Nanfeng said and suddenly frowned.

Seeing Nanfeng's strange expression, Zhuge Chanjuan and Yuan Anning turned their heads to look at him at the same time, Nanfeng frowned and closed his eyes, and did not answer, reopened his eyes after a while, and sighed long, "Heaven's will is hard to disobey." ”

"Why do you say that?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"When I had the heart to delay, the soul of Taiqing suddenly left my body. Nanfeng said.

"What are you muttering?" the fat man noticed that their lips were moving, but he couldn't hear them talking.

Zhuge Chanjuan was anxious, ignored the fat man, and continued to ask at the south wind, "Now only the soul of Shangqing Earth is left?"

Nanfeng nodded and then stood up with the armrest of the chair and teleported to the field, "Seventh, Jushan Golden Bottle." ”

The previous six games of the twelve Da Luo Jin Immortals have been rotated, and there are still ten Da Luo left, and this time it is the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West.

Seeing the two of them fall, Nanfeng's heart looms ominous, to be precise, it is even more fortunate, the two are the lord of heaven and the head of the fairy, if they are not sure of winning this battle, the two will never end at the same time.

stepped forward to draw lots, each holding one of them, showing that the Jade Emperor held the red, the south wind held the blue, and the Queen Mother of the West held the purple bye.

When Nanfeng came back, the fat man smiled and quipped, "It's okay, it's a little better than the last time." ”

"Even if I had a purple bye, I would have lost this game. Nanfeng said.

"Why?" asked the fat man.

"I don't know, but they know for sure. "The south wind rushed to the northeast tower.

While the two were talking, someone from the northeast tower came out, an old man with an eagle nose and a red face, red hair and red eyebrows, a tall figure, wearing a red robe with flame embroidery.

As soon as this person appeared, Nanfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, he has dragon eyes and can identify the original god, this red-haired old man's natal yuan god is a kind of fire bird, and Zhuge Chanjuan's Xuanniao Yuan Shen is seventy percent similar, undoubtedly a close relative of the Xuanniao, in addition, Zhu Sanye and the old man's breath are fifty percent similar, especially the two red eyebrows under the forehead of the two, just like rubbing and copying.

"It's over, I know it's over as soon as this guy shakes his head. The fat man said.

Nanfeng turned around and smiled at the fat man, and then shouted, "Third Master Zhu, come up." ”

Zhu Sanye answered, came up from downstairs, and the fourth mouse spirit black also followed.

Zhu Sanye clasped his fists at everyone, and then walked to the south wind, "Real person." ”

"Do you recognize it?" the fat man pointed to the overpass, and the red-haired old man walked slowly onto the field with his hands behind his back.

Zhu Sanye's eyes were fluttering, and he was spitting.

"What about you? "The south wind urges.

"I recognize, that's my father," Zhu Sanye's expression was embarrassed, "My Samadhi True Fire was taught by him." ”

"Didn't you say you were self-taught?" Nanfeng asked with a smile.

It's not a glorious thing to brag about being recognized, Zhu Sanye said vaguely, "How can you learn this self-study?"

The fat man quipped, "Do you dare to hit your father?"

"This, this, even if I dare, I can't beat him, he's all immortals. "Zhu Sanye is hesitant.

"Da Luo Jin Immortal is not allowed to change the aura cultivation of those who participate in the war. Zhuge Chanjuan reminded on the side.

"He abolished two meridians. Nanfeng said casually.

Zhuge Chanjuan didn't answer, there is an essential difference between abolition and sealing, abolition is a permanent change, and it is not Da Luo Jinxian's shot, it is not cheating.

"If he is also a mountain, do you dare to fight him?" the fat man asked with a smile, in fact, he already knew the result, but he was just having fun in the bitterness and teasing Zhu Sanye.

Zhu Sanye glanced at the fat man embarrassedly, and then looked at Nanfeng, "Real person, I'm sorry, why don't you send someone up." ”

Nanfeng didn't answer, the fat man came to answer, "Aren't you afraid that he will send someone up and beat your father to death?"

"I'm afraid. Zhu Sanye was helpless, turned around and went downstairs, "Anyway, I won't fight, fourth, let's go." ”

The mouse spirit timidly glanced at Nanfeng and the fat man, and followed Zhu Sanye.

"It's completely over. The fat man laughed.

