Sky Burial, the forbidden area of life in Dongsheng Shenzhou, millions of barren mountains, yellow sand and dead trees, and the omnipresent ferocious beasts. But at this time, a jet-black stream of light flew toward the southeast of Sky Burial. If you listen closely, you will hear from time to time
There are warblers and sparrows singing, and the sound is very pleasant, just like a lark, but if the lark keeps chirping, the sound will not be pleasant.
Wang Yuan closed his eyes and ears, but he could not keep them closed forever, so when he rushed to the meeting place with Suo Wu, Wang Yuan opened his spiritual sense, but the voice of the demon girl rang in his ears.
"Hey, you, you haven't told me who you are and what your name is. How should I repay you? Besides, your bald head is so smooth~"
The girl's bright and big eyes smiled like a crescent moon, charming and delicate. After saying this, her pink and white hands touched Wang Yuan's head.
The corners of Wang Yuan's eyes kept trembling. He thought he had great endurance, but this time he was completely defeated by this goblin, and he suddenly grabbed the small hands that were touching his head.
"Ah! You're hurting me, let me go!" The girl scolded, her lips pursed, and she looked at Wang Yuan angrily.
"If you continue to chatter, believe it or not, I will throw you in this deserted mountain, surrounded by those ferocious beasts, and eat you alive!" Wang Yuan's words became heavier and he threatened the girl.
When the girl heard the words, she immediately pursed her lips and kept shaking her head, like a bell shaking, but then she kept nodding her head. Wang Yuan had nothing to say. He couldn't understand the girl's "first words" and shook his hand.
Let go and continue moving forward.
"Why are you like this? You saved me and you didn't tell me your name! Besides, how could you abandon me in this desolate mountain? Your master will definitely punish you..." The girl rubbed her face.
Pink Wrist said with a somewhat angry voice.
Wang Yuan waved his hand and interrupted the girl's chatter. If he allowed the girl to continue talking, he would probably kill her midway to relieve his frustration.
"My name is Dong Yu!" Wang Yuan said his pseudonym, "You already know my name, so please shut up and let me go on my way seriously. If anything goes wrong, you and I will be ruined.
"
The girl's eyes widened and she asked with some confusion: "Didn't your master call you 'Wu Yi'? Why did you become Dong Yu again?!"
This time, the girl completely aroused Wang Yuan's anger, his eyes changed, he stared at the girl extremely coldly, and slowly said word by word: "From now on, no matter what you say, just say one sentence
If you say that, I will throw you down immediately!"
"I……"
A cold light flashed in Wang Yuan's eyes, and the black cloud suddenly fell downwards, and he held the girl's delicate hand tightly, trying to put the conditions he had just formulated into practice!
"Ah! I want to say that I won't speak anymore, no, no, please, Dong Yu, Wuyi... wu wu... please don't leave me here!" The girl began to struggle, and another
He beat Wang Yuan's solid chest with one hand, but even so, he could not stop Wang Yuan's determination.
The black cloud fell to the ground and dissipated instantly. Wang Yuan stepped out, and behind him there was the voice of the girl begging for mercy. The place where Wang Yuan landed was a desert, with yellow sand rolling in, and the sand hitting his body with a "bang bang" sound.
There was a loud noise, and it seemed like the clothes were about to be torn apart.
"Dong Yu Wuyi, please, can I never bother you again?" The girl cried with tears in her eyes, her big eyes were red, and she felt even more weak. When she struggled, her body was tense and graceful.
The concave and convex body is fully displayed.
Wang Yuan directly filtered the girl's words, pulled the girl out from behind with a strong force in his hand, and said coldly: "You can take care of yourself!"
After saying that, Wang Yuan left the girl on the spot, and he looked at the direction and walked quickly into the yellow sand.
"Whoosh!" The strong wind roared, and after Wang Yuan walked about a few meters away, he heard another voice - "Help!"
The girl no longer begged for mercy, but asked for help. Wang Yuan turned around slightly and glanced back. Although he was only a few meters away from the girl in the wind and sand, he could only see a faint and delicate figure.
"Help, help!" The girl kept begging for help, but this only accelerated Wang Yuan's departure.
But before they had gone far, the sound got closer and closer, and it seemed that the girl was running towards this direction. Wang Yuan covered his ears with both hands and kept shaking his head.
Suddenly! Wang Yuan raised his head suddenly, and an extremely dangerous aura came out. This aura appeared very suddenly, catching Wang Yuan off guard.
In an instant, Wang Yuan cautiously took a few steps back, and after a few breaths, Wang Yuan's eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed, and he stared straight into the yellow sand ahead.
"rustle……"
The sound of footsteps turned into this heart-stopping sound in the sand and gravel. Wang Yuan's face was solemn. As he wiped the storage bag, a black light flashed, and a big stick appeared above his head, exuding strong demonic energy.
"Buzzing" sound.
Because the Dayan Divine Pillar is driven by the demon clone at this moment, it has become a magic weapon, but its power is still there.
