In the Three Realms, Jia Luo is the cheapest person in the world. When he went out, he and Xi Yu had just sworn to promise that nothing would happen if he just went out to meet a bald man.

As a result, when Jia Luo looked at the men in black robes rushing up from all directions, he wanted to slap himself a few times: "Tsk! Look at my crow's mouth!"

His whereabouts were impromptu this time, except for Aning and Xi Yu, no one would know, unless the group of black-robed men guarded him for a long time, but most of him only moved in the fairy world, when did he provoke the demon clan, let alone It is still the crow family he hates the most.

Adhering to the custom of reaching out and not hitting smiling people, Jia Luo smiled and said to the leader: "I don't know what the Yu Clan mean by this?"

"If you hand over the inner alchemy of the sea soul beast, I'll let you go!" The leader was buried in the black robe, most of his face was covered by the hat, and his voice was hoarse and not polite at all.

"Tsk! I want the Neidan of the Sea Soul Beast to find the bald...Master Mingjing is going, why are you stopping me here?" Jia Luo pinched the cuffs of his clothes and said helplessly.

To explain Jing's bald head, anyone who can remember him is almost an old man who has been in the heaven for nearly a thousand years. The little fairy who has just ascended now may have never heard of Ming Jing's bad name.

At that time, it was rumored that there was a fierce sea spirit beast in the South China Sea, whose inner pill could detoxify all kinds of poisons, and those who took this pill could be brought back to life and gather their souls.There are brave immortals who vowed to hunt sea spirit beasts to obtain their inner alchemy, but in the end they all died in the South China Sea without any bones remaining.

Just when the immortals were hesitating, Mingjing, the bald donkey who came out of nowhere, asked the location of the sea soul beast calmly and rushed to the South China Sea. Those who came out didn't know how powerful the sea soul beast was, so they made a bet on whether the bald man Mingjing could hunt and kill the sea soul beast.

At that time, Jia Luo was rich and wealthy, and five thousand merits were nothing to him. Thinking about it, he placed a bet on Ming Jing, and he bought it so that he could hunt and kill sea soul beasts.

On the bright and clean day, they went into the South China Sea to hunt and kill the fierce sea spirit beast. Everyone thought that he was destined to die there. Jia Luo had prepared a coffin to collect his bones, but not only was the fierce man not injured at all, he was hunting one instead. After that, he disliked that inner alchemy was not powerful enough, so he went to the South China Sea to hunt again.

Entering the South China Sea three times, hunting down several big beasts, the South China Sea became a sea of ​​blood at that time, and the blood hadn't dissipated for half a year. When the immortals looked at the red sea from the sky, they could think of the ferocious appearance of the bald man Mingjing beheading the sea soul beast. They couldn't help making up their minds to walk around this bald donkey in the future, and they must not anger him!

As for Jia Luo, he won a lot of money because of this, and those immortals who lost the bet couldn't even take away their pants.

From then on, the evil name of Mingjing's bald head spread among the immortals, and even people in the demon world heard about it.

Jia Luo smacked his lips and wondered if the group of people in front of him were afraid to provoke Mingjing, but wanted the inner alchemy of the sea soul beast to come to his idea, but he was so weak that he seemed to be taken advantage of by others?

"Stop talking nonsense, it's better to persuade the Tenth Palace King to hand over the inner alchemy!"

"Tsk! Knowing that I am the Tenth Palace King, you dare to snatch my things halfway, why? Think I won't recognize you dead crows if you wear a robe?" Jia Luo took out his fan and shook his eyes, keeping his eyes on the group in front of him. People, while thinking about whether they can still run to the top of Mingjing Mountain in the future.

"Since the palace king knows, I'm not going to be polite! Come on!" The leader waved his hand, and the people rushing up from all directions rushed towards Jia Luo.

"Hmph! You really treat me like a persimmon!" Jia Luo sneered and stared at the person in front of him with a wave of his fan.

If he fought alone, Jia Luo would definitely be able to beat the people in front of him to the ground, but after all, he was outnumbered. Besides, the Yu Clan alone used tricks, and the feathers on his body could turn into arrow feathers and fly towards Jia Luo. At first he gained the upper hand, but after a long time, Jia Luo was still a little exhausted.

