Qionghuan, Qingmo, Langya and Xiaoxi all let out a cheer: "Uncle is here!"

When the words fell, a gloomy wind rushed straight into the enemy's formation! When the wind passed, it was destroyed and decayed, and thousands of ink-colored corpses fell like rain behind the wind. With Su Jing's golden crow eyesight, he couldn't see through the true face of the 'uncle' wrapped in the yin wind.

The lineup of the ink giant spirit rushing to snipe Su Jing is not weak, although there is no top master in charge, but the number of people is skillful and skillful, at the beginning of the battle, the four female dependents can still change the formation in time to resist stubbornly, and still have the strength to fight.

But now that there is another 'uncle' with the power of the ghost lord, the ink giant spirit can't hold on anymore.

The djinn are all fanatical believers, and no one is willing to give up and die to enter the war, but in terms of absolute strength, how strong the spirit is is just a joke, the ink djinn fights hard, the ink djinn dies, and the overall situation has been decided!

Xiao Man couldn't care about Su Jing anymore, so he changed the topic in a low voice: "This 'uncle' is called Cool Breeze, Jia Tian also said that he is a loyal servant of the Little Demon Lord, the Little Demon Lord suffered a great disaster when he was young, and it is thanks to the cool breeze that he has a later scenery, and the identity of the little demon lord is the young master Cool Breeze is used to the old servant, the title is uncle and nephew, and emotionally it is father and son." ”

Four female dependents who are not inferior to Su Jing, an unfathomable Jia Tian as a friend, and the old slaves around him are all the skills of the ghost master Xingjun, Su Jing knew that the little demon lord must be great before, but he really didn't expect this little demon lord to be so good.

The battle situation has been decided, the heart is steady, the comer is strong, and the heart is curious, Su Jing asked Xiao Man Ah Bo again: "Big and small demon lords...... What kind of power and strength do they have?"

"Strength, I don't know. The ancestor didn't mention it. Xiao Man shook his head: "In terms of power, the big and small demon lords have no intention of being crowned kings, and naturally they can't talk about any subordinates, teams and the like, the big demon lord is indifferent by nature, and there seems to be no one around; An old servant like a loved one is breezy and breezy. There are three more people in addition to this. ”

"An unlucky child named 'Little Hang', who will never grow up and will always be particularly unlucky, is recognized as a righteous son by the Little Demon Lord, a dwarf named 'Heavenly Laughter', who is said to have been the deputy of the Little Demon Lord in the mortal world and has a high status, and the last one is a monster. A big round head. The body is an endless sea of bones. The name is Futu...... This monster is particularly edible, and it is said that if it really wants to eat, a mortal world will not be enough for it to eat early. ”

Mention the monster called Futu. , Xiao Man Ah Bo came to be interested, and said with a smile: "This monster swallows a living creature alive, the flesh and skin are all digested, and the bones are integrated into the body of his sea of bones. ”

This is the team of the little devil.

The Little Demon Lord's group, plus a Big Demon Lord, plus a Nine Dragons Jia Tian, and then another stack of Xikeng Yin, their power ......

At this time, Jia Tian's spiritual message came again, and Xiaoman told Su Jing: You are lucky, no thanks.

The person was indeed invited by Jia Tian, Su Jing guessed that it was right before, Jia Tian asked the little demon lord to give Su Jing a reply, the little demon lord couldn't come, but the old servants and women of the family came.

However, Jia Tian can't contact the little demon lord at any time, and the little demon lord Shenlong is not traceable and usually can't contact him at all, this time Jia Tian has the idea of giving it a try, but he didn't think that he would really find someone after the spiritual news came out.

After less than a stick of incense, the battle was all wiped out, and the 'cool breeze' wanted to catch the mouth alive after grasping the situation, but the ink spirit was more ferocious to himself than to the enemy, and would rather blow himself up than surrender, and the demons' self-explosion ability was strange and difficult to prevent, and the cool breeze could not be controlled, and in the end it was not able to leave a living mouth.

