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Chapter 1691: The Xingjie recreates the Tianxuan Sect, and all the five realms come under my control(2/4)

There is a feeling that not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns, three years and three years. After the friendship has settled, it has become deeper.

"Brother Xiao Shou, it's the end of the world." Cao Erzhu hurriedly pointed to the sky, as if Brother Xiao Shou was blind and couldn't see anything.

Without even raising his head, he waved his hands indifferently and said:

"Don't panic, it's not a big problem."

The corner of Mr. Sang's mouth twitched. Why did these words sound familiar? He said angrily: "What on earth are you doing!"

The tone was an angry one, but Sang Lao felt relieved.

Because it was obvious from this tone that the collapse of the God's Relic was Xu Xiaoshou's plan and did not exceed his expectations.

In this case, even if Shen Bailiu finds this place, he probably has a way to solve this situation.

"It's a long story, but if it's a long story, it's better not to say it, not to say it at all..."

"You said it or not!"

Mr. Sang didn't want to be the poor elixir that was suffocated in the elixir cauldron before the furnace exploded.

He has been in a trap for a lifetime, and due to his character, he can die, but he cannot die in an unclear way.

What a troublesome thing, old man. Do I still have to explain to you, young master, what is your identity and my status? Oh, your identity is my master, forget it... Jin Ren frowned, facing several surprises

With his eyes, he could only say in desperation:

"To put it simply, it's me and my dog ​​going to war on the Holy Mountain."

"The holy mountain was smashed to pieces by my shield. The beloved dog had no choice but to go south in embarrassment. I cherished the beauty and took them into the apricot world to raise them at will with the entreaties of Jiujigui and Shenbailiu."

What?!

The water ghost was shocked.

Feng Yujin was shocked.

Sang Lao Hou's molar teeth were almost broken, and he tried hard to put aside Xu Xiaoshou's various exaggerated rhetorical techniques to understand the essence.

The holy mountain is broken...

Love the common people and take retreat in order to advance, but want to use tricks?

Xu Xiaoshou took advantage of the situation and took away Jiujigui and Shenbailiu.

This is also outrageous, isn’t it?

Even if the modifications are removed, the fact itself is quite surprising!

"Then what's going on?" Mr. Sang pointed to the broken sky. The earthquake continued, and several people's bodies were shaking violently.

"Oh, that's it." Jinren shrugged, with an expression that said, "There's really nothing I can do about you."

"God worshiped Liu and saw the richness of my apricot realm, and was impressed by my brilliance. After entering the realm, he voluntarily surrendered."

"I don't agree. It took advantage of me not paying attention and forced it to become the world tree and cook the raw rice into cooked rice. What can I do? I can only accept it with tears."

"God Bailiu couldn't bear to see this, so he offered me a plan, 'There is a plan that can make the apricot world reach the blue clouds.'"

"It proposes to open up the Apricot Realm and the God's Relics, use the Diying Sacred Strain as a link, and connect the high level of the ruins to the Apricot Realm, so that everyone can cultivate to the level of transcendence in the Apricot Realm."

"This is a good thing, but it's bullshit - because Shenbailiu was just revived by me with some tricks, and his ability is so little. How can he connect the Apricot Realm and the God's Relics?"

"I don't believe it, so I reject it."

"He refused to give in and insisted on giving it a try."

"Why can't I see his wolfish ambitions? He just wants to make great achievements, establish a foothold in the apricot world faster, and express his loyalty so that he can plan more, so I rejected him again."

"He will do it again and again..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Mr. Sang couldn't bear it anymore. If he couldn't beat Xu Xiaoshou now, he would have slapped him away.

"Old thing..."

What?

Are you calling me an old thing?

Old Sang's eyes widened, his lips trembled with anger, and he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.

"Oh, no, that's not what I meant..." Jinren stared at Mr. Sang up and down, wondering: "Didn't I give you a good skin? Why are you getting old again, are you not used to it?"

"Don't interrupt!" Mr. Sang almost collapsed.

"oh."

Jinren nodded, "But it's not an interruption, the story is over, that's it, the rest..."

He pointed to the void.

At the end of the void, in the black hole, countless willow branches can be seen climbing up and taking root in various places in the first heaven.

Unseen by everyone, he also hooked up with the Diying Holy Strain, which was still reshaping his spiritual body, and was communicating something.

"I couldn't defeat him, so I let him try."

"After all, if the sky falls, I will carry it. Let him build the World Tree. Who asked him to seek refuge with me? Who asked me to be so generous?"

Big, generous...

Mr. Sang's vision went dark, he took a deep breath, and kept reminding himself that tolerance is a virtue, generosity is a human trait, and he must not be angered by this kid again.

He did it on purpose.

He just wanted to show it off in front of himself.

Even if possible, if given a chance, he might even say: If you want to learn, call the master to come and listen. It’s not that he can’t teach you.

"sharp."

Mr. Sang hesitated to advance before retreating. He praised Xu Xiaoshou with a look of admiration on his face and decided to take the lead in cutting off Xu Xiaoshou's path.

"Oh? Saint Slave Wuxiu, Boss Fenqin also thinks I'm great? Do you want to learn? If you want, I can teach you, as long as you shout..."

There is no way to cut off the road!

"Shut up!"

"Shut up? Tell me to shut up again? Just now I said a long story, it's better not to say anything, and you told me to say it again, and now you tell me to shut up after you said it, you... tsk, it's interesting~"

Weird and strange.

The situation is tense.

Cao Erzhu looked at Old Uncle Sang who clenched his fists and his lips were trembling with anger. He silently shrank next to the water ghost and lowered his voice and asked:

"Uncle Water Ghost, have their master and disciple always been like this?"

Shui Guixin said how do I know, this is not my master and apprentice.

But it is really rare to see Mr. Sang being defeated. Even the eight acquaintances may not be able to speak against him.

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou, then glanced at Cao Erzhu from the corner of his eye, compared the two, and sighed again:

Sure enough, both cultivation methods have problems, and the problems are huge.

From this point of view, there is nothing wrong with my own training method:

Locking his son in a dark basement while pretending to be his son and sneaking into the Holy Temple. This was a perfect plan that was so seamless that no one could have imagined it.



"Am I thinking too much about him?"

Looking at the hateful-looking Xu Xiaoshou, Mr. Sang couldn't help but sigh again, distance must bring beauty.

Whenever he was alone, he would think of his beloved disciple and the memories would always be so beautiful.

The few times we met in the world of Taixu, across the two poles of the world, our emotions became complicated and sentimental, even sad.

But I really saw it...

I’m so sad!

There is a heart that wants to hurt him but can't!

Just like now, Sang Lao regretted giving away the elephant dragon in advance for Xu Xiaoshou and Zangku.

If I had known that something like this would happen when this kid came back, even if the elephant dragon was broken, broken into pieces and swallowed, it would not be able to be exchanged for Cao Erzhu's favor.

"God worships Liu to connect the two worlds, don't you have to do something?" Sang Lao gritted his teeth, and now he just wanted to drive people away.

However, the guy in front of him turned into a lump of dog-skin plaster. Hearing this, he simply sat down and couldn't drive him away. He said indifferently:

"No need."

"He does his thing, I rest mine."

"I'm not World Tree. I just support him mentally. I can't help him much... 'The Lord of the Apricot Realm must not be too hands-on in everything, and his body must not get sick,' God Worship Liu said."

Having said that, Jinren took out the core of the heaven realm and paid close attention to the situation of the Diying Sacred Strain.

He was a little afraid of God worshiping Liu and causing trouble.
To be continued...
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