Chapter 21: The World Is Crazy

The four of them saw Jin Lingmu, changed their previous disgusted appearance and saluted respectfully, and then carefully moved their steps, wanting to get closer to her.

The female god of war in the era of the flood famine, once defeated the three major generals of the Wu clan by herself.

For them, the Virgin has always been a distant and mysterious existence, and they never dared to imagine that they could stand so close in front of her.

"How have you gotten along?" Our Lady of the Golden Spirit stared at them, her eyes rolling back and forth.

Except for Guo Mang's reply, the other three did not have any communication with Zhu Shang.

She sighed, patted Zhu Xiang's hand, and said, "There are many men, you are still young, pick and choose more!" If you really can't forget him, Senior Sister will help you tie him up! ”

Kidnapping?

The bandit leader's tone actually came out of the mouth of the Virgin.

The four of them widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Senior sister, I don't like him." She really didn't want to be surrounded by three murderous immortals, so she hurriedly refuted the rumors.

"Senior sister is a person from the past, she understands everything! You've only met him a few times, you've never had a deep friendship, and your thoughts about him are just the obsession of the red cherry blossoms. ”

It's really tiring to deal with children's emotional problems, Our Lady of Jin Ling sighed again, she has never talked so much in her life.

"Isn't it just for that face that you like him, you try to empathize first, you really can't move the senior sister Although you can't ruin his marriage, knock him out and let you have a spring supper night."

Guo Mang clapped his hands in agreement and said, "Good idea!" ”

Zhu Shang was shocked when he heard this, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

The three of Liu Shi were like thunderbolts, and they couldn't believe what they had heard.

Our Lady of Jin Ling gave a few more words, and finally got impatient and cut to the chase.

"After two days of rest, my body is almost nourished, and it's time to start cultivating."

When the three of them heard this, their eyes regained their brightness, and the Holy Mother taught, maybe they could comprehend the way of heaven from it and cultivate to a higher level.

As usual, the golden lion rolled up his tail and threw it on his back, and flew towards the Dan Pavilion with the Golden Spirit Holy Mother stepping on the clouds.

Penglai immortal lord killed, Dan Pavilion has been abandoned for nearly 10,000 years, green vines crawl all over the pavilion body, several windows are covered by vines, dark without light and shadow, full of dust.

The golden lion only stepped into one palm, and Feichen choked so much that Zhu Shang kept coughing.

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit waved her clothes lightly, the divine fire burned as bright as day, the dust and ashes swept out of the door along the wind, and a half-story high giant furnace came into view.

Zhu Shang was watching the interior of the Dan Pavilion when he was suddenly swept up by the lion's tail and thrown into the giant furnace.

Before she could react, the Golden Spirit had cast an enchantment to trap her in the furnace.

"Senior sister, didn't you say cultivation? What are you doing here? ”

Zhu Shang remembered her proposal to burn her body by the bedside, and fell into a panic, she didn't really want to roast her as a suckling pig.

"Senior sister, it is said in ancient books that only true fire can lead to the body fire of fire immortals."

In her hand, she conjured up a fiery red bell, which was larger than usual, and the wall was lit with a blazing fire, and nine fiery dragons could be faintly seen parading through it.

"Nine Dragons Fire Bell!" The four of them muttered almost at the same time.

Use the three halal fire to refine the body of the little master?

Could it be that the last thunder punishment was not to punish the little ancestor, but to refine her body!

The world is crazy!

"Senior sister, don't worry, I promise that you will only hurt, not die."

Zhu Shang: The phrase "......" is so familiar.

The four people who accompanied the school were so frightened that their faces turned white, and they were afraid that they would burn to ashes when they encountered a real fire, and this promise was too uncredible.