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Chapter 349 Monk

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    "This monk is acquainted with the mysterious master!"

    Ye Chentian was absolutely convinced that the coffin was the place where the first mysterious master died, and the mysterious master had been dead for an unknown amount of time, yet this monk actually knew him.

    Could it be that this monk is of the same generation as the first profound master?

    The clothes on Ye Chentian's back were a little soaked, he swallowed a puff of saliva in his throat, and the moment his Adam's apple slid up and down, Ye Chentian blinked, and then opened his eyes again, the monk had already arrived in front of him, with a smile on his face, but it was particularly pervasive.  people.

    "Benefactor, disturbing people's dreams is not good, follow me to Xitu to sleep."

    Even if the monk looks middle-aged, Ye Chentian absolutely does not believe it. This person is at least an old monster who has lived for a thousand years, and his strength is probably much stronger than that of Li Qingfeng. For such a person, Ye Chentian has only one choice.

    Escape!

    "I'll sleep with you, uncle!"

    Ye Chentian couldn't help spraying the saliva on the monk's face, and immediately there was a wind under his feet, he took out the compass and pointed in a direction, and then flew away.

    A stern look flashed in the monk's eyes, but he was still ordinary on the surface, but the phantom all over the sky was not like the monk, and rushed out immediately, chasing after Ye Chentian.

    "You smell like a book from the early days. You really don't want to give up. You don't have your blood if you want this person." The monk smiled slightly, sniffing where Ye Chentian was standing before, and suddenly seemed to be talking to himself.  The language is average, said once.

    Ye Chentian constantly stimulated his speed, his profound energy surged wildly, and his whole body was wrapped in fire.

    And behind him, there are phantoms all over the sky, flying in the air, black silk mist covering the sky and covering the sun, this scene is huge and extremely terrifying.

    "Xuanshi's tomb, people from outside the territory, monks, what else exists!"

    Ye Chentian smiled bitterly. He didn't expect so many things to happen on this trip, and it was more difficult to obtain the Book of Absolute Beginning than imagined.

    But it's not in vain, at least from the mouth of the eighth mysterious master, I learned some secrets. Although Ye Chentian doesn't understand it now, he may not know it in the future.

    As for the Southern Region, with the revival of the Yunzong, it has become more and more turbulent. People from all over the region have extended their hands to the Southern Region.  The sect actually let them go, it really is not as good as Yunzong.

    Ye Chentian kept fleeing in the upside-down Xuanshi tomb, with countless phantoms behind him, black air covering the clouds and the sun.

    And the monk had already returned to the coffin, stretched out his hand and bit his finger, and scratched something on it seemingly indiscriminately.

    "Roar!"

    The Mu Qingjiao on Ye Chentian's arm was originally hit by the chains of the eighth-generation profound master, and his breath was weak, and he rested for a while, but now he appeared beside Ye Chentian, and his body changed instantly, turning into a dragon with the size of tens of feet.  , carrying Ye Chentian to travel through the void.

    The moment Mu Qingjiao appeared, the monk on the coffin was instantly attracted, and turned his head suddenly, with a very cold breath in his eyes. Even Ye Chentian in his previous life had never seen such a bloody corpse like a mountain of corpses.  eyes.

    In vain, this person is still a monk, and there is such a weird thing behind him.

    "Qinglong Clan, damn it!"

    The monk's hand was still on the coffin to carve, and a drop of golden blood dripped from his finger that was about to be broken. Immediately, the figure of the monk disappeared, and the golden blood fell, dripping on the coffin, and instantly bloomed into a coquettish flower.

    Ye Chen's neck felt cold, and a sense of crisis suddenly emerged.

    I saw that monk had already appeared in front of Mu Qingjiao, looking at him coldly.

    "Benefactor, I think you should follow me back to the Western Land to clear away the demons, take your mysterious pet, and put down the butcher knife!"

    The monk's eyes were fierce, but his face was kind. He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and hung a string of Buddhist beads made of old sandalwood around his neck. The cassock on his body was rather simple.

    Buddhism is the most prosperous in the west of Qingxuan Continent, but this Buddhism has a lot of fallacies, and it is also the most deceptive.

    "The Buddha said that sins need to be washed under the bodhi tree."

    The monk walked step by step, and every step was shrinking into an inch in Ye Chentian's eyes. With such a cultivation base, I am afraid that he has already surpassed the cracking pill level, and he can completely occupy a small place among the many strong people in the fairy world. Even Ye Chentian  Chentian had a faint feeling that in his previous life, he might not be as good as him.

    "Demon way!"

    Ye Chentian's body surged with a sense of war, and the flames of calamity emerged all over his body. He shot out suddenly, and in an instant, he pierced through the monk in front of him.

    "Huh? It's a phantom!" A look of doubt flashed across Ye Chentian's face, and he immediately understood.

    This monk GuangIt has black fluff, and there are more on the head, and there are even two long horns, which looks radiant. What kind of giant python is this, it is clearly a dragon!

    Mu Qingjiao woke up and turned around, shaking off the little girl on her body, seeing that she was just a mortal, she didn't pursue it anymore, but only looked at Ye Chentian who was wrapped by him, and seeing that she was fine, she was relieved.

    After Mu Qingjiao ate the elixir refined from Lieyang fruit, not only did he regain his strength, but even his appearance gradually changed.

    The originally inconspicuous double horns have grown, and a thick layer of white hair has grown on the back, connecting the head to the tail, and four strong and powerful claws have grown from the body.

    The Mu Qingjiao at this moment may be called a dragon.

    But for some reason, Mu Qingjiao is still a fourth-rank profound beast, without any breakthrough.

    As early as in the Yunzong ruins, Mu Qingjiao had already transformed into the pinnacle of the fourth-rank profound beast, but it was all there, and there was still no sign of entering the third-rank.

    However, Ye Chentian is not in a hurry to promote Mu Qingjiao. Anyway, his own strength is enough. As long as it is not a strong person above the fifth level of the Great Danyuan, Ye Chentian is confident to fight.

    "Ahem."

    The flame scales on Ye Chentian's body gradually receded, revealing his smooth skin. Every time the flame scales erupted in every battle, the clothes on Ye Chentian's body would explode. Now that the flame scales receded, Ye Chentian  It's a little happy.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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