The scorching sun hangs high, but there is an indelible coldness circling in the dilapidated Taoist temple.

The man in white has a long and handsome body, and his silver hair dances lightly in the wind, making him handsome and handsome.

He frowned slightly, and behind him, a row of masked monks knelt all over the ground, all of them tightly, and they didn't dare to show off.

The man's cold eyes swept through the dilapidated courtyard wall of the pavilion, the broken chair, and the crumbling door curtain.

A damp musty smell came with the wind, and the man's quiet voice showed a biting coldness, "You can live in this kind of place."

His eyes fell on the dried fish rack, and the man raised the hand with the ring with the word "Heaven". A piece of dried fish fell into his hand in a roll of silk.

"Would you rather eat this kind of garbage than the Guixu Sea Spirit Meat meat I gave you? Little Lihua, you are becoming more and more bold now."

The fingertips were groping on the dried fish, and the man tweaked his eyebrows together, and suddenly put the dried fish under his nose and smelled it.

There was a special aroma of fragrant numbness and fireworks in the salty and fishing. The man put the dried fish into his mouth and took a bite.

The row of monks behind were shocked and looked deserted. Oh my God, the picky Tianzun actually ate such small fish all over the street. Something went wrong and something big was going to happen!!

As the Adam's apple rolled up and down, the man's face suddenly became a little heavier, and there was an inexplicable strangeness in his eyes.

"Zi Chou Yin Mao."

The four people who were pointed at Ming were shocked, and they were slashed with swords, with murderous aura on their faces, "Tianzun, do you want to slaughter the island?"

His eyes lingered on the dried fish rack, and the man said in a low voice, "Take away all the dried fish on the island, and then..."

The man glanced around and a trace of resentment rose up, "Turn this Taoist temple back intact."

Zi Chou Yin Mao was sweating coldly, "Yes, I'll go now." Dried fish slaughtered...

"besides."

The monk who was about to leave paused, and his heart trembled.

"In the future, Kunwu Sword Cultivator will see one, kill one!"

Zi Chou Yin Mao wiped the sweat, Lord Tianzun, I know that you are losing a cat, and those who don’t know should think that Kunwu Sword Sect has robbed your daughter.

"Tashi."

"I'm here!" The other two answered in unison.

"That's called..." The man frowned, unable to remember his name, "Is that little fish found?"

Tatsuya looked at each other, swallowed secretly, and whispered: "No, no."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air around him suddenly dropped to freezing point, causing the rest of the people to feel frost on their eyebrows.

The man's face was as deep as water. Just as he was about to give orders, an ink bat flew over and fell to the man's feet.

The ink slowly turned into four big characters as it squirmed, which was the last message from Han Yushan.

Hongmeng Immortal Courtyard.

Throw the remaining dried fish into your mouth, and the corners of the man's mouth raised high.

I found you, Little Lihua!

*

I don't know where, in the woods.

Hua Jiu was paralyzed in the grass with dew, and the frightened ants were panicking and drilled into Hua Jiu's nose.

Ah, Ah!

Hua Jiu turned his face and his belly was facing upwards, breathing in the fragrance of plants and trees. Watching the sunlight fall from the leaves above his head, Hua Jiu pulled his ears and escaped.

Thinking of the vision when she broke through the final breakthrough, Hua Jiu looked at herself and found that all the injuries on her body were healed.

She remembered that at that time she was being lifted up by countless spiritual energy, and then two black and white lightnings suddenly slashed out from nothingness. The fine black and white lights turned into a big net, wrapped around the Five Elements Spiritual Light.

It was clearly the Yin-Yang Tribulation Thunder when transforming into the gods. Could it be that the Yin-Yang Tribulation Thunder failed to transform into the gods and the remaining power of the Yin-Yang Tribulation Thunder existed in her body?

At that time, the five elements of the spiritual light in the body was turned into black and white by fine electric light. She could feel that white is clear and belongs to yang, and black is turbid and belongs to yin.