After a few breaths, a figure gradually walked out of the yellow sand. At the same time, the cultivation level in Wang Yuan's body was faintly moving. The person who came was unknown. Moreover, this was a million-dollar sky burial in the barren mountain. The person who could enter this depth was not his identity.
Extremely high means that the cultivation level is so profound that Wang Yuan has to be wary.
A middle-aged man in Confucian clothes, about forty years old, walked out of the yellow sand. He was gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament, bright eyes, and a majestic appearance. He was wearing a light yellow forged robe with a white python embroidered on it.
Wearing a white jade belt and a purple dragon jade pendant around her waist.
If this outfit were in the mortal world, it would be that of an emperor on a private tour, and there was a calm smile on the corner of his mouth, as if nothing could change his mood, and he was strategizing.
At this time, the girl's panting voice behind her was very close, and she actually followed him during this period of time. The girl stood beside Wang Yuan panting, her beautiful eyes widened, she pointed at Wang Yuanjiao and scolded: "How dare you put this girl to death?"
Throw it there, hum, I can get out of the desert without you!"
Suddenly, the girl caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man who was smiling calmly. She rolled her black eyes, smiled, and actually ran towards the middle-aged man!
Wang Yuan's frown deepened, but if he stopped the girl directly, it would not be Wang Yuan's character, and the girl would think that Wang Yuan had compromised.
The girl ran straight to the middle-aged man and said directly: "Look, I shouted for help and someone still came to save me!" This sentence was obviously directed at Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan's eyes moved to the middle-aged man, and he also wanted to see why this person appeared here.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, looked at the girl with a smile in his eyes, and said: "I did hear someone shouting for help, so I came here to take a look. I didn't expect that my little brother was one step ahead of me."
"That's not true, that's not true!" When the girl heard this, she stamped her feet angrily, pointed at Wang Yuan and repeated, "He was the one who threw me there, and you are the one who saved me!"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, with doubts appearing in his eyes, but suddenly he seemed to suddenly realize it. He smiled awkwardly and said with a smile: "It seems that I am being reckless. It turns out that you two were bickering. The two of you are really in an extraordinary mood. You are actually in this barren mountain."
There is also such elegance, I admire it, I admire it.”
As he said that, the middle-aged man smiled and bowed to Wang Yuan with his fists clasped, a little teasing, but also a little full of admiration.
But the girl's face turned red and she was a little shy. It seemed like a couple was making a noise as the middle-aged man said. However, Wang Yuan was still cautious and said softly: "In this barren mountain, unexpected things happened."
Xiongtai is wandering alone. Aren't you afraid of being seen by some ferocious beasts with long eyes? Also, I have nothing to do with her. Xiongtai has misunderstood. The two of us just met today, even her name
I do not even know."
Wang Yuan's words made the girl look at him delicately, as if asking why he didn't ask her name!
The middle-aged man glanced at the two of them strangely, and smiled in disbelief: "Oh? Did I really see it wrong? My feeling has always been very accurate. It's strange, it's really strange. Could it be that I also made a mistake sometimes?"
"In that case, I'll take my leave!" Wang Yuan clasped his fists and looked at the girl, but turned around and left without saying a word, without any thought of taking the girl with him.
"Haha, don't be in a hurry." The middle-aged man stopped Wang Yuan with his words.
But Wang Yuan's footsteps really stopped there, with his back to the middle-aged man, his face became more and more solemn, and he said in his heart: "I can't see this person's cultivation level, but the purple clouds around him are soaring to the sky, and the amazing vigor, it seems that he is not a person.
For an ordinary monk, if I just ignore him and leave, he may be really angry. On the contrary, if he wants to harm me, he will not come out to meet me. You must know that cultivators are more cautious than others.
I won’t show up arrogantly and tell you directly that I want to kill you.”
To be honest, the Buddha's Light Wangyuan, who is blessed by enlightenment, does not dare to be too confident to a certain extent.
These things flashed through Wang Yuan's mind quickly, then he turned around, exhaled, and said, "I wonder if you have any other instructions, brother?"
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that meeting two living people here is a kind of fate. Then I will tell you my name. My surname is Feng. I am not famous." The middle-aged man signed up his number and smiled again.
Looking at Wang Yuan, "What about you, little brother? It seems like you don't want to say your name."
"Name? Let's call me Dong Yu." Wang Yuan thought for a while and said.
"No, no! His name is not Dong Yu. Just look at his bald head and you will know that he is a Buddhist cultivator and was accepted as a disciple by a master. He has no dharma title!" The girl seemed to be taking revenge on Wang Yuan, who was there just a moment ago.
After asking about this and that, at this moment, I guessed about Wang Yuan's identity.
"Oh? Master, I would like to ask, which master is it?" The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, his eyes were calm but a little curious.
"What she said is not entirely correct. First, I don't recognize him as my master; second, I have no interest in asking for his Buddhist name." Wang Yuan didn't want to reveal the identity of Suo Wu for some reason. Maybe it was
Prudence developed consciously through hundreds of years of practice.
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