"Hee, hee, hee. There's nothing to do, there's nothing to do, what are you doing with so much talk about the two brothers of the turtle saint." A burst of laughter came from the fog.

"However, Brother Mist Spirit, you are too careless, why do you always learn him to laugh, I was almost found out a few times, I was not scared to death, I almost couldn't hold my breath and broke the illusion." There was a buzzing sound from the bottom of the fog.

"Heh, heh, heh, turtle saint friend, I have this problem, and I can't calm down when I see good things. He laughed, and I laughed." Another laugh came from the fog.

"Why, Brother Mist Spirit, I've seen something good." The buzz at the bottom of the fog became a little high-pitched.

"Hey, hey, hey, yes, yes. Seeing the two secret techniques of the Holy Clan, one is the trapping method, and the other is the heart locking technique, but it's a pity, you enlighten the wisdom realm, I can't refine the qi essence realm, and in another 100,000 years, I believe that you and I can use these two techniques to trap some saints. Do you think I can be unhappy". There was a burst of laughter in the fog.

"Really, value, value. I haven't held my breath in vain this year, and I haven't suffered a spell from this stinky saint in vain. It's just that these limbs and legs make this dead saint unable to straighten up." There was a buzz of resentment at the bottom.

"Heh, heh, heh. Be content. It is already a great opportunity for us to be spiritualized here, to retreat." The misty spirit laughed dryly twice, but was silent.

In the blue space, hundreds of sages flew unhurriedly, although the sky was hot, the mood of the sages was like soaking in the shade, and their faces were smiling.

The pink-clothed saintess flew and flew, reaching out to pick Mo Ye's black veil. "Holy brother, let me see why you are so white."

"Hey......". Mo Xie hurriedly pulled back the black veil to block his face.

"Isn't it just a glance, and it can't be melted. Let me see, see". The pink-clothed saint stretched out her hand unrelentingly.

Mo Xie hurriedly shook off the pink-clothed saint's hand and flashed to Cheng Chuan's other side. Cheng Chuan is also very smart. Turn around and block the pink-clad saintess. "Hundred generations of young masters......".

The pink-clothed saintess jumped on Cheng Chuan's side. "Holy brother, my name is Gong Xue, what is your name".

Mo Xie's eyes turned white, and he snorted in his heart. "Brother. I don't know if I'm hundreds of years older. I'm going to have such a big sister, I'm going to be stupid. It's clearly a curse that changes the law."

"Gandie". Mo Ye ran away angrily.

"Dry ......". Gong Xue shouted a word. I swallowed the words back from my mouth. Gritted his teeth. glared at Cheng Chuan. "What are you doing, can you not get in the way. I'm in a hurry."

Cheng Chuan's face changed, and he smiled. "Young Master Gong, please." After speaking, he paused backwards.

A flash of yellow lightning flew out of the sky.

"the holy brother and wait for me". Gong Xue turned into pink light, and chased after it like a meteor.

Mo Ye dodged and retreated into the group of saints. "Cheng City Lord, I'll hide for a while."

Cheng Chuan smiled and flew forward with a calm face. Hundreds of saints lowered their heads one by one, and no one dared to raise their heads. After a while, the young master of the hundred generations came back, and things were not very easy. It can be seen that the young master of the hundred generations is a nymphomaniac, and he can't move his legs when he sees the beautiful saint.

The saints flew out no more than fifty miles. He paused suddenly. There was a burst of convulsions, and one by one they stood up as if they had seen the ghosts, their hair was enchanted, and they stared ahead blankly and bewildered.

Array. Cheng Chuan's face changed, and he shouted. Gaze intently into the empty space. A powerful divine sense wind burst and roared, causing everyone to be distracted, and they hurriedly let go of the light shield. A glow shone brightly, and four huge colorful halos appeared on all sides. Each aura emits a pleasant sound under the delicate sun. Jingle bells, evil voices fall from the sky. The crowd seemed to have been poured with sesame peppers from head to toe. The whole body is hot, numb and crispy, I can't lift my hands, and I can't move my body. With green eyes open. Reserved face fixed in the air.

