Mami Moo... A Zen sound echoed in the restaurant, and the dazzling Foyin shone out from the thin old monk's clasped palms, quickly turning into a diameter of about a foot, and swirling to meet the black wind.

Om... The void trembled, and waves ripples arose.

Facing the Buddha Seal with the word "六后", although the black Yin Feng was fierce, it was still severely suppressed.

"Hiss..." Amid the hissing, a black figure appeared faintly in the dark wind and roared lowly: "Damn old monk, how dare I ruin my good deeds. I will never give up with you."

"Amitabha!" The old monk's face was as calm as water, and he stood and closed his eyes to recite the scriptures. A little light from his mouth dissipated with the sound of chanting the scriptures, turning into small Buddha seals and permeating the restaurant, covering the black and dark wind that made the entire restaurant fall into the darkness, making it unable to harm other mortals in the restaurant, and even did not hurt a set of tables and chairs.

In the black and dark wind, the man in black robe swept the small, small, slightest look at the small, small, slightest, and fear flashed through his triangle eyes. Then, the black air around him condensed and turned into a cold light. A muffled sound of "pop" broke through the blockade of the small, small, small, and flew out of the window and headed towards the distant sky.

"Old monk, remember this account book!" Listening to the cold and resentful voice that came into his ears, the old monk who pronounced the Buddha's name again still had a calm expression. While the Buddha's light was converging, the small Buddha seals floating in the restaurant and the largest Buddha seal in the air dissipated into nothingness.

Everything returned to peace in the restaurant. The diners were still drinking and eating and drinking, as if they had not seen the previous changes at all.

"The two donors are good at practicing!" Qing opened her eyes and looked at Bai Yulang and Xiaoyue's old monk, with his eyes flashing with his hands clasped and praised the Buddhist rituals.

Bai Yulang glanced up slightly at the old monk, with a cold expression that he had no intention of speaking.

Xiaoyue, opposite, bowed to the old monk with a slightly disappointed expression and helpless expression. Just now, he subconsciously prepared to take action because he was worried about Bing'er, and his breath was revealed, otherwise the old monk might not be able to see his background.

As for Bai Yulang, he had quietly revealed his skills before, causing the stagnation of the void to sluggish the dissipated energy. Otherwise, with the old monk's cultivation level, although he could suppress the man in black robe, it was unlikely that he would not make any noise.

Bai Yulang's mysterious move and his mysterious means of raising lightness really shocked the old monk's Zen heart.

"Fahai, let's go!" The old monk who was a little afraid of Bai Yulang and Xiaoyue in his heart saw that they had no intention of talking to him. He greeted the little monk and walked down the restaurant first.

"Oh...yes, elder!" The little monk who realized this quickly followed.

Looking at the backs of the two old monks who left, Xiaoyue couldn't help but smile and muttered: "Fahai?"

"It's really surprising that there was a monster with the Golden Immortal cultivation in this Yuhang fairyland," Xiaoyue turned to look surprised. Her eyes flashed with cold expressions: "However, he is quite knowledgeable. He feels that the jade pendant you gave to Bing'er is extraordinary. Humph, relying on her cultivation, she dared to rob her so unscrupulously. It's really arrogant!"

As he said that, Xiaoyue couldn't help but glance at Bai Yulang with a calm expression opposite: "Senior Brother Yulang, I'll go and cook him first, let's continue talking afterwards."

"Bing'er, stay here with your uncle first, and the teacher will go back," Xiaoyue, who turned to Bing'er, disappeared immediately at the table. However, the diners on the surrounding table did not realize that there was no one here.

Seeing Xiaoyue's anxious look, Bai Yulang couldn't help but shake his head slightly, looked out the window, and muttered to himself with a slight flash of eyes: "That guy is probably not that easy to deal with!"

"Master Yulang, can't the teacher deal with that monster?" Bing'er asked worriedly, blinking his eyes.

Bai Yulang glanced at Bing'er and smiled faintly, "Don't worry! Your teacher will not be in danger."

"Okay, let's go and have a look!" Bai Yulang, who gently put down the wine glass, said a cold white light flashed. He and Bing'er disappeared, and at the same time, a silver turtle fell gently on the table.

...

