How to say it, this software is toxic, it's finished, the computer web page can't be sent, only the mobile phone can be sent, and it's easy to send mistakes. Thinking about the second one and resending it for free.,The result is that the chapter is repeated.,Don't send it.,Can't delete it!I don't know how the first chapter was sent.,Can't change it.,It's really a big head.,That's the only way.。 Chapter 3 Public Chapter!

It was a few years ago, when she last visited the Dongsha clan, the same kid, wearing a white dress of Shengxue, squinting slightly, young, but pretending to be a master.

The last time we met, I really pulled her to talk about it, and said what kind of Taoist insight.

This kid's cultivation is not very good, and his pretending to be advanced kung fu is really not bad, if it weren't for Ling Zhiqiu's real cultivation as a god, instead of a mere fake baby, he might have been fooled by this kid.

But this kid has no edge on his mouth, but the arrogance on his body is really true, and he really has a temperament that looks down on the world.

Since it is an old man, and this is the territory of the Dongsha clan, the other party still has no intention of doing it, but the annoyance in Ling Zhiqiu's heart has gone a lot, but the lotus step moved lightly and stepped on the stone bridge.

The white-clothed boy tilted his head slightly, his gaze fell on Ling Zhiqiu's bumpy body and looked at it, the corners of his mouth curled up in an arc, and then he looked away and landed on the water full of maple leaves.

"You don't even use a hook for fishing, don't you even use a fishing line?" Ling Zhiqiu was secretly annoyed in his heart.

Where did this kid catch such a fat fish! Fang Cai's strange shout was clearly deliberately ruining her chance!

"I'm not fishing, I'm lonely!"

The boy in white didn't turn his head, his eyes still fell on the river.

"The fart is a big doll, just in the late stage of Yudan, what are you pretending to be deep!"

"Deep or not, but it can't be linked to age, among the ordinary people who can't cultivate, there are countless cunning and sophisticated and treacherous people, and in the world of cultivating immortals, there are thousands of years old, but the heart is still as innocent as a girl in the boudoir, cute, and silly predecessors in the god transformation period. ”

The boy in white waved the bamboo pole in his hand and tossed the layers of maple leaves floating on the water, his tone was playful, but it seemed to mean something.

"What are you talking about?" Ling Zhiqiu frowned, although her head was not particularly bright, she was not stupid, this kid didn't know her cultivation, this was 'referring to Sang scolding Huai'!

The young man in white turned his head sideways, blinked, and seemed to be a little puzzled: "What's the matter?" I'll give you a random example, and tell me about the mortals of my Dongsha clan, and a certain kind old ancestor, who provoked you!"

"Ahh

"But you shouldn't say that about the elders in your clan, you must have at least respect!" Ling Zhiqiu then reminded in a tone of admonition.

"Why do you care about me, my ancestors can't control me!" The young man in white rolled his eyes, continued to turn his head, and continued to fiddle with the maple leaves floating with the waves, but he seemed to sense Ling Zhiqiu's annoyance, and then turned his head again, hehe added: "Only my lady can take care of me, if you want to take care of me, marry into my maple valley." ”

"Hehe!" Ling Zhiqiu sneered and glanced at the young man in white with contempt, "It's not beautiful, it's beautiful!"

A god transformation period, marrying a late stage of Yudan, this kid really dares to think!

Ling Zhiqiu was too lazy to take care of this kid, he was afraid that he couldn't help but slap him to death, twisted his snow-white neck, and drifted away.

"Hey, there are some peculiarities in Maple Valley, which can help people achieve enlightenment, but when you are enlightened, you must wear special magic weapons or operate the Eastern Evil Heart Method, otherwise it will nourish the demons in your heart. The young man in white reached to his waist, took off the jade pendant he was wearing, and threw it behind him.

"I lend you this thing, keep it safe, remember to return it, of course, if you don't want to pay it back, it's okay, after all, my things are my lady's things!"

Ling Zhiqiu held the jade pendant, her eyes flickered a few times, she glanced at the young man in white, snorted lightly, she didn't refuse, Lianbu moved lightly, and went to a distance, she was probably afraid that if she continued to stay here, she couldn't help but beat this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.

And after Ling Zhiqiu left, the young man in white slowly turned his head, and his departing back was reflected in his gold and silver pupils, which seemed to have endless red thin lines entangled and connected with each other.

"Do you want to use her to kill me?

A carcass without a strand appeared behind the young man in white out of thin air, and her every move carried the strange power of seducing all beings, she leaned over gently, and used the ~soft~ on her chest to stick to the back of the young man in white.

Although she was illusory, when the dexterous little fragrant tongue roamed on the face of the young man in white, the young man in white couldn't help but shiver, and the hairs on his body trembled.

"Joy of fish and water, you fish, have left my water, but how can you live?

The phantom turned to the white-clothed boy, sitting in his arms, holding his cheeks with both hands, and staring at the white-clothed young man's two-color pupils full of tenderness. "You don't want to be like this, okay, I'll be distressed, we will linger like this for a long time, the sea is dry and rotten, isn't it?

"Give up!" the phantom whispered softly as she breathed into the ear of the white-clothed young man.

"Lu Xiang, then why do you have to suffer? You are the only one left in the nine obsessions of the Nine Death Levels of the Curse Pool. If you really recite the illusory joy of fish and water for three months, what if you fulfill me?" The man in white slowly closed his eyes, not looking at the demonic eyes that charmed all things.

"If I fulfill you, then I will die, the five elements are one, the Great Dao, is it really that important? You know, you are my only one, I will never betray you, we will stay until the end of the world, isn't it!" the phantom bowed his head, his voice almost pleading.

The young man in white was silent for a while, and then suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a clear light in them, "You know that this is impossible!"

"But when the time comes, not only will I disappear, but the sacrifice will also be gone!"

"So what? I'll remember her!" A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, and then he didn't care about the phantom that was wrapped around his body like a beautiful snake, and just tugged at the bamboo pole in his hand.

At this time, a strange scene appeared, the bamboo pole without a fishing line was bent into an exaggerated arc, and the river water covered with maple leaves also splashed at the same time, as if there was a big fish constantly struggling in it.

The young man in white snorted coldly, and lightly tapped the bamboo pole in his hand, and a gold and silver fishing line suddenly appeared at the end of the bamboo pole, which was collapsed and straightened. Immediately, the white-clothed young man jerked again, and a black shadow was pulled out of the water, but it was a black villain with three heads and six arms, covered with demon scales.

With a flick of his fingers, a flash of essence appeared, and the next moment, the black villain at the end of the fishing line turned into a black cloud with a 'peng'.

At the same time, among the demon army that fled to the north of the earth, a certain Venerable who was bleeding pus all over his body and his breath was sluggish suddenly woke up from his coma, his eyes were staring at him, and his two hands were raised high, and the black scripture on it was convex, as if he wanted to catch something, but he couldn't catch anything.

After struggling for two or three breaths, this majestic Venerable seemed to have his vertebrae pulled out, kicked his legs, and suddenly collapsed, his pupils shrank into a point, and the vitality of his whole body disappeared for a moment.

After the death of this Venerable One, the corpse turned into a pool of foul water in just two or three breaths.

Throwing away the fishing rod casually, the white-clothed young man got up, raised his feet, and slowly walked in the direction of Ling Zhiqiu, while the phantom behind him slowly dissipated, turning into an invisible cloud of smoke, lingering around the white-clothed young man's body.