The Humpty Dumpty cultivator had just finished sighing, and at this moment, a figure swept by incomparably fast, trying to take the Humpty Dumpty cultivator away, but was targeted by Bai Song, and dozens of Wuji Ropes were put on it, and the golden light in the high singer also gave birth to an induction, but both of them were one step too late, and the black shadow failed to save the Humpty Dumpty cultivator, but it also successfully dodged the attack and fled. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A voice came from the sky, "If you want to save your fellow Jindan Daoists, come to the stronghold in the east and exchange these two gods." ”

"It's a certain Ding God!" several Jindan Taoist priests exclaimed in unison. They all thought that Ding Shen had already retreated from this world, and he should be fighting fiercely with a large number of Jindan Daoists in the second world.

"Dare to threaten Poor Dao?" Bai Song didn't take Ding Shen seriously, she said coldly: "Want to exchange Jindan Daoist for these two beasts? It's really whimsical! Poor Dao can also save Jindan Daoist if he kills these two brutes." "As you speak, you have to do it. Gao Ge knew her temper and hurriedly persuaded her to stop Bai Song from killing him.

"This world is a trap laid by the gods of Ding and Jia, and I am going to meet them. Gao Ge was eager to know what the Ding Jia God had to do with the Heavenly Demon Ancestor and the legendary Heavenly Demon, and the best way was naturally to grab a Ding God and ask in person.

It's a pity that when he was angry in Jinjiang, Ding Shen, who was captured by the Heavenly Gate Dao Shi, was captured by Qihai, otherwise Gao Ge would not have been so urgent.

Bai Song took a few deep breaths and held back without speaking. Several Jindan Taoist priests didn't dare to speak out when they saw this, for fear of annoying Bai Song, a bad star.

Gao Ge stared at Bai Song, his face full of anticipation.

After a few breaths of silence, Bai Song suddenly laughed twice, "Okay! It's up to you!" After speaking, he patted the Qilin under the seat lightly, and said to himself: "Let's go, Qilin'er, you are unlucky to meet this little enemy, you have to do everything, it's really not happy!" said that it was not happy, but the tone was extremely brisk. After speaking, as soon as the fire cloud was closed, it disappeared without a trace. Gao Ge knew that she had disappeared again, but it must be not far away.

Yuwenli stood at the head of the Aoba boat, and with the help of the golden cicada's vision, she saw everything in her eyes. Although she is generous, she can't help but be slightly surprised, after all, Bai Song follows Gao Ge all day long, always close to the water and the building is the first to get the moon, and because of the long-term side by side, she also has a tacit understanding with Gao Ge. After thinking about it for a while, he began to complain to himself, feeling that he was not capable of helping Gao Ge.

"Little enemy, she's gone, what else are you looking at?" Yuwen Li said with some disgust and coquettishness through the contact of the golden cicada.

Gao Ge's face turned slightly red. "Pear, don't make fun of me. ”

The golden cicada has become a tool for the two to be closely connected, and whoever wants to say anything can be said immediately. Listening to Gao Ge's words, Yuwenli felt his heart and smiled sweetly. Beside him, Chu Xiangnan didn't know what was going on, frowned, and touched Yuwenli's forehead. "Good junior sister, are you okay?"

A group of Taoist priests flew towards the east, and the experience turned into a real confrontation between the two armies. The other party is the god Ding of unknown origin, and his supporters.

Zhu Teng and Tao Shu were sent by Gao Ge to serve as sentinels to reconnoiter the enemy's situation.

"Zhu Daoyou, what should we do if we encounter an enemy?...... What kind of way do our Taoist priests fight large-scale wars? Poor Dao rarely goes out, don't laugh at me, although I have fought, but it was all alone, like this dozens of Taoist priests group fighting, I ...... I really haven't done it. ”

Zhu Teng waved his hand. "It's hard to say, it depends on what the enemy is like. "Although Zhu Teng only has the eighth layer of Qi training, he has a lot of experience in jujube fighting. And every time the jujube is beaten, the number of Taoist priests ranges from dozens to hundreds, and the scale is not too small, because jujube beating, to put it bluntly, is to rob foreign Taoist cultivators and demon kings, if the other party has no oil and water, the Taoist priest will not go. Since there is oil and water, there are naturally many Taoist priests who go.

