Xiaopang put all the treasures into the bag along the stone shelf.
He will give these treasures to Zongmen except some of his own.
This is a great contribution!
Xiao pang, who has made such a great contribution and been recognized by the yellow map, can definitely surpass Leng Ming in his status as a late worshiper!
"Let’s go!"
Sweep away the treasures here, and Xiao Pang waves to greet a group of people to return along the route.
When I came in, it was different. When I returned, everyone was almost unimpeded. Even the ancient cold shark and the bloodthirsty whitebait seemed to hide.
Everyone entered the pool and rose continuously.
When there were still dozens of feet away from the water, Su Mo’s eyes flashed cold and whispered, "Be careful, there are many people on this side!"
"Hehe, mantis catches cicada and yellowbird."
Lin Xuanji chuckled, "I’m afraid your brother has come."
Lin Xuanji look very relaxed.
Su Mo sneered, "It’s not that easy to be a yellowbird!"
Hua!
Soon the waves surged in the lake, and Su Mo and his party rushed out and stood on their feet.
The lake is surrounded by a circle of monks who are murderous, with thousands of people. Every monk’s eyes show greed!
The four monks are condescending in four directions, southeast and northwest. It is Xu Chenglian, the tomb priest, who teaches Stuart to mix Yuan and Zong Niehao!
"Brother, you are still here!"
Xiao pang stared at a skinny friar in the middle and gritted his teeth and said
"Hehe"
Cold ghost smiled slightly. "Teacher younger brother, it’s really beyond my expectation that you can find this place first …"
Cold ghost (turn away smile shook his head. "But everything you do is in vain. I’m just making a wedding dress! It’s a little tender for you to argue! "
"Brother, the patriarch has a life. Whoever gets the yellow map will win. You have lost this competition with me!" Xiao pang Shen Dao
There was an exclamation in the crowd when they heard the words’ Yellow Earth’.
This famous device of shocking the Emperor has been following the Emperor of Ghost for many years, even if it falls into the realm, it is a rare treasure!
Even Xu Cheng, Situ Shi and Nie Hao all passed a crush in their eyes.
"Naive!"
Leng Ming shook his head and his eyes were full of mockery. "Younger brother, you are still so naive that you didn’t sacrifice and refine your life. This yellow picture is the main object. I can naturally grab it!"
Chapter six hundred and ninety-nine Small role?
There’s a lot of noise here. There are already many monks coming here nearby
Master Stuart frowned slightly and said, "Solve this matter as soon as possible, and don’t be fooled by others!"
Leng Ming nodded and stared at Xiao Pang with faint eyes and said slowly, "Brother, don’t say that I don’t talk about the same family. I’ll give you two ways to choose!"
"The first way to hand over the yellow figure and all the treasures in the tomb, I will spare your life! The second way … "
"Needless to say!"
Cold ghost words were interrupted by Xiao Pang before they were finished.
Xiaopang clenched his fists and said slowly, "I will never give you the yellow map!" "
This is why he risked great danger to find it by his own business and gave it to Leng Ming!
"Good good!"
Leng Ming nodded, and a murderous cold road appeared in his eyes. "This is your own choice, so don’t blame me for being unkind!"
Xiao pang pulled out the flying sword from the bag with a firm face and no fear.
Leng Ming’s eyes turned, Su Mo and other people flashed through his eyes one by one, and he sneered, "I have to say that you really grew up and know how to find help, which really makes me sit up and take notice."
"But these three or two people and some beasts are what you rely on?"
Hearing the word "beast", the eyes of monkeys and others reveal a trace of anger and cruelty.
Linghu’s face is murderous and his face is not good. He stares at Leng Ming and laughs. "Little bamboo pole, you’d better run quickly before you catch me, otherwise … hum!"
Leng Ming chuckled and asked, "You won’t be naive to compete with me with such a few small roles, will you?"
"Small role?"
Xiao pang also laughed.
There are nine of them except monkey, linghu, qingqing, fox and golden lion, who are the remaining four?
He is the true brother of the tomb clan
Shi Jian is the puppet’s true brother.
Lin Xuanji is a member of Xuanji Palace!
Although Su Mo is a sect now, I’m afraid no one dares to say that he is a small role in this ancient battlefield!
Don’t say don’t just move out the words’ Su Mo’, I’m afraid it will scare a group of people to death!
"Why don’t you believe it?"
Leng Ming laughed. "In this case, before I die, let me introduce you well. A few real tianjiao in the wild mainland will make you die white!"
"This is Master Stuart, the true brother of the Cult-refining Sect."