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Chapter 346 Lore to kill the flood and land pressure

Especially grandson doesn’t speak human words, and the song he wrote is not accurate!

I can travel with the three mountains and five mountains, and I am free to the island Penglai, and everyone calls me a fairy-god? Then why did Taoist Randeng, the deputy leader of the prehistoric cult, not even know his grandson?

If his grandson really swam across the three mountains and five mountains, the island of Penglai, and everyone calls him a fairy-god, it means that countless people know his grandson.

But why did none of the saints and moral gods in the Academic Sect know who their grandson is?

The saints of the prehistoric sect obviously had a little IQ, otherwise they would not have to write songs when they appeared, and they were scheduled and beaten the golden bell and jade pendant.

In Sun Yue's eyes, he had a total IQ of 2 Hakka, and was completely crazy. He was just a little weird, but no one thought too much: Why have I never heard of this person in the casual travel of Penglai, the island of three mountains and five mountains?

Immediately as Nuwa's leisurely voice fell, Sun Yue also shouted in front of the formation: "The saint of the Chan Sect, let's fight again!"

In front of Xiqi formation.

Under the reed tent with green flowers, Nezha heard the spirit beads, but he took another big step to the reed tent ceil hall and reported: "Teacher Qi, don't mess with me yesterday, and called in front of the formation again."

Don't mess with me?

But even if you can hear it up and down the reed tent, the cult is a cult, but the disciples under the reed tent still need to say a word, otherwise the saints of the Academic Sect on the reed tent would not be able to hear it.

The Xiqi Nangong Shi and others who were unaware of His Highness Lu Pengxi couldn't help but the corners of their mouths twitched, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.

Now we have already understood that the so-called moral etiquette of transforming the prehistoric religions in the outer world is nothing more than hypocrisy, and the so-called morality is hypocrisy.

Can't the saints on the reed tent hear it? Is it necessary for disciples to go to the reed tent to report it? Is it necessary to have such hypocritical moral etiquette?

...

Nuwa on the side also smiled and said immediately: "Nezha came to report to the trousers... It's true, but I have seen it from a different perspective. It turns out that the cult has such an interesting side."

On the reed tent hall in front of the Xiqi Formation.

Taoist Randeng also immediately said, "Don't mess with me, it's someone invited by Wen Zhong, but it's the same as fellow Taoists. I have never heard of it. I have harmed the four of my fellow Taoists yesterday."

Finally, a strange look flashed in Lu Ya's eyes and said, "I will go."

After saying that, he walked down the reed tent hall, but there was a short Taoist, wearing a fishtail crown, a big red robe, and a strange beard.

But the key problem is that Huang Tianhuan was originally nine feet tall (one meter 52) and was not described as a short Taoist boy, but Lu Ya was described as a short Taoist man, obviously shorter than one meter 52.

It is precisely a grandson who is barely one meter and four meters tall. Of course, under the prehistoric cult, the Tu Xingsun who is less than four feet (68 cm) tall.

And while walking forward, he also wrote a song and said:

Visiting Xuanzhen in the depths of the smoky clouds,

Sit on the sand head and wash the illusion of dust.

The seven emotions and six desires are gone,

Put your fame and fortune into the water, let your freedom and be free and relax.

Looking for the wild old man and fishing together, looking for poets and chanting together, and the joy of the roosters is different from the universe."

The one who won the final kill today is his unspeakable grandson.

Sun Yue couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Who is the Taoist who came here? (The short Taoist who is less than one meter four in height.)"

Sun Yue shouted and fell down, but Sun Tzu immediately said without saying human words and sings, "I am famous, you don't recognize me either. I am not an immortal or a saint. Listen to me. The song says:

Nature is like a floating cloud and a meaning is like a wind,

The wandering around the world is uncertain.

Or watch the bright moon in the east,

Or he rode a dragon in the South China Sea.

The three mountains, tigers and leopards are all riding,

The five mountains and green phoenixes are following.

If you are not rich or noble, you will not have a treasure, you will also be nameless in the Yuxu Palace.

The peach tree in Xuandu Temple,

I can drink three cups of my own... "

But before he finished the song, Sun Yue suddenly asked loudly: "Wait, wait, you said you were the peach tree in Xuandu Temple and drink three cups of it. Since you have been to Xuandu Mountain, why don't the saints of the Chan Sect know you?"

He was interrupted before he finished writing a song. He was indeed a rude and ungrateful person from Jieshua who was rude and ungrateful.

