Brother Dao Committed Evil Again

"Cough cough... What are you trying to block my way?"

The black gauze woman asked calmly.

The stick was annoying, but it didn't really hurt her.

Of course, the stick can't speak, it's just in front of her, poking to and fro.

At the end, it seemed that the game was on the rise, and he actually went around in circles by himself. At first, the master and servant didn't feel anything, but when they got to the back, the speed became faster and faster, and a gust of wind swept the surrounding vegetation and leaves. Blow all over the place.

The stone was stunned for a while, it looked like it was chopped out by a knife, but it was actually blown out by the wind.

If this is blown on people, 80% of them can be torn to pieces.

The two stepped back in horror, and after the stick noticed it, they followed up reluctantly.

"This is really scary, Master, what should I do?"

The man didn't sit still. He also threw a bunch of magic attacks just now, but they were all blown away by the spinning stick and almost missed themselves.

Now it is a rat trap, and some dare not move.

"Wait! When it runs out of power, it will stop."

Anyway, standing in front of the sticks is still safe, provided they don't think about it themselves and run to fight with the sticks recklessly.

That stick just kept brushing, one day, two days... without stopping.

After getting there, the two of them got tired of watching it, and they sat on the ground dumbfoundedly watching it perform there, and even began to doze off.

The stick finally felt boring and stopped the action.

The top of its stick drooped listlessly, groaning like a man.

The man suggested, "Master, this thing is amazing, if you can keep it and make a magic weapon by your side, it would be great too!"

"A magic weapon? Do you think it looks like a magic weapon?"

No matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is also a dead object without spiritual wisdom. Anyone can recognize the master and use it.

This stick is different, it is alive and it seems to have a little idea of ​​its own, but they can't communicate with it.

The black gauze woman made two laps around the stick, trying to communicate with it, "Can you understand me? Nod if you understand."

The stick seemed to be really a piece of wood, and it didn't respond. When the black gauze woman was about to give up, she heard the man exclaim, "Master, it nodded, does it really understand?"

"Really? Let me try again."

The black gauze woman suddenly came to the spirit, "cough cough ~ ~ that ~ I'll call you Mumu, do you want it? If you want, just turn two circles to indicate that, if you don't want to, click twice."

After waiting for a while, the stick turned, no more or no less, just two circles.

"Nice to meet you, Mumu, that~~ can I ask you, are you willing to serve me as master? If you want, just turn around twice."

After speaking, the black gauze woman held her breath and waited.

At first glance, this stick has a good origin. If a treasure is sent from heaven, if she does not collect it, she will spit on herself.

After waiting for a while, I finally saw the stick walking and turning twice. The woman in black gauze was overjoyed, and before she could say her words of recognition, she saw the stick suddenly flew towards her, aggressive and somewhat unkind.

This scene was really unexpected, and one person and one stick were so close together that the black gauze woman only had time to raise her hand to protect her head, and she didn't have time to use any other defensive tactics.

"Hugh hurts people!"

The man on the side seemed to be really sincere. At this moment, his eyes were split apart by the excitement of this scene.

The castration of the stick is unabated, and it is not hindered by lightning, because it seems to be a wood attribute and is immune to lightning.

After such a short delay, the stick had already rubbed the black gauze woman's arm, and tapped it lightly.

It's castration is fierce, but when you click it, it is unbelievably gentle.

The expected severe pain did not strike, only a little tingling, the black gauze woman lowered her arm curiously to check, there was a blood hole the size of a needle eye, and a blood bead was seeping out.

She was about to raise her hand to wipe it off, when she saw the stick swipe across, and the blood bead disappeared.

Colleague, a tingling and sore feeling hit the eye of the needle, and I saw a cyan pattern faintly appearing on the arm.

At first, the black gauze woman thought she was poisoned, and was about to take the detoxification pill, but saw the stick swaying and turned into a phantom, which had already dissipated in this void.

And the arm was followed by a burning sensation, and upon closer inspection, it happened to be a very thin cyan wood ring hoop on it, very similar to an ornament.

"Mumu... is that you? Are you on me?"

The black gauze woman wiped the freshly-baked tattoo with her hand, but she couldn't wipe it off and couldn't figure it out.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response. I checked my body carefully and found nothing wrong, so I had to give up the investigation.

Let's just hang this thing as a tattoo!

The black veiled woman sighed helplessly. She was rushing on her way, and she could be involved in such a big event. Even if she was a holy king, she was just an ant under heaven.

The black gauze woman smiled coldly, and a sense of powerlessness struck. Suddenly she didn't know if she was working so hard, was it worth it?

Maybe incompetent and unable to fight, then this trip is a mortal situation.

Last time, there was the world of kits, who was lucky enough to save her, this time, who else?

The road ahead is slim, and there is still faith in my heart. Even if it is inevitable, I can only move forward bravely without turning back.

"Mengtian, let's continue on our way!"

The black gauze woman picked up her good mood and said unswervingly.

It turns out that this pair of master and servant is not someone else, but Lan Ling and Mengtian, the former master of Hongmeng Great World, who parted ways with any one.

However, the two of them traveled all the way, rushing to the depths of the void, and they also traveled through many transmission channels that no one else knew about, and they drove 90% of the way in just three months.

Now, they are very close to their destination. The master and servant are staying in this desolate little world, planning to make some repairs, but they encountered such a thing unexpectedly.

"Master, this time we are returning to the Great World of Eastern Land, we are alone and weak, it is really a bit..."

Meng Tian's face was a little heavy. He couldn't tell whether he was nervous, relieved or relieved about what he was about to face. In short, he had mixed feelings.

Lan Ling took a deep breath and said: "In the face of absolute power, it is useless to have too many people. I just want a result, who participated in the past, and who was alive in the end."

