Chapter 164: Small and medium circles in the pot

After the Xiaoxiao took care of him, he ordered the white-haired Taoist to retreat, and he sat down in this cave house and waited for the result.
For him, twenty years is just a short moment, just after transferring the exercises several times, and then opening his eyes, Dongfu has grown several tall trees, and the ground is covered with a layer of withered gray leaves. Once the calculation was made, Zhizhi had reached the regular period, so he got up and walked outward.
His face was indifferent, and his heart was already thinking. If the frontal restrictions had not been solved, he ordered that all the frontal divisions be beheaded and killed, and his relatives and disciples be buried with them.
Although he is now a monk, before he became enlightened, he grew up in the blood battle between the mountains and the sea with the various demons, and he still retains one or two points from the habits brought by the barbaric tribes.
The white-haired Taoist noticed that he was out of customs. At this moment, he was in a hurry. Jishou said: "Monarch."
Rao Sanren asked, "What happened?"
The white-haired Taoist bowed back and said, "Sir, ten days ago, the restriction was cracked and the Rao Sanren and his party were found."
"Is it ten days ago?" Gong Xiao nodded coldly. "Finally, I still look a little bit."
Baifa Tao smiled bitterly, how could the prohibitions be so easy to crack. In order to achieve this in twenty years, sixty teachers were struggling, and Yuanyuan was exhausted. In the future, on top of this Tao, there will be Nothing can be accomplished, but this is the talent that the Gongshi cultivated and cultivated, but it is consumed here.
The Gongxiao gave him a glance, and seemed to see through his mind, saying: "Don't be reluctant. Compared with the income in recent years, these are not worth mentioning. When they enter the blue sky, there are many pattern masters in the Gong clan. Pointing can be used by me. "
The white-haired Taoist thoughtfully asked, whispering, "Is the Lord not to believe those warriors?"
The Gongxiao said lightly: "None of our clan clan can believe."
The white-haired Taoist could not help but silently. After Gong Xiao Xiu arrived in Ziyang, all his bloodline descendants could decide his life and death, so that he was always used by outsiders without any real trust.
As for the Clan members in the Qingkong Realm, because of their ascension that year, they have actually cut off the cause and effect, and they can no longer be regarded as people all the way.
But if such things were not explicitly told by anyone in the know, who knows? In the future, you can use the name of your family to plant qi and blood forbidden surgery, and you can also control Ruyi.
In these few words, the two have come to the front where they are. Unlike the front that usually crosses in the void, this place is built by mountains and placed on the ground. Go as if a long dragon lies on its side.
The duke glanced at him and asked, "Maybe it's used?"
The white-haired Taoist stepped up, and a mentor shivered and said a few words. After listening, he turned back and said, "Please wait for the monarch. At this moment, you need to straighten out your brain. I'm afraid it will take another half a day."
The Gongxiao didn't say much this time. Since he is known to be scattered, he can only afford to wait for a long time. He throws away the jade couch that the slaves in the clan moved and stood in a singular position, holding a big blood in his hand. Zhu Mocha, the silk air machine wrapped around it, seems to be refining this thing.
Half a day passed quickly, and the division came over tremblingly, saying, "Master, it is ready."
As soon as the Gongxiao didn't collect the blood in his hand, he stepped into the line, and the white-haired Taoist hurried to keep up, and he did not forget to say hello to those lineups. If he encounters the lineup in the past, he still needs to count generation.
Then he just felt white, his body seemed to be being torn and twisted, as if he had been there for a long time, and he found himself in a lush forest. When he felt his vitality, he rose into the air.
At the foot of the ground, Lu Shanchuan passed away quickly, but after just a dozen breaths, he came over a field. When he saw the sky rising from the sky, he leaned forward.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a bit strange. Looking up, he realized that this was not somewhere in the heavens and the earth, but a flat land that could not be seen. He was surprised: "Here is ... ... small world? "
The gongxiao gazed at the sky, where the pair of sun and moon hung above, but in his eyes, the original identity was clearly two fierce eyes, and he said deeply: "This is not an ordinary small world, Xu is The place that the King of the Jade Pot laid.
"Jade Pot Jun?"
When the white-haired Taoist thought, he immediately remembered the origin. This person is the old father of the old dragon. It is rumored that many thousands of years ago, he broke his own puppet and broke away.
It is a big demon that has existed since the birth of heaven and earth. It can actually soar to the sky. But it is not easy. The divine channel law has reached an incredible state.
The gongxiao glanced around, "Rao Jifeng actually hid here, and she also realized that I didn't want to let him go again this time, but this person can even enter Longjun's lair, and his identity is not as it was revealed It's that simple. "
The white-haired Taoist took a disc-shaped instrument out of his sleeve and shook it all around, but saw that the object was motionless. He said, "On the king, you can't find the popular machine by holding the needle."
The duke was not surprised. As soon as he raised his hand, a red light curtain rose, covering the light in the sky, and saying, "Try again."
The white-haired Taoist turned his mana, and the pulling needle moved slightly, pointing in one direction, saying: "On the king, it is useful."
