Chapter 1200: Sexual Greed, the Root of Man
"Slow!"
Jin Wu was about to wield a butcher's knife, and a person who was most unlikely to stand up stood up, making Thirteen Lang unable to help but stop.
"Xiao Shisanlang?"
Everyone was arguing, and Grandma Tong had been listening silently, and now she spoke, and what she asked had nothing to do with what she was looking for.
"The younger generation is, I have seen Grandma Tong. "Add a grandma, awkward but more cordial, at first glance it is to shorten the distance, I don't know if I feel the kindness that Thirteen Lang tried to release, Grandma Tong's indifferent face eased slightly.
"Is Tong Lao dead, and how is Lian'er now?"
"Master!" Yelian's call came immediately, and she was extremely anxious.
In advance, no one could have expected that such an obstacle would occur in the Immortal Spirit Palace, and when it did, there would not be much room for maneuvering;
Hearing Yelian's voice, Tong Lao's expression became more and more relaxed, and he raised his head and saluted Jin Wu seriously.
"Senior, is there a way for me to see the apprentice?"
"Not too easy"
"What are you doing, hurry!" Thirteen Lang hurriedly urged.
"Shouting and drinking in front of the people of the world, Jin Crow couldn't wait to slap him to death, secretly thinking about what this god has become if he goes on like this, it's simply unorthodox!"
Complaining is complaining, what should be done has to be done; what is more interesting is that the things that are not too easy are usually not too difficult, the golden crow casually shot out a pillar of fire through the sky, and the Ling Tian Fire Mirror shone brightly, and after a while, the image at the Immortal Spirit Hall disappeared, replaced by the picture of what was happening on Ziyun Island, and it was displayed in front of the eyes of the people of the world.
"It's like a satellite live broadcast! Large range, no dead ends, high definition, and you can switch lenses at any time. ”
Thirteen Lang was so envious in his heart. While not forgetting to express his respect and merit in the mirror, he pulled Yelian over and said: "Senior, please open your eyes, your girl has not suffered a lot recently, and she has gained a lot of weight." ”
Burst!
Tens of millions of monks in the two realms of spirit and demons, at this moment, I don't know how many people spit their tongues, and some people only hear their names but don't see their people, and today they suddenly see the flower of eternity. A heart jumped directly to the throat, but unfortunately the good times didn't last long, and then everyone saw Shisanlang's actions, and when they heard that sentence, they felt like they had been hit in the head, and their hearts were hammered directly into the cecum.
"Blasphemy, this is blasphemy!" I don't know how many people shouted in their hearts, angry, and even roared. Of course, there are also some people who secretly applaud, and cheer for Thirteen Lang by the way.
"Well done!"
The little palace master is one of them. Secretly screamed, he suddenly felt puzzled, and said, "Brother doesn't mention it, I don't think it, the night fairy seems to be really fat." ”
"Is there one?" the girl was also curious about the baby, looked at it and found nothing abnormal, and shook her head again and again.
"I don't think so. "Ordinary women, especially beautiful women, have extraordinary sensitivity and curiosity about fat and thin. Even the most bold yellow flower girl is no exception, and after examination, she quickly gives a conclusion.
"yes. I don't think so. "A cultivator maintains his vitality and health, as long as he does not perform the transformation exercises. The body is never out of shape. Maybe it's because of this, maybe it's because she was pressed back then, Princess Xia was also interested, and she was a little disappointed.
"You're not in the right angle, and you. ”
The little palace master pulled over the princess and the maiden, and said sneakily, "See?" The waist is thicker than before. ”
"Really?" the girls stared again, their heads in a ball, and after careful observation, their expressions suddenly became a little strange.
"It's not coarse, it's long"
"Nothing more than that"
"Is it so?"
"No, it won't"
"Hey, hey. It's hard to say!" The Yellow Flower Girl gloated a little, and suddenly there was a nameless fire and scolded bitterly.
"Bastards are not as good as beasts!"
"You let go!"
Tens of thousands of eyes, Yelian shook off Thirteen Lang's hand in shame, and saluted respectfully, her voice and body trembled a little.
"Disciple Night Lotus"
"Get up. ”
Grandma Tong interrupted and waved her hand casually, and said, "Is it okay to be outside alone?"
It seems that someone is slamming it in his heart, and he can't say what it is for, Yelian grabbed the ground and bowed to the air, mourning.
"The disciple is all good, the disciple is not filial, the disciple"
The arrogant fairy turned into a helpless little girl, and at this moment of this scene, the expressions of the whole world and thousands of cultivators were frozen, and they were silent.
Unconsciously, everyone's eyes moved to Thirteen Lang, and gradually revealed the coldness.
"What's the matter, it's none of my business, I didn't do anything!"
I wanted to urge everyone to hurry up and catch up, but the words that came to my mouth were frightened back by the sharp eyes of Grandma Tong and the whole world, and Thirteen Lang had no choice but to do anything, and sighed silently.
"It's none of my business."
"Cry what cry!"
Grandma Tong shouted sharply, her expression quickly softened again, and she said in a slow tone: "Your life experience will no longer protect you in the future, be careful." ”
Yelian sobbed and replied, "The disciple is thinking about the Master, disciple."
