"It's really not good, I'll apply for another innate spirit treasure?"

Feng Xi touched his chin and looked at the painter and proposed.

The artist rolled his eyes instantly.

"Then you might as well call a big Luo to come to the town!"

"Don't take the innate spirit treasure for Da Luo!"

The painter looked at the strip of cloth on Fengxi's forehead, and his envy overflowed, "Don't think that your spiritual treasure is easy to obtain, just think that you can borrow it casually." ”

"These are the weapons of the high-level personnel in the clan, pulling the chips against the will of the demon clan, and pressing them on the gambling table, how can they be used at will?"

"Alas......" Feng Xi sighed in disappointment.

"If you want me to say it!" the painter smacked his lips, "even if you take off this strip of cloth, what will it matter?"

"I thought, now that you have the title of 'King of the Great Sword', there are more sycophants...... It doesn't seem like a big deal, huh?"

"At most, in the eyes of outsiders, the lower limit is lower. But you are already negative, falling below the moral bottom line, below the horizon, a member of the endless abyss. ”

"Now it's just a little bit further down in the abyss...... Relax your mentality, don't worry if you have more debts!"

"What are you talking nonsense?" Feng Xi's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth, "I think a single pot of the King of Great Swords can still be thrown out!"

"After all, it was a sacrifice I made for the cause of the race...... Don't look at me falling and breaking through the horizon for a while, wait until the plot reverses in the end, and the truth is revealed, how bad my reputation is now, and it can be whitewashed at once when the time comes!"

"What's wrong with the negative number? An absolute value, I immediately went up and stood on the top of the mountain!"

Feng Xi confided in her heart.

As smart as he is, how could he not think of a way to clear his name?

Don't say that this is because of the blame for the Wu clan, he is innocent and his chastity is still there.

Even if it's true!

Feng Xi can also find too many excuses for herself.

For example, for the sake of the interests of the ethnic group, he sacrificed his innocence and used marriage to win him over.

As for why there are so many objects of "marriage"?

Don't ask, asking is the overall situation.

With a little trickery, he packaged himself as a poor person who couldn't help himself in love...... Is it difficult?

It's not hard!

Even if it were shameless.

Feng Xi can still say that he is innocent.

It is those who are active.

Because he was too gentle to refuse, he was afraid of hurting the hearts of those subjects, so a series of very bad situations occurred.

For the specific implementation method, please refer to something called scum,, etc.

As long as the mind dares to slide, there are always more ways than difficulties.

Fengxi really didn't believe it.

With his clever little brain, he can't solve this kind of small problem?

"yes, yes, you're so smart. The painter didn't have any sincerity at all, "Then start more, and even solve the problem of sycophants!"

"Don't make trouble!" Feng Xi stinked face, "The big sword problem, I can still say that I endured humiliation for the sake of the mission. ”

"The problem with this sycophant...... Can I say the same as endure humiliation?"

"Can I say that I was arranged by a certain emperor to enter the command of Hou Tuzu Wu, and I tried my courage and endured humiliation just for the final victory?"

"No one who writes a story dares to make it up like that!"

"Hahaha!" the painter listened, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"What are you laughing at, I'll do it if you laugh again!I'm not kidding you!" Feng Xi put his hand on the Nine Shadows Diagram.

"Good, good...... I don't laugh. The painter barely restrained his smile, but the strange expression that wanted to laugh and endured made the corners of Fengxi's mouth twitch, but it was not easy to say anything.

"To be reasonable, you said that you were arranged by a certain emperor...... But isn't that true?" the painter endured very hard, "You were originally arranged by Emperor Yan!"

"......" Fengxi was speechless.

He had almost forgotten about it.

Now that he was reminded by the painter, he suddenly realized.

That's right!

I'm the trumpet of the Yan Emperor!

It's still the kind that was abandoned!

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Xi was angry.

"Emperor Yan...... I...... I ......"

He had the urge to spit out the fragrance in his mouth.

But considering the relationship between the two, this impulse was finally suppressed.

Of course, this does not prevent other aspects from slandering.

"How can he be so ruthless?"

"I'm his trumpet......"

"Look at other people's large and small numbers, not to mention that they will respond to requests, and they will take care of them in ordinary times. ”

"It's good to get to him. ”

"I won't talk about running away and leaving me behind...... Forced by the situation, there is no way to single out the twelve ancestral witches and hundreds of witches in the Wu clan base camp, and it is not shameful to retreat strategically. ”

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood...... I understand. ”

"But what about afterwards?"

