Chapter 191: Inquire

These days, the mirage has come to a group of Central Plains monks, even the fish demon who only spit bubbles know, the soil buns, no money, repair is not bad, not bully.
- The magic is infinite, mainly because overseas monks and monsters are too rich.
The only happy thing was the monks, who talked about the monk who bought a lot of precious cloth at a time.
How many loves to buy cloth in the South China Sea? Although mortals are keen on the things weaving, but the monks do not like to deal with them.
A group of Zhongyuan people who have never been to the South China Sea, have made the monks a great monk in the big business, the latest object of the Dragon Crab family, and the apprentice of Xiaochun... This is the whole impression of everyone on this group of uninvited guests.
To be honest, the demon people did not take them seriously.
The South China Sea is a nest of monsters. The common monks want to pick up any storms here, even if it is the ginseng spiders in the East China Sea, and because the spirits are guarding the poisonous insects, it is not as good as in the sea.
The demon people are not worthy of worrying about, the longer they are, the fatter they are.
Like the ferrets, who have been aging for more than a million years, have you ever seen them in your life? From the battle of the Holocaust, before the ancient wilderness was broken, she was squatting in the sea. Something in the ancient wilderness, even if it was worthless, was already worth a lot of money. Even if the snow owl was just a small pity in the sea, it is now a comprehension. The living dictionary of the world.
Because the inheritance of the demon has not been cut off, there are many good things left.
Ghostly wants to make himself worthy of the snow, naturally it is hard to learn, not as lazy as other big sisters, but it has won a gimmick in the South Sea monsters.
It is a pity that in the heart of the snowy beauty, he is only a child, and it is a little doll that can only talk on paper, a bottle is not full, and a half bottle is swaying.
After treating the younger generation, Xue Yu was very tolerant. Even though she was so sneaky, she felt that she was too young.
If there is a ghostly wish to get paid, the snow scorpion does not take him as a little doll, and the custody of the ghosts is too late to cry. The mortal woman is picky and picks up the man who has no ability to be his own husband. It is unrelenting, let alone the monster.
No matter what the reason, the ghosts can't see through.
There are a lot of jokes behind the big guys.
"Hey, can you not really take the sneaky nonsense seriously?"
It turns out that the ferrets will be severely wounded by a Mahayana period, and they will die and die. Do you know what the ancient sea beasts are? The ancient wilderness has survived, and the Mahayana repair is not comparable to the prestige of heaven.
"Although the ghosts are confused, they can't make fun of the snowy things.
"This is hard to say..."
A big lazy man turned over and the sea suddenly became a wave.
"Who knows what he has listened to."
"Which people use this absurd excuse to lie?"
"Oh... this is true."
Suddenly there was a news from the beast, saying that the ghosts and the tortoises left the mirage and went all the way to the south.
"This is awkward. Since someone wants to be unfavorable to the snow, how did he run?" The demons were puzzled.
"Sure enough, he was talking nonsense, shamming a shot, and he didn't know what to do in the back!"
The big men thought about it for a long while, and they didn’t make a point. They could only slap the shell of their companions.
"What is the south side of this sea area?"
"...the fun of the soul?"

A sly figure slammed into the ship's side with a light night, with a long cable, quietly blending into the shadows, without alarming anyone.
The monks on the deck patrolled back and forth, watched the sea with vigilance, and looked solemn and did not talk.
The sledge sneaked in the dark, and the heart of the original demon was also a bit of a rule, not a rabble.
She soon saw that the coincidence of these magical patrols was a cabin on the second floor of the deck. Everyone was surrounded by the security guards. The cabin door was empty and taught that people could not see the clues.
Calculating the time, at this moment is the most lively time in the evening of the sea market, some good things that can't be sold, or are not convenient to sell at random, ready to be auctioned, and even a enchanting body appeared last year.
Looking at the number of magical repairs on board, about half of them went to the auction.
This kind of event is the highlight of the mirage. No one wants to miss the monks and monsters from afar.
This group of Central Plains monks act cautiously, but for the snow owl, even if the two demon statues are on board at the same time, it is no big deal. Just a small boat, the snow can easily come and go.
Even if she slipped away the guy named Tong Xiaozhen, she felt that the magic of the whole boat would not be discovered.
Seeing that the cabin is heavily guarded, the demons are all serious, and the snow owl feels that there is a famous inside.
It is said that Tong Xiaozhen is just a Jindan monk. Where is it worth treating like this? The Central Plains is so mysterious. What is the mystery?
The snow scorpion evaded the magical repair of the patrol, quietly approaching the cabin, and quickly smashed the ban on the outside of the cloth - many of them became aura, and then re-condensed and swayed back, and the fluctuations were not produced, and the cloth was banned. People are confused by the enchanting power, and they are not aware of this change.
"Magic, demon, oh-"
The sled paused and stared at the suspended symbols.
"The painting techniques of the ancient genre have not been seen for a long time, and there are still rumors in the world." Xue Yu said to himself.
She squirted a suffocating suffocation, and the lingering shackles instantly stagnate, and the snow sneaker sneaked in, and passed the last level with surprise and danger, and came to the door of the cabin.
"...This time it’s late, it’s the discovery that the Yuanlou’s movements are very different, and it’s delayed to go to the investigation.

