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Chapter 434 3 Pure Golden Crow

With this Yuan Devouring Cat Saint by her side, Miss Mu'er has an extra life, and Xiao Wendao feels much more at ease.

Ten years ago, he silently calculated after thinking about it carefully.

One is the demigod elixir formula, the other is the Yinling Xifutian clan, the third is Guixu Li Zhong, the fourth is the ghost clan's longevity plan, the immortal blood tripod and the impermanent heavenly pearl, and the fifth is the nine elixir. infant.

After careful consideration, if he can get the Hundred Immortal Fruit "Longevity Bodhi" in Guixu, he will have another chance of winning.

Suddenly, Miss Mu'er carried a sable fur cape and draped it over Xiao Wendao's broad shoulders, and saw the stardust in Xiao Wendao's eyes, savoring it carefully.

"I'm not cold." Xiao asked and exclaimed.

"This sable fur cloak was embroidered by me stitch by thread. If you heal sister Dieyi, you will become a god." Miss Mu'er said every word, her eyes drooping: "Based on my way Even if you wait for me for tens of thousands of years, you may not be able to break through the emptiness and become a fairy. So you put this mink fur on your body, it is my wish."

As soon as Miss Mu'er finished speaking, she pushed open the door and snatched it away.

Xiao Wenwen glanced at the pure white sable fur, and there was a little more thought in his eyes, like willow catkins in spring, endless.

"Three fatty."

Suddenly, outside the blue sea, Miss Mu'er let out an exclamation, startling everyone.

After a few people stood still, they saw that cat saint Sanpang frowned and looked at the sky, watching a red golden crow hovering in the blue sea for a long time.

"It's a good thing these three fat guys don't have the power to defend against the sky. If not, the world would be in chaos." Qu Guan'er finished his sentence.

All I saw was that the cat saint three was as fat as a gust of wind, and with one leap and one leap, he stepped on the giant locust tree in the courtyard and soared into the air.

The golden crow with red eyes and golden beak didn't let the wind fall, it stretched out its sharp claws and pierced through the air.

The fight between the two is ridiculous.

Maosheng Sanpang had a pinch of crow's hair in his mouth, while the Golden Crow was bald, just like the monk.

Xiao Wenwen took a closer look, he rose from the sky, and the Golden Crow landed on his right arm, quite embarrassed.

I saw that on the red claws of the three-legged Golden Crow, there was a paper letter tied, and on the paper, there were eight characters written in pen.

Go back to Longxu, save my old lady!

The handwriting is that of the little black dragon Chunchun, it's scrawled and frantic.

Xiao Wenwen took out a elixir from his bosom, put it under the golden crow's beak, and said softly: "This is a magic pill for transformation. If there is a chance, I hope you can cultivate a human body."

The three-legged Golden Crow is an intelligent thing, he sniffed the spirit-transforming pill carefully, swallowed it in one gulp, then closed his eyes and practiced cultivation.

The cat saint Sanpang looked at the three-legged Golden Crow with a pair of cute eyes, with saliva glistening in the corner of his mouth, walking briskly, he glanced at Xiao Wendao, and then at the three-legged Golden Crow.

"You swallowed it, and I stewed you." Xiao asked.

That cat saint three fat man dropped a drop of cool crystal saliva on the ground, but he didn't even look at the Golden Crow.

The ancient west wind fat cat, the mouth is too tricky!

Withered vines, old trees and crows, it's hard to take care of yourself!

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And the setting sun is setting, Chutian is thousands of miles away.

Xiao Wenwen was alone, following the autumn water, he went straight to Guixu to look.

Returning to the ruins is Longwei, even Xiao Wenwen never thought of it.And the little black dragon Chunchun and the Nine Gods Huanglong are originally from the dragon clan.

But after thinking about it, it is not clear who can trap these two people in the ruins.

The Guixu of Wanhai Immortal Territory is too famous.

