaoliang to practice with mana day and night and cultivate it for a long time.

  Real Bihan glanced at the jade pot, and heaved a sigh of relief.

   Haven't reacted yet.

  Seeing the green-robed monk, he suddenly pushed forward with both hands, and the hidden fingerprints in his hands pushed the retracted charm towards the flying boat under the feet of real Bihan.

  Realist Bihan secretly used Feijian to protect the body, and even quietly protected Ke Xiaoliang and Yang Zhenzhen.

  But he didn't take Feizhou into consideration.

  The airship was instantly penetrated.

  The floating clouds under the flying boat also lost control.

  The huge tearing force was formed in the air, restraining a large amount of sword energy of Master Bihan.

  The green-robed monk held up a green staff with a few bronze poisonous snakes wrapped around its head, and cast a spell on Bihan.

"Heretic... How dare you be presumptuous!" At this time, the real Bihan didn't care about Yang Zhenzhen and Ke Xiaoliang who were falling. go.

  At the same time, the jade pot also quickly slipped to the top of Bihan's head, to stabilize her mana, restore her true energy and mana, and stabilize the Lingtai.

  Although this treasure is not good at attacking, it is an excellent auxiliary treasure.

  Falling in mid-air, Ke Xiaoliang stabilized his figure, and then rushed towards the screaming Yang Zhenzhen.

  Holding Yang Zhenzhen's round, chubby, extremely elastic 'small waist'.

  Ke Xiaoliang stretched out his hand, and silently recited the wind mantra.

  The gust of wind blew up under his feet, slowing down the momentum of his fall.

   Then a paper crane flew out of the sleeve.

  The paper crane rose against the wind and turned into the size of a small house, catching the two of them tightly.

  Holding Yang Zhenzhen and Ke Xiaoliang, he landed safely on Zhihe's back.

   Still hugging Yang Zhenzhen tightly.

   "That... that... you can let go... let go!" Yang Zhenzhen's cheeks flushed, like a boiled crab, and he spoke in a low voice.

  Although Ke Xiaoliang used his head to feel the impact of Yang Zhenzhen's dribble before.

   But that's not so straightforward after all.

  The touch of the head and the touch of the hand, can that be the same touch?

   What's more...Ke Xiaoliang's fingers are not so honest.

   "No! I don't have enough mana, and it's very difficult to control the paper crane. It's not stable at all. If you don't hold me tight, I will knock you down!" Ke Xiaoliang refused seriously.

   "That... that's fine! But can you go down... go down a little, put your arms around your waist and just...!" Yang Zhenzhen said reluctantly, already a little out of breath.

  Ke Xiaoliang was surprised: "I'm hugging... isn't it the waist? Sorry, I have a little tactile impairment, and I didn't notice any difference."

  Yang Zhenzhen looked down at her pair of big babies who were being transformed, her cheeks were flushed, and her eye sockets were moist.

   Touching his flat and slender belly again, Yang Zhenzhen understood that he had been cheated.

  Such a big difference... Where is there no difference?

   Above the heads of the two of them, although Daoist Bihan had the help of the jade pot, he was still at a disadvantage because he missed the upper hand.

   What's even more disturbing is that... the green-robed monk is obviously a bit ignorant.

  He even made a surprise attack on Yang Zhenzhen and Ke Xiaoliang, and wanted to break up the stable posture of Bihan Zhenren by sneak attacking them.

   Challenge the fifth watch, the twenty-fifth day!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)