The relationship between Biyun Needle and Biyun Ji's father and son has always been bad, perhaps it is doomed, and it is impossible for the two to reconcile.

Bi Yunle said secretly, I need to make a choice, it's time to give up Biyun Ji, Biyun Needle is the future of our clan. Over the years, Biyun Ji has been in a high position, but she has not made much achievements. There was no great merit or great mistake, and the clansmen did not complain much about their patriarch. One is not dare, the other is unwilling, and the third is to sweep the snow in front of the door.

Biyun Needle has a demon tower to protect itself, even so, it is still no match for his father.

"Wu'er. Biyun Ji said, "It's not enough for you to have only one horn on your head, so add a few more horns for your father." "I saw Biyun Ji's palms spread out, the blue light danced, and thousands of rays of light twisted into curved corners, like the horns of a takin. "Accept a father's deepest love. ”

Three sharp corners flew out steeply, stabbing at the head of the Blue Cloud Needle.

"Keep it for yourself, old fellow. Biyun Needle snorted, bang! He slapped the demon tower with a wave of his palm, and in an instant, the demonic aura rose to the sky, and the evil light shone on the heavens. Even Ji Dong was also affected, the round mirror in his hand suddenly dimmed, as if covered with a layer of dust, no matter how Ji Dong wiped it, it was useless.

"Oh, the little guy has some strength. It's very similar to your dad when he was young, and he is domineering. How many do you know about the secrets in the Demon Tower? The son of the base god laughed softly, and he and Biao Zifang exchanged dozens of palms, each of them stepping back. "The patriarch of the Biaozi clan, why are you chasing Biyun Ji, you must know that what you can't get will never be obtained, which will only make you more disappointed. Learn to give up in order to gain more love and pseudo-motherhood. ”

"I just want Biyunji, I have to be him. Table Zifang said, "We have met since we were still Lori, this is fate and fate." For the rest of my life, I will be entangled with him for a lifetime. I don't care if it's love or evil. ”

"Too self-righteous suitor. Ji Dong said, "You just want to make you look noble, but it's not." ”

Ji Dong held the remnant soldier in his left hand and the round mirror in his right hand, and suddenly spun around, and his Armstrong whirling cannon also trembled, breaking through the sky and whistling. "Eat me, Big Ji Ji. Ji Dong said coldly. His man's rolling pin smashed over, from top to bottom, angrily, like a snow-capped mountain collapsing, unstoppable.

With a flick of the big sleeves of the Purple Fang, an incense burner flew out, brushed and brushed, and the purple electricity swirled out from the incense burner, slashing towards Ji Dong's Armstrong Boom Boom Cannon.

"Well, it's a beauty stove. Ji Dong said.

The beauty furnace, one of the treasures of the pseudo-mother world, is that Ji Dong was quite moved when he saw it.

"Now that you know it's a beauty furnace, you should step down. Biao Zifang shouted. He stretched his fingers, clasped the incense burner, hum, a wave of light exploded, and the fragrance was thick.

When, when, when!, the purple lightning slashed at Ji Dong's big (muffled) chin, emitting a dull metallic echo. However, the son of the base god was fearless, and gently waved his arm and dusted off the purple lightning, as if he was driving away flies, which was quite easy.

Suddenly, the round mirror in Ji Dong's hand had some kind of strange induction on the beauty furnace, and with a click, the ash layer covered by the mirror burst out, and the mirror reappeared, and the mirror was like water, and the beauty furnace was reflected in the water.

"Ah, this is!"

"Weird. ”

Ji Dong and Biao Zifang said in unison, they didn't expect that the beauty furnace and the round mirror would attract each other.

"I have a big Ji Ji, whose length is three thousand zhang, and her fate is like a long. Suddenly, a distant and profound poem sounded, and a handsome old man jumped out of the beauty furnace.

Table Zifang was shocked, when was the machine spirit born, why did I, the holder, not know at all.

Just when the table Zifang was full of doubts, a voice also sounded in the round mirror, "When is the village flower asking for an appointment, how much do you know about the past." I was born as an old man, how can I have real feelings for the girl. "Ji Lao, the machine spirit of the round mirror is also a Ji Lao.

"Murahana, is that you? The spirit of the beauty furnace smiled.

"Xiaocao, is that you? "The spirit of the round mirror is also the way.

It turned out that the two old machine spirits were old acquaintances, and they awakened at the same time. When it was, the base light burst out, shooting thousands of feet into the sky. Biyun Yao and Biyun Tao were overjoyed when they saw it, because they were also base elders, and their base oil fields seemed to be boiling, and they couldn't stop surging.

The sad wind was also surprised, "Beauty furnace, broken mirror." It turned out to be them, and it's been a long time to see them. ”

The machine spirit of the broken mirror is called the village flower, and the machine spirit of the beauty furnace is laughing grass, and the two met when they were born, because their owners are a pair of friends with deep feelings.

