Chapter 1213 Finale of Volume 1: Forgotten in Jianghu (Part 1)

However, when everyone in the venue believed that the person who had the ability to snatch the four parchment scrolls must be Bai Yanqiu from Shuiyunjian, they were dumbfounded when they saw the figure standing in midair, because the person standing in midair Among them, frowning tightly, looking at the one in his hand, it was none other than Meng in purple clothes! ! !

Zhang Xiaoa's dream!

The dream of being a saint of the Heavenly Dragon Sect! !

And Bai Yanqiu, who was unanimously suspicious in everyone's hearts, was standing in the distance in horror, covering her mouth with one hand, staring blankly at Meng in mid-air!

I saw that, regardless of the astonished gazes of everyone in the venue, Meng looked at the parchment scroll left and right, and muttered in his mouth: "This...how is this possible? Isn't the jade slip that goes in and out of the dense forest destroyed? How can there be such a thing in this world? What about strange things? Where did this parchment... come from?"

Several questions in succession made Meng's face flash with a strange look!

But in an instant, Meng just looked up, looked at a direction in the distance, and said with a smile: "Where did this parchment come from, just destroy it together!"

As he said that, he rubbed his hands together, wanting to destroy it, so he heard Chen Chen, one of the disciples of the incense sect on the ground, shout, "Junior Sister Zixia... Hold on!"

Meng was taken aback, turned her head slowly, looked at Chen Chen, smiled, and said, "Chen Chen? Are you calling me?"

Chen Chen was taken aback, and said, "Of course I called you? Zixia..." Then he turned his head to look at Mrs. Jingyi and the others, and said, "Junior Sister Zixia, I know you are the saintess of Tianlong Sect. You are working for Tianlong Sect, but...you have to think about it, you... When you lost your memory, it was me, Uncle Jingxuan, who brought you back to Chuanxiang Sect, and accepted you Be an apprentice, teach you martial arts, and take good care of you; and in Youlan Mulian, I have always watched over you, and brought you out from the herd: Ren Xiaoyao uses the sword to break through the fragrance" is also the leader of the lord. On the one hand, it made it possible for the two of you: at the martial arts conference, "you left as soon as you said, and the leader didn't say anything! Do you remember? When you left Yixiang Peak, what did you say? We are in When we met, you asked me to call you Junior Sister Zixia... You said it yourself, I called you Junior Sister Zixia, why didn't you agree?"

"Hahahaha, Jingxuan? Do you think that I want to go to you to teach the incense? If it wasn't for Jingxuan's good intentions to do bad things, I would be like this now..." But before Meng finished speaking, suddenly he frowned and said Muttering: "I..." The eyes that were still full of energy just now suddenly became hollow, and immediately showed a look of pain... "..."Ah......" Meng screamed and fell, and her body rolled on the ground, " You go out..." Meng yelled loudly, jumped up from the ground, blinked and looked at everyone, with a confused face...

"Junior Sister Zixia?" Seeing this, Chen Chen suppressed his shock.

low voice.

"Oh? Senior Sister Chen...you guys are here too?" Meng stroked her messy head and forced a smile.

Chen Chen rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Well, here we are, teach me the parchment in your hand! "

"Sheepskin scroll?" Meng naturally looked at the sheepskin scroll in her hand.

"Xiaoya..." Di Shitian shouted from a distance, "Destroy it quickly, this parchment must be destroyed..."

"This..." Meng hesitated.

At this moment, a pleasantly surprised voice came from a distance: "Dream..."

But the voice stopped abruptly again, and when everyone looked over to the genius physicist, they saw Daoist Pan An, who was transformed by Zhang Xiaoa, flew over from a distance!

However, at this moment, Zhang Xiaoa's face was flushed, and her mouth was opened, as if... acting like a mess!

But immediately "before Zhang Xiaoa could hide anything, he was shocked by the tragic situation in the arena, and then suddenly raised his head, when he saw that everyone in the Misty Sect was still alive" when his second brother was only injured, The stone in my heart fell to the ground!

He didn't care what to say to Meng, after all, Pan An didn't know Meng, so he only took a deep look at Meng, and flew to Zhang Xiaohu's side!

