Ah looked at the visitor, as depressed as if he had seen a buzzing fly.

"You are the Holy Son of Wanjie Sect, Hua Di!"

"Yo! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that you bastard actually knew Ben Shengzi!" was called out by Ah Lai, and Hua Di was obviously very proud.

"Hehe! Sure enough, it's Wanjiezong's dog, and he can't speak human words!"

"Bastard, this holy son can talk to you, your ancestral grave is full of smoke, give you face, right?"

One bastard, Ah Lai was angry, and was about to stop talking nonsense with him and smash Hua Yan's face when Ah Ying suddenly snatched it out.

"Bastard, sentence by sentence, who are you scolding? See if I don't beat you into a pig's head!"

ran out with Ah Ying, and there was no worries.

After holding back for so long, Ah Ying was completely furious.

The pink fist was raised high and struck towards the flowers.

As the holy son of Wanjie Sect, Hua Di is definitely not a vegetarian, the corners of his mouth are filled with evil smiles, the spirit sword above his head has been sacrificed, and he does not forget to tease, "Don't think that you are a beauty, I won't beat you! You sent it yourself, then don't blame me for destroying the flowers!" "The cultivation of the second-order eight yans, the holy son of the Dongzhou immortal gate giant, let him have enough capital to be proud of, you must know that after the second order, it is quite difficult to improve every yan, and the gap between each yan is the difference between heaven and earth.

Because the immortal trail is important, Hua Di didn't plan to waste more time, "Today, let you see the strength of the Holy Son of Wanjie Sect!"

The spirit sword above Hua Di's head instantly turned into a hundred, and the majestic mana wind blew up, completely dispelling the dense fog, and the hundred sword qi machines all locked Ah Ying.

So far away, Ah Lai felt that the strong wind was like a sharp sword cutting through the skin, and it was going to be cut to Ah Ying, so he immediately yelled: "Ah Ying, come back, don't mess around!"

Mobilizing all the mana, the invisible sword unfolded, saying that nothing could make Ah Ying suffer a trace of damage, Ah Lai swept away as fast as he could.

However, it was too late, Hua Di's hundred swords instantly slashed at Ah Ying, and Ah Ying was stunned and did not dodge, and the pink fist still hit Hua Di's face.

All the swords fell on Ah Ying's body, and a burst of sparks shot out, and the sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Ah Lai's eyes are cracked!

After the sparks dissipated, Ah Ying's clothes were all ragged, hanging on his body one by one, the spring light was discharged, Ah Ying didn't seem to be aware, and the left fist and right punch smashed on Hua Di's face, and Hua Huang flew back again and again.

Ah Ying hit the left, worry-free scratching the right, Ah Ying hit the right, worry-free scratching the left, after a while, Hua Di really became a pig's head, the eye sockets, cheeks, and the corners of the mouth were purple and swollen, accompanied by claw marks one by one, blood continued to overflow from the mouth, the holy son of Wanjie Sect, Hua Di, at this moment, in front of Ah Ying, was like a child, no longer had the slightest power to parry, and began to hug his head in embarrassment.

After a gap, Hua Di turned around and began to flee in a panic!

Ah Lai had already caught up at this time, and when Ah Ying wanted to continue chasing, Ah Lai grabbed him, took a robe from the spirit ruins, wrapped Ah Ying's delicate body, held Ah Ying's shoulders with both hands, and said anxiously and angrily: "Sister, how is the injury?"

Ah Ying pushed Ah Lai away, and said angrily: "Stinky brother, why stop me! See if I don't smash his pig's head!"

At this time, Ah Lai was completely anxious, and yelled: "Stop making trouble! tell me how the injury is?"

Seeing Ah Lai yelling at himself again, Ah Ying was not happy, and pulled away his robe, "I'm not hurt!

There was no blood on the whole body, and under the robe was a bare snow-white pink skin, which pierced Ah Lai's eyes and hurriedly stepped forward to wrap the robe again.

Ah Lai's frightened heart was completely relaxed, and he said softly: "I'm scared to death! It's good if you're not hurt! It's good if you're not hurt! Hurry up and change your clothes!"

Ah Lai's fire was extinguished, Ah Ying didn't finish it, and grabbed Ah Lai's ear, "Stinky brother, I haven't been addicted yet, I told you to yell at me, I told you to stop me!"

