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The green grass and trees in the valley instantly turned into countless small blue dots, disappearing in the shadow of a figure that just appeared in the grass and trees.

Old Qian appeared with a satisfied smile.

Immediately, he saw six bull's eyes on the opposite side.

"Old Qian, you have refined your angel's heart, and you have taken it to the next level. It's gratifying."

In the soft-shelled turtle's tone, it was as if a truckload of aged vinegar had opened the lid.

Although Zhu Yi and Stone did not speak, the sourness on their faces couldn't be covered even with ten layers of quilts.

The same companions who are mixing together, watching the other party's leaps and bounds, but he is not moving forward, this feeling can hardly be expressed in words.

The old Qian was in a good mood and smiled brightly at the three.

With the white jade face, it is a little chic.

"vomit----"

Zhu Yi immediately bent over and vomited repeatedly.

"I don't like men. Your look is absolutely delicious in a duck shop. We are not rich women. Don't be wrong."

Old Qian shook his head repeatedly: "Quality. Pay attention to quality. Smiling is a kind of charity. Understand. It will bring happiness to everyone around you."

Only my heart is happy and bright. Naturally, more benefits can be drawn to you. Understand. Brothers. This is my secret. "

The three of them vomited violently together.

"Oh, a guy who relied on a big sap, robbed magic weapons, and made his fortune with magic tricks. He has a bright heart. Has the sun turned black today?"

Zhu Yidi's head was already shaking like a rattle.

Although Stone didn't dare to say anything, his eyes were full of approval.

All of Stone's wealth, including Ying Shen Ye, was almost looted when he was a prisoner.

So far, even if you follow the old money and become the old money's Ma Tsai, the things that have been raided have not been refunded.

Every time Stone hinted at the old money, the old money immediately said to him.

"Oh, when capital comes to this world, dirty blood drips into every pore. That's because our buddies are poor and have done some savage things. Now, I have to make up for my previous mistakes."

Old Qian looked pitiful.

"Otherwise, there are too many demons, and it is difficult to improve in practice."

"cut---"

The answer to the old money was three raised middle fingers.

It's no wonder how the **** changed, it turned out that the level of practice has arrived, and he has done a lot of bad things and has become his own demon.

Ao Li's direction was uncertain.

It seems that this guy's anti-detection and anti-tracking ability is not weak.

However, Ao Li has a disadvantage.

Between a pair of wings flashing, the blue thunder masterpiece.

The power is not small, but the remaining breath is also great.

Within a few days of Ao Li's passing through the ground, any deliberate monk can detect the whereabouts of Ao Li based on the lightning fluctuations in the air.

There is also a road sign.

It was the corpses scattered on the ground and bombarded by Ao Li.

These were all monks who were deceived by the great benefits of Qing Niu Ling, who were trying to capture Ao Limeng.

Without exception, he was bombarded by Ao Li and became a tonic for Ao Li to restore his skills.

On the Gallon plane, the roads between the city-states and the city-states are flatter, and then gravel, mixed with soil, cast the magic of turning mud into stone, condensing a relatively spacious, flat road surface.

Of course, the road between the city-state and the city-state is long, and all the spells of "turning mud into stone" are cast once, and the cost is huge.

These consumptions are mainly borne by the chambers of commerce between the various city-states.

After all, these chambers of commerce are the biggest beneficiaries of these broad and flat roads.

The four of them were eating in a small restaurant on the side of the road.

Roads can bring people flow, and people flow means wealth.

This is true on any plane, any race.

The four old Qian Qian, who had changed their appearances, ate gallon-style food enthusiastically, and made fun of them with the young waitresses who delivered the food by the way.

Ordinary gold coins were sprinkled in the collars of these young waitresses and in the gaps in the belts by the old money and the others.

The waiters were extremely happy with these generous high-rollers, twisting their bodies, seemingly resisting, but actually catering to the old money and their touches.

"Stealing for half a day. It feels good to be an ordinary person."

The old money, who hadn't enjoyed this kind of leisure for many years, smiled, and there was no pressure on his face of enjoyment.

More and more monks were tracking Ao Li, and several different large troops had formed.

No matter how capable Ao Li was, he couldn't escape the tracking of so many monks.

As long as he follows the monk's army, the general direction of Ao Li's escape cannot be wrong.

It's just that Ao Li's specific position is really difficult to grasp.

Zhu Yi quickly became bored with these maids.

Turtle and Stone are the same.

The more monks who tracked Ao Li, it meant that the three of them had less chance of getting benefits.

The reason why the three of them are still persevering now is purely out of a kind of gamble on luck and the idea of ​​hitting big luck.

The four of them are now in ordinary costumes and wandering, just like a few ordinary passing monks.

The monks who hurriedly pass through the sky from time to time do not have this mind, paying attention to the few guys who are laughing with the inferior roadside shop maid and together.

"Hey---Old Qian, that little white face over there seems to be the enemy who killed his wife on the planet Earth."

