The Mightiest Little Peasant

"so close!"

All the cultivators were shocked with cold sweat, and almost lost their souls.

They were all fortunate that they did not follow the trend.

"The owner of the string of bells... who is it?"

Then they all looked towards the string of bells.

Their eyes have changed, they were both disdainful and mocking, but at the moment, some are just extremely shocked and unbelievable.

No one had imagined that such a string of ordinary-looking bells was actually a mortal thing, and it was also related to a living Supreme.

The owner of this string of bells must be extremely amazing!

"That kid...what is bad luck!"

Someone looked at the young man holding the bell and smiled bitterly.

Everyone at Fang Cai thought that this string of bells was mortal, and he thought that the kid was finally out of luck, but he never expected that instead of having the luck, the boy had gone into a terrible fortune.

Compared with his fall, what kind of kid is that, at most, he took back a supreme ancestor from his ancestors, and the ignorant son was nothing, except that he got a supremely lost ring.

What kind of miraculous, best array, and practice, these are nothing, which is better than this kid, this kid fell, but brought a living supreme.

What an amazing fortune!

At this moment, Wuling God stood there, his mouth wide open, and after a while he looked at the terrible Supreme in heaven, and then he bowed his head again, and looked at the kid, his face stunned.

"This Nima..."

Halfway through, he couldn't help but slurred, and his face was extremely blue.

He thought that this kid was finally unlucky!The result came so terrifying, and the weeping ghosts fell!

"It's too much!"

"This kid...good luck!"

All the practitioners in the square were exclaimed with emotions on their faces.

The Spiritual Master Taoist looked at the string of bells with a look of astonishment, and then a bitter color appeared on his face.

He looked away!

What kind of thing is this?

Tang Hao was a little ignorant at the moment.

He looked up at the saint in white, frowning frowning, his face puzzled.

He felt, however, that this person was familiar.

However, for a time he could not remember, where he was, he had seen this.

You know, this is a living supreme!He can't remember seeing such awesome characters!

Moreover, who owns this series of bells?What is the cause and effect with him?

He stared at it for a while and suddenly made a sound, but remembered, who the hell was this!

This saint in white is not the one who saw it at the very center of Samsara Lake!

How did he come out?

Samsara Lake?

correct!Could it be that the string of bells is related to the fairy deity that retreated in Samsara Lake?

At this moment, Tang Hao was a little bit awkward. He realized Taoism in the reincarnation lake, and by virtue of the reincarnation in the reincarnation lake, he repaired the road of reincarnation to perfection, thus forming a trace of cause and effect with the declining fairy.

So he fell to this string of bells, and this string of bells led the mysterious saint.

This mysterious saint, said to have been sitting in the reincarnation lake for tens of thousands of years, must have something to do with the fallen fairy.

These two may be people of the same era!

Tang Hao secretly guessed.

Nowadays, there is no supreme in this era. Since this is a supreme level of cultivation, it must be an extremely ancient character. Based on his relationship with the declining fairy, it can be judged that the two are the characters of the same era. !

At this time, not only him, but other people recognized this.

"Where did I seem to have seen this... By the way, it is Samsara Lake! He is the one in Samsara Lake!"

Someone shouted.

"Samsara Lake? You mean, the mysterious man in the center of the lake?"

When everyone heard it, many people responded immediately.

Although there are not many people going to Samsara Lake, after all, few people dare to repair Samsara Avenue, but many people have heard about the mysterious man in the center of the lake.

"It shouldn't be wrong! When I realized the road of reincarnation hundreds of years ago, I went to the reincarnation lake. Because I was curious about the legend of the mysterious man, I ventured into the center of the lake and saw it."

Fang Cai said with a firm tone.

"Is it really him?"

"I didn't expect that the mysterious man was actually a living supreme! I heard that he has been around for a long time, and he has been sitting in the center of the reincarnation lake. He has never moved, is he related to the fallen reincarnation fairy?"

"If this is the case, then this string of bells should be the thing of the reincarnation of Immortal Venerable!"

Everyone talked.

The samsara venerable in their mouth is the one that fell on the samsara lake, and is also one of the famous hundred cents in ancient times.

"Unexpectedly, this is also a supreme relic!"

Everyone was more shocked.

A small string of bells actually involved two supremes, and it really taught people how to speak.

The white saint glanced around again, tapping a few fingers, killing several people.

All the practitioners were silent and frightened.

Then, the white saint moved with a figure and fell onto the square, striding towards Tang Hao.

"senior!"

Tang Hao bowed.

The Lingbao Taoist also bowed and called out.

The saint in white didn't make a sound. A pair of eyes looked at Tang Hao up and down. After a while, his eyes were filled with surprise. He said lightly: "You're not bad! It's completed so quickly, this breath... Yes King Moonlight!"

"Exactly!" Tang Hao said.

"Not bad!"

The saint in white is nodded again, showing a little appreciation.

Then he said deeply: "The thing in your body is very interesting, but it is also very dangerous. You have to be careful!"

Tang Hao listened, and then he was startled.

He didn't know what this person was talking about.

"Dangerous? Is it me?"

Tang Hao thought about it for a moment before he woke up. The only dangerous thing in him was the body, which had been sealed by him in the center of Xianfu.

"Thanks for reminding seniors!"

Tang Hao was busy.

The white saint nodded, his eyes lifted, and fell on the string of bells.

He was staring there, staring indifferently for a long time.

Halfway through, he sighed softly, held out his hand, and said, "Give me!"

"Yes! Senior!"

Tang Hao put his hands up.

The saint in white took the bell and held it tightly in his palm, his expression as if this thing were heavier than any treasure in the world.

"I think you also guessed that this string of bells is hers. You were in the reincarnation of Lake Wudao and forged a trace of cause and effect with her."

He said to Tang Hao.

"I can find this string of bells, thanks to you too, so I won't take it in vain, otherwise I will owe you a cause and effect, what treasure do you lack? Elixir? Kung Fu? Or, supreme device, these things Although I'm running out, there are still some."

Everyone heard it, they all showed their envy.

"Damn it! This kid is too lucky!"

"Yes! What kind of treasures people fall on is what they are, but this kid is good, attracting a living supreme, open to pick! This person is more than a person, it is almost mad!"

A group of practitioners scolded, his eyes red with jealousy.