Chapter 66: Gluttony
"That's right, it's a heavenly immortal!" Glancing at the surprised expressions of Zhao Yan's sister and brother, Zhou Dashenjun said affirmatively: "Only by cultivating to become a heavenly immortal can there be a glimmer of life" Unfortunately, he himself didn't understand how this vitality was.
Looking at Zhou Yang'er with a solemn face, Zhao Yan lowered her head and muttered for a while before she spoke: "I have heard my father say before that after the self-proclaimed God War, for thousands of years, there was only one Lu Chunyang who achieved the rank of Heavenly Immortal. This...... ......Before she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that her father had died tragically, and now it was yin and yang, her eyes were red, and she couldn't go on.
"Hah! That old three fresh pig is really good at teaching his disciples. Li Dajunshen in his left arm suddenly interjected: "I actually didn't tell my disciples what the origin of the Nanhai Penglai Sect was. ”
Hearing Li Xin say this, Zhou Yang'er's heart moved: "Lao Li, do you mean ?......?"
"Lu Chunyang, is the founding patriarch of the two Penglai factions, haha, enlightened the Penglai Cliff in the East China Sea, and flew to the Penglai Pavilion in the South China Sea, so there are two Penglai factions in the world. Li Dajunshen continued: "The East China Sea has realized the Pure Yang Purple Flame, and the South China Sea has left the flying sword to transform into shape. Later, it also became the ** of the two major factions and their respective factions. ”
"Even if they are in the same vein, why are they still killing each other?" asked Zhou Dashenjun curiously.
"What's so strange about that. Li Xin continued: "Both sects believe that what they have learned is the descendant of Lu Chunyang. Often, once such a controversy occurs, it is a common thing to destroy the door. ”
Hearing him say this, Zhou Yang'er was still a little puzzled, even if they were all under the Pure Yang Sect, it was not easy to know who the heir was, and it was not easy to ask the ancestor in the sky, and he would use it to fight to death like this? These people are too stupid.
"Haha, stupid, stupid, both sects are big factions with tens of thousands of disciples, if the ancestor in the sky spreads the word, his faction is not an authentic lineage, what do you think the disciples will do? So, the best thing to do is to eliminate the other side and create the facts. Even if the patriarch in heaven doesn't recognize him, he won't be able to do it. ”
"This ......" Hearing Li Xin say this, Zhou Dashenjun was really a little surprised, and was about to ask again, when he had a sharp pain in his forehead, and he came back to his senses with a loud scream, but he was poked in the head by Zhao Yan's crazy woman's finger. But it turned out that Zhao Yan saw that he suddenly didn't say a word, and he shouldn't have screamed twice, so in a hurry, he stretched out his finger and poked.
After paying the price of a broken fingernail, Zhou Da Shenjun's true spirit refining body, Wanbao forging body, and the glazed golden body of the Western Dara Buddhism Gate were instantly broken by the iron finger magic of the eldest lady of the Zhao family. looked at Zhao Yan's broken index finger in surprise, and the sharp pain on her forehead surprised Zhou Yang'er very much.
Now this glazed golden body, even if the ordinary magic weapon hits, it is not a big deal, and there is no pain. Looking at Zhao Yan's index finger, Zhou Yang'er was very puzzled, could it be that the nails of his crazy woman are more powerful than magic weapons?
"What's so strange about this, Ren Ke's method of protecting the body is ineffective for your closest relatives, you obviously have regarded her as the closest person, so the body protection magic skill has not been used, so well, you just bear it honestly." Li Dajunshen spoke again in his left arm. At the beginning, it was serious, but in the end, there was only a string of laughter.
Zhou Yang'er wanted to ask again, but when she saw the old man of the Zhao family's rouge tiger on the opposite side with two willow eyebrows erected, she hurriedly spoke: "Sister, didn't that uncle tell you about the origin of the Penglai faction?"
"What?" Miss Zhao, who was about to get angry, was stunned when she heard him say this.
"Lu Chunyang is the ancestor of your Penglai in the South China Sea!" Zhou Dashenjun said next.
"Ah!" Hearing him say this, Zhao Yan, who was originally very angry, had a stunned expression, and his face was full of shock.
"Oh, why hasn't Master talked about it?" Before Miss Zhao came back to her senses, Zhao Zhe on the side spoke first.
"The third fresh pig, I'm afraid that I have been confused in the deep mountains and old forest city. Hehe!" Zhou Yang'er took over the little fat man's words and said.
"Shut up, don't talk nonsense!" Miss Zhao, who had eased up, pointed another finger at his head. This time the force is not light or heavy, just right. The fingernails were not broken.
"Uh!" took another blow to the head, and the expression on Zhou Dashenjun's face suddenly collapsed. Looking at her half-true and half-false angry face, she was about to speak, but saw a figure rushing in from outside the temple gate.
"Zhou Yang'er!" the man shouted angrily. But it was the voice of the Daning princess He Ziling, but her image at this time startled the three people in the palace, and at least half of the original smooth purple hair was burned black, standing on her head like a chicken nest. The body is even blacker and purple. The most surprising thing is that the bottom of the pot is gray, black and not slippery, no wonder when she first came in, none of the three people in the hall saw who she was.