After the death of the ink giant spirit, the yin wind dissipated with a shock, and the short, dry and thin old man, his body was slightly rickety, with a large money spot on his face, and three dog oil beards under his chin...... When he entered the war, he was majestic and cultivated as a fierce immortal whose mana was not inferior to the ghost master, but he was a humble and cowardly old man who was even a little cramped in the face of strangers.

The old man was respectful to Su Jing, and stepped forward to smile unnaturally: "The cool breeze was ordered by the young master of my family to come to pick up the son, but it was too late to make the son frightened." As he spoke, he rubbed his palms with some guilt, and after speaking, he suddenly remembered something, his face changed slightly, and his expression became more and more embarrassed: "Yes, yes, you are the son who is rushing with the Qiankun fetus, I am ...... It's okay to save the wrong person, but if you want to delay saving the person who should be saved because you saved the wrong person, you can ......."

Miao Nu Qionghuan interjected and laughed from the side: "Can't be wrong, I recognize that girl, the apprentice grandson next to Jia Tian." ”

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and showed sincere joy on his cowardly face: "That's good, that's good, that's great." ”

With a 'whoosh', Wu Xiuqu Qingmo and everyone came to Su Jing with her Tisot and looked at Su Jing a few times: "Look at you white, tender, and honest, how did you get mixed up with Jia Tian? Jia Tian is not a good person, and he will pay less attention to him in the future." ”

Xiao Man didn't like to hear this, and he didn't care about the identity gap and skill gap, so he opened his mouth to correct the name of the ancestor: "The ancestor often said that the entanglements in the past have long been dispersed with the wind, and now he has only one real friend in the old man, and that is the little devil." "Su Jing doesn't know what happened in the past between Jia Tian and the Little Demon Monarch and his gang, but it is not difficult to imagine what kind of anger once made today's legendary characters!

"Yo, the little girl is bold. Qu Qingmo was not angry, he smiled and reached out to pinch Xiaoman's face, pinching and pulling twice was a punishment, and then Qu Qingmo's eyes widened: "You skin...... Why is it so smooth and tender? Let's talk about how it is usually maintained. ”

The other three ladies of the Little Demon Monarch's family also jumped over when they heard this, you touched me and pinched, and at the same time, their eyes lit up, and they surrounded Xiao Man to ask for maintenance. All of them are peerless, all of them are fair and tender, Su Jing really can't see the difference in their skin.

Xiaoman was happy and proud: "It's not enough to just practice." You have to look for honey, it's not ordinary honey, it's famous, I'll tell you......"

The women chattered, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they simply said all the way, the old man was not good at words, and occasionally when he met Su Jing's eyes, he bowed and nodded, and he smiled a little shyly.

The rest of the journey was safe and sound, and when passing through a human world, four women forcibly dragged Xiaoman down to pick honey, and the uncle was cool and dutiful. didn't talk much, but he didn't leave Su Jing's side every step of the way. At the same time, he took over Yunjia.

As a result, Su Jing really relaxed, concentrated and recuperated without distractions, gathered the fire cage to turn around, and woke up once halfway. Uncle was full of praise for his cultivation. It's good not to boast. The praise made Su Jingwei embarrassed: others praised him or could be a little proud, from the praise of the little demon monarch...... The old servant is comparable to the ghost master, and any woman in the family is no worse than Su Jing. Alas.

Su Jing shook his head: "Since I stepped into the cultivation, I have had one adventure after another and continued to create along the way, my luck is not ordinarily good, but even so I am so lucky, compared to your old family, hey, don't mention it." ”

The cool breeze was completely free of the gloomy and meanness of the immortal and ghost, and the old man also shook his head: "Su Gongzi doesn't have to be self-conscious, adventures and creations are these things...... Do you think that Miss Qionghuan and Miss Qingmo will have no luck? The old servant said a lot, and said a few words: First sentence, how long have you been practicing? When my son-in-law became enlightened, Xikeng Yin had just ascended, and he had not yet taken charge of another stack. When another stack was taken over by Lord Xikengyin...... Don't say three circles and five circles, I'm afraid that even the world of Middle-earth has not yet been born. ”

"Another sentence: The little demon lord cares about his relatives and friends the most, and he has been walking in the fairy sky for so many years, do you think he will not take care of his wife, friends, sisters and me, an old man, he doesn't need us to do anything, the young master will take the initiative to pick it up and stuff it directly to us. ”

The old man smiled: "So Su Gongzi really doesn't need to be presumptuous, it's just that the young master of my family saw you, you are so old and you are so cultivated, he nodded and smiled." ”

The truth of being in awe is absolutely correct, but in fact, with Su Jing's achievements today, it is enough to be proud......