"Needless to say. ”
Grandma Tong stopped again, turned back to Thirteen Lang and said, "How is Elder Tong?"
Many people don't understand this sentence, and it is clear that Tong Lao knew that Tong Lao Cun was still alive, but she did not tell anyone to know, including Yelian.
Thirteen Lang weighed his words and replied cautiously: "The heavens and the earth are lacking in the door-to-door provocation, and the old man fights to subdue the two, and his energy is exhausted and returns to the sky. ”
Grandma Tong's eyes were slightly cold, and after a while, she said gloomily: "This is not bad." ”
Jusanro didn't know how to respond.
Grandma Tong was silent for a while, and said: "You said that the will of the world needs to be expressed with fists, and this seat deeply thinks so, but have you ever thought that the battle of the true spirit is beyond imagination, the world is weak, even if there is a formation to help, only a small number of people are barely qualified to participate, and it is likely to be killed and wounded." ”
Getting back to the point, Thirteen Lang quickly reined in his mood and replied seriously: "To be a master or a slave, the choice should be easy to make; You should do your part. ”
Tong Lao frowned and said: "The Mountain Monarch left the world, except for a few disciples who occasionally made trouble, and did not do anything to harm the world. ”
Thirteen Lang sighed and said to Jin Wu, "You explain." ”
Jin Wu sneered and said, "Why me!"
Thirteen Lang said: "You are sealed as a scourge, and the mountain lord is revered by people and treated as a god who suppresses you. ”
Jin Wu Wei Leng. He cursed and said: "The mountain monarch and the original god are healing, and in another ten thousand years, this star origin will be absorbed by the two of us, and then the cultivation of the god can appear." ”
"Ho!"
Tens of millions of people held their breath after exclaiming, and the whole world fell into a dead silence for an instant, and a moment later, the sound of anger rang out in the sky.
What the origin is, almost no one knows what Canglang knows, but it does not prevent them from understanding the meaning of the golden crow, and everyone understands it, with the pride of the true spirit. It is really impossible to rely on this method to deceive the little people to cultivate, which means that the Canglang Star is heading for extinction, and the momentum is difficult to stop.
The shock was followed by anger, and I don't know how many cultivators in many places roared angrily, and even those living beings and demon beasts roared one after another, crying out for future generations.
"No wonder no monk breaks the mirror, no wonder the sages of the past generations always feel that something is missing, no wonder the old body is also"
The three-foot boy sighed. He said to Thirteen Lang again: "Please come out to the Immortal Plot Mountain-King, what is your position?"
Thirteen Lang didn't understand this. I think the position is not obvious, this also has to be asked?
Seeing something, Grandma Tong further explained: "This seat wants to ask you why you chose to help the Fire Saint Immortal, not the other way around. Is it because there is certainty of victory, or is it because of grudges?"
Now Thirteen Lang understood. shook his head first, and then said: "The junior does have an enmity with the Mountain King, but that doesn't matter; ”
"I won't come. The Golden Crow proudly announced.
Thirteen Lang continued: "If you can kill the Mountain Monarch, the Origin Essence absorbed by him will feed back the waves. You'll have to ask him exactly how to do it. ”
"I don't know. Jin Wu did not hesitate to pick a child, and said with a heartfelt word: "The ugly words are in front, and the god will try his best at most, and if he can't beat it, he will run." ”
This sounds unreliable, and the best thing is that Thirteen Lang actually expressed his approval and said, "It should be." ”
This sounded too ridiculous, Grandma Tong's face was slightly gloomy, and she asked Thirteen Lang: "In the battle of the true spirits, if the world is on the side of the loser, do you know the consequences?"
Jusanro replied calmly, "I know. ”
The scholar next to him couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "People who practice to participate in the war can die tens of millions, can you stop it? The world may die out because of this, you will bear it?"
Thirteen Lang was silent for a moment, and replied, "I can't, and I can't bear it, but I will be a part of the battle, and for the sake of my own life, this battle must be won." ”
Next to him sneered, he said: "The immortals are not sure, what kind of thing are you, dare to say such things." ”
Thirteen Lang said calmly: "Don't thank you for reminding, I just want to ask, why did you refuse the Golden Crow just now, aren't you afraid of the real spirit being angry, don't you fight the mountain monarch, and destroy the world first?"
The scholar was surprised and said, "He clearly said that he wanted to help, how could he?"
Thirteen Lang waved his hand to interrupt and said in a cold voice, "Why can't you?"
Jin Crow suddenly became happy, and followed, "Why can't this god?"
How can it?
Two diametrically opposed sentences, like a boulder pressing on countless hearts, make people unable to breathe.
"People, it's always like this, they want to get more when they get it, even if it's the right person who helps them, and they take it for granted. ”
With a faint sigh, Shisanlang seemed to forget that he was also a person, and said sarcastically: "Jin Wuke killed but didn't kill anyone, so you think he won't kill; But I would like to ask you, why are you still standing there and talking? Can't the Golden Crow kill them and rob them? Do you think that after that, the human world will collectively confront the will of the true spirit according to your thoughts?"
"Idiot!" Jin Crow scolded unceremoniously: "This god casually promises some benefits, and some people are willing to die." ”
Who can argue with that?
(To be continued......)