A beautiful face countless times larger was reflected from the sky above everyone. Ghostly way. "Cheng-Chuan-, hand-over-out-saint-brother-brother, no-yet-. I'm all gone, you, we. You—you—".

Cheng Chuan's mouthpiece was terrifying, and his majesty faded a lot.

Mo Xie flashed to Cheng Chuan's side. "Alright, don't play tricks. I'm here."

Boom, the sound of the entire airspace is gone. The pink-clothed saintess flashed beside Mo Ye. hugged Mo Ye's arm. "Hee-hee, I know you didn't run, I scared them to play."

Cheng Chuan turned around and saw that hundreds of Gugen Sages had white foam piled up on their mouths, their faces were sallow, and they were holding their heads one by one, swaying from side to side. The faces of dozens of cultivators were terrifying. Heartway. "This is also a joke, it can scare people to death"!

Cheng Chuan turned his head to look at Mo Ye. Mo Xie didn't have anything to do, just a look of reluctance. Cheng Chuan chuckled in his heart. "This holy friend has nothing to do, but he has no stakes." looked at Gong Xue with a smile. "A hundred generations of young masters are good means, and this holy weapon should be a sacred object."

Gong Xue glanced at Cheng Chuan. "Do you want to play? I will give you a welcome gift and give me a good look at Brother Sheng." casually threw a jade ring into Cheng Chuan's arms.

Cheng Chuan was so frightened that he hugged Yu Bad and jumped a few feet away. Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead in an instant. "Oh my God!" Cheng Chuan shouted in his heart. Busy thanking Gong Xue.

"Alright, didn't you hear that Brother Saint was hungry? Gong Xue shouted impatiently.

Cheng Chuan waved his hand, and a law patrol envoy flew closer. "Go, go and arrange".

After the patrol envoy responded, he turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

At dusk, the sunset shrouded Zengcheng, twilight quietly attacked from the distant mountains, and the sky slowly came to an end from colorful to pale blue.

Zengcheng, the old city post station is busy. Dozens of maids flew around shouting. A few old trees that made a few old dragon bells tremble their leaves and respond to the noise.

The post station also has a quiet place, an ancient incense pavilion in the courtyard, bathed in the green gray sunset, the building is not high, the gray courtyard wall, the blue gray ridge, hidden in the pale green towering ancient trees, it seems to be extraordinarily silent and solemn. As soon as you enter the courtyard gate, you can't see the shadow of the building, and a long quiet path stretches between the fragrance of flowers and the shadows of trees.

The shadows of the trees swayed, the crystal light in the windows of the building sparkled, the sound of soft music was faintly audible, and there were two maids standing quietly in front of the door of the second floor, covering their mouths and lowering their heads, looking like they wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. There is a dim night crystal lamp hanging in the building, and a crystal furnace is placed on the stone table under the lamp, and a few wisps of smoke are rising, and the soft fragrance is permeated in the pink hue, hazy and clear, and the light is strange.

A gentle note came from inside an open bath, and in front of the bath stood two light gauze maids, with red lips in their hands. Holding back a smile, he listened to the whispered tunes of the bath.

In the bath, the "hair" hanging on the surface of the water is curled with countless small waves, stirring up the water waves of large and small beads, and jumping and falling happily. The saintess with naked jade and white fragrant shoulders, her whispers are as crisp as fine beads, like dew dripping on flowers, with soft true feelings.

Gong Xue brushed her wet hair and stretched out her soft arms with water droplets. He knocked twice on the wall of water droplets. "Brother Sheng, are you listening?

The next door to the bath was pitch black, and on a stone bed, Mo Ye covered his head with a silk quilt. The restrained consciousness snored, and after each snoring, the inner sanctum lit up, and it turned out that there was a soundproof cover outside the stone bed.

