Chapter 710: Who's Working For, Who's Busy (Part I)

Diao Xiaosi saw with his own eyes a golden-red divine arrow shoot out of the mouth of the big bird, and in an instant, he shot and killed the once invincible Huang Shichen.

That's the seven turns of scattered immortals, he's like a cloud of sweat like rain, moving mountains and seas to destroy all countries in the midst of talking and laughing.

For a moment, he was in awe of the bird, and his awe was like the Yellow River flooding out of control, and he only wished he was far away from it. After all, birds are the friends of human beings, and it is everyone's responsibility to cherish living beings.

Peng Zixin was dumbfounded, and subconsciously raised her hand to cover her cherry mouth, resisting the urge to exclaim.

Fortunately, after shooting Huang Shichen, the divine crow did not fly towards the place where the two were hiding, and slowly disappeared after circling in the air for several laps like an emperor inspecting the four seas.

After a long time, Diao Xiaosi finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was alive again.

Even in the face of Huang Shichen's dragon blood river palm before, he did not have the slightest fear and shock.

It's not that the little fourth master is timid, but that the thief is too ****!

Long Cangli, that old bastard, actually pleaded himself to steal the Houyi Divine Bow, didn't that throw Lao Tzu out of the city as a live target?

Although the Houyi Divine Bow is powerful, after seeing how Huang Shichen died, Diao Xiaosi's greed disappeared and he was determined to be a good person who respected heaven and earth.

"Old man, you save someone's life better than create a seventh-level floating slaughter, Xie Lu Xie. As if he had returned to his soul, he turned to an old man sitting under the tree.

It was a small hill suspended in a cave, and there was a tree on the hill, and under the tree there was an old man, and the old man had a long white beard, which hung down into the clouds below the hill.

On his eyebrows, right chest, left ribs, back and right arm, there was a shocking black thorn sticking into it.

Of course, this is not an ordinary thorn, but the third place in the Chiyou Eighty-one Brothers' skill to raise the Youji Fame - **** Youji Cone.

Ordinary immortals will die if they are stabbed in one, and the five thorns in this old man's body are still alive, which is really shocking and unbelievable.

But what's even more powerful is that there is a hole with a big bowl mouth in his lower abdomen, which is constantly spewing out a faint and gloomy aura, coupled with a small hole in the back of his head that was pierced with a sharp weapon, and a blood-colored knife edge with thick fingers on his neck, which makes people have to sincerely sigh at the greatness of life.

Miracle, miracle, Diao Xiaosi doesn't have to bother so much, he can do it casually, and he will immediately embark on the road of reincarnation.

"Grandpa......" Peng Zixin stood beside Diao Xiaosi, staring at the old man in a daze, tears coming out of her eyes.

What made her heartbroken was not only the tragic situation of the old man in front of her, but also because she finally realized that what Huang Shichen said was probably not groundless.

But how is this possible? How can his beloved father be a despicable villain who plotted to kill his grandfather and usurp the authority of Taiyizong?

Her heart was in turmoil, all kinds of thoughts came one after another, and there was no master of the six gods for a while.

Pang Qingyuan glanced at Peng Zixin deeply, as if he had insight into what she was thinking, but turned his gaze to Diao Xiaosi and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Diao Xiaosi nodded, although the old man in front of him was extremely weak and bruised, he still felt that what he was facing was a whole boundless sea of clouds, I don't know how wide it is, I don't know how deep it is, maybe just in a thought, it is the white clouds and the dog sea are rotten.

In other words, if Pang Qingyuan wants to rectify himself, he doesn't need to make a move at all, he only needs to have a slight fluctuation in his mind, and he can send him back to his grandmother's house.

The gap between the Nine Turns Golden Immortal and the ordinary Scattered Immortal is definitely not something that can be filled by quantity.

On that day, Peng Yichen was able to succeed in his secret calculation, and the great reason was that the Thousand Souls Blood Sacrifice Array was laid in advance, and there were Bi Wuxie, Lang Jianxin, Blood Dragon, Yang Youji, Huang Qingcang and other masters of the remnants of the wild who joined forces to sneak attack, and the bloody battle lasted all day before defeating Pang Qingyuan.

Rao is like this, Pang Qingyuan is still immortal.

Especially, when the eyes of the two were intertwined, Diao Xiaosi felt that all the thoughts in his mind were unreservedly exposed under Pang Qingyuan's nose, and there was nowhere to hide and nothing to hide.

"So, Huang Shichen didn't brag, what he said was about you and Peng...... Is it true?" Diao Xiaosi glanced at Peng Zixin and asked cautiously.

Pang Qingyuan laughed, and for a moment Diao Xiaosi almost suspected that he had asked the wrong thing.

But he knew that he didn't ask the wrong question, otherwise Pang Qingyuan would not have reacted like this.

"After picking a hundred flowers into honey, who works hard for whom is busy. His smile was slowly hidden, and his tone was calm and not angry, but it contained a powerful and irresistible confidence and pride.

"Yichen is still too stupid, do you really think that without me, Mo Lushan can cover the sky with his own hands?"

"Grandpa!" Peng Zixin's delicate body trembled violently, knelt down in front of Pang Qingyuan, buried the head of the mantis in his lap, and gently twitched his shoulders and let out silent sobs.

Her world was rumbling and crumbling, losing all strength and light, as if only the weak knees of the wind and candle in front of her could lean on and support.

Suddenly, a strong sleepiness was born in her mind, and there were joyful and sweet childhood scenes in front of her, and she fell asleep hazy and fell into a sweet dreamland, with a crystal teardrop in the corner of her eye.

