Hehe, the opponent of Hanquan Daoyou, should be a concubine, don't make a mistake with the object of the frivolous tone, containing ambiguous words, but it comes from the mouth of a ** son.

Situ Ping looked up when he heard the sound, and at first he saw a green dot still in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, the appearance of the person who came was already clear and audible, and he was a beautiful ** in a pale green dress and peacock green feathers. He wore a fallen ponytail on his head, and left two locks of hair hanging down coquettishly on the sides of his cheeks. On the loosely pulled bun, there is a gilt flower and beads, and a string of beeswax hangs from the side. A pair of barefoot, like mutton fat, walking in the air, but as if walking on the ground, curling and graceful, looking charming and dignified.

The green skirt ** seemed to notice Situ Ping's gaze, tilted her cheeks, smiled lightly, outlined two small dimples, and the blush was flying, but it made people feel a little astringent. Those beautiful eyes, like a crescent moon, are agile and indescribably lovely.

Rao is Situ Ping already had a place in his heart, but he couldn't help but still be blushed by this ** smile, and lowered his head shyly.

The green-robed ancestor didn't raise his eyebrows, didn't look back, and laughed loudly: "Haha, the Taoist is friendly, the poor Taoist doesn't dare to shirk, and when he finishes the matter in hand, he comes to meet the Taoist friends." The sound of ** rolling, like a lion roaring dragon**, rippled above the waves of the boundless blue sea, and even the floating clouds floating in the air changed direction.

This voice was heard in Situ Ping's ears, but it was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, beating his heart one by one, and in an instant, he seemed to understand something, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't understand anything, the only feeling. This mind is much clearer. Even the delicate ****, looking at it now, seems to be a little less moving, but I can't help but feel a little strange in my heart, I was frightened by the master's shout.

Although the face of the green skirt ** is still smiling, there is a little resentful brilliance flashing in those lovely eyes at the moment. In order to deliberately maintain the image of the charm. As a result, it was very dangerous to not pay attention to the enemy, and he didn't even say hello, so he made a move. I was just drunk, and my heart was shocked. The cultivation of the "Heavenly Demon Wonderful Appearance" practiced will lose at least thirty percent.

The green-robed ancestor shouted, although there was no special doorway inside, but it was also a little exquisite. Because it contains the superior mana of Xuanmen, it can be especially powerful? Demons ward off evil spirits.

"Hanquan Dao people, it is really a good means and a good ability. To the little **. didn't even say hello, so he secretly poisoned his hands, and this time. But it shouldn't be the right way. "Green skirt **. Willow frowned slightly. With a tearful face, I don't know who is inside. I really thought she had been greatly wronged.

"Haha......" After the green-robed ancestor laughed for a while, he was ** upright, "But the poor Dao is too reckless, but I really can't bear to hinder this little friend's Dao, so I want to say more, and I hope that Daoist friends will forgive me." What he said was hindered, and he naturally referred to Situ Ping.

As soon as these words came out, the green skirt ** laughed lightly: "Hanquan Daoyou, if you are really old-fashioned, you are just a concubine, and you are just joking with this little friend, but unexpectedly it caused a misunderstanding, and it seems that this self-inflicted bitter fruit can only be swallowed by yourself." In the words, it was quite ridiculous, and it seemed that he didn't care, everything seemed to be just a misunderstanding.

But is it really just a misunderstanding?

After a pause, the fingertips of the green skirt ** were as flawless as snow and gently slid over the locks of black spring-like hair on the side of his face. I saw the end of the locks of hair, and the rings were wrapped around the fingertips, and the ** child tilted his head sideways, and asked with curiosity on his face: "This one by one, like a snake, but what is it, it's disgusting to look at, I think it's better to throw it away, do you want me to help ......" It was like an inquiry, and it seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was talking to himself, as he spoke, his fingertips had left the world, and he flicked it, only to see a little green light flying, like a firefly, and floated towards the sky above the Xuan** magic array.

"Don't dare to bother Taoist friends, this ** thunder, those things in the poor road, but they are not blessed." Before the words fell, a silver light had already risen behind the green-robed ancestor, and it was like a frightening wave, and with that little bit of green light, it turned into a ball of light that was not as good as the ground. Immediately afterward, I heard a muffled sound, like a firecracker caught in a pot cover. The ball of light suddenly skyrocketed to the size of three zhang, less than ** moment, and returned to its original size again. It's just that unlike the original, in the brilliant silver light, you can clearly see the blue flames, flying up and down.

"Oh, this ** thunder is not enough, but I don't know, how it is now." The green skirt ** laughed, and took out a fist-sized jasper gourd out of nowhere, pulled out the plug with one hand, and a blue light surged out of it.

Situ Ping could see it clearly, where was a blue light, it was simply countless ** mines slightly larger than rice grains, gathered together, shining brightly, so it looked like a blue light.

With such a number of ** thunders, Situ Ping has been practicing for the first time for the first time. This evil path ** thunder, the worst, can also blow up a small mountain, now such a number, detonated, I am afraid that there will be no more creatures within a radius of nearly a thousand miles.

Now Situ Ping can only pray in his heart that the master can find a way to solve it, otherwise......

The green-robed ancestor seemed to turn a deaf ear to this scene, and he smacked lightly in his mouth, but he was wholeheartedly trying to break through the Xuan ** magic array. However, at the moment, I saw the green-robed ancestor, who was like jade and ice on his cheeks, and also moistened with a little sweat, and the black ** silk on his right arm was tumbling endlessly at the moment, as if he was alive, the water vapor was steaming, and a dragon and a snake were faintly visible, rolling up and down.

It is naturally impossible for this ice and snow incarnation to sweat with the Ten Thousand Years Snow Soul Bead as the main practice, and it seems to be a sign of sweat on this forehead, in fact, the green-robed ancestor is using all his strength to ** Gu Mana, ** The cold air inside has already overflowed uncontrollably, turning the water vapor in the air into water droplets in an instant. So it looks like sweat.

The blue light formed by countless ** thunders had already swarmed towards the green-robed ancestor, and the distance was only a few zhang. At such a distance, I'm afraid that even I can't escape, the green skirt ** thought secretly in her heart, just wanted to detonate ** thunder, and suddenly her mind moved, and those ** thunder all lost contact, no matter how you pinched the trick and induced the spell, there was no reaction at all.

Looking closely, those ** thunders are now shrouded in layers of fresh water, and they are slowly flying towards the Cold Spring Daoist. The green skirt was shocked, but he didn't know when he moved, and now it seems that these yin thunders have already been.

The green-robed ancestor suddenly shouted: "Sect Master Gu, what is the taste of the nine cold silks of the poor road, the nine curves are entwined in the veins, and the cold air attacks the heart, is it more beautiful than the black silk." When he spoke, there were three ** people standing beside him, two of them looked like they were ten **** years old, and one was still a ****, with a radiant and glamorous ** person.

These three people are the mother of Mrs. Baoxiang**.