Meanwhile, the land of the wild covet.

The fisherman and the little monkey were playing chess slowly, with a serious expression.

Zuo Xiaotang stood beside her, as if there were thorns on the soles of her feet, and she was always moving around, with a bitter look on her face.

She really doesn't want to learn chess, but the fisherman and the little monkey force her to learn, and sometimes she even talks about why she takes this step and talks about her opinions. How could she know? So her mentality jumps around every day.

"That's stupid."

The fisherman reached out and knocked her head, saying, "You are the worst disciple I have ever brought. I don't have the ability to understand, I can't do anything, and I'll be the first in the meal."

Zuo Xiaotang rolled her eyes, she heard this sentence countless times.

The fisherman always trained her like this.

She was used to it and pretended not to hear it.

“Huh?”

The fisherman suddenly noticed a green leaf falling from the sky. Through the leaves, he vaguely saw a picture. He looked up and looked at the direction of the snail Dizang, and smiled:

"It's wind blowing."

"Yes, the wind is blowing." The little monkey also looked in the direction of the snail Dizang, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What did you see?" the fisherman asked the little monkey.

The little monkey, the size of a palm, shook his head and said, "I saw nothing."

The fisherman smiled and said, "You clearly saw it but don't say it."

"It's like I said it, you will go over and help him." The little monkey jumped onto the fisherman's shoulder, put his hand in front of him, and kept looking at him.

"I don't know how to help me, but I can still see some signs. If you and I die, Mo Xiu may not be able to die." The fisherman smiled.

"No way."

"I'm talking nonsense, you don't believe it." The fisherman touched the little monkey's head.

"What are you talking about?" Zuo Xiaotang looked confused and felt very unfriendly. They didn't take him to see him. He looked away and saw nothing, making him mysterious.

Neither of them answered Zuo Xiaotang's words.

Still talking.

The fisherman asked the little monkey: "How do you think this game should be broken?"

"I seem to see a bird." said the little monkey.

"Is there any?" asked the fisherman.

"I have a little myopia in my eyes and I don't see clearly. Why don't you tell me what you saw?" The little monkey looked at the fisherman.

"I also saw a fiery red bird. His life is really good. If you have the help of noble people on the road of cultivation, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

"That's it."

The little monkey thought the fisherman had seen something amazing, but the result was similar to that of himself?

"Also, don't worry, I also saw a woman drawing something, as if it was a formation; I also saw the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land attacking the Lan Ke Fu Land."

"Then what?"

"Ran Ke is the god." The fisherman said four words lightly.

Zuo Xiaotang slapped the fisherman on the arm and said, "What are you looking at? Are you talking nonsense?"

As she took a photo, everything fell apart and nothing could be seen.

Each person and a monkey were all regretful.

I can only see some things, and I can guess some things even more or less.

"Lan Ke Fengshen, it seems that he is going to fight." The little monkey smiled, his little hands kept moving, and he was very happy.

"You monkey head knows fighting." The fisherman touched the monkey's head and said, "The cause and effect inside is too great, so don't get involved at will."

"I have a question, why no one has become an immortal in the world of blessings so far, and I can't see through it." The little monkey said.

"They did not solve the root problems. If they want to become a true immortal, they must recognize their ancestors and figure out the whole story."

"The fairy body you are referring to."

The fisherman nodded and said, "Smart, children can teach you. If the cave world is unwilling to admit it, and if you don't untie the secret, you will never become an immortal."

Zuo Xiaotang asked curiously: "Become an immortal, is anyone going to become an immortal?"

The fisherman smiled and said, "Maybe there is."

Zuo Xiaotang asked, "Can my brother become an immortal?"

The fisherman smiled and said, "There is still internal fighting in Taoyuan Cave Heaven, and your brother can't become an immortal."

"When will the internal strife end?" Now Zuo Xiaotang can face this matter head-on. Taoyuan Blessings are now in a war, and there is a full-scale internal strife, but she is not busy at all. She is so angry.

