"Okay, Bing'er is not angry. Doesn't my brother just want to see Bing'er, as for the phantom array, as long as my brother comes out, it will be a matter of course immediately, and Bing'er's output can be assured. Those useless things, I don't know how Bing'er can look at the starlight in your eyes. Before the figure disappeared in front of Shan Bing, the Demon Emperor also left a sentence that made Shan Bing almost spurt blood.

Something that doesn't work? The pagoda in the hands of King Tota Lee? Too much of the dust of the platinum star? And also...... Are these useless things? Speaking of which, brother, then you can show me something that is a little useful? It doesn't have to be good, it just needs to be of some use.

Shan Bing was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but this dissatisfaction only lasted for a few seconds, and when Shan Bing came out of the Cuiguang Liangyi Lantern and saw the items lying on the ground, the dissatisfied ones had already disappeared without a trace.

"This is? Let's let let's let. Pushing away a few people who surrounded him earlier than himself, Shan Bing stepped forward a few steps, and carefully picked up the Linglong Pagoda, this, in mythological stories, that is a great magic weapon, although it was swollen just now, and it didn't seem to have much effect in the hands of Li Tianwang Li Jing, but it couldn't stop Shan Bing's love for it.

"Linglong Pagoda, Linglong Pagoda, look, your former owner has died of Xiangxiaoyu (Shan Bing, Li Jing's big old man used the word Xiangxiaoyu to die, you unconsciously insulted the four words Xiangxiaoyu, and the beauties who really died of Xiangxiaoyu?) In the future, will you follow your sister? As long as my sister can eat a dry meal, she will definitely not miss a thin meal for you. "Holding the delicate pagoda with one hand and patting his chest with the other, if a man makes this kind of action, it can be called heroic, as for a woman making this action? Well, now, everyone's attention is drawn to the objects on the ground. No one saw Shan Bing's heroic action to the extreme, and they didn't know whether it was fortunate or unfortunate for those present.

Waited until he made a self-righteous promise, Shan Bing didn't have any psychological burden to take the Linglong Pagoda as his own, and then, throwing it in, cough cough, no, it was carefully put into the storage place of the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp, and his eyes began to look at other objects. In other words, what can be preserved after the phantom array is shattered, in Shan Bing's opinion. It's all good stuff.

"Well, what about the two wheels of fire?" Shan Bing is not interested in the dust of Tai Bai Xing, as long as she sees that dust, she will think of ancient times. The women who work in those temples, in this life, in the next life, up and down ten lifetimes, Shan Bing can't imagine that one day. Become one of them yourself, so, dust. Whoever wants it can take it, but the two fire wheels Shan Bing is very interested, and the zombies have moved the fire wheels without the consent of their owners? (Shan Bing, it seems that the fire wheel is not yours.) Even if it is, you robbed it. It's really only the state officials who are allowed to prevent fire, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps. It's time to play. ）

"Fire wheels? You wouldn't mean this Hot Wheels, would you? Looking in the direction of the sound, Shan Bing saw two featureless iron wheels lying quietly in the palms of Ma Hangjian's hands.

"Don't sue me, these two were originally those two wheels of fire?" Not to mention that there is no flame at all, and the size is unreasonable, although Ma Hangjian's hand is much larger than the woman's Shan Bing's hand, but, two wheels, lying in the palm of the hand? It's also too exaggerated, "We're not playing with children's toys right now, and I'm not a child." Shan Bing subconsciously thought that Ma Hangjian was making fun of himself, after all, how to look at the two wheels of the fire-breathing and the quiet toy wheels without a trace of heat, how can they not be the same thing.

"Of course, this is the Hot Wheels of the third prince of Nezha back then, how could I be mistaken." Speaking of which, looking at the small, quiet and somewhat exaggerated little wheel on his palm, Ma Hangjian pouted helplessly, "As for why he turned into a download like this, I don't know, anyway, this thing flew to my palm by itself, and then, from two active fire wheels to the current one." What Ma Hangjian said was called a righteous Ling Ran, and Shan Bing was very distressed when he heard it.

In the past, Shan Bing would not understand why Hot Wheels would become a widowed and dirty little wheel of Ma Hangjian, but because of the inheritance of the Golden Crow, Shan Bing knew that this was Hot Wheels who automatically recognized Ma Hangjian as the owner. What kind of world is this, it's obviously my own thing, but now, before I take a good look, it has become someone else's, and moreover, I'm still interested in it.

