Indestructible Primordial Spirit

Lu Buqi was taken aback: "Mysterious cub! No wonder I said that puppy ... Oh, that little wolf is so spiritual. It turned out to be her guardian mysterious beast?"

"The guardian of the mysterious beast is not enough. The growth period of the mysterious beast is much longer than that of humans. In the past few years, I am afraid that the strength is just like the fourth- or fifth-order elite beast." Ye Qingyao laughed and said, "But bloodline. There, it is just around the corner to become a powerful mysterious beast. "

Dragons never leave, Dragons do not regret, and He Jingzhou nodded one after another, and the three of them naturally understand this truth.

He Jingzhou looked at Lu Fuqi enviously. In his opinion, Lu Buqi is more powerful than what they call Chu Di. He has a mature guardian mysterious beast, or a kind of all-around mysterious beast like Feiyun. On the list of mysterious beasts, that is the first few, which is much stronger than Icewing Wolf.

Chu Di's identity is so extraordinary, so what about Lu Fu? Looking at Lu Buqie who talked with Ye Qingyao, He Jingzhou felt more and more that this Lu Buqian's status was extraordinary, and he was so affectionate and righteous that he would be rewarded. It seems that he will still be less greedy for his cheap As well.

"Since there is a relationship of Dier, I am ashamed of it!" Ye Qingyao collected the six-pound 100-year-old Moyun vine.

Lu Buqi nodded his head: "I'm still annoying Mr. Ye, the next time you meet Dier Girl, you can say hello to her and say that Lu Buqi never remembers her encouragement."

"You will definitely see you again in the future, and you will tell her by then!" Ye Qingyao chuckled, and the words turned: "In addition, don't give up your brother, you don't have to call me Mr. Ye, this is even more obvious. Students, you and I do n’t know each other. You still have a gift for me. When you get along with each other, you can call me Brother Ye. "

Lu Buqi is not an arrogant person. He pinched the tip of his nose at the moment: "Then I'd better respect him then, Brother Ye, I have an unforgiving invitation here."

Ye Qingyao was obviously very happy. After all, he was so easy to get a century-old Mo Yun Teng: "But it doesn't matter, as long as I can do it, there is nothing else!"

Lu never gave up and nodded: "This hidden treasure whale is hidden here, it is rare to live without much anxiety. I also asked Brother Ye to lift up your expensive hand and let it go. Also, he and the martial arts say that there is a mysterious beast here, give it A way of life. "

"Don't give up your brother Gao Yi, admire your brother!" Ye Qingyao suddenly calmed his head, Zheng Jianjian head: "You can rest assured that your brother will be the Sanzhenwukou. But you should also remind you of this mysterious beast friend, do not attack at will This way, with its living habits, it will be guaranteed for thousands of years! "

Lu Buqian naturally understands this truth: "Thank you brother ..."

At this time, He Jingzhou also said, "Don't give up your brother, don't worry, I won't talk too much ... but can you even apply a hundred years to me?"

Long Buqi laughed beside him, "Boss He, do you have any relationship or bond with you if you don't give up?"

Facing the inseparable eyes of the dragon, after knowing that the three of them were not the people who cultivated Qingzong, He Jingzhou's mentality returned to normal: "Hey ... hey ... that we have fate to see each other many times after all, and just now I was also I was very enthusiastic to help, and besides, I said that I could exchange for a little bit of elixir, anyway, wouldn't you let me go for nothing? Mr. Ye, would you also say a few words to me? "

Ye Qingyao glanced at He Jingzhou, but smiled heartily: "I think this shopkeeper is also a temperament person. In the business talk, if you don't give up your brother, you have a slight surplus besides what you need. The treasurer is a win-win situation. Of course, being a brother is only a suggestion, and the decision is entirely yours. "

Lu did not give up a small smile, but he gently pinched the tip of his nose and looked at He Jingzhou: "Boss He, it's okay to give you a hundred years of wisteria, I can give you five pounds, but ..."

He Jingzhou's eyes brightened: "But what? If you don't give up your brother, I will say that again, but it doesn't matter!"

"Based on what you just said, you still need to give me a mustard ring, what do you think?"

Lu Buqi ’s voice was very calm, and his eyes were nowhere near Gujing, but He Jingzhou's expression was completely embarrassed, just like a little hair thief who had been stolen by everyone, and his mouth practised and grinned, sending out a strange hey laughter: "That ... the deal! "

Obviously, Lu Buqi knew that He Jingzhou stepped on the last mustard ring under his feet, so that's why he said so.

He Jingzhou's heart is also defamating. He has never seen a young man who has such a keen insight. He doesn't know where the flaws are.

However, the two also made the deal very friendly. Ye Qingyao looked at Lu Buqi, who had been calm and calm, and praised his heart: "This brother is really a rare talent. He is talented and knows good deeds. But shrewd and capable ... Maybe Hou Ye would be happy to have such a good granddaughter. "

Lu Buqian naturally did not know that Ye Qingyao, a man with an unshakable shape and an elegant heart, had such an idea.

What Lu Buqi didn't know is that some of the irregular stone rooms are simply located in the exhausted cliffs on the east side of Yunze Country, thousands of kilometers away from the Siam Sea, east of Duanmengzhou and near the sea. among them.

In the direction of these stone rooms close to the north, in front of a stone room connected to a tall mountain, six or seven people in linen were kneeling. The head of a person wears a hemp-colored forehead, and there is a smudge-like dark spot on the right side of the hazy eyes on the next forehead, and the whole person looks very ugly.

If you look closely, you will find from her neck without throat, this figure is quite burly, but the ugly man is a woman. I saw that she took a nuclear picture of the French pattern. When the nuclear picture oscillated and disappeared, but there was no intuitive effect, her hoarse voice showed her full of grief and indignation: "Master, please go out." ! "

Suddenly, the stone door of the stone room facing the crowd suddenly exploded, and numerous cracked broken stones were shot at everyone.

No one dodged, as if the rubble would knock them down, but in fact, at this speed, the power of any piece of rubble was no less than the attack of a meditator.

But after all, those stones did not show their due power, they were locked in the air by an invisible force, as if suddenly there was an adhesive gas wall in the air to control all these broken stones.

The wind seemed to condense, and in a cold hum, the gravel settled in the air suddenly collapsed, and the whistling shot toward the other side, a snoring sound, all the gravel was submerged into the side of the cliff.

And a short old man appeared at the door of the stone house. He was wearing a sackcloth, and he held a turquoise metal crutch half over his height in his hands, and a golden straw belt was tied around his waist. A frosty expression hung on Zhe's face: "Mao Ug, why bother me with shocking voices, don't you know that this is a very important retreat?"

The woman with blue spots on her face respectfully lowered her head, and the hair tied under her forehead fell down, "Master Qilu, if it wasn't for the surprise in the door, the disciples would not dare to disturb Master's cleanup!"

The short and thin old man's eyes flashed: "What a shock change, even my big disciple, Ma Yimen's first disciple, can't handle it if you have Erdu Erhuang?"

Mao's head dropped even lower: "Mao Yan and Mao Shi's brothers, Jade, were born half an hour ago ... broken!"

"What !?" The short and thin old man, Ma Fujiji, was furious, and his long hair was stretched out, and hemp hair fluttered without wind: "Maug, you raise my head ... what happened to them?"

Mao Chou looked up and responded in sorrow and indignation: "I don't know, but Shengmai Fayu was master-made for several of us as soon as you arrived in Fucheng, which sealed the blood of the three of us. Is dead! "

"Why don't I know !?" The cane weighed a few pounds, entered the ground a few feet, and Ma Buer yelled, "What the **** happened?"