Three-seven-nine, the sea will be sage, this is to be bald

Suqin Fairy, this little girl, really lewd and prosperous, grandly got the Eight Scenery Cloud Building car of the Haihui Dao Sheng, and no one stopped her along the way, and swaggered out of Yuming Mountain.

Wang Chong drove more than a thousand miles, so he secretly laughed, and when he was about to escape from the second elemental god, he captured Suqin alive, and rushed directly to Yunlou Mountain to meet Qi Bingyun and others, and then fled back to Dongtu.

But he suddenly thought: "Don't be reckless, let's find out first, this little girl has any means of protection as the daughter of the Great Sage of Daomen." ”

Thinking of this, the little thief demon pretended to be kind and asked, "Fairy Suqin, it's not peaceful outside now. It is said that there is a thief in Emei who specializes in roaming around and assassinating the disciples of my Taiyi Sect. If Miss doesn't have any means to subdue this thief, we'll go back. ”

Fairy Suqin shouted nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it the thief of the little thunderbolt Bai Sheng? He is just a yang zhen, and when he hears my father's name, he is not frightened, even if he has some Taoism." ”

Wang Chong was disgusted and said in his heart: "Lao Tzu will teach you what to call a fart and a urine flow." ”

Seeing Wang Chong's ugly face, he thought he was worried about something else, and he didn't know that it was the little thief who had a murderous intent, and said with a smile: "Even if you meet me, I'm not afraid, you see! What is this?"

Wang Chong was just about to make a move, but when he saw Fairy Suqin pinching a piece of hair, he couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly wondered in his heart: "What kind of hair is this?"

Fairy Suqin smiled and groaned, and said proudly: "This is the hair of my father's sea and Dao saint, as long as I throw it out......"

After that, the chick threw this hair away, and there was a thunderbolt in the sky, countless yin and yang fish fell, and the Haihui Dao Saint appeared.

Wang Chong was taken aback, and thought that he had revealed some flaws, causing the Haihui Dao Saint to come out and personally kill him, the "great enemy" of the Taiyi Sect, and almost escaped the second elemental god.

But I heard Fairy Suqin shouting: "As long as I throw this hair out, I can show an incarnation of my father's sea will Dao Saint, and he can protect me for half an hour." ”

Wang Chong was overjoyed, and secretly said: "This chick doesn't know what to do, such a talisman treasure can be used casually." After half an hour, I captured her. ”

But he said with fake concern: "Miss is reckless, how can such a precious thing be used casually? In case after a while, the thief from Emei will rush over, and the incarnation of the eldest master will lose its strength again, wouldn't it be bad?"

Fairy Suqin said indifferently: "Then what are you afraid of?"

She stretched out her hand, grabbed a handful of hair, and said, "My father has given me a lot of this thing, and it is nothing to waste ten or eight." ”

Wang Chong was dumbfounded, pressed his heart that was about to move, and scolded secretly: "Haihui Dao Saint is going to be bald!"

The Jinxia boy and the fog pushing boy who were tied to the ground by the Suqin fairy Silk Silk were looking at each other with sad faces, looking at each other, each sad and urging, only to feel that today was really unlucky.

Suddenly, the Jinxia boy remembered something and shouted: "Pushing the fog, do you feel that your skills have improved somewhat?"

The Pushing Mist Boy just wanted to say, he has not been diligent in his cultivation recently, where did he get his skill to improve? Suddenly, he felt that the true qi in his body was really strong, and he couldn't help but be stunned, and exclaimed, "It seems that there is really some entry?"

The Jinxia boy shouted happily: "Sure enough, it is a small tribulation, as long as you are more and more unlucky, your skills will increase." Our brothers, today we have bad luck, and our skills have improved. ”

When the mist boy heard this, he was also overjoyed, and shouted: "Sure enough, the "Little Tribulation Sutra" given by Swallow Sea is indeed thaumaturgy. ”

Wang Chong really didn't know that Jinxia and Tuiwu were rejoicing in the improvement of their skills at this time, and he secretly thought in his heart: "This chick has the protection of the doppelganger of the Haihui Dao Saint, and he can't think of a way to capture him alive for a while." How's that going to be?"

"There is! Taiyi Sect is up and down, and I don't know the appearance of ice clouds, red clouds, and golden bells. If I devise a ploy to make this chick friends with the three of them...... Forget it, do you really want to help them infiltrate the Taiyi Sect and take this risk to save Bai Yun?"

The doppelganger of the Haihui Dao Saint, with fluttering sleeves, guarded by the car of the Eight Views Cloud Tower.

This kind of Dao Saint clone, falling into the hands of Yang Zhen Overhaul, is a means of saving life, and it must be very precious. Suqin, a loser, is consumed so casually, and it is not a useful scene, it is just a demonstration for a boy who drives.

Although Wang Chong was not from the Taiyi Sect, he was also very painful, and he even secretly thought: "If the palace master of Xiaoyang Palace has such a hair, how can he be so anxious that I and the old nun of Baiyun will be so anxious that there is no sect left?"

It can be seen that the foundation of this sect is much more important than how many disciples are accepted, how many scenery there are, and how many treasures are refined. ”

Wang Chong somehow remembered the Poison Dragon Temple, and secretly thought in his heart: "The Poison Dragon Temple has the Iron Plough Ancestor and the Red Leaf Zen Master, the two great sages of the Taiyi Realm, I am afraid that they will not lose much to the Taiyi Sect." ”

He was thinking wildly, when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Miss Suqin, poor Dao Yudu, I have come to report something." ”

Wang Chong glanced back, a black-robed man riding a strange deer with a neck length of eight feet under his crotch, Zhengxing hurried over, and couldn't help but feel a sudden break in his heart, and said in his heart: "If it is really a good thing, it is not a one-way disaster." Why did you run into this plague god again?"

Acting Dzi sent out a chill: Don't be afraid!

Wang Chong said angrily: "Why is Lao Tzu afraid of him?"

Yan Tianzhu sent out a coolness: Don't be cowardly!

Wang Chong was even more angry and shouted, "Why should Lao Tzu be cowardly?"

Yan Tianzhu sent out a chill for the third time: Yes, we are not afraid, nor are we cowardly, we are people who know the times, we are handsome, pretend to be like a boy, don't show our feet.

Wang Chong thought about it in his heart, if he appeared as a second elemental god, with the countless magic weapons at hand, it was not that he couldn't fight with this royal true monarch three hundred years later, after all, he was still a yang true now.

But if you move your hands, you can't do many things, so you can only endure it.

Anyway, now this "Yudu Dao man" doesn't recognize him.

The Yudu Daoist hurried up, but Fairy Suqin didn't like to see this person, and shouted to Wang Chong: "Don't pay attention to him, hurry up and leave this person behind." ”

Wang Chong was curious and asked, "But I have never seen this person, what is his origin?"

Fairy Suqin also had no scheming, and replied: "He is an apprentice accepted by Master Welling, and somehow, after inquiring about my father as the Dao Saint of the Haihui, he tried his best to please him." Even in order to attract my attention, he even made a monster with such an ugly neck to ride under his crotch. ”

"He thinks I don't know, that little dirty mind?"