In the early morning, everyone ate breakfast one by one with internal injuries, Anzi was thick-skinned, and took a dozen bowls of baths at random as if nothing happened, and when the door of the main house was closed, the old man burst out with a shocking laugh, and almost didn't lift the gazebo.

"Straight, you bastard, I want you to look good in two days. Anzi pushed the door and burst out in anger.

"What do you mean?"

"Bang~" The door closed, and the water was dripping.

Being inexplicably threatened made Lao Zhi scared, and now he doesn't have an advantage when he moves, and he is not an opponent in terms of brains, it's too easy to think about him, and his taste is greatly reduced at the moment, and he doesn't think about tea and dinner all day, Yuan Wu looked at it and laughed, and the old man looked at Mingtang, and his intuition told him that the limit was coming.

Indeed, nearly half a month has passed since the baptism of the Martial Douxing meteor shower, and the recuperation period is coming to an end.

The only variable lies in Simenda, this guy is too terrible, he knows the world without leaving home, and he has a lot of strategizing, and it is very difficult to win the driving style thousands of miles away.

Yi Anping never does something uncertain, and he really doesn't want to act in a hurry, but even if the timing is a little long, whether it can be achieved depends on whether the background will play a role.

The monkey and the old straight squeezed into a room, to return to the more honest and rarely eat, today I see the old straight face full of things.

"Brother Li, what's wrong?"

"Alas~~ shouldn't come out! I owe this at first glance~" Holding the long-haired crane, the old upright fidgeting is not calm, he knows Anzi too well.

"But someone is bad for you?"

"It's hard to say, eighty percent is. ”

"How's the cultivation?"

"I don't know. ”

"......" Lady Monkey.

"That's right. Lao Zhi rarely regained his mind, patted his thigh and said, "Haven't you ever been an assassin?

Shu Monkey stretched out his fingers and said, "Disguise, turtle breath, sleeping soul." ”

"What do you mean?"

"The disguise is easy to understand, that is, Qiao turns his dress and changes his appearance, the turtle breath does not let the other party's spirit feel the breath, and the sleeping soul is the most difficult, the soul is collected and disappears into the heaven and earth, to put it bluntly, it is to become a mortal. ”

"The sleeping soul will not learn it for a while, how about teaching me the first two?"

"What's so hard about that. ”

So, the two unlucky eggs didn't come out of the nest for two whole days, and Anzi continued to do his own thing, howling loudly in the courtyard, and I didn't know that there were dead people in the courtyard, which was too noisy.

One morning three days later, Peng Chen appeared and saw Anzi sitting in the pavilion wearing the second ancestor suit and carrying Ah Cao on his shoulder, slightly exaggerated.

"An Xiaoyou, can you go?"

"Hmm~" Anzi nodded, turned his face and rushed to the courtyard and shouted again: "Straight, blind, go out of the nest and leave." ”

The old man came out with his head held high, squinting his eyes, but the old man on the contrary was very calm, and the rest of the people smiled at each other.

"Daughter-in-law, come back before dinner, wait!"

"Hmm~" Xiuyue waved his little hand.

"Let's go!" Peng Chen swept his sleeves, pulled up the juniors, blew up the sky-high black clouds, and disappeared into the sky.

Yuan Wu put his hand on the pergola and looked at it, and said in his heart: "Sunshine, my brother! ”

As soon as the small courtyard moved, Ximen's got the report as soon as possible, how could Brother Ce let him get his wish, tangled up four or five "small" rushing out of the hole, "Simontuo did not stop it, Xu is reporting a trace of luck;

A group of powerful people traveled all over Shangyang Star for half an hour with their supreme cultivation, and even the search team that followed the Red Refining Tribulation lost their target, as if they had evaporated from the world, and there was no trace.

It wasn't until two hours later that there was a message from the boss of Longtao Tituo, and Shang Yangxing was torn in an unknown space, and the time was no more than half a cup of tea.

"Could it be that kid ran away?" Ximen Tuo guessed.

But his daughter-in-law is still there. Brother Ce disagreed, paused and said, "I shouldn't have gone far, but it's ......."

"What?"

"Where did they get their coordinates!"

"Is it possible that it was drawn casually?"

"Even if it is, who will draw it? It is impossible for any one of them to master the teleportation array vein. Brother Ce's tone was particularly affirmative.

"Suppose Ann Boy will?"

After this reminder, Ximen Ce was stunned, it is not impossible, that kid can't deal with common sense at all, thinking about the previous performances that far surpassed his peers, only this point barely makes sense.

"Billions of geniuses!" Brother Ce was choked by the blow alive, closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Ancestor, the Ximen clan lost unjustly!"

……

Somewhere in the plain of Wu Douxing, a gust of wind blew, and after the two waves of people converged, they successfully arrived at the designated place through the teleportation array.

As the two protagonists today, An Ping and Chi Lian Tribulation are speechless to each other, and the fate calamity has reunited the two originally opposing young juniors without breaking out into conflict, and it can only be said that Brother Di is too merciful to An Zi.

Then again, the Red Refining Tribulation took a risk, theoretically speaking, surrounded by Anping people, if the other party used strength, he would never have the possibility of survival, so he dared to come, just because of Anzi's character and mentality of not caring about anything, plus the battle of the Shi Lian Field, he had a new understanding of him.

"Brother An, can you let me meet that 'master' in the next place now?" Chi Lian Zheng had a smile on his face, obviously not convinced.

"Straight. ”

"What's the matter?" Lao Zhi didn't understand why he took him, and he was still in the dark.

"Give him the black stone in the form of a human. ”

"Eh~~~" Lao Zhi was very happy, felt out a black stone that looked like a human and handed it over, and ran away when the red refining robbery touched his head, and the figure was gone after two breaths.

