Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Crisis of the Little Cheap

After the battle, the field was in shambles.

Guang Chengzi looked at the position where Taiyi Zhenren was standing before.

Not......

Gone?

A Taiyi Golden Immortal, a top-level Da Luo Golden Immortal with one blow, is gone?

What's wrong, a little unreal?

The current Taiyi Golden Immortals, are they all so mysterious?

"Zhao Gongming, you ...... You're in trouble!"

Guang Chengzi pointed at Zhao Gongming first, and even Tang Hao and a few people on the right were counted together.

Mainly, Guang Chengzi doesn't know Tang Hao's identity.

If I knew, I am afraid that such a thing would not have happened.

In Guangchengzi's mind, Taiyi Zhenren, no matter what, is a disciple of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

It's so inexplicably gone, with his understanding of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable.

In this matter, Yuan Shi Tianzun must have asked for an explanation.

However, Hiroshiko is not a fool either.

In this situation, it is clear that this is not the time to speak harshly.

After saying a word, the person directly turned into a rainbow.

Zhao Gongming's face was also a little helpless and embarrassed.

He didn't expect this to happen.

After all, at this time, the three religions had not yet been established.

On the surface, the parties are still amicable.

Usually, a little fight can't hurt the peace.

However, this person is gone, and the fun seems to be a little bigger.

"Master, what can I do about this?"

Zhao Gongming looked at Tang Hao, and his head hit a few points.

His uncle, the person of Yuan Shi Tianzun, he has also heard of it.

"What to do?"

MMP!

He came to look for the master, but the master didn't say anything.

He is not good at learning art, and he is a top Luo Jinxian.

was killed by a sword by my little.

Who is to blame for this?

Zhao Gongming had a headache when he thought of Tang Hao's identity.

Yes, that's right!

You're fine, but what should I do?

"People didn't die, they ran away... Poof!"

The little with a pale face on the side saw Guang Chengzi leave.

Finally, I couldn't support it a little, and spit out a "person is not dead".

Then, a flush appeared on his face.

A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth, and as soon as his body went limp, he was about to fall.

Fortunately, the fat gourd next to him saw that something was wrong.

Quickly helped the little up.

"Big ...... Big man. ”

When it comes to feelings, the fat gourd should have the best relationship with the little cheap.

At this time, I was a little anxious when I saw the little cheap like this, with a chubby face.

Looking at that, I was about to cry.

"I'll take a look. ”

The incident itself was caused by Zhao Gongming.

At this time, he naturally couldn't stay out of it.

In addition, I heard the little cheap say that the person is not dead.

Zhao Gongming also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Three steps and two steps, Zhao Gongming walked quickly to the fat gourd.

looked at the little lying in the arms of the fat gourd, with a face like gold paper, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.

"Gongming, how is it?

At this time, Tang Hao was just as nervous in his heart.

Taiyi real person or something, this will be forgotten a long time ago.

No matter who he is, it is not as important as the little in Tang Hao's heart.

After all, start with a gourmet shop.

The little cheap and fat gourd have been following Tang Hao, working hard and complaining.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and it is false to say that there is no emotion.

"This ......"

Zhao Gongming looked at the little cheap, and his face was a little wrong.

Let Tang Hao feel a little hairy in his heart.

Trough!

What is this, what is this!

Can you speak happily?

At this time, Tang Hao really wanted to give Zhao Gongming a violent buckle on his head.

"What's this, hurry up, what's going on!"

Tang Hao stepped forward and directly grabbed Zhao Gongming's arm, his eyes were a little red.

"It's ......"

Zhao Gongming was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what to call the little cheap.

For a long time, under Tang Hao's murderous gaze.

Zhao Gongming stumbled out.

It turned out that Zhao Gongming saw early in the morning that the little cheap was not a normal creature.

That's not it, the little himself is a clay figure fabricated by the sky.

It is Tongtian who uses great mana to endow the little cheap with wisdom.

Therefore, compared with ordinary creatures, the soul itself is somewhat lacking.

In addition, the sword trick that the little cheap used just now.

It wasn't used by his cultivation itself.

Therefore, it exceeds the load of the body and causes great damage to the divine soul.

"Therefore, at this time, his divine soul is very consumed. ”

And then what?

You're talking about loneliness!

"I don't want to hear this nonsense, you just tell me directly, is there anything wrong with him!"

Zhao Gongming glanced twice, Tang Hao, who was on the verge of an outbreak.

"Master, it's possible that he won't wake up all the time. ”

As soon as Zhao Gongming finished speaking, Tang Hao stood up suddenly.

"Fart!"

Tang Hao didn't want to believe such a thing.

Or it can be said that Tang Hao can't accept that the little has been sleeping.

How so?

Can't sleep?

Tang Hao grabbed Zhao Gongming's shoulder, and the expression on his face was a little hideous.

"Say, is there a way to help him recover. ”

"There's a way, that's..."

"What's it?

Seeing things and a turning point, Tang Hao's eyes lit up instantly.

"That is, if there is a saint who is willing to spend great mana, it will naturally make him sober up. ”

"However, no saint would waste so much effort for the sake of a Taiyi Golden Immortal. ”

......

MMP!

Tang Hao was stunned.

As the saying goes, if you care, you mess up.

Tang Hao forgot about it for a while.

What did he rely on to mix in the wilderness for so long?

Hemp eggs!

At that moment just now, was it a waste of feelings?

"Master, are you asking for a gan?"

Zhao Gongming, seeing Tang Hao looking at him with an extremely complicated expression.

I can't help but beat a little drum in my heart.

Master, this matter can't all be done on me.

It's not that I let him use this kind of sword technique to hurt a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred sword tricks himself.

"Gongming, your teacher's teacher, who is it, do you know?"

Tang Hao pulled a hand on Zhao Gongming's shoulder.

"Of course I know, it's Hongjun Shizu. ”

"Well, that's right, then your teacher calls me uncle, what do you think is the relationship between me and your Hongjun ancestor?"

Yes??!

Zhao Gongming really didn't expect this stubble before.

This will, listen to Tang Hao's words.

Thinking of what I just said.

......

"Master, you old man, just let me go!"

"That's too cheap for you!"

Tang Hao didn't have any handy spiritual treasures.

picked up a wooden stick of suitable length from the ground, chased after Zhao Gongming, and hugged him.

For a long time, Zhao Gongming suddenly stood up.

"What's the matter, don't run away!"

"Whew~ Didn't you just now, can you run?"

Tang Hao is a little strange, what's wrong?

Is your head muddy, or is your IQ suddenly off the line?

"Uncle Shi, look over there..."

Tang Hao followed the direction of Zhao Gongming's finger and looked over.

And then...

Boss Tang was also stunned.