Reborn 80,000 Years

“Fellow Daoist, you will wait!”

Little Daoist Priest slid and got up from the ground, and ran to Yang Chen in three or two steps, acting Very agile, it is a world away from the clumsiness just now.

This move surprised both Yang Chen and the others.

“You are looking for me?” Yang Chen frowned and asked.

“It’s weird…”

Little Daoist Priest spit out two words, did not answer Yang Chen’s question, but his eyes kept turning on Yang Chen’s body. . The fat on one face was crowded together, making a thoughtful expression.

“It’s weird, it shouldn’t be.” Little Daoist Priest looked at Yang Chen up and down, whispered: “It’s weird, it’s really weird. Just now Daoist still felt the breath of that old bald donkey. Well, how can it disappear in a blink of an eye…”

Yang Chen frowned, unhappyly said: “What the hell are you looking for? If it’s all right, I will leave.”

Little Daoist Priest chuckled, stepped back two steps with the whisk, bowed to Yang Chen, and said: “Fellow Daoist is fortunate to meet, the long floating road in Xiayunding Mountain!”

“I didn’t listen I said it.”

Yang Chen replied and turned around to leave.

The Little Daoist Priest was not angry either, chuckled, just followed by Yang Chen. It’s just that his eyes are still looking at Yang Chen, and there is a thick color of thinking in his eyes: “It’s weird, how can it be gone?”

“Is it true? Did you read it wrong?”

Yang Chen stopped, turned around, and said word by word: “Brother, if you follow me again, don’t blame me for being impolite. !”

“Yeah, who the hell are you?” Tiger Claw also walked out, fiercely pushed Little Daoist Priest.

However, the Little Daoist Priest is like a statue. Tiger Claw exhausted all his strength and didn’t even push him.

Little Daoist Priest motionless, with a smile on his face, laughed and said: “Hey, a few Fellow Daoists, don’t be angry. When I meet you for the first time, why are you so unkind?”

Yang Chen did not speak, and walked forward silently.

The origin of this Little Daoist Priest is unknown, and I don’t know what it is for approaching them. Yang Chen should not contact him more.

Which Little Daoist Priest continued to follow and said with a smile: “A few Fellow Daoists, are you going to the Demon Pool?”

“Otherwise?” Xiaoyu Looking at him curiously, he said: “Aren’t all the people here going for the demon pool? Are you not?”

“Of course I am not!”

Little Daoist Priest chuckled, but shook the head generously: “Although that kind of thing has a great effect on the common martial artist, but to the master, it is like a grass, how can the master be attracted?”

Hearing this, everyone couldn’t help but sneered.

This Little Daoist Priest is not very old, so boasting is a set.

“In that case, please ask Fellow Daoist to go back. We are going to the Demon Pool. If you don’t go to the Demon Pool, we won’t be on the way.” Yang Chen laughed, said indifferently.

“Who said it didn’t go the way?” Little Daoist Priest shook the head, saying: “Although Daoist Priest is not interested in the demon pool, there is something in there. Daoist must take it.”

“oh?” Hearing this, Yang Chen brows slightly raise, and curiously said: “What is it?”

Little Daoist Priest gave a “hmm”, dazed Said: “What is it, did I just say something?”

Yang Chen rolled the eyes, suddenly a little speechless, he became more determined to ignore his idea, and speeded up his pace.

“Fellow Daoist!”

Little Daoist Priest shouted behind him, said with a smile: “Fellow Daoist, I advise you not to go to the demon pool!”

Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, turned around, and said: “Why?”

Little Daoist Priest chuckled, mysterious said: “Because on this desert island, there is simply nothing Demon pool!”

As soon as these words came out, Yang Chen and the others were shocked and looked at him in disbelief.

“Hey, smelly monk, you can eat rice, but you can’t talk nonsense!” Tiger Claw frowned said, “What do you mean there is no demon pond on the desert island this day?”

“Bah!”

“The Daoist Priest is a Taoist priest, not a monk!” Little Daoist Priest said with a flushed face as if being stepped on his tail: “If you believe in the master, then don’t Go, if you don’t believe it, then you will be the Daoist and didn’t say it!”

Yang Chen was silent for a while and looked at the Little Daoist Priest seriously. The other party didn’t seem to be telling lies.

“How do you know that there is no demon pool?”

“Hey, must not be reveled!” Little Daoist Priest chuckled, unfathomable said.

“Yang Chen big brother, this Taoist priest seems to be a fool, we still ignore him.” Xiaoyu tugged at the corner of Yang Chen’s clothes, frowning and whispered.

Yang Chen sighed, nodded.

I didn’t care about this Little Daoist Priest anymore, and left directly with Xiaoyu and the others.

It wasn’t until Yang Chen and the others left that the smile on Little Daoist Priest’s face gradually solidified.

The original honesty and cuteness are no longer, but instead, there is an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes.

“Ai, you don鈥檛 listen to the old man鈥檚 words, and you suffer!” Little Daoist Priest sighed, shook his head and said, “But…how can there be an ascetic breath in this kid?”

“The Daoist is impossible, and I did feel it just now…”

“What is the relationship between this kid and the ascetic monk?”

Little Daoist Priest’s eyes Inside, there is a thick color of thinking, it seems that I can’t think of it, and finally shook the head, picking up a leaf from the ground.

“That’s all, Fellow Daoist, we will meet soon.”

Little Daoist Priest slightly smiled.

Then the tip of the right foot lit a leaf, and it flew directly.

Stepping on the leaves, walking in the air, disappearing into the distance instantly.

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At the same time, somewhere on the desert island.

At this moment, there are many Monster Races, no less than hundreds of them, and there are also many human warriors in between.

And between these Monster Races and humans, there is a huge pit.

This pit is huge, with a diameter of hundreds of meters and a depth of twenty-thirty meters. I don’t know if it is natural or artificial. Viewed from above, this deep pit is like the eyes of a desert island, spectacular.

And at this moment, I only heard a whistle, whistled past.

On the sky, a few silhouettes suddenly fell slowly.

The leader is a handsome human, but with two horns on top of his head, just like the horns of a cow, majestic and majestic. The long red hair dancing in the wind made him look even more enchanting.

Several Monster Races behind him are all red-haired horns.

Behind everyone is a sword.

And on their right hand, a pitch-black iron chain is wrapped around it, winding the entire arm.

As soon as these Monster Races appeared, the surrounding atmosphere fell silent. All Monster Race faces unanimously showed expressions of awe.

And at this moment…

A line of Monster Race slowly walked out of the giant pit.

This group of Monster Races are exactly similar to humans, except that their skin is fiery red, like walking flames. The head was a burly man, holding his chest, looking dissatisfied with the group of red-haired Monster Race opposite.

“Goosen, you can count it!”