Fast travel: the 101st be

Deng Tuzi's behavior became more and more blatant.

About half a decade later, Cheng Yan, who had finished watching the ancient tantra, had just closed her eyes to rest, when she heard a commotion outside.

Even if he was still a young boy, he crawled in to report the situation of the battle. At that time, he was not in charge, but just a young man who was in charge.

That day the steward was not there, and he temporarily acted as the steward, but he didn't expect to encounter such a difficult matter just after taking office.

"Your Majesty, someone has broken into the valley gate."

Cheng Yan didn't believe it, but she got up to take a look.

At the gate of the valley, the magic army was in a stalemate with a righteous-looking person.

Cheng Yan didn't even need to go closer to see who it was.

Xu Wudu also saw Cheng Yu from a distance.

When he saw it, he waved his hand violently, showing off the magic medicine pills he had brought.

Cheng Yu took a look, and found that they were really good things. Many of them were rare treasures in the cultivation world. I don't know where this apprentice got them.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to propose marriage!"

Mo Sheng stared blankly, "Propose marriage? Who is he going to propose marriage to? Propose marriage without dowry gifts, gold and silver, why bring these things?"

Because compared to these, Cheng Yan didn't need the gift of gold and silver.

That guy was still waving fiercely, while flexibly dodging the attack of the magic army, while waving fiercely and shouting at Cheng Yu.

"If Your Majesty thinks it's not enough, I can start to prepare again."

Mo Sheng became more and more confused. Hearing what he said, it seemed that he wanted to marry someone, Your Majesty?

Thinking of this, I felt a chill down my spine, and I mourned silently for this ignorant brat.

"Your Majesty, us?"

"Boom out."

After another half a decade, Cheng Yan didn't see Xu Wudu jumping for a long time, thinking that this idiot finally gave up.

It's just that before I had a drink to celebrate, I saw him again.

Only this time it was more serious than before.

Don't shout or make trouble, just go in with the greeting card in a decent manner.

Seeing Cheng Yan during the period, he didn't say any frivolous words, and bowed to He politely.

Cheng Yan nodded and walked over.

Continuing Wudu came to participate in the Wuwu meeting.

Cheng Yan knew in her heart that the absurd behavior of the past was just a momentary confusion of the little thief's mind. For a cultivator, in this world, it is still reliable to have a magic weapon or a spell book.

The 梼杌 competition officially started, and after watching it for a while, Cheng Yu became less interested. The moves and skills of these people were no different from the past, he had seen them all, and almost knew them all, nothing unusual.

He took the roster aside and looked through it.

Mo Sheng saw His Majesty browsing through the roster, as if he was looking for some name.

He boldly asked, "Who is your lord looking for? The younger one can do it for you."

Cheng Yan shook her head, as if she didn't need help.

Mo Sheng stopped talking, but kept his eyes on Cheng Yan's roster all the time.

After looking at the ground for a long time, I found the name your majesty was looking for.

The name that is repeated in every match you watch is "Continued Wudu".

Cheng Yan supported her head and continued to watch the competition, looking drowsy.

Mo Sheng secretly remembered the number of games in his heart, and reminded Cheng Yu before Xu Wudu came on stage, "Your Majesty, the next game is Xu Wudu's competition with others."

Cheng Yan raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Obviously it was just a very indifferent glance, but Mo Sheng suddenly realized that he had crossed the line.

"This subordinate knows his mistake." He bowed down tremblingly to admit his mistake.

Cheng Yan waved her hand, "It's okay, just remind me every time in the future."

Cheng Yu looked at Xu Wudu flying up and down in the dojo, and thought that it was as expected.

This Xu Wudu is not some unknown person, his skills are far superior to those present, and even the heads of some sects are inferior to him.

It's just that it's hard to see where the teacher came from, because his moves are changeable, and the enemy changes, so he doesn't know how many kung fu skills he has practiced, it seems to be the result of gathering all the families.

The result of this meeting will be known after seeing half of Cheng Yan.

Xu Wudu won the championship easily.

Mo Sheng carefully checked all the results of the competition, and he was sure that Xu Wudu was the first.

"Congratulations to this talented person for winning the crown. I wonder what treasure this talented person wants to ask our lord?"

As Mo Sheng spoke, he revealed several choices.

Among the things selected for him, no matter which one is taken out, it is one of the best magical weapons in the cultivation world.