Zhu Yi, who has excellent eyesight and was bored looking around, suddenly found

One mile from the shop, a red glow flew towards the east.

In the afternoon sun, the monk's face was clearly seen by Zhu Yi's electric eyes.

Zhu Yi recognized immediately, isn't this the old enemy Xiaobailian Yulong that old Qian met?

The reason why Zhu Yi has a deep memory of an old enemy that Lao Qian met is also because Yulong was only a cultivation base at the initial stage of foundation construction, and unexpectedly came to the plane controlled by the Lord of Guangming decades ago. This is so strange!

How many high-grade immortal stones did you spend on a trip to the plane of the main **** of Guangming?

Yulong hurried on his way, in the air that was not a passing light, it seemed so ordinary that no one noticed at all.

"Really?"

Old Qian immediately raised his head, his eyes flashed with black and blue light, and he looked at the escape light that had gone away.

After just a few glances, the red and white hot aura immediately made Old Qian affirm that this is the aura of Yulong.

"Go, let's follow up and see, what is this kid in the world."

The old money became curious.

Seeing the turtles were hesitating.

"Oh, so many monks are chasing Ao Li, what do you think you are? Ten thousand enemies!

It's already a good idea to pick up a lively show, let's go! "

After speaking, stick to the ground and step out.

It is seven or eight meters away.

In broad daylight, in order to prevent Yulong from discovering, Lao Qian just used a variant of terrain technique: Shenxing technique.

The turtles looked at each other, with a frustrated expression, and followed the old money.

Leaving the main road, quickly entered the mountains on both sides.

With sparsely populated people, the sun that was about to set became more and more gentle without the violent noon.

It smells like water at sunset.

Tens of miles away from the avenue, a small stream flows slowly around a small mountain like a bun.

A wooden boardwalk spans the stream. There are willows on the side of the stream. There is a stretch of willow-like trees on the north bank. It is a good place for outings in spring and summer. It is the scorching heat of summer, and under the sunset, the scenery of this willow forest is very beautiful, giving people a cool breeze, a feeling of comfort.

The sunset will fall, and there will be no one who can enjoy the scenery by the bridge.

There is no one but there are people, a lonely figure standing in the shade of the willows, a place that the sunset light can't reach. Whether he has come to enjoy this beautiful sunset, it is unknown.

Looking dazzlingly, this person looks like a root stump.

The stump suddenly disappeared, it was hidden behind the tree and merged with the tree body.

Another stump appeared, moving, drifting into the willow forest.

Be still, really stumps, without heads, thick up and down, and suddenly dark. You must never say that he is a human. There is no such human form in the world. It would be appropriate to say that he is a ghost, because the stump will not move and he Can move, headless ghost, whoever runs into it will scare the soul.

The location where the headless stump stopped was about three feet away from the old willow tree where the stump-like people were invisible. This location was spotted with the setting sun and it was a gap in the forest.

The air is dead.

Like, what are all waiting for.

Not long after, a figure floated slowly and stopped in front of the headless stump. He was a masked man. He made a gesture in the air and said, "I have seen an emissary!"

No one noticed that a group of transparent bugs, as if inadvertently, flew closer and closer to the two.

There are too many things like bugs in the wilderness.

No one has the energy to pay attention.

"Yes, this masked man is the Yulong just now, his face is covered, but his clothes have not changed."

Lao Qian and several people hid in a bush far away from them, and the image of the corpse insects spread in the air.

"Self-report sequence?" The headless stump said, with a strange voice.

"Cedar under the Light"

The masked man answered.

This code name is still not available to ordinary people.

Cedars generally grow on snow-capped mountains, and their preference is wind and snow.

"How is the situation developing?"

The headless stump asked again.

"Everything is as expected!"

The masked Yulong has a more confident tone.

"Your identity has not been taken?"

"No sign!"

After Yulong answered this sentence, the headless tree stump nodded and gave an instruction.

"The standby location after three days is still here, the time remains the same!"

"Yes! But there is one more unimportant thing."

"Say!"

The headless stump is a little unhappy.

"A new flower called Ao Li appeared. The flower planter changed his original intention and deliberately wanted to pick the flower."

"What! This is a major event. You actually said it is not important. Remember, pay close attention to the development of the situation and try to prevent it. If necessary, report it urgently. We will send someone to destroy it!"

Headless stump, obviously a little dissatisfied.

"Yes!"

The masked jade dragon flicked~lightnovelpub.net~ obviously a little scared.

"you can go now!"

"Subordinates retire!" The masked man Yulong clasped his fists, turned and fluttered away, his posture was very light, and he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye under the sunset.

The headless stump-like figure moved...In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into a thicket of trees.

"Nice wooden escape technique."

A burst of cyan smoke appeared from the place where the headless stump disappeared, and turned into the four old Qian.

"It's a pity that I met, but I rely on the wood element to eat."

Lao Qian quickly probed the direction in which the masked stump disappeared based on the extremely subtle fluctuations. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)