Everything ended so suddenly, even Ren Song after the gods were a little inexplicable, moved from the bronze ears of the Great Ding to the ground, and when he raised his eyes to look again, the seven-colored smoke had all returned to the souls of everyone, without the shackles of the Great Ding, these souls have drilled into their own bodies under the Ding, but after the toss just now, they were all exhausted at this time, including the two Shinto Daoists of Venerable Jueming and Aunt Jin, who were also groggy at this time, and it seemed that the refining furnace was indeed a little powerful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Seeing that everyone was safe, this cowardly didn't hesitate, even if he didn't know who was secretly helping to break the protective mechanism, he simply didn't think about it anymore. Take out the golden book, and once again include the stuffy dragon that is still roaring in the sky. It seems that this thug is not bad, much stronger than the bunch of generals at the beginning.

With a faint sense of pride in his heart, Ren Song walked towards the people who were still asleep, although he didn't know it, but he was sure that the treasure refiner was in the crowd, but according to the cousin of the Zhang family, it was the laurel immortal who refined the magic treasure. Thinking of this, the frowning cowardly looked down at the group of people who were still asleep, could it be that one of them was pretending to be Laurel Immortal?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible, and this coward opened his eyes again, carefully observing the people who fell to the ground and fell asleep one by one. First of all, Xiaohongmei, Xiao Tiantian, one person, one demon and two girls were excluded by Ren Song, and they had entered Sun Qiuhong's dream, and Xiao Tiantian's slave seed was still there, so naturally there was no need to doubt it, and then cousin Zhang Fengchao was also abnormal, cousin needless to say, those eyes were not conjured by goblins, and Master Jueming's Buddha power was vast and surging, and it was true that he didn't need to look at it.

As for the other physical mortals, some have died, some are dying, obviously it can't be Laurel Immortal, if she turns into a mortal with her Taoism, the demonic energy in her whole body can't be covered at all......

Now, the suspicion is focused on Aunt Jin and Chang Chunhong's snake demon, and the two of them are pulled out of the pile of people and put aside. Ren Song first carefully inspected the situation of the Ivy Chunhong, the Laurel Immortal was originally a demon fairy, and if he turned himself into another monster, it would not be easy to find, so this cowardly checked very carefully for a long time, and finally it was determined that this was the snake demon Ivy Red, and there could be no more fakes......

Thinking of this, Ren Song turned his head to look at Aunt Jin on the side, it was obvious that this old woman was obviously not fake...... Well? Wait a minute! Just when Ren Song was looking at it with the eyes of the five aggregates, he unexpectedly found that a pure demonic aura came from the old woman's body......

The overjoyed Ren Song came over to check again, who knew that the demon qi on Aunt Jin's body was gone, and the angry cowardice was on fire in his heart, and just wanted to turn around and leave, the faint demon aura came again, Ren Song did not come this time, but looked at the situation of the old woman from a distance, after a long time, this cowardly finally understood, the reason why the demon qi was very light was because it was not from the old woman's body, but from the bursts of demon energy from her dream!

"I see!" Ren Song finally understood, the laurel fairy was indeed among the crowd, but it was not pretended, but it was used to drill into other people's dreams, fortunately the old woman fell asleep again, otherwise it was really not easy to find the demon fairy!

It seems that this laurel fairy is also cunning, and now she is hiding in a dream, even if she finds out, it will take a lot of trouble to find it out, Aunt Jin is also a Shinto now, and the possibility of sleeping is very rare, even if she is asleep, it is not easy to enter her dream.

But...... Ren Song looked at the purple-red light on the big ding next to him, and couldn't help but sneer again, if this demon fairy really practiced some illusion god enchantment method, he still had no way to enter the old woman's dream to find her, I am afraid that only the Venerable Jueming's heart can do it. But now...... Hehe!

Thinking of this, this coward raised his hand to pinch a trick, recited words in his mouth, and finally pointed at the light of the mouth, and in an instant, the scene in front of him was blurred again, and Ren Song stood on the street of Dongguan again. The manipulation method of the Dream Idealistic Umbrella, he already knew a lot about it. Although this demon fairy has not yet refined the treasure umbrella, it is enough for the cowardice of the gods.

looked at the dream in front of him, it was exactly the same as the first two times, there was no need to ask if the laurel immortal was in it, otherwise how could Mrs. Zhao have the same dream. Thinking of this, this cowardly was about to go to the Qin Theater, but before he raised his feet, his expression changed.

Unexpectedly, the time to merge the divine law so soon had come, so he shook his head helplessly, and Ren Song only said: "The rest is up to you!" Immediately, the two purple eyes had turned into a pair of eyes with red flames. The good thoughts themselves have taken over control of the body at this time.

For everything just now, he naturally knew very clearly, and understood that it was now in Aunt Jin's dream, and the laurel immortal was also hiding in it, and now that the effect of the divine law had passed, he could only rely on himself.

However, he didn't know where the demon fairy was hiding, and how to find it? The coward was in trouble with himself, but he heard a distraction in his mind and said, "Myself, I have prepared a cigarette roll for you without medicine, and it is in your right hand pocket......"

"Huh? What do you mean? Ren Song was stunned for a while when he heard this, raised his hand and wanted to scratch the back of his head, but as soon as he lifted it, he felt endless pain coming from his fingers, and the cowardly creature of pain almost screamed.

Only then did he remember that he had slapped the head of the green dragon beast when he was in the gods just now, although it felt very enjoyable, but it was really strange to use the palm of the flesh to fan the copper dragon head, and it didn't hurt. Thinking of this, he understood what the distraction had just said.

The right hand hurriedly took out the cigarette roll from his pocket, and after three or two puffs, he hurriedly used his magic power to treat the broken finger, and was casting a spell with his head down, when a crisp footstep in front of him made this cowardly raise his head.

On the other side, Huang Suqiu, who had been framed by Mrs. Zhao, was wearing a white dress at this time, and walked towards Ren Song with a smile, and the pair of white high-root shoes under his feet stepped on the ground with a crisp crashing sound.

When he walked in front of Ren Song, Huang Suqiu stopped, looked at him and said, "Can you tell me, where is the ghost immortal?" ”

"What?" Hearing Huang Suqiu's question, Ren Song was stunned for a while, how could this woman see that she was a ghost immortal, he had cultivated merit and practiced the vows, and he got back to his physical body, and he was often mistaken for a Shinto or mortal, and he was seen through his identity, it was really the first time!

"Stupid! Others naturally can't see it, but how can Laurel Immortal not see it! In his mind, evil thoughts sneered.

"What? Is she the fairy? Ren Song was taken aback when he heard this, but he didn't hear the distraction for a long time. As soon as he looked up, he saw that the woman was still looking at him with a smile on her face, and her heart was confused, and she couldn't help but say honestly: "You are Laurel Immortal?" ”

(To be continued.) )