The discussion awkwardly stalled for a moment, but fortunately, all the cultivators were people who had gone through countless embarrassing scenes, and they quickly returned to their original state, and then the topic just now was close to Wei Changle.

He Miaomiao was surrounded by three real people in the middle, one instructed her in swordsmanship, the other pointed out her Canglan Realm version of the "Yuan Shi Dao Sutra", and the other found another way, directly teaching her the art of the man, and the number of tricks and scheming made her stunned.

She saw Bai Chong's unkind eyes, penetrating the crowd and sweeping her from beginning to end, with a sinister and hateful look, causing the three real people around her to sneer coldly.

"Who is my Dao with such powerful eyes? It turns out to be Bai Daoyou! It is worthy of dealing with that corpse and worm, and there is poisonous gas all over his body, it really stinks!"

"Look at what my sister said...... I also deal with corpse worms all day long, but I don't see anyone like Bai Daoyou! This person has bones and no bones, that's different! People without bones are easy to decay and miasma!"

"It's all people in the same boat, don't be so harsh on people! Come on, come on, rush to hide brother, come to my sister's place to drink!" The real person who claimed to have achieved great success in the art of royal men, his eyes were full of essence that he wanted to suck people alive, and when he saw her eyes, he didn't dare to lean forward no matter how lustful he was.

He Miaomiao's eyes were sharp, and he had never poked out his divine sense, but his eyes still passed through many people, and when he saw Bai Chongyin, he immediately turned his smile. With a shy face, he hugged his fists to the three female cultivators to make amends, and stood far away and refused to go over.

These three female cultivators, two in the middle of the Yuan Infant and one in the late Yuan Infant period, are really going to be in a hurry, Bai Chongyin and all the murderous corpses are not their opponents.

Bai Chongyin's eyes failed to frighten He Miaomiao, but instead made himself faceless, and he was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it, so he dragged his steps to the edge of the seat in the early stage of Yuan Ying, and made a table with He Yangui, who had already sat down safely.

Although He Yan's heart is distorted, he still looks very beautiful and different from the customs on weekdays, as soon as he enters the hall, his half-covered appearance is reverie, but in his peaceful and smiling eyes, he can't think about it anymore.

Although he entered the hall with Bai Chongyin, he was as comfortable as walking alone in the forest, and he didn't even glance at He Miaomiao, and went directly to the seat of the early Yuan Infant to sit quietly.

At this time, Bai Chongyin accosted him, and he also responded politely, no matter how close he was, he pretended not to know, and only whispered Amitabha Buddha to divert the topic. Occasionally glancing at the cultivators in the hall, he also had a look of pity, as if his words and deeds made him feel guilty.

He Miaomiao was angry when she saw him, and made a different appearance from everyone on the boat to show her? If you really look down on him, why don't you just show that you don't want to be with these people like Hu Bukong!

Bai Chongyin's threatening eyes didn't feel anything to her, but as soon as He Yangui appeared, he could ignite the anger in her heart.

was bullied by him repeatedly, almost died in his hands several times, and forced her to expose the true music score of Suzaku, which injured the abbot of Hanquan Temple, and the piles added up, making her want to eat her flesh raw!

The three real people around her seemed to notice the fluctuation of her breath, rolled their eyes, and persuaded softly: "Sister Zijia, what do you have to do with that lowly person?

This person's voice was neither light nor heavy, with a bit of temptation, and the real people in the hall were still talking about the suspension of the spirit boat, but their ears had been pricked up, wanting to hear what He Miaomiao's attitude was.

He Miaomiao was about to play haha and pretend to be stupid, vaguely and vaguely passed, when the three gods suddenly rushed in from the outside, and everyone no longer had the intention of fighting with her.

Qingyu Zhenjun took Miaoyun and Huiyun into the hall like a gust of wind, "The Lingzhou was attacked, and now there is nothing to do." Since everyone is here, let's have a good drink!" Miao Yun waved everyone after sitting down, and sacrificed a high-grade spirit stone to enter the formation in the middle of the main hall.

In a flash of inspiration, twenty-nine Jin Dan consummations were immediately transmitted out of the array, the men were naked and thin, and the women were bare-chested and exposed, dancing with the fragrant breeze.

He Miaomiao had already known that she was doing things on the boat, and she didn't feel strange when she saw this, but those monks who danced with a charming smile made her feel a little depressed.

She looked boring, and everyone didn't think it was interesting, the faces of the three true monarchs were not very good-looking, and the words of being attacked made it impossible for people to watch the song and dance quietly.

Not long after, in the deliberately lowered music, everyone suddenly heard Qingyu Zhenjun sneering. "I think...... Some of the people on this boat are tired and crooked. ”

Qingyu Zhenjun looks like he is in his early forties, with a handsome face and a dusty temperament, even if he doesn't smile, he doesn't look sharp. But his cold tone still frightened everyone, a person who rarely loses his temper, once he gets angry, is more terrible than a person who is extremely irritable all the time.

The real person of the Empress Yuan beside He Miaomiao no longer dared to pinch his throat and speak delicately, and asked tremblingly: "Boat owner, Dharma protector, who attacked just now?"

Qingyu Zhenjun was not angry with her, only glanced at everyone in the hall with cold eyes, and finally looked at He Yangui who was sitting on the edge, "Then you have to ask Master Guiyi." ”

He Miaomiao was extremely surprised when she heard this, and the doubts of everyone on the boat were no less than her, He Yangui was in the early stage of calming the gods, where did the connections of the Divine Cultivator attack Huanxi Zhou?

Who doesn't have Wei Changle and He Miaomiao know his details, none of the Qinglang pseudo-Buddhist cultivators have become successful, after he fled, those people have long been scattered all over the place, and they don't even dare to take their heads. Coupled with He Yangui's eccentric temperament, who is willing to be with him?

Unexpectedly, the person who could shake the joy boat was actually called by him?

He Yangui stood up with a smile under the meaningful gaze of everyone. The gold and white robe was hung on his shoulder, and his other bare hand was placed on his chest, and he said to Qingyu, Miaoyun, and Huiyun

"The boat of joy is full of sinful people, you should have gone to the infernal hell a long time ago, and your soul will never be extinguished and will never come out!"

The Qingyu Boat Lord laughed angrily, Miao Yunming rolled his eyes, Hui Yun held the wine glass in his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was sarcastic. Obviously, no matter who He Yangui teamed up with to plot against them, he was unsuccessful.

"Do you think that if you send a message to the Tu Shan clan, you can make me wait to die in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain?" The Qingyu Boat Lord said with a word, no matter how surprised and hated everyone was, he waved his wide sleeves and threw out three bloody human heads, all of which were turning into gods!

"These three Tushan old thieves have attacked three days ago, and it was the Chongming Bird clan who came to help, and we waited to escape this catastrophe. Just after the battle ended, the breath spread from the sky to the bottom, and it would disrupt the normal movement of the spirit boat. ”

Qingyu Zhenjun's words echoed in the hall, and it was so quiet for a while that no one spoke, He Yangui stared at the head in front of him, his face was calm and finally could not be maintained, the corners of his eyes and mouth twitched, and his eyes were full of horror.