"Tianlong Venerable."

"Tianlong Venerable."

As we approached the center of many powerful monks, the more monks we met on the road, we respectfully saluted Ao Yu.

Ao Yufeng was so popular that he nodded casually and responded.

The monks had no expression to the strangers like Tang Luo behind Ao Yu. At most, they just took a few more glances and regarded them as newcomers.

Ao Yu is the one who killed the most demons among all "people", and also the one who discovered the most "lost monks", although he had the experience of bringing back Erwuzi.

But this has not happened in the past three to five years.

The Venerable Tianlong Ao Yu understood himself and mastered a set of ways to distinguish the two-five zombies. He saw a strange monk and directly appointed the other party as the two-five zombies, and beat him on the spot. He liked the one who wanted to kill the person alive. It was very cruel.

If there is no Erwuzi who can withstand this method of identification, it will definitely be directly exposed.

Even those with such great perseverance will not be the second-five-child.

To put it bluntly, 60% of the monks in this main base have been beaten by Ao Yu.

There was a reason why they saw Ao Yu so respectful.

The strong are respected.

Soon, a group of people arrived at the most important area of ​​the underground maze base, which was a simple underground space room, about the size of a football field and was 20 meters high.

Already more open.

As soon as I came in, someone came over.

She was dressed in white, with a sharp breath, but she was young but not young. The former refers to her appearance, but her appearance is only in her early twenties, while the latter is not young, which refers to her temperament.

If the sharp aura had not diluted the calm feeling, you could even see some vicissitudes between your eyebrows.

"It's her, indeed." Ao Yulie said in his heart.

Qinglang walked over and followed a few people behind him.

Seeing Ao Yu, Qinglang nodded and was about to say something, but his steps suddenly stopped and his eyes were fixed on Tang Luo.

he!

"Amitabha." Tang Luo smiled and said the Buddha's name, looking like a monk who had attained enlightenment. "The female Bodhisattva, I haven't seen her for many years, and her style remains the same."

"puff!"

Qinglang's mouth opened slightly, his face changed, but he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

“…”

"I vomited! I vomited! I vomited indeed!" Ao Yulie seemed to have won the 100,000 prize.

He is worthy of being a master, this is the strongest dream.

"Master!"

"Senior Sister!"

"Super Immortal!" A group of people behind him were shocked.

Qinglang shook his body, stood firm again, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, it's just a recurrence of old injuries, don't make such a fuss."

"It's you!"

A middle-aged man behind Qinglang pointed at Tang Luo and shouted.

He recognized who the white-haired man was. The demon monk Tang Xuanzang back then, wasn’t this guy dead? Unexpectedly, he jumped out again, and he was so lingering.

"Who are you?" Tang Luo felt that this person looked familiar, but he was too lazy to think about it.

"I..." Haotian almost spit out, who am I? I was the one who was slapped on the ground by your true dragon mount.

He certainly can't answer that.

"Oh, Master, it's the little thing I used to press on the ground with one claw, called... Haotian's comer? You can get the name yourself?" Ao Yulie recognized Haotian and gave a thumbs up.

Little guy, you are so ambitious.

"Why do you get hurt every time you meet? Do you have 100% physical injuries?" Tang Luo looked at Qinglang and said strangely.

I completely forgot that I am the injured person who has been injured but has not recovered.

Qinglang didn't say anything, just looked at Tang Luo.

Tang Luo stretched out his hand, and the jade lotus of merit emerged, flew to Qinglang's head, and fell warm light.

Qinglang closed his eyes and quietly felt the feelings that he had not felt again in many years. The pictures in his mind kept flashing.

For a moment, it seemed like I was back to the past.

At that time, she was not the current Grand Elder of Longya Taoist Sect, Qinglang, or the genius senior sister of Wuya Sect, who went down the mountain to experience it.

It was quite smooth at the beginning until I met Tang Xuanzang, a demon monk who claimed to be the Battle of the Great Leiyin Temple.

