The speed of quitting the monk is extremely fast. After a while, Baijia Town was brought out and entered a dense forest.
Deep in the forest in front, there is a woman who is rushing.
"Hahaha, little fox, where are you going to run?"
The monk of the queue laughed, and at the speed of serious and serious body, he quickly chased up.
After a while, he suddenly got up, leaving a distance directly, and fell in front of the woman.
The surrounding ground shook, and Yu Bo even broke a few big trees.
The footsteps of a woman stopped abruptly, staring at the monk who was in front of him: "Old bald donkey, how do you find me? There are many people who hunting me over the years, but you are the only one.
People who can't get rid of it. "
"Hey, sin animal, how can you know the means of the real Grand Monter?"
"The half demon body is indeed good at potential, but in front of the poor monk, your means are just a joke."
"Well, speaking, the poor monks are really lucky."
The monk of the queue looked at the woman, and his eyes were shining: "Originally, the poor monk should be asked to find the mirroring lady who killed his daughter, but he did not expect the pity, but the poor monk had always been looking for.
The body of the demon is really help me. "
He was very proud, approached the woman step by step, and at the same time shot the mana, set up a prohibited system around, to prevent women from escaping again.
The woman's expression was solemn, and her teeth stepped back step by step, but they were still blocked after all, and they couldn't take a step back.
Her face was pale, and she was very unwilling.
But the huge cultivation was gap, but after facing the monk of the Shangxie, there was no hope of escape.
She could only watch it, and the monk of the quieter walked in front of herself step by step.
Finally, the monk's hands touched the woman's body, and then seemed to be no substantial, so she reached into the woman's body.
The next moment, the palm of the monk's monk went out and dragged out a white fox.
thump!
The woman fell softly and turned into a corpse again.
The white fox struggled in the hands of the queen monk, but couldn't break free.
"The body of the half demon, the poor monk is really lucky. As long as you refine it, you can get the blood of the beast, and the qualification of the poor monk can greatly improve. Who can compare with me in the same generation?"
The monk of quitting is very excited.
He grabbed the white fox with both hands, as if rubbing the snowball, and pinched the white fox a few times. A white ball with only the size of the nail cover.
He opened his mouth, and raised his hand to stuff the ball into his mouth.
Good guy, he actually wants to eat the white fox directly. This is not like the method of the right monk, the method of refining the spiritual body.
Seeing that the white fox was going to be swallowed, but at this time, one hand appeared abruptly on the chest of the monk.
There was no body in this hand, and it was hung in the air without any fall. When the queen was not noticed, he grabbed a small white ball, and then disappeared instantly.
"Who?"
The next moment, the roar of the monk's anger rang the forest.
When he saw him jumping on his branches, King Kong looked around, and his anger seemed to burn the entire forest into ashes.
"Who is it? I dare to grab things from the poor monk's hands and give it to me?"
The monk of the queue is almost furious.
He never expected that things that had already arrived, but he was robbed by himself in front of himself. He was snatched from his hands.
Even he was stunned at the time, and he didn't respond at all.
And when he returned to God, it was too late, and the other party had disappeared.
"Don't let the poor monks find you, otherwise the poor monk will break you with a corpse for thousands of segments and let you die without burial."
The monk of the queue was angrily took out the heavenly compass, and once again deduced the whereabouts of the white fox.
After a while, his eyes condensed: "Going north? Huh, the poor monk has already said, you can't escape my palm, the poor monk wants to see, who dares to save from the poor monk
you?"
The monk of the queue rose, crossing dozens of feet, chasing the north quickly.
This pursuit is seven days and seven nights. The monk of quitting idiots was upset. There was a fire in his heart to vent, but he couldn't find the goal.
Because he couldn't respond at all, the breath of the person he chased was as if that person did not exist in the world at all.
Fortunately, he has a heavenly rotten compass, and he can constantly promote the trace of the white fox, otherwise he may have lost it.
But even so, he was stunned several times.
Because that person continued to change the direction during the escape, he often found out that he had chased the wrong direction when he took out the heavenly compass.
It was even possible that that person had turned around and ran back. The distance from him was already a worse than eight thousand miles, forcing him to turn around and chase.
When you chase out a distance, when he takes out the heavenly compass again, he will find that the man changes the direction again.
This made the monk who was idiot, and the other person seemed to be playing with him deliberately, making the evil fire in his heart more and more prosperous, and he couldn't wait to fall into the heavenly compass.
Seven days later, the monk of the precepts chased the ruins of the palace.
He stood on the ruins and deduced it again with the heavenly compass: "Strange, according to the display of the compass, the white fox should be near here.
The annoyance of the monk of the queue.
If it wasn't for the end, he would not wait to go out to make a big move directly. In a way, he was completely razed to the ground, and he forced that person directly.
He was in a mood and continued to hide and seek with the other party.
"The poor monks have been found on the ground. Since the ground is not there, what about ..." What about the ground? "
As soon as the monk's heart moved, he immediately performed the art of 遁, and the whole person did not enter the strata directly.
He kept walking deep in the underground and searched below the ruins of the entire palace. After a while, he suddenly felt light, and finally entered the palace.
This is a huge underground palace. A thick pillar supports the top. The dark space makes people feel palpitated.
The monk of the queue passed through a pillar and saw a huge altar in front of him.
"Where is this?"
The monk of the queue was puzzled, walked cautiously to the altar, and then observed around the altar.
Just when he had just walked behind the altar, he suddenly shrunk his eyes and saw a youth appeared before.
The young man stood near a round table and looked at him with a smile: "Master of quitting, for a long time, don't you see it, don't come to it?"
"Are you?"
At a glance, the monk of the queue recognized the person in front of him. It was he who was suffering from the abstinence. He was responsible for guarding in the desperate forest. The new disciple of Ziwei Daomen, Chu Ying.
"Why are you here?"
The monk of the queue asked.
"Oh, why can't I be here?"
Zhao Mu laughed: "Master of quitting idiots, you have chased all the way, you won't know yet, who are you chasing?"