"It will take another year. By then, your brother will be completely perfect and invincible..." The fisherman looked at the sky and suddenly stopped talking, saying, "I'm talking a lot today. Monkey, let's play chess."

"Okay." The little monkey smiled, "but I really want to ask something, who is the woman who is the drawing array you just mentioned?"

"I didn't see it very clearly. I didn't dare to look at it anymore. I felt like she saw me."

"There are still such people in the Cave Heaven and Blessing Land."

"I don't know, play chess."

...

Ling Ying, who was setting up the formation, looked at the sky and murmured: "Why do you feel that someone is watching me?"

But in an instant, there was no breath.

There should be no such person in the Cave Heaven and Blessings. It seems that I am still too nervous.

...

Snail Emperor, outside.

Chief Huo Tong and Chief Qianlin were in front, while Chief Xiandu pinched Mo Xiu's neck with one hand, and dozens of cultivators lay on the ground. No one expected the accident to happen.

The head of the Immortal Capital raised Mo Xiu's neck, his eyes flashed with fierceness.

"Little bastard, have I finally caught you?" The head of the Xiandu was in a very comfortable mood at this time.

"Let me go." Mo Xiu wanted to break free from the hand of the head of the Immortal Capital, but his five fingers grabbed his neck, which was indestructible, and he could not break free no matter how hard he struggled.

All the heads of the Cave Heaven and Blessings were frightened by the actions of these three people.

None of them expected to play like this.

The sudden outbreak caught everyone off guard.

Li Ze and Tang Yi Er San next to them were shocked and simply left far away.

The head of Lingxu frowned and looked at the head of Xiandu, with cold eyes flashing in his eyes.

The head of Lan Ke also frowned and said, "The head of the Xiandu, Qianlin, and Huo Tong, what do you want to do? What do I advise you not to do?"

"You ask him to hand over the "Speed ​​Words" or I will strangle him to death." The head of the Xiandu roared.

"Wu You, give him the "Speed ​​Words"." Master Lan Ke.

"Okay." Mo Xiudao, "Come here and I will write "Suzi Jue"."

The head of the Xiandu waved his hand, and the pen appeared directly, and handed it to him: "Write it for me."

"How do I write if you grab my neck?" Mo Xiu was speechless. At least you have to let me go so that I can write.

The head of the Immortal Capital took out a sword, put it on Mo Xiu's neck, and said, "Write it for me."

Mo Xiu grabbed the pen, and now his spiritual power was imprisoned. He really didn't expect that one day he would be so embarrassed, but the head of Xiandu still underestimated him.

He mobilized the bronze lamp in his body to shatter all the spiritual power of the head of the Immortal Capital, and backwards to use the "Speed ​​Words" and soars into the sky, but he suddenly couldn't move.

"I knew you didn't write "Quick Words" for me so easily."

The head of the Immortal Capital had long expected that Mo Xiu would have such a situation, so he shot it with one sword.

Bang!

The endless sword light directly rushed towards Mo Xiu's body.

Mo Xiu quickly mobilized the bronze lamp, but it was too late. The sword light had been cut. The terrifying force hit his body, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood. The blood in the meridians in his body was surging. Mo Xiu felt that he was about to suffocate.

The soul needs to be exhausted and the mind is about to explode.

I didn't expect that the sword of the head of Lingxu Sect was so terrifying.

Suddenly, a strange force appeared, blocking most of the sword lights of the head of Lingxu Sect.

A stream of fiery red light appeared in front of his body. Mo Xiu felt something on his neck was getting hot, and everyone was watching this scene in surprise.

Because everyone just now thought Mo Xiu must be dead.

Because that sword was the sword of the angry leader of the Immortal Capital, even if the leader blocked several times the hard block, it would be seriously injured, let alone Mo Xiu.
To be continued...