The appearance of Zhang Xiaoa can be regarded as the implementation of the advantages of the four sects of immortality. Seeing that the situation is not good, the Asura Heavenly King withdrew the Asura sword, stood there firmly, and quietly watched the situation in the field unfold!

"Big Master Zhang, are you... all right! What... what's going on?" Zhang Xiaoa looked at the dead bodies on the ground, at Bai Yanqiu in the distance, and at the five heavenly kings of the Tianlong Sect next to him, very worried. I wonder...

"Pan An said..." Peacock said calmly: "The matter here is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. Please tell me, the four parchment scrolls of our four sects were snatched by Tianlong... Zixia snatched them." Let's go, the Taoist should hurry up and bring back the parchment, so that we can enter this secret place, if any parchment is destroyed, our many years of hope will be in vain!"

"Zixia? Can you take away the sheepskin scroll?" Zhang Xiaoa was stunned for a moment before blurting out.

"Why can't she?" Peacock was startled and asked back.

"Oh, it's nothing..." Zhang Xiaoa turned around, and sure enough, Meng was holding four parchment scrolls.

Zhang Xiaoa stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Miss Zixia, please hand over these four sheepskin scrolls to Pindao. Pindao promises that no one here will hurt you!"

"But..." There was a thoughtful look in Meng's eyes, and he said calmly: "My Tianlong Cult suffered heavy casualties...the five heavenly kings were all injured...can you guarantee that none of them will fall?"

"This..." Zhang Xiaoa was a little hesitant. Zhang Xiaoa definitely has the right to decide the current situation in the arena, but...he is now representing the Misty Sect. On the one hand, the three sects of Immortal Dao will definitely be enemies with the Misty sect, but if all the heavenly kings of the Tianlong Sect are killed, then Di Shitian is Meng's father, can Meng agree? In an instant, Zhang Xiaoa understood that what he had thought earlier...was quite absurd.

Zhang Xiaoa turned his head helplessly and looked at Zhang Xiaohu. He wanted to hear the opinion of his second brother: "Master Zhang...what should I do?"

Of course Zhang Xiaohu knew about the relationship between Meng and Zhang Xiaoa, and he was extremely clueless...

Just when Zhang Xiaoa didn't know what to do, and when Peacock, Chen Chen and the others wanted to persuade her, Meng's voice came from behind Zhang Xiaoa again: "Zhang Xiaoa, are you awake? But, you... You don’t have to pretend anymore!!!”

"Ah????" Zhang Xiaoa was startled, turned her head to look at Meng, only to see that the pain on Meng's face had just passed, and her forehead was still slightly sweaty, and the panic just now was gone in her eyes, replaced by a kind of mockery !

"Poverty..." Zhang Xiaoa is still waiting to explain." Ting Meng smiled and said: "I was with you all the way from Yixiang Peak to Dalin Temple to deliver the letter, and was captured to Shuiyunjian together. Your matter... this seat How can I not know? There are a few immortals in this world, I know better than anyone else, and where will there be a Daoist Pan An. However, Zhang Xiaoa, your one-by-one disguise technique... Tsk tsk, it's really brilliant, even I can't see any flaws! "

"This seat??? You...you are not a dream!" Zhang Xiaoa was shocked: "Where did the dream go? Who are you???"

"Of course this seat is not Meng, this seat is Tianlong Sect Saintess Ya!" Meng sneered and said, "Your face has been exposed." Why don't you hurry back to your snub nose and small eyes? That look... is pretty pleasing to the eye, much better than some white-faced niche! "

Zhang Xiaoa's face was flushed, and she looked sideways at the horrified Mrs. Jingyi, as well as Master Changsheng, and Bai Yanqiu who opened her eyes wide in the distance. She never thought of Bai Yanqiu who had so many mutations today, and sighed. Qi, the true energy of the shape-changing technique is removed, revealing its original appearance!

"Ah??? You..." Others were not surprised, but Ya who was facing Zhang Xiao A suddenly yelled hysterically: "Xiao Hua? Daoist Xiao...you...how did you come here?"

Why is the name "Zhang Xiaoa Da Leng" and "Xiao Hua" so familiar? Then he woke up, as if he had heard it in Yue Mingxin's primordial spirit projection.

