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Chapter Fifty-ninth: The Ape

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Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng looked into the distance, only to hear bursts of shrill ape calls. Dongfang Yaomeng had already formed his hand seals, and four walls of fire were closing in on the Snowstorm Six-armed Ape. The Snowstorm Six-armed Ape stretched out

He took out six big hands of cattail leaf fans and slapped them hard on the four walls of fire. The walls of fire were instantly made illusory. It can be imagined how powerful this palm was. Even the ridiculously powerful Dongfang Yaomeng could

They don't dare to accept it forcefully.

After several consecutive shots, the wall of fire was scattered. This Wall of Flame technique requires four walls to explode together. As long as one is removed, the entire skill will be ineffective.

Hearing the shrill ape call from afar, the Snowstorm Six-armed Ape roared. Without even looking at Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng, his six hands touched the bottom, and his feet and ape arms exerted force at the same time, and several apes sprang out.

Ten meters away, after just a few accelerations, there was no shadow left.

"Qian Luo has also begun to take action." The pale flames on Bai Xiangbing's body dissipated, and the five-foot long sword once again transformed into the three-foot thin sword engraved with runes. He gasped for breath and coughed from time to time.

Thin cold sweat seeped out from his forehead, and his face that even women were jealous of turned pale. This battle was not easy. If he hadn't been tempered by ice and fire, he would have fallen so long ago.

"Damn, I still want to eat monkey brains!"

After several times of ice and fire fusion and an ice and fire body forging, Bai Xiangbing understood the secret of attribute fusion, which relies on the fusion of one's own attributes to generate powerful energy. The basis for maintaining the state and launching spiritual skills is the fusion of attributes.

The energy produced by melting.

Although it is extremely powerful, it does harm to oneself.

But compared to those stepmothers who have to harm themselves, have their cultivation greatly reduced after using it, or have their vitality seriously damaged, etc., and the effects are not very good, this attribute fusion is completely like a biological mother's level.

Yes.

"I guess...I forgot about this method..." Dongfang Yaomeng stood beside Bai Xiangbing in an awkward manner. The tiger-striped sword was put back into the magic stone. There were beads of sweat on her face, but it could be seen from her appearance that

There was nothing unusual about Dongfang Yaomeng. He was still the same as before. He didn't feel tired at all. He was even more red than drinking red bull.

Dongfang Yaomeng patted Bai Xiangbing's shoulder carelessly and said, "Are you okay? Do you want me to hug you?"

Bai Xiangbing was slapped down by Dongfang Yaomeng on the spot, and he said with a sad face: "Girl, I'm not as energetic as you, how can I survive if you slap me in the key points?"

"Hey, are you okay?" Dongfang Yaomeng helped Bai Xiangbing up and said with concern: "I'm sorry, I forgot that your strength is weak."

Bai Xiangbing said angrily: "Are you laughing at me?"

Dongfang Yaomeng looked at Bai Xiangbing with a smile and said, "I just forgot about this method to attack their lair~"

Bai Xiangbing reached out and pinched Dongfang Yaomeng's face: "Qianluo has always been smart, unlike someone who is more than ten years old and can't even read a few Chinese characters. Her current cultivation level is indeed not as high as yours, but her IQ is enough to beat you by nine."

street!"

Dongfang Yaomeng patted Bai Xiangbing's hand down and said with a blushing face: "What..." A woman like that has virtue if she has no talent. After being scolded by Bai Xiangbing a few times last time, she didn't dare to say it anymore.

.

"By the way, which streets should you dump me on?" Dongfang Yaomeng asked.

Bai Xiangbing sat on the ground and said: "Shangxiajiu Pedestrian Street."

"Shangxiajiu Pedestrian Street? What kind of street is that?" Dongfang Yaomeng asked with a cute look.

Bai Xiangbing didn't answer. He took out a water bag from the magic stone and drank a few sips. Suddenly he coughed violently. Dongfang Yaomeng patted Bai Xiangbing on the back and asked, "Are you okay?"

Bai Xiangbing wiped the water from the corner of his mouth and said: "It's okay, I choked on the water."

Dongfang Yaomeng said: "You might as well just swallow the tofu."

Bai Xiangbing said: "How did you know that I had swallowed the tofu?"

Dongfang Yaomeng: "..." After a while, he said: "You are amazing..."

Bai Xiangbing laughed a few times.

A beautiful woman in a green dress heard a loud noise in the distance. Using her own attributes to resonate with the attributes of the outside world, her keen wind-attribute spiritual energy quickly sensed that there was a seriously injured snow

The violent six-armed ape ran toward the cave where they were located. Although it was huge, its six arms and feet were used together, so it was extremely fast.

Hearing the roar that matched the roar of the apes in the cave, Mo Qianluo said calmly: "Withdraw."

Everyone quickly evacuated from the cave. In fact, they did not kill the little Snowstorm Hexabons. They just made a mess in their nests and almost opened their nests in order to better induce Snowstorm.

The six-armed ape came back and injured several little snowstorm six-armed apes.

"You are saying that those monkeys' cultivation talents are mediocre. In order to consolidate the prestige in the clan, every Snowstorm Hexapod that reaches level 6 will kill those Snowstorm Hexapods with good cultivation talents. Under normal circumstances, all

Is it just level one or two?" Bai Xiangbing asked. After a period of rest, his face had returned to normal, but he still didn't want to stand up.

