After being slapped, the two became obviously much better behaved and no longer dared to doubt their master's authenticity.

"Remember, your code is, sweet potato and sweet potato, I am a potato, potato and potato, I am a sweet potato, do you understand?"

The two agreed wholeheartedly, and then looked at each other.

What a strange connection code. It doesn't have the domineering power of a demon at all. It sounds like a thief stealing something.

Talk.

They seem to be thieves.

It's just that what he stole was an innate spiritual treasure.

"Without further delay, you go and wait at the foot of Luoxian Peak. I'll ask that person to go and have a round with you."

Finished.

The illusion of Mo Jiu just disappeared.

After Mo Jiu disappeared, the fat man was thoughtful.

"Monkey, do you feel that the master..."

"Shut up!"

The thin monkey glared at the fat tiger fiercely.

"If you want to die, don't get involved with me. It's not like you don't know what the master's temper is like. If you're talking nonsense, it's not a slap in the face, it's peeling off the skin."

"Yes, yes...you can't talk nonsense, you can't talk nonsense."

Fat Tiger was still frightened. Thinking of his master's cruelty, he broke into a cold sweat and the soles of his feet were cold.

The two of them quietly headed to Luo Xian Peak under the moonlight.

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Over at Luoxian Square, Zheng Tuo looked at the time.

Although Xian'er's game is the second one, it is not certain when he will come back.

Take out a courier talisman, put the prepared small book on how to deal with martial arts in it, then let it fly and deliver it to Xian'er.

Then he left Luoxian Square and headed to Luoxian Peak.

This time.

He did not choose to tell Uncle Yunyangzi or any of the peak masters.
Chapter completed!