Chapter 452 Arrive at hometown

Hearing Wei Yi's awkward tone, which seemed like he didn't know what to say, Xiao Nezha couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Then, he looked at the direction in which the smart stone monkey was heading, and found that the general direction seemed to be unable to bypass Cross City no matter what.

After all, the city is an important crossroads, and few people are willing to bypass it for both big and small matters.

Like the Lingming Stone Monkey who seeks immortality.

Basically, I would go in at such an intersection, take a short rest, or inquire about the news of the birth of gods.

Seeing this, Nezha couldn't help but laugh, and his voice even got louder and louder:

"Hahahahaha..."

"It turns out that the unlucky guy is you!"

"After looking at it for a long time, it turns out that the real owner is here, hahahaha..."

Although he said this openly, he wrote down an account in his little notebook.

Only if you have lost your mind would you refuse to agree to such a bet.

When he said this, he smiled freely and looked at his little Dao light quietly:

When he thought of this, Wei Yi couldn't help but nodded softly:

A group of children are not very tall, and coincidentally, the Monkey King is not very tall either.

However, he is still a true fairy.

I only saw the little baby with two pigtails. He thought about it for a moment, and then said seriously:

"Are you talking about those people with fluttering beards who fly around and always like to fly in the sky?"

"If he can pass by quietly under the nose of your Xuantian Guan, then I will win."

"Since no one will lose money no matter what, why not give it a try?"

It seemed that he could see his despair.

And these children were having a great time, not caring at all that there was a strange person wrapping themselves up very tightly next to them.

"Look in the mountains, look in the mountains."

so.

I just saw him planning from left to right.

After he calmed down for a while, he finally understood the brain circuit of this little Nezha:

"After paying such a big price, do you just want to watch the excitement of our relationship?"

"Is there something unhappy?"

But regarding the matter of touching upwards, he thought that there was no possibility of success.

"Let the poor man calm down for a while."

At the end of the sentence, Nezha threw the seven-turn golden elixir gourd into Wei Yi's hand, and then raised his eyebrows at him gently.

"I am the Monkey King."

Sudden.

"Of course, the prerequisite is that you and I will watch quietly here and don't interfere."

Plus, I'm watching from the sky.

This kind of business is nothing if not done.

After all, it is considered a traffic artery.

Dongyue Dojo.

No matter what you do, you won’t lose money!

In this way, an unscrupulous founder of Xuantian Temple and a fun-loving man who was afraid of chaos in the world reached a tacit understanding.

Hearing what Nezha said, Wei Yi became interested.

When he said this, he paused, and then said very seriously:

"I don't need anything if I win."

If you are not capable enough, then forget about it.

"The golden hair is really beautiful."

After all, in the middle of these four continents, there are beautiful mountains and rivers, and there are people with truly great supernatural powers practicing there.

The condition is that he doesn't take action.

But no matter how he looks or does it, no matter how he operates, if he wants to enter Xiniu Hezhou, he has to walk through his cross city.

The good things on my body are countless.

After all, he already had countless golden elixirs of six or seven levels in his stomach.

"After all, with the qi energy of the monkey, I think the disciples and grandsons of Pindao will be awakened."

It will probably be interesting then.

When it came to the end, Nezha couldn't help but roll left and right on the clouds.

We haven't seen any of them become powerful.

Let him know what it means to be low-key.

"At this time, Pindao is somewhat expecting that this little monkey will really cause some excitement in Pindao's Taoist temple~"

These inconsistent words directly short-circuited his brain.

"Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, I'm so anxious!"

Wei Yi was sure that although there were such figures in the entire heaven, there were definitely not too many.

After experiencing something that scared away several old men and women, the Monkey King could not help but fall into silence.

It feels a bit unpleasant to eat melon as if it were at your own home.

It looks very happy.

"Maybe this little monkey will really do something interesting."

If the Lingming Stone Monkey really made some noise in Xuantian Temple, the Seventh Turn Golden Pill would even be given to him as a gift.

However, to his surprise, the seemingly small baby did give him a surprise.

Each of the three heads and six arms has a magical weapon.

After all, he is a vegetarian.

But kids are kids.

"The two of us are just spectators, quietly watching here."

After hearing what the Monkey King asked, the child was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and finally said in an innocent tone:

"Then you have to go all the way north from here."

Like Zhenwu Dojo.

Moreover.

Look at Nezha being so happy.

If you are not good-looking, can you be called the Monkey King?

After all, he didn't want his disciples and grandchildren to have such an unfortunate thing happen to him.

Maybe when the monkey goes to become a disciple, people may not care about the people behind the monkey.

"If you're lucky, you might be able to take this opportunity to try your luck. How about my bet?"

After all, we all know it.

"As long as you keep searching in the mountains, you will definitely find the gods!"

This is the advantage of having a rich second-generation friend.

The child walked over slowly and said in a child-like and innocent tone:

"What happened to you?"

It seems that he has truly become a spectator.

If you enter the center of Nanfangbu Continent.

"Tell me, what are you betting on?"

Wei Yi believes in their abilities.

"Do you know where the gods are?"
To be continued...