At the same time Zhang Xiaoa came to his senses, Ya also came to his senses, and cursed: "Zhang Xiaoa, you... you can't be disguised as Xiao Hua, but hurry up and return to the original form, otherwise this seat will treat you I won't be polite anymore!"

"This..." Zhang Xiaoa was helpless, this was his original face, but after a little thought, he still easily changed into the original appearance with snub nose and small eyes.

And Ya saw Zhang Xiaoa's appearance, so she let out a long breath, and cursed: "In the future... you can pretend to be anyone you want" You must not easily transform him, otherwise this seat will never forgive you! "

"Xiao Hua? Who is this person?" Zhang Xiaoa wondered.

"Don't ask, you will never meet him!" Ya frowned and said, "Don't mention this name in the future!"

"Yes, a dream!" Zhang Xiaoa responded casually, but immediately realized that what was in front of her was not a dream, so she sneered, "Ya, where is my dream? Where is she?"

"Hehe, where is the dream? Isn't it right in front of your eyes? I am Ya's, but you insist on calling me Meng, so of course I am a dream?" Ya said with a light smile.

"But..." Zhang Xiaoa didn't know how to answer, she just shook her head: "You're definitely not a dream!"

"How is it possible?" Ya stepped forward, brought the net up and said, "Taste it, it tastes the same as before, how could it be that I'm not a dream?"

Zhang Xiaoa blushed and took two steps back.

Ya saw this and laughed.

Zhang Xiaoa glanced at the sheepskin scroll in Ya's hand, stretched out her hand and said, "Then... you give the sheepskin scroll to me first?"

"Give it to you? Why should I give it to you?" Ya laughed, rubbing her body forward.

If in the past, seeing Meng like this, Zhang Xiaoa would have been happy for a long time, and she could not hold her hand and hugged Meng's waist, but seeing it now, there was a gap in her heart.

Seeing this, Ya covered her mouth and said with a light smile: "Look at you, it's not like you haven't hugged me at night, why are you ashamed now?"

"What do you have to do with Meng?" Zhang Xiaoa has already confirmed that this Ya, who looks exactly like Meng, is definitely not Meng, but, unfortunately, this Ya knows everything about herself and Meng very clearly!

"Me? Didn't I say it? I just said it was a dream!" Ya 1ù grinned, with a deep dimple on her right cheek, isn't it just like a dream?

Seeing that Ya was a little distracted, Zhang Xiaoa took a stride and flew towards the parchment in Ya's hand... Zhang Xiaoa's current skill, I am afraid that everyone in the field may not be an opponent. In Shi Tian's hands, it is estimated that Zhang Xiaoa will also snatch it away! But, unfortunately, Meng raised his hand slightly, and his entire arm was a phantom, and Zhang Xiaoa's hand was caught in the air!

"Oh, my little lord, why are you so impatient? I wanted to stay with you for the rest of my life, but what you did will break my heart!" Ya smiled, showing no anger at all. Just rubbing his hands together, those four parchment scrolls were turned into flying ash, and disappeared completely!

"This..." The seniors of the four sects of Immortal Dao saw that the sheepskin scroll was destroyed, and their energy and energy disappeared, and they all limp in place.

"You...how did you destroy it?" Zhang Xiaoa was taken aback and said angrily.

"Why can't the slave family be destroyed? The slave family has already destroyed one before." So what if we destroy another one? "Ya laughed.

"Have already destroyed one?" Zhang Xiaoa was taken aback, he never thought that there is another parchment that can enter the dense forest in this Jianghu!

"Zixia... I want to ask you, just now you said that Master Jingxuan did bad things with good intentions? Could it be... her old man..." Peacock asked.

"Little peacock? Do you want to know?" Ya looked at the peacock disdainfully, and said with a smile: "Jingxuan went to search for treasures, so what's the point of bringing me to Yixiang Peak? Zodiac delayed her cultivation for a few years, and beating her to death with one palm" was considered a bargain for her! "

"What? You... Mrs. Jingxuan... you beat him to death?" Zhang Xiaoa looked at his familiar face in disbelief.