In the cloudless sky, a black cold light flashed by, and suddenly slowed down and turned into a thin triangular-eyed man with a hint of black air lingering all over his body.

"Damn old monk, how dare I ruin my good things!" The thin triangular-eyed man gritted his teeth and his eyes were cold.

Depressed and angry, he was about to fly away, but his brows frowned and suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked in a little surprised and suspicious manner. He saw a white light coming from the sky in the distance like lightning. The terrifying speed really made his expression of shock in his heart gloomy.

"Haha, you didn't escape, you're so brave!" With a chuckle, the white streaming light paused slightly, stopped in the void ahead, and turned into Xiaoyue in a white brocade dressed in a folding fan.

The thin triangular eyes with a slightly twitching corner of his mouth looked at Xiaoyue with cold eyes: "It's you? I didn't expect that I, Mingmang, had a sluggish look this time, and I didn't realize that you were still a monk. I basically know all the famous monks and masters of Taoism in the Yuhang Fairyland, but I don't know you. Did you come from the outside world?"

Just now, Xiaoyue's breath was exposed in the restaurant, so naturally she could not hide it from the sensitive golden immortal monster Mingmang.

"It's not good to know too much!" Xiaoyue said lightly holding a closed folding fan in her hand, gently tapping the palm of her other hand.

Xiaoyue's words immediately made Mingmang's face colder again: "Boy, why are you chasing me?"

"What do you think? You dare to steal my disciple's things. Although you didn't succeed, you were considered to be annoyed me. If you provoke me, you just want to leave so easily. You are a little too good, right?" Xiaoyue's cold words immediately made Mingmang's heart thumping with anger.

Mingmang, whose face was as cold as ice, couldn't help but smiled angrily: "Boy, I admit that your cultivation is indeed good. But do you think you can keep me? I tell you. There is nothing I like about yet. You'd better let your little girl disciple follow you forever, otherwise the treasure in her hand will definitely fall into my hands."

"Is that?" Xiaoyue's calm face also showed a little coldness. Then a slight silly curve of her mouth curled up: "Do you like treasures very much? That's a coincidence. There are so many treasures in my hand, it depends on whether you have the ability to get it."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoyue opened the folding fan in her hand. A seemingly casual fan, but a storm formed by a sharp cold wind appeared out of thin air in the void ahead, sweeping towards the storm. In the storm, it seemed like ice skates formed by cold energy. The space wherever it passed was twisted, and tiny cracks appeared.

"Hmm?" Mingmang's face changed when he saw this. His black air surged.

Silently, the cold storm collided with the rich black air, and with a low muffled sound, both of them quickly became nothingness.

Blocked this move, Mingmang, with a cold and ugly face, his pair of triangular eyes emitted a hot greedy light and stared at the folding fan in Xiaoyue's hand: "What a powerful immortal treasure!"

"Ha..." Xiaoyue couldn't help laughing when she noticed Mingmang's gaze: "How about it, is my treasure fan good?"

The slightly slender snake head licked his lips. Mingmang's eyes were the folding fan in Xiaoyue's hand, and he hurriedly shouted: "Boy, leave this treasure fan, I will spare your life today."

"What?" Xiaoyue was stunned, and then she burst into laughter: "Are you sure you're not sick?"

Mingmang reacted when he heard this. His face turned slightly red and was very upset: "Boy! You don't know what's wrong! Today, not only will you want your treasure fan, but you want your little life."

As he said that, Mingmang flipped his hand and took out a snake spear with a flashing glow, flashed to Xiaoyue.

"Hmm?" Xiaoyue, who raised her eyebrows slightly, disappeared out of thin air. She flipped her hand and took out a silver-white spear. With a clang, she blocked Mingmang's vicious and sharp spear. While using the force to flash back, she couldn't help laughing with a slight smile: "Xuanyin Ming Iron? The material is good, but unfortunately you have just trained it into a semi-finished product, and it is not even a top-grade immortal weapon."

Mingmang, who was also shocked and blocked his body. He stepped back a few steps in the air, couldn't help but look at the silver-white spear in Xiaoyue's hand in a slight shock: "What a powerful spear! Hurry blocking, all of which are so powerful!"

"Are you stupid?" Seeing that Mingmang stopped attacking for a moment and stared at the silver-white spear in his hand, Xiaoyue couldn't help but smile: "Since you don't take action, then I'll take action."

