Chapter 600

Li Daochong would never expect to meet Hongyang fairy, ye Feiyue and Huang jiaran on the black prison star.

What's more strange is how did the three of them follow the qianyin gate? Still wearing the religious robe of qianyin sect?

Li Daochong frowned slightly and wondered, but the situation was unknown. He didn't get up to say hello. He sat in his seat, his breath completely converged, and quietly observed the movements of the three women.

The black prison star can't come casually. It's OK for Hongyang fairy. After all, she has a military position and may need to complete any tasks.

But the appearance of Huang jiaran and ye Feiyue is somewhat strange.

One is the second generation of officials. They are very comfortable in their childhood. They are not willing to take risks in such places.

Although Ye Feiyue broke off her relationship with her family, she was admitted to Shenghua University and her future is bright.

There's no need to come to the black prison star.

Was he kidnapped? Li Daochong's heart moved, but it didn't look like being kidnapped.

If not kidnapped, what difficulties have you encountered?

Li Daochong flashed countless possibilities, but they were all speculation.

All the three giants of the black prison were present, and the atmosphere became more and more subtle. At this point, Li Daochong didn't want to attract too much attention.

After Li Daochong came out of the ancestral Stupa, he learned from Bo Yazi that the demon sect was looking for something these days.

Others don't know what the demon clan is looking for. How can Li Daochong not know.

Wen Muyan is missing, and the whereabouts of magic bead are unknown. The demon sect is just looking for Wen Muyan and magic bead.

Li Daochong probably knows something about the strength of the three giants of the black prison.

The three most powerful demons on the black prison star are the patriarchs of the three giants of the black prison.

Qianyueling, wuchanda and Chikuang.

All three of them are practitioners of refining emptiness. Except that qianyueling is in the middle of refining emptiness, the other two are in the late stage of refining emptiness.

Li Daochong is not afraid of them now.

But just when the demon clan and the Earl's mansion appeared, Li Daochong had no bottom in his heart.

Because the first two strange friars are really strange, and Xin'er doesn't know them.

And the smell of these two guys is also very strange. Li Daochong can't detect the truth and the truth.

It can only be determined that their strength is above Wu Chanda and Chi Kuang. These two people who call the wind and rain on the black prison star seem to be very afraid behind those two.

If these two were the friars at the peak of practicing emptiness or even at the fitting stage.

Things became a little tricky, and Li Daochong was not sure he could deal with them.

Magic pill is no small matter. Once Li Daochong takes it out, it will immediately attract the attention of many parties.

The demon sect has a high probability of associating with the magic bead. In order to track down the whereabouts of Wen Muyan these days, the demon sect would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go. It is very likely to include Li Daochong in the tracking target.

With the strength of Li Daochong and the falling cherry yarn, he is not afraid, but it is better to do more than less.

Li Daochong was afraid of the two unidentified monks. He vaguely felt that the man Chi Kuang followed had a hidden breath.

And this hidden breath seems to be evil.

But Li Daochong was not sure that there was a strange field force on the other party, which blocked the detection of mind.

Even though Li Daochong's mind is very strong, it can't penetrate.

Based on this, Li Daochong had to be careful. His mind is comparable to that of the friars in the later period of refining emptiness.

The cohesion and thickness of divine thoughts are extremely terrible. One thought is enough to kill a god friar.

But it can not penetrate the field force. It is conceivable that the strength of the other party is strong.

Li Daochong wants to sell the magic pill and make a lot of money, so that he can go back to Shenghua Federation to transform the blue bay star.

But if the risk is too great, Li Daochong is not in a hurry. Although Tianfeng fair is the top fair of black prison star, it is not necessary to sell magic pills here.

At present, the situation is a little complicated. It's best to take the magic pill, but it doesn't matter if you can't.

Li Daochong decided to wait and see for a while, focusing more on Ye Feiyue and Huang jiaran.

These two are not strong enough to run around on the black prison star.

Ye Feiyue, Huang jiaran and Li Daochong had a good impression on them. The former bought his own talisman at his most difficult time. At that time, it helped Li Daochong a lot.

Li Daochong will never forget the kindness of sending charcoal in the snow. If ye Feiyue has any difficulties, Li Daochong will be duty bound. This is his principle of life.

Huang jiaran is special to Li Daochong. This girl always reminds Li Daochong of some situations on earth before. She is like a little sister next door and has a strong dependence on Li Daochong.

Li Daochong is not unaware of Huang jiaran's feelings for himself. Li Daochong is quite helpless because he just takes Huang jiaran as his sister and has no other feelings.

Li Daochong has been practicing hard since he woke up. As for others, he basically didn't think much about it.

But if he hasn't touched his heart once, it's not. Just every time that emotion emerges, Li Daochong will suppress it and don't think too much.

In Li Daochong's opinion, now is really not the time to talk about children's private affairs.

As a saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Li Daochong didn't feel this before, but when his strength became stronger and stronger, he understood the meaning of this sentence more and more.

Li Daochong now has many obstacles around him. The more obstacles means the more weaknesses.

As a matter of fact, Li Daochong already had the feeling between men and women about the silver vase, but he didn't express it.

Mainly, the girl's mind is simple and terrible. Li Daochong doesn't want to add too much distress to the silver bottle for the time being.

Li Daochong's brain mended the picture more than once. If he expressed his love for the silver bottle, would the girl kneel down in front of him and kowtow again and again, "young master, you can't do it. I'm your servant. You can't like me. You'll be laughed at by the outside world... Come on, a bunch of words will be omitted."

Thinking of such a picture, Li Daochong has a headache. It's better not to say it than to express it.

Li Daochong turned his face and looked at the silver bottle sitting on his left. The girl was concentrating on the friar who spit on the front desk to show his items.

The appearance of every item will discover a new world for silver bottles.

After reaching Yuanying cultivation, a door to discover a new world opened in front of the silver vase.

The deep-rooted servile thinking in the girl's heart seems to have loosened a little.

Looking at the little face of the silver bottle, Li Daochong raised his lips slightly. Looseness is a good thing.

But when can you have normal thinking?

Li Daochong's skull hurt a little when he thought of the countless arguments between himself and the silver bottle.

Just as Li Daochong was thinking about it, a sudden exclamation around him pulled his thoughts back.

"True fairy soul grass, did I hear you right? There is such a thing in the world?"

"It's a fool. No one has seen it. It's just sporadic records in ancient books."

"There is no real immortal in the world. Where is the real immortal soul? Where is the real immortal soul grass without the real immortal soul?"

It's not uncommon to see a well-informed monk Lian Xu. He looked unbelieving and many people spoke loudly.

The high-end venue became a little noisy for a while, which was much larger than the movement when Zun took out the purple basalt on the hanging pot just now.

A little old man stood on the stage with a long crystal tube about a foot high in his hand.

There is a seven color grass in the transistor. Except for the seven colors, the grass is nothing special.

"Lord magic python, is there really immortal soul grass in the world?" Chi Kuang asked suspiciously.

The magic Python did not answer, but a pair of gloomy eyes scattered a strange color.

Magic Python didn't know whether the grass was really immortal soul grass, but his magic thought sensed an extremely sweet soul smell.

Magic Python was in a mood like a dehydrated traveler walking in the desert for several days when he suddenly saw a cup of cool spring water in front of him.

Hungry and thirsty, the magic Python could hardly restrain the appetite that had not appeared in his heart for thousands of years.