From then on, the inner demon gradually arises and is entangled for a lifetime.

Goodbye today, it immediately caused an old injury, and vomiting blood was considered a routine operation.

Being healed is also considered to be.

After a while, Tang Luo recalled the Merit Yulian: "Okay, I'll help you consecrate and treat the hidden injuries on your body, which will last for a year. If there is no problem with this paradise, if it's not for a hundred years, you will be able to refine your weakness. No need to thank you."

Qinglang opened his eyes again, looked at Tang Luo for a while, sighed lightly, and bowed, "Thank you for your actions."

"I am a monk, compassionate and save all living beings. It is a basic operation." Tang Luo smiled.

The temperament of a monk who has attained enlightenment is undoubtedly revealed.

I haven't pretended for a long time... I've re-exposed the holy monk's side, and it feels pretty good.

"Demon Lord, you know each other?" Ao Yu turned his head and looked at Tang Luo and said strangely, "Is there a heavenly court in this world, Da Leiyin Temple, that you have destroyed?"

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, she flew to the rock wall next to her, and she fell into it with the word "big".

Tang Luo took his hand leisurely, continued to pick up the flowers and smiled, completely ignoring Ao Yu: "I came out of the mountain this time to save the demons who destroyed the world."

Qinglang looked at Ao Yu who was lying on the wall and didn't dare to move, withdrew his gaze, and suddenly laughed: "The master has not changed."

"The master intends to save the world, but it's better. Let's go and let's talk in detail."

Tang Luo and Qinglang went over and talked in detail.

Left a group of people looking at each other.

Ao Yu pulled himself out of the wall and floated away, almost forgetting the nature of the Demon Lord Tang Xuanzang tearing the gods and Buddhas with his hands.

"Little girl, the road is narrow." Ao Yulie came over and laughed.

"Haha." Ao Yu did not show any weakness, "This is a sign of closeness. What do you know? Haven't you been beaten?"

Ao Yulie suddenly shook his dragon body and was reminded by Ao Yu.

He remembered that his master hadn't hit him for a long time.

Could it be that you really fall out of favor?

"Is there a quieter place here? Don't bother me, I plan to refine my weapon." Zhu Bajie asked.

"Come with me, you can do whatever you want." Ao Yu was not a lord who could greet people, so he left Ao Yulie and took Zhu Bajie to find a quiet place to refine weapons.

Of course, Ao Yulie would not be afraid. Facing the eyes of a group of monks, he held his head and raised his chest: "You have lived in my house for so long. Do you have to calculate the cost? I'll give you an 88% discount, just give you 88 tons of genius treasures. The cost of saving the world will be calculated separately in the future."

I, Ao Yulie, the king of socializing.

On the other side, it was specially isolated, and in the quiet and clean stone room, Tang Luo and Qing Lang sat opposite each other.

Qinglang is introducing the situation of the Apocalypse Knight to Tang Luo.

She is one of the few people in this world who has really had contact with the Apocalypse Knight, although the object she contacted is also the incarnation of the other party.

That is, the image of the "dark green knight" seen by the gods and demons walking.

The image of the Death Knight is red, and the Famine Knight is gray. To be honest, it is quite ordinary.

"So, do you know where their true bodies are hiding?" Tang Luo asked.

Qinglang nodded, then frowned: "I feel that they don't seem to simply destroy everything."

"Oh?" Tang Luo looked at Qinglang.

Qinglang's eyes turned a little: "They may be looking for something."

"Something, what would that be?"

"I don't know, with the strength of the world-destroying demon, if we really have the will to completely destroy this world, we can't resist it for so long." Qinglang shook his head.

"Let me think about it..." Tang Luo pondered for a moment, "I have some guesses about what they were looking for, probably 'the concrete thing of the source'."

"What is that concrete thing?" Qinglang asked.

"Just treat it as a 'crystal' of some kind of special and higher-level power." Tang Luo said, "Maybe they are looking for this."
To be continued...