"Well, the old man asks you, what will happen if I wait to drive away this witch clan?"

Lao Tzu asked rhetorically.

"Naturally, it is a pure place for me to return Kunlun Mountain. ”

Yuan Shi replied without thinking.

Kunlun Mountain was originally a famous cave blessed land in the wilderness, but since these witch clans came.

It's completely sour!!

You see, it's been full of fireworks all day.

slaughtered a big demon at every turn, and it was roasted raw by fire.

Where is this still what the blessed land should look like?

It's a place where it's all about the city!!

"Among the twelve ancestral witches, you have also seen the strength of Jumang, do you think that with the current strength of the three of us, even if we can suppress the twelve ancestral witches, can we win in a short period of time?"

"Can you catch up with the opportunity that is about to be born in Buzhou Mountain?"

"Can you get rid of the entanglement of the Twelve Ancestors before the teacher preaches the next time?"

Lao Tzu asked three questions in a row, which made Yuan Shi look confused.

He knows the difficulty of Jumang, he can't die if he fights, and he can't shake it off.

It's even tougher than bullshit plasters.

That's the case with one sentence, not to mention the eleven more Ancestral Witches.

If they really fight, even if they win the Twelve Ancestral Witches in the end, even if Zhou Shan is born, they will have no share, and it is difficult to say whether they can catch up with Shang Hongjun's second sermon.

In this way, the price of the battle of wills is too high!

Tongtian on the side heard Lao Tzu's words, but he was also silent.

Not long ago, the three brothers all had a feeling that there would be an opportunity in the mountains of Buzhou.

I'm afraid that the treasure that was born is not of a low level, otherwise it wouldn't be so far away for them to sense.

"What does the eldest brother think?"

Look at Lao Tzu from the sky.

"Wait!"

After Lao Tzu only said this one word, he said no more.

In his opinion, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are just reckless people, what do you have to do with a group of reckless people?

As for the disciples?

You have disciples in Tongtian and Yuanshi, but my son has not accepted disciples.

If you bother you, it's my.

Lao Tzu's words, the origin of the tiger and Tongtian don't want it.

"In that case, then everything is according to what the eldest brother said. ”

After paying attention, Tongtian and Yuan Shi didn't say anything, but got up and left the retreat place of the three of them to restrain their disciples from clashing with the Wu clan.

Even if they really can't help it, they have to wait until the three of them get their hands on these two opportunities.

Sanqing didn't act, Jumang and Zhu Rongdan hurt.

They came here, but they were just waiting for Sanqing to trouble them.

During this period of time, the two of them were idle, and their two brothers had a few fights in the chaos of the sky.

That's a palm-to-flesh, fist punch pounding your little chest!

There is no intention of keeping hands at all.

But the two of them have rough skin and thick meat, so it doesn't matter.

"Hurry up and don't go to Zhoushan!"

Just when Ju Mang and Zhu Rong were about to fight in the chaos outside the sky, Di Jiang's figure suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them.

"Big brother?"

Hearing Dijiang's figure, Ju Mang and Zhu Rong are both clever people.

Since Yuan Shi returned to the Sanqing Realm and couldn't shrink, Di Jiang and the other nine ancestral witches were extremely bored, so they returned to the Pangu Hall of Buzhou Mountain for retreat.

The two of them couldn't figure out why Di Jiang summoned them back at this time.

"Big brother, what are you calling me for?"

Zhu Rong hurriedly asked.

Summoning them suddenly with Di Jiang's temperament must have something extremely important.

Otherwise, with Dijiang's character, they and Yuan Shi hit the dog's head, as long as Lao Tzu and Tongtian don't make a move, they won't let a fart go.

"Not in the Zhou Mountain, I am afraid that there will be strange treasures born, although such treasures cannot be used by my Wu clan, but they must not fall into the hands of the demon clan. ”

Dijiang said.

Although the Wu clan is endless, they can't sense the chance to be born, but there are many people who can't stand them!

Buzhou Mountain is their old nest, many people of the Wu clan are in the power of Buzhou Mountain, any chance to be born, the first time to know those who have a fate with the opportunity, is their Wu clan.

Moreover, this opportunity is very dynamic, and the strange treasure to be born is by no means ordinary, and it will inevitably set off a bloody storm at that time.

Therefore, Di Jiang summoned Ju Mang and Zhu Rong to deal with possible situations.

"Okay, I'll go back later. ”

Ju Mang and Zhu Rong didn't dare to be careless.

Fun is fun.

When it's time to get serious, you still have to be serious.

The next moment, two streamers rose into the sky, and the direction they went was Buzhou Mountain.

"What happened to the two of them?"

In Kunlun Mountain, the two of them, who have been paying attention to Jumang and Zhu Rong, are also confused when they see this scene.

"It's time for me to go. ”

At this moment, Lao Tzu's figure appeared next to Yuan Shi, and behind Lao Tzu there was Tongtian.

"Big brother, are you talking about the chance to be born in the mountains of Buzhou?"

Yuan Shi asked.

"Yes, Ju Mang and Zhu Rong returned to Zhou Mountain, I'm afraid it's also because of this matter. ”

Lao Tzu nodded.

"Then I'll wait, let's go over quickly!"

Yuan Shi also nodded repeatedly.

"Old friend, I sensed that the opportunity was born, so I won't bother you more in Wuzhuangguan. ”

In Wuzhuang Guan, Hongyun Laozi, who was dressed in a red robe, stood up lazily and said to Zhen Yuanzi on the side.

"Daoist friends are going, but don't do your ** illness again, don't worry about things that shouldn't be taken care of. ”

Zhen Yuanzi said uneasily.

Thinking of the last time Zixiao Palace finished speaking, Sanqing was taught a lesson by Dao Chen, and when Hongyun exonerated Sanqing, Dao Chen's murderous eyes.

Zhen Yuanzi was afraid for a while.

No one knows how Daochen will treat Hongyun if Hongyun encounters Daochen again this time, after the nosy ** is sick.

I don't know anything else, anyway, with Dao Chen's strength, it's not a big problem to pinch Hongyun to death.

"Fellow Daoists, rest assured, there are a number of poor roads. ”

Hongyun patted his chest and reassured.

With a wave of his sleeves, he immediately took away all the ginseng fruits on the table.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, these few ginseng fruits, the poor road will accept them, and leave them for the poor road to fight tooth sacrifices, okay?"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhen Yuanzi to express his position, Hongyun's figure flashed and disappeared directly into the Wuzhuang Temple.

"This Uncle Hongyun is really excessive, it's just a matter of living in our Wuzhuang Temple, and when he leaves, he has to take a few ginseng fruits with him, and he doesn't look like a senior at all. ”

After Hongyun left, a Taoist boy in Wuzhuang Temple muttered quietly.

"Do your homework, what does your Uncle Hongyun have to do with you?"

Zhen Yuanzi frowned, and the muttering Taoist boy was frightened.

Eat it, anyway, he Zhen Yuanzi is tired of eating....