The Forest King is the illegitimate son of Dugu Yidao, who has been in the Martial Spirit Continent since he was a child.

And the slave market in Years and Years City is there to protect the Forest King.

I don't know what will happen if Dugu Yidao knows that the Forest King framed Taishenjun in the Martial Spirit Continent?

After being discovered... It must be, with strength to cheat the father!

Yanjiazhuang

The four little guys ran happily, the head of the Yan family, Yan Erji followed behind, and no one dared to stop them.

Mrs. Ghost was quite satisfied with this outing, they were all obedient and not naughty.

Back in the courtyard, the little guy must be the first to find Ling Yun.

Pat pat pat pat pat

After a few knocks on the door: "Baba, get up!"

"Father-in-law Sun... It's gone, big lazy pig, bad boy, sleeping lazy. ”

The little one pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction.

Bei Bei also went to shoot and shouted: "Handsome Shu, pay your salary." ”

"Aunt Ann is here!" Ji Wuxue said.

There was silence for a while

The door still didn't move, and the little guy began to kick the door with a bang, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

As soon as the ghost lady entered the courtyard, she immediately stopped them, and there was no one inside.

"Sissi, godmother, your father is not feeling well, shall we not disturb him to rest?"

"Don't... Woo..."

The little guy cried directly, and the ghost lady was dumbfounded, did she say something wrong?

"Godmother, let us in!"

"Brother isn't in there!" little Irene said directly.

Her consciousness swept through, and it was empty.

"Well, where did I go?" asked the little one, sniffing.

Just now she thought that something had happened to Ling Yun, so she was very nervous.

Ji Wuxue guessed: "Uncle, you must be going to make something delicious!"

"Really?" Bei Bei had a stunned expression, Uncle Shuai was so positive?

Mrs. Ghost wiped it and said, "Godmother won't hide it from you, he went to fight the bad guys, that is, to catch the bastards of Little Irene." ”

Little Erin nodded: "Brother is the best, help this baby take revenge." ”

Saying so, the little guy is a lot quieter, sniffing, and laughing.

Bei Bei was hungry, and she didn't know when Ling Yun came back to cook, so she could only take out a can of milk powder and divide it.

Boy.

Usually there are three spoons in a bottle, but now they tell Mrs. Ghost to put six spoons!

The seven elves were just outside the courtyard, and Sissi remembered them.

Milky asked in a milky voice, "Yan Mama, who are they?"

"Night Elves!"

"Will it glow?"

Little Irene immediately asked, "Glowing, this baby likes shiny babies the most." ”

"Whoa, who told you that the Night Elves glow?"

"Oh..."

"Housemaster, let them in!" the ghost lady shouted outside.

The head of the Yan family, Yan Erji waved his hand at the seven elves and motioned for them to enter, while he saw that there was nothing to do and retreated.

Bei Bei looked at them and said curiously: "Godmother, they can obviously speak..."

"Well, the concubine knows what you want to ask, but you have to ask them. The Ghost Lady pointed to the elves.

The youngest one, Leah, watched them drink milk powder with hooked eyes, and kept swallowing saliva in her mouth.

Lilith, the eldest elf, said, "We were scared, so we didn't dare to speak, thank you for saving us." ”

"You're hungry, I'll order you to go down and get you something to eat!" The ghost lady knew from the way they looked that she must be hungry.

After eating the food on the one-stone table, the guts really stunned them.

Later, the Ghost Lady curiously asked about their origins, and they didn't seem to want to communicate more.

The helpless ghost lady can only give up, and the rest of the time is to listen to Sissi's bragging.

It's not a blow, it's just to tell some small stories that Ling Yun usually tells her, mixed with some of her unique insights, to pass the time.

The hearts of the seven elves were burning when they listened, especially the Journey to the West that the little guy asked the six protectors to tell.

The ghost lady laughed, ignoring the image at all, because Bei Bei was so funny and kept imitating some strange movements.

Samurai Castle

Ling Yun is dressed as an ordinary monk, and the so-called dress is that he has two black lines drawn on his face, and he is not as handsome as before!

The black hole was directly in the Ziwei Heavenly Array, and suddenly someone broke in, and the three Immortal Emperor late stage martial family elders who were guarding the formation surrounded Ling Yun for the first time.

A gold-robed martial arts friend, a white-robed martial arts friend, and a green-robed martial arts friend.

The three are semi-monks, lay disciples of Putuo Temple in the early years, Buddhism is profound, through various martial arts, magic, martial arts, immortal arts, has traveled to the twelve domains, worshiped many powerful teachers, and has a wide range of knowledge.

"Little friend, listen to this seat, where do you come from and where you go! Don't make a mistake. Wu Qingyou persuaded.

Ling Yun shook his head!

"Third child, this person's origin is unknown, his body is unfathomable, it's better to be careful!" Wu Jinyou's eyes narrowed, and he stared at Ling Yun fiercely.

"What the eldest brother said is very true, this thief must be plotting to seize the Ziwei Heavenly Array!" Wu Yinyou's eyes glowed with a demonic light, looking Ling Yun up and down.

Guarding the formation is their top priority, and whoever dares to come and seize it must be prepared to die.

Ling Yun was silent, but an excited and weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, stepping in mid-air, like an elephant, looking down at the ants on the ground.

There is play!

These three old men, together they are very powerful, and they can completely abuse the two Situ Haonan.

Ling Yun's blood boiled again.

Although I don't understand why they are willing to protect this formation.

obviously has the strength, but it is like returning to the countryside.

"Are you talking, dumb?" Wu Yinyou yelled impatiently, not saying a word for a long time, like a fool.

Ling Yun suddenly turned his face and glared at Wu Yinyou!

It was a pair of eyes like the abyss of hell!

And Wu Jinyou shouted, his voice was as loud as thunder: "Second brother, be careful!!"

"!" Wu Yinyou scolded directly, and was suppressed by Ling Yun's supreme suppression, pressing from the air to the ground, without the power to resist.

He felt as if he felt a continent pressing on his chest, and he couldn't breathe, and that power was mixed with the fear of his soul, making him like a frightened ant, who could only bow down.

Boom, boom, boom

The entire formation space shook violently, and after the cultivators inside woke up, they were panicked one by one, and they didn't know what was going on.

"Little friend, you're over! Even if Wu Qingyou had a good temper, he was also angry at the moment, and pointed at Ling Yun with anger on his face.

Ling Yun still has that attitude... But his heart was full of coldness, because he hated being scolded by others.

Wu Jinyou's palm ignited a flame and slammed into Ling Yun, causing the air in the entire space to burn!

This is Wu Jinyou's flame palm technique, the flame is domineering, it is difficult for ordinary people to resist, and he has cultivated to the point of using it freely, sending and receiving himself, and perfecting the fire, according to Ling Yunzhi's statement, the martial arts are about to become a god.

Wu Qingyou did not hesitate, his hands were folded, and what he was talking about was reciting scriptures.

Strings of golden scriptures burst out of his mouth, instantly enveloping Ling Yun, and the extra scriptures also converged into a golden-bodied Arhat.

(End of chapter)