The fat man finished speaking, and an urn voice came from downstairs in response, "Real person, Hercules, please fight." ”

The one who spoke was a black bear spirit that the three of them visited in the early days, nicknamed Hercules, and he was also a mountain cultivator. The fat man remembered him and said casually, "You're not a flat-haired brute, please fart." ”

"I still have a trick that I haven't used yet," the black bear went up the stairs and saluted deeply to the south wind, "I can give birth to wings, I can have a long time with him, and I beg the real person to give me a chance." ”

"Let me think about it. "Nanfeng didn't immediately refuse.

If you lose this time, the fat man must play, and even if the fat man wins, the next four games will be more than lucky, as long as you lose one game, you will lose all your efforts, and you will lose the whole game.

As long as you admit defeat, it is inevitable to be embarrassed, but sometimes it may not only be a shame, but also a loss of life, and it is not only your own life that is lost.

This time the south wind closed his eyes for a long time, ten drops of water, twenty drops of water, a hundred drops of water, and even three hundred drops of water before he opened his eyes, got up from his seat, walked to the fence, and closed the hand of the twelve meridians, Shaoyang, "Fight in the mountains and admit defeat." ”

The incident happened suddenly, everyone on their side looked at each other, and the black bear spirit shook his head in frustration and went downstairs.

Nanfeng turned to look at everyone, his gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, and finally looked at Yuan Anning, "Bring the wine." ”

Yuan Anning got up from his seat, Zhuge Chanjuan also got up, and the two of them went down and took the wine and wine utensils up.

Nanfeng holds the wine jar by himself, pours eight glasses of wine, one of which is a cup of Ganoderma lucidum seeds, first hand the fat man, then with Chu Huairou, Lu Pingchuan, Changle, and finally hold a cup, Yuan Anning and Zhuge Chanjuan take a cup by themselves.

At this moment, Wen Zhao teleported back, seeing this situation, he was a little surprised, and the south wind glanced at Wen Zhao, who understood and picked up his wine glass.

"You are the reincarnation of the Jizo King Bodhisattva," Nanfeng looked at the fat man, "You already know your identity, but you still covet the love of men and women, the joy under the bed." You must know that yin and yang bear the burden, the gains and losses are equal, both enjoy the joy, but also how can you escape the pain, I have tried all kinds of possibilities, but I can not reverse the change, I can only toast you with your brothers and sisters, complete the brotherhood of this life. ”

Nanfeng said, the fat man smiled, laughing hard, but still laughing, "You have comprehended the last piece of tortoise shell?"

Nanfeng nodded.

"Will we win in the end?" the fat man smiled bitterly.

"Yes, we'll all win the next five battles. Nanfeng said.

"What will you do in the end?" asked the fat man.

Nanfeng didn't answer, raised his hand and raised his glass, "Come." ”

Everyone respects first, and the fat man drinks later.

The south wind teleported and disappeared, and now it is in the middle of the field, with a golden bottle and a purple ball.

The other party sent people to play, it was Yan Feixue and Ah Yue.

Every time he beats the drum, Gao Yang will ask for instructions from the south wind, and this time is the same.

Nanfeng walked up to Lu Pingchuan and pulled Lu Pingchuan to the fence, and then instructed Gao Yang to beat the drum.

The drum sounded, Yan Feixue looked at the northwest tower, smiled at Lu Pingchuan, broke his heart, and fell to the ground to die.

Lu Pingchuan clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Nanfeng patted Lu Pingchuan's shoulder, and turned to look at the fat man, "Brother, it's time to go." ”

"Can I ask you for one thing?" the fat man looked pleadingly at the south wind.

Nanfeng shook his head, "Ah Yue is an alien person, and the pregnancy is long, and the fetus has not yet formed at this time, so it must not survive. ”

Hearing Nanfeng's words, the fat man nodded Muran, went downstairs blankly, and walked onto the overpass, Lao Bai seemed to feel something, ran out from the side, and followed the fat man to the fighting platform.

"Is it really unimaginable?" Zhuge Chanjuan had a very personal relationship with the fat man, and when she saw him miserable, she was so sad.

Nanfeng shook his head.

"What will happen to you?" asked Zhuge Chanjuan.

"Tomorrow, I'll be gone. Nanfeng said.

"Where are you going, will you come back?" Zhuge Chanjuan mourned.

Nanfeng shook his head slowly, "I can only see my departure, I can't see my return......"

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