Chapter 1234: Wutian: Anger! You little white-eyed wolf!

Chapter 1234 Wutian: Anger! You little white-eyed wolf!
The thief sent Lingyu and Gongsiyu to the ninety-nineth heavenly level and left like a thief.
To Lingkui's surprise, outside the silver-white Tianmen on the Ninety-Nineth Heaven, there was a ghost envoy from the Temple of Wutian Ancestor waiting here early, as if he had known that Lingkui and Gongsiyu would appear.
The ghost messenger is a ghost messenger stationed in the Temple of Wutian Ancestor.
It led the two of them all the way, and finally entered the towering and mysterious dark temple, and disappeared.
Linggui and Gong Siyu stand in the mysterious and solemn temple, just like two "dwarves" in a huge kingdom.
This temple is too majestic and majestic, and everyone who enters it looks very small.
Just as Gong Siyu looked up at the towering statue of a in the temple, Lingyu was looking for his master's figure, and the black lotus that merged with her, "swish" out of Lingyu's palm, like a The cute fat lotus flew towards a gloomy old man who was hiding behind a huge black cylinder and slammed into the arms.
"Grandpa! Lianlian misses you!"
The vague and heart-pounding little cute sound of the black lotus echoed in the vast and magnificent temple for a long time.
The black beard is long and the chest is hanging down. He is grabbed by the petals of the black lotus to play with. The long black hair that reaches the waist is smooth and silky, uninhibited and evil. Wu Tian walks out from behind a column not far away with a gloomy face, with the back of his hand. Behind him, he grabbed the black lotus that was entwining him with one hand, and threw it away. He was dressed in a black robe, black hair and black beard. His whole person gave a mysterious darkness, an unfathomable feeling of evil cold, and half of his face was covered. In the shadows.
"Oh! Grandpa, why are you throwing lotus at you too! Only the little tricker bullied me!"
Lianlian, who had rolled on the ground several times, flew up into the air, grumbled with dissatisfaction.
"Stupid people! Expose the position of the old man at will! The old man doesn't throw you at whom?"
No longer the sect of the ancient ancestors, claiming to be "I", directly calling himself "old man", Wutian ancestor sternly criticized.
Lianlian didn't dare to speak, it seemed to be extremely afraid of the ancestor of Wutian, and flew back to Lingkui, thinking that it was better than his own master.
When Linggui saw the Wutian ancestor, his eyes were inexplicably sour, and he walked quickly to the ancestor, stopped, suppressed his excitement, and looked up and down at his master.
The hair is thick, the eyes of the ancient vicissitudes of life are flowing with the brilliance of the dark gods, the black robe is fluttering, and the proudly tall posture gives people a shocking feeling of soul shock. The Wutian ancestor is too tall and delicate and beautiful. Standing in front of him, like a little girl holding a doll.
Wutian ancestor is also looking down, looking at Ling Yu.
It's just that there is no emotion in the depths of his dark eyes.
Lingyu and Wutian ancestor looked at each other, each silent, without saying anything, they just looked at each other, but at this moment, without warning, the condescending ancestor Wutian was coldly moving towards Lingyu and unfolded. With his broad embrace, slowly, slowly, a faint pleasure appeared at the corner of his mouth. Gradually, deep in the dark and dull eyes, the ultimate love suddenly appeared.
The old man made this action to himself when Linggui saw it.
She smiled brilliantly, and the whole temple was filled with joyful laughter.
She looked up, plunged into the arms of the ancestor, and was suddenly hugged in the air by the ancestor, lifted high and turned in circles.
Just like a long, long time ago, when she was still young, my master liked to hold her in circles, coax her, and take her to sit and watch Yun Juan Yunshu, the stars and the Milky Way.
But Wutian ancestor seems to be an uncertain, moody old man.
He was holding Linggui, his eyes could not hide his joy and love, he flew high and circled, but immediately afterwards, he suddenly changed his face, his eyes were cold, and he let go with a "boom" and threw Linggui on When he hit the ground, he slammed his head against Lingyu!
"Citizens! How dare to erase the gods without authorization, not to be the of tricks! How dare you bring an irrelevant man to the godless temple of the teacher! You talk about you, capricious, and without the teacher, you That way! It's very sad to be a teacher, do you know?"
Ling slumped on the ground, leaning on his waist, and stood up with a wrinkled face.
From a distance, I saw Gong Siyu standing at the entrance of the temple, and he wanted to come, so he stopped silently, and let him stay away for now.
Then he yelled, "The temper is still so irritable, so just throw it away! Master, don't you hurt me?"
"What's the use of hurting you, little white-eyed wolf!"
Wutian flicked his sleeves fiercely and turned his back, but the next second, he turned around and kicked Lingsui as if he was out of breath.
I was kicked butt, but Lingyu was still a hippie smile, went around in front of Wutian Patriarch, dragged his master's black robe around his waist, and knelt on his knees, "Master calm down, Master is here, please accept the kid Three prayers!"
When the words were over, the spirit was pious and respectful in front of the Wutian ancestor, deducting three beeps.
"Even if Guier is no longer a member of the Protoss or the of tricks, Guier will always be your disciple. Once you are resurrected, you will not be the first to ask for peace. It is the fault of the disciples."
"The words are nice, but today you spent a lot of trouble to get the Thief God to bring you to the God Realm to find you as a teacher, isn't it to visit and be a teacher?" Wutian ancestor hit the nail on the head and saw everything, his tone was cold and cold. Sneered, "So much trouble, not for seeing the master, but for a man, I feel a little bit chilling for the teacher!"
"..."
Wutian's words immediately blocked all the rhetoric that Lingyu had brewed.
This horrible old man is very shrewd and understandable. I am afraid that after he returned to the realm of God, how she was resurrected, what she experienced, and who she was with, his master should have already understood clearly, even her trip. I am afraid that she has a clear understanding of the purpose of her, and she will be punished severely when she confesses to be lenient.
Wutian ancestors seem to be taciturn, rejecting people thousands of miles away, eternal vicissitudes of life, ethereal and holy.
But in fact, in front of Linggui, it was like a nagging, bitter old man.
"For a man, you abandoned your master and ancestor! You die girl!" Wutian ancestor poked Ling's head fiercely, "I don't even want to be a god, and I don't even want to return home , Unexpectedly..." Wutian ancestor put his hands behind him, bent down, sniffed Linggui's body, full of sullen disgust, "he went to the underworld!"
"..." Do you know that Master?
"You take a look at the smell of ghosts and gods in the underworld! Are you still the old man, the precious apprentice! I would rather not be a god, for a man willing to do something lowly and humble underworld yin and yang official, go to the old underworld emperor Damn it? Tell me what you think! You little white-eyed wolf!"
The Wutian ancestor grew more and more angry, and raised his palm, as if fanning towards the back of the spirit.
But as soon as the hand fell, he took it away.
The apprentice is precious, he can't do it.
"The old man really wants to kick you out of this temple at this moment! Cut off the relationship with you!"
(End of this chapter)