"Ah~~~" The Red Refining Tribulation misunderstood, and at that moment, the guy who showed it said angrily: "If you dare to come here alone, you don't plan to go back alive!" Brother An...... Despicable!"

"What a mess, look at what you have in your hand. ”

Just as he was about to raise his hand to throw, the black stone suddenly burst into golden light, and the black scum that broke away revealed its true body, and after half a breath, a golden humanoid statue with a sword box on its back jumped into his hand.

"Buzzing ~~~~~" Suddenly, a familiar face and a tall body rose illusory, much like an animation outlined with gold paintings, with a long wind drifting and fairy bones.

"Apprentice!" Lao Yu's face was as angry as a bell, pointing out the direction and shouting: "Catch that madman for the teacher." ”

A cheer made Anzi tremble.

"Huh?" "The Red Refining Tribulation was in a state of confusion, and he didn't know what to do.

"Tom~~~~~呲~~~~" The sword box behind Lao Yu's head broke away from the virtual form and turned into an entity, and there was a sound of earthquake and tremor, and the white gold long sword with the simple atmosphere and flowing patterns of the sword box fell out of the box and fell into the hands of the Red Refining Robbery.

"Give the old man seventy-four thousand nine hundred and two swords. ”

"......" Anzi.

"Master~~ Master?" "The Red Refining Tribulation can't believe that this is true, the existence of a Tianzun-level powerhouse is more awesome than the sub-gods!

Seeing that the Red Refining Tribulation was about to startle his jaw, the standing sword box floated up and slammed into the back of the Red Refining Tribulation's head, "duan~~" woke up suddenly!

"Don't go yet!" Lao Yu was so angry that if there was an entity, he would definitely squirt saliva.

"Ah~~Yes~ It's Shizun!"

"Wait!" Anzi also woke up, and stopped with one hand, "My thing?"

"Rabbit cub, no one can ask him today. ”

"Old Yutou. Before the things arrived, Anzi's heart tightened, and he pointed at the red refining robbery regardless of his dignity and said, "Don't fight with him today!"

"Hmph~ But you will be able to refine Yaochen in a hundred years, seeing that you are very shallow in robbing the formation and holding the red sun in your hand, you must have the guidance of the junior volley, hehe~ The creation is really not shallow!"

"Chiyang? This thing is called Chiyang, it's so cheesy. ”

"Hey~ What kind of good thing do you think that's that? It's just a handful of broken copper and iron. ”

"Huh?" Anzi was stunned, and suddenly remembered the scene of the encounter with Chiyang, which seemed to be thrown on the ground at random.

"Shi~Shizun~" Tianzun-level powerhouses are in front, and the domineering Red Refining Tribulation is as honest as a grandson, what kind of trouble is this?

"If you can't catch anyone within three breaths, the old man will clear the door on the spot. ”

"Yes~"

"You can't go, bring something!" Anzi desperately stepped forward to stop it.

The Red Refining Tribulation is not a person who lost his words, and he felt out a pure golden "egg" the size of a baseball, stuffed it in his hand, and "swished" and disappeared.

"Say, how dare you fool Lao Tzu~~~I~ I'll fuck you!" Anzi, who suddenly felt a big moment, didn't think about throwing away the "golden egg", leaving Lao Yu's head and everyone who didn't know when to freeze and chased out with two weapons.

"Fool with eyes and no beads!" was covered in a slight golden glow, Lao Yu's head just glared at him, and the "golden egg" automatically flew up and floated in front of him.

Then there was a burst of dust and gold on the edge of the plain, thunder faintly, foggy and dark, and after half an hour, the servants wilted back;

"Still don't do it?" Lao Yu looked at Lao Zhihuo and immediately scolded.

"Anzi~Anzi~You~You~ You're saved~ I really don't know. "I'm about to cry, how wronged!

"Ahem~ senior, don't blame those who don't know, right?" Brother is in trouble, Anzi stubbornly headed.

"I don't know, hum~" Lao Yu's head became even more angry, and he said angrily: "The old man kindly gave him a Heaven Opening Divine Bird, and this is how he repaid the old man?"

"......" Anzi and Lao Zhi stared in shock.

"Ann ~ Brother An! Shi ~ Shi is embarrassed to be killed! Offended~"

"Slow ~I~~"

This is good, even Anzi can't move, and stretches out his hand to block the front like a wax figure.

"Former ~ senior!" Lao Zhi stroked his long hair and was so frightened that he knelt on the spot, and pulled more than 70,000 knives on his body to cut into ribs.

"Hmph~ Dare to cut more than 70,000 knives on the old man's body and be like a beast?

"Gollum~" How can you bear the Red Refining Tribulation? Just as he said, the master's life was difficult, and he slowly raised the robbery weapon in his hand.

"Wow ~~~~~~~~" The long hair is gone, dare to attack his buddy? Flicking his wings, a crane chirp caused the thunderclouds outside the nine clouds to move, flying to the sky, white feathers turned gold, and lightning flashed all around.

"Damn! Hengzhu is a death, Lao Tzu fought with you. Even the long hair moved, how could the old straight fall down, and he got up and cultivated as a full-fledged blade, and his eyes told the Red Refining Tribulation: Even if you die, you will have to cut off your two beards, just like the five bars on your face.

"This fellow Daoist, forgive me for being rude!" "The Red Refining Tribulation shook his body and stirred, how could a Mahayana master deal with the Yang Ascending Refining Body, he dodged and slashed the back of his head with a palm, and he fell to the ground and fainted in response.

Red Refining Tribulation swung the long sword and quickly drew a few bloody words on Lao Zhi's back: Seventy-four thousand nine hundred and two swords.

(End of chapter)