"Why... can't it work? I'm training, but she took me away" and even I went to the Chuanxiang Sect. Even I couldn't break the guardian array. If I didn't get a demon pill in the Youlan Grand Canyon, This seat..." Ya said with a sneer, before she finished speaking, Zhang Xiaoa was shocked again, suddenly came to her senses, pointed at Ya and said: "You...you planed Xiao Hei's mother into pieces Two halves, took away the demon pill in her stomach? "

"Hey, that's right" Mr. Xiaolang..."...you actually reached that mountain peak? I thought only me and Xiao Chenchen were there!" Ya didn't hide it.

"Zixia... the beast tide in Youlan Mulian...you alone...caused it???" Chen Chen asked incredulously.

"Hehe, it's the concubine's body. Alas, I'm sorry. I didn't have enough cultivation that day, but I didn't expect to provoke another little thing!" Ya smiled." Then she said to Zhang Xiaoa: "However, from now on, I will definitely not be a concubine. Meeting, Xiao Langjun, although my concubine's cultivation base has not been fully recovered, but if I deal with that little mink, I will definitely be fine. "This... I still have to thank you!"

"I..." Zhang Xiaoa was really stunned. He really didn't know what the relationship between Ya and Meng was. Could it be twin sisters? But... I've never heard of it in my dream!

"Of course." If you don't thank you, who do you thank? "Speaking, Ya raised her right hand, showed the dark ring on the ring finger of her right hand, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Xiao Lang didn't give this storage ring to the concubine, how could the concubine find it in this ring finger? What about the long-lost exercises of my Demon Cult? "

"Ah? This...is this for storage...what kind of ring?" Zhang Xiaoa was shocked: "I...why can't my spiritual sense detect it?"

"Xiao Lang-jun is a cultivator, so of course you can't use things from the demon world, what's so strange about that?" Ya still had a smile on her face, and raised her hand: "This storage ring is a good thing even in the realm of comprehension, even in the demon world. I really didn't expect Xiao Langjun's luck to be so good, I have never found such a wonderful thing here!"

"Oh, it's a pity that the exercises in this ring only have the lower part, and there is no upper part of the basic formula, so I have to think about it!" Ya sighed softly.

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoa suddenly thought of the black jade slip that she found together with the ring in her purse.

"Ah~" Suddenly Ya's face twisted, as if in extreme pain, she blocked what Zhang Xiaoa was about to say, and seeing Ya's painful face, Zhang Xiaoa's heart ached for no reason, Ya's The eyes went from incomparable to empty, and then there was a look again. When those eyes came back to their senses, they saw Zhang Xiaoa, and they were pleasantly surprised: "Little A, you're here too?"

Immediately, he looked around, covered his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Ren Xiaoyao, you... are you here?"

But immediately, before Zhang Xiaoa could speak, her eyes closed again, and when she opened them after a while, those eyes were full of pain and tears!

"Little a..." Meng Yi reversed the arrogance just now, and said in a low voice, "I... I don't know how to tell you..."

"Are... are you a dream? Are you" "Or Ya?" Zhang Xiaoa wanted to go up, but she took a step forward, stood still, and asked tentatively.

"Of course I'm Meng!" Tears flowed from Mengmeng's eyes, and she cried, "But... I'm going to disappoint you. In the same way, I"...also Ya! ! ! "

"Ah???" Not only Zhang Xiaoa, but everyone in the audience, except Di Shitian, were all surprised!

Asura Heavenly King is about to rush through...

"Standing..." Zhang Xiaoa let out a cold snort, and the dream-chasing little sword flew past the genius physicist, turning into sixty-four small swords, densely blocking Asura's face: "If you take another step, Pindao will kill you immediately!"

Asura looked at the flashing sword in front of his eyes, horrified, looked at Di Shitian who fell on the ground not far away, that Di Shitian seemed to be ready, nodded slightly, and then Asura sat down!

Zhang Xiaoa didn't move, and the sixty-four flying swords turned into a spear and flew towards him like a fish, ignoring Ashura at all, and only asked with concern: "Dream" If you... then Ya Woolen cloth? Why are you her? "

"Little a, it's a long story" I just integrated Ya's memory just now, and only then did I learn some secrets of it! "Meng said with tears.

"Memory fusion?" Zhang Xiaoa murmured in bewilderment.

"Little A, do you still remember what I told you on Yixiang Peak? I often dream that I kill myself, with blood on my hands..."

"Well, remember..."

