Chapter 22 Poor Things
The Green Dragon Divine Venerable, the White Tiger Divine Venerable, the Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable, the Xuanwu Divine Venerable, and the Four Great Divine Venerables took turns to fight, and after coaxing softly for a long time, the Xuan Lord slowly withdrew from the arms of the Xuanwu Divine Venerable.
When his eyes swept to everyone again, he looked like a murderer again.
Looking at Lord Xuan's unusually scarlet eyes because he had cried, the Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable frowned slightly, "This is.... Eyes? ”
"Spirit Eyes?!"
The Blue Dragon Divine Venerable also hurriedly squeezed over to take a look.
Looking at those bloody eyes, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, "Ancestor.... You can. No wonder a group of them are bullying you. ”
Lord Xuan pouted unhappily, stretched out his hand and secretly pinched the waist of the Qinglong Divine Venerable, and he screamed when he pinched it.
But even so, there was still unconcealable joy in his eyes.
"Our little ancestor is amazing, really give us a few old guys a long face!"
Lord Xuan crossed his hands on his hips and snorted coldly: "Don't think that if you blow some rainbow farts, I won't settle accounts with you Autumn Queen." ”
Her gaze swept over the monks above, "I'll clean them up first, and I'll settle accounts with you when I go home." ”
"Good, good."
The irritable little old man in front of the people smiled like a kind sunflower in front of the Xuan Lord: "Thank you little ancestor for giving us a few old guys to keep their faces outside." ”
At this moment, a discordant voice sounded, breaking the existing warmth.
I saw the sect master of the mallet gate jump out and say: "Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable, it is rumored that you have always advocated fairness and justice, punishing evil and promoting good, Xuan Lord, she bullied the monks and insulted the sect, don't you care?" ”
Listening to the words of the Hammer Sect Master, the Xuan Lord Divine Venerable, the Blue Dragon Divine Venerable, and the White Tiger Divine Venerable all looked at it with a look of pity.
Suzaku Divine Venerable does advocate justice, but his biggest problem is protecting the calf.
Master Xuan snatched it from under the hands of a few of them, took care of it, spoiled it, and protected the cubs he raised, and he was still the only seedling in his vein.
Tell him about the Lord's ..... Tsk tsk.
The Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable straightened his waist and stood in front of the Xuan Lord, with his hands behind his back.
Facing the iron face selflessly, the action is extremely short.
"Then you can tell me, how did our little ancestor oppress the monks and insult the sect?"
"Suzaku Divine Venerable, I know that everything must be evidenced, everything that happened in the Phantom Realm before, and everything that happened before you came, we have recorded it with Conch Records, please see."
If it is said that the sect master of the Hammer Gate has no brains, he still knows how to use conch to record evidence, if he has brains, he actually shouted and complained in front of the four gods who were obviously partial to the Xuan Lord.
The conch record not only recorded the Xuan Lord's stripped monks naked and hung on a tree in the Ghost Forest, and the Xuan Lord fought with Zhu Yan, but also recorded her 'motivational words' in the central ring, and most importantly, it also completely recorded the scene where the Mo Yu Immortal Emperor was distracted again and again by the Xuan Lord in a sack and was taken to sleep everywhere.
"The little ancestor of our family is so powerful, in order to save the monks who were held hostage by Zhu Yan, he even disregarded the fact that he was a mortal, fought Zhu Yan and rescued the monks. But...."
Suzaku asked with a gloomy face: "My little ancestor is the descendant of your sect, but your descendant wants to kill her, occupy the treasure, and take revenge, is this the principle of your current family sect to behave in the world?!" ”
"My little ancestor's throat is dry, his throat is smoking, and the descendants of your clan are still afraid to go on stage, so that she is embarrassed by a girl on stage, and I don't know how to hand over saliva and coax a little, is this your upbringing?"
"Besides, our little ancestor has been going on for so many years, and it's rare that he wants to sleep, so Mo Yu Immortal Emperor, your distraction can't be cooperated, let her sleep well? God loves all living beings, and I don't realize it at all with you. ”
The more Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable spoke, the more excited he became, and several fire balls appeared behind the whole person: "You guys are really good." Let our little ancestor be wronged like this, and still have the face to complain? ! ”
???
Can this be explained in this way?
Looking at the Suzaku Divine Venerable who opened his eyes and said nonsense, the monks instantly understood where the mysterious 'I am for your good' temperament came from.
These two people are simply in the same lineage, doing the most lacking things, and saying the most benevolent and moral words, they are almost angry.
Lord Xuan tugged at the corner of the Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable's clothes, "This time I want to vent my own anger." ”
"Good~"
The Vermilion Bird Divine Venerable, who had just returned to God to block and kill God, and when he turned to look at Lord Xuan, he instantly turned into a gentle and kind little old man, and he was afraid that frowning would make Lord Xuan feel that he was murdering her.
"If the little ancestor wants to do it himself, then do it himself, but only one point, don't tire yourself."
The Xuan Lord naturally will not treat himself badly.
She sat directly on the shoulder of the Black Gold Iron Eater.
But even so, he was much shorter than the monks standing in the clouds.
She snorted, "This position makes me very uncomfortable now, and my neck is sore." ”
When the Xuanwu Divine Venerable heard this, he directly stomped his feet, and the monks who were originally standing in the clouds, except for the Moyu Immortal Emperor, instantly fell down like dumplings.
Under duress, one by one they all half-squatted in front of the Xuan Lord.
"Well, it's much more comfortable now."
Lord Xuan clasped his hands to his chest and smiled very evilly: "Remember, you just said, either you will kill me today, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death." ”
Originally, they didn't believe that the Xuan Lord had this ability, but now that the four great gods were on the side of the Xuan Lord, the faces of all the monks instantly turned pale.
"Oh, don't be so dignified with your expressions, I'm just a mortal, not as bad as you. If you live worse than die, it's just talk. ”
"Be a man and leave a line, he will see each other in the future, I understand this truth."
Hearing Lord Xuan say this, the monks' eyes lit up instantly.
Before they could speak, Master Xuan stretched out his finger and put it to his mouth, "Don't worry if you say thank you, it's worthless to say it." ”
She nodded to these people on the ground: "You people, divide me into three waves, one wave to the South China Sea to help me feed my little pet for a month, one to the top of Kunlun to help me pick the vegetarian vegetables I eat, and one wave, go to the sea and the sky, catch the biggest fish in it for me, and let me eat it." ”
The three conditions of the Xuan Lord sounded very simple, and the monks instantly became energetic.
One by one, they rushed to thank the Xuan Lord, and the appearance of Thanksgiving Dade almost gave the Xuan Lord a knock on the spot.
And the three gods standing behind the Xuan Lord looked intriguing.
The White Tiger Divine Venerable couldn't bear to turn his head away, shook his head and smacked his tongue: "Poor." ”