Poor Sang is also an extremely mysterious existence in the world of cultivating immortals, and the position of Poor Sang is constantly changing, just like the continuous operation of the planet, but the trajectory of the planet, human beings can still survey, but the operation of Poor Sang is impossible to survey, and people who have been hundreds of years ago will not be able to find the original entrance again, and even their entrances will not be found from now on.

Because of this, there are not many people who know about the poor mulberry in the immortal cultivation realm.

But according to the war Buddha, Poor Sang is the place under the jurisdiction of the Ancient Demon Palace, and now it is also for the heavenly court to take care of the big demon who is making trouble in the Three Realms, and the last time, when he won the immortal order, there was a cell boss who was derelict in his duty and was run to the mortal world by a big demon, fortunately, the big demon is not powerful, and it just happened to bump into Zhang Fan, a cultivator, otherwise I don't know what kind of chaos it will cause.

Xiao Langlang rushed outside angrily, of course, he didn't give the oncoming Heavenly Court Envoy any good face, and walked straight over, Xiao Langlang didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party didn't follow his wishes.

"Bang!"

Without warning, Cui Shenjun, who was wearing the official uniform of the Shenxi Immortal, screamed miserably, and was knocked to the ground by Xiao Langlang.

Xiao Langlang paused for a moment, he was obviously far away from him just now, at least more than ten meters, how could he suddenly appear in front of him and be knocked to the ground by himself.

"Ouch, hit me."

Seeing Cui Shenjun fall to the ground, Xiao Langlang was very sure that he didn't hit him at all, this person wanted to make trouble under the pretext, and planned to leave with the idea that more things are better than less.

Unexpectedly, Cui Shenjun's entourage stopped Xiao Langlang and said angrily: "You hit my Shenjun, and you want to leave like this?" ”

Xiao Langlang said: "With such a wide road, he has to rush to me, what can I do?" ”

The two are more than ten meters apart, and they are not in a straight line, so it stands to reason that they will not collide at all.

Cui Shenjun got up from the ground in embarrassment, pointed at Xiao Langlang and said, "You made it clear, because of the things in the temple, you took the opportunity to vent your personal hatred." ”

Today in the court, the Shenxi Ministry asked Qiansang to transfer 300,000 troops to the Shenxi Department, and also asked for ten magic weapons, the reason was for the training of the 100,000 soldiers.

Xiao Langlang exploded on the spot, pointing at this Cui Shenjun and scolding, but he broke up unhappily on the temple. Cui Shenjun even threatened to sue the heavenly court, so that Xiao Langlang couldn't walk around.

Xiao Langlang's eyes widened: "Don't wronged Lao Tzu, it's obvious that you deliberately bumped into it." ”

Cui Shenjun said: "I bumped into Shangguan, you still dare to have this attitude, Benjun's entourage can all be seen, don't think that you are the son of Emperor Poor Sang and you can do anything wrong." ”

"Yes, immediately apologize to my family god-king."

The other party is going to do something, Xiao Langlang has never been a cowardly person, on the contrary, he is also a rebellious boy, he has nothing to do on weekdays and causes some trouble, and he is afraid of people looking for death?

Xiao Langlang laughed coldly: "I want Prince Ben to apologize to you, dreaming!" ”

"No apologies, do you?"

"Hmph, the poor prince is so majestic, he doesn't even pay attention to Benjun, the messenger of the heavenly court?" Cui Shenjun looked at Xiao Langlang playfully.

Xiao Langlang said: "Lao Tzu doesn't take you in his eyes, how can you drop it." ”

Although I know that the other party is the messenger of the heavenly court, I am the most sorry, but Xiao Langlang is free and easy by nature, and he is used to it, which will really be unbearable.

"Just by your words, this gentleman can take you."

Cui Shenjun was waiting for him to say this, and with a roar, a red light immediately shot out, directly taking Xiao Langlang's life, Xiao Langlang saw a long knife breaking through the air, and was taken aback, the white light flashed in his hand, and a slender long sword with a length of one meter seven rose to meet the knife.

Bang!

Swords clashed together.

Xiao Langlang's long sword, thin and long, slightly curved, between the swords, fast and weird, the whole body is red and radiates this heat, and the black talisman flashes on it.

"Triple Wave!"

Xiao Langlang has a high fighting spirit, since he has already made a move, he has not thought about the consequences, if he wants to fight, he will fight happily and beat him.

With a slash of the long sword, three forces pushed out.

"Thirty-six Beast Divine Formula."