Dongfang Yaomeng nodded: "This is not the case in human empires or sects. At most, idle officials are given house arrest for a lifetime. This method is only found in some demon families. Sometimes, people's hearts often don't have the heart of an animal.

complex."

Bai Xiangbing smiled, thinking of people like Wen Zhong, Han Xin, Yang Xiu and others in his previous life and said with a smile: "This is the mentality of rulers. As the saying goes, 'When the birds die, the good bows are hidden; when the cunning rabbits die, the lackeys are cooked.'"

Yes, that's the truth. Don't think that any ruler is Liu Xuande or Tang Taizong. In order to consolidate his power and prestige, necessary means are still needed. You are still too naive."

"Furthermore, the foundation of the Tang Dynasty was not necessarily so clean. When Li Shimin was in power, he repeatedly interfered with the history recorded by historians and repeatedly requested that what happened during the Xuanwumen Incident be deleted. This was something that even famous tyrants in the past dynasties could not do.

Li Shimin, as a wise king, did things that he would not do... Sorry, I just got off topic."

Dongfang Yaomeng asked: "Who are Liu Xuande, Tang Taizong, and Li Shimin? What dynasty was the Tang Dynasty? I remember there was no such dynasty, right?"

Bai Xiangbing was stunned for a moment and thought that it was right. If people in the spiritual world knew about Liu Xuande, Tang Taizong, Li Shimin and the Tang Dynasty, it would be a big deal. After sorting out his thoughts, he had to treat Liu Xuande and Tang Taizong as a legend.

Listen to Dongfang Yaomeng.

"what?"

Dongfang Yaomeng looked at Bai Xiangbing, with a hint of cunning in her bright big eyes, and frowned slightly. The distance between the two was not long, and each other's breathing could be clearly heard. The two looked at each other, and there was no one around them.

People, only the breeze blows, the faint fragrance of flowers floats around the two of them with the breeze, the body fragrance of Dongfang Yaomeng floats into Bai Xiangbing's nose, Bai Xiangbing smells the body fragrance from Dongfang Yaomeng in his arms, the atmosphere is charming

And ambiguous.

Dongfang Yaomeng stretched out her hand to touch Bai Xiangbing's face and asked: "Dead demon, where did you get so many stories? You must not have made them up yourself, right?"

Bai Xiangbing smiled and didn't answer: "There are so many fabricated things in history, so why can't I make them up?"

Dongfang Yaomeng nodded and said: "Whether it is fabricated or not, the stories you told seem to have really happened. They are different from the stories I heard in some restaurants before. Those stories are all fabricated, and they are not the same at all.

It’s not true. It’s not as good as your stories. By the way, in your stories, why do you think there’s basically no Kundalini in them?”

Bai Xiangbing secretly thought: "If it is a fabrication, where does the spiritual energy come from on earth?"

He casually said: "The stories I told were all from when people didn't understand Kundalini. Even if they practiced it, they wouldn't be able to use it, not to mention it wasn't popularized at that time."

Dongfang Yaomeng nodded and asked, "Will you tell me stories again in the future?"

Bai Xiangbing said: "As long as you don't give up, there will be no problem."

Hearing this, Dongfang Yaomeng crawled into Bai Xiangbing's arms again, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment. She never expected that she actually said it. Unfortunately, Bai Xiangbing didn't understand what she meant.

"Idiot..." Dongfang Yaomeng smiled affectionately.

Back then, when Dongfang Yaomeng's mother was still alive, she often told her stories about the outside world. At that time, the innocent and ignorant Dongfang Yaomeng asked a question: "My mother will always be by my side.

Can you tell me a story?"

Dongfang Yaomeng's mother said: "My mother will leave you one day, but there will be a young man who loves you, loves you, dotes on you, and treats you like a princess to accompany you and tell you a lifetime of stories..."

"I don't want my mother to leave me, I want my mother to stay with me forever!"

Dongfang Yaomeng's mother just smiled and touched Dongfang Yaomeng's little head affectionately...



"Deputy Master." A hand waved in front of Bai Xiangbing, and a beautiful female voice came from behind. This hand definitely couldn't belong to Dongfang Yaomeng or Mo Qianluo. Dongfang Yaomeng didn't call him

The dead demon is already very good, and Mo Qianluo would not call him like that. Mo Qianluo would only call him Xiang Bing. This voice is definitely Zhuang Yangdai's.

Bai Xiangbing came back to his senses and looked back. It turned out that everyone from Wanmu Study was behind him: "What are you doing?" Some people looked up at the sky, some whispered, and some turned their backs, meaning: "I

Don’t know anything, can’t see anything.”

"Xiang Bing, Xiao Meng, are you okay?" Mo Qianluo asked. Bai Xiangbing waved his hand and said, "It's okay. How could something happen? Thanks to you guys, you went to blow up that monkey's nest. Otherwise, I don't know if I would have seen him again."

Come to me and the girl."

Bai Xiangbing cut open the head of the black howling unicorn dog, and a cyan irregular crystal appeared in front of everyone's eyes. A sixth-level demon's magic crystal was enough to cause everyone to snatch it, but they were too hot-eyed to dare.

After making some inappropriate behaviors, Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng joined forces to compete with the sixth-level demon. Therefore, the two of them joining forces also have the power to instantly allow them to stay in Wan Mulin forever.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this magic crystal?" Bai Xiangbing asked in a low voice.

Dongfang Yaomeng nodded slightly...


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