The Emperor gently patted Ruofei on the back, and asked in an angry voice: "Fei'er, did that kid bully you just now, but don't be afraid, with a father here, even if that kid has ten lives, it's not enough to taste." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Don't, don't, it's none of his business, it's all me, it's my own fault. Although Ruofei's mouth was stuffy and difficult to vomit, it was the emperor's words that made her unable to argue, and then she stood upright and willfully matched with tears on her face.

"Hey!" the emperor was speechless about it, and he didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only look elsewhere, and look at the brocade on his hand, so at a glance, his heart was even more confused, and his mouth was even more babbling, and it was difficult to distinguish words.

"Well, the holy king of the wood god?...... How did someone casually write about the title of the god rank,...... It's really a tyrannical thing, a tyrannical thing. ”

Ruofei understood what she heard, and she realized the family mission she had.

"Daddy, the child is useless, I have followed the magnates of Jiangdu for five years, and I haven't gotten the slightest clue about the blood sword, so I ask Daddy to ......"

Before he finished speaking, the Falling Flame Emperor immediately helped him, not only did not have the slightest reproach, but also softly said relief.

"Silly boy, what does this have to do with you, they are all those old immortal things, setting the responsibility of establishing this king, causing you to suffer all these years, if your mother knows about it, I'm afraid she will blame me. ”

"Hey, they have urged you many times, why don't you go back, I'm also old, my children are away, I don't feel at ease after all, this time go back with me!"

When the words fell, Ruofei even withdrew from it, how could he look at the emperor's face, and he could only nod his head lightly, and then said again after a long time.

"Well, but I want to go to see the lighthouse in front of Yutian Peak again, I've heard the song of the sea warbler before, it's really good!"

"Just for this?"

His face was flushed, and he replied shamefully for a long time.

"Well, only, only for this ....... ”

The clouds do not cover the sun, the sun is strong, and the young man in the black robe who broke the road in the countryside is moving forward slowly, and he is almost at the entrance of Mushen Village, but he stops.

His eyebrows narrowed to the ground, and his sorrowful expression bloomed in an instant, he slowly squatted on the ground, stretched out his second-hand, and tightened the mountain wildflowers in front of him with the back of his hand.

In front of him, a huge purple flame oppresses the top of the leaf, accounting for two-thirds of the whole flower and plant, from a distance, it is like a bald branch and a rotten grass planted in the ground, and it can be found that the petals between the flowers fall and gather in the core, and the core stamen is even more windless, bustling left and right.

Wan Tingjun looked at it carefully, and even stretched out a finger to gently pluck the core buds between the flowers, and in an instant, the tightly swaying purple flames swayed even more.

"Aha, wake up, sleepy, I've been looking for you for many days, and finally let me run into it. He couldn't hide his excitement when he was talking to himself, "Hey, what's the use of finding you now, the competition is over, otherwise, they will definitely lie down inexplicably." ”

Sleepy flowers, also known as sleeping purple lotus, Nanye strange grass, a plant of grass blooms three flowers, three flowers gather often do a bone pressure top shape, which is more confusing, because it has a strong sleeping pill throughout the body, so it is named.

Wan Tingjun's index finger choked his nostrils, and his head was very far away, and then he stretched out his two fingers to pluck off the three purple flame flowers, and the whole action was very careful.

"Bang, bang!" The two palms sounded extremely crisp, but the brain was chaotic, and the force was too great, and the ten red fingerprints of the fan were all visible on the cheeks.

"Hehe, look, Wan Tingjun slapped himself. ”

Ahead, a noisy noise suddenly gathered, Wan Tingjun barely supported his head, and was about to get up, when Dezhen and several people gathered around.

Dezhen rushed to the front, stretched out his hand and pressed Wan Tingjun's shoulder, his head was very close, and when he saw Wan Tingjun's drowsy look, he answered and laughed.

"Well, could it be that our powerful Wan Tingjun accidentally injured himself with his magic skills?" Dezhen's words were very loud, and the few people behind him listened to it sincerely, hip-hop, and after speaking, he leaned into Wan Tingjun's ears in a very low voice, and his voice was like a fly: "Hmph, stinky boy, make me ugly, see how I clean you up." ”

raised his arm and dragged Wan Tingjun up, and then punched him several times to his stomach, with hatred on his face.

