“The three elders of Tianjinmen were angry and issued a reward order throughout the secret realm. If they found the whereabouts of the three men, they would be rewarded with an eight-point spirit apparatus. If they killed one of them, they would be rewarded with an eight-point spirit apparatus. If... if you can capture Junmuyan alive, Tianjinmen will give you three quasi-artifacts directly. ”

This allowed the monks present to breathe a sip of cool air.

If you find out where he is, give him an eight-pick appliance?

If you capture Junmuyan alive, you'll get three quasi-artifacts?

At one time, greed and excitement shine in everyone's eyes.

Only Cheng Mei showed a trance.

Monkey Valley... three people... robbed Sky Gate?

Are those the three people you met?

Xue Huaiyi sneered: “Tianzhangmen is such a big pen. Where are they now, Elder Yu? Take me to him? ”

“Yes, my lord! ”

……

Tianzhenmen home camp.

Elder Yu slapped his men and yelled loudly, "Piece of shit! Crap! It's been three hours and I can't even find three!! ”

Both the disciples of Tiananmen and the monks who hired them shivered like cicadas.

Suddenly, someone came in and said, "Elder Yu, Lord Xue wants to see you? ”

Elder Yu stunned, Xue Huaiyi of the Xue family? What's he doing here?

As soon as Xue Huaiyi entered the tent, he straightened out: “Elder Yu, I'm here to cooperate with you. I promise, with my help, Xue Huaiyi, you will catch Junmuyan in the shortest possible time! ”

Elder Yu smiled slightly. "If Lord Xue can help us catch Junmuyan, I will put three quasi-artifacts on my hands..."

“I don't need the quasi-server. I don't need this. ”

Elder Yu's face immediately became a little ugly, “Could it be that Grandpa Xue also wanted red flame gold? ”

“No!” Xue Huaiyi slowed down, “I just want that violin from Junmuyan's hand! ”

= = =

In the jungle, the murmuring sounds come from afar.

The rain that was sitting suddenly opened its eyes and shouted: “Who?! ”

Ever since the advance, the god of falling rain has become more powerful than before.

Senses are becoming more acute.

Mu 'an and cold feathers also opened their eyes.

Cold feather foam even pulled out a long knife, Cold Lane: “If you don't come out, don't blame me me for burning you and all these shrubs! ”

“No, no, no, no! Three gods, it's me, it's me! Don't do it! ”

In the bush, he drilled out a short, fat figure, and as soon as he saw the three of them, he smiled: "The three great gods, don't you remember the little ones? ”

This man, Muang, they really do know each other.

It was one of those who followed them on the run from the outskirts.

However, the man initially relied on Sului, scolded Moo-yan a few words, and then gave almost all of his life to save his own life.

There are too many people who would have followed them into the core area, and Moe may not remember.

But this man looks so special, his little nose, his little eyes, like a ball.

Mu Yan's support ridiculed him: “I had the ability to roll away. Now I want to come back and let the monarch take refuge. If I have the ability, get back! ”

And this guy, in order to survive, really clustered himself together and rolled around in the air like an acrobatic.

That's why they were impressed.

Cold feather foam said, “What are you doing here? Want my baby back? ”