A small person with a high wine glass, with his hands on his waist, scolding people is like singing on stage, which is very lively and lively.

He couldn't wait to jump on the table, pointed to Bai Ling's nose, leisurely, and pulled out the eighteen generations of Bai Ling's ancestors in the air to greet him, such as "What kind of sin did the old paper make in his life, he actually shivered on the sow, with you little beast of dog days", "Little Bai Ling, be good." I'm going to buy a few pounds of oranges, and you stand here and don't move. ”

If it weren't for the dragon king basket hanging above his head, Bai Ling would definitely not hesitate to slap him, and a slap would cut his head into eight halves.

The little man, the goblin, he glanced at everyone in the hall, and immediately had a plan about who was easy to bully and who couldn't be messed with.

So he jumped up again, slapped Bai Ling's face with his white pocket-sized short legs, and said arrogantly: "You are talking back!"

Bai Ling peeked at Mu Yun and couldn't help but shudder, compared to that person's methods, it was the villain's ridicule, which was more gentle and comfortable.

Cai Wei has never seen a spirit villain incarnated by Lingshen, and she likes it very much. The look in her eyes was like a moon in the sky.

She crouched down, still much taller than the ginseng villain who had jumped on the table.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch the top of the villain's head, with a happy face, she turned her head and asked in a low voice: "Gong, Gongzi, this is the weird villain in the world?"

The little ginseng looked at Cai Wei with a pout, leaned back slightly, avoiding being touched by Cai Wei's hand, and scolded and said: "Don't live, don't live, a damn blood spirit is also here to bully the old paper!"

When he saw Cai Wei's gentle and beautiful appearance, he smiled and asked, "Woman, as a blood spirit clan, shouldn't you be with your blood-sucking clan in another world?" Why did you appear in my southern Toad?"

Cai Wei said curiously: "You, do you know that I am a blood spirit?"

Lingshen villain, out of thin air, fell on his back, pillowed his hands, cocked Erlang's legs, and said proudly: "Hmph, that's nature! In this room, one is counted as one, all of them are fucking blind, they can't see the pure and strong desolate atmosphere on your body, and the old paper is very familiar." ”

He hooked his finger at Cai Wei, Cai Wei leaned over curiously, and the spirit ginseng villain glanced at Mu Yun, and said in a low voice: "Hey, that young and promising heroic young man is your man, right?"

Cai Wei's face turned red, and she hurriedly denied it, but she heard the villain laugh and said: "What's so embarrassing, people are born of people, demons are births, men and women are harmonious, yin and yang complement each other, this is the way of heaven." ”

"Lao Paper is in a good mood today, let's make a deal. You give your little friend a blow on the pillow and let him go. ”

The little ginseng stared at Cai Wei's cheek and said mysteriously: "Don't worry, I won't let you suffer." I have a rather extraordinary double cultivation method, ninety-nine postures, to keep your qin and song, day by day, immortal death, rush to the sky anytime and anywhere. ”

"But, what is the Double Cultivation Method?" Cai Wei stared at the big confused eyes, and instantly made the spirit ginseng villain break the gong.

He just rolled all over the table, crying oh my mother, how did he touch such a fool.

He looked at Mu Yun inadvertently with the eyes of rotten wood that could not be carved, and said in his heart, thief, it's not that I don't help you, it's really that you haven't done enough of your own homework.

Someone else, with a blood woman from the desolate world, tsk, the scenery is unparalleled.

The romantic debt, I'm afraid that I will have to hold on to the wall every day.

“xiu!”

A flying sword fell from the sky, piercing a good jade table from the place next to the scalp of the little ginseng!

The sword trembled.

"Gan Lin Niang!" Lingshen was so frightened that his face was like paper, he was stunned for a moment, crying in his mouth that there are always Diao people who want to harm me, he stood up with a carp, ran to the edge of the table with a smoke, gritted his teeth and jumped down, ready to use the earth to escape.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he jumped up, before he touched the ground, the flying sword that made him daunting followed him, and lightning came, and the tip of the sword pointed upward.

