"Hehe, Huang Lao, have you got that 10,000-year-old Xuanbing?" Tong Eleven asked with a smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He tried his best to keep himself calm, so that he could lie and drag Huang Lao down. If Huang Lao couldn't find out about Wu Hao's entry into his thatched house, naturally the two of them wouldn't be able to pinch each other.

Staying calm has always been what Tong Eleven is good at, so it's a good thing.

"It's just a little thing, it's done. Wu...... Where's your big brother Wu? ”

The old man of the land yellow was in a very good mood, after all, he saw the Great Immortal Monarch from the Heavenly Court, and he was no longer fighting alone.

You know, in the past hundreds of years, why didn't he want to live in the land temple and be admired and worshiped by tens of thousands of people?

Moreover, it is also more convenient to absorb the power of incense for cultivation.

However, since the Heavenly Court and the mortal world were blocked by the Great Dao barrier, without the deterrence of the heavenly court, the ghosts and demons in the mortal world went crazy.

Even if there are still many cultivators in the mortal world who practice the Tao for the heavens, constantly slaying demons and eliminating demons, but without the backing of the so-called heavenly court, those ghosts and demons do not take the cultivators in their eyes at all.

It is conceivable that if the ghost demon temple knew that there was still an immortal in the mortal world, but it was just a land fairy.

They will definitely rush to the Land Temple in a frenzy, and work together to get rid of him, the land fairy, first, to satisfy Tu Immortal's sense of kuai.

The little immortal of the old man of the land yellow, even in the heavenly court, is the lowest in strength, and he is not even an ordinary fairy child who has the ability.

He is like fish and meat, and countless ghosts and ghosts are swords.

Although the land is not strong, it is the immortal who has been in the mortal world for the longest time, so he is very smart, and can even be described as cunning.

He didn't want to be left to the mercy of others.

That's a long way off.

Seeing that Huang Lao was full of interest, Tong Shiyi was about to go to find Senior Wu, and he sighed in his heart.

His mind was racing, and he hurriedly smiled: "Brother Wu has something to go out, he asked us to discuss how to enter the mysterious waters in the house now." ”

"Something's out?" The old man of the land yellow frowned, he thought about it, but he didn't dare to interfere with Wu Hao's affairs.

So he nodded, and while walking towards the outside of the house, he said: "The matter of the mysterious waters, naturally we have to wait until your brother Wu comes back to discuss it together, this is a very serious matter, when did you become so frizzy." ”

"Forehead......" Tong Eleven thought to himself, he was not frizzy, but because the junior was not good at it.

One is a friend of the ancestor, a senior Wu who can be called an old monster.

One is Huang Lao, who has helped him raise him since he was ten years old, like a relative.

As a junior between Wu Hao and Huang Lao, Tong Shiyi wanted them to get along in harmony, so he could only cover up like this.

Just when Tong Eleven was trying to delay it a little longer, Huang Lao had already walked out of the thatched house.

He glanced around, and his gaze suddenly fell on another thatched hut next to him.

Huang Lao felt that there were spiritual power fluctuations in the thatched hut where he usually practiced, and the aura around him was converging in the thatched hut at this time.

His first reaction was—bad! No magic brakes should be found here!

After all, Tong Eleven just told him that Wu Hao was out.

The giant bear is now enjoying the shade by the stream not far away, and Zhong Xiaoyan is also practicing under a big tree.

There are outsiders in the thatched hut!!

Old man Huang walked briskly towards the thatched hut, exuding his divine sense, wanting to find out who was inside.

At this time, Tong Eleven was stunned.

Bad, Huang Lao found out, he wanted to fight, and he had to fight again......

"Hey, Huang Lao, why are you going? Let's talk about the mysterious waters! Tong Shiyi hurriedly grabbed Huang Lao and tried his best to keep his calm.

The old man of the land yellow paused, and turned his head to look at Tong Eleven.

"Eleven, there's something wrong with you." Old Man Huang asked, looking at Tong Shiyi.

Tong Eleven smiled, it was indeed very wrong, when had he ever been like this before? In the past, he was calm, calm, and cautious no matter what he encountered.

But there is no way, for the sake of the two old guys not to pinch up, he can't do anything about it.

Just when Tong Shiyi was laughing awkwardly, Old Man Huang's divine sense had already sensed the range of the thatched house.

He found that it was Wu Hao Xianjun in the thatched house!

"It turns out that Xianjun is hurrying up to cultivate." The old man of the land yellow was secretly glad that it was okay, fortunately, he didn't bother in the past.

Otherwise, if he disturbed Immortal Jun Qingxiu, how could he, a little immortal, afford it?

At this time, the old man of Di Huang suddenly understood that Tong Shiyi was worried that he and Wu Hao would get together.

"This kid is really well-intentioned. If this kid knew that his eldest brother Wu was an immortal monarch under the heavenly court, he would definitely not be able to calm down for the rest of his life. Thinking of this, the old man of the land yellow couldn't help but smile lightly.

Wu Hao sat cross-legged in the thatched hut, he sensed the induction of the land and opened his eyes.

The cultivation of the Blood Tyrant Technique was not simple, it required a certain amount of energy, and he decided to wait for these things to be resolved before starting the cultivation of the Blood Tyrant Formula.

Wu Hao's divine sense swept the outside of the house.

He found that Tong Shiyi was trying to find a way to help him drag the land, which made Wu Hao couldn't help but smile.

Is this worried about pinch yourself and the land?

It's really embarrassing for him, and between the two of them, Wu Hao's impression of Tong Eleven is much better.

After thinking about it, Wu Hao simply got up and came to the door of the thatched house, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.

Crunch――

The thatched hut door opened, and it was one of those simple wooden doors with a loud sound.

Tong Shiyi saw the thatched house door open, and when he saw Wu Hao Wu senior standing at the door, he immediately wanted to cry.

He is struggling to delay time, but Senior Wu is good......

Senior Wu, when did you really come out? It's just this time to come out...... Isn't this going for a fight?

Remembering that Huang Lao didn't feel cold when Wu Hao first came, Tong Shiyi's entire face became a bitter gourd face.

"If they quarrel...... Which side should I help? Tong Eleven thought to himself.

Wu Hao is an old friend of the ancestor, and even has the grace to pass on the law to his turtle clan, and the trick of controlling the water is the secret method of his turtle clan.

Huang Lao is even more like a relative.

Just in the middle of Tong Eleven's heart......

"Old man, is the matter done?" Wu Hao walked out of the thatched hut and stretched out and asked.

Wu Hao wouldn't call Huang Lao like Tong Shiyi, and even, I'm afraid that if he wanted to call him that, Huang Lao wouldn't dare to let him call him.

Since it can't be called land, just call it and just ask the old man to save worry and effort.

“……”

Tong Eleven was directly frightened by Wu Hao's title, old man? He couldn't get out of the way when he tried to call him countless times. It's over, it's over, this time the fight is a chop.

He had already begun to think about how he would make the two of them dissipate their anger after the two sides were pinched?

It's just that soon there was a scene that Tong Eleven didn't expect at all and made him stunned on the spot. (To be continued.) )