After saying that, Xiaoyue flashed and stabbed out with a shot. In an instant, a cold cold light flowed over the gun body, as if it turned into a crescent moon and flew out from the tip of the gun. The void was twisted and torn apart in an instant, and the cold crescent moon shot directly towards Mingmang.

Mingmang, who was shaking, felt the sharp energy contained in the crescent moon, and his face changed slightly and shouted softly. The snake spear in his hand stabbed out, and the black air surrounded it as if it formed a black snake.

Boom... The black snake collided with the crescent moon, and with the dull explosion, a terrifying energy storm swept across.

"Hmm?" As the violent energy storm dissipated, looking at the black streaming light flying towards the distant sky like lightning, Xiaoyue couldn't help but shake her head and smile: "It seems that her mind is not hot yet! But if you run away from me so easily, wouldn't that be a joke?"

As soon as Xiaoyue finished speaking, she flipped her hands and put away her silver-white spear, flashed into a white light and chased her.

This pursuit and escape were really like a meteor rushing to the moon. In a moment, hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers flew over ten miles in a blink of an eye.

Above a vast mountain, the white stream of light turned into a dark moon in white brocade clothes.

"I escaped quite quickly," he took out the folding fan and tapped his palms gently. Xiaoyue's eyes flashed slightly, and she looked at the lush and vast mountains below casually. She soon flashed and flew forward as if she was aware.

After flying about a cup of tea slowly, Xiaoyue stopped, staring at the corner of her mouth with a faint black mist and a yin aura that was vaguely emitting, and there was no vitality of green forest. Xiaoyue stopped, looked down with a light eyes, and a playful arc curl was curled up at the corner of her mouth: "I didn't expect that there was still some unexpected gain."

In the mountains and forests below, in a lake of several miles, the black lake water smelled pungent and fishy, ​​like a pool of sewage.

But in the center of the lake, there is a huge black plant growing. The plant is covered with pimples and sarcoma. It is pitch black and stained with viscous black liquid. It looks a bit disgusting, but it is really a very bad appearance. However, on the ugly rhizomes, there is a charming blue flower growing. The blooming petals slowly rippling, exuding an evil charming force. A slight black air gathers from all directions with the rippling petals, towards the stamens in the center of the petals.

In the stamens, a small figure sitting cross-legged, as if practicing in it.

Wow, a rapid sound of breaking through the air sounded. A black stream of lightning flew into the forest like lightning. Before he could land, he was sucked by the strange flower that suddenly trembled and sucked over.

The black streaming light suddenly burst out with a terrible momentum. It stopped and turned into a somewhat embarrassed Mingmang, and said angrily: "Yin Sha, you smelly woman, it's me!"

"Hehe... I know it's you! My Brother Mingmang. Long time no see. Come on, let's be intimate and intimate," a slightly sharp and cold woman laughed. The power of swallowing suddenly became larger. At the same time, the strange blue flowers suddenly became larger. The petals swept across the Mingmang and wrapped them in it, and then narrowed again to the original diameter of about a meter, and the breath converged.

The yin energy was filled with foul smell in the black forest. After about a cup of tea, Xiaoyue, wearing a white brocade dress, held a folding fan, flew down. Her eyes narrowed her eyes and looked at the dark blue flowers that were about to bloom on the black lake.

"Two, is it interesting to hide like this? Let's come out!" Xiaoyue, who was slightly silent, said calmly.

After a while of silence, a slightly sharp and cold woman's voice came from the dark blue flowers: "Hihe... I have such a good eye! Since you have seen it, the visitor is a guest, then come in and sit down!"

As soon as the cold woman's voice fell, the dark blue flower and petals gently opened a gap.

Seeing this, Xiaoyue narrowed her eyes lightly, but she didn't go in immediately.

"Hehe...why, are you afraid?" The cold and sharp woman's voice sounded again: "If you are really afraid that others have any malice, then go back by yourself! I will never leave any trouble."

The folding fan hit the palm of his hand slightly. Xiaoyue, who had a cold light flashed in her eyes, couldn't help but shake her head slightly. The folding fan in her hand suddenly unfolded, and she swung her arms and slashed the folding fan vertically like a machete.