Brush, brush.

The two old machine spirits flew towards each other and hugged each other, "Hahahaha, we meet again." How many years, I've been sleeping, and my master doesn't know how many generations have changed, but I still can't forget you, Village Flower. The spirit of the beauty furnace smiled.

"Xiaocao, your smile is still so beautiful, it makes my heart move. Come on, hurt each other. ”

Bang!

The mirror-shattering spirit slammed out a palm and hit the laughing grass's body, blasting it away. But the spirit of the beauty furnace didn't care, he still had a smile on his face, and he was smiling no matter what time he was.

"Ji Lao, who can laugh, will not be too lucky. Xiaocao said again.

Before he finished speaking, a bronze bell slammed down, and with a terrible bang, Xiaocao's limbs were separated, and his head flew out.

The person who attacked the laughing grass was, of course, the village flower, "Laugh, laugh, laugh, you will only laugh." That was true many years ago, and it is no longer true now. Seeing you laugh at me, I'm angry, crying, you cry to me. ”

The machine spirit that broke the mirror was very manic, and it was very heavy. The bronze bell was thrown out by him.

Ji Dong suddenly said: "You are the instrument spirit of this mirror, why didn't you react before, did you look down on me?" ”

Muraka immediately said: "You are simply a bedbug in the temple of the base, your father is the creator of the base old world, a god on the high, but the son he gave birth to has become a pseudo-mother, joke, this is a big joke." Don't talk to me, I hate pseudo-mothers the most. The Broken Mirror Instrument Spirit spoke in a stern tone, directly reprimanding Ji Dong for not being right, and not pleasing him just because he was the son of the base god.

Reprimanded by an instrument spirit, Ji Dong was stunned at first, and then came to his senses, click! Click! He crumpled the round mirror in his hand into a ball and threw it on the ground. "You are still a machine spirit before you become a base elder, don't forget your duty. ”

While!

Ji Dong stepped on it, and the round mirror was stepped on by him into the dirt, and it was already covered with dust. "That's a lot of power. Muraka immediately said, "No wonder you will be expelled by the base god, and you can't control me, so you take the mirror out of your anger." I'm so hehe. ”

Stepping on the clouds, Xiaocao still carried a heavy bronze bell, "Jiyou, your temper is still so bad, I'm scared to death." This is the beloved son of the god of the base, although he has mutated and changed to become a pseudo-mother, but his identity is noble, you and I are both machine spirits, and you must not be rude. It's not good, I want to laugh again, let me laugh a few times first, Mhahaha. ”

Boom!

Murahua slapped the bronze bell carried by Fei Xiaocao with one palm, "You still dare to laugh, is it not to find a cut, I won't beat you for decades, you have fat guts." ”

"Hitting is kissing, and scolding is love. Xiaocao said, "Village flower friends, let's go, let's leave them alone, just go to Gaoji, most of the giants here are pseudo-mothers." ”

"If you want to go, you think that the son of the sad wind and the god will let us go. The village flower said frantically again, "Do you have any eyes, look around, what kind of goods are there, the leaders of the Biyun clan and the Biaozi clan are here, and the sad wind of the famous, funny, and pseudo-female world is also there." Shall we escape from their grasp, behold, the mirrors of my sojourn have been trampled by the sons of the gods. ”

"What's that, the beauty furnace where I stayed is still in the hands of the patriarch of the Purple Clan. Xiaocao said, "However, life is very hard, we have to have more fun, optimism is an attitude, let me laugh for a while." Ha ......"

Xiaocao's "hahahaha" only spit out a "ha" word, bang bang bang, the village flower clenched her fists and beat him to death. "The timing of our meeting is not right, the time of awakening is not right, it's all your fault, are you still laughing? ”

The beauty furnace and the broken mirror machine spirit have been sleeping all the time, and the prerequisite for them to wake up is that the two strange treasures meet. The moment they meet, the laughing grass and the village flower will wake up.

"Ji Lao is virtuous. Suddenly, a person said in a loud voice, it was Bi Yunle, the old guy of the Biyun clan appeared. As soon as he appeared, his robe fluttered, "Moral ruler!" Bi Yunle said again.

Shenhua waterfall, auspicious, a ruler flew up, when landing, everything was silent, the pseudo-mother present was terrified, looking at the ruler's eyes have changed, including Biyun Ji and Biao Zifang.

The moral ruler is not like the remnant soldier in Ji Dong's hand, it is a complete artifact. Biyun Lezhang has had a moral ruler for hundreds of years, and no one dares to question his status and prestige. Even if Bi Yunji was tired of him, she had to say a master when she saw Bi Yunle's face.

"The ruler has the mark of my father. Ji Dong wondered, "How did you get it?"

Ji Dong also knew Bi Yunle, but it was the first time he had seen him sacrifice a moral ruler.