Then the clear air rises, the turbid air sinks, the sea of ​​qi opens up, and the condensed air is formed in a layer!

Hua Jiu didn't know whether it was because of the "Zhilong Jing" or the remaining power of the Yin and Yang Tribulation Thunder that she actually combined the Yin and Yang Qi during the Qi Condensation Period.

Although ordinary monks have all five elements in mind, before they transform into gods, their bodies always have some emphasis on the five elements, and they cannot be able to practice the five elements in the five elements and transform into yin and yang.

Only by experiencing the thunder of the God Transformation Period can the five elements in the body be transformed into yin and yang, thus free from the constraints of attributes.

When she was passing the tribulation ten years ago, what she experienced was not the Five Elements Tribulation Thunder that ordinary monks experienced, but the Yin and Yang thunder that was a hundred times stronger than the Five Elements Tribulation Thunder.

The two thunders of Yin and Yang are dedicated to punishing the crimes of great consequences and full of evil.

Her infant spirit was destroyed and her cultivation was lost. Although she saved her life, she slept for seven years before she recovered.

Now no matter what, everything has passed, and she has embarked on the road again. As for other questions, when she arrives at the Hongmeng Immortal Academy, someone will definitely answer her.

Now, let me eat a spicy dried fish first to suppress my shock.

Hua Jiu got up and stretched lazily, glanced at the several people who were unconscious around him, and his tail couldn't help but lifted up.

I fainted when I sat in the teleportation array. It was so weak.

Shaking her hair, Hua Jiuchao walked towards the large wine jar not far away in the grass. It was buried behind the Snail Girl Temple to hide money and dried spicy fish. The golden beans she got before were also hidden inside, which was enough for her to travel to Hongmeng Immortal Courtyard.

Hua Jiu happily shook his tail, stood upright and opened the seal of the wine jar, and looked in with his round head.

A bolt from the blue, and the frost in June!

There are no golden beans! There are no spicy dried fish that she can't bear to eat! There is nothing!

Hua Jiu doesn’t believe it!

When she buried the golden beans last night, there were still 189 half-spicy dried fish in it. She counted it twice and it was absolutely impossible to make a mistake!

Hua Jiu squeezed into the jar, and his claws shook them down at the bottom of the jar.

After a while, Hua Jiu, who accepted reality, sat in the jar with his belly spread out, his ears drooped lifelessly, his pupils widened, his eyes were dissipated, and he looked desperate.

A piece of paper fell off the inner wall of the jar and fell in front of Hua Jiu. She shrank her pupils and looked over, with the words "a hand-drawn" written on it.

"A child will be cheated by bad people after taking so much money. The old man will save it for you first and return it to you when you grow up. Also: spicy and delicious, but it is not advisable to eat too much. Doesn't it hurt to poop in the morning?"

Clang!

"Meow—"

The wine jar was shattered, and the fat three-cat cat scratched the broken jar wildly, with bloody hatred in his eyes.

After the wine jar was broken, Hua Jiu fell in the grass and panted. Seeing the dark iron pot in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the last time this happened.

She had just started painting "Fengyue Ji" and made a small profit in the dark grid under the cushion, but all disappeared overnight.

Then there was a snail girl temple not far from the Taoist temple, which gave the water ghost Xiaocha, who was wandering in the sea, and absorbed the incense energy and formed a Dharma body to walk onto the ghost path.

Although the old Taoist priest was unreliable, he took the iron pot and used it as a vehicle for Xiaocha as a Dharma body. However, Xiaocha had less resentment over the years and also helped the old Taoist priest make a lot of money.

The spiritual soil used for carrots and the spiritual valley that she and the stupid dog ate were all exchanged for by the old Taoist priests with this money. Otherwise, she would not have recovered from serious injuries so quickly, and the stupid dog would still be a stupid stupid dog.

Thinking of this, Hua Jiu's depression dissipated a little.

But what happened to her spicy little fish? She doesn’t like an old Taoist priest who has hemorrhoids and avoids spicy food!
Chapter completed!