"Canghu"

The light on Cui Shenjun's hand exploded, and the tiger roared in heaven and earth, accompanied by the tiger's head and celestial phenomenon, and a knife slashed towards the triple wave.

The two immediately fought together, and they had already fought for more than ten rounds in an instant.

Although Xiao Langlang is a little stubborn, he is different from the real gentleman, his stubbornness is superficial and temperamental, but his cultivation has never been cut, in fact, he is also extremely hard working in this regard, so his strength is not weak at all, not even much weaker than the Battle Buddha, the Shenxi Divine Monarch did not take advantage of it at all, and he was punched twice in the chest by Xiao Langlang.

"Bastard......" Cui Shenjun was furious.

"Ninety-nine waves!"

Xiao Langlang sword trick is weird, containing the law of lifting weight, each sword is extremely fast, but in the end it is light and fluttering, but often the follow-up power is like a wave, one after another to push over, it is very uncomfortable, and it is also very troublesome to defend, you don't know when he is exhausted, it makes people want to vomit blood.

"Phoenix Singing West Wind"

Cui Shenjun was full of divine light, and the strange colors flowed, and there were fire phoenixes flying behind him, and the magic knife was in the air, and the wind swept away, and the wind was tattered.

"Hmph" Xiao Langlang's long sword fell, and the spinning hurricane was directly split in half from it, and the cold light on the sword flickered, directly hitting Cui Shenjun's throat, he hurriedly swung the knife, and Xiao Langlang punched his left shoulder again.

The quarrel here was fierce, and the news soon reached the ears of Emperor Poor Sang, who heard that his son had quarreled with the messenger of heaven, so he hurried over, and even saw that the two of them had actually made a move, and he was shocked, "Stop, stop......"

"Panlong absorbs water ......"

With a dragon groan, Emperor Poor Sang pushed out his palms, and a huge water dragon rushed out from behind him, crashing into the gap between the two.

Rumble!

The huge water dragon rushed by, swept the waves, and the powerful force flew both of them away.

Then, Emperor Poor Sang rushed over in great strides.

Both of them were still glaring at each other, they could use intermediate spells so handily, and there was such a great power in Poor Sang, there was no one except Emperor Poor Sang.

The Poor Sang Emperor is here!

"What are you doing?" Emperor Poor Sang was almost roaring, and a pair of eyes glared at Xiao Langlang's face like a cannibal, "Prince, what's the matter with you, how did you get started with the Divine Monarch." ”

Xiao Langlang is very proud in his bones, a very proud person, he really doesn't want to explain too much, he just fights, there is nothing to explain.

Cui Shenjun said: "Poor Sang Emperor, your son, you are so bold, you have collided with this Shenjun, and you have to speak ill of each other. ”

Emperor Poor Sang asked, "As the crown prince of Poor Sang, do you treat the envoys of the Heavenly Court like this?" ”

Xiao Langlang looked at his father in disappointment: "Don't you know who I am?" Do you believe an outsider? ”

"Bastard, you're still hard-mouthed?"

Xiao Langlang turned his head gloomily, his eyes were red, and he was choked with tears, at this moment, he was disappointed.

Cui Shenjun sneered when he saw that Xiao Langlang was taught by Emperor Poor Sang and said: "Emperor Poor Sang, this monarch represents the Jade Emperor at this time, you should know what the envoy who collided with the Jade Emperor is guilty of." ”

Emperor Poor Sang's face changed greatly, and he looked at Xiao Langlang's gaze with a little more anger: "Little beast, why don't you apologize to the Divine Monarch soon?" ”

"Let me apologize to him?"

Xiao Langlang almost suspected that his ears were broken, "What did Prince Ben do wrong, and I want to apologize to him?" ”

Poor Sang Emperor: "Are you still hard-mouthed? ”

"If you don't apologize, even Bendi won't be able to protect you."

"Hahaha......" Xiao Langlang laughed when he heard this, but this laughter revealed a huge cry, and there were tears in his eyes, which looked extremely sad and helpless.

"If you can't keep it, you can't keep it, if you die, if you want this prince to apologize, it's impossible."

After speaking, Xiao Langlang turned around and left without looking back.

"You ......" Emperor Poor Sang was angry and really wanted to shoot this son to death, you offended people and the gods patted their butts and left, but it was my entire poor Sang who suffered.

Cui Shenjun snorted coldly: "Poor Sang Emperor, this is how you taught your son, you are so arrogant that you don't even pay attention to the Jade Emperor, and even the Jade Emperor's envoys dare to beat it." ”

"Is it difficult, do you want to rebel?"

Poor Emperor Sang's face changed greatly.