Hot Wheels, Hot Wheels, "No, I remember that there wasn't a single child in this group of people?" "For the image of the third prince of Nezha in mythological novels, Shan Bing has stayed forever in the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child, plus lotus-like limbs and braids on his head.

"Nezha, there may be no more." After all, the Hot Wheels in his hand used to be Nezha's magic weapon, and when Ma Hangjian said this, he couldn't help but bring a trace of pity.

"What's gone? What the? Nezha is also dead? Taishang Laojun only held the dust left by Tai Bai Xing in the crook of his arm with one hand, and his eyes were wide open, because of the dead word that Shan Bing said.

"How is that possible? It is impossible for Nezha to die. Taishang Laojun didn't care about Shan Bing's surprise, and only vented to himself, if, if Nezha would be, then, for tens of millions of years, what is the so-called immortal body of the immortals, and what is the pride of being an immortal? Now, what's the point of living a meaningless life?

"Laojun? Taishang Laojun? "What's wrong? Shan Bing asked Ma Hangjian with a look in his eyes, didn't this old gentleman see many immortals die and fall in front of him with his own eyes and have no reaction? Now, just hearing that Nezha is dead, it seems that he is desperate for life. Could it be that Nezha is the illegitimate son of Taishang Laojun? That's why Li Jing ignores or even hates Nezha so much? Shan Bing's mind was full of thoughts.

You're thinking too far ahead. The corners of Ma Hangjian's mouth twitched, when did Shan Bing start to have this kind of bad taste? YY fairy is interesting? It's still this kind of YY that is going to die, it's groundless and impossible.

If not, what else could it be? It's not that I haven't seen it, Lao Jun's current application is like the sky is falling. No, when the sky falls, he can't look like a dead heart, this is too similar to the expressions of those white-haired people when they send black-haired people. Shan Bing nodded, very satisfied with his guess, and the eyes of the avatar Taishang Laojun unconsciously put on a little sympathy.

In other words, the relatives are dead, this feeling is really bad, Shan Bingte's babbling relatives have not really died, that's it, the sleep of the family still made her feel painful, compared to the pain in Lao Jun's heart now than he was at that time.

Although the gods are ruthless and heartless, no, isn't there an example in front of you, people not only have affection, but also have deep affection.

"Laojun, Taishang Laojun, if you don't return to your senses, your son will die." While he couldn't stand Shan Bing's eyes looking at Taishang Laojun, Ma Hangjian was surprised by Shan Bing's imagination, and swore that in the future, she must interrupt Shan Bing's guess in the shortest possible time, her guess is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear, even if that guess has nothing to do with herself.

"The son is dead, Nezha is dead, dead, what? My son is dead? When did Lao Dao have a son? Taishang Laojun jumped three feet high, "Lao Dao has been a good fairy who abides by the law since he was conscious, abiding by the rules of the heavenly court, and has never had any impure relationship with all the fairies, you ...... Don't slander me. I ......, "Poor old man, today, in this short period of less than twenty minutes, the blow suffered is almost as good as the blow that was encountered tens of millions of years ago.

"Is Nezha dead? Isn't Nezha your son? Shan Bing had a shallow smile on his face, and only Ma Hangjian would think that his guess just now was a true portrayal of the psychological side, how could it be? Although I ran a little, but, it's not an idiot, okay? rolled his eyes at Ma Hangjian, and by the way, he also gave Caicai a white eye, this person and a bird all regard themselves as idiots, hateful. Poor Caicai is confused, why am I just lying down and getting shot?

"What? Nezha is the son of Lao Dao? Master, you can't slander the innocence of the old way, you ...... You can't do that. I...... When did I have an affair with Li Jing's wife? You...... How can you do that? You ......" each arm held the dust, pointed at Shan Bing, trembling, coupled with gray hair and beard, at this time, Lao Jun, where is there any fairy wind bones, how to look, how to look like an old man who is about to have a stroke.

"Laojun, that, you have lost your flesh and blood, sad, your master understands, but, think about it, Nezha is not an ordinary mortal, his body is made of lotus root, as long as your mobile phone arrives to make a dog's lotus root, it will not be long before you make a body for him, so heartbroken, it is really unnecessary." Shan Bing was injured and kept pulling the loot that had not been snatched into his own space, while standing and talking without backache to give Lao Jun ideas.

"Hot Wheels is here now, and they have already recognized the owner again, Nezha, it's really dead, it's not like last time, it's just a broken body, this time, but even the Yuan Shen has disappeared, otherwise, it would be impossible for Hot Wheels to recognize the Lord again." As soon as Taishang Laojun thought of this, he felt that the future was really bright.