"That...isn't a dream, it's real!" Meng said desolately: "I have two consciousnesses in this body, or two people. During the day, it's me, and it's your dream. After a while, I Going to sleep, the other person is Ya, she will wake up, and I don’t know what she does.” And what I do, she will know: when Yinshi, the sun rises, I will wake up again Come on, and ya is sleeping! "

"Ah" Actually...... Is there such a thing? "Zhang Xiaoa was dumbfounded!" But...it's daytime now, it should be you, why did Ya come out? "

"Isn't it because of the ring you gave me? I saw the ring in your hand that day." I just liked it in my heart. I didn't know the reason, but Ya knew that she found the cultivation method from the ring. Now that she has made great progress in cultivation, she...has begun to gradually devour my consciousness...so...she can also appear in the daytime, and while she devours me...I also know her secret! "

"When...she swallows my consciousness completely, I... this dream will disappear, and I... will become Ya, or what you call Mengya!"

"Then... aren't you..., you are no longer you?" Zhang Xiaoa was anxious: "I...how can I help you?"

"No, you can't help at all!" Meng shook her head miserably, then murmured with pain on her face, "Little a, I..."...I'm going back..."..."

Then, a scarlet brilliance flashed across Meng's eyes, and without a trace of pain, another expression changed on his face, but this expression was a little more ferocious than before!

Ya woke up, looked around, and sighed: "Oh, Meng is the same, obediently obeyed the slave's house, why bother? It seems that the slave's house still needs more food!"

Before she could finish the elegant words, her whole figure floated up and flew straight to Master Tiangang who was closest to her!

Seeing this, Master Tiangang frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the Yanfan Wheel spun and rushed towards Ya's waist.

"Meng, be careful!" Zhang Xiaoa blurted out... and then covered her mouth, knowing that she was wrong!

However, he didn't quite understand why Ya suddenly left, maybe... had something to do with Master Tiangang?

"Don't worry, little man, nothing will happen!" Yazai said with a smile when Yan Fanlun flew to her side.

Zhang Xiaoa was ashamed, just as he bowed his head, that Yan Fanlun hit Ya's hand, but something strange happened, Yan Fanlun seemed to have seen the closest person, and there was a burst of "buzzing" Ringing, only spinning slowly in Ya's hand, without making any attacks!

"This..." Everyone was horrified, including Di Shitian.

"You demon girl!" Master Tiangang stood up reluctantly, clasped his hands in his sleeves and hit Ya. Seeing that Ya didn't move at all, Di Shitian became anxious and shouted: "My lord, be careful!!!"

"My lord???" Before everyone came to their senses, Ya's hand stretched out slightly, and it was right on the top of Master Tiangang's head. Master Tiangang didn't even move, letting Ya at his mercy!

With a sound of "click", the top of Master Tiangang's head cracked, and blood dripped to the ground along the way!

"What...what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaoa was in a hurry, he had a pretty good impression of Master Tiangang, as soon as he was urged by his spiritual consciousness, Chasing Dream turned into a sword light and lingered around Ya, "Oh, little man? Are you going to fight with the concubine?" Ya laughed.

"You...you can ask Di Shitian for food if you want to eat, why do you want to kill people?" Zhang Xiaoa said angrily.

"Huh? Mr. Xiaolang, this monk from Dalin Temple... is the food of my family?" Ya looked innocent.

"How is it possible???" Everyone was horrified!

At this moment, black air rose from the ground, following the dripping blood of Master Tiangang, Master Tiangang turned into a mummified corpse in just a moment, and then Zhang Xiaoa was stunned by the strange scene.

I saw black and red flames coming out of Ya's hand. Master Tiangang's body immediately burned, but it took half a cup of tea to turn into ashes, leaving only a dozen crystal clear Buddha bone relics on the ground. Ya waved his hand , the dozen or so small relics were collected, and he took a look in front of his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "How did this monk in Dalin Temple practice? It's really not as good as the next generation!"

As he said, he opened his mouth and poured all the relics into his mouth, and heard the "crackling" sound of the teeth in Ya's mouth, actually chewed the relics into pieces, and swallowed them full!

Seeing the stunned look of the crowd, the elegance was still unfinished, and he looked at Master Yuandao again, as if Master Yuandao was a delicious meal!

"Who are you?" Zhang Xiaoa yelled, and there was another voice not far away. Same voice.

