The twenty-four heavenly generals of the Lei Department are all from the main sect of the Shangqing Sect, and the ancient sages who died in the Ten Peerless Formations during the Great Tribulation of the Ancient Gods.

No matter who it is, it is not something that Xuankong, who has only been cultivating for twenty years, can resist.

The only bargaining chip he had now was pressed on a Laoshan True Qi that he had temporarily taken up and attached to his robe. I hope my guess is correct, if so, I and the little fox can still leave a glimmer of life.

But fortunately, the fairy was willing to speak, proving that the matter was discussed.

Xuankong plucked up his courage, flew into the air, and said: "Xuankong, a disciple of the Laoshan Sect, has seen Fairy Hanzhi. ”

As soon as he spoke, he sighed in his heart, secretly screaming bad things. In this world, Taoist priests who have achieved immortal cultivation can be famous all over the world and be worshiped by the world. But there are no such ancient sages among them, and where can they be accessed by mortals in the secular world?

The fairy was really surprised, she looked at Xuankong's body with a pair of phoenix eyes, to be honest, Xuankong's appearance was not very handsome. is not as handsome as Pan An and Long Yang, but he has his own style and bones after a successful cultivation, and he doesn't look like an eyesore.

The fairy spent a lot of time on Xuankong's body, closed his eyes and calculated, before he opened his eyes and said, "You turned out to be Brother Wendao's disciple in the next world!"

Xuankong's eyes flashed, and he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, it was so.

He didn't speak, but the fairy on the clouds descended, and said with a slight phoenix eye: "You don't know what to do, use such a fish-eyed method to fool the heavenly tribulation." But I don't know that today's realm is strict, and the law enforcement god is strict, but he didn't touch his brow?"

Xuankong Qi said: "Law enforcement god, who is that?"

In his memory, among the gods and immortals of the Three Realms and Six Realms, there was no such thing as a law enforcement god. Fairy Hanzhi may have seen through Xuankong's heels, so he was close, and said with a sneer: "That law enforcement god also has a name, called Qingyuan Miaodao Xiao Erlang. ”

"He became the god of law enforcement six hundred and fifty years ago, so not many people in the world know about it so far. You remember him, and when you see him later, you need to be careful and vigilant, and I don't know how many Taoist friends are planted in his hands. ”

Hanzhi Fairy breathed Ruolan, and her voice made her whole body numb.

But Xuankong's mind was turning sharply, and his face suddenly became ugly: "The law enforcement god is Yang Jian? God, what kind of world is this?" He felt that the little mythological knowledge he had brought from his previous life was far from enough.

Fairy Hanzhi listened to his low moan, shook his head and smiled: "Don't worry, the rotation of heaven and earth is in the hands of my sect friends after all. As long as you don't go to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, then you will be fine. ”

No matter how powerful Yang Jian is, he still has to give a little bit of thin face to these ancient sages.

"It's the Heavenly Palace, what can it do?" Han Zhixian muttered softly twice in his mouth, waved his hand, and sighed: "No matter what, everything will still go through four or nine heavenly tribulations when it loses its skin, and you don't want to play tricks anymore, just watch from the sidelines." ”

Xuankong's face was a little embarrassed, which was tantamount to cheating on the exam in his previous life and being caught by the invigilator.

He had the heart to do something, but he saw that the little fox was bent on harmonizing the dragon and tiger, and he didn't have the slightest sense of defense. Although there are still twenty-seven thunderbolts in the Forty-Nine Tribulation, it is not something that the little fox who is completely defenseless can stop.

A little embarrassed to look at the clouds in the sky, the remaining thunder has been entangled together, how can the power increase a hundredfold?

This kind of thunder, even when Xuankong is in its heyday, has to be dealt with concentratingly.

After guessing what Xuankong was thinking, Han Zhixian stretched out his hand and pulled Xuankong to prevent him from being contaminated with the clouds. Xuankong was held by Hanzhi Immortal's slender hand, and he was reluctant to work hard after earning two earnings, so he had to go with her.

