The fairy sword was destroyed, Huanglong Zhenren was furious, grabbed his hands forward, and a pair of strange-shaped silver hooks appeared in his hands, which were refined with his own dragon horns when he transformed into shape, and it was also the best treasure on his body except for dragon balls.

Huanglong Zhenren crossed his hooks in his hands, bursting out of ten thousand silver stars, as if the Milky Way was pouring down from the sky.

The handsome little face of the gourd baby killed a trace of coldness, stretched out his hand, and thousands of divine sand surged up, blocking the silver star, taking the opportunity to take out the immortal hammer, sacrificing it in the air, and turning into a crystal giant hammer the size of a hundred zhang, crystal clear, with a little blue light.

Huanglong Zhenren's face changed, and his heart was horrified, although he didn't have any good treasures, but he was not a person who had no eyesight at all.

Hurriedly sacrificed the double hook, turned into two white rainbows and hit the fairy hammer, so he still felt uneasy, and sacrificed the dragon ball, turned into a dazzling bright yellow fairy, and went towards the fairy hammer together.

As soon as the gourd baby saw him sacrifice the two treasures, she was overjoyed, the corners of her mouth sneered, she shook her little head, and the gourd crown on her head shot out of a green fairy, and she took away the dragon ball out of thin air.

The Immortal Hammer hit the double hook with the momentum of ten thousand jun, although the double hook is not bad, but it is only Huanglong Zhenren himself refining, how can it be compared to the treasure of the Immortal Hammer, the double hook screamed, and it was about to fly back upside down, and was taken away by the gourd baby in mid-air with the gourd crown on his head.

The small gourd on the top of the gourd baby's head has some origins, it is his body gourd, after he transformed, due to some defects in the body, it can not be used as a treasure, so it is worn on the top of the head as a crown to use.

Until tens of thousands of years ago, Ling Xiao gave the immeasurable gourd, there is a trace of the origin of the three-light divine water in the immeasurable gourd, and a drop of the three-light divine water can be born every thousand years.

Huanglong Zhenren was collected in the blink of an eye, and he didn't even have time to react, when he came over anyway, an emerald green light had already flown in front of him, and circled around him three times.

The gourd baby captured Huanglong Zhenren, giggled happily, stretched out his hand, and Huanglong Zhenren automatically flew up from the ground and landed on the big gourd.

The gourd baby slapped the big gourd, and brought up an emerald green fairy light to find Ling Xiao to return to his life, leaving only a string of silver bell-like pleasant laughter.

The gourd baby returned to the front of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array, and the white little feet kicked Huanglong Zhenren off the big gourd, and threw Huanglong Zhenren into a dog to gnaw mud, but he came to Ling Xiao to give an order: "Father, the child is fortunate not to be dishonored, and Huanglong Zhenren has been captured." ”

Ling Xiao nodded to show his appreciation, lowered his head and thought about it, took out a treasure seal from his sleeve and handed it to the gourd baby: "This is a treasure obtained by the poor Dao from the Zixiao Palace, the Dao Ancestor used it to be used as a treasure cliff, and the poor Dao named him Mi Tianyin after he got it, so as not to forget the kindness of the Dao Ancestor to seek a glimmer of life for all sentient beings, and I will give it to you today." ”

Huluwa took the treasure seal with a smile, pointed to the Huanglong real person on the ground outside, and asked Ling Xiao, "Father, what to do with that guy." ”

A sneer flashed on Ling Xiaojun's face, and he said coldly word by word: "In the other way, give back to the other." He turned to him and said, "Hulu baby, do you want a mount?"

The gourd baby shook her head like a rattle, and said crisply: "Don't, don't, that big loach is not as good as my own gourd." ”

Ling Xiao thought for a while, turned to the gourd baby and said, "You go outside and use the immortal hammer to beat the Huanglong real person back to its original form, the poor road has its own plans." ”

The gourd baby nodded, flew out of the tent on a big gourd, hit Huanglong Zhenren on the back three times with a hammer, and shouted: "Don't show your original form with me yet." ”

Huanglong Zhenren rolled on the ground, showing its original form, it was a nine-clawed Huanglong thousands of zhang long, with nine curves of immortal silk tied around his neck, and the gourd baby sat on the gourd, dragged the immortal silk, and came to Ling Xiao with Huanglong Zhenren.

At this time, there was already one more person in front of Ling Xiao and the Tongtian Sect Master, who also looked like a boy, with a sky-piercing tie on his head, a pair of bare feet, a piece of red silk wrapped around his body, a golden collar around his neck, a silver bracelet in his left hand, and a blue bracelet in his right hand, which was Ling Xiao's apprentice spirit bead.

The Tongtian Sect Master looked at some of the things in front of him with interest, and he sighed a little in his heart, and he was a little proud, but now he didn't know that Ling Xiao was angry with him.

When Ling Xiao saw the gourd baby coming back, he pointed to the Huanglong real person with his right hand, and said to the spirit bead: "Spirit bead, this Huanglong real person will give you a substitute for transportation, what do you think?"

When Lingzhuzi heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked the master, he is also a surname who is not afraid of heaven and earth, as soon as he heard that he wanted to be a mount for himself, he clapped his little hand and rode on Huanglong Zhenren, not afraid of trouble for him in the future.

Tongtian Sect Master looked at Ling Xiao Shiwei with a smile, saw the gourd baby riding Huanglong Zhenren, thought about it, took out a book-sized white jade, and pointed like a sword, a clear light flashed on his fingertips, and quickly engraved the four big characters of Huanglong Zhenren on the jade talisman, so that the spirit bead was worn on Huanglong Zhenren's neck.