"When people do something wrong, they always have to pay it back, sooner or later."

"Also~~~" Speaking of this, Lan Ling's tone trembled a little, "I want to know, where Tian Ji's bones are buried."

Back then, she didn't see the remains of the former master, and everything was just self-righteousness. Maybe, he didn't fall. How could that wise and unparalleled young man die so easily?

She didn't want to believe it and couldn't believe it.

The two settled for a while and went straight to the Great Eastern World.

This section of the road is only a small section, but it takes a full day, because the various flying boats come and go too frequently, blocking the void.

This big world login is not just about finding a foothold at will. It needs to register in a special place first, and then get an exclusive nameplate, which will have a city entry prompt.

When it's your turn, the nameplate will flash and even vibrate to remind you to leave, without requiring you to wait in line.

As for when it will vibrate, there is only one word, and that is "Wait!"

At this moment, Lan Ling and Meng Tian were sitting on a remote rock and waiting.

Not far from them, most of them released flying boats, and they spent time eating, drinking and having fun on it.

Why didn't they release the flying boat?

It's better than being in the open air and being the focus of everyone's attention.

It is really overcrowded. Any open space around here is occupied by flying boats of various shapes and sizes, and there is no place to squeeze a new flying boat.

As for the further distance, the information of this nameplate will not be received. In this life, this nameplate will not light up.

Therefore, even if they don't want to, they can only make do with it. Who told them that they don't know anyone here, and they can't borrow someone else's territory.

Just when he regretted not being able to cut into the queue, Mengtian suddenly lit up and screamed loudly,

"Master, look, there is a man in red on the third flying boat in front of your left hand, and that kid is actually here."

"Who?" Lan Ling looked over curiously, and suddenly jumped up with joy, "It's him, I didn't expect to see this silly little fat man here."

"It's just that we don't use our real names now. I wonder if he still remembers the old man?"

"Haha... Master, this person is the most stupid, how can I remember who we are, but I always remember his Achilles' heel, we can use this to hook up with him, maybe it will save a lot of time. "

"Good or bad, but I don't have a thousand-year-old daughter Hong, how can I provoke his greed?"

"I don't have a thousand years," Mengtian reached into his purse, took out a small jar, and showed it proudly, "However, I have a thousand years, which is much more precious than a thousand years, hehe... When I go to tease him, I have to make this kid bow his head and become a minister."

Meng Tian leaped towards the flying boat in high spirits. Lan Ling seemed to think of something interesting, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The man in red, named Pang Deheng, nicknamed "very fat", is a foolish foodie. In order to eat, it can be said that he can do anything. He was once someone else's pistachio, and he was there. The atmosphere is always pleasant.

Meeting him here this time can be said to be a big surprise, and I can find out a lot of things from his mouth.

Mengtian's trip was just a meal, and then he came back full of alcohol. Of course, behind him, the fat man also followed his butt, and he kept begging.

"Brother Meng, what about the wine, take out the wine, I still have to drink, I haven't had enough!"

"What kind of wine? No more, you've finished it all."

Meng Tian refused very bluntly, and at the end he secretly made a color on Lan Ling.

The latter understood, and said to the "very fat" unusually gentle like water: "This fellow Daoist, if you want to drink, it's very simple, as long as I ask you an answer and answer a question you are satisfied with, I will let me How about your servant give you a drink?"

"What's the problem? Hehe~~~"

"Very fat" shivered, leaning against the boulder beside him with some soft legs.

The whole face suddenly turned red, and those who didn't know thought he was drunk, but everyone who knew him knew it, but this guy's ears were soft and he couldn't hear the woman's delicate voice.

In his words, a woman's voice has a magical power to him, as if listening to too much will lead to pregnancy.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, there will be no women in places where "very fat" haunts, and it is an accident, not his intention.

At this time, he wanted to escape from this place, but he was ravaged by Wannian's daughter Honggou again, and the whole person was uncomfortable.

He could only rely on that boulder reluctantly, trying his best not to make himself look bad.

Lan Ling naturally knew that he would do this. After the beautiful face hiding behind the veil smiled, she collected her mind and asked with a serious face, "Have you ever heard of the Heavenly Secret World?"

"I know, how can I not know, that place is like thunder, even if I become a fool, I will never forget the former master of the big world, Master Tianji."

As soon as the chatterbox was opened, Lan Ling did not wait for him to be seduced slowly. This "fat person" couldn't help Barabara talking non-stop, talking about things in the world of heaven.

"That world, it used to be this,"

"Very fat" raised his thumb, and then changed another little finger with a sigh, "It's pitiful now, I can only barely become this."

"What do you mean by this? I also invited fellow Daoists to drink a glass of wine and continue talking."

After finishing speaking, Meng Tian on the side handed a cup to "very fat" in a timely manner and filled it up for him.

"It's very fat" took a sip of enjoyment, and after a long time, he continued contentedly: "There is no one who dominates this world, and since Young Master Ji fell down that day, this world master token does not know where or who it is. Hand, so that all the bulls, ghosts, gods and snakes ran up to occupy the territory, and no one took care of them, resulting in a bandit den. The social security is the worst in all the big worlds. In the heat of water, it is really miserable!"

Capable monks can also leave together and wander in the void.

How can the ordinary people of the world go? They are all born and raised in the great world of heaven, and they are all eighteen generations of their ancestors.

Don't say they can't leave, even if they do, they won't leave if they are killed.

It is said that people move the living tree to move the dead, but they are not just waiting to die.

Although Lan Ling knew that she would hear bad news, her heart still couldn't help the pain.

"Hey~~ who can imagine this. Please continue to drink the second cup, brother, and continue to talk about the current situation of this big world."

"Very fat" looked at his empty cup with satisfaction, and was filled again by Mengtian.