These two sudden voices are so immature, a little milky, and indescribably cute.

Although it was the first time I heard it, Ren Ren woke up like a mirror in his heart, these are the two little ones who are sleeping, Ren Tu and Ren Murderer.

I didn't expect that after going through it, I actually opened my mouth to speak people's words.

It's just that I'm working hard this time, and I can't take care of anything else, so I can only try my best to hold back this surprise.

"Master, work hard, you're almost successful!"

"The host is amazing!

......

Under the encouragement of the two milky voices, Ren suddenly came to the spirit, burst into a shout, and squeezed out two points with great strength, the whole person sweated like rain, and his clothes were instantly soaked.

Everyone was frightened, and when they didn't know how to help, the tree didn't know what was crazy, so it was uprooted at once, and it got into the bag itself.

It's so fast that it's a blink of an eye.

This mutual force suddenly disappeared, and either was still trying to output, but the result was tragic, turning into a meteor and smashing quickly in the opposite direction.

Everyone only had time to see a parabola, and then they heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground not far away.

Running over to take a look, a large zigzag pit appeared in front of him, and Ren Zheng was lying in it with a blindfolded face.

"Senior brother, are you alright?

The people held hands and lifted their feet, and they worked for a long time before they dug him out of the pit.

"Little Daoyou, no, Daoyou, are you okay? If there is something wrong, hurry up and say it, so as not to delay the treatment." ”

My aunt's attitude towards any one has always been very kind and polite, and there is even a little awe in it, but she doesn't treat any one as Ling Yunzi's apprentice, but as a peer.

This can be seen from the upgrade of the title of a small Taoist friend to a Taoist friend.

"It's okay, hehe...... Fortunately, I finally got it in. ”

Anyone touched the sweat on his forehead, and he was a little tired and collapsed there.

His strength has really run out, and now if anyone has bad intentions and suddenly attacks him, he is sure that he will be killed.

Fortunately, the people present were really good people, and they only told him to let him rest well, and all kinds of elixirs also contributed one after another, which made him quite gratified.

This scene did not last long, and a thunderclap was heard not far away,

"Hah, who did this, where did the tree go?"

Everyone helped each other to stand up and watched a group of strangers in strange costumes come over.

They seemed to have come prepared, each carrying a magic weapon, and the hula spread out, surrounding the crowd.

My aunt had a gloomy face and said angrily: "This is the forbidden land of the Boundary Mountain, who allowed you to come in?

"Cut, woman, with your cultivation, there is no place for you to speak here, shut up for me. ”

A man in a white robe stood up in a crowd.

He didn't look young, his temples were gray, his clothes were very plain, and he looked like an ordinary old man.

But the nose like a winning hook is a sign of unity and harmony that resounded through the heavens.

My aunt's face changed drastically, and she involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Thunder Eagle Holy King, you...... How could it be you!"

When the rest of the junior brothers heard this, they shouted louder than their aunts and grandmothers,

"How can it be a holy king? dead and dead, how can it be this kind of legendary big man, or the most famous person. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo We can't run, what should we do?"

"After the calf, I can only see the last glimpse of the sun today, so unwilling!"

......

Any idiot who has been repeated, hearing that this title has a holy word in it, also knows that it is not simple, and his heart is also a little nervous.

Under the Holy King, there are ants!

He, a minor monk in the early stage of the God King Mirror, what did he use to resist?

This Thunder Eagle Saint King seemed to be very satisfied with his appearance, Mao seemed to have his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "Say, where is this tree? Whoever is the first to say it, I will spare his life." ”

The crowd did not move, and the scene was silent.

"No one said? It seems that Ben Sheng doesn't make a move today, so he doesn't want to get an answer. ”

He raised a hand, and the lightning flashed on it, and he quickly gathered momentum, obviously planning to kill one of them as an example.

"Stop! The Lord of the Boundary Mountain is here, and he is proud of others to wreak havoc. ”

It was a white-bearded old man, followed by a bald strong man with red eyebrows and beards, who were none other than Ling Yunzi and Venerable Hongyun.

The arrival of the two of them made the Tired Eagle Saint King, who was ready to go, have to put away his gestures.

"Hmph! I didn't expect it to alarm you. ”

"Thunder Eagle, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, do you only learn to sneak this trick?"

"Ling Yunzi, it's useless for you to say anything today. Today is your 9,999th birthday, and the thunderstorm waiting for you is coming, and this world can no longer protect you, I see how you can get by. ”

"The Venerable Autumn Wind is not so easy to fight, although you are a holy king, you are opportunistic, you were not my opponent in the past, and now I don't want to fight the idea of this world. ”

"Hahaha, that's not up to you. Do you think I'm the only one?"

As he spoke, a group of strong men came out from all directions and surrounded everyone like dumplings.

There were as many as five Saint Kings, one or two hundred Venerables, and countless other minions.

With such a strong lineup, no matter how solid the Bodhi Realm is, it can't withstand it.

What's more, in this realm, they only need to be afraid of one person, this realm lord Ling Yunzi, who only looks at the peak of the God King Mirror, has the strength to beat the existence of the Saint King, and no one can see his details clearly, and those who have provoked him, without exception, are all gone.

Faced with this situation, the face of the Lingyun Pavilion disciple turned a little paler. Everyone's expectations were placed on Ling Yunzi.

Even my aunt and grandmother unconsciously regarded him as the backbone, the last straw, and looked at him with a blank eye.

As for any, he was too heavy just now, and he was really a little overwhelmed at this time, and he couldn't care about how everyone fought to the death, so he found an inconspicuous corner and shrank there, quietly breathing.

He wanted to take advantage of no one's attention and run into the treasure bag, that is, the spirit world, to see what had become of the two little ones.

The talking spirit pet is very excited to think about.

However, when I looked up and looked around, I saw those cold eyes that were staring at me, and I had to dispel this thought.

However, just because he can't go in doesn't mean he can't let the two little ones out. Anyway, they are the size of a palm, and their wide robes are covered by them, and they don't know it.

He really misses them too much, in this strange world, although he has only worked for a few days, he has a feeling of loneliness, probably, no matter how good and kind a person is, he can't enter his world again.

After all, he didn't dare to tell others that he was from a world of the end of the spirit, the Soul Hidden Continent.