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Outside the bamboo forest pavilion, Bai Qian, who was enjoying the cool air, didn't know why, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

I only felt a wave of jealousy suddenly rush to my heart.

It's not just her.

The green snake, which had just been injured and stabilized, also poked its head out of the secluded pool.

A pair of golden vertical pupils looked around, as if searching for where the palpitating feeling came from.

It's a kind of heart throbbing that is contagious.

From the very beginning of the city of Hangzhou, it has been spreading.

Jinshan Temple.

Fahai, who was holding a Bodhi in his hand, was stunned, and the next moment, the treasure that radiated the light of the Buddha split in half between his two fingers.

Qiantang River.

The gray arrogance who was napping suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked southwest.

Further.

farther away.

Yunmengze, Shuzhong, the Central Plains in the north, the southern Xinjiang, the Western Regions, the Saibei, and the wilderness..... Countless beings with keen spiritual senses felt a sharp blade hanging from their hearts, as if they were about to descend at any moment.

Soar into the sky!

Jingzhao, Kaifeng Mansion.

Some time ago, the dragon qi giant beast that slapped a claw raised its head to the sky and roared.

After a dragon's roar, the huge body began to slowly move southward.

Three Immortal Islands in the East China Sea.

Several white-bearded old men who were drinking tea looked inland.

Three rainbow lights flew by on the island, and a birdsong like a dragon's roar rose from the depths of the island, golden wings obscured the clouds and the sun, and the huge bird's body was bound by countless spell chains.

"Three immortals, you have been trapped by me for three hundred years, today there is a Lin'er born in my god clan, he will come to save me!"

Laughing, the bird was once again pulled back into the island by the chains and disappeared.

Protoss?

What is that?

The three white-haired old men sitting around the chessboard had solemn faces.

South of southern Xinjiang, close to the coast.

Feeling the blood palpitations of this heart, the underworld couldn't help but scream and curse.

"I especially know that Hangzhou is not a good place, if I had listened to your words, today Lao Tzu will return to the underworld!"

On Bloody's shoulder, a thumb-sized blood-colored elf shivered in his thick blood-colored hair.

Although the little flower demon was afraid, he still retorted in his mouth: "This is the order of His Majesty the Demon Lord!" ”

"Is the demon lord a god?" The Blood Immortal glared.

"It's... This..."The little flower demon didn't know how to answer.

Is the demon lord a god?

At that time, the gods of the world, only the golden-winged Dapeng who was trapped on the Three Immortal Island by the three elders of the fairy world, and the rest, even if they were demon masters, were just half-blood gods.

But how could a god be born in this world?

Could it be that the nine-hole seven-trick divine stone that happened to be buried in the spiritual mountain was born?

But the place where the momentum emanates is Hangzhou... Around Hangzhou, where else can there be any spiritual veins that can be used to support the divine stone?

Seeing that the flower demon had lost an inch, the blood god sneered: "It seems that her position as the demon lord is also unstable!" ”

After sneering, the Blood Immortal erected a black cloud and headed towards the depths of the sea.

But he made up his mind, find a small island in the sea to cultivate, and he doesn't plan to go back to the mainland for nearly a hundred years!

Between the endless Sumeru, a low sigh that seemed like a man and a woman came out.

In the mist, the golden lotus exploded, and from the lotus pond, a Taoist priest wearing a purple and gold robe broke out.

Outside the lotus pond, a large group of Taoists dressed in black Taoist robes knelt on the ground.

"Welcome to the Patriarch"

"Welcome to the Patriarch"

"Welcome to the Patriarch"

The young Taoist priest draped in purple gold glanced at the disciples and grandchildren around him, and the purple and gold two qi circulation in his hand, and an innate gossip diagram appeared in his hand.

"Has it been a hundred years?" A whisper came from the mouth of the Taoist.

Under the gaze of countless Dao people, the black tiger that had been petrified for a hundred years on Dragon and Tiger Mountain actually began to shatter, and then a black tiger with thick hair and almost a clump of hair actually broke out of the stone!

Whistling through the clouds!

The Taoist drove the black tiger Lingyun all the way to the south!

"There are Taoist friends who have become enlightened, and I go to congratulate on behalf of the dragon and tiger... Don't read it."

The figure of the Tiger Rider had disappeared into the sky, and his words echoed in the sky above the Purple Gold Merit Pool of Dragon and Tiger Mountain......

Countless Dragon and Tiger Daoists who saw this scene were dumbfounded.

"Patriarch... Not for a long time... Sitting? ”

North of Longhu Mountain.

Central Plains.

Central Plains!

The dragon qi beast swept the sky!

Where the huge dragon and snake passed, the breeze opened the way, the clouds gave way, and hundreds of immortals above the sky looked at the dragon and snake with jealous eyes.

They are all immortals from the Light Spirit Immortal Realm!

Hundreds of immortals watched, but they were afraid that the dragon and snake would suddenly not be able to think of it when it was swimming, and that it would not be able to look at the mountain god of Qiongshan when it passed by, and he would be slapped to death directly!

This is the majesty of the dragon qi beast!

What is the Son of Heaven?

The person who harnesses the dragon's energy is called the Son of Heaven!

Further north!

The place of desolation and handover, on Wudang Mountain.

Inside the Demon Patriarch Palace!

The old Taoist priest, who has been closed for 70 years, swept the fruit offering in front of his table, picked up the century-old Han sword placed on the side, and pushed the door out!

The name of the sword is Zhenwu, and it comes from a strong man.

The sword weighs three hundred and sixty pounds, which is enough to open the mountain and kill demons!

