"The Thousand Crane Saint King is the deacon elder of my Hundred Battles Temple, and the power in his hands is not inferior to that of an immortal king, when I meet him, I must show enough respect," more than a dozen Xuanhuang Ancestor Kings slowly moved forward in the main hall under the leadership of a Heaven and Earth Saint King, and the Saint King kept instructing, "Although I am the same Heaven and Earth Saint King as the Thousand Crane Saint King, his combat power is far superior to mine, and he is known as the strongest Saint King, you can get his guidance today, it is definitely a blessing for three lives, you must seize the opportunity." ”

"Golden Axe Saint King, please rest assured, we have all grown up listening to the legend of the Thousand Crane Saint King, and this time it is not easy to wait for the Thousand Crane Saint King's opening of the altar once every ten thousand years, and we will naturally do enough courtesy." Those ancestral kings all nodded their heads again and again.

They were walking in the Temple of Hundred Battles at this time, not tearing the space, but walking step by step like mortals, this is the number of rites.

Domain king-level cultivators are very rare in each divine realm, so they are often helpful to each other, the Saint King solves the doubts of the Ancestor King, and the Immortal King guides the Saint King, so as to maintain unity and progress at the same time.

The Thousand Crane Saint King is known as the strongest Saint King of the Hundred Battles Temple, naturally has its own merits, he has countless legends when he was young, and after stepping into the domain king level, he has made great progress, and he has become a saint king in two million years, and now it is rumored that he is about to enter the realm of the Immortal King of the Flood Desolation.

For the teaching of such a holy king, the ancestors were naturally eager to teach it.

While speaking, they had already arrived in front of the Thousand Crane Palace, where the Thousand Crane Saint King lived, and the Golden Axe Saint King was about to go up and knock on the door, when they suddenly heard some voices coming from inside.

"Nope! No! Stop it! Stop it! ”

"It's late! Look at the guns! ”

"Chrysanthemum !!"

Then I saw that something knocked the door open, and a figure flew out of it. Everyone present had no bad eyesight, and they could naturally see that the guy who fell face down on the ground and covered the chrysanthemum with both hands was not the Thousand Crane Saint King they had admired for a long time?

What's wrong with this world?

Could it be that the way we gave birth to the womb was wrong?

Can I still believe in love?

……

Distracting thoughts rose in the hearts of the ancestors, and their Dao hearts were completely disrupted by this scene.

Just as they were dumbfounded, the Thousand Crane Saint King suddenly turned over and sat cross-legged on the ground. Of course, the hands are still underneath.

I saw him sitting in a precarious position, putting on a look of earnest teaching, and said to the door: "I said can you change the way, always plug in like this, how painful it is for the teacher." ”

Then they saw another man step out of the door, a woman, dressed in black, somewhat unkempt, with a fan stuck obliquely on her head, and a pair of breasts so large that they seemed to tear their clothes. And the most striking. Or a spear in her hand, or the streak of blood on the tip of the spear.

"Bet on the blood of Wumao, it is definitely the Thousand Crane Saint King's." At this moment, all the ancestral kings secretly cursed in their hearts.

"I don't care," the woman in black said, "You yourself said that I can cross the border as long as I step into the domain king level, why don't you let me go now!" ”

"Didn't I say it all," the Thousand Crane Saint King looked at the gun with some fear, and shrunk his neck, "The Great Emperor of the Wasteland has an order." All domain kings are not allowed to go to the Wind and Thunder Temple, at least not for five hundred years, what can I do. ”

"I'm too lazy to care so much," the woman in black looked stunned. "I'm almost 300 years old, and if I can't marry again, I'll become a leftover girl, I have to find my fiancé as soon as possible, it's all your fault! Originally, my strength was still not very good. It's just that you want me to practice hard, but now no one dares to ask me! ”

This woman in black is naturally a woman who reads the sunset, and now she is already in great consummation. further stepped into the domain king level and became a Xuanhuang ancestor king. And in the face of the Thousand Crane Saint King, who is known as the strongest Saint King, he is still strong and crushed.

"Uh-huh," the Thousand Crane Saint King gave her a look, signaling that she had someone to give her some face, "All in all, we can't dwell on this issue, you see, how about we have a hot pot and sit down and talk slowly?" ”

"You've talked a few times!" Tsukiyomi Yunagi didn't give up, "You want to buy me with wine again?" Look at the guns! Kungunir! ”

I saw that she suddenly stabbed the spear in her hand to the ground, and the whole body of the spear was gone.

"Oops!" The Thousand Crane Saint King let out a miserable cry, and his chrysanthemum was shining again, and the whole person jumped three feet high, and there were little blood stains sprinkled behind him.

"I admit defeat, can't I admit defeat! If you want to go, you can go, I won't stop you! The Thousand Crane Saint King said with tears and snot, "Is it easy for me to accept an apprentice, I won't be able to guarantee the evening!" The evening is not guaranteed! Oops, my! Hiss-"

Taking the token thrown by the Thousand Crane Saint King, Tsukiyomi Yunagi instantly turned into a ball of fire and disappeared in front of everyone. In her eyes, anything that walks as a sign of respect or something is bullshit, and she can walk however she wants.

The Ancestor King, who had been left behind, was stunned, and they still couldn't accept what they had seen.

"That person just now was Yue Yu, I remember that she only ascended to the throne of God when she worshiped under the Holy King's Gate more than ten years ago, right?"

"It should be her, I just went to play a game of chess, why did she become the ancestor king in a blink of an eye?"

"King Chengzu is not the key, the key is how did she beat the Thousand Crane Saint King without the power to fight back?"

"This ...... You ask me, I ask who goes? ”

……

Completely ignoring the shock of the group of ancestral kings, Tsukiyomi Nagi ran back to his residence in a hurry.

"I'm back!" As soon as she entered, she yelled and yelled.

"Shut up, you idiot! This formation is crooked again! A bespectacled girl scolded her, making her immediately dumbfounded.

This girl is her dependent.,Literary girl Sakura Garden Red Leaves.,Fell with her in the Hundred Battles Temple God Realm.,So she was quickly found by Yueyu.。 Today's Sakura Garden Red Leaf is already a half-ancestor with the qualifications and rich resources of the eleventh change, and the cultivation of the eighty-eight changes and the talent in the formation carving make her hot among the half-ancestors.

"I'll go find someone else." Shrinking her neck, Tsukiyomi said in a low voice.

Then she hopped to the backyard.

"Hey! Ha! Hey! Ha! "A young boy of six or seven years old was practicing a set of boxing at this time. His appearance is very cute, his skin is snow-white, and his big eyes are like a little girl.

There was a star ring emerging behind him, thirty-six star marks and third-order aura, and he was a super genius who was a natural calamity god.

"Xiao Xuanxuan is practicing boxing again! That's good! Isn't it good for your mother to give you a gift! Tsukiyomi Nagi squatted down and touched the little boy's head, and said with a smile.

"Yueyu mother," a milky voice came from Xiao Xuanxuan's mouth, "Xuanxuan doesn't want to wear a skirt anymore, can you not give a skirt to Xuanxuan." ”

"No skirts? How can you do without a skirt? Yueyu Yunagi frowned, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "In this way, how about I give you an apron, the fruit apron is a kind of culture in Yueyu's mother's hometown!" (To be continued......)