After Xia Ji said that, he jumped, rode on the monkey, and said lightly: "Let's go!"

Perhaps this is the privilege of the king among the jungle kings.

Every time you go out, you can change a different mount!

Just like a rich and powerful person in his previous life, he owns many luxury cars.

monkey:???

The monkey couldn't bear the weight of his master, so he lay down.

But it was a strong monkey. It gritted its teeth, stubbornly, pinched its fists, and held its pride with a sense of arrogance, allowing its owner to sit steadily on its back.

Then the monkey ran.

Xia Ji felt a strong sense of weirdness in his heart.

How do you feel like riding a man when you treat a monkey as a mount?

Moreover, the monkey was covered in bones and it was uncomfortable to sit.

Although no one saw him now, he still felt very stupid.

Hmm...

He suddenly remembered a book called Journey to the West that he had read in his previous life. No wonder lions, tigers, elephants, peacocks can become immortal mounts, but no immortal uses monkeys as mounts...

I think that the gods and immortals in the books in the previous life like to ride monsters, especially when riding big monsters, would feel like driving a luxury car in the previous life.

Such a powerful existence of the Monkey King should have been attracted by many powerful people. Perhaps because he is a monkey, no gods have made the request to the Monkey King "be my mount".

Indeed, in terms of beauty and comfort, monkeys are really unable to perform mount positions.

"never mind."

He jumped off the monkey.

The monkey knew that he had failed and shed tears of shame.

Xia Ji briefly said: "Lead the way."

A Zi also went over and patted the monkey's head to cheer up the loser: "Zhizhizhi."

The monkey's eyes showed a sense of perseverance, and it cheered up and continued to lead the way.

A Zi stepped on the Vajra Zhuozi, like the purple phantom under the moonlight night wind. Zhuozi turned too fast and also drove her to dance back and forth quickly, so that Xia Ji's speed was not as fast as hers.

A Zi was really disgusted when she saw her master walking in person, but there were only a limited number of beasts in this area, and both tigers and blind bears were far away from this place and could not be dispatched in time.

She suddenly approached Xia Ji, bit her fingers, her eyes rolled, and she plucked up the courage and said, "Master, master, or... A Zi is your mount, okay?"

Xia Ji glanced at her.

Oh.

hehe.

Hohoho.

This small body panel, whether it is transformed or not, cannot become a mount.

A Zi felt the silent ridicule and realized that she had been rejected.

Her heart was hurt immediately, with her lips pursed and tears in her eyes.

She choked and asked, "Master...Master...Is it because I am a little cat?"

"Can't the little cat become a mount?"

Xia Ji rubbed her head and said gently: "A Zi, this is not a problem with the cat, but you are too young."

How can the little raccoon cat support its weight unless one day it will be like heaven and earth?

A Zi puffed up her cheeks, and she was a little angry in her big eyes, and she secretly complained in her heart: "Don't you think I'm young~ One day I'll prove it to my master that the little cat can also become a powerful mount!!"

While speaking, a man, a demon and a monkey had already flew away and gradually submerged in the darkness.

...

...

Late at night, the mountains are undulating, and the light from the waning moon is cast on the ridge with a faint dimness.

Those who are running in the mountains cannot be seen at all.

As for the sound of running, it is even more concealed by the sound of wind and trees.

And between such mountain paths, several figures were flying around at this time.

Strictly speaking, there are ten people. The Taoist nuns in the center are wrapped in black Taoist robes, while the Taoist nuns around are all white robes.

Behind the Taoist robe is a Tai Chi pattern.

The Taoist nun in the center surrounded by stars like the moon is naturally Yu Qingzhu.

There is also a Fu Xiu beside her,

There are eight sword cultivators in the eight directions.

The ten people quickly ran to a fork in the road and paused for a moment. The two people in front and behind lit the fire pieces, and there was a little more light in the dark night.

Yu Qingzhu turned her head and looked at the sword cultivator who was leading the way.

The sword cultivator showed a look of memories, and then said respectfully and hurriedly:

"Mr. Master, I didn't lie. Lian Xingzi was really abnormal. She went out in the middle of the night and walked towards Wudang North Mountain.

I asked her where she was going.

She doesn't speak.

Then, just as I was about to talk to her, she suddenly rushed out faster.

I wanted to stop her, but suddenly some leaves shot out from the sky, warning me not to chase after her again.

I can do it even by picking flowers and picking leaves as flying knives, but... the leaves that blocked me are much better than me.

This matter is strange, but at first I wondered if it was a private matter of Lian Xingzi's junior sister.

But I suddenly remembered that my junior sister's expression was wrong... Her expression was full of confusion, and she seemed to have no idea what she was doing, which reminded me of the illusion method of the Huanchen Palace.

so.."

Yu Qingzhu listened quietly.

Flying flowers and picking leaves should also be the means of people who practice qi. So... isn't this a monster, but a human being?

Artificial?

Lian Xingzi's junior nephew was very simple and had experienced two blows. One was that the team in Hanwu Town was destroyed, and the other was that the sudden change encountered in Huanglin Village. After she came back, she was hit and was being conditioned.

If Lian Xingzi went to the back mountain to relax during the day, it would be possible.

But when I ran out late at night, no one believed me.

Yu Qingzhu is usually silent, but her thinking is very agile.

Her thoughts were as lightning.

Wudang has always been peaceful. Except for the fact that Uncle Song and Uncle Linglu came out of the cave a few days ago, there was nothing else abnormal.

This makes it easy for people to associate two things.

However, she had made arrangements.

The team of ten people stopped temporarily, and soon another figure flew over from the mist in the distant valley. It was a young white-robed sword cultivator.

Jian Cultivation etiquette said: "Mr., I went to the Prince's Cave to ask for it on the grounds of urgent matters. Linglu Zhenren told me not to disturb me if I have nothing to do."

Yu Qingzhu suddenly asked, "Where is Uncle Song, has he ever spoken?"

Jian Xiu was stunned and said, "No."

Yu Qingzhu's expression moved,

Just about to speak.

Suddenly, a man from the sword cultivator scattered everywhere shouted: "Sister, here, here."

The young sword cultivator was holding a fire note and standing in front of an ancient tree.

The mountain fog has risen, and the flames are spread out like red ink, opening up a small area of ​​light in the darkness.

The weeds sway, the howling of wolves in the distance or the roar of unknown beasts, intermittently in the wind.

Yu Qingzhu suddenly turned around and walked away. Everyone followed her and built a "Defense Great Wall" several meters away to prevent any sneak attacks.

If there is a big battle, no one can be injured, but the master will not.

With a talisman of the Master's level, any striking situation may turn around, but if the Master's level is injured, it will be a possibility of being cut off.

In the Dao Township, the sword cultivator and talisman cultivation have a very clear positioning.

Master Gu is a "walking treasure", which has extremely stable performance and strong explosive power. It is a person who every sword cultivator wants to form a team with her.
To be continued...