The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 624
It looked like she was calling herself, but Jiajia kept an eye out, after all, she had done many missions with the Law Enforcement Hall, and there were even many extremely difficult missions. It’s not like she hasn’t seen such bluffing methods before. Sometimes it was just an accidental premonition of the monk, Jiajia thought it could not be true.

It seems that he didn't expect that Jiajia would pretend to be deaf and dumb and ignore him like this. Jing Yunting raised his eyebrows in great surprise, and after a long while, he bent his lips and smiled softly: "I I saw you, I didn't try to fool you, nun Wuna, come out!"

Speaking of this, it seemed that Jing Yunting was afraid that Jia Jia would not believe it, and quickly added: "The one in the green shirt, with a white linen gown over it, and the one in nondescript clothes!"

Jia Jia twitched the corners of her mouth, he really didn't need to say the words neither fish nor fowl.Following Xiao Baiye all the way, because of the huge difference in cultivation between the two, Jiajia had to respond with news, and for a while, she didn't have the time to pay more attention to others, so Jing Yunting talked with each other like this ridiculed.

But since Jing Yunting has said that, Jia Jia has no intention of playing hide-and-seek with him anymore, so she sacrifices herself like this.

Jing Yunting folded his arms, leaned against the single tree beside him, and asked with a smile: "Why are you following him? Aren't you afraid of being discovered by Xiao? Follow him all the way? He is a monk in the middle stage of Tibetan God. "

Jia Jia raised her chin slightly: "What about senior? Why do you still speak provocatively and fight against him knowing that he is in the middle stage of Tibetan God? Isn't he afraid that he will seek revenge on you when he comes out of this place? Stay here forever!"

"I don't want to be a tortoise!" Jing Yunting let out a "bah", spat out the weeds in his mouth, and said with a smile: "He wants to find me, won't I run away?"

Jiajia: "..."

Thinking about Xiao Baiye's whereabouts in her heart, Jia Jia didn't want to talk too much with this seemingly idle monk, so she raised her hand and saluted: "Thank you, senior, this disciple will take a step ahead."

"Wait!" Jing Yunting committed his old habit again, ignoring his actions, and stopped Jia Jia just like that.

Jia Jia looked up at her, he might have become addicted to blocking the way, before blocking Xiao Baiye without fear of death, now blocking her again.

"Why are you following him? Wearing a human skin mask? Can it block the detection of spiritual sense? Uh! Not bad, but this expression is really stiff, why don't you pull off the human skin mask and have a look with me, maybe This seat recognizes you." Jing Yunting said, making the gesture to pull her human skin mask.

Jia Jia hurriedly backed away, the man didn't use all his strength, and he thought it was a bit of a joke, seeing her dodging, he stopped making a move, but withdrew his hand, and continued to lean against the tree trunk with his arms folded , Said: "Don't worry, don't kill the male cultivator who came to the Black Gold Mountain, there is no other possibility except that he came to find him."

"Who? Who?" Jiajia asked hastily.

Jing Yunting chuckled twice, originally wanted to play tricks and tease her, but suddenly lost interest, turned sideways, and pointed behind him: "Go straight ahead, until you reach the top, you will be able to see There are three courtyards, one is luxuriously decorated and resplendent, like a pavilion, standing in the mountains; one is just an ordinary small courtyard, and the other is a dilapidated thatched cottage. The person he is looking for lives in In the thatched cottage..."

Jiajia was overjoyed and thanked Jing Yunting: "Thank you, senior!" After saying that, she wanted to catch up.

Jing Yunting stretched out his hand again and stopped her.

To be honest, Jiajia has a good temper and is a little angry when she repeatedly reaches out to block people like this, and she repeatedly challenges the limits of monks, and Jiajia even agrees with herself before I thought Jing Yunting was the "leader who played tricks to death".

"Hold the truth, I haven't finished talking yet!" Jing Yunting shook his head, seeing that there was no other expression on the face with the human skin mask, he just felt that looking at this paralyzed face made him feel very sad. A little bit of joy: Usually when I stretch out my hand to stop me like this, all opponents are about to jump out, but the one in front of me, because of the human skin mask, no matter how ugly his face is, it is covered by the human skin mask , can't see it anymore.

Thinking of this, the smile on Jing Yunting's face became bigger and bigger, and he said slowly: "But usually his best friend lives in the ordinary small courtyard next to him, and he often goes to that friend... "

"So that's how it is." Jiajia felt a little more guilty, she hadn't finished her sentence, she thought she was impatient just now, after thinking about it, she raised her hand and bowed to Jing Yunting again: "Thank you, senior. "After that, he wanted to leave again.

Clinker Jing Yunting popped out two more words: "Wait a minute!"

In this room, Jiajia could almost hear her teeth itching with hatred: I really don’t know if this person is doing it on purpose or because of habit, Jiajia deeply feels that Master will definitely not like to be friends with this kind of person, it’s really too troublesome up.

After thinking about it this way, Jing Yunting said slowly: "But what he and his friend like the most is to live in the most gorgeous courtyard for a while."

Jiajia: "..."