When everyone looked at it, it was Master Changsheng, the abbot of Dalin Temple. They saw Master Changsheng standing up tall, walking in front of Ya, clasped his hands together and said, "Alms...who are you? Why...,...you said that Dalin Temple is you." meals?"

"Hahahaha" Ya smiled and said, "Little monk, you are really courageous. Since you asked this question, I will tell you about it!"

"Little monk Changsheng, what do you think is the difference between your Dalin Temple's relics and my Tianlong Sect's bones?"

"This..." Master Changsheng fought with Mahuraka just now, and saw his supernatural power of turning his white bone whip into white bones. At this moment, after listening to it, he felt that there is no essential difference except that the attributes are completely opposite!

"Is it the same?" Ya smiled and said, "Then take a look, what is the difference between your relics and the inner alchemy of monsters?"

"This..."" Master Changsheng concluded again, and Zhang Xiaoa was also stunned, no wonder of course hearing Master Chang Geng talking about relics, the first thing he thought of was the demon pill, and at the same time, Zhang Xiaoa suddenly thought of... the Buddha space!

"Also, do you think that the eight heavenly dragons in the Buddhist scriptures are very similar to the eight heavenly kings of my Tianlong religion?"

But some Buddha statues in Dalin Temple are very similar to some heavenly kings of Tianlong Sect. This has always been suspected by many people, but after all, the Buddha Light of Dalin Temple is the nemesis of Tianlong Sect. No one thought that Tianlong Church has anything to do with Dalin Temple relation!

"Got it? Your Dalin Temple monk recites scriptures and Buddha, and practices Buddhist exercises. The only purpose... is to serve me as a meal! When I founded your Dalin Temple, I wanted to raise a sheep for myself. When Lou needs relics, you can deliver them to me!"

"Ah~" Everyone was shocked, who is this Ya... who is it?

"Hee hee, little man? Are you afraid? The slave family is the real Emperor Shitian, and this Dalin Temple is nothing more than the slave family's kitchen!"

"Amitabha, good, good!" Master Changsheng proclaimed the Buddha's name and shook his head slightly.

"Don't call it Amitabha, it's just something I took from the Buddhist sect for temporary use!" Ya said with a smile: "Although all the exercises in your Dalin Temple are for restraining the Tianlong sect, they are fundamentally"... Demon Realm Cultivation method, so in the hands of the slave, you have no power to fight back! "

"You...,...are you Grandmaster Xuankong?" Grandmaster Yuandao who was not far away still didn't believe it: "Principal Master Xuankong is a man...how could you be?"

"Hehe, little monk, this seat belongs to Xuankong, Dalin Temple was created by me, Guiyuan Pagoda was also built by me, I have to go to Guiyuan Pagoda every hundred years to have a feast!" Ya laughed.

A hundred years? Zhang Xiaoa was shocked: "You" "How old are you?" "

Before Ya could answer, Master Changsheng laughed and said: "The old man always laughed at Wu Gu, saying that he didn't understand Buddhism and didn't practice the scriptures. Now it seems that only they cultivate are the real Buddhas. ...It's just animals in the shed, it's human blood! Forget it, forget it, only then do you know that everything is empty, only then do you know that color is really empty!"

As he said that, his figure suddenly pulled up, and the Yaozhu sword flashed in his hand, stabbing at Ya's body.

Ya smiled softly, snatched the Demon Slayer Sword very dexterously, and stabbed it with a backhand, it was the abdomen of Master Changsheng, a stream of blood flowed out, and splashed some on Ya's face, coupled with Ya's ferocious smile, it seemed It's scary!

"Ah???" Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoa was shocked. This scene...,...isn't it what he saw in the river of karma! ! !

In the river of karma, the Mrs. Aya that Zhang Xiaoa saw was not Mrs. Aya, but... Ya?

"You..." You..." Zhang Xiaoa pointed at Ya, at this time the blood of Master Changsheng had flowed into the ground, and a ray of black fire was generated from Ya's hand, incinerating the body of Master Changsheng.

"You are Ya, then "... I went to look for it with you earlier... Who is Mrs. Aya?" "Zhang Xiaoa said in amazement.

"Hey, little man, you are really smart and confused for a while. Of course Mrs. Aya is the mother of the slave family!" Ya smiled, taking it for granted.

