coming?

As the attendant's words fell, Yaoyao immediately retracted her gaze and raised her hand to press against the ghost shark in the river. The water was red, and the beast under the wisdom suddenly became quiet.

The chain broke with a click, and the dark black monster swam faintly along the direction of the muddy water.

On the other side, Lin Tuo and his party had already left the city at this time, rushing along the bank of the muddy river, and at the same time carefully sensing the aura of the monster.

Although the team was formed, the two sides knew each other shortly after all, and they were still separated from each other. Lin Tuo and Huaxi were together, and the Zen three were together.

On the Zen side, the two teenage monks didn’t ask in a low voice until then:

"Master, are they really good?"

Before Huaxi said that she still had a senior, and the official Yamen also confirmed that the two had killed the Sixth Stage Xie Xiu before, and Dai Guo Seng ran over.

But I didn't expect that the so-called brother was just a fourteen or five year old boy.

It's just not easy to show disgust.

When Dai Guo Seng talked with Lin Tuo before, the two young monks Feng Zhai and Huozhai had been holding back, thinking that the master would find a reason to refuse, but didn't want to actually act with each other in the end.

At this time, I finally couldn't hold back, and asked.

The monk Daiguo carried a heavy stick on his back and walked like flying. Hearing this, he groaned and said:

"Do you think the two of them are too young, and their self-proclaimed cultivation bases are exaggerated?"

Huozhai nodded: "They are about the same age as us, and my brother and I are only 7-Rank..."

Fengzhai next to him was curious and said, "What did the master see?"

Daiguo Seng smiled and said:

"Without hands-on, it is indeed impossible for a teacher to judge the strength of the two of them, but only from the fluctuations in their vitality revealed, there are indeed ranks 5 and 6...

Of course, fluctuations in vitality may not be accurate, but if you think about it carefully, what if the two of them really have such cultivation skills at their age?"

Huozhai scratched his head and looked at Fengzhai, who hesitated and said:

"At this age, there is a fifth-grade, even if it is placed in a big school like Tiandaozong, he is definitely an extremely good disciple...It is impossible to be unknown.

If, as they said, it was from the Great Zhou, neither the Qintian Taoist Academy nor the children of some big tribes would go to the Southern Region to act alone...

And they appeared in Liangcheng again...

Does Master think that the two of them may be transformed into a monster race?"

Dai Guo Seng smiled with satisfaction:

"Yes. Especially the young man, who is extremely mature in dealing with people, and he doesn't have the awkwardness of a young man pretending to be old, and he has a very different temperament from the children of the big clan. I am afraid that he is really a monster from the demon capital.

Hearing this, the expressions of the two little monks changed, and the eyes looking at them became more alert, but Dai Guo Seng didn't care.

At this moment, Suddenly, Daiguo Monk's expression changed, he suddenly looked forward, stopped, and the heavy Zen stick in his hand crashed to the ground:

"Stop!"

As he spoke, everyone stopped. Before the two young monks Feng Zhai and Huo Zhai could react, Lin Tuo and Hua Xi who were not far away looked weird.

"Rumble..."

The two saw the end of the long muddy water, and a storm was suddenly set off. A blue-black monster was swimming towards this side frantically, very fast, and could not help but roar.

The breath is extremely unstable.

"It's a ghost!" Dai Guo Seng said, his face was full of consternation that could not be concealed, "Could it be that it sensed us and took the initiative to kill it?"

This seems to be the only reasonable answer, but although this monster beast is unconscious, it is not always crazy enough.

"No! It's hurt!"

As the ghost shark approached, everyone found an anomaly. As the huge ghost shark was swimming, blood overflowed all over his body, almost staining the surrounding river red!

It seems to be seriously injured!

Not an old wound!

It's a new injury!

Could it be that there are other monks chasing this ghost shark?

The three Zen monks couldn't help but have this idea, but why can't they see "chasing soldiers"?

"It doesn't matter! We work together to stop it, and we must not let it leave!" Before thinking about it, Daiguo Monk's vitality surged, and the Zen rod in his hand suddenly burst into light, and the two young monks also pulled out their weapons.

But Lin Tuo and Huaxi, standing there at this time, didn't even draw their swords.

The three monks who watched frowned, and even Daiguo Monk had some doubts whether he had made a wrong judgment. The other party was not a powerful monster clan, but was really just two young monks who sneaked out to learn.

"Donor Lin! You..."

Dai Guo Seng couldn't help but speak, but the scene that happened in the next second interrupted his words suddenly.

I saw the ghost shark swimming closer, suddenly seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and suddenly jumped out of the muddy water, still dragging a chain.

Still in the air, a large gap burst open all over the body, blood was sprayed, and half of the head automatically shattered!

Immediately, the huge corpse fell straight on the open space in front of Lin Tuo and Huaxi.

stable!quasi!ruthless!

