I have a passive skill.

"This spatial fragmentation..."

A narrow void crevice opened from the top of the White Grotto.

Then, a tall man in a red dress stepped out of the room.

With a bitter face, he looked down at his beloved red dress which had been cut several times by the shattered flow of space.

"Happy Together..."

"Humph!"

The man in the red dress pouted his lips, nibbled on his long leopard-print nails with his white teeth, and looked around.

"At first, I thought about walking slowly with my brother, and it would be fine to leave when I picked up someone. I didn't expect the road to be so short and so careless, so I still have to come in now."

"Just come in, why are you separated from your brother?"

"Hmm~"

"hateful……"

Look down.

"what?"

As expected, there was no idle situation in the White Cave.

On the contrary, a small fire was burning below, and the faint smell of meat was coming from the stack.

And the ones sitting sideways were three men chatting.

Look at his robe again...

Sanjie Hongyi!

"Space fluctuations?"

The three people below didn't even vaguely realize that there seemed to be something wrong with their heads until the storyteller appeared.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the man above him covering his skirt in a panic.

"devil!"

"What are you looking at, I'm not wearing anything underneath!"

Three people: "..."

This sudden coquettishness directly stunned the three big red clothes.

There was a buffer time of about three breaths before they came back to their senses and saw the repaired space crack.

All of a sudden, he realized something.

"Fuck, he's a perverted stowaway!"

"Above the throne!"

"Take it!"

With a loud bang, the spirit flesh on the pyre was directly shaken by the energy and fell.

The three red clothes flew up together, pointing straight up.

The storyteller's expression immediately turned serious.

"what are you saying?!"

"Change, change?"

His pupils trembled, as if he heard the most intolerable humiliating words in the world, his delicate body trembled with anger.

"Boundary, open!"

Before he could react, a dark boundary directly covered him.

In the next second, the three red-clothed men gathered together, and their spirit energy was stirring, and their fist strength had already greeted them.

"Big Moon Fist!"

"It's a storm!"

"Destroy and kill the cold!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Among the scraps of ancient books, the three red-clothed men continued to wreak havoc on their spiritual energy against the nothingness at the central point.

All kinds of opportunities of heaven and the skills of the throne swarmed up, directly tearing the surrounding void to pieces.

The storyteller was annoyed after reading it, and finally slapped the ancient book and closed the paper.

"Pervert, you are the perverts, your whole family is perverts!"

"Humph!"

Float away.

fell in front of the pyre.

The voice of "Zizi" came.

Among them, the golden-yellow crispy barbecue has already taken shape.

The storyteller picked it up regardless of the heat, and bit it hard.

"abnormal!"

"I'll eat your meat, pervert!"

"Fuck you pervert, give me a 300-year mark before coming out..."

"abnormal……"

He murmured in despair, and suddenly became irritable again.

"Crap!"

Boom boom boom!

With the last few angry reprimands, the world directly collapsed.

The ground was cracked and gravel flew randomly.

The more the storyteller thought about it, the angrier he became.

In the end, he was so angry that he flipped open the piece of paper fiercely, took one of the red clothes out of the space of the piece of paper, and threw it on the ground.

"abnormal!"

The heels of the high heels stomped frantically against the red-clothed face.

Bang bang bang!

Blood sprayed indiscriminately.

"I made you perverted!"

Bang bang bang!

Minced meat flying around.

"I let you call me a pervert!"

bang bang bang...

The storyteller suddenly stopped venting, because the corpse under his feet was already bloody.

He looked at it, suddenly Lan Hua raised his fingers, and was so frightened that he shrank his hands to his chest and retreated again and again.

"oops."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."

He pondered for a long time.

Only barely recovered the frightened little heart.

The storyteller squatted weakly by the fire.

The good mood I had when I met my brother for the first time was completely ruined, and I felt very uncomfortable at the moment.

He simply threw the body into the fire, out of sight and out of sight.

"Where are you going?"

Take out the ancient book and turn to a brand new page.

A note from Lingyuan.

The lines on the top began to emerge, and finally turned into a map with dancing light spots.

"The first stone of the Dao pattern?"

The storyteller was startled, his eyes fixed on a certain light spot, and he made a sound in surprise.

"Good guy, there are really good things in this white cave."

"But my brother and the old woodcutter both went to the direction of 'there are four swords', and my real body also went to layout. I am an incarnation outside the body with an unstable foundation..."

"It's okay to fight, but in the face of things with perfect dao rhyme like the 'first stone of dao pattern', if you take it by force, you may be crushed to pieces..."

The storyteller didn't hesitate, and directly looked away, looking at the next jumping light spot.

"Three days of freezing..."

"Is it cold?"

To be honest, he has little interest.

But suddenly, on the side of the icy cold air, he vaguely sensed an extremely domineering scorching force.

Eyelids twitched, and the storyteller's red lips parted in surprise.

"This is……"

"Second's fire?"

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Chapter 492 Xu Xiaoshou: I want to make alchemy

"Whizzing."

The two figures sprinted straight down.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even know how long he had been flying.

He felt like he was about to lose time and direction.

Until it seemed to suddenly pass through an invisible barrier.

The darkness suddenly disappeared.

Scorching flames emerged.

At the same time, there was a surge of heat that was enough to suffocate.

"Cough cough."

Mu Zixi was caught off guard by the scorching steam and coughed again and again.

"arrive?"

She spoke in surprise.

Before continuing to speak, he felt that his clothes had a tendency to spontaneously ignite, and immediately increased the amount of spirit energy for body protection.

"Pop."

Just then, a small sound appeared.

Xu Xiaoshou looked sideways alertly.

"Be careful."

Opening his mouth and inhaling, he took out the Jinzhaotianyan on Muzixi's Lingyuan.