"It's all calm, and I don't know how to take care of my lonely little ...... Even if it's really not good, you can send some living expenses!"

"As a result, there was really no news at all, leaving me struggling in this cruel wilderness by myself......

"That is, I still have a little bit of ability, I can ask for some sponsorship from Lord Houtu, and there are many good people in the Dao system of Lingbao Tianzun, Senior Brother Duobao appreciates my calligraphy and painting...... That's why I've come to this point with a hungry heart. ”

"I ...... I'm so hard!"

Feng Xi felt great sadness in her heart.

Don't talk about other people's large and small ones.

Take yourself as an example.

In such an embarrassing situation like Feng Xi's right now, he has a bite to eat, and he hasn't forgotten the trumpets!

And.

It is also an opponent that is difficult to resist.

The same is sold trumpet.

But what about afterwards?

Fengxi took on the responsibility of the tuba and went to communicate with 999!

Although the results of the final communication ...... didn't give much money, but scraped a lot of money from ninety-nine-nine.

But none of that matters.

There is a way to send goose feathers for thousands of miles, and the courtesy is light and affectionate.

When this intention arrives, it's all right!

Compared to Emperor Yan who really didn't care about it at all, Feng Xi felt that he had a better conscience.

It is precisely because of this stark contrast that Feng Xi will feel the bone-chilling from the deepest part of his heart.

And when the heart is cold, there is a friend next to him who desperately covers his belly and mouth, and restrains his own hilarious impulse, this feeling of coldness seems to have doubled, and it is an unbearable cold in life.

"Mourning!" The painter showed an expression like holding his urine, "Don't say it's just that Emperor Yan gave up on you...... Even if the whole world gives up on you, you have to go on firmly!"

"You're not moving forward for anyone, you're moving forward for yourself!

The painter has now cooked a bowl of chicken soup.

Feng Xi thought so.

"Yes!"

"I'm going to prove myself!"

"But it's still so angry...... Feng Xi muttered, "I feel so unhappy to be abandoned...... If you have a chance in the future, you must talk about it. ”

"Yes! Reason with him!" the painter tried to encourage.

He felt that from now on, he could prepare to stock up on melon seed tea.

As for why?

Watching a play.

Watch Fengxi go up and send people to the head.

If you don't give away people's heads, can you still fight back?

Impossible to drop!

It's a pity for the artist.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no gambling on this matter at this moment, he would have had to bet on those two.

Plugging all the friendships, he bought ...... Emperor Yan wins.

It's just the reality.

......

"Sycophants or something, I don't allow it!" Feng Xi said righteously, "This is related to the image of the Wu clan, and if something goes wrong, it is not only me who is unlucky, but the Houtu Ancestor Wu will also be implicated." ”

"So, veto!

Fengxi struggled to hold on to the last fig leaf.

"Since you say so,......" the artist's gaze wandered, and suddenly lit up, "Wouldn't it be nice to wipe the tattoo off?"

"Look!," he suggested with great interest, "doesn't that solve the problem at the source? ”

"That's the way to do it. Feng Xi nodded first, then shook his head, "However, I still have to mix under Lord Houtu!"

"This method is a temporary solution...... But what do you think of the ancestral witch?"

Feng Xi thought about it for a moment, and did what the artist suggested about the possible consequences.

- Houtu: Young man, why don't you take me to heart? Is it because your wings are stiff? Or is your mentality drifting? Oh...... Is it because of the need for work? Obviously work is more important than respect for me? I see.

That picture, just thinking about it makes people drunk.

Here's an example...... How can new employees, in addition to their excellent business ability, impress the top leaders?

Simple.

Every day, before and after the saddle, he took the initiative to run errands, serving tea and pouring water for the big guy.

Of course, that's not enough.

It's just a sycophant, and there are a lot of people who will do this, and the big guy may not remember your name.

Here's the main thing.

After waiting for the big guy to get used to your behavior, suddenly don't do it-

Well, I think the big guy will have a brief understanding of you and draw a circle on your name.

See!

Isn't that a success?

Jane is in the heart of the emperor!

With this foundation, are you not afraid that you will not be able to reach the peak of life in the future?

When you enter the gate the next day, carefully consider whether you are with your left foot or your right foot.

Feng Xi shuddered.

