Chapter 197: Zhu Rong made trouble in the Heavenly Palace

Well? What's wrong?

Deng Chanyu, who was playing the piano, felt that the fire qi between heaven and earth suddenly became stronger, and cause and effect were entangled, as if this matter seemed to be, probably, maybe it had something to do with herself?

Her first reaction was that the nine little guys on the innate plane tree sneaked out, and then the flood turned into a scene of red land again.

Even worse than this scene was when nine fools ran up to her and happily called her, "Sixth, we're here to play with you!" ”

At that point, she felt that she was not far from being killed by an arrow.

The voice of her heart is the sound of the piano, and her impatience is reflected in the strings.

Listening to the sound of "Zheng", one of the strings was broken, and the broken place was scorched, and the originally cheerful and uplifting tune of Yungong Xunyin also stopped.

She stopped playing, but just stood up and looked off with a nervous face.

Now behind her is Haotian, on the left is Zhao Gongming, on the right is Yunxiao, it is said that there is no danger, but on the contrary, she feels as if she is in a fog, and the road ahead is full of thorns.

"What's the alarm? Rest assured, the poor road is here, and you will be safe. Zhao Gongming said in a big way.

"Hehe, thank you Senior Brother Zhao."

Deng Chanyu's trust in Zhao Gongming was definitely not as good as her teacher, so she sent her divine thoughts around at this time, trying to contact Nuwa.

"Teacher, are you there?"

"Not there." Nuwa responded casually, and then she was dumbfounded.

Deng Chanyu (')

Nuwa was a little embarrassed on her side, and she hurriedly changed the topic: "Who figured out this 'is there' technique?" He must be a scheming person. ”

Deng Chanyu insisted: "It's red sperm!" At that time, the red sperm used such a trick in order to let the Lingbao Archmage come to his aid. ”

Nuwa nodded: "Red sperm? This seat remembers him, this trick is too tricky, it hurts the heavens and the peace, don't use it next time. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Deng Chanyu hurriedly asked her own question: "Teacher, is something wrong?" ”

Nuwa's tone couldn't help but get excited: "It's really interesting, Senior Brother Tongtian, hehe, you and I can just watch the play." ”

Nuwa is curious, she went from transformation to sanctification, all the way was smooth, she was the first to become holy after Hongjun, and she ate the first wave of dividends, in a period that was not short but not too long, she even told Sanqing about her way of sanctification, if there is any regret, that is, she has not seen the devil.

How tall and fat is this thing? Not at all!

Her upgrade speed is too fast, and the magic can't catch up with her, so it's time to take a look

Biyu Palace.

The Tongtian Sect Master still looked like a young Taoist, sitting on the cloud bed and not moving.

Jiutian Jun knew that he had caused a catastrophe, and now he knelt in front of the gate of Biyou Palace, motionless.

They had a lot of friends on weekdays, and at this time, a large number of sectarian disciples knelt in front of the door and pleaded for them.

Even the Wuyun Immortal, who was accompanying the head of the Seven Immortals, was kneeling in the Biyou Palace and begging for the Tongtian Sect Master.

"Teacher, let Senior Sister Yunxiao and Senior Brother Zhao join forces, take down that ancestral witch, return it to the underworld, and then punish Senior Qin and nephew, and let a few of them go back and think about it behind closed doors, how about it?"

It seemed that seeing that the face of the Tongtian Sect Master was not good, the big man of Wuyun Immortal looked pained, and kowtowed again and again: "Teacher, the disciple is willing to go to the underworld instead of Master Qin's nephew, and the disciples will follow if they are beaten or punished." ”

This time, the Tongtian Sect Master's idea was very correct, and he was not swayed by the disciple's thoughts: "Needless to say, let the disciples outside the door disperse." ”

Wuyunxian was helpless, so he could only nod with tears: "Receive the decree." ”

Before he was about to leave the door, the words of the Tongtian Sect Master came to his ears lightly.

"Let's go see Qin Wan for the last time."

After Wuyun Immortal left, the Tongtian Sect Master's gaze became deeper, this time the matter was even more complicated than expected

Heaven.

"Report ——!" The heavenly generals of the Nantianmen hurriedly rushed into the Yaochi Wonderland: "Your Majesty!" There is a giant wrapped in flames storming the South Heavenly Gate! ”

Haotian God also looked at it by relying on the Haotian Mirror, he is not a saint after all, the cause and effect are not clear, I don't know where this Zhu Rong jumped out, and there is no good way for a while, so he can only put on a straight face and say: "Giant Spirit God, I ordered you to lead five hundred heavenly soldiers and generals to guard the South Heavenly Gate." ”

Djinn God: "??? ”

He stood up with a bitter face, bent down to receive the order, and then picked up two Xuanhua axes and led the soldiers to support.

In less than two incense sticks, a day will come to report: "Report!" - Your Majesty! In less than a turn, the Djinn God was sent flying by the Flame Giant! ”

Haotian looked shocked, as if he hadn't expected this consequence at all, and he looked at the many immortals who were attending the banquet.

At first, his gaze stayed on the barefoot immortal, and the big-bellied immortal shook his head again and again, Your Majesty, that giant rushed up, shall I give him a kick? I'm from the atmosphere group and don't fight at all!

The Antarctic Immortal Weng didn't hold it, and Huanglong Zhenren jumped out.

"Great Tianzun, Huanglong is willing to share worries for Great Tianzun!"

"Okay, my nephew is so courageous, I deserve to be a master disciple of the teaching, I am in Yaochi, watching the subtle Taoism of my nephew."

It's still the time of two incense sticks, and the day will report again: "Report!" - Your Majesty! Huang Long Zhenren fought with the flame giant for less than three rounds before he was seriously injured! ”

Haotian looked at the immortals again, he mainly looked at the Western Sect, you have more than 50 Taoists here, eat me, drink me, now there should be one to help me share my worries, right?

The disciples of the Western Sect are all extremely thick-skinned, and they are all motionless at this time, standing there like stone sculptures.

When Zhao Gongming heard that Huanglong Zhenren had been beaten again, he sneered vigorously, seeing that Haotian God asked the immortals for help, and intended to ask for help, but Yunxiao pulled him, and he had to suppress his competitiveness.

Zhao Gongming sat down and was not stable, twisting and pinching, like a big monkey, he suddenly thought of Deng Chanyu, as soon as he turned around, he saw that Deng Chanyu was more low-key than any immortal, and at this time he was lowering his head to change the strings, that careful energy, as if her piano was the most precious treasure in heaven and earth.

As for this?

When I turned around again, I found that the eldest sister Yunxiao was also wiping the flute with a silk silk.

Qiong Xiao was wiping her chime, rubbing the front side again, and rubbing the back side again, Bi Xiao rubbed her feet and neck very reluctantly under the gaze of the eldest sister, posing as if her feet were twisted.

Yunxiao also shook his head lightly at Zhao Gongming, the sect leader and the old man didn't speak, let's not move.

Under the gaze of Haotian God, all the immortals chose to avoid it.

The idea is pretty much the same, it's my business!

Haotian God looked around, and finally looked at Chang'e sitting in the corner!