The old fairy of Wudang drove all the way to the south of the Yangtze River!

The world is turning.

In the territory of the Great Song Dynasty, dozens or hundreds of Taoists who have been closed for a hundred years came out and rushed all the way to Hangzhou!

Protoss?

Mythical beasts too!

Born in the spirit of heaven and earth, swallowing the breath of heaven and earth.

If you move, you will go over the mountains and mountains, and if you are angry, natural disasters will run rampant!

The Divine Beast was born.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Watched by countless eyes, feared by countless powers.

The man, now sitting on the shattered floor.

The shadow of the green plum tree behind it is verdant, swaying between the windless.

The naked body is like white jade, the blood in the veins is like a river, and the rushing rivers converge to the central heart.

Collision.

Bombardment.

Open.

The green light in the pupils flashed and disappeared, and the phantom of the green plum tree slowly hidden.

"God-King Body? Zhao Zhenbei, you pit me! ”

Rather helplessly muttering about his father's irresponsibility, he got up from the ground, Zhao Han walked to the wardrobe that was plugged by blood, and wanted to find a piece of clothing to cover his body.

The next second, someone froze.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, although it was far away, Zhao Han could still distinguish the owner of the footsteps.

"Xiaobai, you're here," Zhao Han snorted softly.

“... Hmmm"

Outside the door, it seemed that Zhao Han's embarrassment had been discovered, and the corners of Bai Suzhen's mouth twitched, outlining a lovely arc: "What are you doing in the house, it's so scary"

"Uh... It's nothing, it's just a practice that has been cultivated for a long time, and I have cultivated it today."

Answering like this, the movements of Zhao Han's hands did not stop, and the solid wood cabinet was turned over by him, but the clothes inside were densely covered with blood-colored "fishnet suits", and Zhao Han wanted to cry without tears.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Han said to Bai Suzhen, who was leaning against the door, "Xiaobai, you can help find a set of clothes."

"Oh"

In the next second, under Zhao Han's speechless expression, Bai Suzhen pushed the door in.

The two froze.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Han asked.

"Looking for clothes," Xiaobai replied.

"Do you think I have one in the house, then why do I need you to find clothes?"

"Ahh Yes," Xiaobai nodded.

Then he snickered and ran out of the house.

Coming, she didn't forget to bring the door to Zhao Han.

"Stupid little white!"

Rolling his eyes, Zhao Han muttered.

After that, someone looked at the blood-stained "fishnet suit" in front of him and didn't know what to do.

After waiting for three or five minutes, Bai Suzhen, who had just run away, turned back again.

A small head poked out of the crack in the door and looked at Zhao Han for a while.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll bring you clothes."

"I said Xiaobai... It's not like I haven't seen it before, you can watch it if you want to, why are you sneaky"

"Yes, hehe, when you say that, I suddenly don't get used to it"

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Suzhen walked in with a snow-white Confucian robe.

Five minutes later, Zhao Han, who had finished dressing, looked at the reflection in the mirror where his skin was three points whiter, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Ice muscle jade bones?

This thing is for women to cultivate!

Why do you cultivate more and more!!

He stood with Bai Suzhen, and his skin was three points brighter than Bai Suzhen.

Covering his forehead and sighing for three seconds, Zhao Han turned around and rubbed Xiaobai's head.

"Xiaobai Xiaobai, your father-in-law genes are so good, when will we give birth to a baby?"

Bai Suzhen's eyes rolled, and she didn't know what she thought, but she pursed her lips and laughed.

"What do you think?" Zhao Han asked.

"Miss the baby..."

“......”

The two of them chatted happily in the room for half an hour, when they suddenly felt that the sky was dark.

In the midst of countless exclamations, the eaves of Zhao Han's bedroom were lifted.

Above the sky, the huge dragon's eyes were full of strangeness.

Below, Zhao Han looked at him with a spear.

Wide-eyed staring.

After staring for five minutes, Zhao Han asked first: "You don't sleep in Kaifeng, why are you coming here?" ”

The dragon qi beast looked at him and shook its head.

After that, he turned his head and flew away directly....

Zhao Han: "......"

"Hell-on-the-brains!"

Pointing to the disappearing dragon shadow and scolding, Zhao Han looked up at the sky, and suddenly found that it seemed that it was not only the old dragon himself who was peeping in the dark?

"Am I a precious animal?"

Holding Xiaobai's waist, Zhao Han stepped onto the cloud head in a few steps, looked at the dozens of looming figures around him and asked, "You guys don't stay at home well, what do you want to do when you come to me?" ”

The "young Taoist priest" riding the black tiger kicked his own spirit beast and turned around and left.

The old Wudang immortal, who was carrying the giant sword on the door, smirked three times, and then drove home in the clouds.

Hundreds of monks came out with supernatural powers, and after Zhao Han's words, they ran away in less than five minutes.

Bai Suzhen: "......"

Cen Biqing: "......"

Zhang Mian: "......"

Yanyun Iron Cavalry: "......."

Qianyuan Qi Practitioners: "......"

What about the bloody battle?

What are you running?

Put on such a big battle and make it for a long time, just to come and see the "cherished animals"?

You're so kidding me!!

On the Three Immortals Island, the three immortals who saw this scene through the technique of the water curtain were speechless one after another.

A certain Jin Peng, who had been imprisoned for three hundred years, widened his eyes and slammed his head into the cliff that locked him.

Seeing the appearance of Jinpeng, an immortal holding a longevity peach in his hand asked it.

"This... Will it come to your rescue? ”

"!! Give me a different !! ”

Inside the Three Immortals Island, the desperate roar of Jinpeng broke through the sky......