After doing this, Ling Xiao rode the water qilin and came to the reed peng with the spirit bead riding the Huanglong real person, looking at the primordial Tianzun with iron skin on the opposite side, and felt very comfortable in his heart.

Pointing at the Huanglong Zhenren behind him, he sneered: "There is such a person under the Tianzun sect, and he still has to be morally high, and he cares about my interception, he is really shy and not ashamed of an old face, like such a character, and he is just worthy of being a mount for the little boy who sits down in the poor road." ”

Ling Xiao's words on the other side of the Yuan Shi Tianzun were furious, and his whole body trembled, and his left hand trembled and pointed at Ling Xiao, "You, you ......"

Ling Xiao sneered: "What am I, am I? Poor Dao is wrong, like such a character, and there is better than my sect?"

Slap, Ling Xiao's words were like a loud slap on the face of Yuan Shi Tianzun, just now the three major soldiers received their mounts, and he took his subordinates to show off his might in front of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array.

I didn't think that the debt would be repaid quickly, and just after shaking off the majesty, people came to the door, not only captured their own disciple as a mount, but also gave it to a boy under the door.

In terms of seniority alone, Huanglong Zhenren is the same generation as Ling Xiao, and when it comes to Lingzhuzi, he still has to call Huanglong Zhenren a senior uncle, and now he has fallen into the hands of a Taoist boy of a senior nephew as a mount, or is he captured by others, and he will be passed out, what will people think?

A second-generation disciple of exposition was defeated by the third-generation disciple of the sect, and became the mount of the teacher and nephew, and if it spread, the reputation of exposition would be completely stinky. What kind of face does he have to teach the people.

Yuan Shi Tianzun looked at Ling Xiao with a pale face, his eyes were undisguised and murderous, but Ling Xiao didn't care about the reaction of the original Tianzun, laughed three times with the gourd baby, flew away in the clouds, and said before leaving: "Those who insult people will always be humiliated." ”

Taishang Laojun on the side sighed lightly, but a smile flashed in his eyes, and he smiled secretly in his heart: If you are really a little guy who protects your shortcomings, you really envy Senior Brother Tongtian for accepting such a good disciple.

The quasi-Tidao people on the side were full of solemnity, but their hearts were happy, and they secretly said in their hearts: "Fight, if you don't make trouble, how can my Western Sect prosper?"

On the side, Taiyi Zhenren couldn't bear to see his master being humiliated like this, so he jumped out and shouted: "Ling Xiao is leaving, you insult my master, how can you rest in poverty." ”

Stretching out his hand, a golden divine light flew out of his sleeve, turning into a golden circle in the air, and hitting Ling Xiao, it was the treasure of his golden light cave.

Ling Xiao heard that there was a bad wind coming from the back of his head, his white eyebrows frowned slightly, and he was about to turn around and make a move, but the spirit bead beside him turned around and shouted: "Taiyi Xiu wants to be presumptuous, and the poor road will come to meet you." ”

With a slap of the mount, Huang Long turned his body around, shook his left wrist, and the Xuanyue Ring turned into a dazzling white light to meet it, turning into a three-foot-sized silver circle in the air, hitting the Qiankun Circle.

These two treasures are all produced by Fenbao Rock, a treasure in the Jade Void Palace, and a treasure in the Wa Palace, both of which are not mortal.

Xuanyue Ring is one of the three Xuanyue rings, the three rings come out together, it is a set of top-level innate spirit treasures, which is not worse than sending the heavenly bell, and it is much more powerful than the Qiankun circle, but the spirit beads are only one ring this time, but they also fought with Taiyi Zhenren to win or lose, and the two treasures fought in the air and flew back to the master's hands.

Taiyi Zhenren looked up and saw that it was the boy next to Ling Xiao who stopped him, and he was even more angry in his heart, pointing at Ling Xiao and scolding: "Ling Xiao, as a junior, you treat your master and uncle like this, Huanglong Zhenren is still your junior brother, you actually handed him over to a little boy as a mount, treating his fellow disciples like this, despising his master, and being ungrateful, he is also worthy of standing in the world?"

Ling Xiao laughed angrily, pointed at Taiyi Zhenren with his left hand and said angrily: "What kind of thing are you, you are also worthy of talking to the poor Dao?

If it weren't for the poor Dao's mercy on your subordinates several times, if it weren't for the fact that you were a few wastes, how could you have survived to this day? Poor Dao would have slapped you to death a long time ago, and what was the same thing? What did the three immortals of Manjushri sit down and ride? I don't want to make my own mistakes, I will only blame others, and the teachings are full of such characters from top to bottom, hum!"

Taiyi Zhenren's face was blue and red when Ling Xiao said, and he couldn't help but be speechless, he also knew that what Ling Xiao said was true, but as a disciple, could he say that his master was not?

Embarrassed and angry, he shouted angrily, and the sword was about to come to take Ling Xiao, and the spirit bead beside Ling Xiao was just about to step forward, but when he saw Ling Xiao's white eyebrows, he stopped him: "The Western Sect saint is here." ”

Sure enough, as if to verify Ling Xiao's words, when his words just fell, the golden light in the sky was sheng, and there was a Sanskrit sound, the golden light fell like rain, and a person sat on top of the twelve-grade golden lotus, and the auspicious clouds below the golden lotus condensed, and appeared in front of the immortals in the blink of an eye, which was the leader of the Western Sect.