"boom……"

As the sound of the heavy object fell, and the surrounding fell into a strange silence, the three Zen monks stared at this scene blankly, feeling that this was a miracle that they had never seen in their lives.

The ghost shark, who was going to hunt with his group, rushed over by himself, then "suicide" on the spot, and even the corpse was sent to the shore.

This is too incredible.

"This……"

"Master..."

For a moment, the weapons in the hands of the three of them? It was not right to put them down, nor to hold them up, only felt a kind of depression of punching into the air.

However, compared to them, the reaction of the two young girls who were suspected of being "Demon Race" was too plain.

Yes, plain!

As if they had expected this scene long ago!

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and she didn't seem to be surprised at this strange scene.

And the face of the young man named Lin Tuo showed a trace of dissatisfaction and boredom...

Yes!

Tired!

Recalling the location of the death of the ghost shark...Dai Guo Seng even gave birth to an absurd guess:

"Could it be... the two of them didn't draw their swords just now, just foreseeing this? They knew it would die in front of them?"

If Lin Tuo knew the thoughts of this Zen elder, he might laugh.

In fact, although he and Huaxi did have a certain degree of immunity to the serious injury of the ghost shark, they did not expect that they would be so direct this time...

Without drawing his sword, Lin Tuo felt that a strong man like Daiguo Seng was ahead and he didn’t even need to take action. Second, he wanted to confirm that if he didn’t resist, this monster would run away or what? .

The result was more exaggerated than he expected.

Lin Tuo was silent, feeling that he could not let the situation continue to deteriorate.

He was worried that if he didn't respond anymore, he would wake up tomorrow and open his eyes, and he would find that the house was full of money, pills, magical objects and even other...

This group of people cannot be ruined by one's own mortal experience!

Thinking of this, he moved his gaze away from the dead ghost shark, looked at the muddy river, and whispered:

"Don't even bother to pretend to pretend..."

Lin Tuo's expression was complicated, and he sighed softly, making no secret of his dissatisfaction in his tone:

"Yesterday, anyhow, there was still a chance to fight... Although there is no practical significance, I just died in front of me today... It's a bit too much.

His voice was clear, not low, not mumbling, not high, because he believed that the guardian hiding in the dark could definitely hear it.

However, this scene seemed quite strange in the eyes of others.

Huaxi is fine.

But the three of Zen Buddhism were completely lost, not knowing who this young man named Lin Tuo was talking to.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, only the sound of the river slowly calming.

The grass and trees on the riverside were gently swayed by the mountain wind, and the faint mist covering the Hun River showed signs of fluctuations.

Lin Tuo didn't look at a certain point, because he didn't know where the other party was hiding. He just continued with an expression of seeing everything through.

"I know you are listening. Originally, I didn't plan to meet you so early, but now, I have to do it in advance."

After a pause, Lin Tuo raised his voice slightly, and said lightly: "Come out and see you."

And as the voice fell.

In the air far ahead, a wave of vitality suddenly escaped.

The two figures who had hidden their whereabouts using the demon technique suddenly appeared. Yaoyao, wearing a bright yellow dress, looked embarrassed and flew carefully toward the shore with a close attendant who was still holding a half of the chain beside him, saying:

"Four generations of Yaoyao leaders have met Yaoyao."

As his voice fell, behind Lin Tuo, the air fluctuated violently.

An invisible curtain was torn apart, his clothes and big sleeves were wide, and the fairy-styled Pei Ming led a group of elders with the same expressions of embarrassment and flew towards him, still arching his hands in the air:

"Tiandaozong's current lord Pei Ming has seen it."

As they spoke, the two glared at each other in the air.

The latter blamed the former for being too direct, which made the messenger disciples unhappy.

The former blamed the latter for making bad heads.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly changed their expressions slightly.

"Who?!"

Amidst the whirring, the air was slightly distorted somewhere high in the sky, wearing a scribe's robe, a high crown on top of his head, and meticulously combed white hair. The elegant and handsome old man slowly revealed his figure and said loudly:

"Wang Yu, the dean of the Qintian Taoist Academy of the Great Zhou Dynasty, has seen the son!"

Yaoyao and Pei Ming were both startled, wondering when did they arrive?

Wang Yu, who was floating in the air, was also very helpless. Not long after he hurriedly arrived from the north, he wanted to observe secretly, but he was caught out in this way. It was really speechless.

However, just as the three most powerful mainlanders appeared one after another.

No one cares.

The three Zen sects standing on the ground by the lake were already standing there, staring at Lin Tuo's calm and tender face, their brains blanked out of shock.

Feng Zhai held his breath.

Huozhai almost fell to the ground.

The Zen stick in the hands of the Zen elder Daiguo Seng fell to the ground unsteadily, hit the stone, and made a sound, but he ignored it.

Just staring at Lin Tuo, Huaxi, and the three forces that are enough to dominate the Tianyuan Continent gathered in amazement.

There is only one thought in my mind:

"What is he... exactly?"