Chen Qingniu said regretfully: "If you let Ma Satin Brocade and Su Jianzi fight to the death first, it would be better to burn the jade." As long as I get rid of Han Guifang's eight lambs, everything will be fine. ”

Mrs. Fan knocked on Chen Qingniu's head, and scolded softly: "Be content, I didn't let you face Su Jianzi first, it's a blessing." ”

Chen Qingniu said: "This lot, it's Mrs. who went." ”

Mrs. Fan glanced at Chen Qingniu charmingly, and said, "What, are you not satisfied with my luck?"

Chen Qingniu quietly increased the strength in his hand, and laughed: "How dare you, you are extremely satisfied." ”

Mrs. Fan didn't seem to notice the small movements in Chen Qingniu's hand, and seemed to pretend not to know, looking at the purple bamboo sea with elegant scenery, she was slender, slightly taller than Chen Qingniu, and was obviously in a good mood, and said: "When I was a child, my master said that the sunrise in the east of the lotus golden dome is the most beautiful picture in the world. ”

Chen Qingniu didn't dare and couldn't speak.

I wanted to say that when I became a guest of Lotus Peak, I would take it with me to watch the sunrise. It's just that this thought flashed away and was forcefully suppressed.

Mrs. Fan is not her uncle Huang Donglai, so she needs to be cautious.

"The voice of the great sage is in the dry bamboo forest, go find it yourself, how to control it, pull it out and you will know. ”

After Mrs. Fan finished speaking, she gently broke free of the hand held by Chen Qingniu, and stepped on the bamboo sea to escape, with the posture of a fairy.

Without Mrs. Fan's support, Chen Qingniu immediately fell back to the ground.

Xun bamboo forest is located in the northeast of the bamboo sea, not far from the dry bamboo forest in the north direction, Chen Qingniu groped all the way to run over, carrying the bamboo sword, along the way hammer fairy fist eighteen styles blasted out one after another, endlessly, I don't know how many purple bamboos were broken.

After entering the dry bamboo forest, Chen Qingniu knew that Mrs. Fan had a big problem, the great sage's last voice was not small, and the girl's uncle and others were high, but they were hiding in the bamboo forest, which was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, Chen Qingniu was rampage like a headless fly, but fortunately, the hammer fairy fist was hearty and not boring.

Suddenly saw a figure dressed as a weak scribe in a green shirt, staggering, limping, Chen Qingniu had even seen the crazy and foolish Wei Danqing anyway, and he was not afraid of encountering more headaches and tricky goods, plus it was luck to find the great sage's relics, so he hung on the man's tail, followed for half an hour, and found that this person was completely aimless.

The man stopped and turned to face Chen Qingniu.

Chen Qingniu's eyes are so tricky, and he immediately confirmed that this guy is a daughter, her eyes are closed, her eyes are blind, and her left leg is slightly lame, which is really a bit sad. A small purple gourd hangs around his waist and staggers when he walks.

As soon as she stopped, Chen Qingniu also stopped, not daring to move.

She turned and continued on her way, tepidly.

Chen Qingniu found it interesting and followed suit, just a hundred steps apart.

She stopped.

Chen Qingniu didn't move.

She turned.

Chen Qingniu also turned around.

She turned again.

Chen Qingniu has a spirit in his heart, you turn and we will also turn.

The sea of bamboo is boundless, and you have to find a harmless little fun. Chen Qingniu finally understood Wei Danqing's strange behavior, in the realm of a pure heart and few desires of the immortal family like Lotus Peak, it was indeed not easy to find a master who could talk about it, don't talk about cultivation jargon, and talk about some vulgar topics.

She didn't turn around, she spoke softly, her voice was not ethereal, Sheila was ordinary, and her appearance was average, not brilliant or special, "In the past eight hundred years, no sword has dared to enter the dry bamboo forest with a sword." ”

Chen Qingniu smiled and said: "I have been practicing swords for less than two decades, but I am not a sword." In the dry bamboo forest, I am not afraid of being pulled by the purple bamboo gas machine. ”

She continued to limp forward and said calmly: "Twenty years to control the sword three zhang, you are not a sword embryo, it seems that you are the Emperor Chen Qing who contains the heavenly dragon to go up the mountain, sacrificed himself on the cliffside to settle the March Qi Rainbow, hammered the yellow viper and the white ape to break a thousand, and the killing arrogance cannot be covered." ”

Chen Qingniu was shocked in his heart, his expression was calm, and he said with a disapproving face: "Wrong, I am the Lotus Peak Immortal Wang Jiao, at the age of three, there are masters who praise me for my roots and bones, and I am one of the best cultivators and geniuses within a hundred years of age, how about it, are you afraid?

She continued: "If you are Wang Jiao, I will be Emperor Chen Qing. ”

Chen Qingniu followed and frowned, "Hey, you shouldn't be the Immortal King Banana, right?"

He slandered and said Little girl, if you are Wang Jiao, Lao Tzu will not only swallow a purple bamboo this time, but also gnaw the entire bamboo sea.

She said calmly, "What is the Immortal?"

Chen Qingniu was stunned for a moment, and said with a grin: "Anyway, it's a valuable thing." ”

She wondered, "Worth it?"

Chen Qingniu said solemnly: "Correct solution." ”

She asked, "How many catties and taels of wine can you exchange?"

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Qingniu felt that since he was pretending to be an immortal and satisfying his boring selfishness, he should raise his own value, and replied without shame: "Even if the entire Penglai Sea is turned into wine, it can also be exchanged." ”

She still said lightly: "It's like a tiger like a dragon, just listening to the tone, you are a true immortal." ”

Chen Qingniu snorted: "Naturally, the immortal should have the demeanor of the immortal. ”

She asked, "Since you are an immortal, what are you doing in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"

Chen Qingniu was addicted to cowhide, and said casually: "Count the number of purple bamboo plants and determine whether it is a million whole plants." Ordinary people, I generally don't tell him. ”

She sighed, because she was blind, she occasionally bumped into Zizhu, she was not annoyed, didn't she just bump into a tree, she just made a slight detour and asked, "How long will it take for you to count once?"

