Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth very big business
Although Lu Hexuan is a little depressed now, no matter how depressed he is, he is definitely not comparable to ordinary monks in the foundation building stage. Therefore, the eyes of these three monks looking at him immediately made him feel dangerous, fatal danger.
"Three fellow Taoists..."
He looked at the three monks who were obviously coming towards him and had just spoken out. One of the three monks with a beard had already spoken out first, "Fellow Taoist, we are from Zhuchong Mountain."
Monk, we were observing the qi at the cloud head and saw that you, fellow Taoist, are infected with evil qi. Have you encountered any bad luck recently or encountered some unexplainable evil things?"
Lu Hexuan was stunned for a moment.
He had never heard of this Chongzhu Mountain, and he didn't know which continent it was from, but he had an intuition that the other party didn't seem to have any ill intentions when looking at him.
He was not slow to respond. He glanced at the three monks and said, "Why, could it be that I encountered some unexplainable evil thing, and are the three Taoists interested in taking care of it?"
"That's natural." The three monks all smiled slightly.
Their natural appearance suddenly made Lu Hexuan feel inexplicably dangerous.
"This...it's just that that person is so fierce that even the Nascent Soul cultivator can't deal with him. I'm afraid that the three fellow Taoists..." Lu Hexuan said cautiously.
"ha."
Among the three monks, the female cultivator in fancy clothes suddenly smiled, as if she had seen through Lu Hexuan, "Don't test us, I think you can see that we are not ordinary monks, there is nothing weird about it."
Tell us the difficult things as soon as possible, otherwise you will entangle yourself in the way of heaven and become unlucky, and we will have no control over you."
Although this female cultivator in fancy clothes had a bright smile, Lu Hexuan felt inexplicably cold when he looked at her smile. He bit the bullet and said: "There is indeed one unexplainable evil thing. There is one in Hongshan Continent.
The place is called Baitou Mountain. This Baitou Mountain was awarded by the Three Saints to a Xuantian Sect monk named Wang Li. This Xuantian Sect monk named Wang Li is very strange. He seems to be able to use heavenly tribulations against others from time to time.
, but when I am in the midst of a catastrophe, I don’t seem to care at all about being tainted by the catastrophe, and I am always safe and sound. Even in the midst of strange thunder, there is always no danger."
"Heavenly calamity, strange thunder...are you always in danger of being exposed to heavenly calamity?" When Lu Hexuan said this, the three monks were all shocked.
Then the three monks looked at each other as if there was no one around, muttering to each other, "There is such a big loophole... Xuantian Sect monk, that Lu Shenliang from before..."
Hearing the words Lu Shenliang, Lu Hexuan was immediately surprised and said, "Yes, he is Lu Shenliang's junior brother."
"Then Wang Li is now in the realm of Baitou Mountain?" The three monks murmured quietly a few more times, and then the bearded monk raised his head and looked at Lu Hexuan and asked.
"That's right." Lu Hexuan nodded, "He should be in the Baektu Mountain boundary now."
The three monks all nodded, and then the female monk in fancy clothes suddenly smiled at Lu Hexuan and said, "Am I good-looking?"
Lu Hexuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought, what is the problem? What does it have to do with me whether it looks good or not, let alone what is so good about a village girl.
But just as this idea emerged in his mind, he was instantly horrified, because he looked at the face of the female cultivator and suddenly found that the face of the female cultivator was blurring rapidly in his sight, and he could not see it at all.
Now I can see the face of this female cultivator.
In the next breath, he discovered that the figures of the three monks had disappeared, and there were only three silver lights in the clouds.
"how so?"
"What the hell!"
The hairs all over his body stood up and he was covered in cold sweat.
He was now trying desperately to recall the faces and attires of these three monks, but found that all the images of these three monks in his memory had been blurred. He could not remember what they looked like or what kind of attire they were dressed in.
.
Then, as the three silver lights disappeared, the scenes related to the encounter with the three monks seemed to fade in his memory.
It seems that the memories of these three monks are being wiped out involuntarily.
…
What used to be Baektu Mountain is now Ilei Mountain.
Still among the Fengxia Dao ship being towed towards Yilei Mountain.
"Cousin...cousin...cousin?"
Liu Du'e looked hopefully at a conch-shaped magic weapon the size of a black basin and called out.
This is a magic weapon refined from the South China Sea Phantom Sound Snail.
This kind of magic weapon is the magic weapon for long-distance communication that He Lingxiu feels is currently lacking in Yi Lei Mountain. When she and Wang Li encountered those extraordinary cultivators in the Chaotic Continent before, those extraordinary cultivators had magic weapons that could be used to communicate at any time, so they could easily exchange information.
convenient.
This phantom sound conch is the magic weapon that Liu Due's cousin gave him during the last meeting. When his cousin handed this thing over to him, he vowed, "Brother, since we have arrived at the four continents on the edge of the East,
Just don't talk about it. If you have any difficulties, just contact me directly through this thing. Don't worry, brother, I still have some strength in this place. If you have any problems, I can solve it for you."
