After Ji Feng performed the "Calamity Blessing Technique", the mental power in his Mud Pill Palace urgently needed to be consumed, he couldn't care about it so much, stood up, and rushed towards Chen Xiao and Fang Ziyue on the altar with a mistake in his feet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sakurako, who was beside Ji Feng, also immediately rushed towards Zhang Yuan and Sister Mary......

Zhong Ling was attacked by Ji Feng's "Surrender Killing Technique", and was hit in the waist by Hei Wuchang, she spat out a mouthful of blood, stood by the altar, and hatefully forgot Ji Feng and Hei Wuchang.

Zhong Ling faced the black impermanence, looked at Ji Feng who was rushing towards the altar, and laughed madly: "Haha! Ha ha! In that case, then don't blame me! ”

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In the distant time and space, there is a sacred mountain.

The sacred mountain is full of strange rocks, mountain flowers, spiritual grass everywhere, and wooden houses made of wood are scattered, scattered in the valley like chess pieces.

Birds, passing through the sky, the wind passing without a trace.

The fish, after jumping up from the stream, breathed a breath of fresh air, smashed into the water again, and the droplets shattered to the ground.

Yue'er, waking up from her sleep, rubbed her eyes hidden by sparse clouds and glanced at the ancient sacred mountain.

The mountain is like a sleeping dragon, and the cow ghost and snake god wander in the moonlight, like tiny ants, greedily searching for food by the nest.

The back mountain of Wolong Valley is Wolong Mountain, and the north of Wolong Mountain is a lush purple bamboo forest, which is evergreen all year round. The leaves of the bamboo forest stand proudly like knives and spears. The turquoise bamboo knots of the bamboo forest, from the root to the top, gradually shrink in a circle, when there is no wind, the bamboo forest is quiet, and the bamboos are like a pagoda standing one after another.

The moon shines on the bamboo forest, and a dry figure suddenly appears in the bamboo forest, he stands softly on the top of a young leaf of a bamboo, his black hair, turquoise eyes, thin body wrapped in a turquoise robe, holding a hole flute, the hole flute is placed in his mouth, and the sound of "woo woo" spread throughout the bamboo forest, and the bamboo forest sways with the sound of the flute. He became one with the whole bamboo forest, as if the whole bamboo forest was his fingers and ears.

At this moment, a charming laugh suddenly sounded in the bamboo forest: "Giggles, clucks!" Bamboo gentleman, why be melancholy if you have no intention? Why don't you dance with your little sister and solve your worries? Giggle......"

A pink figure stepped on the peach blossoms and quickly flew in front of the bamboo gentleman, the convex and concave enchanting figure suspended in front of the bamboo gentleman, her looming twin peaks stood upright, and the pink ribbon fluttered in the wind. Her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were like stars, she looked at the bamboo gentleman with disgust and joy, and gently bent her knees to salute.

"Tao Sanniang, your set is useless to me, put away your charm." The bamboo gentleman put down the dong flute and said coldly: "You are not staying in your peach blossom garden, why do you come to my bamboo forest?" ”

"Oops! Brother Zhu has no conscience when he speaks! In this sacred mountain, the two of us are the closest, and my little sister came to visit Brother Zhu! Tao Sanniang's orchid finger tapped on the bamboo gentleman's chest, and the bamboo gentleman hurriedly blocked her fingers with a hole flute.

"Tao Sanniang, if you have something to say, please come back if you have nothing to do!"

Tao Sanniang glanced at her with disgust, and smiled at the bamboo gentleman in a charming manner: "Alas! You're so uninteresting! Our neighbor, the barbarian is going to hold a ceremony to worship the gods, and the little sister came over to invite the bamboo gentleman to share the cup of soup together, giggles, what does the bamboo gentleman think? ”

Zhu Junzi said: "Tao Sanniang, my Zhu Junzi hasn't lived enough, if you want to die, don't pull me!" Although the barbarians are in decline and in decline, it is not something you and I can humiliate. ”

