wicked immortal

"Not interested in."

"Even if the monk owes you a favor..."

"It seems that you are really a monk of Tianxin."

"Ahem...the monk just suddenly...suddenly...no matter what, if you don't save it, don't save it..."

Monk Tianxin hesitated to speak, so he stopped talking.

There was a long silence.

"I want to know the reason." Zhao Yuan asked suddenly.

"Actually, there is no reason. When the monk first became a monk, he was an ascetic monk. He used to practice in the desert. Once he encountered a sandstorm and was besieged by wolves... After that... After that, he was rescued by a blond woman... "

"Then, you moved Fanxin?"

"No...it's just that the monk has a little more concern..." Monk Tianxin looked embarrassed.

"You have been encouraging me to kill her, but you are actually afraid that I will kill her?" Zhao Yuan laughed.

"This... Maybe it is... The monk is finished, it is finished, the monk has practiced all his life, and devoted himself to the Buddha, but he saw a similar woman, and the Buddha's heart was completely destroyed... Amitabha... Amitabha..."

"Monk, stop talking nonsense. In a word, save or not?"

"Help!" Monk Tianxin replied decisively without even thinking about it.

"Monk, you still have a sliver of conscience. Seeing that your conscience is still alive, brother Yuan will give you some face, but you have to remember that you owe me a favor."

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, you don't get overwhelmed by debts, and you don't get ticklish when you have lice."

"……you are vicious!"

"Be careful, there are some experts in this desert... However, don't worry too much. At present, you are in the plane of mortals, and it is not easy to meet those experts."

"The plane of mortals?"

"Yes, in the world of comprehension, there are many planes. For example, after entering the first level, it means that ordinary people have reached the plane of the cultivator, and the cultivator has reached the fifth level. If you become a monk like this, you will be in the Sanxian plane..."

"What plane is there after reaching the immortal?"

"The monk has never been there, just heard it. It is said that there are real immortals, high-ranking immortals, ancient gods and Buddhas, fairies and evil spirits, etc. No one knows the details, and they can't touch them if they know."

"That is to say, attaining Taoism and becoming an immortal is just entering another realm, not really invincible?"

"Dizzy... Who told you that if you become an immortal, you will be invincible? There are tens of thousands of gods in this world, each with its own strength. Otherwise, there would not be countless deaths and injuries in that battle between gods and demons."

"I don't care if he becomes a fairy or not. As long as I can kill Hua Toutuo, I will be satisfied."

"Young man, work hard!"

"effort!"

Zhao Yuan clenched his fists fiercely, his body sped up impressively, and disappeared into the darkness like a wisp of green smoke. On the endless yellow sand, there was not even the slightest trace.

The lake is calm, and the horses are chewing their cud, all in peace.

In front of a certain huge tent, several guards with knives were patrolling back and forth.

Lan Xin, who was lurking in the darkness, breathed a long sigh of relief when she saw those familiar faces.

However, Lan Xin did not dare to act rashly. She had practiced the art of arrows since she was a child, and she had an instinctive perception of danger. This superficial peace did not make her lose her vigilance. She felt an unusual strangeness.

Suddenly, a warning sign rose in Lan Xin's heart.

Before Lan Xin could react, a strong arm had already hugged her delicate body, and a big hand covered her mouth.

"Woooo..." Lan Xin struggled.

"it's me."

Lan Xin stopped struggling because she heard Zhao Yuan's voice.Seeing that Lan Xin was not struggling, Zhao Yuan let go.

"What are you doing back?" Lan Xin lowered her voice, with an angry expression on her face, but an indescribable peace of mind in her heart. .

"I'm afraid you will die." Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"This is my home."

"It's not your home anymore."

"How did you see that?" Lan Xin snorted coldly.

Zhao Yuan didn't answer Lan Xin's words, but with a dignified face, he pulled Lan Xin back slowly, until behind a small sand dune, Zhao Yuan heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Have you found anything?" Lan Xin looked at Zhao Yuan's serious expression.

"There are experts watching." Zhao Yuan paused every word.

"You found us?" Lan Xin's heart was beating wildly.

"No, I found you."

"Hmph." Lan Xin also felt something was wrong, but there was a cold snort from her nostrils, and she didn't argue.

"Okay, tell me, where is the Kuying of your tribe?"

"what would you like?"

"Needs a lot of fletching."

"Arrow feathers?"

"Yes, there are masters lurking here. Depending on the situation, the opponent may be very afraid of your archery skills. If you haven't entered the encirclement, they don't dare to act rashly."

"Of course, I rank sixth in the art of shooting arrows in the assassination of slaves." Lan Xin looked proud.

"I promise, as long as you enter that camp, the sixth-ranked master will be shot and killed by overwhelming arrows. Moreover, there are several cavalry ambushing in the sand dunes around here." Zhao Yuan said lightly.

"You know..." Lan Xin looked at Zhao Yuan in disbelief.

"Tell me Kuying quickly."

"Looking from this direction, there is a row of gray tents about a hundred feet to the left of the largest tent, near the lake...the place is heavily guarded, and it is impossible for you to sneak in." Lan Xin shook Shake your head.

"Who said I want to sneak around?" Zhao Yuan laughed and said, "Give me your longbow."

"I give you my longbow!" Lan Xin stared at Zhao Yuan with a surprised face, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Miss, your arm is injured now, which is equivalent to the tiger's sharp teeth being pulled out. Holding the longbow is just for decoration, why not give it to me."

"Why did you help me?" Lan Xin thought for a while, and felt that what Zhao Yuan said made sense, so she handed the longbow to Zhao Yuan and asked.

"You want to know?" Zhao Yuan recently showed a wicked smile.

"Yes." Lan Xin nodded.

"Because you have beautiful legs."

"..." Lan Xin blushed a little on her face.

"However, it's just a little hairy..."

Before Zhao Yuan finished speaking, he had already disappeared into the darkness.

"...Zhao...Zhao Yuan...I'm going to kill you..." Lan Xin was trembling with anger, she clenched her teeth tightly, her gums were about to bleed, and her face was even more blood red.

Zhao Yuan did not rush directly to the tent by the lake, but made a big circle.

At this time, Zhao Yuan was in an extremely cheerful mood.

These days, Zhao Yuan can be said to have suffered from Lan Xin's contempt, and now, he is finally proud.In Zhao Yuan's eyes, Lan Xin's identity was no different from those disciples of the famous sect, so such humiliation would naturally not have the slightest psychological burden.

Running like lightning all the way, Zhao Yuan's heart was full of fighting spirit.

Recently, Zhao Yuan's happy events continued one after another. First, two auras burst out of his body. Although they could not be used yet, it was a good omen for sure.Afterwards, Zhao Yuan obtained the dragon scales and the "Dragon Armor Curse" from the giant dragon, which allowed Zhao Yuan to come into contact with the first book of cultivation secrets other than "The Enemy". Strictly speaking, "Dragon Armor Curse" "Curse" is not a complete comprehension secret book, it is just a secret book for refining weapons. However, it is of great significance to Zhao Yuan, and it has given him a new understanding of comprehension. Zhao Yuan also has a new outline of the cultivation and driving of spiritual energy.

ps: It has been confirmed, and it will be on the shelves next Monday.