Suddenly, Wan Tingjun's abdomen was as if he had been hit hard by a wood, and he almost fainted in pain, Rao was so, the drowsiness in his brain was still in a trance, Dezhen hit when he saw it, he couldn't compete, and now he has no strength in his body, so he can only hold his hands tightly sleepy, cover his stomach, and desperately suffer it, although so, his mouth is also angry and scolding.

"Dezhen, you beat me, and I want you to repay it ten times in the future......"

"Haha, haha!"

It's okay not to say it, but the words are so low that the people on the other side laugh collectively.

"Well, waste, do you have what it takes, what else can you do besides pretending to be a ghost?"

Dezhen scolded loudly, and then seemed to remember something, and laughed: "The flower bowl that doesn't hold water is not even as good as a pig trough." ”

The rest of the crowd also seemed to be provoked, and the noisy atmosphere became even more noisy, and everyone gathered around, all of them laughed and laughed, "The flower bowl that doesn't hold water is not even as good as a pig trough!"

The sky is spinning, the earth is moving, Wan Tingjun seems to be in a darkness, and the surroundings are full of people's unbridled ridicule.

Finally, the giant beast dormant in the darkness seemed to wake up, roaring, tearing, and staring with bloodshot eyes, vowing to let the heavens and the earth sink together.

De Zhen was still beating so hard, but the meat ball in his hand no longer resisted, Wan Tingjun took his fist like a sandbag, and vaguely De Zhen saw that the corners of Wan Tingjun's mouth hooked a contemptuous smile, and then blood flowed down the corner of his lips, as a result, the strength in his hand became weaker and weaker, and his heart became terrified, and inexplicable panic still appeared.

Wan Tingjun caught the moment when Dezhen was in a trance, and then kicked his heel sharply, and his whole body pressed down towards Dezhen's servant, the two were already very close, and Dezhen couldn't avoid it, so he was taken to the ground together.

There was a chaos, stirring up countless smoke and dust, Wan Tingjun knelt on his knees, and with the force of landing, he pressed Dezhen's stomach, and finally, a palm slapped down, blocking Dezhen's mouth, and in this palm, there was an object, with the force of the next beat, fanned into Dezhen's mouth.

"You, what did you give me to eat?" Dezhen endured the pain, but when Fang Fang looked up, he was so shocked by Wan Tingjun's eyes that he couldn't speak anymore.

"Wan Tingjun, what kind of trick are you doing, hurry up and let me out. ”

Dezhen's shouts had no effect, everything was sinking here, the star field was vast, colorless and unsightly, only countless starfalls passed through the body, and there were world-destroying fires in thousands of shattered meteors that bloomed towards him.

The realm around you is like falling into hell.

"Ahh

"Hmph, Wan Tingjun, see how I teach you today......"

"Wan Tingjun?" De Zhen was in a trance in his heart, and the tall and thin young man wrapped in a black robe was reflected in the water of the sea under him......

"I'm Wan Tingjun?" The voice in his heart kept talking, but before he could think about it, Dezhen in front of him had already moved.

He held the long giant sword with both hands, the body of the sword was like ink, absorbing the starlight in the sky, like himself, whistling down.

"Ahh......h

The rest of the people looked strange, Na Dezhen had the advantage at the beginning, but after Wan Tingjun got up and pressed down, he didn't move anymore, and he gathered up at the moment, and they all stared at the two of them carefully.

Wan Tingjun still knelt on Dezhen's body like that, motionless, and Dezhen was even more like a faint, without resistance.

Both of them actually took water lilies, and they both slept to death.

"What the hell is going on?" asked the young man, who couldn't see why, and all three of them tilted their heads to look at Yimer, trying to find an answer from him.

Yimo is Dezhen's elder brother, and he is also the oldest guy among the people, and he has obtained the title of god's name Xiaozong Tianshenxiu, the most beautiful person among the young people in the village, and was selected by the second elder as the guard of the village, and he is extremely protective of his younger brother on weekdays.