Tao Sanniang smiled: "Giggles! Bamboo gentleman, my little sister has practiced for tens of thousands of years, but she hasn't lived enough, why do you want to send her to death? The Sun Moon Demon Sect and the Ghost Hades Sect have revived, they want to avenge the revenge of ten thousand years, do you say that with the current strength of the barbarian and witch clans, can they resist the Sun Moon Demon Sect and the Ghost Hades Sect? ”

"Giggles! Bamboo gentleman, let's start early, we can still eat meat, but if we start late, we don't have a chance to drink soup! I heard that the bamboo gentleman is about to face the Heavenly Tribulation again, and just find a spiritual treasure left over from 10,000 years ago in the barbarians, it will be enough for you to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation! How? Join us? ”

The bamboo gentleman looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha! Tao Sanniang, it turns out that you have taken refuge in them! It turns out that you are here to be a lobbyist. ”

Tao Sanniang smiled: "Giggles! Joke! Can I take refuge in them? Do they deserve it too? It's just a matter of cooperating with each other and taking what they need! If Lord Moro is in the Nether Realm, I, Tao Sanniang, will not hesitate to take refuge in Lord Moluo! ”

When Tao Sanniang said about Lord Moluo, her face was full of admiration and intoxication.

"Tao Sanniang, don't be a fan, in the battle 10,000 years ago, Lord Mo Luo was severely injured by the barbarian god and the witch god practice, I don't believe that Lord Mo Luo can heal his injuries now!"

Tao Sanniang raised her eyebrows and said unhappily: "Hmph! Lord Moluo's methods, how can you guess the bamboo gentleman? Bamboo gentleman, give a happy word, do it or not? "In Tao Sanniang's eyes, Lord Mo Luo is omnipotent, and she can't stand anyone who slanders and questions Lord Mo Luo!

The bamboo gentleman looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha! Tao Sanniang, you are too blind to worship Lord Moluo! Lord Mora is really so powerful, he won't have been defeated and fled 10,000 years ago! My bamboo gentleman cultivates the righteousness of heaven and earth, and it is just a catastrophe, and it has not been put in the eyes of Zhu, so I don't worry about it! I don't send it! ”

Tao Sanniang pointed at the bamboo gentleman and said angrily: "Hmph! Bamboo gentleman, my Tao Sanniang has all the good things to say, don't regret it when you are wiped out under the catastrophe! ”

The bamboo gentleman put the hole flute to his lips and played it without anyone else, and the whimpering sound of the hole flute was like crying.

Seeing this, Tao Sanniang snorted coldly, brushed her sleeves and stepped away!

A moment later, the sound of the sobbing flute came to an abrupt end.

The bamboo gentleman looked at the direction of Tao Sanniang's departure, his face was full of solemnity, he sighed and said: "The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop......"

The barbarian festival of worshipping the gods may become a bloody ceremony.

Zhu Junzi glanced at the Wolong Valley in the south, the south of the boundary river on the south side of the Wolong Valley, and the Wu clan that was also in decline, in ten thousand years, Zhu Junzi saw the rise and fall of success or failure, and he couldn't help but sigh again.

The barbarian and witch clans that flourished for a time have declined, and now the world is the world of the human race.

"It's an eventful season, it looks like I need to hurry up and refine the treasure." After the bamboo gentleman finished speaking, he threw the hole flute up, and the hole flute instantly became taller and thicker, becoming five zhang high and one zhang in diameter. After it became larger, the hole flute slowly fell and covered the bamboo gentleman.

The bamboo gentleman crossed his knees in the cave flute, and the moonlight and the aura of heaven and earth instantly surged towards the cave flute. The nine holes on the cave flute are like the nine orifices of a human being, swallowing the moonlight and aura. The nine holes of the cave flute emitted a wonderful song, causing the entire bamboo forest to shake with the song.

The bamboo gentleman hung his knees in the hole, his nine orifices corresponded to the nine holes on the cave flute, and his nine orifices were all swallowing the moonlight and the aura of heaven and earth.

The bamboo gentleman's body was plated with a layer of silver-white brilliance.

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