But if you think about it carefully, it seems that the most famous meritorious and blessed immortals, in addition to the three brothers of Fu Lushou and Tai Bai Xing, are also the old moon.

Could it be that he really wants to run towards the road of no return to the old leather strip under the moon?

With all kinds of helplessness, Zhang Zifan came to 33 days away, asked the female snail Niangniang, and asked her to solve his problems.

"Little junior brother, you mean that you want me to manage the marriage and heirs of the world?"

"Senior sister, you got a red hydrangea on the teacher's treasure cliff that day, which is a hint from God, this is what the avenue is looking forward to, not what the junior brother is strong for. ”

"Bringing people to marriage, sending children and blessings, these are all things with great merit, is Senior Brother Yaya really willing to let me?"

"Willing to give up, senior sister, you are a saint who created people, so it is very appropriate to take care of this. ”

"Well, since you are so generous, junior brother, senior sister is not welcome, I will go to get the red hydrangea...... Hey, where's my red hydrangea?"

At this time, Fu Xi, who had been playing with turtle shells and soy sauce on the side, smiled awkwardly: "The ice river tribulation has only passed for more than 20,000 years, and I heard from the Taoist ancestor that this calamity may take 36,000 years to end, so I knitted a sweater for my sister......

Looking at the red sweater in Fu Xi's hand, as well as the female snail's expression of wanting to refuse and welcome, with affection, Zhang Yadaoren's eyes changed, and he fainted with a big "quack".

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Just when Zhang Yadao was in a hurry to be rescued in the Volute Palace, the Styx Ancestor finally arrived at the Milk Sea in Beiju Luzhou in a fluorescent milky white escape.

The sea of milk is vast and the soup is hot, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and in the depths of the sea of milk, there is actually a palace faintly.

Above the palace, there are four big characters of dragon flying phoenix dance and silver hook iron painting: drink milk and think of the source!

Although the Styx Ancestor has always been perverse in the world, and has a legacy of Zu'an, he is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness.

He knew that he had ascended to the upper realm but landed in this grass-barred Beiju Luzhou, and if it weren't for the legacy left by the True God, he would have become a starving ghost long ago.

How can there be the true character of the prodigal son who is now making the tide of the milky sea?

Therefore, on that day, the Styx Ancestor received a palm from the True God, and his body turned into ashes, and it took a hundred years to recondense his body.

But he had no grudge against the true God.

This is not because of the lack of strength and the reason why I dare not hold grudges, but because of the truth of drinking milk and thinking about the source.

The grace of dripping milk, when the spring reciprocates, the ancestor of the Styx remembers it in his heart.

At this time, he held the Nine Heavens Rest Soil in his hand and landed on the top of the main hall.

With a slight stomp of his foot, the hall shot out a circle of milky white light, squeezing out the vast sea of milk like Moses dividing the water, revealing a white and flawless white earth with a milky fragrance.

Styx raised his eyebrows and was about to jump down, but suddenly raised his hand and shot out a fluorescent white light, heading towards a stone pillar in the main hall.

The white mangs were extremely fast, and they landed on the pillar like a knife cutting tofu, instantly cutting the stone through a round hole the size of a human head.

Behind the round hole, a black shadow suddenly appeared, turning into a masked man wearing a robe of red clouds on a black background.

He smiled in a hoarse metallic voice, "This is the addition of the Golden Crow Light, right?

Styx frowned, and his fluorescent milky white obviously hit the other party, but he didn't seem to be in a big deal, which had to make people a little jealous.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Dare to ask where Daoyou is sacred, why did you sneak into the old man's Ruyuan Palace, could it be premeditated?"

"No, no. ”

The masked man smiled and said, "I heard that Daoyou wants to imitate the story of the female snail and create a creature to become a saint?"

The Styx Ancestor shook his sleeves and said: "What, the saint is immortal and immortal, who doesn't want to do it, the old man is not shy about it." ”

"Daoist friends are great at this law, that female snail can become a saint, but Daoist friends make people, I am afraid that they will be blamed by heaven. ”

"Who are you, and why are you talking nonsense here?"

"It's not me talking nonsense, it's really the injustice of heaven and the injustice of God!"

In the eyes of the black-robed man with a mask, his pupils were terrifying, and he said in a sharp voice: "That female snail made a man, it was Pan Gu'er who passed on the decree to Hongjun, and Hongjun passed the decree to the female snail.

If there is no Pangu's decree, you are a human being, and you are also a merit, a curse rather than a blessing, and it will only increase the number of calamities!

Those who follow the sky prosper, and those who go against the sky die!

Hahaha, this is the simplest and most ridiculous supreme avenue in the world!

That ancient plate is disorganized, moody, mean, and unkind, how can it be heavenly!"

"Presumptuous, how can the Lord of the True God be a rat like you who hides his head and tail and can comment on it!"

Seeing that someone was insulting Engong, the Styx Ancestor was furious, and he picked up the "Milk Nerve", and the three thousand six hundred milk god sons hit the black-robed man.

However, the usually invincible milk god child penetrated the other party's body and could not cause harm at all.

The black-robed man slowly sank into the ground, and at the same time sneered: "Styx River Friend, if you figure it out one day, I will come to you again, looking forward to the day when you can become a member of our organization......

As he spoke, the black-robed man disappeared.

The Styx Ancestor hurriedly checked the Guardian Array of the Milk Sea, and found that there was no trace of destruction, and the black-robed man seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, or had not appeared at all.

"Who is that person? The old man claims to be the fastest in the flood, but he can't catch any trace of this person, and his escape skills are even more superb, and he can't find a flaw at all.

If he hadn't been in the middle of the milk sea before, every drop of lotion would have been the eyes and ears of the old man, and the old man would never have found him.

This guy is really scary, so it's better not to provoke it. ”

He was not interested in joining any bullshit organization, but he had no plans to report the black-robed man to Hongjun Daozu for the time being.

The reason is very simple, Pangu True God is kind to himself, and he Hongjun has no kindness to himself.

In the dispute between himself and Tibetan Tuanzi, Hongjun not only watched from the wall, but even faintly favored Tibetan Tuanzi, which made Styx always have a faint grudge.

In addition, there is a little more thing that makes Styx suspicious of Hongjun.

Pangu Zhenshen ordered Hongjun to rule the era and supervise the flood famine, but he let such a big rebel wander around, which really has to make people think deeply.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, Styx looked at the black-robed man, and always felt that he had a sense of resemblance to Na Hongjun.

It's not that he suspects that the man in black is Hongjun in disguise, but he just feels that they must be related.

It's a mysterious, very wonderful feeling, and Styx can't say it for a while.

In short, he suspected that Hongjun might not be reliable, and decided not to report the matter to him.

Only waiting for the opportunity to meet the Lord God in person is the complete solution.

If the black-robed man knew that the Styx Ancestor, who looked like a villain, was actually so loyal to the Pangu True God, he would probably regret his solicitation to the extreme.

And if Hongjun knew that he was suspected of being a gangster by his disciples because of his amnesia, and doubted his piety to the true god, he would definitely cry out for wrongdoing.

Shaking his head and throwing all the distractions out of his mind, Styx grabbed the Nine Heavens and got down to business.

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