Chapter 472: Three Thousand Years of Ordinary and Fulfilling
"Puhua, are you crazy? My master is Luo Xuan. β
"Puhua, you have no evidence, why do you do it?"
"Bastard, Puhua, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
"Puhua, do you want to be born with blood, and the world is in chaos?"
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Since leaving Youxiong's family, and winning the praise of Huanglong, Puhua is full of enthusiasm, riding the ink unicorn, galloping between the world and the world.
Born with a divine eye, he judges good and evil.
If there is a mistake, it must be investigated, and it will be investigated to the end.
Don't look at the intimacy, don't look at the backstage.
In the blink of an eye, it's 3,000 years.
There was a bang.
Riding the ink unicorn, he was majestically located in a tribe, and the gods beside him were about to move, and many prisoners were bound by ropes, sealed with runes, and thrown to the ground like puppets.
The leaders were dissatisfied, and still shouted: "Puhua, the emperor has abolished your position as the inspector, and you have no right to do it!" β
"Yes, I'm no longer an inspector. But I'm still the Xuanmen Inspector Spirit Officer, and your cultivation is still my Xuanmen technique. If you are not convinced, first give me the Xuanmen mana on your body. Puhua looked at the group of people who were still arguing.
In the past three thousand years, he was unshackled by the Yellow Dragon, and the whole person was like a wild horse, running a eucalyptus without fear.
Emperor Yan was shocked.
Especially after arresting Emperor Yan's relatives, Emperor Yan couldn't sit still.
In the name of the Emperor of the People, he was ordered to go back.
But Puhua not only didn't listen, but persuaded Emperor Yan to take care of his side.
Even Emperor Yan was angry.
But Puhua still goes its own way and doesn't give face.
"It's okay if you arrest him, he is a Kunlun disciple, but I am a disciple of the West! I'm not from your Kunlun. A few others shouted disapprovingly.
"If it's not Kunlun, so what? Isn't it from this heaven and earth? I am universalized, in addition to being the Xuanmen Inspector and Spiritual Officer, I am also the Heavenly Court Thunder Divine God, and I am investigated by the decree of the Heavenly Emperor, all reports on the Heavenly Dao Network. How? Are you in the West beyond the jurisdiction of Heaven? Then all the subsidies I have received from Heavenly Court over the years have been returned. Puhua sneered.
After Huanglong left, the support and construction of the West was fully responsible for the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi.
In the whole world, he is the only one who can make good decisions for Huanglong, grasp the scale of supporting the West, and control the West.
Those few still wanted to scream, but Puhua had already ignored them, he had three identities at the beginning, the Terran, the Xuanmen, and the Heavenly Court, and now the Terran was withdrawn by Emperor Yan, but the rest are still there.
And these two identities are enough for him to clean up the traitors and corrupt people in the human race.
After all, those who can do background protection must come from these companies.
"Capture them all and bring them back to the minefield for trial." Puhua Iron Mask is selfless, and everyone will do it.
But I saw a cloud floating in the sky, and a voice came from afar.
"Slow down."
When the generals behind Puhua heard this, their movements suddenly paused, and they saw that on the clouds, a purple-robed old Dao with fairy wind bones fell from the clouds.
And in the bound crowd, a Taoist looked happy.
"Bai Wei Daoyou?" Puhua looked at this person, his brows twisted slightly, Bai Wei, the disciple who lit the lamp, "I don't know why my friend is here?" β
"It was my little disciple who was stupid and deceived by others, and took advantage of my absence from home to go down the mountain, and was deceived by others and acted misbehaps. So I took him back to the mountains and disciplined him. Bai Weidao smiled warmly at Puhua, and then said with a stiff face to the disciples in the crowd, "Okay, you are a wicked obstacle, your cultivation is not deep, you have been deceived, let go of the wrong things now, why don't you go back to the mountain with your teacher?" β
"The disciple knows his mistake." The Dao man was overjoyed in his heart and hurriedly said.
Bai Wei Daoist was about to make a move and take the person away, Puhua's gaze suddenly sharpened, and his spiritual power worked, stopping Bai Wei Dao: "Bai Wei Daoist, isn't it crazy today?" β
Speaking to myself, did I promise you?
"What do you mean?" Bai Weidao looked at Puhua's block, and his face suddenly sank.
"What do you mean? You, a disciple, shielded your fellow clan, abused power for personal gain, bent the law for bribes, played with power, and broke my Kunlun rules, which is hard to blame, and needs to be brought back to Kunlun for interrogation. How could you write a few words and bring it back? Puhua said.
"He is my disciple, shouldn't I be the one who indoctrins?" Bai Weidao people also changed color.
"Before you go out of the mountain gate, you come to educate. After you go out of the mountain gate, Tiantiao will help you educate. Let. Puhua said coldly.
"Puhua, are you really not giving any face? I'll give you some face to call you a junior brother, if you talk about seniority, my teacher is the same generation as Tianzun, that is, the former Huanglong Shangxian also wants to call my teacher a teacher, I am actually the same generation as your teacher Jinling Holy Mother, you should call me a teacher. Now I have come in person to give you face, but you don't give you any face. It's really annoying. Seeing that the oil and salt were not popularized, Bai Weidao simply did not pretend to be kind, his face was gloomy, and the mana of Taiyi was running around him.
