Chapter 357: The Sky Swallowing Fox

Zheng Xian felt a chill escape from Zhou Jiaojiao's body, this was the rhythm of wanting to attack him.

Zheng Xian immediately turned around and left.

This is definitely a very tasteless thing, other girls want to attack you, as a man, how should you accept it in a grand manner, how can someone just move their minds here, and you will run away?

But Zheng Xian was too lazy to entangle with Zhou Jiaojiao on such a boring thing, today there is weirdness everywhere here, and this snow is even more inexplicable, although the snow here is just a dot of dots, but Zheng Xian's keen immortal cultivators can feel that the snow in the capital is already as big as a seat.

It doesn't matter if it's in normal times, no matter how heavy the snow is, it has nothing to do with Zheng Xian, but Zheng Xian said that something happened today, and it is still a major event at the level of the country, otherwise it would be impossible to make Ergouzi so nervous, so Zheng Xian can't let go of any small unusual details. Since something big has happened, a small matter like a grudge with Zhou Jiaojiao should not be used to involve Zheng Xian's energy at all.

Besides, Zheng first was ordered by the second dog to protect Zhou Jiaojiao, but he was not ordered to accompany Zhou Jiaojiao to play games.

Before Zhou Jiaojiao made a move, Zheng Xian barely dealt with her, and it was enough to give the second dog some face, now that Zhou Jiaojiao was going to start, Zheng Xian was too lazy to accompany her.

What's more, Zheng Xian didn't even know what Zhou Jiaojiao's means were, and in such a situation, he still played with Zhou Jiaojiao and didn't know how to play himself to death. Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the only way to win a hundred battles, and if you don't know anything about the enemy's methods, you will fall behind.

So Zheng Xian made up his mind early on, if Zhou Jiaojiao made any changes, he would turn around and leave, if Zhou Jiaojiao was willing to play, he would play by himself.

Zhou Jiaojiao didn't expect Zheng Xian to run away at the most critical time, she and Zhou Lan were stunned, and then Zhou Jiaojiao pursed the corners of her mouth and snorted coldly: "It's really not a man!"

Zhou Lan also showed a contemptuous gaze, and fanned the flames beside her: "This Zheng Xian has no responsibility at all, Sister Jiaojiao, you hurry up and clean him up!

Zhou Jiaojiao nodded and said, "Zheng Xian, you stand for me!"

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Behind the wedding ceremony, about two thousand meters away, there was a pine forest that was really small, each pine tree here was three or four meters high, and the tallest one of them was six or seven meters tall, like rows of guards covered in steel thorns.

It was on this pine tree, covered in withered green steel needles, sat a slender figure dressed in pitch black, and the old and hard pine needles bent all over her body, and did not affect her in the slightest.

The woman, dressed in pitch black and wearing a huge periscope-like helmet, was looking towards the place where Tu Jun was married.

When her own brother got married, Nightingale had no reason not to participate, but Nightingale didn't want to walk in the crowd, so she chose this position, and at the same time she had other tasks here.

At this time, a Dao Gu with a huge plush 'scarf' around her neck came to the tree.

"Nightingale, I have something to ask you!" Dao Gu Lingzhi raised her voice.

The nightingale helmet turned slightly and looked at Dao Gu.

"In the Immortal Realm, did you take my Qingyu Immortal Gate and the Retreat Scroll?"

As Zheng Xian expected, Nightingale turned a blind eye to this question and simply ignored it. Don't even bother to look at Lingzhi.

The nightingale has always been silent, Zheng Xian only heard the nightingale say a medicine word when the nightingale was dying, otherwise Zheng Xian would have thought that this woman who was full of mysteries was a mute, and it was obviously impossible to get an answer to ask such a person's question, obviously Lingzhi's understanding of the nightingale was much less than Zheng Xian's understanding of the nightingale.

Since childhood, Lingzhi has proudly despised others, but now he is despised by the nightingale ten times and a hundred times, this feeling of Lingzhi is ten thousand unpleasant!

However, Lingzhi is not here to fight after all, and their Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple really dare not offend the nightingale too much, and the power of the Tu family should not be underestimated.

Although he was despised by the nightingale, Lingzhi still suppressed the anger in his heart and asked again: "Nightingale, did you take my Qingyu Immortal Gate and the Retreat Scroll?" If you take it, I am willing to exchange everything you need for it.

The nightingale was enjoying her brother's wedding, and seemed to be annoyed by the Lingzhi, and with a stroke of her finger towards the Lingzhi, a withered aurora cut towards the Lingzhi.

Lingzhi hurriedly retreated, and the withering aurora cut at the foot of Lingzhi.

Lingzhi was angry in her heart, according to her temperament, she had already fought hard with the nightingale, but there was a dragon and tiger Taoist temple behind Lingzhi, and she had to rely on people to breathe, if she wanted to deal with the nightingale for a while, the dragon and tiger Taoist temple might not suffer a catastrophic blow, but it would definitely be difficult in the future.

So Lingzhi spoke again according to the emotions in his patience: "Nightingale......"

Lingzhi's words had just begun, the nightingale suddenly disappeared into the tree, and the pine needles on the pine tree showed a human-shaped depression, and before the depression could bounce back, the nightingale appeared in front of Lingzhi, and a mecha hand smashed towards Lingzhi's chest.

The nightingale said that he would do it, Lingzhi's pupils instantly contracted to the extreme, and a pair of small eyes on Lingzhi's neck suddenly widened, and he suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a row of sharp small teeth and biting fiercely at the nightingale's mecha fist.