"Oh, whoa, whoa, good sister, good sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, let go, don't you know how strong you are? Go and change your clothes!" Ah Lai felt his ears almost cracked.

Fortunately, Huan'er came over, stretched out his hand and pulled away Ah Ying's jade hand, and relieved Ah Lai: "Sister, you can spare Childe! Childe is also worried about you! Hurry up with Sister and change your clothes!"

With the help of Phantom, Ah Ying gave up and followed Phantom.

Ah Lai sighed in his heart: "Hey, it's still my phantom, always so gentle, kind, and understanding!"

"Boy, you're asking for your own guilt! I've told you a long time ago, that little girl's body is comparable to a treasure, and you think that all the spiritual weapons she clicked are all eaten for nothing! You just don't believe it! Blindly worrying there!" Old Zamao began to gloat again.

"I don't care if she's in a state of beauty, I just know that she's my sister! With so many swords slashed on my body, can I not worry?" Ah Lai yelled at the old man.

"So you should have your ears torn apart, you deserve it!"

"I'd love to be torn up!"

"If you're willing, no one can do it!, boy, you didn't seem to be honest with those thief eyes just now?"

"Old, miscellaneous, Mao! If you talk nonsense again, be careful, I'll give you a hurry!"

"Yo!yo!yo!ha......", the old miscellaneous hair's cheap laughter resounded in Alai's heart.

The scene of Ah Ying beating Hua Di resurfaced in Ah Lai's heart, so that Ah Lai had to admit a reality, that is, the angry little girl, it was really terrifying! Punching the Holy Son is like abusing a child!

Hua Di, who fled in a panic, was even more frightened, what kind of monster did he encounter just now? He looks hot and delicate, he is not afraid of the mana spirit sword, and his strength is amazing, he is the holy son of Wanjie Sect, how can he be regarded as talented, and his qualifications are the best in Dongzhou, but in front of that monster, he actually has no power to parry, and he has always been high, and the arrogant son of Wanjie Sect has a shadow in his heart, and frustration and humiliation fill his mind, Hua Di knows that if Kan does not break this shadow, then his immortal path will be broken, and it will be difficult for him to enter.

Hua Di faintly began to regret it, and wanted to cry without tears, God! What kind of monster is this?

......

After the eighth level of prohibition, the spiritual treasure was looted by the disciples of the Immortal Sect like a whirlwind, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect began to gather again to attack the ninth level of the prohibition, and there were almost 10,000 disciples of the Immortal Sect, buried here.

Hua Di fled back to the camp of Wanjie Sect, and Liu Yanyan, the Holy Maiden of the Thousand Immortal Pavilion, quickly saw Hua Di's swollen pig's face, not that she was well dressed, and she almost didn't recognize it.

"Yo! Senior Brother Hua Di, it's only been a while, what's wrong with you? Who is so bold as to beat the Holy Son of Wanjie Sect like this? Could it be that you are molesting someone's female disciple and being beaten by others?" Liu Yan covered her mouth and smiled, and said in a deliberate loud voice.

For a while, Hua Di became the focus of the field, everyone looked at him, snickering, and talking one after another, making Hua Di eager to cut a crack in the ground and get in, the heart of the Dao has been covered with dust, and Liu Yan is like this, which is tantamount to adding insult to injury!

He could only open his eyes and stare at Liu Yan, and Hua Di said viciously: "Shut up!"

Wanyue was shocked, this Hua Di was the heart of Huakong Immortal Venerable, and he didn't care about commanding the immortal sects at the moment, so he hurriedly asked: "Holy Son, who dares to hurt you like this? Tell Uncle Shi quickly, see if Uncle Shi doesn't tear him up?"

Hua Di lowered her head, her teeth rattling, but she ignored the waning moon.

Seeing that Hua Di didn't speak, the waning moon had no choice but to continue to command the immortal sects and continue to attack the ninth prohibition.

The continuous attack, almost a stick of incense, the ninth forbidden party turned into stars and disappeared.

Worry-free began to lie on the ground again and sniff wildly, the wings of his nose opened and closed, sniffing and moving, the topaz bell around his neck, jingling, an indescribable sound sounded in the ears of Ah Lai and others, making several people feel at peace, their ears and eyes were clear, the dense fog near seemed to be gone, and the visibility seemed to be much higher all of a sudden.

