Seeing that the woman easily retrieved the rope, Wang Quanquan said with a little embarrassment:

"Let's hurry up, it's not far from the imperial court."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to go to the imperial court."

After the woman finished speaking, she stuck out her bright red nails.

At this moment, there was an explosion in the sky, and a hot fireball with red and gold flew towards it, and the monks along the way saw this and hurriedly cast a spell to obstruct it.

One of the Mahayana monks took out a clear white porcelain tea bowl and poured it down slightly, causing a torrent out of thin air.

The speed of the fireball continued to flow upstream, and the rivers along the way turned into white mist and rose, reflecting a brilliant rainbow in the star field.

This scene was like a dream, so that the king's eyes were so distracted that he muttered to himself:

"She stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry me."

When the river water was all roasted, the tea bowl in the hand of the foreign Mahayana also "banged" and shattered, although he was distressed, but in the face of the scorching heat that was getting closer and closer, he couldn't dodge to the side to avoid the edge.

The fireball approached the king's body, and the red flames dispersed, revealing a woman, a dazzling red dress who had just killed all directions, with a light smile on her face at the moment.

"You're here?"

"I'm coming."

The dialogue that was extremely unnutritious was stunned by the two of them to produce a honey flavor, and then fermented into a faint sour and rotten atmosphere, which silenced those who had Taoist couples and no Taoist couples present.

The person who came was the king's authority to find the red all the way, the other party has reached the soul period, relying on the blessing of the natal supernatural powers, and the ordinary Mahayana period does not dare to approach easily.

Wang Quanquan did not pay attention to his cultivation, but focused on the hairpin on the top of the woman's head, which was the apricot branch he gave and she still wore it.

At this time, an old man in gray flew from a distance in a slightly embarrassed way, cultivating to the same Mahayana, he looked at the woman, and then at the king's authority, and immediately understood.

"Grandpa, I'm tired." The woman spoke softly.

The old man squeezed out a smile on his face, looked at the king's authority, and said:

"Presumably this is the disciple of the Immortal Emperor, right?"

Although Wang Quanquan didn't know the identity of the other party, he also guessed from Yao Hong's words, stepped forward and said respectfully: "Junior, Zhao Zhiyi, has seen the seniors. ”

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and then said to Yao Hong: "I have led the pursuers away, let's get out of here quickly." ”

"You Three Immortal Cultivators, come when you want, and leave when you want, maybe you're too blind, right?" Ning Ji, who had never made a sound from beginning to end, spoke coldly, and the mourning stick appeared in her hand at the same time as the hanging rope.

Seeing this, Wang Quanquan hurriedly dodged away from the other party, and at the same time gave Shi Tongtian and the others in the distance a look.

The food is the head of the golden hoop, and if you want to say goodbye, you can only come to the side of the king's authority, while the brothers and sisters Hai and Yue stood in place, not moving, as if they had made up their minds to watch the play.

It's no wonder that they are, after all, for the two of them, the closest people in the world are by their side, and there is no need to risk their lives for an empty promise.

For this kind of untrustworthy behavior, the king's authority has already seen through it, and he did not force it, and he smiled at each other, and each showed his magical powers.

A scorching flame bloomed on her body, and the woman who was also wearing red on the opposite side didn't seem to be afraid, but stepped forward, with a faint cold aura on her body.

This is the advantage of the Netherworld, with the soul casting body, not afraid of cold and heat, the pain will be greatly reduced, only when facing the magic weapon of restraining evil, will it show a disadvantage.

Wang Quanquan, a person full of tricks, how could he not notice this, the double swords in his hands turned into a peach branch in full bloom, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Today, the master will come to fight ghosts with peach branches."

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In the northern battlefield, the three major forces of Lingyun, Rhi, and Koma Tu united with the Bi family, one of the five major families, to fight the enemy together.

The Lingyun Sect sent Li Heixiong, Nanfeng Ao, Shen Xiao and others, and the one in charge of commanding was Wubei Yao, who was never visible in the sect.

Wu Beiyao has always been lazy, even on the battlefield of tens of thousands of people, since the sect three hundred years ago, he has always maintained in the Yuanying cultivation, during which he was used as a whetstone by many young juniors to challenge, but the results were all fiascos without exception.

In the past hundred years, there are few people who dare to cross the ladder to find bad luck without knowing the height of the sky, and even if they are the best in the same realm, they have to weigh themselves again and again before they send out an invitation.

These people were still defeated in the end, and Wu Beiyao never showed his full strength, but when facing Ji Hong, who had reached the late Yuan Infant stage, the man took it seriously.

The two fought for a full hour in that battle, and finally after the woman roasted a drop of water in the ring, the man finally surrendered with a wry smile and admitted defeat.

From then on, no one dared to underestimate him, even the Great Elder of the Lingyun Sect had to be polite when he saw him.

……

"Golden light, you kid can, you actually got the daughter of the five major families of the Bi family." In the corner of the battlefield, two figures sat together and chatted during the break.

The man with blond hair had a handsome face, much more pleasing to the eye than the lewd guy next to him, and when he heard the other party teasing, he said with a little doubt:

"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by 'put'?"

"It's just a bubble."

"Xiaomei is not tea, how can I brew it?"

"I have to ask your master, his skills in this area are enough for me to learn for a lifetime. Senior nephew, senior uncle asked you, how did you get involved with the Bi family fairy in the first place...... Two lovers? ”

The handsome young man scratched his head and said, "I didn't know that Xiaomei was from the five major families, and they were together when they looked good." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly smiled and said:

"Uncle Shi, you have taken a fancy to the Chizun Order."

"How do you know?"

"It's all written on my face."

A hint of shrewdness flashed in the golden light's eyes, and the man he called his uncle was none other than Pu Wen, who boasted of being "the first affectionate person in Lingyun".

Park Wen looked at the nephew who was originally a big yellow dog in surprise, and said truthfully:

"My brother told me to be thick-skinned when chasing girls, and I did it all according to his methods, but it didn't work."

Golden Light looked around to make sure no one noticed this, and then whispered:

"Uncle Shi, when I was not yet in human form, the people on the mountain regarded me as an ordinary yellow dog, and I did not shy away from speaking and doing things, and I also saw a lot of interesting things.

Master's trick of planting flowers all over the mountains and fields is novel enough, it can be said that there is no ancient, and many people have followed suit, but how many have succeeded?

Master said that the first person who compares a woman to a flower is a genius, the second is a mediocre talent, and the third is a stupid talent.

The master and mother love flowers, and the master does what she likes, so she succeeds, and the master has different methods for treating other women, such as the green fairy, who has a tricky temper, and the master does the opposite, and does it against her, and now you see ......"

Golden light Nunu mouth, Pu Wen followed his gaze and looked at the woman in the distance, and the other party looked at the center of the star field in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Since the disappearance of the king, she has traveled hundreds of thousands of miles from the west to the north to search for it, and she doesn't believe any dogs.

At this time, Huang Jinguang continued:

"I don't have the same great ability as my master, I can make all the fairies I have seen lose their souls, but I understand a truth, sincerity is nirvana, uncle, if you like the Chixiaer fairy, why don't you tell her clearly?"

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(End of chapter)