Seeing He Ziling's miserable appearance, Zhou Dashenjun was a little stunned, and said after a long time: "That, princess, could it be that you went to fight the fire just now, why are you dressed like this?"
"Bastard!" Princess Daning, who gritted her teeth, scolded fiercely, making Zhou Yang'er even more inexplicable, but as Yang Da's figure appeared outside the palace gate, and then Her Royal Highness the princess screamed and rushed behind him, Zhou Dashenjun finally understood why Her Royal Highness the princess was so depressed.
"Bah...... Sheep!" At the entrance of the main hall, the huge goat shouted angrily, Zhou Yang'er suddenly found that his brother had grown up again, and the main gate of the hall several feet high could not accommodate its strong body, so he could only stick his head into the door, and glared hatefully at the princess He who was dressed as Huazi.
And not far behind Yang Da, more than a dozen blackened guards were standing not far away with a cowering face, looking at Yang Da with a look of fear.
"Boom!" The beautifully decorated palace door turned into a huge hole, and the rough-skinned and thick-skinned sheep finally squeezed in, and Her Royal Highness the princess behind her let out a scream that was not like a human voice again, and grabbed Zhou Dashenjun's arm and shouted, "Hurry up...... Get it out!"
Walking in front of the sturdy giant sheep, he habitually raised his arms, but helplessly found that he could only reach the boss's thick leg of mutton, Zhou Yang'er couldn't help but sigh that the milk brother grew up so fast, and seemed to have a sense, and the sheep put the huge head in front of the brother with great interest. Patting its giant purple horns, Zhou Yang'er turned her face and asked the princess strangely: "What's that, you have nothing to provoke my brother to do!"
"Your brother?" asked Princess He, who had white lines on a black background because of her tears. looked at Yang Da, and then looked at Zhou Da Shenjun. After a long time, he asked a little scared: "Zhou Gongzi, are you two brothers?"
"That's right!" Zhou Yang'er, who looked serious, replied solemnly: "He is the elder brother, and I am the younger brother." Everyone in Zhao Zhuang knows what's strange about this!"
Seeing him answer like this, Princess He was even more confused, her eyes turned around, but she didn't understand how a sheep and a person became brothers, could it be that this young man was a sheep demon?
Seeing the princess like this, Zhao Yan, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally came over, her father was an official of Daning, and she was named the lord of Daning, as a courtier of the Daning royal family, she couldn't embarrass Her Royal Highness the princess too much.
He took out a silk scarf from his sleeve and handed it over, motioning for her to wipe her face. Fang Cai said: "The princess doesn't know, sheep...... He was an orphan, and he survived by feeding a goat when he was a child, and the sheep was the biological son of his goat's nurse, so he was naturally his milk brother. She explained, holding the princess's trembling body. But there was a sulk in my heart.
When she mentioned the name "Yang'er" just now, Miss Zhao suddenly found that her dead sheep did not have an official name, and the name of Yang'er was really awkward.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Listening to his own crazy woman tell the princess of the cult leader about her origins, Zhou Dashenjun, who dared to be angry and dare not speak, raised his smooth brows again, and shouted: "That sect leader and princess, you have nothing to provoke my brother to do, its sheep temper attack, no one can afford to provoke it, when I was in Liangzhou, I was almost electrocuted half to death, but how dare you tear it up?"
He was afraid that this princess would find trouble with his brother, so he deliberately said this, so that the princess was embarrassed, and he never thought that this beast was so irritable that even his own master would dare to hurt him.
"Bah...... Hearing his brother say this, the aggrieved Yang Da flattered him and stretched out his big tongue to Tian his own brother, and Zhou Da Shenjun's whole body was suddenly wet, which made Princess He's stomach on the opposite side tumble for a while. Quickly turned his head away.
She came out of the main hall just now, and saw that Yang Da was eating the golden thread peony planted in front of the palace, this flower is produced in Dongyi, it is extremely precious, and it is extremely difficult to survive transplanting. Due to being extremely picky about the soil and climate. The gardener of the Imperial Garden searched the entire Imperial City, and the soil of the open space in front of the Imperial Palace was very consistent with the money peony. So he planted all the fifteen peonies sent by Dongyi on the lawn of the open space. But even so, only ten golden thread peonies survived.
The remaining ten peonies have always been regarded as treasures by the Daning royal family, and they deliberately sent people to take turns guarding them, for fear of being trampled on. It's just that this time it's not a person, but a huge goat, the sheep who originally came with Zhou Yang'er was driven outside by his own brothers, and it happened to see the golden thread peony growing outside the hall, and the sheep who had been used to eating a snack was not polite, and it didn't take much effort to eat the ten peonies.
When Princess Naga came out of the main hall, Yang Da had already swept away the flowers of the peony and began to chew on the leaves of the peony again. Although there were more than a dozen palace maids and eunuchs guarding next to him, in the face of Yang Da's huge body and a pair of giant horns shining with purple light, the surrounding eunuchs and palace maids only dared to shout loudly from afar, but they didn't dare to approach. The clever eunuch hurriedly ran to the help of a familiar imperial guard to drive the goat away.
Until the princess Daning arrived, she saw that the golden thread peony did not talk about flowers, and even the leaves were not much left......
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