The beautiful woman in black threw the black umbrella in her hand into the air. Yang Zhao quickly threw the umbrella out and used her spiritual power to fix it in the air.

"Shan Zun, I'm leaving now."

Yang Zhao felt a force breaking the spiritual power of her and the black umbrella, and the two umbrellas flew back slowly.

The voice of the big man I heard when I first came rang out again.

"Senior, I will be in a good way, and I will be inconvenient to send you off."

"Shan Zun, don't be polite."

After saying that, the beautiful woman in black lost her trace while carrying Yang Zhao.

This time I spent more time than when I came back, and Yang Zhao felt that half of his life was about to be buried in it.

When they stopped, she no longer had the strength to run away. She suddenly collapsed on the ground and vomited directly.

But she had vomited not long ago, and there was not even saliva in her stomach. This time she vomited, causing pain in her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

She actually left so neatly, and Yang Zhao's plan to make friends was disappointed.

She walked towards the beautiful woman in black: "I made my senior laugh again."

The country is rich and the people are strong: "This is a very important thing. Cultivators have a long lifespan. Logically speaking, you should be able to meet living people, if you can't meet any of them..."

The beautiful woman in black was eight feet away with her body, and she looked at her vomiting coldly, waiting for her to recover.

Of course, the beautiful woman in black will never admit that she is in trouble.

"Young man will definitely get this done, please don't worry, senior."

The country is rich and the people are strong: "Monkey Zhikong..., another one died. Apart from you, are there any living people from our family there?"

"snort!"

After walking around, she found that this was outside the city of Lijing.

The amiable white snow decorates the earth, and you can still see the foggy Junzhou Lake in the distance.

As soon as she entered the city, she smelled the fragrance of the food. Yang Zhao specially found a large restaurant, ordered a single room, ordered a table of special dishes and started eating.

So that's it. No wonder the great monk can express his own meaning even if he has both souls and souls.

"The monk wants to return home and asks you, he will repay the love he owe himself. But if you want to sign a contract with me, you will guarantee that you will be able to send the monk back home, and then this Qiankun bag will be yours."

But this time, she realized the harsh hunger during the Qi training period.

Yang Zhao hasn't felt this feeling for some days, but her body is still as familiar with hunger as ever, and she works hard to fill herself up and prepare for the next time she suffers and hunger.

Only when Yang Zhao cleans up himself can he have the heart to observe the surroundings.

When she got home, the small yard was silent. In the past, the little bean man's yard was running and dancing everywhere.

Well, it seems that the master is very satisfied with this plan.

The monk's grave is far away from Lijing. In order to save time, the beautiful woman in black continuously breaks through space restrictions and moves over.

"I wonder why the great monk's Dharma name is? He is being hunted down again?"

She didn't want to eat in this situation before.

The Qiankun bag is a funeral item. She really didn't want to stuff it into her arms, and she was afraid that she would be stolen by others when she was dragged with magic power, so she could only hold it with her hands to rest assured.

She took the tin staff into the yellow Qiankun bag, held the Qiankun bag and the bowl. After passing the huge disinfection archway, she entered Lijing.

Yang Zhao nodded solemnly and agreed.

In this world, the relationship between master and apprentice is not the mainstream, and the beautiful woman in black doesn’t understand why Yang Zhao had this idea.

Forehead……….

The bowl was silent and responded in silence.

The two quickly signed a contract, and the beautiful woman in black used a bowl to put away the monk's body.

These little brothers are knowledgeable and are not new to Yang Zhao's business, and they will not look at her with strange eyes.

The beautiful woman in black disappeared, and only the cold snorted to Yang Zhao's ears.

Yang Zhao finally filled his stomach and bought two boxes of snacks in this restaurant to take them back for food.

She ate the critical witness herself...

"Advisor? Why do you want that?"

Yang Zhaomao entered the house where he lived and began to contact the country and the people.

Yang Zhao: "Uh... I haven't seen it anyway. Maybe if I have a higher cultivation level, I will meet those people?"

"The Dharma name... His Dharma name Zhikong is from the Hangkong Temple. I don't know why he was chased by someone. The people who were chasing him were also seriously injured at that time. After I arrived, I ate it in one bite, and the clues were cut off at once. I couldn't find out the clues in the future. In the years to come, I couldn't find out."

Yang Zhao took the bowl and tin staff and asked.

Her head still hurts, her chest is so stuffy, and she is clamoring for discomfort all over her body.

The beautiful woman in black took out the Qiankun bag in the bowl and weighed it in her hand. She directly entered the theme.

The beautiful woman in black looked a little dazed.

"Then let's bury the dress with him, after all, a friend."

"Okay, my younger generation will keep their promises."

She was as if she was torn by cold water.

Yang Zhao used his spiritual power to lift the yellow Qiankun bag up.

But this time Yang Zhao sent all the monks to the beautiful woman in black. The yard was empty and there was no sound at all.

The beautiful woman in black glanced at Boyu with disgust.

"Senior, does that Master Zhikong want to accept an apprentice?"

The severe discomfort made Yang Zhao want to tremble his stomach, and his physiological tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Since he intends to accept disciples, he will follow him, but I don't care about this matter and let him pay his own compensation. Of course, if he lets me take a bite, I can pay the reward."

"The Buddhist teachings that Master Zhikong should have been studied in this Qiankun bag. The scriptures interpreted were all the efforts of the master before his lifetime. I found a Buddhist disciple to inherit his inheritance and carry it forward..."

Yang Zhao first realized how comfortable it was to inhal the cold air into his lungs.

She told the other party in detail.

There was not enough food on the table, so Yang Zhaoyou called his second brother to half of the table.

She couldn't handle the matter personally, but someone would handle it carefully.

Before Yang Zhao could finish speaking, the bowl rang out by himself.

"This bowl and a tin staff have been with him for a few years. The two treasures have long been in harmony with him, knowing their intentions, adhering to their methods, and inheriting their aspirations. Their meaning is the meaning of a great monk. When choosing a cemetery, ask them more often, don't ask about this corpse, this is a piece of rotten meat."

Yang Zhao's cultivation is too shallow, and he can't stand the slight space shock.

Yang Zhao: "That's when someone is deliberately cleaning us, my situation will be very dangerous."

After she came to another world, she met three of her own family members.

Shen Ruoyu was buried in Yunyang Temple in Cangcheng. Yang Zhao didn't dare to ask about the cause of his death, but it didn't look like he died.

The monk in the ruins of Haishi was killed directly in the secret passage under the sea, and the robes and magic weapons on his body were taken away, just a pair of white bones.
Chapter completed!