Chapter 1002

The big gourd old man and Taoist Zi Shan's eyes were shining wildly.

what the fuck.

What does this old man have in his hand? We are so confident that we can't die now. With a piece of tofu in our hands, we all want to shoot the relationship on each other's forehead. Do you think I can let you go?

It must not be money.

Money is a fart.

So, are they those who are enough to make them immortal and strong, and further the spiritual treasures of heaven and earth?

Looking at each other, the regretful color in the eyes of the old man with big gourd and the Taoist in purple shirt flashed away.

Change a place, change an occasion, change an audience, perhaps, they really have to move.

The cultivation has reached such a point that every small step forward is a qualitative leap.

Unfortunately

The two subconsciously looked at Xu mu.

Xu Mu was present.

No matter how excited they are, they have to bear it!

After all.

If you make Xu Mu unhappy

Lying in the trough, his old hanging mistress estimates to kill them every minute!

No matter how high the promotion is, can it be comparable to the three sabres returning to the sea?

Xu Mu thought about it with his eyes. When he saw the old gourd looking at him, he couldn't help smiling and said, "it's OK for you to listen. I watched him pretend to force and don't talk..."

Zhenwu God Jun stared at Xu mu with endless hatred.

If it weren't for Xu Mu's existence.

Now he has already flown higher. Why did he fall into this miserable place!

He wrote down Xu Mu's face deeply, and a touch of irony flashed across the corner of Zhenwu God's mouth.

Dumby.

You don't know I'll take it out later. What the fuck is it!

I know your mistress is awesome, but as long as these two guys give me some breathing time, it's enough for me to escape far away. I don't have to worry about firewood. Our account is not over!

"Lao Qi!"

Zhenwu God Jun whispered.

The old man who had come out before stepped forward quickly and came to Zhenwu God Jun. his face was gloomy and said, "Lao Zu!"

"Take it out!"

Zhenwu Shenjun sighed.

This old man is the great elder of zhenwuzong, Qi Donghua's grandfather, Qi Shan!

He's the one who robbed the lucky mouse!

Qi Shan nodded silently, and then stretched out his hand to shake the void. A moment later, the ripples of the void flowed, and suddenly Qi Shan caught a golden box.

Qi Shan took a deep breath, opened the square box, and grabbed it with his palm. In an instant, a golden old man was caught in his hand, staring at Qi Shan with angry little eyes, squeaking and yelling, "Sleeping trough NIMA, you shameless, shameless, shameless old thing, don't you let go of my God? I warn you, I've cursed you the most maliciously. My curse is very effective. You're fucking dead!"

Qi Shan's eyes flashed.

"Shut up!"

Zhenwu God Jun roared, "I don't know if it's true that because of its curse, Zhenwu sect has been reduced to this point!"

After saying that, Zhenwu God Jun showed a regretful look in his eyes, shook his head, looked at the old gourd and the Taoist in purple shirt, and said in a deep voice, "two, this is an air luck rat! With it, you will have infinite air luck. You should know the rare anti heaven place of the air luck rat. Impolitely, even one of its hair has an anti heaven effect!"

Hiss, hiss

Both the old man with big gourd and the Taoist in purple shirt stared at each other and breathed cool air.

The rest of the monks also have bright eyes.

Greedy and fanatical looked at the lucky mouse.

Mamma Mia, lucky mouse!

At the bottom of the sky, is there such an adverse creature?

This is a true living legend. I have never heard of it since ancient times. There has been an air luck mouse!

Zhenwu God Jun's eyes flashed and shouted, "you can let me go! You'll make a lot of money by transporting rats for thousands of lives of Zhenwu sect!"

"Cough..."

The old man felt his mouth dry.

The same is true of Taoist Zishan.

Qi Shan, with a gloomy old face, suddenly whispered, "Zhenwu Zong will die, and the lucky mouse will die! Its life is between my thoughts!"

And the lucky mouse was in a hurry!

However, its strength was really humble. At this time, it was sealed by Qishan. It could only stare angrily.

Xu Mu couldn't help it.

The lucky mouse was his first pet.

Not to mention, when fighting with the cloud emperor, the air transport rat gave him a lot of help. Although he slept most of the time, there is no need to say more about the feelings between Xu Mu and the air transport rat.

Xu Mu noticed that there are not many hairs on the Qiyun mouse.

It's estimated that Qishan, an old bastard, pulled out a lot!

Xu Mu sneered and suddenly stepped forward and shouted, "your uncle, I said this little mouse looks so familiar. Isn't this my lover's pet?"

Ah Le?

Old man Da Hulu and Taoist Zi Shan were a little confused. For a moment, greed dispersed like a tide.

Misty grass!

Zhenwu Shenjun and Qishan looked at Xu Mu angrily with distorted faces.

The rest of the monks turned their lips, but they didn't believe it.

I guess you like the lucky mouse? Your lover's pet? Who believes in bragging!

However.

Xu Mu suddenly pointed to the rat and said leisurely, "come back..."

Before, the air transport rat didn't know where he was locked up. Even if Xu Mu and the air transport rat had a soul pet contract, they couldn't collect it at will.

But now, at close range, Xu mu can transport the Qi to the mouse and receive the soul pet space.

At this time, the air luck rats are a little confused.

But with Xu Mu's finger, he disappeared without a trace. Xu Mu immediately called out, and the pneumatic mouse reappeared in front of Xu mu.

Although the breath feels different, the Qiyun mouse understands.

My boss finally came to me.

This is really

Woo woo woo, I'm so excited! Fucking happy! Who knows how much torture he has suffered during this period. Now, the boss is coming. You bad running water fools, wait to die!

The lucky mouse swished to Xu Mu's other shoulder.

The cat in the incarnation of crow and crow patted the head of the angry mouse with its claws and whispered, "I've wronged you!"

"Crow boss!"

The voice of the air transport mouse had disappeared and looked at the crow with tears.

Not to mention the two little bases who hate to meet late! Friend, Xu Mu showed a sneer, stepped back and spread his hand, which was a gentleman's smile,

"Don't be stunned. Go on. You look at the excitement of this old product. Each blow is like a roller coaster. I feel sad for him. The two elders show mercy, give him a good time and take him on the road..."