Since the sixth ban, Worry-free has brought surprises to several people in Alai, which makes Alai and them full of confidence in Worry-free, although Worry-free moves more slowly, but Alai They are more excited, full of expectation, and full of patience.

After passing through a dense forest and crossing a low peak, a pool of cold pools suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and worry-free stopped at the edge of the cold pool.

There is a thick water vapor rising in the cold pool, the temperature is like ice, the cold is full, the turquoise pool water is rich, I don't know how much, several people stand on the edge of the cold pool, they can't control the shivering, the carefree little head shakes even more violently, and the clanging sound continues.

Several people stared at Wuwu, Wuwu pointed directly at Hantan, Ah Lai guessed uncertainly: "Little thing, you're not joking, are you?

"Meow!" carefree nodded his head and only screamed, unusually sure.

"Hahaha...... , In this case, this Holy Prince is welcome, I haven't caught my hair yet?"

Seeing that Wu Wu was so sure, Li Tian "swished" and jumped into the cold pool, waiting for Ah Lai to shout: "Xiaotian, be careful!", Li Tian had already disappeared, leaving only circles of ripples, rippling on the surface of the cold pool.

After a long time, when Ah Lai's faces were all cold, there was still no movement in the unfathomable cold pool, Ah Lai couldn't stand, Ah Lai began to worry about Li Tian, if this holy prince had any accidents, how could he explain to the god-killing Li Hu clan?

Just as Ah Lai was about to jump in to find Li Tian, a handful of water splashed up in the cold pool, and then a small black head popped up, it was Li Tian, Li Tian's lips were already bruised, and his already dark face was as black as ink at this time, and he jumped up from the cold pool tremblingly, carrying a golden spoon-like utensil in his hand.

The golden spoon is about the same height as Li Tian, the spoon handle is engraved with a complicated inscription, the spoon head is thick and narrow, not much wider than the spoon handle, and is dragged by Li Tian in his hand, how much strength Li Tian has, Ah Lai has felt it, but looking at Li Tian's appearance at this time, it seems that this golden spoon is extremely heavy.

"Big brother, I've searched the bottom of the cold pool, and I found such a thing, can you help me take a look, what is this?" Li Tian handed the golden spoon to Ah Lai.

Rao is Ah Lai was already prepared, but the golden spoon still pressed Ah Lai's hand down, and the weight of this golden spoon far exceeded Ah Lai's estimate.

Ah Lai stared at the four big characters on the handle of the spoon, the four big characters that Li Tian didn't see just now, Ah Lai began to laugh, it was the text of the ancient gods, indicating that this golden spoon was also an artifact of the ancient gods, as long as it was touched with the ancient gods, this thing must be extraordinary.

"Wishful Ear Picking!"

Ah Lai read these four words to Li Tian.

Li Tian grabbed it, "What? Ruyi picks his ears? Picks his ears with a spoon? Grandma has a mallet, and his uncle has a garlic nest, is he not sick? Who can use such a big spoon to pluck his ears? What is Ruyi? It's so small that it's almost the same as pinching it with his hands!"

As soon as Li Tian's small characters came out, the golden spoon flashed brightly, and it was so small that it was pinched in Li Tian's hand.

Li Tian suddenly understood something, "Hey, hey, haha! Good baby, good baby!"

There was another dazzling bright light, and the golden spoon was dragged in Li Tian's hand again.

"Small!"

"Hahahaha......", the corners of Li Tian's mouth almost pulled to his ears.

"Woohoo woe! It's so hateful! The ear picker she used back then is now cheaper than this black boy, what's the reason?" The old miscellaneous hair began to cry in Ah Lai's heart, and the ghost cried wolf.

"Father-in-law, you're not sick, are you?, what are the ghosts howling?"

"Stinky boy, don't pay attention to me, bother!" "The eternal past, like a sea of desert suffering, is boundless, and the old miscellaneous hair thought that it had been forgotten completely, but with the emergence of one thing after another, the old miscellaneous hair almost suffocated.

Just when Ah Lai wanted to break his head and didn't know why Lao Zamao was bored, the Desperate Heart Holy Mountain trembled, shaking that Ah Lai and a few people almost fell into the cold pool, rumbling loudly, like cracking the ground, listening to the cheers from the mountain, Ah Lai knew that the tenth ban had been opened.