The words are like knives, and the words poke at the sore feet of Zhao Gongming, the ancestor of the Xuantan, recounting the old things of the First World War, clearly pointing out that Zhao Gongming forgot his ancestors, forgot the lintel of the Biyou Palace on Jinao Island, and ignored the friendship of the same door.

This word, like a mountain falling into the lake, set off a huge wave, the startled Wang Daoling who was burned by the smoke was dumbfounded, and the frightened and beautiful Cen Biqing was stunned, it was Bai Suzhen, a disciple of the old mother of Li Shan, who was also stunned.

The first battle of the gods involved the face of the saints, and now the immortals who are free to become immortals are all famous true immortals, and they dare not mention it; most of the authorities are disciples of the three sects, and they do not want to mention this old thing; Luofu Mountain Zhao Gongming's twenty-four Dinghai Pearls have defeated the twelve golden immortals of the Jade Void Palace, and they are already in the past......

"Close the cave mansion, quietly recite the three or two volumes of the Huang Ting, throw yourself into the western soil, and there are celebrities on the list of gods......"

The advantage of the tongue and tongue has long been regarded as if it were for Zhao Gongming, who became enlightened during the emperor's reign, but these words came from the mouth of the first disciple of the sect who held the Qingping sword in his hand, but Zhao Gongming couldn't help but recall the couplet in front of the gate of the Biyou Palace, the crimson big sword fluttered in the wind, and the deep eyes looked at the floating clouds in the sky, and after a moment of silence, he said flatly: "Everything in the heavenly court is complicated, and you can't be at ease, but how can you ignore the friendship of the same door.......

"Therefore, we have almost occupied the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods of this heavenly court......."

The tone was extremely desolate and lonely, and the gloomy sigh came from the mouth of this black-faced and thick-bearded Xuantan True Monarch, but it made Cen Biqing and Wang Daoling feel terrified, and it also set off an uproar in their hearts.

Bao Wenzheng saw the appearance of Zhao Gongming, the true monarch of the Xuantan Altar, and knew the truth that it was too much, so he paced forward and said with relief: "As the so-called Sai Weng lost his horse, he did not know whether it was a blessing or not, although the true monarch is not at ease now, he also occupies the position of the righteous god of the heavenly court......

"The battle of the gods, the short and long of the day, stay for the ...... day"

Zhao Gongming suddenly looked back, the big air swayed in the wind, the solemn expression with supreme might, like Mount Tai pressed the top of the general to stop Bao Wenzheng's words, and this Baochu Pagoda stood hand in hand, a solemn majesty swept away, and no longer suitable to be confused and nightmarish.

"Xu Gongzi, the little god does not dare to exceed his duty, seeing that Fu Zhaofang came down to earth, this trip is in vain, this god monarch will turn back to the heavenly court, and he will definitely play the Jade Emperor truthfully!"

Xuantan True Monarch Zhao Gongming immediately held the steel whip in his arms, clasped his fists and saluted, and continued to say without humility or arrogance: "Please redeem the little god armor on your body, it is inconvenient to pay the whole salute, and please atone for the emperor!"

Xuantan Zhenjun Zhao Gongming's words are reasonable, and he will leave his own house clean, seeing that the edict is only a demon, I don't know that it involves one of the four emperors of the heavenly court, the Zhongtian Arctic Ziwei Emperor, so he called Xu Gongzi;

After all, in terms of the position of Heavenly Court, he is one of the Four Emperors of Heavenly Court, the Emperor of the Middle Heavenly Arctic Ziwei.

On the friendship of Biyou Palace, he is the first disciple of the sect with the Qingping Sword in his hand.

Only with armor on the body, it is inconvenient to pay full salutes, can you not fall into the truth of others!

The cold wind of Ling Dong blew from the West Lake, dissipating the scorching air flow on the gem mountain, and in front of this lonely Baochu Tower, in addition to the immovable group of heavenly soldiers and generals, the rest of the people should be the toad spirit king Dao Ling was moved, and the uproar in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary weak young man, who had traveled with the Tianchang fairy Xu Xian of Qingyutang, came from such a big place, it was actually the "emperor" in the mouth of the ancestor of Xuantan......

Yes, if this Xu Immortal is just an ordinary ordinary man, how can the Tianchang Fairy condescend to travel with him, it is really lard that blinds his heart, and he has forgotten the instructions and teachings of the Tianchang Fairy in the former residence of the Shen family!

Wang Daoling thought of this, the beads of sweat on his forehead couldn't stop dripping again, dripping down his smoky cheeks and falling to his chin, and then falling drop by drop, wetting the Taoist robe on his chest, his thick body trembled, his legs were weak and almost collapsed to the ground, and his frightened eyes looked around involuntarily, and the ancestor of the Heavenly Court Zhengshen Xuantan was face to face, but he only felt that the wind was loud, and it was like a frightened bird that wanted to escape......

"Xuantan Zhenjun, you can return to the Jade Emperor truthfully, if any immortal thinks that my lady has violated the rules of heaven......"

Bao Wen stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes shook in the cold wind, he raised his eyes to the sky and smiled proudly, and the unruly aura of contemplating the Three Realms was about to come out, and then said: "I am coming to Heaven again, so what's the matter!"