Lu Ya, who was 1.4 meters high, couldn't help but look at Sun Yue indifferently, and continued to sing and said, "

Happy to invite Xuanyou to the chess game,

Sitting in the mountains and rocks, listening to the deer sing.

I chant poems that shock the world,

Jingli Yaoqin music and temperament.

Don't know the name of the high school and waste your energy,

Now I am here to be the best of Gongming. I am the one who is a Sanren of Kunlun in the West. "

Finally, after finishing the song, Sun Yue couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm here now? I'll say goodbye to me. Today I will teach you how to speak humanly," he said, "

After the words fell, he did not use any magical powers. He flashed his figure and disappeared silently from the place.

"puff!"

Just after two sets of countless people looked at each other strangely.

I saw Don’t mess with me (Sun Yue) disappearing from the spot, and also appeared in front of the short Taoist Lu Ya, and kicked Lu Ya’s crotch with an iron foot.

In an instant, the grandson's eyes burst, his body was hunched, and his hands were tightly covered, so he could not write a song.

But before he could fall, Sun Yue's hand flashed again, and a black iron rod appeared, and he rushed towards Shuo Lu's head and let it go.

"puff!!"

With just one stick, the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal was absolutely blown away by Lu's body, and blood gushed out of his neck.

At the same time, a weak soul escaped from the body without his head, trying to flee in panic.

However, Guanyin Bodhisattva, who did not want to look at him, finally couldn't help but make a move. His jade hand made a light move towards Lu Ya Yuanshen, and his Yuanshen flew towards Guanyin Bodhisattva's hand.

Finally, my grandson could no longer show off. Only Sun Yue knew that my grandson was talking and writing songs without saying anything, but it was clearly showing off.

Finally woke up, the soul couldn't help but screamed in panic: "Fellow Taoist Lan Deng to save me, I am the saint of the Eight Scenery Palace to invite me..."

As a result, the soul screamed in panic and before it could fall, Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled and put it into the jade bottle.

Instantly, the prehistoric silence.

It was also quiet two times ago.

I just kept writing songs. Lu Ya, who was savage and idle, was actually killed by me by Don’t mess with me. He even said that I am here to be here.

As a result, Zhao Gongming was not killed, but instead killed himself? Don’t mess with me and kill me.

As for the magic weapon, the flying knife of immortals, in the words of later generations, don’t make you funny. Why do you have to stab a straw man when killing Zhao Gongming, and then put on your hair and hold your sword for five days?

Why does killing Zhao Gongming require such trouble? It not only requires the evil magic of slaughtering the grass man, but also takes five days? Since there is a flying knife for killing the immortals, wouldn’t it be a word to turn around and kill Zhao Gongming with just one word?

Because the Immortal-killing Flying Sword can only insidiously harm people under the Immortal Way, it is simply ineffective for the Daluo realm and even the gathering of the top of the five qi to the Yuan Dynasty. This is why the Immortal-killing Flying Sword does not need to be killed by the Immortal-killing Flying Sword.

Yang Jian said at any time that he could not use the secret soldiers to plot against my uncle. However, the one who used the secret soldiers to kill the immortals was sent by his master, the head of the Eight Scenery Palace.

The one who used evil magic to kill the grass man to kill Zhao Gongming's life was also sent by his master, the head of the cult, the cult.

Lu Yi was unlucky and died. The Taoist Lanting in the Lu Pin Temple in front of the Xiqi Formation also did not blink.

A product that has never been seen by the saints of the Academic Sect, who dares to show off in front of a group of saints who believe they are moral, even if they die, no one blinks his eyes.

Taoist Ran Deng said lightly: "Red sperm, go and break for a while."

Chi Jingzi obviously couldn't help but tremble. Last time she brought the Tai Chi diagram of the head master's treasure, she was almost killed instantly by Yao Tianjun and lost the head master's treasure. How can she escape now?

However, Yao Tianjun from Jinao Island could not see, and when he thought that the ten absolute formations had become empty formations, he could only bite the bullet and debut with the same song:

Why is it a good person now?

All of them have escaped from the mortal world in the past.

Knowing that there is no difference between life and death,

Don’t discuss the wonders of the heavenly gate when it is opened.

Everything is not everything,

God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God, God

Always be physically common

Spring is everywhere in the ends of the sky.”

In front of the Ten Abyss.

Sun Yue ignored Lu Ya's body and shouted directly: "That red sperm, stop writing songs, I'm leaving today."

After the words came, he grabbed a handful of soil, threw it into the sky, and drove a cloud of dust and mist to fly into the world, leaving behind the eyes of the vast land.
Chapter completed!
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