This thing was originally confiscated when Liu Du'e handed over the treasure bag he carried with him. Now that he wanted to contact his cousin, nicknamed "Dark Fish", this magic weapon was immediately found again and handed over to his
in hand.
According to his cousin, as long as he is in the four continents on the edge of the East, no matter which corner he is in, the vitality law of this phantom sound conch can be well covered, and it can be very similar to his cousin's phantom sound conch.
Good communication.
His cousin said this while patting his chest. When he said goodbye, he recalled the turbulent past and had tears in his eyes. Of course he believed it.
But now that he had shouted dozens of times, the phantom sound conch remained silent, and there was no reply from his cousin.
At the other end of the phantom sound conch, in a quiet room filled with pink and charming brilliance, a dark-skinned male cultivator is performing spiritual and physical cultivation with a beautiful female cultivator. This beautiful female cultivator is quite capable and is good at
With various water-based techniques, the sound of water is sometimes gurgling, sometimes roaring, sometimes like a gentle stream in a mountain stream, and sometimes like a torrent shaking rocks.
Just as he was enjoying himself, the phantom sound conch in the robe that had been taken off was buzzing frequently.
The pretty female nun couldn't help but stopped, licked the corner of her mouth, and said, "Old Liu, don't you want to hear who is looking for you?"
"bother!"
The dark-skinned male cultivator slapped the beautiful female cultivator on the buttocks and said, "If you don't come here sooner or later, come to me now."
The pretty female cultivator let out a cry of pain, bit her lip and said, "Who is it?"
"I have a cousin." The dark-skinned male cultivator said unhappily: "That is to say, he played too much during the Qi refining period, but he couldn't make a name for himself after hanging around for a long time. This time I was just being polite and polite. I didn't expect him to be.
Are you serious? No matter what he does."
The pretty female nun chuckled, "What are you playing for?"
The dark-skinned male cultivator chuckled, "Playing with sister-in-law."
The beautiful female cultivator pinched the male cultivator and said, "You want to die."
The two practiced together for a while, but the phantom sound conch kept ringing. The beautiful female cultivator stopped and said, "Why don't you see what's going on."
"This guy is really, really noisy and has no sense of self-awareness. It's rare that I have a date with you, sister-in-law, and yet you are harassed like this." The dark-skinned male cultivator angrily reached out and took the picture of the phantom sound.
When the conch was in his hand, a ray of true energy penetrated into it, and he shouted angrily: "What's the matter?"
In Yilei Mountain, Liu Du'e almost cried when he finally heard the echo, "Cousin, you have heard something. Why did it take you so long to respond?"
The top management of Yi Lei Mountain, including Wang Li, were all waiting helplessly. If there was no response at all, he really didn't know what the consequences would be if he was blown away.
"It took so long for you to respond. Why are you in a hurry? If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. I'm very busy. I'm talking about a very big deal, you know."
"What's such a big business? Why are you making such a loud noise?"
"Can you please stop talking nonsense? I'm on the river, and my boat has just passed Shuangbian Mountain. The water is very turbulent. If it's not a big deal, I won't care about you for now."
"Cousin, no, please listen to me quickly. I have a very big business for you to take care of."
"A particularly big deal?"
In the pink quiet room filled with brilliance, the dark-skinned male cultivator sneered, and he immediately said contemptuously to the gorgeous female cultivator: "Look, this guy can't do anything, he's really good at bragging, and he's got a really big business."
After saying this in the female cultivator's ear, he spoke again and said, "What is a particularly big business? How big is it?"
"Anyway, it's very, very big. Where are you, cousin, and can we have an interview? This business is probably bigger than anything you've done before, cousin."
"An interview? It's bigger than any business I've done before?" The dark-skinned male cultivator laughed angrily, and even the pretty female cultivator stopped moving on him, covering her mouth in joy.
The dark-skinned male cultivator became more and more annoyed, and sarcastically said: "What business is bigger than what I have done before, so powerful? Is it possible that you can let me sell a giant mountain ship? Is there any big business that I have not done?
…”
He couldn't help but want to say next, except for the Shanmen Giant Ship, I have indeed never sold anything, and indeed I have never done such a big business, but before he could finish his sentence, a voice sounded from the other end of the sound transmission snail.
, "Cousin, if you want to sell a huge Shanmen ship, you can do it. We just happen to have one on hand."
"Are you kidding me?"
The dark-skinned male cultivator suddenly became angry, "I gave you this phantom sound conch just to tease me out of boredom?"
"Cousin, I'm really not kidding."
The other end of the sound-transmitting snail was also anxious, "We happen to have a huge Shanmen ship. Although it crashed, it is indeed intact..."
"What!"
The dark-skinned male cultivator was stunned for a moment, and the gorgeous female cultivator on top of him also let out an exclamation of disbelief.
"Which sect's mountain gate giant ship?" The dark-skinned male cultivator immediately came back to his senses and shouted.
"The Dinxia Taoist Ship of the Ancient Dinxia Sect."
"Where are you now?"
"Yirei Mountain, oh no, it is the original boundary of Baekdu Mountain."