Red Sleeves made a cutting gesture with his hand, and replied, "It has been chopped into thousands of pieces by the back kitchens of the Mixed Yuan Palace, and it is said that everyone will eat this as the main dish tonight." The person you see now www.biquge.info is Ma Baoyang Tianshi of the Tianxin faction, and I think he can run for the Minister of Agriculture or the Minister of Environmental Protection. ”

The two of them ate and laughed for a while, but their hearts were also full of respect for the power of these Daomen. Compared with the old guys, the previous performances of those little fresh meat were simply floating clouds, not worth a damn.

In the Quanzhen camp in the west-facing stands, Yin Zhiping, who was guarded by the stars, had another feeling.

When he saw so much green essence being spread all over the sky, he immediately remembered the painful experience of being possessed by the "green light" urged by the Chenghou Heavenly Master on the official road of the Great Song Dynasty that day.

I can't help but sigh secretly - the spirit of plants and trees is like a sword, falling into the hands of the narrow-minded, and in the hands of the Hongda, it is full of vitality. Good and evil all depend on one thought, and if a self-cultivator does not cultivate his mind and keep his mind, he is no different from the devil's path.

With a move of his index finger, he wanted to find a pen to write poetry again.

A young girl enters the stands of the Quanzhen Department, causing a small commotion. It's not that this girl is beautiful, but everyone recognizes that this is Aya, who won the "Happy Loose Singing Contest" on the first day of the festival, and they all point their fingers and smile kindly.

Aya had a clear goal, ignored others, and gently pinched the earlobe of a little Taoist priest from behind, "How are you preparing?

The little Taoist priest suddenly stirred, turned his head to see that it was her, and exhaled, "I'm nervous! I'll be the last in line, and there are two more to come." But...... The ones in front are not weak, especially these two elder Dao Masters. As for the subtlety of the technique, I will never be able to match it—I will embarrass the master again......"

It was Luo Hengnian who spoke, and he glanced at the golden-crowned Heavenly Master Pan Tianshou not far away with anxiety, his eyes were very worried.

Lao Pan was watching Ma Baoyang's acting intently, applauding very sincerely, not paying attention to the two little ghosts.

Aya stomped her foot, "What kind of program have you prepared?

Luo Hengnian had a handsome little tender face, "I have been learning from the master for two years, and I have achieved a little success." It's just that it's not spitting out sword qi, it's really a beautiful rainbow ......"

"What's the use of just looking good? It's really an embroidered pillow. "Aya is such a friend of the same age, and her words are not outstanding. Her dark eyes rolled, "Well, not necessarily...... I'll help you—"

The two whispered a little bit, and Xiao Luo suddenly regained his spirits.

After Tianxin sent Ma Tianshi to get off the field, the two of them were handsome men and beautiful women who were very popular on the secular Internet, singing and dancing, so lively. Finally, it's Xiao Luo's turn to play-

The fireworks exploded in the air, bursting out a line of big characters, "Quanzhen Qingcheng Little Fresh Meat Heavenly Master Luo Hengnian", and the audience was suddenly boiling, not because of his fame, but because of his "mother's family".

More than 200 Quanzhen people shouted together, taking the lead. The rest of the factions have disdain, what's so unusual about Xiao Xianrou? There are more of them this time, so you have to show some real skills.

Luo Hengnian's appearance is definitely worthy of the support of his peers, the young man has a long body, and his well-tailored robe is very slim. With his hands behind his back, he dragged the long sleeves of his robe and walked out of the corner of the waiting room.

The jade face is plump and graceful, which provokes another sharp cheer from the female volunteers in yellow shirts in the Mixed Yuan Palace, which can be regarded as a lucky encounter.

I saw him alone, standing alone in the middle of the lawn of Nuoda, without a band or accompanying dance, a little shabby.

Xiao Luo stabilized his mind, stood cross-legged, still with his hands behind his back, and raised his back to the sky with a clear roar-

Ten feet in the air, the fog is thick, slowly turning into a rainbow across the field, the rainbow is divided into seven colors, one end is set in the east stand, and the other end is set up in the west stand.

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked up to see this palpable spectacle - taking advantage of everyone's distraction, Xiao Luo raised his right hand and waved forward, and actually threw out a little pink sheep from the sleeve of his robe!

Perhaps lacking skill, or lack of rehearsal, the lamb was not thrown to the ground, but rode directly on its head. The sharp-eyed female Taoist friend was the first to notice this abnormal movement and exclaimed, "So cute!"

The little pink lamb was not hairless, but full of pink hair, and no one had ever seen it.

Luo Hengnian didn't care about the lamb on his head, nor did he straighten his Dao crown. Frequently flicking the sleeves of his robe with his own hands is the so-called: a quick action of the left hand and the right hand, and a replay of the fast action of the right hand and the left hand......

With each big sleeve flying, an adult sheep was thrown down on the verdant lawn, and in a few moments, it was already a flock of sheep - strangely, each wool was of a different color, water blue, light green, bright yellow, coupling...... Colorful and colorful with the rainbow in the sky, turning the arena into a fairy tale world.

Xiao Luo fell into a little madness and couldn't stop his movements. After a few shakes, no new creature appeared, and the sleeves of the robe seemed to be a little impatient, and suddenly swelled and spit out a big dick!

Moo - what a loud hiss. A big-colored cow fell among the sheep and rose to its feet, screaming in dissatisfaction, as if in protest.

