With Xu Que's current speed, these so-called geniuses were completely swept away by him.
"No, you are too hateful!" After Xu Que thought carefully, he felt that he could no longer bring Er Gouzi with him.
This guy had done countless outrageous things in Xitianmen City, and when he took it with him, a lot of trouble came to his door before he even had time to trouble others.
Ergouzi was immediately dissatisfied: "I am so handsome, but those guys are jealous that I am more handsome than them, so they slander me like this!"
"Bullshit!" Xu Que didn't want to hear his excuse at all, "There is another way. You can transform into another species for me."
Ergouzi heard this and said righteously: "Impossible! Even if this god dies and jumps from here, it is impossible for him to become another species!"
“Ten skewers of grilled chicken wings.”
"make a deal!"
In Qiongyu Pavilion, evil geniuses from various major forces were gathering together to speculate on the situation of this selection.
The commotion caused by Er Gouzi and others quickly subsided.
The pursuers only chased him not far before they gave up their intention to continue the pursuit.
A young man with extraordinary talent, free and unrestrained appeared in everyone's sight.
Every monk who saw this young man was amazed by him.
A monk said in a daze: "So handsome..."
On the roadside, a pair of Taoist monks who were arguing even stopped arguing and looked at the young man blankly.
The young man walked closer, looked at the chasing monks, and said with a smile: "Everyone, seeing that you look so panicked, could it be that something big has happened?"
The monk who was questioned was stunned, his face suddenly turned red, and he murmured: "Fellow Taoist, you are so handsome..."
The young man smiled lightly and said, "I've heard this sentence many times, so why are you stuck here?"
The monk suddenly woke up and said quickly: "Oh, a heinous criminal escaped from here just now, and we are chasing him. May I ask if you saw a dog and a young monk passing by here?"
"No." The young man shook his head regretfully, then smiled and said, "If I saw him, I would definitely take action and capture him."
The monk was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses.
Damn it, I’m a man too, I’m so red!
When he looked back, he found that the young man was already drifting away.
Just when he was feeling regretful, he suddenly heard an inexplicable noise coming from behind him.
"Slightly, slightly, slightly!"
At the end of the street, an unknown white object was running towards this side crazily.
"What the hell?"
Before the monk could react, he only heard a "poof" sound and felt his face was wet.
He wiped it hard on his face, brought it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and his expression suddenly changed.
"This thing, spit on me!"
The monk was immediately furious and chased after the unknown white object.
I saw this thing running rampant on the street, unscrupulously, and it can be said to be extremely arrogant.
Every monk he passed by could not escape the bad luck of being spit on.
After a while, an extremely spectacular scene appeared on the street.
The unknown white object ran wildly ahead, followed closely by countless monks, shouting curses.
"Brothers, this thing spits on me!"
"You were vomited too? I was vomited too!"
"Catch him! Must kill him!"
The crowd marched through the city in a mighty manner, causing the whole Xitianmen City to panic.
After a while, a fairy-like figure appeared in front of him. It was the young man just now.
"Fellow Taoist in front, get out of the way quickly, this beast will spit at you!" A monk shouted at the top of his lungs behind him.
Hearing this, the young man turned around, with a faint smile on his face, and stretched out his hand.
The unknown white object suddenly stopped. Under everyone's dumbfounded gaze, it lay obediently next to the young man, completely without the posture of running and spitting just now.
"Don't panic, everyone, this beast is my pet." The young man said calmly, "Grass mud horse!"
All the monks: "???"
How can you curse people?
Don’t think that I won’t beat you up because you are handsome!
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm not scolding you." Seeing everyone's expressions looking strange, the young man suddenly came to his senses and waved his hands, saying, "That's the name of this beast, it's called Grass Mud Horse."
Seeing the suspicious looks on everyone's face, the young man nodded slightly and immediately began to show off in public.
"Cao Mu Ma, sit down."
"Cao Ni Ma, stand up."
"Cao Ni Ma, bow to all fellow Taoists."
Seeing that the monster actually followed the boy's words and made various actions, everyone believed his words.
But many people still looked weird because they didn't feel good no matter what they heard.
I always feel like someone is pointing at me and scolding me, but I am still happy with it.
"Since it is fellow Taoist's monster, we won't pursue it too much." The leading monk raised his hands, glanced ahead, and asked, "Fellow Taoist, are you going to Qiongyu Pavilion?"
The young man nodded and stroked Cao Ni Ma's head: "Yes, I am going to participate in the selection of the chief disciple."
Before the leading monk could speak, a female cultivator squeezed out and said flirtatiously: "Fellow Taoist, there are many roads here and it's easy to get lost, so let me take you there."
Before the boy could agree, another female cultivator rushed out: "Fellow Taoist, let me do it. I am a member of the Baimei Sect."
Baimei Sect, the first demon sect in the Chengyuan Immortal Domain.
It is said that it is a demonic sect that mainly relies on dual cultivation to become famous. There are a large number of female cultivators in the sect who are of extraordinary beauty and have single-handedly comforted a large number of single monks. They can be called female bodhisattvas among monks.
The young man's eyes lit up, and before he could speak, a group of female cultivators suddenly rushed out and surrounded him.
"Fellow Taoist, let me take you there."
"Go away, let me take this fellow Taoist!"
"Get out of the way! Fellow Taoist is mine!"
A group of female cultivators were arrogantly displaying their beauty and cooing sweetly, making the male cultivators around them feel envious.
"Superficial!" a male cultivator scolded.
"That's right, you can't appreciate the connotation of people like us at all!"
“It’s so superficial!”
In a corner where no one noticed, the boy and the grass-mud horse slipped out in a panic.
"Oh my god." The young man wiped his sweat, "These people are so crazy, they almost couldn't get out."
Cao Ni Ma raised his head proudly: "That's because this god is so popular, so these ignorant monks flock to me."
"Fart!" the young man sneered, "Obviously he is so handsome, okay?"
"Nonsense! Because this god is cute!"
"I'm so handsome!"
"cute!"
"handsome!"
One person and one person were fighting with each other before they arrived at Yuqiong Pavilion.
After a while, the young man sat on the ground, waved his hand and said: "Damn, I'm not coming, it's more important to do business."