After a month's trip, Middle-earth finally came to an end.

The blue is clear, and the Qiankun looks like a beautiful drop of water from outside the sky.

Recuperating all the way, Su Jing's spirit recovered a lot, the broken gong fairy had his yang fire to recuperate, he was once weak, but the reaction was still the same, stepping out of the clouds, looking at the world in the distance without saying a word, Su Jing thought that she was colluding to test the great array of the protection world, but after a while, she turned her head with a question, looking at Su Jing, one breath, two breaths, three breaths, she spoke: "Why...... Stop?"

"It's the place, Middle-earth. Su Jing smiled helplessly and pointed forward.

One, two, three, "Oh." The gong fairy responded.

Then he didn't speak again, this time it was really the transfer of true knowledge to hook up the great array of protection in front of him, half an hour passed, he turned his head to look at Su Jing, and after seeing three breaths: "It's done, I can go in." ”

In just six words, Su Jing was overjoyed!

Just as Jia Tian guessed, the situation in Middle-earth is the same as that of the Broken Gong World, the Broken Gong Fairy and the Qiankun Fetus of Middle-earth Zheng Nirvana are truly of the same race and the same kind, and this immortal and demonic barrier to the water splashes the impenetrable Great Array of Protecting the Realm can open up the net of the Broken Gong Fairy!

And after three breaths, the gong fairy said, "I'll take you with me." ”

It was simpler than the previous sentence, only five words, but Su Jing felt a loud bang in his head!

......

......

Qingqing Luo skirt, graceful figure, not too stunning and beautiful but clear and thorough girl lying in the grass, looking at the blue sky without blinking, and said softly: "This world is crazy." ”

"It's crazy, how can there be so many pure Xiu Yuan Spirits, how can there be organic creation. The last 30,000-year-old Lingyuan tide was already scary enough, and it has simply intensified over the years...... "Another girl, the same dress, the same looks, the two sisters are lying side by side."

The twins are two sisters, and their hearts are connected, so Jian Jian'er's chat can go on without interruption or pause, and Jian Jian'er said: "Yes, the general trend is like this, and the creation is frequent, and now even the king of people is not worth much." ”

Jian Sui'er nodded vigorously: "Well, Elder Qin, Elder Yu, Elder Lei, Elder Gong...... Speaking of predecessors, even the two of us are adult kings, so it can be seen that many human kings are worthless. Ah, little Nizi, you have a spring heart again!"

"Obviously, you thought about him first, and you dared to bite back?" Jian Jian'er's face was slightly red. Laugh: "If there is revenge in this seat, it will be avenged, but it will be repaid with virtue, if you bite me, I have to kiss you, girl, face!"

Jian Sui'er giggled and put on her face, asked her sister to kiss her, and then kissed her sister again.

was smiling, and suddenly a fragrant wind fluttered, and a beautiful female crown in her early thirties appeared. Jian Sui'er hurriedly jumped up when she saw the female crown: "Meet the master." ”

"No courtesy," Elder Hong waved his hand, "I'm just here to ask." Do you want to put sugar in scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

"Yes!"

"No!"

The tip of the sword and the sword spike gave the answer together.

It doesn't matter if you put sugar or not. The important thing is that Elder Hong likes to cook very much now, and Shen He Zhenren is a little blessed...... A pair of sword immortals had already come out of the box with a complete cultivation, but I don't know what was going on, it was clear that the cultivation was complete and the path of enlightenment was complete. But they can't fly. Like Chenxiaosheng, he became a lingering immortal.

