"Puppet? Could it be that even Hongjun's guy has become someone else's puppet?" Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"If it is really as you deduce, then everything will be in full swing! With Hongjun's skills, he can be called the first person in the Central World at present. Even he has become a puppet? Could it be that he is?"

recalled all the people he knew in his mind, and Mu Ran suddenly remembered a person who he didn't know, but he had a feeling of familiarity.

"Who?"

"He called himself a deed, and it gave me an unfathomable feeling. At that time, if you talk about real skills, I should not be weaker than the old monk Jinding and others. However, facing him seems to be like facing a deep pool of water, even if you try your best, there is no way to detect his depth. ”

"What's more, according to the words of Hongjun and Phoenix's predecessors, this life venerable is vast and omniscient, and in terms of status, it seems that he is still above the two of them. Trying to recall the details of those meetings, Mu Ran told them bit by bit.

"Destiny, could it be said that he is fate, it is useless to think too much, Brother Mu, I will take the first step. ”

After saying these words for half a sentence, Luo Yu turned into a black light and flew out. In its place, only an empty wine cup and jug remained.

"Troubles, naturally there are troubles for people who are troubled. I'm not going to worry about it, I hope, don't really mess with me. Retracting the crimson feathers, Mu Ran stroked his sleeve robe, and left as well.

Above the nine heavens, in the Zixiao Palace.

The leading saint and the Zhun Ti saint stood respectfully at the two gates of the main hall, and they couldn't see that the two of them still had the demeanor of a heavenly saint and a sect master, just like obedient servants, and even the last trace of dignity on their bodies was lost.

Above the high hall, "Dao Ancestor Hongjun" looked ahead with blank eyes, and no one knew what was thinking in the heart of this powerful Dao Ancestor.

'Who is he, who is he?' Why do I hate him and hate him when I don't know him? And in the bottom of my heart, there is a trace of guilt? Who is he?'

I couldn't calm down in my mind for a long time, but the face of "Daozu Hongjun" didn't show any different expression.

"Introduction, Zhun Ti, where is it?" The cold voice echoed in the Zixiao Hall, and the people who listened to it shuddered.

"Disciple, take the lead, Zhun Ti, here. I don't know, master, what's the command?"

Like marionettes, the tone and tone of the words spoken by the two saints are the same, and their expressions are wooden.

"Here, already, no, you, mission. I will, send you, to something else, heaven and earth. Where to go, to think of everything, to have, to get, to fight, to chance, to destroy, to destroy, to be earthly, do you know?"

After finishing it intermittently and word by word, it was as if the way this pair of masters and apprentices spoke was exactly the same, which made it difficult to listen.

"Disciple, understood. ”

Before the words fell, the two saints turned into two rays of light and left towards one east and one west.

Between this heaven and earth, except for Mu Ran, Luo Yu, and Hongjun, as long as the two of them wanted to leave, there was indeed no way to stop them.

At this moment, in Zixiao Palace, it was finally much cleaner again.

"You can't escape. I will, always, look for you until, find out, who you are, who I am. ”

Both fists, clenched tightly by him.

Behind "Dao Ancestor Hongjun", the huge gray Heavenly Dao Falun was constantly rotating at an extremely slow, but clearly visible speed.

A hundred miles away from the city of songs, on the barren mountains.

"Hmph, little rabbit cub, let you practice hard, where did you get so much nonsense? But our family said, if you don't practice kung fu well, what capital do you have to assist your king well?" Grandpa Mo's face, as always, was extremely handsome. It's just that his voice is really the biggest failure. Even Pang Biao, a chubby eunuch, has no bad voice.

In mid-air, Pang Biao slapped thirteen palms in a row, and the palms were cold, extremely pressing, and in mid-air, an ice flower was conjured.

Ice flowers bloom quickly, and so do they wither. In just a few moments, it has turned into a pool of ice water and sprinkled on the top of the barren mountain.

After the exercise was completed, Pang Biao landed firmly on the ground and let out a long breath.

"Master, I don't know what the disciple is doing this time?" Although Pang Biao is a eunuch, he has always been vicious, and he still takes this kind of respect for teachers and things very seriously. If it is really said that there are still eunuchs in this world who are worthy of being treated sincerely by him, it is estimated that there is only the king who is far away in Chaoge, and the master who is close at hand.

"How?" Father-in-law Mo was gloomy for a while, and a chill that made Pang Biao feel terrified rose all over his body.

"Our family has worked hard to adjust for so many days, and you can only shoot thirteen palms until now, you are going to be angry with our family!"

"Although we are in the same vein as eunuchs, we have always practiced feminine martial arts. But your thirteen palms are too feminine and excessive! Where are you killing the enemy? You are clearly shooting mosquitoes! No, with your strength, you can't even shoot a mosquito to death, it's just ridiculous and generous!"

"Your ability, at best, is bullying and bullying Dao Xing Tianzun, who is in the second generation of disciples. If you meet a real person in Yuding, it is estimated that you don't know how to die. ”

"Well, read on your faithful side, and we'll show you again, you see!"

As soon as the words fell, Grandpa Mo's whole person rose into the air, and the speed at which a pair of arms shook was no longer visible to the naked eye.

Pang Biao raised his head and condensed all the Xuanyin Qi in his eyes, and then he barely saw the speed of Gonggong Mo's shot.

Mo Gonggong's hands, at an extremely fast speed, or with fists and palms, or with fingers and claws, wherever the figure passed, would bloom a crystal clear, frozen heart of the beautiful ice flower.

Nearly a thousand ice flowers bloomed in mid-air. There wasn't even a single free space in this area.

Below, Pang Biao felt an irresistible cold, rushing towards his face, and hurriedly withdrew dozens of zhang away in a row, so that he could barely stabilize his body and prevent his qi and blood from being condensed.

"Remember, feminine martial arts are not as strong as those fierce killing moves. But this does not mean that the feminine mastery we have cultivated is not as good as masculine martial arts. If the strength is insufficient, we will win by quantity!"

"If you practice these killing moves, don't say what Guangchengzi is, Qingxu Moral True Monarch, even if Yuding is a real person, you can also fight!"

Accompanied by Grandpa Mo's words, brilliant ice flowers covered the entire sky.