"No need to question, just witness with your eyes. Biyun said. The moral ruler hung above him, like a scepter, shaking the audience.

Bang, bang, bang! Biyun Ji casually slapped the demon tower with his Armstrong whirling cannon, and immediately retracted Big Queen. "My master, your purpose is too obvious. Biyun Ji said.

"Old thing, you're going to save me. Biyun needle also said. He grabbed the demon king horn worn on the cranial cavity with his left hand, pressed it on the demon tower with his right hand, and squinted at Bi Yunle with his eyes, without showing much respect. Because Biyun Needle instinctively hates Biyunle. "This old thing relies on the moral ruler, relying on the old and selling the old, and no one present dares to touch him. Follow him, and I may be able to get out of Biyun Hee's control. The priests of the Biyun clan all said that I came back on my own initiative, but in fact, I was captured by Biyun Ji. "Biyun needle also has its own difficulties.

"Moral ruler!"

"I can actually see the moral ruler, and there is a rhyme left by the god on it. ”

Xiaocao and Muraka were also excited, and they all looked at the ruler suspended above Bi Yunle.

On the surface, there is not much difference between the moral ruler and the ordinary ruler, it is pitch black. But it was such a ruler that made everyone present stop the dispute, and all of them paid attention to Biyunle's movements. If he uses the moral ruler as a weapon of attack, it will be easy to kill anyone.

"Sad Wind, you came for the Demon King's horn, and that horn is on the head of the Biyun Needle, you can take it. Biyun said, "If you don't want to do it yourself, I'm happy to help." ”

"Oh. Sad Wind said, "Jiyou, when did you become so good at talking, it made me feel very strange. ”

"Kibe was impressed by the three days, we have been separated for decades......" Biyun said.

"The Demon King's Horn was originally my possession, and no one dared to hide it. Biyun Needle, this child is also mine, and he will leave with me. "The sad wind said again.

"Have you asked me for my opinion as a father? Biyun Ji said suddenly.

"I've received the Biyun Needle under the door. Bi Yunle also said, "Sad wind, you don't have much chance of winning." If your ontology comes here, let alone a moral ruler, even the Faru Sword will not be able to help you. But now ......"

"Indeed, my essence is not here, because there has been an agreement with people. "Sad Wind said, "At that time, I was still a small person, and the shackles of the oath against me were not very strong, even if I really came, those few people would not say anything." Besides, isn't the base god also paying attention to this realm? Otherwise, he wouldn't have bothered on the moral ruler. ”

"No matter what you do, don't beat my son's attention, I have always been ashamed of him, always thinking about what fatherly love is, can you bear to let a kind father miss the opportunity to make up for his affection with his son. Biyun Ji burst into tears, and tears came as soon as she said it.

Biyun saw it, not to mention how uncomfortable it was, it was very uncomfortable. Don't you dare to fake it anymore, don't act. "Biyunhee, put away your hypocritical tears, it's simple to improve our relationship, you just die in front of me. Other than that, there is no other possibility. ”

"You see, my son is still so prejudiced against me, only time and love can make me accept. Biyun Ji said, "My teacher still has a sad wind, and none of you can take away Biyun Needle!"

"My girlfriend said so, so I had to be on his side. Ji Dong laughed, bang, he stomped his foot again, shaking out the broken mirror in the dirt.

"Everyone has something to say. Table Zifang said, "We should respect his own wishes when Biyun Needle goes and stays." ”

"Respect my wishes. Biyun Needle smiled. Suddenly, he slammed his head into the demon tower, bang, bang, bang! The horn of the demon king that pierced his skull cavity actually pierced the back of his head.

Boom, dozens of clear springs burst out of the demon tower, washing the wound of the Biyun needle. "The Demon King's horns can't control me. Sad Wind, Biyun Ji, Biyun Le, Biao Zifang, you all want me to be subject to you, but I am free. ”

"Receive. Sad Wind opened his right hand and took the Demon King's horn, "You are sure that you have made a decision." Grief asked, "Actually, I deliberately asked you to steal the Demon King's horns......"

"Deliberately, hum!" Biyun said angrily, "Let my head almost explode, is that what you're for?" ”

"No, I'm here to protect you. "Sad Wind Road.

"Protect me?" Biyun sneered, "You better protect yourself." ”

"He's right. Ji Dong suddenly said, "Biyun Needle, you have made a decision, alas, the Zhenhe Demon will come back after all." ”

Boom! The demon tower shook, and a long chain split out, entangled the Biyun needle, trapping him on the tower. "Ah!" Biyun Needle said in shock, "You are lying to me, you are lying to me." ”

"Silly boy, how could I lie to you. The voice of the Zhenhe Demon came from the Demon Tower, "It's your own decision, and you can't blame others." ”

"Everyone has to learn to be accountable to themselves. Ji Dong said, "Zhenhe Demon, what does the broken mirror have to do with you, I can probably guess it." ”