Mu Yun stood aside and asked with a smile: "Jump, if you don't jump, it's my grandson!"

The little man's cheeks were bulging, like a gluttonous oil-stealing rat.

He looked at Bai Ling, the powerful Six Realms Demon Clan, who ended up being a prisoner at this moment. After weighing it repeatedly, he flashed to Mu Yun's side, hugged his thighs, raised his head ignorantly, his big eyes flickered clearly, and he called out in a milky voice, "Grandpa." ”

Mu Yun snorted coldly, and the Qinghong Sword drew a streamer in the air, hitting the door of the villain's head.

"Grandpa, how can you be cruel to others. The little man of Lingshen was extremely flattering to Mu Yun, and Mu Yun smiled: "It's late, someone has already put up with me as a grandfather, and I don't need you." ”

The little man of Lingshen was like a frosted eggplant in an instant, he sighed, and slapped Mu Yun on the back: "Boy, I know you, the future co-master of heaven and earth, a man comparable to the Taoist Ancestor, the Buddha, and the Holy Ancestor." ”

After filming Muyun's fart, he jumped up and slapped Bai Ling's face, instantly leaving a pocket five-finger print, and he said cheaply: "I heard that there is no grandson, don't mess up the generations in the future, please call my grandfather Grandpa Taizu." ”

Bai Ling glared angrily, Lao Tzu is a demon clan of the Six Realms!

Mu Yun smiled and squatted down, he didn't say a word, and the Qinghong sword was against the spiritual root of the spirit ginseng villain, making him tremble.

Lingshen villain cried his father and called his mother, scolding you for not being authentic, who is with our ancestors and grandchildren, the friends of destiny at first sight, how can you be willing to poke me with a flying sword;

Mu Yun also accompanied him to cry, scolding you for your dog's day's nonsense, haven't you heard of the saying that dead friends don't die and poor people?

Lingshen villain returned to his seriousness in a second, he knew that he was in a catastrophe today, he drooped his head and sighed, and cut off his arm to Mu Yun: "There is no reason, I am hungry for Lao Tzu's body, take it, take it." ”

Mu Yun was not polite, he took that arm away, and instantly turned it into a spirit ginseng in his hand, the fragrance was pervasive, and he began to refine it on the spot.

At the moment of the great enemy, stable cultivation is the most important, and with Zhang Fei and Xu Xiake protecting him, he can be foolproof.

Poor Lingshen villain, looked at Mu Yun with a look of resentment, and praised loudly: "My good grandfather, an excellent skin for a good life, and his ability is also a must, what an honor I am." ”

Mu Yun meditated on the spot, trying to refine that piece of Dongling ginseng, and Cai Wei found some clothes and food from the Dongling Courtyard and distributed them to everyone.

Zhang Fei is a ghost general, and he doesn't need these foreign objects; Xu Xiake and Liu Haoran slept after eating.

Bai Ling's life is like a year, he is most afraid of getting along with the master on weekdays, but at this moment, he misses the master very much, and can't help but sigh with emotion: "Master, Master, the Shanjun Temple has been broken, and your old man has no source of blood and food, how can he still sit still? Hurry down the mountain, if you don't show up again, you will be stripped of your family by the little thief who Muyun!"

Regret it!

Bai Ling regretted not being at the beginning, listened to Mu Yun's rhetoric, and gave the blue bird who was secretly monitoring the news to Mu Yun, otherwise at this moment, how could he end up like this?

There are also the Dragon King Basket and the Dragon Crystal Short Sword, two treasures, both of which were lost in his hands, and he only hoped that in the future, the master would kill the Mu Yun thief and not punish him too heavily.

The little man of Lingshen happily sat on Bai Ling's skull and pretended to sleep.

On a whim, he even sprinkled a soak of urine on the top of Bai Ling's head, which made Bai Ling grit his teeth with hatred.

That spirit ginseng villain, who was able to transform into a human form after a thousand years of Taoism, was once the earliest owner of the Trap Mountain.

Helplessly, he was first occupied by the owner of half of the Longyuan Cave Heaven, the Yuanying Ye Xiu Dove, and after the Yuan Ying Ye Xiu was violently killed, he was occupied by a nest of rats in the cave, and he hated it in his heart.