"Do it to the inspector spirit officer, violate the rules of Kunlun Gate, you have to do it, and think twice, otherwise your teacher will come to redeem you." Puhua does not give in half a step.
"Okay, what a disrespectful elder. I think it's because you have a lot of power to intercept the teaching, and you want to deceive me and explain no one. I've done a fight with you today, and then I'll go and ask Senior Sister Jin Ling for guilt. Bai Weidao's face was angry, and with a wave of his sleeves, a dark aura surged, and the flowers and plants around him withered together.
"Trying to split the friendship between the two religions should also be arrested together!" Puhua didn't retreat for half a step, the three eyes between the foreheads suddenly opened, the thunder was surging, the endless thunder rushed out, all the turbid qi released by Bai Weidaoren's body was shattered, Bai Weidaoren sensed the deep mana of Puhua, his face was shocked, and he was frightened by Puhua Thunder and fell to the ground with just one move.
Bai Weidao's hearts were even more shocked, he entered Kunlun tens of thousands of years earlier than Puhua, how could he not stop a single move?
Puhua waved his sleeves without looking back, a golden light flashed, and a bundle of immortal ropes tightly bound Bai Weidaoren, and said, "Take it away." β
"My master won't let you go." Bai Weidao shouted unwillingly.
"Where the law is, how can your teacher break it?" Pu Huahun didn't care.
At the moment, the army is vigorous.
In the desolate land, I don't know how many people have been arrested.
Countless protΓ©gΓ©s and disciples of the Xuanmen disciples were arrested, so they went to Puhua to intercede.
As a result, a quarter of the people who went to intercede were directly arrested by Puhua on the spot as soon as they entered the gate.
He is not clean, but he dares to come to see him?
And the rest, too, oil and salt do not enter.
Act in accordance with the law.
Of course, volatility is not without it.
Some even took risks and directly attacked the official office, and even assassinated Puhua.
But the effect is mediocre.
Puhua is on the edge of Da Luo, under Da Luo, there are almost no invincible opponents, and above Da Luo, they are all afraid of Our Lady of Jinling.
After thinking about it, they all went to find Our Lady of Jin Ling, hoping that this master would come forward to take care of it, but something even more shocking happened, Doumu Yuanjun, who was in charge of Zhou Tianxingchen, disappeared, which made a group of people sad.
At this moment, Our Lady of the Golden Spirit doesn't know anything about these sorrows.
There is a bear tribe, the golden sunlight shines through the window, reflecting into the big bed, vaguely seeing the exquisite figure of the Holy Mother of Jin Ling, a pair of lotus arms that deceive frost and snow are exposed, and a long hair like a waterfall falls down to cover a little spring light, and the beautiful and incomprehensible face is still a little flushed.
She didn't hear the calls of her fellow door-to-door calls.
After all, she even blocked Bai Yubi and was in a state of not accepting information.
Now, she's on vacation.
It wasn't until the third pole of the sun that he reluctantly opened his eyes, straightened up, and the snow-white silkworm was slid down, revealing his perfect posture, poked the Huanglong who was still sleeping on the side, and said, "It's time to wake up." β
"No, let's sleep a little longer. One day off for a month. Huang Long looked like he couldn't open his eyes, and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the slender waist of the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.
As a patriarch, he does everything himself, and the holidays are only theoretical, in fact, almost endless.
It's rare that it's okay today, and Huang Long really doesn't want to get up.
"Even if it's a holiday, you have to get up, otherwise it's time to scold you. Besides, aren't you afraid that Sister Xuannu will come to beat you? Our Lady of Jin Ling chuckled, gently took Huang Long's hand away, and with a flash of brilliance all over her body, she naturally put on her clothes and walked to the dresser to thrush.
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Looking at himself in the mirror, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, the plan was still clear, and he finally ate his junior brother.
And Huang Long on the bed looked at the back of the Golden Spirit Mother in front of the dresser, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, in the past three thousand years, the Xiong clan has continued to develop, and now its strength has increased greatly, although Da Luo still has no one, but there are dozens of Taiyi Golden Immortals, and there are thousands of Golden Immortals, which can be regarded as a big family.
And what made him even more proud was that he ate Jin Ling.
It's also natural, and it comes naturally.
At first, we talked in the evening, and then we ......
He is a normal man, a lonely man and a widow, and he has an affair with each other, and then he still needs to think about it?
In addition, the Xuannu, under the natural arrangement of Taishang, also came to the Xiong family.
On the surface, he left the same day, but in fact, he came back that night.
Therefore, Huanglong's life is more nourishing.
Although busy, more and more happy.
The only regret is that the foursome was not achieved.
However, there are always some regrets in life.
Lazily stretched, Huang Long got up.
There was really nothing to do for a day, and Huanglong enjoyed a rare day of vacation.
It's just that in the evening, there is an urgent report of 100,000 urgent.
Jizhou, Zifang County, the patriarch of the Fanglei clan, Women's Day.
Forced to marry by the seven princes of the crane clan in the neighboring county, he came to ask for help.
Huang Long's face suddenly became strange, the second concubine of the Yellow Emperor, Fang Lei.
So it's one of the three skies?
And, is this someone going to break ground on Tai Sui's head?