Those who are delicate in their minds know the meaning of elegance when they hear the sound of the strings, and when the words of Zhao Gongming, the true monarch of Xuantan, fall, Bao Wenzheng has already understood in his heart......

The Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole of Zhongtian is in charge of the latitude and longitude of the heavens, in order to lead the stars of the heavens, and control the ghosts and thunder, he is the master of the stars, the master of Vientiane, how noble and extraordinary, how can he be easily taken away!

Erlang God Yang Jian used to violate the rules of heaven to split the mountain to save his mother, and now he is still listening to the tune at the mouth of the Guanjiang River and does not listen to the announcement; Monkey King tampered with the book of life and death in the underworld, and once made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and now he is still in the West Tianling Mountain to defeat the Buddha......

“......”

Xuantan ancestor Zhao Gongming was silent, the solemn color on the face of the black face and thick beard has not diminished slightly, and he looked at this unruly sectarian sect leader with cold eyes, and was speechless for a while.

"Little God...... Retire!"

Xuantan ancestor Zhao Gongming clasped his fists and saluted, the crimson big sword fluttered in the wind, and after stepping on the black tiger, he waved the golden whip in his hand and suddenly appeared in the glow of ten thousand ways, leading the heavenly soldiers and generals wearing gold armor and holding halberds and spears, turning into a piece of light and soaring into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

The cold wind is still there, the majestic and beautiful Baochu Pagoda, looking down on the beautiful scenery of the West Lake lonely, the plump and handsome young man Lang Jun stands with his hands in his hands, looking at the blue sky and is silent, Bao Wenzheng, who has always been thoughtful, is thinking about whether there is a mistake in today's words and deeds, and is also speculating whether he wants to be able to get his wish in the sting season, with the help of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun Wen Zhong's move to kill Fahai......

"Poof"!

Wang Daoling immediately knelt on the ground, beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping, kowtowing like pounding garlic, and when his smoky cheeks were not much, he was drenched with blood, trembling all over, and begged and shouted: "Xu Gongzi, the villain is blinded by lard, he shouldn't trespass your mansion, please have a lot of it, bypass the villain's life!"

He was afraid, he had never been so afraid!

Although he can't bear the loneliness of penance in the mountains, and has been in the world so far, he doesn't want to get the Tao to soar, but he has a long-cherished wish in his life, knowing that Bai Suzhen's thousand-year-old Taoism is not trivial, and he still sacrifices the spirit rune with his life, which is nothing more than wanting to be a loyal servant at the Tianchang Fairy......

But now, the ancestors of Xuantan are hindered by Xu Gongzi's position, and they dare not touch Bai Suzhen, who violates the rules of heaven, and the big mistake has been cast, who can save his own life?

"Spare you?"

The delicate and pretty woman in Tsing Yi laughed angrily, stepped forward with a dark green short sword in her hand, and shouted: "When you sacrifice the spirit rune and invite the ancestor of Xuantan to go down to kill demons and eliminate demons, have you ever thought of going around our lives!"

Cen Biqing originally had a clear temperament, following the pure and kind Bai Suzhen to Zhu Zhechi, and her gentleness has increased day by day in recent years, but at this moment, the anger is raging, and the killing intent is even more overflowing, as long as one of her sister Bai Suzhen or Xu Gongzi agrees, she will get rid of this royal spirit quickly!

"Little young girl, my hundreds of years of cultivation have not come easily, please see that you will go around my life in the love of my fellow practitioners......"

Wang Daoling was so frightened that his heart and gall were split, and his messy sideburns fluttered in front of his smoky cheeks, and he was even more indescribably embarrassed, kowtowing to the "green snake" one after another, and begging and said: "I am looking for a deep mountain to avoid the mortal dust, and I dare not appear in front of the two girls again, please be a bodhisattva, spare the villain's life!"

With a leisurely sigh, Bai Suzhen, who was pure in her heart, was originally sweeping the floor and fearing the life of the ants, and took pity on the moth covering the veil lamp, seeing that Wang Daoling had repented and reformed, he paced forward and said: "Xiaoqing, you have to spare people and spare people, since he has already known his mistake, let him spare his life......

In the middle of the day, the warm sun sprinkled all over the mortal dust, and the cold wind swept the plain dress and skirt, which was a woman who was a collection of beauty and elegance and nobility in the world, and in front of this Baochu Pagoda, it was more like a fairy descending to earth, and the light tone was like bathing Wang Daoling's heart.

"Thank you White Lady, thank you White Lady!"

Wang Daoling cried with joy, his frightened cheeks twitched and squeezed out a smile, his blood-drenched forehead, his smoky cheeks, and his stained robe, at this moment, he was like a toad in its original form, which was indescribably annoying, but he kept kowtowing one after another, trembling and saying.

Bao Wenzheng turned around and paced, but he secretly sighed in his heart that his wife Bai Suzhen's heart was pure, instead of hoping that this Wang Daoling would be lost, why not never suffer in the future......

However, the side full of blood and blood, Bao Wenzheng really didn't want to show it in front of his own lady, and today he could only let go of this "lost and returned" Wang Daoling, and left it to avoid his own lady Bai Suzhen in the coming day, and then beat this evil Wang Daoling to the point of being scattered!