Although he thinks that the Houtuzu Wuren are stupid...... No, it's people who are smart, have a lot of money, and can understand their subordinates.

But what if?

And most importantly.

'Tattoos aren't something I can just rub if I want to, you have to be careful!'

'After all, this is the key to whether or not I can freely use the plug-in, the Pangu Phase!'

'This is an alarm, and with the innate spirit treasure, it even made me a chess piece outside the chessboard...... How can it be erased and redrawn at will?'

'If the redraw doesn't work, won't I lose miserably?'

Fengxi is very self-aware.

"Anyway, this must not be erased!"

He looked solemn.

"When the work is done, I do what I want, and I do what I want to respect the ancestors...... There must be a double dharma in the world!"

Feng Xi's tone was sonorous and powerful.

The painter blinked and sighed, "Then you can slowly think about the double full method...... There's still time anyway. ”

"But you can't delay it too long, right?"

"After Lingbao Tianzun finished speaking, we will also carry out the event stage, and the security check must be carried out at that time. ”

"It's easy to talk about the security check, you and the innate spirit treasure don't appear at the same time. But when it's time to give a speech, you're going to be on stage anyway. ”

"That'...... Can you find a stuntman?" Feng Xi had an idea, "It's hard to do things, let the stand-in be on it!"

"Oh yes, and clones!"

"......" The painter opened his mouth, but suddenly became speechless.

After a long time, he said with a strange look, "Doppelganger, stand-in, I can think about it." ”

"However, the doppelganger is disrespectful to the guests, and the stand-in? I think ordinary people may not be able to play your role. ”

"Reacting on the spot, dealing with temporary events, all kinds of blind talk...... The most important thing is that you are not as thick-skinned!"

The painter lists the reasons one by one.

The front is fine.

It's a boastful statement.

Can it be back?

Feng Xi groped for his storage magic weapon, took out a twelve-zhang long knife, and slashed it down with a snort.

And when Feng Xi just moved, the painter had already reacted.

He slammed through the door of the conference room and rushed out of the palace in a puff of smoke, going out into the vast world of the outside world to chase the lost youth.

The painter chases the years, and the wind and the sun chase the painter...... What a harmonious and childlike scene!

But.

Chasing and chasing, Feng Xi stopped first.

He looked thoughtfully to the east, to the place where the sun had risen, and his brow furrowed.

"Wait......"

"Did you notice...... Today's sun is especially brilliant at this moment?"

He was a little confused.

"Eh, is there any?" the painter stood still, looked left and right, and reached out and scratched it.

"Seems to be really...... What's going on?"

The two little witches turned solemn.

And not wait for them to think about it again.

In the next moment, the entire vast Kunlun Realm was in turmoil!

The eternal starlight falls, the earth's veins and dragons are boiling, and the chorus of ten thousand ways plays the sound of heaven!

What a grand sight!

Unbeatable highlight scenes!

"A great supernatural is coming!"

The painter and Fengxi glanced at each other and said in unison.

"Who is it?"

"Which power?"

"Unfolding such a huge atmosphere?"

Both were speculating.

"It's the power of the yang attribute. ”

"Yang words...... Emperor Xi, Emperor Jun, Taiyi?"

"It shouldn't be them...... Look!"

"There is a dragon car to drive!"

The two witches looked at the sky together, but saw that there was a way to control the vastness and envelop the wind and clouds.

At first glance, Kujou is the purest bloodline, not the true dragon of the acquired transformation, dragging the golden chariot, and the brilliant starlight dripping everywhere it passes, which is extremely gorgeous.

They go all the way, wandering on the banks of the long river of time, taking advantage of the wind, and the speed is incredible.

At first glance, they are still infinitely distant in time and space.

In the blink of an eye, it was close.

And the closer it gets, the more brilliant the vision echoes here in Kunlun.

In the end, it seems that there are immortals who have come here throughout the ages and are praying and welcoming across time and space.

"Tung Wah ......"

"Purple Mansion ......"

"Shaoyang ......"

"The Great Emperor!"

Donghua Purple Mansion Shaoyang Emperor Jun!

Feng Xi was surprised, and instantly realized what kind of power this was.

Donghua Zifu Shaoyang Emperor Jun, also known as Qingtong Jun, Fang Zhujun, Qingti Jun, Fusang Emperor, Taiwei Shangdao Jun and so on.

Beyond that, though.

There is also one of the loudest appellations.

Mu Gong - the prince of the East!