"Wow-" The audience was completely impressed, and the applause was one after another. It's not a lot of magic, the question is, where can you move these beautiful creatures?

The sheep did not care about any applause and cheers, and gnawed on the grass by themselves. The cow circled the arena, pulled the dung cake, and joined the army of grass gnawing.

This fresh dung cake with the fragrance of grass and leaves indirectly proves that everything is real and not an illusion.

The host Nan Pingzi ran up happily, helped Xiao Luo hold the lamb above his head, plucked a piece of pink wool with his fingers, rubbed it vigorously, and announced loudly, "100% pure natural colored cashmere!

When the audience heard the word "creation", they were immediately in awe, and all of them stood up and applauded warmly in a rhythmic manner.

In the cultivation realm, no matter how much mana you have, no one dares to call yourself a "creator". Because, it's not even a fairy art, but a great supernatural power. Who would dare to argue with the Creator?

In the world, with the development of genetically modified technology, there are also some scientists who try to create new species, but most of them create more deformities. Now, the living model is in front of you, and this is a great symbol of Taoism ahead of technology, how can you not make the world's Daomen excited!

Nan Pingzi excitedly lifted the little lamb and ran around the arena, stroking the pink wool for the audience in the front row. Luo Baiyan blended in the crowd and shouted at the right time, "Champion!"

This voice had a great effect, driving more people to shout, "Champion!" and finally, the cries converged, "Champion! Champion! Champion......

"On behalf of the organizing committee, I announce that the winner of this year's Best Fairy Wind Award is Luo Hengnian, the little heavenly master of Quanzhen Qingcheng, who has brought a visual revolution to human animal husbandry, human textile industry, and the whole world!"

Whew-all of the real ones are crazy.

Xiao Luo's father Luo Baiyan actually cried into tears. Snot and tears are mixed together, without the slightest tough image of a cold-blooded killer and a deacon on the left side of the outer hall. Okay, my status in the Dantai Bidong Sect can be relied on!

The Golden Crown Heavenly Master Pan Tianshou didn't care about his dirty face, and hugged Lao Luo tightly and jumped to his feet and cheered, 10,000 times happier than when he won the award forty years ago! The white beard has reached the sky-his grandmother's land, and our master and apprentice are all the best fairy winds! Looking at the world, who else?!

Qingcheng high-fived one after another, and some people even took out magic instruments that could be played and cheered, which was similar to doing a great avenue.

Luo Hengnian himself cried, this ...... This happiness came too suddenly, and I, a fake Heavenly Master and a quasi-Heavenly Master, actually succeeded...... Woowoowoo...... Dad, the child is not ashamed! Master, there is no shame in the apprentice! Aya, I don't have to go back......

Thinking of Aya, Xiao Luo subconsciously hung down the sleeves of his robe and covered the green crystal ball in his hand tightly.

This is a day of victory, this is a day of greatness, this is a day that will be recorded in history by the Heavenly Empire Daomen. The 81st Five-Element Fighting Champion, "Quanzhen" Zhang Liao, and the champion of the Best Xianfeng Award, Quanzhen Luo Hengnian.

Only a few people saw that behind these two victories, there was the shadow of Danyuan floating......

Nan Pingzi called Zhang Liao in the stands to return to the field and at the same time awarded prizes for the two champions of the day. The prize of the Five Elements Tournament is a mottled dark iron space ring, the memory is not too large, about two cubic meters of mustard seed space, and it is enough to place your belongings.

In the 21st century, because it is difficult to ascend to immortality on the way to refining, there are very few refiners, and there are even fewer refiners who master space arts. Therefore, this small ring is enough to make a large number of attendees covet.

The prize of the fairy wind competition, as always, is a golden crown. It is exactly the same as Pan Tianshou's top, it is not a magic weapon, but it represents a great glory, and how many sects have poured everything into it but cannot get it. Now Qingcheng has a double golden crown, and it is majestic!

Zhi Zheng quietly asked Congxin, what about Senior Brother Hu's golden crown? He was the champion of the last Xianfeng Competition, he must have it, why don't you see him wearing it? Congxin replied with a smile, "Brother Hu sold that thing and sold it to an overseas tyrant." He only has the mending stone in his eyes, and the rest is garbage, hehe, this is his original words. ”

Zhi Zheng was silent, and secretly admired the atmosphere of Danyuan in his heart.

At the end of the event, the crowd dispersed contentedly, and some people shouted to go to the restaurant to taste the whale meat, which immediately provoked a response.

In the distance, in the crack on the western slope of the Mixed Yuan Immortal Valley, there were two people surrounding the cracks in the stone wall, surveying something.

Pastor Guo was covered in sweat, measuring the animal claw footprints on the ground, "This monster is not small, and its strength is great. It seems that something has been torn apart by it, but it is eaten cleanly, and there is no valid clue to be seen. ”

Pusila's face was as cold as ice, and she stood straight beside her, "From the blood spots on the ground, I smell unclean, very filthy. ”

"Well, it shouldn't be the missing Knight François, right? ”

"Not necessarily. This fat man didn't know how to use any means, but he got four votes from the Knights and had just been promoted to the last seat. This time I came to the Celestial Empire, I refused to take him, but he asked the Bishop of the Sacred Heart to intercede, and he came with a dead face. What he did was not at all what a Templar should be. I am not surprised to say that his blood is defiled. ”