Chapter Thirty-Seven: Lao Tzu, I'm Your Uncle!

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Sanfu withdrew his fist and looked at the sky blankly, although the Heavenly Demon was wiped out, he was not happy at all, because the moment before the Heavenly Demon disappeared, the voice of the Heavenly Demon suddenly sounded in his ears......

"Hahahaha, Tang Sanfu, you actually come from outside the world like me!Hahahaha! Wait, although these people can't find out, but you can't hide from the saint! You just wait to be isolated, the whole world is the enemy, hahahahahaha......"

Can a saint find out that he is from outside the heavens? What if that were the case......

He glanced back at the apprentices who were running towards him, they might not recognize him as a master anymore......

He is not afraid of the enemy of the whole world, but he is afraid of the betrayal of his relatives.

Qiang smiled and hugged all the apprentices into his arms, comforted them, and was about to continue on the road, when suddenly a heart-rending howl came from his ears,

"Tang San's funeral! You come for my brother's mother's life!"

The three burials turned around in amazement, and saw that the silver horn was full of tears, and his eyes were red rushing towards him, the three burials frowned slightly, and suddenly were startled, remembering that the purple gold gourd still contained the golden horn, and it had taken so long............

Hurriedly took out the gourd, took off the stopper, a blood mist sprayed out, the three burials waved their hands to disperse the bloody gas in the air, looked inside, the golden horn had already turned into pus, and the shadow could still be seen, sighed, stuffed the lid, put the gourd back into his arms, and watched the silver horn pounce up and smash it into his chest, and the three burials did not move at all, as if he didn't feel anything,

"Your brother has turned into pus, you go, I won't kill you, and besides, your mother was not killed by me, it was done by the demons, he has been killed by me. ”

After speaking, he shook the silver horn open.

Yinjiao took two steps back, and looked at the three burials in disbelief, how could this monk be like an iron beater? Then he reacted to the meaning of his words, first froze, and then was carried away by the surging anger and resentment, and pulled out the seven-star sword, and the golden rope flew out of the cuffs, binding the three burials,

"Tang Sanfu, you fart, I must use your head to commemorate them today!"

stepped out in one step, came to the three burials, and the sword in his hand slashed down!

"Dang!"

A sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in the sky, and the sword in Yinjiao's hand bounced high, as if it had cut a piece of dark iron, shocking her tiger's mouth cracked, half of her arms trembled, blood dripped down her fingertips to the ground, Yinjiao covered her arms, her eyes widened, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

Sanfu put down a finger in front of him, looked down at the gold rope that had broken with his movements just now, and pouted, the broken rope was really not strong.

Raising his head and looking at Yinjiao lightly, "I'll give you one last chance, you go, don't dwell on it anymore." ”

"Tang Sanfu, don't be complacent, I can't kill you, Lao Jun will definitely not let you go!"

"Got it, got it!"

The three burials waved their hands impatiently, turned back and beckoned to the apprentices,

"Let's go, let's learn!"

"Yes, master!"

"Okay master!"

All the women responded in unison, and the little white dragon turned into a big red-skinned shrimp and came to the eyes of the three burials, and a pair of huge compound eyes looked at the three burials.

"Master, please ride Xiaobai!"

The three burials smiled and didn't speak, touched Xiaobai's head, turned over the shrimp, shook the reins lightly, and several pairs of leather shrimp quickly swayed back and forth, and the figure of the three burials soon disappeared into the forest......

"Tang San's funeral, this revenge will not be avenged, and he will not be a man!"

Silver Horn gritted her teeth and looked at the disappearing back of the three burials, and squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, but she didn't notice that a wisp of black gas quietly burrowed into her body from the ground......

"Really, you want revenge?"

An evil voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and the silver horn was startled, and he turned back suddenly, but he didn't see anything.

"Don't look at it, I'm you, you're me, I'm in your body!"

"You're me? What are you kidding? Who the hell are you?"

Silver Horn screamed, turned his head and looked around, but he really didn't see a trace of a figure,

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether you want to take revenge or not!"

"Yes, of course!"

"That's good, let go of the heart and merge with me, and you will get unparalleled power, and then you can go to the world!"

The voice was awe-inspiring, like a demon's whisper, but there was an indescribable temptation, Silver Horn thought again and again, gritted his teeth,

"Okay! If you lie to me, we'll all die!"

"Don't worry, you and I are one, how could I lie to you?"

Silver Horn gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, letting go of his heart, and in an instant, he lost consciousness......

In the quiet forest, suddenly a woman's crazy laughter sounded,

"Hahaha Tang San Fu, I said you couldn't kill me! One day, I will make you regret it, let you regret coming to this world! ”

At this time, the light on the Silver Horn Heavenly Machine completely dimmed............

.............................. Dividing line ..............................

Heaven.

Taishang Laojun shouted madly,

"That's the Heavenly Demon, ahhhh

"What?Heavenly Demon?"

There was also a hint of solemnity in Lao Tzu's voice, if it was really the Heavenly Demon who did it, then it means that the power of the Heavenly Demon has reached an incredible level, and it will be really bad!

"Lao Jun, I will now go down to investigate this matter, and you must not make a noise.

"Yes, deity. ”

Lao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, since the deity has descended to earth, then everything will be fine, and there is nothing in these three realms that a saint can't do!

Lao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and just sat down to drink tea, the medicine boy ran in again,

"Lao Jun, Lao Jun is not good! Senior Sister Yin's life card is also broken!"

The tea was poured on the clothes, wetting the clothes woven by Lao Jun's ten thousand years of fairy silk, Lao Jun sighed, put down the teacup, although he knew that he couldn't save them, but he still had some regrets, shook his head, sighed, that is, the number of days, and it can change.

"These three realms are going to be messed up......"

.............................. Partition....................................

The three burial masters and apprentices are walking on the forest path, the three burials are not very interested, and the apprentices are a little tired after experiencing repeated battles, and the atmosphere is a little silent for a while, and they have changed from being active in the past.

The three burials sat on the Pipi shrimp, looking at the two front paws erected by the pi shrimp in a daze, the thoughts in his mind were flying, and suddenly he felt that his shoulder was patted, and he subconsciously turned his head to see that it was an old Taoist priest with a fairy wind bone, and there was a trace of anxiety on the face of the old Taoist

"Three burials, I am Lao Tzu'......"

"Fuck off, who are you, I'm your uncle!"

Click!

Lao Tzu was stunned suddenly, looking at the three burials blankly, his eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement, and he couldn't say a word for a while.

The three burials were in a bad mood, and there was an old man who said that he was his son as soon as he came up, and he was suddenly angry, and the anger in his stomach finally found an outlet, and he suddenly burst out, rolling his eyes,

"Old neurotics. ”

Leaving a sentence behind, he left......

Lao Tzu stood in place for a long time, and finally recovered, seriously full of anger, and his old face was red.

"Little rabbit cub, get back to Lao Tzu!!"