Chapter 72 (1/2)

Seeing lingwa, Zilong brightened his eyes and said, ”Wow, what a lovely thing, little martial uncle, show me.”

”Er? Little martial uncle? Zilong, Po is your eighth martial brother. How did he become a little martial uncle?” Li Fu was confused.

Zilong instantly shut up and realized that he had said something wrong. In fact, their relationship was nothing. It was just that Zilong loved face, so he asked a Bao to help keep it secret. No one else knew their relationship. ”Ha ha, yes, yes, it's eighth senior brother. Wow, Xiaolin, what are you doing?”

”Yee Yee.”

At this time, Shui Qilin, who had been squatting on Zilong's shoulder, took advantage of Po's inattention and grabbed lingwa.

”I'll go. It's not food.” Po quickly grabbed lingwa, touched lingwa's head and let it go back to the best Lingshi.

”This thing is called lingwa. It has a special feeling for the treasure. Younger martial brother, take care of your little Lin, or I'll roast it next time.”

Li Fu also smiled and said, ”ha ha, eighth martial brother, I'm one of these good things.”

”No, Xiaolin is a monster with ancient blood. How can you roast it? Elder martial brother, do you envy me for having such a powerful mount, so you want to roast it? I tell you, even if you are the elder martial master... I won't let you touch Xiaolin's fur, hum.” Zilong forked off and told me that Po is his martial uncle, Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. Water Qilin is a little monster. Li Fu and others have already known that if they can have such a monster in the future, there will undoubtedly be a super thug around them, but they just envy it.

”Oh? I don't care if you have this water unicorn. When Bruce Lee is well hurt, let your water Unicorn compare with my Bruce Lee to see who has a powerful mount. Ha ha, I'm afraid your water Unicorn will be eaten by my Bruce Lee.”

Zilong frowned. After Bruce Lee was injured in Yaowang Valley, he stayed in the Jiulong tripod. After taking a dragon beard fruit, he fell asleep again. Therefore, Zilong never knew that Po had Bruce Lee.

Li Gu looked contemptuously at Zilong, then at the water Kirin on Zilong's shoulder and said, ”I'm afraid you're not small enough for Bruce Lee to fill his teeth.”

Zilong had a bad feeling. He always felt as if he had been teased by a Bao.

”Hello, eighth senior brother, who is Bruce Lee? Is that your mount?”

”You'll see it in a few days. Hurry up. There should be an end ahead.”

As they talked and walked, Po's divine sense observed the surge at any time. Po found that the surge extended downward, that is, the Liuyun tower was in the Qingyun Mountain.

”No wonder Qingyun sect has this magic weapon, but it is not known to the outside world. It turned out to be hidden in the mountain.”

Li Fu and others didn't know about the Liuyun tower. They followed PO for about ten minutes. The people in front became spacious. They saw a square door in front. The white light gushing out of the door was particularly dazzling. Li Fu and Li Gu couldn't open their eyes. Only Po and Zilong could barely see the situation in the door.

Po was slightly surprised. The reason why he was surprised was that Po saw a figure in the door.