This soundproof enclosure has a characteristic of isolating the inside sound, not the outside sound. No snoring was heard outside, but the sound of knocking on the wall and small songs next door came in from time to time.

The snoring on the stone bed was non-stop, but he turned his body back and forth, and from time to time he stuffed his ears with his hand. It was as if the sound of knocking on the wall and the sound of the song had a strong penetrating power. People who snore and sleep are always unable to sleep soundly.

Mo Xie was a little troubled, this holy woman named Gong Xue seemed to have some memory. But I can't remember when I've seen it. The stinky problem that can't be thrown away by being lazy makes Mo Xie very troubled.

Mo Ye may be because he has been playing with Chengying and Dull Jun for a long time since he was a child. To the woman, to the saint. It feels much better than for men and saints. I can't be ruthless to Gong Xue, a beautiful saint who is playful, beautiful, sticky, complicated, annoying, and not annoying. In fact, this is a common problem among the saints.

Not far from the post station is the city lord's mansion, an empty field in the house, the night crystal lights hang high on the four walls, the empty field is as bright as day, and the center of the venue is a space light mask. Cheng Chuan held a sparkling halo and frowned.

I saw Cheng Chuan's true qi injected into the aura, and the aura emitted seven-colored brilliance, flying out with a buzz, and flying back with a buzz. Cheng Chuan was annoyed, obviously seeing that this "Seven Halos" was infinitely powerful, how could it get into his own hands, and he was flying back and forth like throwing a circle.

Cheng Chuan has tried hundreds of times, and this is still the result, so angry that Cheng Chuan blushed and had a thick neck, and almost didn't throw this beloved baby to the ground and step on his feet. Cheng Chuan was so angry, grabbing his hair, wiping his sweat, and staring at the "Seven Halos". "Is there anything else to say about this aura".

Cheng Chuan waved his hand to collect the space mask. A Dharma Patrol came busy. "The City Lord's Dinner has been prepared."

Cheng Chuan was angry and still had his mind to deal with him, and there was no shadow without humming.

After a few breaths, Cheng Chuan came to the post hall with a smile. "Invite two holy friends to a feast."

Cheng Chuan stood at the door with a smile on his face. After a few breaths, a Dharma inspector came to report. "City Lord, the Holy Friend of the Palace arrived immediately, and the Holy Friend said that he was too tired to rest."

Cheng Chuan frowned, the main reason for the banquet was to thank Gong Xue, the "Young Master of a Hundred Generations". For the Gan Shengyou who took the opportunity to save people, it is still secondary. Cheng Chuan waited for another half an hour.

Gong Xue flew into the banquet hall like a butterfly, and the wisps of fragrant fragrance wafted in, which made Cheng Chuan excited, and his face smiled.

"Brother Saint"? Gong Xue, who was like a charming petal, entered the hall lightly, and then a layer of frost was hung on her little face.

"Young master, don't worry, I sent six Peixing patrols to watch him. I heard that I was tired and rested, come, come. Young Lord, please take your seat".

Well, Gong Xue's face was cloudy, and then the smiling flowers looked like waves, and the faint fragrance was a little stronger. "City Lord Cheng, let's go, move all these delicacies to the Holy Brother's inner bed."

When Cheng Chuan heard this, his eyes rolled, "Holy friend, please."

Mo Ye's ears finally calmed down. Rolled over, smiled at the door, and closed his eyes. Just wanted to get a good night's sleep. There was a commotion outside the door, and then the door of the temple creaked open. Several maids were busy for a while, and the whole inner bed was filled with the smell of vegetables.

Grunting, Mo Xie's stomach rumbled like spring thunder. Suddenly, this thunder struck and frightened the jade plate in the maid's hand almost fell to the ground. Mo Xie had been suppressed for a long time, and when the first wisp of fragrance wafted in, Mo Ye forcibly suppressed the thunder in his stomach. But Mo Xie hadn't eaten food for too long, so he didn't suppress it. (To be continued......)