Zhong Zhen didn't even have time to ask if they were tired from the journey, so he looked at the two of them with expectant eyes, trying to get a little information. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mr. Wu said, "Let's eat first, and add two more dishes." ”

From the gentleman's tone, which did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, everyone could not hear anything.

Li Huaixu squeezed her eyes at Zhong Zhen, she immediately realized that the result was not too bad, but there might be some trouble.

When the shop was closed, Huzi and his daughter-in-law left, and everyone sat in the courtyard to talk.

"Originally, I just planned to exchange some cultivation experience for the owner of the space magic weapon not to store this item in the dantian, but the other party categorically refused."

Zhong Zhen listened silently, thinking that this fool, who was clearly the number one in the world, would refuse Mr.'s cultivation experience.

Mr. Wu continued: "The master of the space is very concerned about her appearance, and the space magic weapon in her hand is very strange, which can absorb the yin qi in the small world, and can only be placed in the dantian to keep her face ageless.

She is in the early stages of the decline of heaven and man, and even if I am willing to pass on my own experience of the decline of heaven and man, she does not want to become an old and decrepit woman......"

Listening to Mr. Wu's understatement, Li Huaixu couldn't help but pout.

It wasn't that simple.

The nun who was known as the Holy Mother was a high-ranking figure in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and she was surrounded by a lot of men, and when she visited, there were four or five people supporting her.

There are great demon cultivators, there are great evil cultivators, and there is even a high-ranking and powerful Void Refining Venerable who is very famous in the immortal cultivation world.

The appearance of the Virgin is very innocent and pure, like a girl who does not know the world, sometimes coquettishly smiling, sometimes pitiful.

Mr. Wu was not aggressive, but she seemed to be persecuted by the world, hiding behind those great monks, pretending to be a mortal little girl.

Obviously, they are all monks in the refining period, so they laugh to death.

If it weren't for the fact that her cultivation was not as good as that of others, and the difference was too far, Li Huai thought to himself, he would definitely think of the most damaging way to make her lose her face cleanly.

The easiest way to do this was to strip off her clothes, write the word "fairy" on her buttocks, and hang it at the door of the main hall of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

Mr. Wu is a well-known hermit, and the upper echelons know that he rarely hurts people, so these people are all just polite on the surface, pushing and shoving.

The tone also hinted that if Mr. was pushed too hard, there would be a lot of people under them, and as long as it was someone related to Mr., they would inevitably be affected.

Li Huaixu felt funny and angry in his heart at that time.

Mr. Wu didn't understand what these immortal cultivators were used to.

He was alone and lived in a mortal area of the First Heaven.

In the eyes of all immortal cultivators, mortal life is not human life at all. According to normal thinking, how could a mortal's life threaten a great monk.

Although Li Huaixu had seen a wide range of things, he was also shocked. These old things are so shameless. It is said that since these great monks are all guests of the scene, don't they care about the life and death of the Virgin?

He has never liked big girls who pretend too much, and he thinks that Yue Meishan's kind of serious person is a really good woman.

But he didn't dare to mess with this kind of good girl, for fear of hurting people's endless lovesickness.

Like the Virgin, I really want to beat me up when I look at it.

At the beginning, he didn't have much affection for the cunning Zhong Zhen, but after getting along for a long time, he realized that his heirs were just imaginary, and he seemed to be smart, but in fact, he was like a charcoal, so stupid.

Li Huaixu interjected beside him, "That woman is really unyielding, she knows that if she keeps this thing in the dantian, the small world will collapse and die in the future." Isn't it just to see that Mr. is easy to talk to, and he doesn't use cultivation as an oppression. If I can beat her, I'll make her half-crippled first. ”

Mr. Wu suddenly said, "I killed her." The last time I killed someone seemed to be a long time ago, I remember that it was an evil cultivator who practiced martial arts with young boys and girls. ”

His voice suddenly rose a lot, but there was a faint fatigue on his face.

Seeing that Mr. was reluctant to say the details, Li Huaixu helped to add, "When heaven and man are declining, people will age quickly, and the yin qi of space treasures seems to be getting less and less, and they can't supply her needs."

In order to obtain a large amount of Yin Qi, she forcibly sent many souls and soul beasts that had no body into the small world. In this way, a large number of killings are created, so that there is more yin energy in this world.

Well, of course she didn't tell Mr. this, we secretly opened a defensive formation to find out. ”

Mr. Wu doesn't like to kill people, like Ouyang Laozu, he doesn't know how to calculate the deal of killing ten people and saving a hundred, so he doesn't calculate it.

The usual practice is to ignore them and keep the peace of the place.

If you really want to kill someone, you will inquire carefully.

As if her brain had been blown up, Zhong Zhen suddenly stood up, her movements were too big, and she threw off a beaded flower on her head, "It's enough to kill this kind of person ten thousand times." ”

A soul cultivator without a physical body is a "demon", and in a small world with only yang energy, the blood that can be caused is immeasurable.

Even if these soul cultivators were only Jindan cultivators, the level of the soul beasts was not high, and the people in the small world couldn't see their bodies at all, and they could only be slaughtered infinitely.

Dugu Pocheng also had a bleak face, he had heard the bitter tea great Zen master say that he knew the matter of the ancestor.

Mr. Wu said slowly: "I am not unhappy because I have not been bloody, and I suddenly killed someone. Instead, he felt helpless about the actions of many immortal cultivators. The higher a person's cultivation, the greater the destructive power.

Qiu Xian asked, knowing the supreme truth and feeling the vastness of heaven and earth, it was originally a pleasant thing to make people physically and mental, but why did it become a demon cultivator.

The sky is so big, all can find the way, countless ways to find the way, why everyone thinks that this road is a single-plank bridge, and it will definitely squeeze others into the abyss, and they will run rampant alone. ”

He was silent for a long time.

Zhu Ziling suddenly said: "The shore of the land is not the imperial land; The people who lead the land are not the emperor's ministers. Immortal cultivators just want to be emperors, and they want to be emperors of the entire world. It's just human nature.

In mortal countries, only a few people want to be emperors, but in the immortal world, too many people want to dominate one side and be emperors. Once there are too many earth emperors, it is inevitable that there will be more dead and wounded. ”

Dugu Pocheng, who used to be the emperor, naturally remembered his life as a horseman, and he had no interest in the emperor at all.

He then naturally said: "Anyway, you can do as much as you can, just protect your relatives and friends." If your skills are better, you will draw a larger circle and take care of your friends and friends. ”

Seeing that everyone expressed their opinions, Li Huaixu also felt that he wanted to say a few words.

"The final result should be that the aura will be tossed up, everyone will be scattered, and no one will be able to cultivate this immortal. Then it will be peaceful. Hahahaha......"

Zhong Zhen, who was angry for a while, quickly regained her composure and didn't say anything, quietly listening to everyone's words.

Zhu Ziling saw through the red dust, devoted himself to cultivating sentiments, and wanted to be a layman.

Dugu Pocheng continues to habitually fulfill his duties and be his eldest brother.

As for the apricot blossoms, to say that it is difficult to hear is that I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic. (To be continued.) )