Han Zhixian's eyes seemed to be closed, holding Xuankong with one hand, and pinching the magic trick with the other hand to point at the clouds, letting go of the ban.

Xuankong looked at her, wearing a flower crown on her head, with splendid silk on her body, gorgeous and coordinated, she was indeed a fairy in the heavenly realm. With a pair of green jade feet, his whole body exudes a seductive magic, and his white clothes are like snow and show a restrained and gorgeous temperament.

Xuankong couldn't help but look stupid for a while, and was lightly pointed on his forehead by Hanzhi Xian before he came back to his senses.

sighed in my heart: "Is this a god or a devil?" I finally understood where the figure of the devil's face angel came from in the advertisements in my previous life.

Xuankong's eyes at Hanzhi Fairy are purely for appreciation of beauty, and there is no **, so although Hanzhi Fairy blushes, he is not very annoyed in his heart. She had already had a love for Xuankong's ancestor, but Ying Yuan Thunder God was just awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring, and now she has regained some confidence from the eyes of his junior disciples.

Xuankong woke up and saw that the dark clouds suddenly darkened, and suddenly brightened, and the rest of the calamity was mixed together, and it had transformed into a dazzling thunder and fire sword and slashed straight towards the inn. His junior brother and newly accepted apprentices are still in the inn, but their hands are firmly held by Han Zhixian and cannot be shaken off.

Xuankong couldn't bear to close his eyes, afraid that when he opened his eyes, he would see the inn turn into powder, and Wang Qi and them would turn into ashes.

His eyes were closed, but he could also feel the boundless karma in the dark clouds in the sky, slashing down with the power of heaven and earth. I only heard a "boom" explosion in my ears, and even the clouds under my feet were shaken a few times.

Xuankong clenched his fist with his left hand, his teeth cracked, and a trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

Han Zhixian's evaluation of Xuankong in his heart was a few points higher, and he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and gently wiped away the blood stains for Xuankong. In his ear he said, "Don't worry, you open your eyes and see that those friends of yours are not hurt." ”

Xuankong didn't believe it, and when he opened his eyes, he only saw a piece of broken rubble.

His eyes were dark, his head sank, and he almost fell off the clouds without a single heel.

This time, it was not heartache, but it was clear that the owner of the inn was standing in the ruins with his arms around the proprietress and wearing a profane dress, scolding the sky. Xuankong stood most conspicuously in the sky, and was also scolded by the innkeeper for splitting his head and covering his face, but he was happy in his heart.

Even a mortal who was powerless survived in this catastrophe, and there was no reason why his junior disciples and apprentices couldn't bear it.

He turned his head and looked at Fairy Hanzhi gratefully, sure enough, the sharpest way to cheat is to pull the invigilator into the water with the safest way. Even if anyone saw such a thunderbolt that was all over the sky, they thought it was a terrible tribulation, but they didn't expect that in such a thunderstorm, no one was injured.

That's amazing!

Hanzhi Xian smiled lightly, and said in Xuankong's ear: "I extracted the thunder power in this cloud and sealed it in a handkerchief, so although the thunder that was split down looks powerful, it is actually just lightning in the mortal world, and it can't hurt your friend." ”

Xuankong was inexplicably grateful, his hand tightened, and a handkerchief had been stuffed into Hanzhi Xian's hand. This is the meeting gift that Han Zhi Xian gave to Wen Zhong's eldest disciple of the next generation, she carried out the Heavenly Tribulation, and she had to return to the Heavenly Palace to restore her life, and asked curiously before leaving: "How do you know that I am Han Zhi Xian, we seem to have met for the first time?"

Xuankong scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly: "I also guessed in a hurry." ”

He already had some guesses about his mentorship, and knew that it was related to the gods of the Thunder Department in the sky. It's just that I originally thought it was the inheritance of one day in the twenty-four heavenly monarchs of the Thunder Department, but I didn't expect to be called by Hanzhi Immortal today, and the Laoshan faction was actually the Dao of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder God Puhua Tianzun Wen Zhongwen Taishi!

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