Wang Jian nodded: "I have to go, I want to break this curse."
"Curse, curse," murmured Shan Gaomui, then grinned.
"Why are you laughing?"
Wang Jian asked doubtfully.
Before Shan Yao could answer, Lu Ling interrupted: "He's stupid.
Look at him, his nose twitches when he smiles stupidly."
Shan Gao suddenly became unhappy: "I'm talking about the undead body, will you die if you don't go against me?
I said I'm not a pig, I'm the mythical beast Shan Gao."
"Okay, okay, you are a mythical beast, okay."
Green Ling nodded his little head, and then said: "The mythical beast red pig."
"Hey, I told you I'm not a pig.
If you say I'm a pig again, I'm going to call you a monster."
"You fart, you are the monster, and this girl is a spirit."
Green Ling put his hands on his hips, and the bottle he pedaled with his little feet made a "pop" sound.
Listening to these two guys arguing, Wang Jian felt a headache.
He said speechlessly: "I think you two have had enough.
Can you please stop arguing every day?
You see, the Mirror Spirit and the Blade Spirit have been practicing hard.
It's just you."
The two quarrel every day, forget it, they quarrel over the same topic, either pigs or monsters. " Green Ling snorted: "Jing Linggang can transform into a human form, so of course he needs to strengthen his practice, but Dao Ling is not even as good as me, so he must practice hard."
"What about you?
You should also practice hard."
Wang Jian shook the bottle and said.
Lu Ling rolled her eyes at Wang Jian: "Bah, my cultivation is at the late stage of the elixir transformation stage.
When I break through the true essence stage, I can transform into a human form.
My cultivation is five levels higher than yours."
Wang Jian's face suddenly filled with black lines, thinking that when he was in Tianlong Cemetery, his cultivation level was in the middle stage of the elixir transformation stage.
He said: "Okay, okay, you are good now.
I will discuss the matter with Shanjie.
Please take a rest for Miss Luling first."
"I like to hear that."
Lu Ling said with a smile.
"Tell me, why were you laughing just now?"
Wang Jian looked at Shanjiao and said.
Shan Yao glared at Lu Ling, then looked at Wang Jianda: "Didn't you find something?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Jian's eyes: "I didn't find anything.
If you find something, just say it and don't sell it to me."
"Look at the Qiyun Town below now.
Is it the Qiyun Town where we were just now?
Can you find the market?
Look carefully.
There is no one in Qiyun Town below.
Compared with the huge crowds of people in the market before, isn't it?
A bit strange” After hearing what Shan Yao said, Wang Jian quickly looked down, then his face turned pale, his body trembled slightly, and he said in disbelief: "No, impossible, impossible."
Lu Ling scratched his head at this time and said: "When I was in that market before, all the sounds I heard except Ajian's had the same timbre.
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At that time, I felt strange, but I didn't tell Ajian."
"One timbre, that means all the sounds are made by one person," Shanjiao said lightly.
Lu Ling nodded: "Yes, they were all sent by one person."
Wang Jian said nothing and flew downwards.
After a while, Wang Jian flew back again.
At this time, his mind was blank and his thoughts were very confused.
He murmured: "Why, why has the town turned into a building from the 1960s and 1970s, and no one is there?"
there is none left" "It seems that Qiyun Town does not exist at all."
Shanjiao said lightly: "Everything we saw is fake."
"So, the Weierjing, the curse, and the eight strange things are all fake."
Wang Jian laughed angrily and said, "Haha, I was stupidly planning to go to the Weierjing."
"Hey, there is a sound in the town."
Lu Ling said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the town below had changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
All modern buildings had disappeared, replaced by ancient towers, lively streets, rows of houses on both sides, teahouses, restaurants, and various restaurants.
Shops were planted, and the roads were filled with pedestrians, sedan chairs, oxen, horse-drawn carriages and rickshaws.
There is a small river in front of the town, and there are boats on the river, but the scene on the other side of the river is blurred.
For a moment, Wang Jian's eyes widened and he roared: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this must be a dream."
As he said that, he tugged his hair: "Wake up, wake up, wake up."
"Ajian, you are crazy" "Jian, can you calm down?"
Wang Jian laughed to himself.
He stared closely at the town below.
At this time, the town in his eyes changed again.
The towers disappeared and were replaced by yellow sand all over the sky.
At the same time, on Pixiu's side.
A red light flashed in Bai Jing's eyes, and then he let go of Pi Yao and said, "I saw fear in your eyes.
I didn't expect you to be scared too."
Pixiu's face twitched, and he whispered: "Pixiu has flesh and blood, of course he will be afraid."
"Haha, hahahaha."
Bai Jing grinned and said, "It's so funny that you have flesh and blood.
I see that you are not only flesh and blood, but your skin is also a bit thick."
Pixiu smiled lightly and said, "The Supreme Saint is really good at joking."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."
The corner of Bai Jing's mouth turned up slightly: "Not only are you thick-skinned, but you are also very tolerant.
I appreciate you more and more."
As he said that, he reached out and patted Pixiu on the shoulder: "I have a It’s up to you to do it.”
A flash of light flashed in Pixiu's eyes, and he said: "For the sake of the Supreme Lord, Pixiu is willing to do whatever he can, but now the God is in retreat, and there is no one to manage this palace."
"You just have to do the big things I entrust you with.
I will leave the small things like managing the Heavenly Palace to others."
Pai Yao sneered in his heart.
It seems that this guy wants to drive me away, but this is fine.
He can find a place to practice well.
After breaking through the late stage of the Venerable, he will break through to the realm of the Holy Saint in one fell swoop.
"As long as you take care of this matter for me, I won't tell anyone about your embezzlement of the Dragon Corpse Spirit Grass."
Pixiu explained: "I really don't know what a dragon corpse spirit is."
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Before he finished speaking, Bai Jing reached out and grabbed his neck, and said with a ferocious face: "Pixiu, don't be shameless and play tricks on me.
Thoughts, impossible” Pixiu's face turned red, and he uttered an inarticulate voice: "Sage, Supreme, Supreme, Supreme, human, let go, let go" "Let you go, right?
I'll give you another chance.
Did you steal the Dragon Corpse Spirit Grass?"
"Yes, yes" Bai Jing then let go of Pi Xiu and sneered: "It would have been better if it had been like this."
Pixiu's face was full of horror, and then he knelt down and said, "If there is anything you need, Your Majesty, the Supreme Saint, just tell Pixiu."
"I discovered a very interesting thing.
There was a person who was obviously dead, but he was alive again":