Pang Qingyuan gently stroked Peng Zixin's hair and said to Diao Xiaosi, "We can talk." ”

Diao Xiaosi secretly froze, pretending to be confused: "Okay, I like to set up a dragon gate formation with people the most." I don't know if the old man wants to point out the country and chat about the general trend, or sit down and talk about the hundred schools of thought. ”

Pang Qingyuan looked at him and said, "Tell me why you're here." ”

He paused and continued, "You know, I have a way to pry your mouth open. But for Zixin's sake, I hope it's better not to do it. ”

Diao Xiaosi felt a chill all over his body, this old man with a long beard was really not easy to mess with.

The single person didn't suffer the immediate loss, he immediately confessed very spinelessly: "It's the old dragon, he forced me to do it!"

Afraid that Pang Qingyuan didn't understand who the old dragon was, so that there would be unnecessary manslaughter, he hurriedly added: "It's Long Cangli!"

Pang Qingyuan's expression was not surprised, and he said, "Very good, you are really a smart person." Do you know the way, looking at the great wilderness, the only thing that can transform you into Yao Di without revealing the slightest flaw is Long Cangli's combination of tricks. ”

Diao Xiaosi knew that he had made the right bet, Pang Qingyuan must have obtained all her memories from Peng Zixin's body, so he naturally knew about him pretending to be Yao Di.

He was indignant and said: "Long Cangli's old thing, in order to achieve his own goals, he will do whatever it takes to turn Lao Tzu into a woman, I am not done with him!"

Pang Qingyuan obviously wouldn't easily listen to Diao Xiaosi's words, and said lightly: "If he wants to kill you, it's easier than pinching an ant to death." ”

Diao Xiaosi said dejectedly: "Isn't it, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and I have no choice but to beg for a full salary." ”

Pang Qingyuan was noncommittal and asked, "After you find the Houyi Divine Bow, how can you contact Long Cangli?"

Diao Xiaosi's eyes widened in surprise and said, "Why should I contact him?"

Pang Qingyuan's eyes flashed and said, "What, didn't Long Cangli ask you to steal the Houyi Divine Bow, or did you intend to swallow it privately?"

Diao Xiaosi thought to himself that if he recognized one of these two Lao Tzu, I am afraid that he would never want to leave in this life.

If you make a good fuss, you will be sentenced to life imprisonment, and if you don't make a good fuss, you will directly correct the law on the spot, anyway, these old antiques who have lived for hundreds or even tens of thousands of years have misanthropic feelings, and in their eyes, death is detachment, and human life is as worthless as a bubble.

"No, of course not. Long Cangli is not a stupid person, and he didn't know that your old man had an accident ten years ago, and he would send me to steal the Houyi Divine Bow when he was full. Besides, with the ability of the younger generation, the three-legged cat can only run errands and do chores. ”

"To tell you the truth, Lao Long suspected that Taiyi Sect was secretly colluding with Forget Ye to plot evil, so he ordered me to sneak into Molu Mountain to investigate and monitor. Who knew that there was a misunderstanding with Huang Qingyan, and he ended up here in a daze. ”

Pang Qingyuan slowly shook his head and said, "It's nonsense, will it end well to lie to me?" suddenly raised his right palm and passed through a few zhang of space, covering the top of Diao Xiaosi's head.

Diao Xiaosi couldn't guess why Pang Qingyuan suddenly turned his face, and he lied and never made drafts, he should never be recognized by others with just one sentence, could it be that the other party was deliberately bluffing and testing himself?

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, anyway, even if you resist it yourself, it's a dead end.

At that moment, Diao Xiaosi turned his heart sideways, looked at Pang Qingyuan's falling palm motionlessly, and said stubbornly: "The ambition is not rewarded, and the oath is endless, and I am willing to write the Spring and Autumn Period with blood!"

Before the words fell, a surging immortal yuan suddenly burst out in his body, and in an instant, he broke through the top of his head and turned into a cyan divine dragon and collided fiercely with Pang Qingyuan's fallen divine palm!

"Bang!" Pang Qingyuan's body shook, and his right palm was withdrawn.

The light and shadow of the green dragon floated, turned into a figure and slowly floated in front of Diao Xiaosi, looked at Pang Qingyuan and smiled slightly: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from you." ”

"Old Dragon, when did you run...... "Diao Xiaosi was dumbfounded, he really couldn't accept the fact that he had taken in a second old man in his body.

"Just when you become a woman. Long Cangli shook his hand, and the sound of "sigh" flicked with the light pill on his fingertips, slowly melting like ink, and a delicate young woman who looked exactly like Diao Xiaosi before he recovered his true appearance appeared in front of him.

Like Peng Zixin, the young woman was suspended horizontally in the air, unconscious, like a jade statue of Guanyin.

Diao Xiaosi's mouth couldn't close anymore, and he said angrily: "You immortals are fighting, why are you pulling me into the gang?"

"Because you're tall and handsome, and you're all over the place. Long Cangli replied.

"No!" Thinking that he had not lost his belly in the dark old dragon these days, Diao Xiaosi's heart felt empty for no reason.

"There must be endless words of your old friends when they reunite, should I avoid them first?"

Pang Qingyuan didn't hear it, and stared at Long Cangli as if he was facing a great enemy: "After so many years, why do you think of me again?"

The smile on Long Cangli's face gradually faded, and he replied, "I'm not looking for you, it's not because I'm cowardly, it's just because the time is not enough." ”

Pang Qingyuan waved his hand and sent Peng Zixin into the depths of the secret realm, and said coldly: "I have been avoiding you, not because I am afraid. ”

"But you still came to me after all," Pang Qingyuan slowly got up and said, "Then come!"