After waiting for a long time, Jing Yunting finally stopped talking, Jiajia opened his mouth and asked Jing Yunting: "Is the senior finished?"

Seeing Jing Yunting nodded invisibly, Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief, her feet flew fast, and she disappeared within a few steps.

It is obvious that a sentence can be said in a simple way, but this person can be very verbose, which really surprised Jia Jia.She quickly left Jing Yunting behind, but she still felt the same way about that face, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember exactly where it was.

When the sun set, there was still an endless grove of single trees in front of her, so Jiajia stopped, this time, although her speed in chasing Xiao Baiye was not the fastest, she was definitely not slow either. The scene remains unchanged.

This is obviously a problem. As early as when entering Heijin Mountain, Jiajia had visually measured the height of Heijin Mountain and estimated the time needed to climb to the top of Heijin Mountain. After walking for half a day, it is said that he had climbed over a Heijin Mountain. Enough is enough, but there is still an endless forest of single trees ahead, which is obviously something else.

She stopped, her five senses were more sensitive than ordinary people, she could give an early warning and had a warning effect on herself, but now, with the overwhelming demonic energy around her, she felt the coldness more than ordinary monks. Powerful, but also more uncomfortable.

has a problem.Jiajia's mind was spinning rapidly, and her spiritual consciousness was spread around, but she felt a void, as if there was nothing.

Looking up at the setting sun, Jiajia tapped her toes and walked a few steps in the direction of the setting sun. Her walking steps were arranged in five directions and eight trigrams.

Sure enough, a more intense sense of coldness surged over.The position of the five directions and gossip, but any formation method will definitely be able to touch something, and the result is not what she expected.

Jia Jia curled her lips into a smile, although her face with the human skin mask was stiff, her eyes were full of radiance: If it is a formation, it will not be difficult, it is only a matter of time.

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Black Gold Mountain.mountain top.

The monks who came all the way were a bit embarrassed, regardless of the complicated decorations, and went straight to the most prosperous place.

Walk slowly to the tower and water pavilion in the mountain.Xiao Baiye lowered his head, looked at what he had found along the way, smiled wryly and shook his head, finally raised his hand, and bowed his head towards the closed vermilion gate: "Kunlun boy, come to see the elder.

But after a while, the vermilion door suddenly opened, thousands of layers of red doors, layer upon layer, staggered, like a long road without bottom, majestic and daunting.

Even Xiao Baiye couldn't avoid it, he took a deep breath and stepped into the vermilion door.

The footsteps did not suppress the sound deliberately, the sound of footsteps intertwined step by step, Xiao Baiye suddenly realized, as if only his own footsteps were heard in the whole world.

The journey was slow and long, and Xiao Baiye's heartbeat, which had lost its usual steady frequency, seemed to be gradually slowing down.

At the end of the road are thousands of auspicious clouds, forming a forest of clouds. In the middle of the thousands of auspicious clouds, there is a corner of cornices and steep walls, which emerge from the sea of ​​clouds, making the fairy pavilion even more dim.

He walked to the end, looked up at the thousands of auspicious clouds, and slowly lifted his steps. This step seemed to weigh a thousand catties, but he still carried it out, step by step, and stepped up along the sea of ​​clouds composed of auspicious clouds. In the depths of the sea of ​​clouds, There were two male cultivators with handsome faces sitting there. Although their appearances were not impressive among cultivators, their cultivation bases were already at the peak of the late Tibetan gods, second only to the legendary "No. 1 in the world" Miao Wu. flower.

Raising his head and looking at the two of them, Xiao Baiye reached out and tore off the human skin mask on his face, and met them calmly.

After a long silence, Xiao Baiye bent his legs and knelt down.With his eyes closed, his usually playful face was full of depression: "I beg the second elder to help me!"

The two handsome men were not surprised by Xiao Baiye's kneeling, they just looked at each other and then smiled: "Xiao Baiye, you are still here after all, the two of us knew early on that you would definitely come .”

"I was young and ignorant at the time." Xiao Baiye murmured in a low voice, suppressing the humiliation in his heart, "Please don't blame the elders."

"Don't blame me?" A monk in plain brocade shirt curled his lips and snorted coldly, "The two of us met you that day, and knew that you would end up like this today. What did you say then?"

The monk who was wearing a bright yellow brocade robe beside him and embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon curled his lips, and when he spoke, his voice was exactly the same as Xiao Baiye's. The most disdainful thing is to ask for help, let alone the two of you. You don't need the two to make decisions about Xiao's affairs. Even if Xiao's cultivation is not as good as the two, it is not difficult to get their lives!" Speaking of this, then The monk paused for a moment, with an expression that was so weird that it was difficult to describe, and then he spoke, and the voice became his own, "Then the young hero, Daoist Xiao, beat the two of us to half our lives, and spoke harshly. For the two of us," the voice changed into the arrogant look of the young man again, "it's not that Xiao has kindness in keeping the two of you alive today, but that Xiao wants the two of you to look at Xiao without relying on others, and you can still make it to the top. There is no unparalleled road, Xiao will have his own way, you two, remember not to meddle in other people's business!"

(End of this chapter)