"But aren't you Di Shitian? Or, the founder of Dalin Temple, Grand Master Xuankong... How could Mrs. Aya be your mother?" Zhang Xiaoa was a little puzzled: "And"...I accompany you You go to find your life experience...the nine grandma, the fourth grandpa, and grandma Qiu...where did they all go? I went back again, ""Why can't I find it there? "

"Hehe, Mr. Xiaolang really went there again because of his intentions. Since Mr. Xiaolang wants to know, then... I will tell you clearly!" Yamei laughed, with a little surprise on her face, and looked at Looking at the burning corpse under his feet, he said, "Actually, that small mountain village is nothing at all, it never existed!"

"Ah???" Zhang Xiaoa was shocked, and then Ting Ya said: "Actually, I knew from the time the little monk Changgeng told you about the appearance of the Nu family, maybe you will find that the Nu family is the saint of Tianlong Sect Identity, but... At that time, the slave family's magic skills hadn't laid a solid foundation, and they didn't want to leave Yixiang Peak, so...,..."

"So..." You informed the Heavenly Dragon Sect? Let them kill the Hou family in Yixia Town and the small mountain village in Biquan Mountain one step ahead of time? "Zhang Xiaoa said angrily.

"Oh, little man, you guessed it wrong!" Ya laughed, at this time the Master of Longevity had been burned to ashes, and there were dozens of relics on the ground.

Zhang Xiaoa's expression softened, and he said, "Who is that then?"

"Of course the nonsense is the slave!" Ya waved his hand, took a dozen relics, and said with a smile: "The disciples of the Tianlong Sect are just the slaves who came to find the news and don't want to attract your attention!"

"Weighing!!!" Zhang Xiao* looked at Ya in a daze, yes, crying is definitely not a dream in his heart!

"You sleep at midnight, how do you know what's going on at night?" Ya dismissed it.

"But...how about Qiulong Mountain? You...why didn't you make a move?" Zhang Xiaoa wondered.

"It's nonsense again. You have already arrived at Qiulong Mountain, and you met Qu Zhigao by chance. Even if the slave family killed his mother, wouldn't you be more suspicious? And... you slept at the entrance of the cave that night. The cave still has restrictions, how can the slave family be willing to break your heart to protect the slave family?"

"Where is the small mountain village? It... really doesn't exist?" Zhang Xiaoa was absolutely incredulous.

"Of course, it was because I had no choice but to inform the disciples of the Tianlong Sect to set up a temporary bureau on the top of the mountain next to Poyang Town. Fortunately, I met you there that day, and Jingxuan had already If you are dead, who will know where the servant's house is?"

"It's just... these disciples are too stupid, they don't look like villagers, and there is no movement at night. You... did you find something, so you went back to check?" Ya said bitterly: " And...there is no corpse in Ran's tomb on the top of the mountain, if you really have the consciousness to check, wouldn't you want to make the servants think about it again?"

But no, Zhang Xiaoa suddenly realized why he always felt that the small mountain village was a little weird that night. When I was in Guozhuang, apart from the chirping of insects, there were also the sounds of grinding teeth, snoring, and crying of children in Guozhuang, um, there were even many shēn groaning sounds, and... that small mountain village, except for the sound of wind ... nothing! They are all disciples of the Tianlong Sect, fulfilling the order of the saint conscientiously, who dares to sleep? Who dares to do anything else? ?

As for the tomb, of course Zhang Xiaoa wouldn't be bored. Feng used his divine sense to check it out. It was the second time to find out if it was a cemetery, so he used his divine sense!

"Then...why did you appear at the ferry outside Poyang Town?" Zhang Xiaoa was in a mess, unable to figure out the reason, watching Ya chewing the relic of Master Changsheng, he didn't know whether he should Shot, ya... But it's just a dream... He can't give birth to the desire to kill... If... Meng doesn't appear at the ferry, maybe... I won't meet Meng, and I won't start This unforgettable love, so Zhang Xiaoa couldn't help asking!

"How does the Nu family know?" Ya spread her hands, and the answer was beyond expectations: "That is, the Nu family has indeed lost its memory, and I don't know why it was met by Jingxuan. As for why you went to the ferry, Xiao Lang, don't you get Jing Xuan?" Is the baby Xuan is looking for?"