But the most hateful thing is Mu Yun. is just a monk of the Four Realms, who has a great opportunity to occupy the sky, and has not died violently so far;

Thinking about himself again, he has cultivated for thousands of years, but he is just a papier-mâché Five Realms, and he regards a hollow mountain as his own dojo, but he has no choice but to be snatched away twice.

The little man of Lingshen stared at Mu Yun's back with a sneer, and secretly played his own little abacus.

"Hey, little thief, do you really think that grandpa's arm can be refined if you want to? That's grandpa me, one of the earliest parts of the manifestation, now, how can it be nine hundred years, right? Don't say that you are a four realm, what about Yushu Lao'er, he didn't dare to accept grandpa's door. ”

"When you explode and die, I will hack to death the white spirit who has become a prisoner of the stairs as soon as possible. When the Dragon King Basket arrives, that black ghost general, and a martial artist of the Five Realms, what can I do?"

Thinking of this, the little man couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker: "I'm really a fucking talent!"

He couldn't help but glance at the dragon king basket hanging above Bai Ling's head, this baby, his eyes have been hot for five hundred years!

But before, the dragon king basket has been carried by the Yushu rat spirit, he never dared to rob it; finally the treasure came to Bai Ling's hands, and because his hands and feet were not clean, he was used by Yushu to use a secretary, and all his mana was banned, and he could only look at Bai Ling's fool, holding the dragon king basket at the foot of the mountain.

God pity!

Finally let me seize the opportunity!

He couldn't help but glance at Cai Wei again, and sighed in his heart that she was really a watery girl. Legend has it that the world is full of ugly demons and monsters. Only the blood clan, because it devours the most essential part of other people's flesh and blood, so the man's face is like a crown of jade, and the woman's face is matchless, which is the most recognized good-looking.

Go back and find a Demon Dao Sword Immortal who likes women's furnaces, and when you sell it, it will be a lot of fairy money!

The little man of Lingshen was proud, and the next moment, a burst of mountains and rivers flowed, and he disappeared from the main hall of the East Spirit Courtyard and appeared in a foggy secret realm.

"What is this place?"

The little ginseng screamed, and his little short legs seemed to have stepped into a pool of blood.

I saw that in the misty sight, a cyan wing stretched for hundreds of meters, which was the body of the blue bird of Yushu Lao'er!

It seems that the blue bird, which is comparable to a monk of the Six Realms, has ended up worse than Bai Ling, and he is already angry and dying.

Mu Yun sat on the blue bird's head, his legs hung down, he sharpened his sword on the blue bird's neck with the green rainbow sword, and the sharp noise made people's hearts tremble.

He glanced at the little ginseng and asked with a smile, "Coming?"

The little man of Lingshen wanted to run away when he pulled his legs, but was caught up by the figure in an instant: "What, I think my space is too small for you to jump?"

The tip of the Qinghong Sword, there was a trace of it, and it pierced into the villain's brain.

It was the sword used by Luo Cheng, just a trace of the sword intent of the Great Sword Immortal, just like the suppression of the Heavenly Dao, the spirit ginseng villain, feeling that he was about to explode and die.

He looked at Mu Yun in horror and asked, "Who are you, why is there such an object at hand, why can you suppress the Six Realms Demon Clan, and why can you easily refine one of my arms?"

Mu Yun smiled: "I'm your grandfather, anyway, your arm is really a big supplement, my four realms have been completely stabilized." When I kill Kunwu, who is known as the strongest in the Four Realms, the monks of the Five Realms are just chopping melons and vegetables, and the monks of the Six Realms are not unable to fight. ”

The spirit ginseng villain's legs were weak: "The monk is the strongest in the four realms!"

"I've heard of it, I've never seen it, the strongest word!"

——

Mu Yun went down with a sword, and the spirit ginseng villain broke another arm.

Mu Yun asked coldly: "I'm sorry to disappoint you, I didn't explode and die." ”

"Listen, I'll only ask once, what's under the hollow mountain?