Chapter 341

"Master Ancestor! Don't think about it, Master Ancestor!! "The disciples gathered more and more, and in the end some even climbed up, no way, the tree is too tall to use the power of the elements, and this book is the spirit tree of the Changbai Divine Mountain, I have heard that as long as you climb up, you can see what you want to see when you look down, and if you use other methods to fly up, you will never be able to go up.

"Haha, Feng Yun painted you stinky guy, you are actually in... There, who is that cold man? Hiccup~ You look pretty good, Feng Yunhua You dare to hook up with a beautiful man behind my back! The corners of the disciple's eyes twitched when she heard this, could it be that the Fengyun painting in the mouth of the master ancestor was her lover?! But listen to the tone, is it a woman? Isn't it, Master Ancestor loves this? You're going to get a -base, right?

"Master Shizu, there is no grass everywhere in the world, why bother to love a flower! Forget about her! Forget about her and find a good man! Don't look for a woman! Feng Yunyao can be regarded as hearing it this time, hehe smirked.

"What a man is a woman, a woman is a woman, and a man is a male dog!" Feng Yunyao had reached a state of madness at this moment.

The faces of the disciples sank, and some even laughed, but when they were stared at by the other people's black faces, they couldn't laugh again, and they shut up brightly, and then shouted: "Master Master, don't think about it, think about your family, think about the people who still love you!" Feng Yunyao was stunned, and smirked half-loudly: "Haha, what can't you think of?" Where did you come from, oh yes, there is also grandpa, and Fengyun painting, but now I really can't go back to home."

"Master Master, you still have a home! Changbai Divine Mountain is your home, Master Ancestor! Feng Yunyao woke up halfway through the wine, and looked under the tree in a daze, it was no longer the twenty-first century, it was a group of beautiful men out of the bath!

Suddenly, Feng Yunyao's nose bleeded, and her face was as red as rouge: "I'm not dreaming, right?!" They are all beautiful men, and they are so spectacular! The corners of the disciples' mouths twitched, what is going on with Master Master? Another reason to commit suicide? But this reason is a bit ......

"Master Master! Don't think about it, no matter how many beautiful men there are, it's not yours, it's better to look at Lord Shenzun, the world's most beautiful, enough to be satisfied! Master Ancestor, come down, I want to cry," he said and began to cry, and the disciples looked at it with contempt.

"Divine Venerable?" Shaking his head, and then opening his eyes, the beautiful man under the tree was gone, and he saw a black-haired Beilin worry-free, smiling lightly at her, Feng Yunyao's face instantly darkened, and her red and black faces looked so funny, but they were too far away from the ground for the disciples to see.

"Woo woo, I want to shit, you get out, the dead soul is faint, the whole thing knows that you are bullying me! After the retreat, there is still a **** flower left! Are you black-hearted or black-hearted! Feng Yunyao changed her tone again, and all the disciples were sweating, was this Master Ancestor too sad and caused him to lose his heart and go crazy?!!

"Beilin is worry-free, you big ****, hahaha, ****, stupid, big XX, dead pervert stinky soul!" Worry-free in the north?? Who is it? Could it be that this is someone that Master Shi hates? How much does this hate? I'm crazy at all.

"Master Master, tell the disciple who it is, and the disciple will go and kill him!" The disciples shouted.

"That's it, it's worry-free in the north! That world's first pretending priest, the first soul light master! "Wait, everyone thought about it, and their faces suddenly darkened, isn't the First Priest, the High Priest of Carefree? As for Master Shizu's master, isn't it Lord Shenzun? The Lord God is the Lord Priest, and the Lord Priest is the Lord God!! Ahhhh Pull it down and cut it!

However, the disciple who said it had already slipped away.