Yin San'er watched in surprise as black clouds suddenly appeared above Jiang Yun'er's head. Lightning loomed in the clouds, and soon it started to rain. The clouds dispersed with the rain, and another small one appeared above Jiang Yun'er's head.

Lake. The lake water is rippling, and white mist is rolling in. The lake water turns into white mist and rises. The white mist that rises higher and higher becomes darker and darker, and turns into black clouds again, with electric snakes dancing in them...

"This little guy seems to have very extraordinary qualifications!" Hou Yi said with a rare serious look. The strange sight above Jiang Yun'er's head attracted the attention of Hou Yi and others.

"She should be born with a body that loves water, but I don't know to what extent." The black shadow on Zero One's head disappeared, and there seemed to be some eagerness in his eyes.

"What does this stupid kid know? If she had that ability, she wouldn't pester me every day! Hahahaha!" Yin San'er calmly put Jiang Yun'er behind him and said with a smile.

Yin San'er ignored other people's thoughts, raised his head and drank a sip of Dream Music, and felt a warm and comfortable feeling radiating from his limbs.

Closing his eyes, he found that he was suddenly in a beautiful fairyland. He was becoming friends with those immortal masters who came and went. He had become a high-ranking immortal, with a tall and tall figure, handsome appearance, and many people around him.

The fairies came to offer hospitality, but they all dropped their gifts and ran away with blushing faces.

Occasionally, he would drink all night long with a few good immortals, chatting about the past and the present. When he was drunk, he would step on the ground and sing and dance with the wind. He seemed to have no worries and only wanted to be happy for the rest of his life.

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This is in sharp contrast to the current situation where he is always worried about being hunted by the human and demon tribes.

Suddenly, the dream disappeared, and there were still a few people in front of him. There was still the sound of the fusiform magic weapon drilling into the ground. He quietly brushed away the tears that had inadvertently fallen from the corner of his eyes, sighed softly, and took another sip of Dream Music.

The original holy mountain is not actually a big mountain, but a series of continuous mountains. The depths of the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist all year round. If the clouds and fog dissipate and you look down from a high altitude, it is not difficult to find that the continuous mountains look very much like a big word "Yuan".

Deep in the mountains is where the original holy monks lived, and the dozen or so towns scattered under the mountains are where ordinary people live.

Hou Yi and Ling Yi are currently wandering in a small town called Anyong Town.

"It should be Yin San'er's turn soon, right?"

"With so many people, he shouldn't be given special attention, right?"

"Will the aura on his body make people notice anything unusual?" Hou Yi muttered in a low voice as he walked, repeating one sentence after another. The noise made Ling Yi, who was always smiling, also frowned, so he dragged him towards him quickly.

A square full of people. "Don't you know it just by looking at it?"

In the center of the square is a high platform. At this moment, a group of children in plain clothes are lining up on one side of the high platform. Many of the people watching around the high platform are filled with ardent hopes.

"Li Erxiao!" A tall and thin middle-aged man shouted loudly on the high platform. A boy of fourteen or fifteen years old walked up to the high platform with a very reserved expression. He grabbed the corners of his clothes and squeezed them hard.

He looked at the middle-aged man timidly.

The middle-aged man was not polite. He grabbed the boy and moved his hands over the boy's body. He squeezed his back and opened his mouth. After looking at the boy for a while, he gave the boy what looked like a waistband.

Dongxi shouted loudly: "Jia twenty-eight will be chosen."

When the boy was still confused, a burly man with a long knife on his waist came forward, pulled the boy to a corner of the high platform and asked: "Where are your parents?" The boy timidly pointed to somewhere in the crowd, and immediately

A man raised his hands and squeezed through the crowd. The burly man took out a money bag and threw it to the man. The man took it with both hands, counted out twenty taels of silver from the bag with a smile on his face, and respectfully gave it to the burly man.

In hand: "Excuse me, sir, please take more care of us. I'll leave our baby to you!"

A middle-aged woman with an old-looking face gasped and squeezed out of the crowd. She wanted to give Li Erxiao a hug. However, because she was short, she could not reach the edge of the high platform.

Listen to the adults, work hard and don’t be lazy! When you come back after working for six years, my mother will marry you and have a baby! Be good, baby!"

The burly man couldn't bear to hear this and pulled Li Erxiao, who was also crying in tears, and scolded: "You girls are just annoying. You are going to get a promotion. Why are you crying so much for no reason?!"

The middle-aged woman bowed and apologized repeatedly, but her eyes did not want to leave Li Erxiao for half a step. Li Erxiao's father quickly pulled his mother-in-law and squeezed into the crowd and walked out. There was no longer a smile on his face, but a look of lust.

She looked like she was crying without tears. Outside the crowd, a trembling old lady was holding two children with her left and right hands. Seeing the expressions of Li Er's father and mother, she sighed softly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a forced smile: "Let's go!

Kids, grandma will buy you something delicious! Let’s go!”

On the high platform, the children were still climbing up the high platform one by one. "Yin San'er! Yin San'er! Who is Yin San'er!" The tall and thin middle-aged man shouted three times in a row, and Yin San'er suddenly raised his head.

When he woke up, he fell asleep standing up.

"Here! Here! I am Yin San'er!" Yin San'er is now a chubby little man less than four feet tall. He always has a simple and honest smile on his face. He looks like he is about fourteen or fifteen years old.

They all benefited from a strange skill given by Thief Saint Hou Yi - Jiukong Huanbian Jue.

After Hou Yi practices this method, he can change his body, appearance, and even soul breath at will. This is also a major basis for him to become a Thief Saint.

It’s just that for some reason, after Yin Saner practiced this technique, everything else could change, but his two eyebrows could not change their shape no matter how he did it. His two thick and long black eyebrows hung on his chubby face

It was really funny, even Hou Yi said he looked too ugly and no one would want him.

The tall and thin middle-aged man came closer and started to move his hands over Yin San'er's body. Yin San'er was quite ticklish, and after holding on for a while, he couldn't hold it back anymore and burst out laughing.

In fact, the thin middle-aged man was touching the bones. This is an ancient skill. You can use the bones to find out the physical fitness and even the approximate age of the other person. Not only did Yin Saner laugh, she also slapped his hand with her chubby hand.

"Crack...clang...dong...crack"

"Pa" was the thin, middle-aged man who struck out angrily and slapped Yin San'er.

"Bang!" Yin San'er flew up like a ball and directly knocked the burly man carrying the knife away from the high platform. Only the knife fell to the ground blankly.

"Boom" was when Yin San'er was knocked back by the burly man, and his belly hit the palms of the thin middle-aged man, making a sound like a drum.

"Crackling" was when the thin middle-aged man was hit and flew up, directly knocking the tables, chairs and other objects around him into pieces.

"You monster, you are looking for death!" I saw a flying sword shot out from the high platform, heading straight for Yin San'er's head. It was the thin middle-aged man who felt humiliated, and in a rage, he released the flying sword to kill Yin San'er.

Er. Yin Saner wanted to hide, but when he remembered Hou Yi's instructions, he paused. In the eyes of others, he was so frightened that he didn't even know how to dodge, and let the flying sword hit him.
Chapter completed!