Xu Wudu, who was standing in the dojo, shook his head.

"What do you mean, Fellow Daoist? Do you not like these magic weapons prepared by our Lord?"

"The battle of Wuwu has always been real. Of course, I fought bloody battles to get the best."

Cheng Yan raised her eyes and gave Mo Sheng a look.

In the end of my life, I understood in seconds, "Then what do fellow Taoists want?"

"I want Sanggu's most precious treasure."

"Your Majesty has always been generous. These are the most precious and rare treasures you have collected. I don't know what the Daoist refers to as the most precious treasure in Sanggu? Daoist friends, please tell me, what you can give, you will definitely not renege on your debts." Give."

"Then you can't, you have to give me a guarantee, just say that you are willing to give me the most precious treasure? lest I tell you that it is indeed a treasure when you look back, and you don't want to give it to me again."

"This..." Mo Sheng looked at Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yu doesn't really care. To him, the things in Sanggu's library are just a pile of scrap metal, and those spell books have been thoroughly understood, so it's okay to give it to others, and others may not be sure about it. Can comprehend to come out.

"Allow him," he said.

"Your Majesty has agreed, fellow Taoist, please tell me."

Continuing Wudu's serious expression, "I want to break the Buddha."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar again.

Only those who came to the Zhuwu grand meeting together recognized that this was the unknown person who uttered wild words at the Xianmen Baijia Banquet that day.

I didn't expect that I was still wishful thinking and daydreaming until now.

It was only at the end of life that he realized that this was the thief who was wantonly at the gate of Sanggu that day.

"Your Majesty... this..."

"It is said that Lord Po Buddha always keeps his word, should he give this treasure or not?"

'Is this person out of his mind and insane...' 'Do you want to die? '' Po Buddha Lord has not killed him yet? '...

Cheng Yan rubbed the center of her brows, "Give him the Jiepo Lantern and throw it out."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

When Xu Wudu was taken out, he was still yelling, "Your Majesty is lying! Your Majesty has already said to allow me! I want the most precious thing in Sanggu! You have said that no matter what I want, I will give it to you!" Give it to me! Your Majesty, you can’t do this! Your Majesty doesn’t keep his word!”

Cheng Yan got a headache from the noise, so she did it herself, and Xu Wudu was thrown back to Fusang.

There has never been such absurd farce in the history of the Wuwu Society, and Mo Sheng is also amazed, he looks at the king.

Your Majesty seems to have a headache and doesn't want to say anything.

Without saying a word, he returned to the magic palace.

Mo Sheng has been with the steward for a long time, and he knows that the meaning of the king's behavior is 'clean up the rest of you'.

A volume of Tantric Buddhism that Cheng Yan practiced recently is a fragmented copy, half of which was obtained from the belly of the Western Region spirit mandala.

It's not that Cheng Yan has to practice, it's just that he has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it feels really uncomfortable to only watch half of it.

Fusang is a strange place to him, not to mention the ghosts he encounters along the way.

Compared with those of Chaos, they may not have much combat power, but the trouble is that there are many tricks.

It's too much trouble.

He got the other half of Tantra in a bridal head.

This bridal bride is probably a tribal leader, and he was immediately surrounded by a bunch of bridal brides.

In addition to being able to seduce men, the network bride is also good at face-to-face combat, but Cheng Yan doesn't pay much attention to it. Since the Tantra has already been obtained, then there is no need to care about destroying the Tantra with too many shots.

After cleaning up the last bunch of brides, Cheng Yan accidentally slipped her foot in order to avoid the death blow of the spirit monster.

Almost at the same time that the bride was wiped out, she fell off the tree, and didn't have time to get back steadily, so it seemed inevitable that she would fall to the ground.

It's okay to fall from a tree, you won't die from falling from left to right, and you won't be injured.

but,

it hurts...

Especially the soil slope underneath doesn't look soft at all.

His brows were all wrinkled, and he closed his eyes, ready to bear the pain that was not worth mentioning to others, but to him it was like a scourge.

He was even afraid of the pain of being pricked by a needle.

Unexpectedly, he didn't fall to the ground, with a pair of powerful arms bent across his knees and waist.

In an instant, it rose to the sky again.

He opened his eyes.

Seeing that lingering face, I don't know whether to be surprised or happy.

"Your Majesty, you know how long I have been thinking about this moment when a hero saves the beauty." The man said with a smile, rather flirtatious.