The more this man lacks something, the more he wants something.

Before the phoenix was very polite to the old birthday star in the heavenly court, the Antarctic fairy Weng wanted to pinch a soft persimmon, with the help of this young saint disciple to act majestic, but I didn't expect this persimmon to look soft, but it was like a stone when pinched, not only hard, but also piercing.

Today, the hard persimmon came directly to the house, and forced him, a quasi-saint, into a corner with the bad things done by the disciples of the Interpretation Sect.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng thought about it, but he really couldn't shirk it, so he could only order: "White Crane, go to the East China Sea and recall your Daoist uncle, and ask him personally."

The white crane boy is the saint's attendant boy, and when the saint is not there, he will continue to be a disciple of the Antarctic immortal, which can be regarded as accepting dual leadership, anyway, he ran an errand, and he didn't care too much, and drove the clouds to the East China Sea.

It is said that you should give a token or a letter or something, this is a matter of etiquette, but the Antarctic immortal Weng is proud of the master and apprentice, and he thinks that brushing his face can solve the problem. What token do you want?

Deng Chanyu didn't know where this matter would end up, but she was not in a hurry to leave, she found a corner and waited!

Guang Chengzi, as the emperor, has a deep fortune, and has escaped the robbery, at this time he was a little restless, and wanted to speak a few times, but when he saw the appearance of the old god of the Antarctic Immortal, he had no evidence, saying that he was "thinking" a little problem? I can only keep my mouth shut.

Shen Gongbao woke up slowly, he was in turmoil and wanted to be quiet for a while, but Nezha nagged in his ear: "Shen Daochang, aren't you dead yet? Do you have any other wishes? What what, last words? Okay, I'm listening, oh, do you want to see Jiang Ziya?"

Shen Gong Leopard spewed out another bloody arrow.

Did I say that? Don't talk nonsense!

His lips twitched twice, and he realized that he could no longer speak.

The Antarctic Immortal Weng asked emotionlessly, "Shen Gongbao, tell me your plan truthfully, and the poor Dao can still intercede with the teacher for you."

His words were a bit of an order to the younger brother of the club to go to the top bag, not to involve the big guy.

Shen Gongbao glanced at him with a dead face, closed his eyes and did not answer.

Deng Chanyu was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so she instructed Nezha: "Since Shen Daoyou wants to see Jiang Daoyou before he dies, let's do some errand tasks, you go and invite Jiang Daoyou, remember, be polite, your master and I are young and knowledgeable after all, but we are not qualified to promulgate the law."

Nezha laughed extremely rampantly, glanced at the Antarctic Immortal, this old thief's kung fu can be said to be the first in the wilderness, at this time there was no change in his face, he pouted contemptuously, and then stepped on the hot wheels to go to the Zhou country.

The more chaotic the Yuxu Palace, the happier he became, Nezha was extremely fast, and the Hot Wheels were urged to the extreme, and he soon ran back and forth between Zhou Guo and Kunlun Mountain.

Jiang Ziya returned to the Yuxu Palace, where he would only return in his dream, his beard was trembling with excitement, and he greeted him one by one, and when he arrived at Deng Chanyu, he recovered from the "princess" in the world to the Xuanmen title: "Senior Sister Deng."

"Senior Brother Jiang." Deng Chanyu pointed out, "Let's go see Shen Daoyou for the last time."

Jiang Ziya was in a complicated mood and looked at Shen Gongbao on the couch.

「？？？」

The last side? It feels like this guy like my second uncle can live for a few years, right?

He sighed, the senior brothers have been getting along day and night for forty years, to say that there is no emotion, it is a lie, Jiang Ziya does treat Shen Gongbao as a friend, even if this friend is full of jealousy, hatred and other thoughts, Lao Jiang also recognizes this friend.

Originally, Shen Gongbao was sent to the reclamation eye by Yuan Shi Tianzun, the sea eye is not a hole, but similar to a tiny cave world, this filling is immortal and eternal, and has nothing to do with life and death, it will not say that you will be thrown in the morning, and you will be hung up in the afternoon, and this punishment will disappear, not such a good thing.

Dead and alive, alive and dead, never able to leave this world, this is the punishment.

When Jiang Ziya was a god, he specially sent someone to introduce the true spirit of Shen Gongbao into the god platform, and then gave his old friend a "East China Sea Water Dividing General".

Even if Shen Gongbao made trouble for Lao Jiang again and again, Lao Jiang still remembered that he was good to him.

Now this timeline

, Shen Gongbao didn't obstruct the gods much, let alone send people to fight Zhou one after another, and now the relationship between the two is still very harmonious.

Seeing the desolate appearance of his old friend, Jiang Ziya was sad.

After learning that this was the dead hand of the Antarctic Immortal, he looked at the eyes of this sect leader and felt a little unhappy.

Shen Gongbao befriended the people in the sect, and then the matter was suppressed by the Antarctic Immortals, as a person who has been getting along with each other for forty years, Lao Jiang can also find some clues, and then think deeply, what are they going to do? For the gods, for yourself? Could Shen Gongbao be coerced, and the one who has malice towards himself is the Antarctic Immortal?

The White Crane Boy was very fast, and it didn't take much time to come to the East China Sea, but looking for Daoxing Tianzun made him look for a long time.

"Uncle Daoxing? I finally found you, my master issued a decree, please return to the Yuxu Palace quickly" Bai He didn't feel that he was in danger, seeing that Dao Xing Tianzun still had a bitter face, he sat on the cliff with a tired expression, and without thinking too much, he recounted his intentions.

As a boy with his attendants, he is better at observing and figuring out the temperament of the immortals, and in fact, his experience of going to the front line to fight in person is almost zero. I haven't seen it yet.

Daoxing Tianzun just bowed his head, and Bai He listened to what he was saying, "Good, good."

I don't like it in my heart, why is this uncle chattering?

He urged, "Senior Uncle, set off quickly and go back to the Jade Void Palace with me."

Dao Xing Tianzun raised his head suddenly, which startled the white crane boy, and his uncle's eyes were full of remorse and chagrin, and the eyes that looked at him were full of pity.

What do you pity ***?

Before he could think about it, a strong wind came from the left, and with a defensive magic weapon given by the Antarctic Immortal, he moved sideways for thirty zhang, and then he saw the sneak attacker, which was a unicorn with black flames all over his body.

"The Kirin?" If I wanted to ask again, I saw that a jewel was suddenly projected into the sky, with extremely clear supernatant mana characteristics, and the orb also burst out with the dazzling light of the Sun Star and the Taiyin Star.

"Sun and Moon Pearls? It's the Turtle Spirit!" The white crane boy hurriedly went to Daoxing Tianzun's side to dodge: "Uncle Shi help me, there is a sect immortal."

He looked back at Daoxing Tianzun in amazement, the other party's palm pierced his chest, and Daoxing Tianzun at this time was also looking at him playfully, as if he was looking at a small animal that had fallen into a trap, Daoxing Tianzun's five fingers were forced, his eyes were full of cruelty, and he didn't wait for Bai He to cry for help and beg for mercy, he crushed his heart.

The last picture that the White Crane Boy saw was a large number of immortal corpses walking out of the bottom of the sea at a glance, and the leader was the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother with evil eyes and a slightly stiff body.

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