Chapter 1150 Prepare to Return [Two]

"Don't give me nonsense, this monk is either a genius cultivated by you Xiaoxitian or someone from the upper realm. Do you really think we are easy to bully?"

Half-blooded Jinpeng obviously knew a lot, and said with a cold face.

"..." The old monk of Xiaoxitian was speechless. This time, everything pointed to the forces behind Xiaoxitian and Xiaoxitian, because only they could cultivate such a genius of Buddhism and Taoism.

"This person is indeed not my Xiaoxitian. This compensation will not come out of our Xiaoxitian." The old monk Xiaoxitian shook his head, his tone was full of helplessness and firmness.

"In this case, we can only take it ourselves. If we find the little monk, we can avenge our children!"

The pure-blooded **** bird's face was icy cold, and he swooped down directly, his air terrifying.

"Kill!" The other Primordial Relics also looked ferocious, angered by Xiao Xitian's constant pushback, and their murderous intent boiled with anger.

"Bang!"

Xiao Xitian and the other monks were helpless, their faces were ugly, and they were very aggrieved.

In the past few days, there have been some roars that shook the heavens and the earth in the whole Xiaoxitian. Countless gods rose into the sky, and there were many screams incessantly.

Until the third day, all the ancient relics and pure-blooded creatures retreated, and Wuwangfu and Butian Pavilion also left together, leaving only Xiaoxitian, who was confined to the mountain gate, silent.

The immemorial relic left, with a good-looking face and a smile on the corner of his mouth. Obviously, the harvest was good. This time Xiaoxitian's compensation is rich enough!

For a pure-blooded creature, Wu Wangfu's complexion is also very good, and the compensation is very rich.

Only the people from the Butian Pavilion looked inexplicable, they were smiling, and they were weird. Anyway, it was hard to say.

Because they were also compensated, and they were no worse than any immemorial relic.

They didn't know what to say, let Xiao Xitian take the blame, and got Xiao Xitian's compensation, they really didn't know whether to laugh or worry.

If Xiao Xitian knew the truth, he would probably look ugly!

In Xiaoxitian, a large number of corpses were sent out. Among them, there were middle-aged people and old monks with profound Taoism, but most of them were the younger generation, and almost all of them died.

This time, Xiao Xitian's vitality was severely damaged, and he compensated for the Noble Phantasm. In addition, the resources used by these ancient relics to cultivate their descendants also had to be compensated one by one. Xiao Xitian's heritage was instantly hollowed out.

It's really like a thin young man meeting a hundred or so 40-year-old horny aunts and being "hollowed out" in an instant.

This kind of situation can be said to be good or bad, because just in the past few days, the pattern in the entire lower realm has completely shaken, and all the forces have to start taking action.

Perhaps, chaos is coming soon.

Soon, Xiao Xitian started, at the cost of a noble treasure of the town family, wanted the unbelievable monk in Baiduan Mountain!

Almost at the same time, Butian Pavilion also issued a wanted, at the cost of a treasured teaching technique, the entire Lower Realm Eight Regions wanted unscrupulous monks, and the determination was obvious!

Of course, this is just a suggestion that Yang Yu mentioned when he was constantly nagging Tao Ye these days, and was accepted by this group of old guys.

Of course, Tao Ye looked at Yang Yu more and more strangely.

It's like watching an old fox and a fooling king.

"Oh, don't let me meet that unscrupulous monk, or I will kill him!"

Yang Yu shrugged and lay on the bed, nagging to Tao Ye next to him.

"You guys are waiting here, I'll find your little junior brother." Tao Ye's face was dark, and he got up and left.

A few days later, Duankong City was deserted. Except for a few strong people, geniuses from all ethnic groups walked away.

They have been fighting in Baiduan Mountain for more than a month, and they have been tired for too long. They really want to return to the clan immediately and set off on the road with their elders as soon as possible.

"Hey, does uncle buy a sword?"

Little Budian walked outside the former residence, and as expected, he saw the figure of Tao Ye, who was still here.

For the past two days, Tao Ye has been holding the most precious treasure of the Butian Pavilion, the gourd, and has walked around the vicinity of Duankongcheng, looking for Xiaobudian's whereabouts, fearing that he will be taken away. Today may be different.

Now seeing a hardcover boy walking towards him and saying these words, he jumped in his heart and asked, "I want the sword of curse, nothing else."

"Deal." Xiaobudian smiled and blinked.

"You boy!"

Tao Ye was pleasantly surprised, knocked him directly, and then pulled him quickly into the garden and back to his residence.

"This is... Little Junior Brother!"

A young girl was pleasantly surprised, she was very sensitive and recognized his identity from her smiling eyes.

"Junior Brother!" Several other people also gathered around.

"I'm back!" Yang Yu patted Xiao Budian on the shoulder and said with a smile.

One of the three senior brothers died in Baiduan Mountain, and the two senior sisters are still alive. The deceased is very sad, but relatively speaking, this is a good result. You must know that the genius of many families is directly destroyed.

"Let's go, don't talk anymore, we will return to the Heavenly Patch Pavilion immediately!" Tao Ye said.

He quickly put down a few special runes, took out a small altar, recited incantations, and made sacrifices.

With a sound of "hum", a brilliant passage appeared in the void, leading to the distance. Tao Ye pulled them up and quickly entered, and then the rays of light flashed, and they all disappeared.

"Senior, why are you in such a hurry, could someone intercept me and wait?" a senior brother asked.

"I'm waiting for no one to care about it, but there are two calamities here. Many people like it very much. They plan to catch them back and raise them as pure-blooded beasts." Tao Ye smiled, but he was inexplicable. There was more than one pure-blooded beast. , and a treasured leather child.

Can such a team not run?

Xiao Budian suddenly widened his eyes and said:

"I haven't caught Zhen, Taotie, and Jie Zhen, but some people are thinking about me, and they will all be suppressed."

"It doesn't matter, as long as we return to the Butian Pavilion, no one dares to come to the wild. After all, our sacrifice spirits have survived from ancient times, who dares to provoke them." Tao Ye was very happy.

"By the way, the Fountain of Youth has dried up, but I dug up a lot of sand, don't you want it?" Yang Yu said with a smile.

"Really?" Tao Ye asked in surprise with a condensed expression on his face.

"You really took it?" Xiao Budian looked at Yang Yu, his face dark.

"What?" Tao Ye was puzzled, not knowing what Xiao Budian meant,

"When I robbed the Fountain of Youth with a group of pure-blooded creatures, the little monk also went. The little monk was the first to arrive, but there was only dirt left. I didn't expect it to be taken away by this guy."

Little Budian gritted his teeth, but he believed in Yang Yu, who had become a little monk, in Baicaoyuan that day. He really thought that there was only soil left in the Fountain of Youth.

"Oh, I went for a spin when I had nothing to do." Yang Yu shrugged and said nonchalantly.

"Let's go, as long as you have something to gain!" When Tao Ye heard Xiaobudian mention the little monk, he roughly guessed the whole story.

"it is good."

Yang Yu nodded, and the others also nodded. Although they had never met Yang Yu, they could guess that Yang Yu's harvest would be terrifying, because Yang Yu regretted the Monkey King!