The Duke said that the magical instrument was wrapped in a layer of red blood, and he said, "Hanging in this day is a dragon-eye spark, temporarily used as a sun and moon. Rao Jifeng should have The old dragon's fine blood will take the initiative to cover him, but as long as it is blocked, it will not prevent me from waiting. "
The white-haired Taoist moved his expression, and said, "In this case, Rao scattered people may be able to borrow any help here. What is the magic weapon of Lao Long?"
Gongxiao whispered: "It's not impossible, but he has achieved this situation for more than a thousand years, and he has no power at all. Even the Emperor Monarch has never stood up. How can he get help?"
His practice has been over a thousand years, and his practice is higher than his opponent. I do n’t know how much he has. He has any weapon and can be confident. Of course, when he really fights, he wo n’t belittle his people. Will do my best.
At this time, people were flying behind one after another by light, but it was the manpower brought by this trip. Gong Shao looked at it and explained: "You are waiting here. If there is news during the teaching, please report at any time. I."
After he had spoken, he stretched out his hand and took the pulling needle away from the white-haired Taoist. Seeing that it had been pointing in one direction, he shook his figure, and flew into a red light.
At the same time, in the depth of a water lake far away, there was a boat driving quietly underneath. Rao San was sitting in the cabin, but at this moment, the willow in front of him fluttered again.
After seeing it, he sighed, thinking that he could drag on for another fifty or sixty years, but only in the past twenty years, the other party rushed over, which made him realize that this time the Gongxiao was not Ready to let go.
At this time, the heart willow became more and more intense, and the sound of the copper leaf collision gradually spread out. Sima Quan and Deng Zhenjun noticed that they were wrong and rushed over.
Deng Zhenjun was shocked to see such a scene. This shows that the enemy is very close to himself. He looked up and asked, "Scattered people?"
Rao Sanren waved his hand and said, "Nothing, there is at least one hour for the duke to come here, and I have time to get out." As soon as he pressed the axe, the flying boat rushed out from under the water and headed for a towering giant. The mountain goes.
This boat was left by the old dragon. It was not a treasure at first, but in this world, under the sun and moon shining on the pair of dragon eyes, the speed was more than several times faster than before, although gradually He distanced himself from the Gongxiao, but failed to get rid of it.
Deng Zhenjun saw Rao Sanren's expression condensed, and stepped forward and whispered, "Sanshan, but do you want to avoid the outside world?"
Rao Sanren shook his head and said, "This time the Gongxiao can't wait to come, thinking that he won't let me off as easily as the last few times, but will stare at me firmly. In this way, he will escape again. It's meaningless. It seems that after all, I need to fight him. If I can retreat, I can get some time. "
Deng Zhenjun hurriedly said, "However, success has not been achieved. This ..."
Rao San Humane: "Although I haven't done all my skills in this century, I can use the magic power at the moment. I can barely sacrifice that magic weapon, but it only takes a few days of hard work to sacrifice. During this period, two people must control Fa Zhou. "
Seeing that Deng Zhenjun was serious, he had made up his mind. He bowed and said, "Despite the practice of the monarch, let me wait a few days."
Sima Quan knew that it was the critical moment and hesitated, and said, "Relax, rest assured that even if the two of them run out of capital, they will not let the later ones catch up."
Rao Sanren replied, "Please, please."
After all, he sat down.
Sima Quan and Deng Zhenjun did not dare to hesitate, and after a little discussion, they took turns to ride the boat.
However, although this magic boat has been regarded as extremely fast, the mana of the two is far less than that of the scattered people. After three consecutive days, they were chased closer by the duke, and when they could not support it, they could hear it. The voice sounded, "There are two workers."
The two turned around and saw that Rao Sanren had come out of sitting and watching.
Deng Zhenjun was pleasantly surprised: "But the scattered man has successfully succeeded in that mana sacrifice?"
Rao San Humane: "It's still a little bit worse ~ EbookFREE.me ~ but it's enough for now," he paused, solemnly saying: "The Gong Xiao practiced for many years, and his work was extremely high. I suspect that There is also a magic weapon from Kong Ying, and I have no chance of winning this battle. "
He threw his sleeves and threw a jade charm, "This is the jade charm that enters and exits the realm. With this thing, he can leave this place. The two people have reached the outside and can wait for me at the agreed place. If this battle is won, I I will go there to meet with two Taoist friends. If not, then most of them will die. If this is the case, the two will try their best to stay dormant and try to keep my Taoism from being transmitted. Yuliang religion is It's a big deal. I can't wait for you. "
After the explanation was finished, he played an ancestor, turned into a rainbow, turned into a magic boat, and greeted the red light curtain that was chasing behind.
Sima Quan looked farther and farther, his eyes full of dignity. Although he has fled all these years, he has not closed his eyes. Through inquiries from various parties, he already knows that the rest of the emperors have not been beheaded, but they have surrendered to two, and the Raoshan people are the last ones who are still fleeing. If one is defeated in this battle, then Junchen will no longer be jealous, fearing that it will soon start a war on the mountains and seas.
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…… (To be continued.)