"Zhu Daoyou, let's talk about it......" Tao Shu is really humbly asking for advice, and as he spoke, he also took out a few spirit stones from his sleeve and stuffed them to Zhu Teng.

Zhu Teng deliberately pulled his face: "Tao Daoyou, what are you doing, this is a life, we are excellent friends, we have been born and died together, we don't need this." ”

Pottery is not very round in terms of human feelings, thinking that Zhu Teng is too little, his face turned red, and he continued to search around with some embarrassment. "Zhu Daoyou doesn't look down on this spirit stone, and he will look ......for it again."

"Look at what you said!" Zhu Teng was really amused by the pottery. "Do you really think I can ask for your spirit stones? I won't tell you that I have as many spirit stones as you have, can I covet you so much? Do you see that I 'blackmail' Gao Daoyou every time, so I think that the poor Dao is mercenary?"

Tao Shu is honest, and when he heard this, he nodded subconsciously, and then realized that something was wrong, and he was busy shaking his head. "Oh! no...... No, that's not what the poor road means. ”

Zhu Teng smiled, but was not angry. Tao Shu saw it in his eyes, and he also relaxed, and asked rhetorically. "Isn't it?"

"Of course not!" Zhu Teng instead took out two spirit stones from his arms and handed them to Tao Shu. "I tell you, I have a life-and-death friendship with Gao Daoyou, and it is true that Poor Dao is a little greedy for money, and Gao Daoyou also knows it, so he takes things out from time to time to plug Poor Dao's mouth. Gao Daoyou is generous, and this thing is not in his eyes, let me tell you, Gao Daoyou's good things are at least more than poor Dao......"

Zhu Teng leaned over and whispered softly in Tao Shu's ear, Tao Shu heard that the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously, and his brows were extremely separated, with a really wonderful expression. "Gao Daoyou is really born with extraordinary talents, his luck, no, his strength is too strong, even the female Taoist priest of the Artifact Gate Jindan Eight Heavens can favor him...... No wonder, no wonder......"

"So, is he running out of things? Isn't it a matter of course to give our friends a share? Let me tell you, don't look at Yuwen Li's beautiful birth, and his talent is also superior, but it still can't be compared with Bai Song's predecessors. I didn't have a chance before, and Poor Dao couldn't tell you clearly, but fortunately, you are also quite clever, and you have stood on the same side with Poor Dao several times, knowing how to please Bai Song's seniors...... You wait, the benefits will be great in the future!" Speaking of this, Zhu Teng naturally turned his head to look, although he couldn't see anything.

"Zhu Daoyou, who is this wary of?"

"Shhh, you don't know, Bai Song's predecessors' cultivation is superb, she can probably hear the words thousands of miles away, and she doesn't know where she is, of course you have to be careful. ”

The words frightened Tao Shu and shrank his neck. "The ability of these Jindan Daoists is so strong, can you hear the voices of thousands of miles away?" Saying this, Tao Shu seemed to forget that he was also a veritable Jindan Daoist.

The two Taoist priests were commingling, and a blue light flashed in front of them, and there was an additional figure out of thin air.

"My obedient, it's here, what do you say, Bai Song's predecessors are here. ”

Tao Shu turned his head to look at Zhu Teng, revealing an incredulous expression. "Zhu Daoyou, are you dazzled, where did you come from the predecessors of the White Song Dynasty?"

Zhu Teng's cultivation is not as high as pottery, and he didn't see it clearly in a hurry, but at this moment, he saw that it was not Bai Song in the blue light at all, but an elegant old man, wearing a green shirt, with a bun on his head, and he was smiling and saluting the two of them.

"The two Taoist friends walked slowly, and the little old man had something to say. ”