Now Shen He has relieved himself of the burden of leaving the mountain. Retired to the mountains and forests with Elder Hong, and lived in harmony and beauty. Jian Jian'er Jian Sui'er came to see the master in the past two days, and the person was also in the green mountains.

"Do you want to put sugar or not? The pot is also done over the fire. "Elder Hong was really anxious, she had never seen such a look when she was leaving the mountain to refine the pill. Before Jian Jian'er Jian Sui'er gave an answer, another figure flashed on the green lawn, and Shen He Zhenren came, smiling: "Don't cook, let's go to Lishan, just now Uncle He returned from the summons and summoned everyone to gather in Lishan." ”

The last time there was no Lingyuan tide for 30,000 years, it seemed that the fortune was actually 'back to the light', and finally the ink came to the world; Hearing that He Yu had summoned a group of immortals, Elder Hong's eyes flashed with worry: "What's wrong?"

Fortunately, Shen Hezhen's expression was not solemn: "Don't worry, it's not what you think, it's the Netherworld You Lang Zheng Lord Immortal, the position of the Great Judgment is passed on to Gu Xiaojun, Lord Gu is going to come to visit Lishan after the robe is promoted, Yu Li and I should go to congratulate her, and we just take this opportunity to gather." ”

The immortals returned to leave the mountain, not only the disciples of Chenxiaosheng and He Yu, but also the two masters of Song Liu, who were rich in the world, also came with ginseng lotus seeds and valuable gifts, and the Yin and Yang Division and Su Jing were in the same robe, although Su Jing had already soared and left for more than a thousand years, but the favor that should be done for the master would still not be the slightest neglect.

A good demon slave, not only can be a person and speak, but more importantly, loyalty.

Not long after, a yin wind rose from the ground, the first product judged Gu Xiaojun and Hua Qinghua, the second product judged He Yu plus a small ghost monster, and the four powerful officials and ghosts in the underworld came together.

It is the guests to meet, but also the reunion of old friends, there is a joy and festivity, unexpectedly sat down for a moment, the sky suddenly exploded with a thunderbolt, and the blue sky was torn apart by the fierce thunder.

In the black-red hideous cracks, a jade-colored light fell straight into the sky.

Almost at the same time, a powerful momentum bloomed in the world!

In addition to the sword accident that is surging and circulating from the mountains, the Buddha light in the west is bright, the Dao qi in the east is surging, the demon wind in the south is sweeping thousands of miles, and there is a yang fire true intent and rolling evil qi deep underground...... There are foreign immortals and demons entering the country, how can the immortals of Middle-earth be lazy.

The shadow monk, the noodle-eating Taoist, the tail girl Su Su all looked up at the sky, and the old man in the red robe and the three-headed and three-body fierce ghost entered the world from the netherworld.

All kinds of powerful qi pressed over, and the jade-colored light did not dare to move forward, so it stopped falling and quietly suspended in the air.

On the edge of the Southern Wilderness, on Tiandou Mountain, a young loach general, staring at the round triangular eyes, stretching out the dragon loach whiskers, and holding a spear to point at the jade-colored light that escaped into the distant sky, was the first to shout: "Bah!

The little golden toad Qingyun looked at the loach general with loving eyes, and felt that this child was very much like his father, and he was really extraordinary.

"This is ......" A voice in the jade light that many people were familiar with, but almost everyone thought they had heard it wrong, smiled, quite kind: "Qiu Ping'an's son?"

"It's still your uncle!" The young loach general not only had his father's extraordinary artifact, but also learned his father's bastard Meng Lang, he only knew that there was a big array outside the sky, and most of the people who could come in were not good people, so he scolded him directly.

The voice was familiar, and the voice also called out the name of 'Qiu Ping'an'.

Immortals and Buddhas in the heavens and the world, a moment of silence......

Goodong, goodong, two muffled sounds in succession, and the sword spikes on the mountain peak fell to the ground in unison, half dizzy. The great joy after the great surprise, the great dizziness after the great joy, has fulfilled the two most unpromising kings in the world of Middle-earth throughout the ages-

Today's update, a happy story~ (To be continued......)