There are only five elders in the Tianfu Sect, and now that one of them has been broken, wouldn't the poor Dao be able to play as an elder?

Well, I heard that the elders can give priority to ten Shangjia Ding furnaces every year, and those women are all stunning!

"Senior Brother Liu, where to start first?" Seeing that Senior Brother Li's face was sad, the Taoist priest surnamed Li despised him for no reason.

No wonder those brothers and sisters who have come into contact with you say that you are hypocritical, and you should be angry and anxious at this time!

Senior Brother Liu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This rain has wiped out all traces, but I recently asked my master to help me refine a set of magic weapons, and I just took it out." ”

With that, he took out what looked like a 2B pencil and yellow paper from the storage bag.

"What is this?" Senior Brother Li asked suspiciously, "I don't know what the magic of this set of magic weapons is?"

Senior Brother Liu replied in a deep voice: "This is what mortals call a pen immortal, come, junior brother, you stretch out your right hand." ”

We are both monks, even if this immortal is really good, the lonely soul will be killed by you and my yang qi before it comes.

Senior Brother Li's face was even more bitter, but he also obediently stretched out his right hand, and shook the back of his hand with Senior Brother Liu's ten fingers.

"Senior brother doesn't know, this magic weapon is one of the few successful works of my master, after all, I am a master of talisman seals in the Heavenly Fu Sect, and my knowledge of the way of refining weapons is too shallow. This set of magic weapons is called Yingguang Sign, which can restore the scene from hours ago according to the scene. ”

Hearing Senior Brother Liu's explanation, the Taoist priest surnamed Li breathed a sigh of relief. After Senior Brother Liu explained, he silently recited the formula, and the pencils in their hands began to sketch on the yellow paper.

At first, the Taoist priest surnamed Li was still suspicious, this is the same as the pen fairy that Lao Tzu played with when he was a child! But after that, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that the messy lines on the yellow paper were gradually connected together, and the image vaguely like Menglinzi was slowly outlined by the pencil!

There are three paintings in total, the first of which is a confrontation between Meng Linzi and a very tall bald head, and Meng Linzi is dismembered.

The second is of Meng Linzi commanding six warriors to defeat the bald man, while he himself sits on the ground and meditates.

The third one has no figures, only a tree with a kitten standing in front of it?

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, senior brother, the first two junior brothers can comprehend on their own, but what is the meaning of the last painting, please also ask the senior brother to solve the doubts. ”

You ask me who the hell will I go? If you don't have anything to do, just squeeze me, no wonder you have a sad face and a bitter look, how can life be beautiful with such a bad heart? Senior Brother Liu secretly rolled his eyes, pondered for a moment, and said: "No! The first two paintings are sketches, and how did the last one become symbolic?"

Senior Brother Li nodded and agreed: "Could it be that Uncle Menglinzi was poisoned by a kitten and a tree" After talking about the most, he kept silent, if he guessed like this, he could go and write a fantasy novel!

The Taoist priest surnamed Liu likes to change his face the most, and he can't help but say: "Senior brother, don't guess first, judging from these three paintings, Uncle Shi used the Divine Talisman and a top-level stand-in talisman, and the top-level stand-in talisman Uncle Shi brought two when he went out, and the person who attacked the uncle at least got the Divine Talisman in his hands, as long as he used it, we can rely on our own mastery and catch the murderer in an instant!"

"Ahh When I opened my eyes, I saw several thin half-blood Pekingba, staring at me fiercely.

Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Hey, have you eaten?"

Several of the Pekingese are stray dogs, and today they are ready to come to the territory in search of food. A heavy rain extinguished their passion.

Thinking of the dry rice that humans had poured out, and turned into gruel, the corners of the Kyoba's mouth twitched.

Count, when it's time for breakfast, it's even better if you have meat buns and a little pickles!

When they arrived at the territory, the Jingba people were furious, and the blood of the beasts was boiling!

A kitten actually fell asleep under a homemade shed.

Paralyzing the skills that the old men don't know, your big fart cat will get it?

The eyes of the Jingba people all looked at the leader behind them.

The leader was a lame and thin Jingba, and seeing the anger and hesitation in the eyes of the younger brothers, the leader nodded.

"Well, let's look at my brother's means. ”

The leader walked to the front and was about to stretch out his claws to touch Wang Zhuo, when Wang Zhuo woke up.

The cats, the vasers, and humans didn't understand the language, but the leader understood a word spoken by the kitten in front of him.

Once upon a time, its owner held food in his hand and said softly, "Eat!"

It was trained, reflexively raised its forelimbs, its paws bent, and its innocent eyes glaring at its owner.

Lose the dog!

The forelimbs of the leader Jingba fell to the ground, and the dog's face was red under the hair mixed with mud soup.

Deliberately not looking at the shocked subordinates behind him, the leader didn't say a word, and bit Wang Zhuo.

The dog that bites does not bark, which is very apt to describe the leader.

Wang Zhuo was furious. Dude hasn't said anything about getting a pot of dog meat to nourish your kidneys, you dare to throw yourself into a dead end!

Raising his limbs, the figure quickly disappeared from the eyes of the Jingba leader. The leader was stunned, then stopped and looked around.

Do I him, is Lao Tzu hungry and hallucinating?

The leader felt the wind rise from the back of his neck, and a chill spread from the bottom of his heart to his body.

Turning his head inquiringly, he looked at the younger brothers, and the younger brothers said that they didn't see the cat.

"Let's see my brother's methods!"

This thin Jingba can be the leader, and he does have some means, I saw him chasing his tail, running round by circle, while his eyes carefully observed all directions.

Wang Zhuo stood behind a group of Jingba, watching the leader's performance with great interest, a smile on the face of the fluffy cat.

Then he turned and walked away.

He has more important things to do, and he is not in the mood to play with this group of stray dogs.

The small space coordinates provided by the Tiger King are in the deepest part of the Great Xing'an Mountains, thousands of miles away from the county seat where Wang Zhuo is located.

You must arrive before the transformation of the king of ginseng, otherwise when the transformation of the king of ginseng is successful, defeat it, with the god general Fu Wang Zhuo still has a chance of winning, but if the king wants to run away, Wang Zhuo estimates that he is helpless.

Passing by two garbage disposal points, Wang Zhuo picked up some seemingly clean steamed buns at random in the anger of a group of stray cats and dogs, and swallowed his stomach with nausea.

Once again, he swore that on the day he became a human, he would make the best rice with the best ingredients with his own hands every day!

After eating steamed buns, Wang Zhuo ran quickly along the county road towards Daxinganling.

For a whole week, Wang Zhuo traveled nearly thousands of miles, except for hurrying, he was looking for a no-man's land to enter the underworld courtyard and refine the evil qi in the small hell, and he had no time to cultivate. On the night of the seventh day, Wang Zhuo came to the depths of the Great Xing'an Mountains with a body of dust and exhaustion.

The people and roads have disappeared from here, and no matter how good the old hunters are, no matter how responsible the rangers, they rarely set foot here.

At this time, the first domesticated Persian cat in a thousand years was ushered in in the dense forest.

Wang Zhuo jumped onto a big tree at random, just about to transport the Heavenly Demon Decisive and restore the true qi that was about to dry up. Suddenly felt that something was not quite right around him, and suddenly turned around, only to see a cloud of colorful spiders about the same size as the thin Jingba I had seen before, with two hundred and eighty-sixteen eyes red on the back, looking at him coldly.

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