Sneak... The cold cold light condensed and turned into an arc of light and flew out like a blade, shooting straight into the gaps in the petals.

The petals closed in an instant, and the black light flowed like asphalt, allowing the arc of the blade to hit, but it was just twisted, as if it was not broken open like a candy. Even so, the terrible impact of the fierce energy also made the entire flower tremble.

"Oh... I really have some tricks! But this is not a way to be a guest," a voice came from the flowers.

This attack did not achieve the ideal effect. Xiaoyue, who frowned slightly, couldn't help but sneer when she heard this: "It seems that there is no reason to stay in the door!"

As he said that, Xiaoyue, who had put away the folding fan, took out the silver-white spear again. A cold light flashed on the spear. Xiaoyue, who was shocked with his arms, had already killed the black lake with a long spear in his hand. He stabbed it out, like an electric drill, causing the void to twist and tear apart.

Hiss... The spear was slightly stalemate to tear apart the rich black light outside the flower, and then tore open the dark blue petals that were flickering black light, and the fierce and violent energy exploded.

The violent energy overflowed, stirring up the somewhat viscous black lake water. The raging energy tore up some trees around the lake and shattered them.

"Ah...you hateful bastard!" An angry scream sounded, and two streams of light flew out from the violent energy center in a mess. In the air more than a hundred meters away, the thin triangular-eyed man in black robe, and the same black robe, with long black hair and a pale and dazzling face were now a cold and beautiful woman with a ferocious smell. Around the two, there were a large number of small dark blue petals flying.

If Mingmang was as cold as a piece of thousand-year-old ice, then the cold and beautiful woman was like a mysterious black hole, with vague whistling cold energy constantly sinking into her body, causing the void around her body to ripples and fluctuations.

"Xuanyin Ming Python? Yinsha Huasheng?" Looking at the two embarrassed men, Xiaoyue holding a spear in her hands, she couldn't help but say coldly: "I didn't expect that there are two monsters with such profound cultivation in this paradise-like Yuhang fairyland. You are hiding so deeply!"

Listening to Xiaoyue's words, Mingmang and the cold-sex woman's face changed.

"How do you recognize our identity?" Mingmang's eyes shot straight into Xiaoyue like a cold knife.

Yin Sha had a cold face, and his eyes were flashing, like two small black holes, and his voice was as sharp as the iron and metal fighting: "Do you still need to ask? This guy must be from the Earth Immortal Realm, and he is not an ordinary monk. Most of them are under the saints, and he is one of the outstanding people. Otherwise, it would be impossible to recognize your and me so easily."

"Yeah! I guessed well!" Xiaoyue nodded and smiled, but her smile was a little cold: "I guessed right, there is a prize!"

As soon as Xiaoyue finished speaking, her breath burst out with surging vitality. The mysterious and terrifying aura of the Daluo Golden Immortal made the space tremble, and everything around her seemed to have stopped in an instant.

"Da Luo Jinxian?" Ming Mang's pair of triangular eyes suddenly tightened.

Yin Sha's eyes twitched suddenly, and then he quickly roared and sharply transmitted, "Escape!"

Mingmang, who suddenly nodded, flashed into two streams of light and flew away almost at the same time.

"Hmph! Are you leaving?" Xiaoyue, who sneered, did not immediately set off to chase after him. Instead, she took out a mirror magic weapon that exuded a cold smell like an ice sculpture and threw it into the air.

The slightly trembling ice mirror quickly grew larger in the air, becoming a hundred meters in diameter. The dazzling cold light shot out from the mirror, like a thick laser column, covering two black streams of light that escaped from the distant void.

"Ah..." Amid the shrill screams, facing the cold light column that seemed to have frozen the void wherever it passed, the escaped figure paused slightly and the Yin Sha, and their bodies trembled all over.

The two of them looked at each other and almost at the same time, strange black flames burst out all over their bodies, causing the void to be twisted and blurred, and even the cold light column could not get close to them for a while. In an instant, the two of them whose speed increased sharply, their figures flashed and disappeared into the distant sky in the blink of an eye.

"Hmm?" Xiaoyue couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly when she saw this, and her mouth curled up slightly: "These two guys have some tricks!"

Xiaoyue, who had just finished speaking, slowly dissipated, disappearing like teleportation. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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