The dead wood forest, which had lost the protection of Li Sanyuan's mana, became extremely fragile, and was quickly eradicated by cultivators from all walks of life, especially those cultivators who had relatives and friends who died in the dead forest, and even sprinkled their blood on the logging business. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Cangyun and his brothers reminisced about the old kung fu, Chi Ye Nie hurried over, and saw Cangyun was overjoyed at first, and then immediately knelt down: "See the big dragon head!

Cang Yun's face was black: "How much did you bet?"

Chi Ye Nie heard Cangyun ask, and barely squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, big dragon head, I don't lose much." ”

"That's okay, huh, what? What are you betting?" Cang Yun suddenly reacted and asked.

Sima Tu hurriedly played a round: "Chi Ye Nie, do you have anything to report?"

Chi Ye Nie also reacted in time, in a cold sweat, and said: "Report to the military division, after our investigation in front, many Xiuzhen sects have gathered in Xuanhuang, pagoda, and around, please make a decision." ”

Chi Ye Nie obviously paused when he said the Xuanhuang Pagoda, full of strange feelings. When Cangyun and the others heard that the Xuanhuang Pagoda was born, they didn't care about this detail, and decided to go to the bottom of the tower immediately, so as not to be preempted by other forces. The Xuanhuang Pagoda is a level of heaven and earth spirit treasure, which cannot be subdued by those who are skilled in the Xuantong, and sometimes it depends on some chances, so another reason for Cangyun and the others in the past is that if a very organic kid suddenly emerges, which is very compatible with the Xuanhuang Pagoda, Cangyun and the others will destroy the lucky or unfortunate kid before the two are officially combined.

Cangyun himself is a quasi-zun, followed by more than a dozen kings, full of confidence, not to mention that the artifact of the family, the Qiankun Society, is in the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and Cangyun is confident that the Xuanhuang Pagoda is in his bag.

Until Cangyun saw the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

All the cultivators were looking up at the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and none of the cultivators came close.

Cangyun and the others were stunned.

The color of Xuanhuang is indescribable, if you have to describe it to Cangyun, it is brownish yellow, with a little earth color, with a little black ash, anyway, it is different from the bright yellow that Cangyun has always imagined.

To be precise, the Xuanhuang Pagoda is not what the tower looks like in the traditional sense.

Although the Xuanhuang Pagoda in front of you is also layer by layer, and the bottom layer is a wide circle, each upper layer is reduced, the top layer is slender, and it is also naughty with a curved corner, thrown in the air.

This shape has been seen by Cangyun for a long time, but the memory is fresh.

An immortal realm cultivator had three strands of long hair, immortal wind bones, and cold sweat broke out on his head: "This, how is this a little, a bit like,"

Before the cultivator finished speaking, a loud voice sounded like thunder: "Do you say Lao Tzu is like!"

Look at the Xuanhuang Pagoda again, the middle part suddenly opened two triangular eyes, almost the same width as the tower body, the color is pure white, there are two pure black round pupils in the middle, attached to the upper edge of the eye socket, and at the same time from both sides of the eyes stretched out two strip-shaped arms that are extremely incommensurate with the figure, that is, two, and there is no palm at the end.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda suddenly gave birth to this change, which was beyond the expectations of Cangyun and the others, and the immortal realm cultivator who spoke was even more stunned.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda did not move, his eyes turned, staring at the immortal realm cultivator, and raised two arms like noodles: "Let you say that Lao Tzu is like!"

"Oh yes, I didn't say anything!"

The two arms of the Xuanhuang Pagoda are whipped down indiscriminately, looking very funny, but the power is so strong that Cangyun is staggered, the immortal cultivator also has a cultivation close to the king level, under the arms of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, like a baby, there is no ability to resist at all, let the clothes on his body be drawn into pieces, and the clothes that are smoked are not covered, or there are no clothes, this is definitely a great humiliation for a cultivator, but the Xuanhuang Pagoda has suppressed the space around the cultivator, and the two arms can shatter the void, which can be described as boundless mana, but it does not hurt the cultivator。

In the end, the cultivator was like a child who made a mistake, and was grabbed by the Xuanhuang Tower, turned over, and kept whipping on the buttocks: "Let you laugh at Lao Tzu! Let you laugh at Lao Tzu!"

The cultivator's fellow disciple wanted to come forward to help, but after being glared at by the Xuanhuang Tower, he obediently retreated to the same place.

After a long time, Xuanhuang Pagoda put down the cultivator and wiped his sweat with his two arms: "Damn, I haven't cut it for too long, I'm tired." ”

The cultivator cried and picked up a few pieces of clothes that were barely considered clothes, blocked the vital parts, and ran away in tears.

All the cultivators couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Xuanhuang Pagoda glanced at the audience with a fierce eye, suddenly turned his eyes, and looked at the two witches: "Why are you two covering your noses, do you stink?"

The two witches were originally dressed to highlight their hot bodies to the fullest, but now they are like the little daughter-in-law of a good family, clinging to the clothes on their bodies, and shaking their heads in horror: "No, no, we have itchy noses!"

"Itchy, hehe, do you want Lao Tzu to help you scratch?" Xuanhuang Tower's two arms trembled and pounced on the two witches, their eyes bent into crescents. The two witches screamed, turned around and ran.

Seeing the expression of the Xuanhuang Tower, if it were in the mortal world, any man with a little blood would rise up and retreat bravely to save the girl's brave heart.