After fanning away another crow that was flying towards him, Jia Luo finally couldn't stand the curse. He had always disliked this kind of formation that required a lot of mana. I'm afraid he will have to rest for two days.

"Wait a minute, it's the antiquity killing formation thunder!" The crows that kept rushing stopped one after another, looking at the gradually gloomy sky, there was a flash of thunder soon.

As the name suggests, it is to attract thunder to kill the people in the formation. This formation can be changed according to the people in the formation. The thunder that descends can be big or small. It is your good fortune to survive If you can't get through, it will be turned into ashes on the spot, but the only disadvantage is that it needs a lot of mana, and most people will not use this kind of killing array.

But Jia Luo's brains are always different from others. I heard that people of the Yu clan are most afraid of thunder disasters. Hitting a snake seven inches is Jia Luo's favorite thing to do.

"The palace king is really a good trick!" The leader stared at Jia Luo and gritted his teeth bitterly.

"Hmph! You both dare not go to the South China Sea to hunt soul beasts, and you dare not look for Mingjing's bald donkey, but you have your idea on me. Do you think this king is a soft persimmon, and you gang of dead crows will take care of it?" Jia Luo quickly formed a tactic with his hands, and within a moment of speaking, there were thunder clouds rolling in the sky.

"If we lose here today, our family will inevitably pursue the palace king. The fairy world and the demon world have always been friendly, and I hope the palace king will think about it!" The leader couldn't help discussing in a soft tone when he saw the formation.

"Your words are funny. Why didn't you think about the friendship between the two worlds when you led people to surround the king? Besides, you didn't inquire about my Jia Luo's reputation. When did I care about this! Since you dare to stop me , you must have the awareness to entrust your life to the king!"

As soon as the voice fell, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and a columnar thunderbolt fell from the sky, which immediately scorched the crows in the formation to the ground.

At the same time, an arrow feather pierced through the air and shot straight at Jia Luo with a flame-like light.

"Oops!" Jia Luo looked at the vines that grew out of his feet and entangled him so that he could not move for a moment, and the arrow feather was about to hit his chest.

The moment the arrow feather rushed towards Jia Luo, a green lotus flew out of him instantly and transformed into a barrier to block the disaster in front of Jia Luo, and the arrow feather with fire was burned and melted into ashes by the green lotus.

Even so, the flames on the arrow feathers still hurt Jia Luo, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Jia Luo, who had escaped, heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the melted arrow feathers, he felt a chill and anger Looking at the group of black crows: "Your Excellency made a big deal for a mere sea soul beast inner alchemy, and you are willing to sacrifice this Yanyang Arrow to deal with this king?"

"You spitting blood, let's not care how the Yanyang Arrow can be used by our demon clan, just because of its yang energy, even the demon king will weigh it!"

Jia Luo looked at the scorching black crows who were hacked in the formation and gritted their teeth. It is true that the Yanyang Arrow could not have come from their hands. If so, there are still people who want to put him to death!Thinking of this, Jia Luo stared at the ghost-faced vines on the soles of his feet and couldn't help venting his anger: "How can this thing linger!"

As soon as she waved her hand, Qinglian burned all the ghost-faced vines.

Ah Ning looked at Xi Yu who sat up suddenly and was startled and leaned back: "Idiot, why are you scaring me!"

Xi Yu clutched his chest and coughed, apparently sitting up just now had exhausted him a lot: "Jia Luo, Qing Lian...he's in danger!"

Aning heard him mumbling and didn't know what to say, so he pressed him down: "What nonsense are you talking about, lie down and rest quickly, the master said that it will take a long time for your fairy bone to enter your body!"

Xi Yu: "...I said, Jia Luo... he is in danger!"

"What?" Aning bent down to hear clearly.

Xi Yu tried her best to get close to Ah Ning's ear, but before she could speak, she heard an exclamation outside the door: "What are you doing!"

Ah Ning and Xi Yu instantly turned their heads to look at Jia Luo who looked quite embarrassed with blood on his clothes.

Xi Yu: "...So it's all right!"

Aning: "...Master, did you fight that old fox? Could it be that even men can't get close to that monk!"

Jia Luo: "...I was almost beaten to death outside, but when I came back, I found that you two were flirting???"

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