Even a child of three or two years old knows the location of Guixu.However, there are only a few people in the world who know what to know and who can enter Guixu.

The vast blue waves, the vast sea.

Returning to the Ruins is in the midst of thousands of seas, and Yi Zong, who was at the height of his power back then, is at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain in the Returning Ruins.From a distance, this Tianzhu Mountain seems to be a pillar reaching to the sky, connecting the heaven and the earth into one.

Rumor has it that under Tianzhu Mountain, there is a tortoise transformed from a sacred stone, which travels around the world on Tianzhu Mountain.It moves an inch in a year, and after hundreds of millions of years, it travels all over the world.

Later, when there were real immortals, they secretly noticed that Zhuxian Mountain really moved every inch that day, which was quite mysterious.

But no one has ever seen the mysterious ancient tortoise at the foot of the mountain!

There is a city tower at the foot of the mountain, named Zhongtian City.

Among them, Tiancheng has another one named "City of Compassion".It's because, at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, there is an old Taoist who is proficient in alchemy and medical theory, and hangs a pot to help the world.

There are countless people who come to seek pills and seek medical treatment!

There are only a small number of cultivators in the world, and in the mortal world, there are very few people who practice alchemy and cure.

Xiao Wenwen stepped into Zhongtian City one step at a time, he didn't know where the little black dragon was trapped, so he started to inquire.

His blood-stained clothes are quite conspicuous, but it is not surprising. Some people look sideways, but they are not afraid.

And the best place to inquire about news is wine shop or tea shop.

After a short look, there are quite a few wine shops in Zhongtian City, but the tea shop has never been seen.

There are lonely figures, and there are three or five drinkers.

Xiao Wenwen found a lively restaurant, but there were no more than three or five people, including the proprietress of the restaurant, there were no more than six people.

"Green plum wine." Xiao asked.

The proprietress of the restaurant saw Xiao Wendao's bloody clothes, so she took a thousand cares and put the green plum wine on the table.

Even when the jug fell on the table, there was no sound at all.

Xiao Wenwen took a sniff of the green plum fruit wine, moved the tip of his nose, and exhaled softly: "Good wine...it's also medicinal wine."

The proprietress heard Xiao Wendao's call, and felt that his voice was nice, so she smiled slightly and didn't say much.

Although there are few people in this wine shop, no one speaks, even a few words, not a single word.

Even Xiao Wenwen felt curious in his heart.

With the mind of a drinker, if he drinks without speaking, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him.

But in this small wine cellar, it was eerily quiet.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, it landed on Xiao Wendao's feet, and the wine glass containing green plum wine shattered into several petals.

The proprietress was as quiet as an eunuch, and put down a wine glass in front of Xiao Wenwen, with a smile on her face.

"Huh...." Xiao Wendao took a deep breath and observed the words of several people.

Among the three people drinking, one of them was rough, with a hatchet stuck in his back, and a tiger skin cloak under his body.

Xiao asked at a glance that this person was Orion.

Back then, at the foot of the Immortal Mountain, Xiao Qishan and Mo Jun were dressed like this, exactly the same.

"Brother, it's time to drink." The Orion called out.

"Ah."

The remaining two people nodded and left the wine shop.

In just one stick of incense, Xiao Wendao was the only one left in the wine shop, and he drank the last sip of green plum wine.

"Boss...isn't anyone allowed to speak in this wine shop in Zhongtian City?" Xiao asked, and put down a piece of silver after finishing speaking.

The proprietress smiled and said: "Guest officer, you are definitely not from Zhongtian City."

"Ah."

"The guest officer doesn't know something. In Zhongtian City, Yi Zu once taught us. Eating without talking, sleeping without talking, is the way of self-cultivation and self-cultivation. His old man has lived in this Tianzhu Mountain for thousands of years, and everyone, young and old, has been taught by Yi Zu. Training..."

Before the proprietress finished speaking, there was no one in front of her...

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