Cangyun tried hard to squeeze his eyes, if it weren't for the big difference in appearance and strength between the two sides, Cangyun almost thought that the piece of Xuanhuang Pagoda squatting in front of him was changed by the Heavenly King, if the Heavenly King was here, he must have thought that the Xuanhuang Pagoda was his eldest brother who had been lost for many years.

"What are you here for? Specifically to worship Lao Tzu?" Xuanhuang Pagoda crossed his waist, the corners of his eyes hung high, and looked at the cultivators who surrounded him.

A burly male demon king of the demon world had a fiery personality, and he stepped forward and said: "Yes," he wanted to say, "It's here to subdue you," but only one word was said in one sentence, and Xuanhuang Pagoda said angrily: "You dare to call me!"

Before the demon king could react, he was pushed to the ground by the Xuanhuang Pagoda and whipped for a while.

Even the most ferocious demon clan felt miserable, it was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

Soon, the demon king also ran away crying.

At this moment, all the cultivators began to pay attention to Cangyun.

The form of the square is already obvious, it is easy for the Xuanhuang Pagoda to suppress the king, and now it is only up to Cangyun, the quasi-venerable, to see if he has the means to catch the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

Cangyun has no bottom in his heart, Cangyun's impression that the Xuanhuang Pagoda should be solemn and majestic, righteous and awe-inspiring, even if he has his own clear divine thoughts, he must be as majestic as an emperor, looking down on all beings, how can he be like this?

"This is the real reason why Sanqing is not in a hurry to recall the Xuanhuang Pagoda. Cangyun couldn't help but think of it in his heart.

"Hmph, boy, what are you thinking?" Xuanhuang Pagoda discovered Cangyun's existence, and his eyes turned to Cangyun and asked.

Cangyun straightened his clothes and said proudly: "Excuse me, is it the uncle of Xuanhuang Tower?"

This sentence made Xuanhuang Pagoda very useful: "Yes, Xu Xuxu," Xuanhuang Pagoda let out a weird laugh: "Zhun Zun, you can barely call Uncle Lao Tzu!"

Gu Lun and the others looked at Cangyun with disdain, some of the cultivators of the other Four Realms admired in their hearts, Cangyun can bend and stretch, and some regretted why they didn't think of this move, Zhun Zun is really Zhun Zun, and some naturally criticize Cang Yun's character.

Cangyun looked at Gu Lun and the others indifferently: "The big husband has to act so brightly!"

Gu Lun and the others looked disdainful, and was looked at by Xuanhuang Tower, and shouted: "What, how many of you boys don't accept Lao Tzu?"

Gu Lun, Sima Brothers, and the others said almost at the same time: "Don't dare, uncle!"

This time, Cangyun despised Gu Lun and the others, and kissed the uncle! Gu Lun and the others laughed to show victory.

In fact, with the age and identity of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, Cangyun and the others don't say that they call him uncle, call him the ancestor, when the great-grandson is too old, it is okay to call him a few uncles, and it is too late for other cultivation forces to react, because Xuanhuang Pagoda spoke: "Yes, uncle, I am very happy, but whoever follows and calls him is hypocritical, watch Lao Tzu smoke him!"

The cultivators outside the sky couldn't help but curse wildly in their hearts: "How can your grandson see that they are sincere!"

"Hmph, are you not convinced?" Xuanhuang Pagoda seemed to be able to peek into the hearts of other creatures, and said: "I think this kid is a fate, and he has a sense of déjà vu, at least, this smell is somewhat familiar." That guy is also bold, dare to bring Lao Tzu here, not bad, not bad. ”

Cang Yun naturally knew that the Xuanhuang Pagoda was referring to his father, who stole the Xuanhuang Pagoda back then, and he had Li Sanyuan's bloodline on his body, so it was not surprising that the Xuanhuang Pagoda could perceive it.

The cultivators of all families were very bitter in their hearts, and they couldn't help but look at Cangyun with resentment and envy, not knowing why this Cangyun was able to get the love of Xuanhuang Tower.

"Boy, you came to this realm, but you came specifically for Lao Tzu?" asked Xuanhuang Tower.

Cangyun hesitated slightly, comprehensively analyzed the character of the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and after referring to the virtue of the Heavenly King, he said: "If we know that you are here, uncle, we must prepare good tribute gifts before we can come to worship, so we didn't come here specifically for you, uncle! We learned about the existence of this new world by chance and came to compete for a place." ”

"Rhetoric, Xu Xuxu. Xuanhuang Tawei laughed a few times, Cangyun's lies were exposed, his face was not red, and his heart was not disturbed.

Xuanhuang Pagoda continued: "It's up to you, if you want to gain a foothold in this world, it's okay to be in a safe corner, and you can't be ashamed to fight for a place." Boy, do you still want that thing in my body?" The momentum of the Xuanhuang Pagoda soared, and Cangyun saw the power of crossing the flood and opening up the world burst out from the Xuanhuang Tower, which was a power that even the superior could not compete with, and the power that could suppress all things in the heavens and the earth. Cangyun had no doubt that in a short period of time, the entire new world had completely solidified and stopped functioning due to the power of the Xuanhuang Tower.

"Xuanhuang Pagoda is Xuanhuang Pagoda. "The little contempt that Cangyun and the others had just raised was gone, and of course, the contempt for the character of the Xuanhuang Pagoda was eternal.

"Is it the things in my body, it's my family's things, so naturally I have to take it back. Cangyun had a natural temperament and replied lightly.

Xuanhuang Pagoda's eyes glanced to the side: "Lao Tzu won't let you enter the body casually!"

"Straight lady thief, why are you still a little shy?" Cangyun and the others couldn't help but scold.

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