Chen Qingniu was really stumped, and covered up: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

She stopped talking, changing paths, leaning towards a path.

Chen Qingniu was parallel to her at a distance of 100 paces and said, "Where are you going?"

She said: "Since I am Emperor Chen Qing, I naturally pulled out the Great Sage's last voice so that I could break the six sections of brocade." ”

Chen Qingniu asked tentatively: "It's not appropriate to pull out that immortal soldier who has recognized the Lord in the dry bamboo forest, right?"

She said, "It's not proper, it's very inappropriate." It will affect the luck of the entire bamboo sea, and the 125,000 purple bamboos in the dry bamboo forest will turn into bamboo swords, and they will come one after another, and they will never die. If you are lucky enough not to die, feed the sword with blood, and then match the luck of the bamboo sea, you can barely control the time of the great sage's last voice and a stick of incense after ten days. ”

Chen Qingniu knew that there was no good thing, and the world couldn't drop pies. Being assassinated by twelve or five thousand purple bamboos is a bit miserable, but about this gambling, Chen Qingniu really has no resentment towards Mrs. Fan. The worst thing is to die, if you don't die, you can get ahead, the mantra is good, it's worth it, it's worth it.

Chen Qingniu sped forward, stopped in front of her, and said, "You really want to gamble on your life?"

She nodded and said: "If you don't gamble, you die, and you can only live if you gamble, do you say I bet or not?"

Chen Qingniu was amazed that this guy knew him very well, but let her really make trouble, she was just a swordsman realm, but she couldn't wipe her buttocks, and explained: "Okay, I know you're not Emperor Chen Qingdi, don't mess around." ”

She shook her head and said stubbornly: "I am Emperor Chen Qing, I can take you, Immortal King Banana, and leave Lotus Peak." So I have to draw my sword, survive, break through the Liuduan Jin, kill Su Jianzi, and become a guest of Lotus Peak. ”

When Chen Qingniu heard her say this, he didn't dare to get out of the way, he couldn't live because of his own evil, the joke was a little too big, and said: "Yes, you are an immortal, I am Emperor Chen Qingdi, I will take you away from Lotus Peak when the time comes, is this okay?"

She repeated and affirmed: "I am Emperor Chen Qing." ”

Chen Qingniu was so angry that he couldn't help but scold: "Damn, Emperor Chen Qing is a man with a handle, you said that you are a yellow flower girl, can you be Emperor Chen Qing?"

She thought about it very seriously, and finally stopped talking.

Chen Qingniu squeezed out a smile and said, "Good, go back, when you leave the dry bamboo forest, I will pull out the Great Sage's last words." ”

She frowned and said, "Then who am I?"

Chen Qingniu said helplessly: "Auntie, you can do it whoever you want, it doesn't matter if Da Luo Jinxian is immortal, as long as it's not Emperor Chen Qingdi, I have no opinion." ”

She sighed for no reason, was silent, lowered her head and muttered, but in Chen Qingniu's ears, there was a silent thunder, "I remember, I am Wang Jiao, I chose to take the initiative to fight eight times, reincarnation of the ninth world, the divine consciousness is immortal, and the world is reincarnated with him, in this life, he finally got his wish, and he is expected to soar, but I can only be imprisoned in the Lotus Peak, unable to see him." ”

Chen Qingniu automatically forgot the promise of gnawing all the bamboo sea purple bamboo, breathed and breathed according to "Wei Xuanzi", concentrated and calmed down, suppressed the fluctuation of his heart, and then looked at the woman in front of him, there were really some unusual clues.

She was in a bad mood, lame, turned around and walked away slowly, the small gourd on her waist swayed, and her back was gloomy.

Chen Qingniu rolled his eyes, this girl is really a crazy guy, she has been waiting for hundreds of years in the ninth world, just waiting for a man, Chen Qingniu was a little dazed, sitting on a purple bamboo, holding his head with both hands, speculating about what kind of man can make the martial fetus Wang Jiao die to such a point, this can no longer be described as infatuation, but madness. In the future, you should stay away from her, this kind of aunt and grandmother, who can't afford to serve, is a hundred times more difficult than Mrs. Fan and Huang Donglai, and being entangled is not something that can be solved as soon as she dies, maybe she will be haunted in the next life.

Following the path she provided, Chen Qingniu walked straight down, and finally found the Great Sage's Relic Voice that was inserted into the earth.

What to do?

Pulling is a must.

How to pull it out, and what to do if it is pulled, are all big problems.

Chen Qingniu took a deep breath, walked towards the Great Sage's last voice heavily, and said to himself: "No matter, die early and be born sooner." Let's pull it out and run, Qiankun Qiankun, I don't believe that when Lao Tzu runs to the Kun Bamboo Forest territory, your bamboo sword in the Qianzhu Forest can still chase all the way to the end, no more, Lao Tzu will not do it, and he will withdraw directly from the Bamboo Sea and not play with you. ”

Chen Qingniu rushed forward with lightning, pulled out the Great Sage's Relic Voice without any obstacles, flicked his belt, and tied the immortal soldier to his back.

was said by the immortal king banana, and the qi of the dry bamboo forest was reversed, compared to Huang Donglai's two-handed sword "thunder", it was even more turbulent and rapid, and the purple bamboos almost wanted to rise up.

Chen Qingniu held a bamboo sword in his hand, and began to run wildly in the direction of Kun Bamboo Forest with the Great Sage's Will.