The sled involuntarily put his ear on the door.
The law of the banned tone has been solved by Xue Xue. With her ear power, this dialogue can certainly be heard clearly, but this sound seems to be cold, but it is full of other temptations. I am so fascinated that I only want to listen more carefully in the past.
"Shendao Lord can find out?"
The first voice answered: "Thin Yuntian may have to escape."
"How is it possible that he is willing to give up a good foundation?" The third voice was rough, but there was no arrogance in the tone. It sounded like being used to giving orders.
"The Sayādaw said it well, and Bo Yuntian was poor and hard-working, and he built the Donghai Yuanlou. How could he easily throw it away when he was not dead?" The voice was gentle and gentle, and the Zhongzheng was peaceful, and the comforting people were particularly comfortable.
Hey, Xiaochun’s apprentice.
The snow owl secretly ordered the sounds heard in his heart.
"In fact, he has already done this." In the low and cold voice, it is the temptation to let the heart tickle.
Shendao Lord?
Snow is smashing, there are no 5,000 or so thousand islands in the South China Sea. Anyone who owns a small island with water and prey, and declares that he is the owner of this island is not difficult at all.
How can I think of who is a surname?
The snow scorpion suddenly felt a deep breath, and his expression suddenly became subtle.
- Good and rich taste! !
With, Donghai Shen Yubai? It is no wonder that this voice even she heard the imagination, and it turned out to be "a rare lifelong medicine".
It seems that Liang Yange is determined to expel the Yuanlou, not a false statement, Shen Yubai has ran to form an alliance with the Central Plains monk! Some of the snow owls do not understand, Liang Yange barely counted as rich, as long as the price can afford, the South China Sea monsters pick him casually, why bother to go far, to find the Central Plains monk, what is the reason?
Snow can't help but get closer.
I only heard that there is a clear voice inside. "Whenever things change, there is always an opportunity. What did Bo Yuntian hear? A few days ago, I was still at the sea and encountered a blockade. Although there were three real fires, I was scared away. Here is the land of overseas, the Yuanlou is not lacking in the true water of the four seas. If the Yuanlou is really going out, the stone fire will also be temporarily avoided."
"Hey." A dissatisfied noise.
"Is it a thin nine city-"
In the house, Zhan Yuanqiu was full of doubts, but he did not dare to say too clearly. He only reminded Chen Wo faintly: "Bo Jiucheng frightened his courage and said his own experience, Bo Yuntian loved his son, and took him away to avoid trouble?"
The people have not had time to respond, Shen Yubai has been slightly sneer: "He even lost his son."
"This……"
The singer of the sacred sect asked: "Is the kid in the thin nine city arrested?"
"Thinking about it may be a trap, I have never paid attention to it." Shen Yubai is very patient. His most accustomed is that the enemy does not move, I don't move, I don't see it for a while, it doesn't matter, as long as I don't follow the "others expect you to go" The election is just fine.
"What happened to Chen Gongzi, has not been talking?" Liang Yanqiao smiled.
Chen He couldn't understand the names of Yuanlou, Bo Yuntian and Bo Jiucheng. Suddenly he had a question. He had already deepened his eyebrows. He had to release the side and immediately gave him a solution.
"Unless Bo Yuntian goes to the Central Plains, the only help he can find in the South China Sea is the monster."
The crowd was shocked and said in unison: "Don't the demon swear to help?"
"Look at what kind of sincerity that Bo Yuntian got." Shen Yubai thought for a moment, "but don't worry, those monsters are too panicked and not convinced."
The snow outside the cabin snorted and snorted.
"Who?"
The room immediately came to ask, and the release of Chen He stood up at the same time, staring at the door.
The Supreme Master does not say anything, and lifts the palm to crush the door.
The snow owl did not hide or sneak, the figure was blurred, and the sacred sacred man took a real shot and even took a shot.
"Someone sneaked in!" The magical repair on the ship was attracted by the movement here, and they took the sword.
They turned the boat upside down and found no enemies.
"It’s a demon." Liang Yan sniffed his nose and said with certainty, "A sea of ​​suffocation."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a terrible whistling sound from the far side of the sea. The large group of black smoke rolled out, covering half of the sky, a water column, and then a dark, huge body. The sea.
The hull was rushed to the waves in all directions.
You can see it from this far, you can see the horror of the monster -
"Hell, what is this?"
"It is the burial soul that swallows the sea beast, which idiot wakes it up!" Snow screamed.
"Swallowing the sea beast? Funeral soul? The name sounds very...hey?"
Everyone brushed and retired, and they were wary of not knowing when the beautiful woman appeared in the middle of them, barefoot and snow, and the sea smell of Mrs. Liang’s disappointment.
"What about eating people?" Zhan Yuanqiu pointed out that the big, horrible, rushing straight forward.
"Don't eat..." The snowy face showed a distressed expression. "This monster is greedy and greedy. He likes to swallow the aura. The monk and the monster will not die in its belly. It just won't come out unless it waits for it again. Go to sleep."
When I talked, I could almost swallow the big mouth of this sea area and it.
The entire mirage was shaking.
The stall owners skillfully rolled up things and stuffed them into storage bags to escape. In order to avoid the body's aura being too strong to become a target, even running away from the vestment, regardless of men and women, regardless of the monster animal.
The scorpions, earrings, and other objects were thrown all over the floor.
These auras are abundant, and things that are displayed as a show off on weekdays are now garbage.
"Run, the robber is here!"
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