"Stubborn stone, what the hell have you done?, why do you keep hinting that the ghost demon is because of you?" Mo Qingshan asked in a low voice. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Three thousand years ago, Zhuohua escaped into the Tianquan Cave Mansion under the pretense of ascension. Soon after, a message came asking him to do his best to rid him of a black mist. He thought it was a trivial matter that he could capture, but he didn't expect that this evil thing called "ghost" appeared too often and without warning.

Mo Qingshan's clone lacked skills, so in the name of the sect's mission, he ordered all the disciples of Tianquan to start eradicating ghosts and demons. It wasn't until a thousand years ago that Zhuohua once again summoned him to the palace to guard the Dragon Jade Pillar. For two thousand years, the number of ghosts and demons has not decreased, but has increased!

After that, he left his pregnant aunt and entered the fairy mansion, and he never got any more information about the ghosts. But according to Chenguang's words, in the past thousand years, even if he is not in the Heavenly Power, the disciples in the sect have never let go of this long-term task.

Nowadays, there are still so many ghosts and demons, and all of them are highly cultivated. He really had to wonder if Zhuo Hua was hiding something again!

"Mo Qingshan, why do you always doubt me? Do you want to make the scene in the Immortal Mansion repeat again?" Zhuo Hua asked angrily.

Nangong Wufang, who wanted to ask questions together, silently swallowed his words back. He secretly said in his heart, no wonder Tao Yao is always very helpless with this stubborn guy! The temper of hiding everything and not allowing people to ask too much is really annoying!

"Stubborn stone, it's just that you don't want to tell the inside story of the demons. But now you should always have an idea, right? Look at the Heavenly Power, counting the disciples who refine qi and build the foundation, the number of people is a lot less than others! Not to mention the difference between cultivation!" Nangong said helplessly.

Zhuo Hua replied calmly: "This kind of cultivation is also a world of difference in your eyes? The four holy beasts in the Heavenly Power only lack the White Tiger, isn't it more than enough for the three holy beasts to eradicate these ghosts and demons?"

Nangong Wufang rolled his eyes, "If it weren't for the suppression of the cultivation of the Yuanwu Small World, I would have been able to burn such a large group by myself! But now? Uncle Mo has not recovered from his serious injuries, and his strength is not enough, so only I am still intact! But my cultivation is almost about to fall below the Tribulation Period!"

Zhuo Hua rarely showed a look of astonishment, he suddenly floated in front of Nangong, stretched out his hand to put his wrist on his wrist, and suddenly his face was full of surprise, "Why are you ......?"

Nangong hurriedly carried the Wubao on his back, desperately squeezed his eyebrows at Zhuohua, and said in his mouth: "There are many battles in the Immortal Mansion, I have some losses, how normal it is!"

Zhuohua let go of his hand and glanced vaguely at the woman who had made him gnash his teeth. Even if there is no suppression from the small world, I am afraid that Nangong Wufang's cultivation will fall into the Golden Immortal! Even if he returns to the Vermilion Bird clan at this time, how can he keep the position of the young patriarch from the hands of the wolf-like clan?

Ying Wubao noticed, she tugged at Nangong's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Did you still do something I don't know?"

Nangong hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no! Absolutely not! Baby, you have to believe in my loyalty to you! I definitely didn't do anything to be sorry for you!"

"I'm not asking this!" Ying Wubao was a little embarrassed, she was not a tigress, "Anyway, you can't take any risks, you know? I don't want my child to be born without a father!"

Nangong's chest straightened, "That's natural!" I won't give my wife and children to others! Therefore, I must not let the baby know that I fed her essence and blood! The baby will definitely kick himself to death, and then follow himself to martyrdom!

Nangong Wufang in the brain supplement showed an idiot smile on his face. Seeing Ying Wubao, everyone couldn't help but support their foreheads. In this case, he can still be so "optimistic", which is also a valuable advantage!

Only Zhuohua's face was not good, and he thought that even with Suzaku's evil spirit fire, he could suppress these evil things, but now it seems that it will not work. Do you really want to use those people?

But since there are people from the upper realm behind these evil creatures, who can guarantee that they have no backhand? Once those people use them, there will be no way out!

Even if there is no omission, the scorching immortal is rarely caught in a dilemma.

The Wufu on the other side would not give him time to think about it, and after all the ghosts and demons were in place one by one, he waved his hand without hesitation.

The general offensive has begun!

"Hurry up, take your place, protect the big array! Nangong Wufang, you come with me!" Zhuo Hua turned around and floated towards the main hall.

Nangong knew that this was not the time to deal with him, and if he wanted to protect himself in this battle, he could only rely on Zhuohua's formation. He hurriedly grabbed Wubao and lifted it to his heels.

Zhuo Hua almost fell down in anger in his heart! This kid! It's all at this time! Don't forget to take the woman with you? Strange that he couldn't pass the test of the young patriarch of Suzaku for a long time! But he couldn't deal with him at this time! He could only suppress his anger!

Two people who don't care about each other come to the Tianquan Hall one after the other.

I saw Zhuohua pinching the law, and an earthy yellow bead in the middle of the main hall slowly floated from under the ground. He unceremoniously ordered, "Take out your immortal crystals and gather the spirit array!"

Nangong Wufang pulled out the ordinary immortal crystal with some pain, "This is a small Xuanwu array, and you are not afraid that as soon as my spiritual fire is entered, the source bead will explode?"

Zhuo Hua saw his painful expression, followed by a toothache! He resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and as soon as he flipped his hand, a chessboard appeared in his hand.

"I still don't know, when you set up the Spirit Gathering Array, I will definitely have finished changing the Little Xuanwu Array!"

Nangong Wufang saw the chessboard, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "I originally thought that the Xingluo chessboard given to you by Lord Xingjun had been destroyed! It turns out that you didn't bring it into the Immortal Mansion at all!

Zhuohua held the Xingluo chessboard with one hand, and his fingers on the chessboard with the other. He even had the energy to shout at Nangong: "Hurry up!" If this immortal weapon was in his hand at the beginning, maybe the immortal mansion would not have been attacked so easily!

However, it was useless to think about it, Xingluo had suffered a heavy blow before, and he had been recuperating in Tianquan Mountain, a place where spiritual veins gathered, for thousands of years before he could recover his vitality. The machine spirit among them has not yet awakened, and now it is just barely usable.

Could it be that I claim to be incomprehensible, but I have to make a mistake at every turn, and lose at the hands of that unknown person behind the scenes?

A trace of unwillingness flashed on Zhuo Hua's face, and then the movements in his hands became faster.

With Ying Wubao's eyesight, he could only see an afterimage. She is probably the most leisurely person on Tianquan Mountain at this time.

"Woman, don't be idle! Mu makes a fire, you don't understand, do you? Why don't you send all the spiritual power to Nangong Wufang's body?" Zhuo Hua shouted in a low voice. (To be continued.) )