Seeing that the two sides were about to collide together, the nightingale's mecha fist was made of special steel, and although the teeth around the neck were sharp, they should not be able to withstand the nightingale's blow.

At this moment, the nightingale's head tilted sharply, and the sharkskin tights on his shoulder suddenly cracked, and along with this opening, a bright red blood sprang up on the nightingale's shoulder.

The nightingale rolled out of the wreath.

In the void, a Taoist priest with a wooden sword in his hand and a simple and honest face appeared.

At this time, smoke rose from the Taoist priest's wooden sword, and the blood of the nightingale actually corroded this peach wood sword that had been inherited for five hundred years by the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple to hiss.

The Taoist priest hurriedly stretched out his finger and wiped it on the peach wood sword, and with a flick of his finger, all the blood on the peach wood sword was thrown away.

Fortunately, the Taoist priest was fast, and even so, the peachwood sword had been corroded with ugly spots.

Seeing that the peach wood sword was corroded, the Taoist priest took out a bottle of essential oil from his arms in distress, smeared the essential oil on his fingertips, and wiped it on the peach wood sword, and the scar on the peach wood sword disappeared in an instant and returned to its original state.

Nightingale reached out and touched the deep scar on her shoulder, the sword was coming to her throat, but fortunately Nightingale felt something and avoided the fatal blow. Otherwise, the nightingale at this time may have separated his head and body.

Lingzhi never expected that things would meet blood, as a person from the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple, she was still afraid of the nightingale, not afraid of the nightingale's strength, but afraid of the family power behind the nightingale.

Lingzhi immediately said angrily: "Zha Hongyue, are you crazy?"

"Senior sister, if I don't save you, she will kill you just now, you should thank me, why do you blame me?" Zha Hongyue said with an aggrieved face.

Zha Hongyue then looked at the nightingale and said: "Senior sister, let out the beehive and catch this nightingale, whether she stole our treasure or not, senior brother, I will find out by digging into the lungs! ”

Since Lingzhi Zhidao had seen blood, there was not much room for things to turn around, so he couldn't help but glare at Zha Hongyue fiercely, then stomped his foot, opened his mouth suddenly, and spewed out a small treasure like a pine tower.

This treasure rose in the air when it saw the wind, and instantly increased dozens of times and hundreds of times, and when you look at it again, you can see that this is not a pine tower, but a huge beehive, and hundreds of orange-red monster bees the size of a fist are drilled out of it.

These strange bees did not attack the nightingale, on the contrary, they scattered around the nightingale in a space of tens of meters and kept flapping their wings in circles.

In an instant, the place occupied by the orange-red bees began to blur, and the nightingale saw that something was wrong, and did not bother to crash into the bees, trying to make a way for them.

At this time, a sound like a cat's meow suddenly sounded at the nightingale's feet, and a snow-white fox with eight tails appeared next to the nightingale.

The fox was very beautiful, and its pure white fluff turned the slowly falling snow into gray.

Even if this monster is just a fox, it still gives people a very bewitching feeling, if this fox is incarnated into a man and a woman, wouldn't it turn all beings upside down?

The dragon and tiger Taoist temple has raised a thousand-year-old divine beast to swallow the sky!

Lingzhi went down the mountain this time and brought two treasures of Zhenguan, one is the treasure of space, the hive, and the other is this divine beast that has been raised for thousands of years, the Sky Swallowing Fox.

When the nightingale's body stagnated slightly, the beehive, which had been suspended in the air, suddenly snapped down, enveloping the nightingale in one fell swoop.

As the hive landed, with a bang, everything disappeared in an instant, including the nightingale, including Ganoderma lucidum and Zha Hongyue.

Everything here is as if nothing has happened, and no one will notice what is happening in this pine forest when all eyes are on the wedding.

Soon after, dozens of figures were hurrying from a distance, but these dozens of figures were obviously just passing by, and they continued to hurry.

After these dozens of figures gradually faded away, a Taoist priest came out of the void.

Zha Hongyue frowned and looked at those figures with an inexplicable expression, these guys looked like ordinary people, but each of them had a strange smell, but he didn't have time to pay attention to anything else now, that nightingale was so powerful, he was rampage in a labyrinth like a beehive, and he was almost rushed out by her several times, Zha Hongyue had to go to help Lingzhi immediately.

This time they finally found the nightingale through Zhou Jiaojiao, and the flying ant pill originally planted on Zheng Xian did not play a role at all, but this is nothing, anyway, planting the flying ant pill on Zheng Xian is an idle chess, it is best to use, and it is nothing if you don't use it.

At the very least, Zheng Xian can't run, if the nightingale can't find the Qingyu Immortal Gate, the next one is to find it on Zheng Xian, and at that time, you can dig out the lung fog with Zheng Xian's heart.

Zha Hongyue was about to step into the hive and hide her body again, when a rumbling thunder suddenly sounded in the direction of the capital.

Zha Hongyue stopped slightly, looked up at the sky, Zha Hongyue is a cultivator of the Ning Dan realm, his perception is far beyond the limit that ordinary people can understand, at this time Zha Hongyue felt a moist and warm air surging from the direction of the capital towards this side, this breath not only brought more snowfall, but also made the snowflakes melt slightly in the air, if it continues, won't it rain in this winter?

Zha Hongyue, who had an honest face, didn't pay attention to it so much, and he had to get the treasure of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple, the treasure of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple, when he got the knife.