"Hmph!" Yi Mo hurriedly ran forward, and immediately broke his brother's mouth, and pulled out half of the purple leaf of the water lily from there, and after a closer look, he was even more angry, "Hmph, Wan Tingjun, this dead boy will fight, I don't know what kind of broken grass and leaves are going to make Dezhen unconscious, go, follow me to the elders to comment." ”

Listening to how he roared, the rest of the people suddenly realized, and then even thought that Wan Tingjun lived with Da Yumang, Da Yumang is the only Holy Spirit Master in the village, and the two often go into the mountains to collect medicine, so it is reasonable to understand some strange flowers and plants, and in this regard, it is even more firm that Wan Tingjun has drugged Dezhen, plus Wan Tingjun has made trouble in the test field, I am afraid that the three elders will not spare him.

The cool breeze was blowing, and the weather that was still hot as the sun suddenly cooled down, and the sky, I don't know when dark clouds were piled up, so that the earth was sinking.

On the broken road in the countryside, several teenagers were entering on their own, two of them were unconscious, and let others tease and drag them towards the entrance of the village.

The side of the mountain is a single peak, the field of vision is very wide, as if to take a glance at the half of the blue sky in front of the sky, in the arm cliff of this single peak, suddenly out of the half of the cliff pile, on the pile wall, the head of the bow is a person, the person has long hair to cover his face, the cloak is fluttering, is staring at the direction of the village and muttering, his eyes are looking at the figure of several teenagers at the entrance of the village.

Barren mountains and lonely peaks, country roads, miles away, and in his eyes, his body and feelings seem to be clear.

However, after the dark clouds covered the sun, the shining eyes also dimmed.

"Hey, Brother Mo Yu, God doesn't seem to have a good time with you, there shouldn't be anything special to discover today. ”

Behind him, the burly military man shook his face drunkenly, as if he was ridiculing and relieved, one scene of drunkenness, and one scene of laughter.

Mo Yu didn't look at him, the hot stinging pain in his eyes made him lower his head, the technique of the divine pupil - "Thousand Miles of Reflection" has not yet been completed, and it has obviously made him a lot more difficult to monitor the village for such a long time.

His face reflected the wilderness of heaven and earth, and he was so white and miserable, he slowly raised his head, a pair of eyes stared at the front without joy and waves, the armrest touched his neck, and he smiled lightly for a long time, and what this hand touched turned out to be a red knife wound, more than three inches, extremely hideous.

"Of course I have discovered ......it," he looked up at the gradual sky, shook his head thoughtfully, and chuckled, "Wan Tingjun, when did you get such a high-level illusion, but ......what about Yi Qiongxue?" Thinking like this, the heat in his eyes was already relieved a lot.

"Ah Scar, how many days have we been here?" Mo Yu's lips moved, and his voice was joyless, unclear whether it was anticipation or just randomness.

"There are still three days left, and two months are enough. "The face is scarred, the words are writhing, the wine in the mouth is thin, and the words can be full of fierce arrogance.

"Three days? The deadline is ......."

Ticking, the corners of his eyes were cold, he put his hand on his cheek and gently glued it, the scarlet blood stained on the center of his finger, and he chuckled again without saying a word, and licked the sticky finger into his mouth.

"Three days later, Blood Rain Nanshan, Lord Steward, are you alive and well?" After whispering like this, he finally turned his head back and reached out to tie his long hair into a ponytail and hang it behind his head.

Yes, the bloodbath of Nanshan, the covenant of the two moons, after the fall of this place, I am afraid that the fire of Dro's gunpowder is really going to burn out.

At this time, Wan Tingjun now appeared in a pitch-black space.

There are no fingers in sight, there is only nothingness, a world shrouded in endless darkness and darkness, there is no light, no direction.

"What kind of place is this?" Wan Tingjun looked around with some doubts

"How do you feel like I'm the only one here?" Wan Tingjun was startled by this thought, stretched out his hand and pinched his arm hard, the corners of his mouth twitched, is it painful? Maybe, Wan Tingjun thought like this, walking aimlessly, and the only thing he was waiting for now was to wake up from this sleep.

He closed his eyes tightly and leaned forward as if he were aware.

His heart moved, the scene in front of him was chaotic, and he vaguely saw that countless silver wings of light rose into the sky, like clusters of arrows with burning tails rushing towards the bloody canopy, this was an ancient battlefield like the destruction of the Shura world, complete shouting, fighting, and a face that looked at death as if it were home.

What is this scene~~~