Afterwards, thinking of something, he turned his head and said to Di Shitian, "Di Shitian, why do you think I got lost from Tianlong Sect back then?"

After hearing this, Di Shitian said with great respect: "My lord, that period of time was the day when my lord returned, and I was supposed to be recuperating in Tianlongjiao, but... I don't know why... My lord suddenly disappeared from the palace. At that time The little one was frightened, and a large number of people were sent to find it...but..."

Speaking of this, Di Shitian looked at Zhang Xiao a" and smiled: "But, the little one understands now "My lord... must be looking for this... the next generation of Tianlong Sect, Di Shitian!"

"Giggle" Ya smiled so that the branches trembled, covered her mouth and said: "No...it is the fate that God gave to my family, so that my family met Xiao Langjun at the ferry, and from then on... relying on Xiao Langjun's great luck, The slave family has also benefited greatly. If it weren't for Mr. Xiaolang, how could the slave family get the magic scripture? If it weren't for this magic scripture, how could the slave family find a way to sacrifice the demon flag? Here...but with Mr. Xiaolang, all of this in the Nu family...is possible." Mr. Xiao Lang, tell me..., are you and the Nu family destined to be married in heaven? If you can't help each other and respect each other as guests, how can you be worthy of God! "

Just as he was speaking, a red light flashed suddenly on Ya's body, and at the same time, the ground vibrated "rumbling"!

A burst of surprise flashed on Ya's face, she just touched her hand, a wisp of black air came out from between her fingers, and it just penetrated into the ground, Zhang Xiaoa felt a blackness in front of her eyes" A pitch-black flag flew out from the ground, It was the magic flag that Zhang Xiaoa saw in the Buddha's space!

It is precisely that the surface of the magic flag at this time "is no longer as dark as before, but shows a lot of bloodshots." The bloodshots are connected one by one, densely packed, and the bloodshot... seems to be suspended in the air. Above the flag, under the sky, there is a scarlet brilliance!

"It looks very familiar, Xiao Langjun?" Ya pointed at the magic flag, and the magic flag flew up, wrapping Ya's uneven body and covering the purple robe!

"I really can't think of it... Where did you get the Dao of Great Luck? The slave family pressed the ninth-grade lotus platform that they could not use with a magic flag under the Guiyuan Pagoda, and used the Buddha power of the ninth-grade lotus platform to provide Buddha's light to the Guiyuan Pagoda. You are fine. They actually took the bottom line and took all the ninth-grade lotus platforms away. If it wasn't for...the Guiyuan Pagoda will not be used by the slave family in the future, there will be no Buddha light in this Guiyuan Pagoda in the future!" Ya said with a smile, and turned her head to face it again. Master Yuandao said: "Little monk, this seat is Master Xuankong. You have to believe in this fact. A month ago, this seat took the magic flag under the Guiyuan Pagoda and let the Guiyuan Pagoda emit Buddha light. The return to Yuan Jie mentioned by Zuo... Aren’t you here to respond to Jie? Hehe, little monk, do you understand now? What is the real Return to Yuan Jie!”

Saying that, Ya waved his sleeves, a scarlet brilliance hit Master Yuandao, and Master Yuandao immediately began to wither, like a tree branch that lost its water...

"And you are waiting... Hahaha" Ya laughed wildly, a few red lights shot out, Master Chang Xing and Master Yuan Ming couldn't dodge at all, they all began to wither...

"Stop..." Zhang Xiaoa shouted loudly, wanting to stop it!

Ya glanced at him with a smile, and wondered: "Xiao Langjun, these are all raised by the slave family, why do you want the slave family to stop?"

Then he waved his hand again, and leader Zhang San, who had been stunned by the side, flew into Ya's hand involuntarily, "You...what are you going to do?" Leader Zhang San shouted in horror.

"What are you doing? What else can you do?" Ya still said with a smile: "I put a little kung fu in the Ma family in Xinji Town, just like Jialin Temple. Since you have practiced, of course you are also like the monk of Dalin Temple. What will happen to me?"

"I..." Leader Zhang San's complexion changed drastically, and before he could speak, Ya pulled out the essence and blood from his whole body...

: There is another chapter, early morning ~a.