Zhu Fugui made a nondescript gesture with his hands folded, and said, "Sin, sin!" With that, he picked up the light robe on the ground and criticized himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "If I make a mistake, I will go and destroy it." ”

The fat man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes is now wearing a golden and red robe, holding a demon-slaying pestle in his hand, with a bright bald head and a kind smile? In short, there has been a great change.

Yuanhe Daojun, who was meditating, suddenly looked stunned, stood up and took off.

Zou Zhengling saw this scene, but she couldn't say what was strange, why did Yuan He leave? She also planned to go head-to-head with Long Aotian after Xiao Tuanzi found it, and kill him! Could it be that Yuan He also lost patience?

Not long after Yuan He left, the big bell moved, and a fleshy face was the first to squeeze out of the slit that was lifted at the bottom of the big clock. Then, I saw that Xiao Tuanzi was very flexible and drilled out, and then I saw Zhu Fugui with a big bald head.

Zou Zhengling and Long Aotian appeared together!

"Zhu Fugui?"

Zhu Fugui patted his chest: "Ouch, hey, scare me! Amitabha." ”

Zou Zhengling has never seen such a strange dress as Zhu Fugui, and it looks quite bluffing. However, she still determined from his familiar obscene little eyes that this pit was still that pit goods, and that smile was still a familiar taste.

Although it was because of this pit that Long Aotian became attached to her, she would not forget Zhu Fugui's pit on her. It's just that it seems that over the years, this pit has also been a good opportunity.

"Long Shengtian, you come over to me!" Compared with Zhu Fugui, Long Aotian cares more about Long Shengtian, this baby has not stuck to her for a while, but it makes her a little unaccustomed.

"Amitabha, I'm sorry, now this black and white ball is already a spirit beast below. Zhu Fugui walked over, but he caught Xiao Tuanzi faster than Long Aotian, and said with a smile.

"How is that possible?" Long Aotian suddenly became angry.

"Amitabha, good, good. Zhu Fugui still smiled and said a few common Buddhist words learned from the mural.

Zou Zhengling: "Speak human words!"

"Hey donor, believe it or not, this is a fact!"

"Lord of your size, I see that you are a dead pig and almost the same, and return my son. Long Aotian punched at Zhu Fugui.

Zhu Fugui hadn't hid yet, but the little group was between Long Aotian and Zhu Fugui.

Long Aotian was angry again, and a little sad: "You are not angry, you raised you for nothing." ”

When Long Shengtian saw Long Aotian like this, his eyes rolled, and he jumped over with a "whew", lying on Long Aotian's face, and touched Long Aotian's head with its fleshy claws.

Long Aotian suddenly became angry and didn't know where to go, since it was willing to follow this obscene fat man, so good!

"Forget it, forget it, whatever you want. Long Aotian opened his storage space and took out a lot of bamboo, which were all rations for Long Ascension.

Some of these bamboos are emerald green, some are deep purple, and neither of them is an ordinary species. Zhu Fugui's eyes looked greedily at the bamboo in front of him, which was like a hill, and Long Aotian glared at it fiercely.

"I warn you, this is the rations of the dragon ascending to heaven, if you dare to give me greed, be careful that in the future, uncle, I will beat you all over the ground to find teeth. She shook her fist as she spoke.

For Zhu Fugui, now he really can't beat Long Aotian and Zou Zhengling.

Zhu Fugui laughed a few times and put away the pile of bamboo.

The dragon ascended to his bald head, hugged his round head, and followed him up and down.

"Let's go too, don't look at it!" Zou Zhengling patted Long Aotian on the shoulder.

Zou Zhengling set off again and continued to move south. This time, she was no longer slow, but sat on a flying magic weapon, and walked south quickly.

Over the years, the Pavilion has grown stronger and stronger with the proper management of the Pavilion, and people from all over the world have entered the southern border. Although the coastal area is still a barren area, it is much more lively than before.

Of course, a remote village like Wolong Village is still just as peaceful and quiet. At this time, it was evening fishing, and the farmers returned with the sunset. It's just that there are a lot of unfamiliar faces among the people who come and go.

Zou Zhengling put away the flying magic weapon and walked all the way to the gate of Wolong Village with Long Aotian. After receiving the news of Zou Zhengling's arrival, Fang Yu led the children of the year to the gate of Wolong Village early to greet them.

These children have all grown into green and tall appearances, but some of Zou Zhengling don't come out of them.

Fang Yu has a white jade crown and a long body, which is very different from the black and thin child back then. Although the foundation has not yet been built, it is already a cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and it can be seen that Fang Yu has made a lot of progress over the years.

And the more than a dozen teenagers and girls behind him also have a dusty temperament that distinguishes them from ordinary villagers here.

Outside of Wolong Village, it looks like a simple mortal village, and the villagers who live here know that there are actually cultivators living here. These cultivators are all teenagers and girls who have not yet reached the weak crown, and they are the real managers of this village, and they are also the protectors.

It's just that today, all these cultivators have actually been dispatched, is there something big happening?

The villagers who have come over one after another in the past few years don't know the situation, but the people who survived the monster riot back then have not forgotten Long Aotian and Zou Zhengling.

Seeing Zou Zhengling's old man, he was very excited and a little complacent and said to the people around him: "Hehe, you don't know, this girl is our village chief." And the one next to her, these two are both immortal masters, and their mana is boundless!"

Then, he talked about the disaster of the demon beasts of the year, how Zou Zhengling and the villagers fought bravely against the demon beasts. In the middle of the sermon, he suddenly remembered something, and then hurriedly said goodbye: "Ouch, I won't tell you, I have to go back and tell my family that the village chief is back!"

Zou Zhengling followed Fang Yu inside, and the news of her arrival spread rapidly in the village.

The houses in the village are like houses, the roads are neat and criss-crossed, and the place where the village name lives has expanded outward. While walking, Fang Yu told her about the situation in the village in the past few years.

By the time she got to the place where she had established the ancestral hall, it had changed dramatically. The formations left here back then have been replaced with more advanced formations, and there is also a hidden formation here. It was precisely because of the existence of this hidden array that Wolong Village looked like a village inhabited by ordinary mortals from the outside.

As for the reason for this, Zou Zhengling also guessed a few points. As soon as he walked to the vicinity of Wolong Village, Zou Zhengling found that the concentration of aura here was much better than that of other places along the coast, and the more he walked into the village, the more obvious this feeling became.

Now outside this ancestral hall, the aura that Zou Zhengling perceives can already reach the outer gate of the Xuantian Sect.

It turns out that the strangeness of the aura here that was discovered back then was not an illusion, and this Wolong Village may really be hiding something.

The outside of the ancestral hall is surrounded by forest trees, and there is also the blessing of the formation, and ordinary villagers cannot enter and exit at will. Next to this ancestral hall, a small ancestral hall was newly established to replace the role of the ancestral hall, as well as a new school hall and martial arts venue, and the general village affairs were carried out in the small ancestral hall.