At this moment, Zhao Gongming, one of the four marshals, was guarding the gate. He smiled happily on his face when Mo Lihai arrived.
"Heavenly King, you are here, the work is entrusted to you, I will withdraw first."
Zhao Gongming yelled and prepared to run away.
Now the four demon kings are in full swing in the heavens, and he is not the kind of person who cares about, and he doesn't plan to care about the things that Mo Lihai is late.
Originally Molihai was able to catch up, but it was a little late because of the delay in dealing with the three major revealing truths.
"Hold on, Marshal Zhao, stop, who said I'm going to change the guard, I'm passing by."
Mo Lihai called Zhao Gongming, if it was Zhao Gongming who was holding Ding Haizhu back then, even if he understood the magical power of the bookstore, he would not dare to say such things. Now Zhao Gongming, let it go!
Although Zhao Gongming is still Da Luo now, Mo Lihai is not afraid.
After a moment of stunned, Zhao Gongming turned around in doubt and asked curiously: "Aren't you here to change the guard? It's already time?"
"Ahem, that marshal, from today onwards, I won't guard the gate anymore. How can a talent like Mo Lihai be able to guard the gate."
"In my opinion, the marshal, or don’t guard it. Brother Zhao Gongming, who played the Twelve Golden Immortals, came to guard the gate. Isn’t this overkill? This is humiliation. We have to resist and stand up to be human. , No, it's being a fairy."
With a light cough, Mo Lihai explained that he and Zhao Gongming were both cut-off teachers, and although they were both on the Fengshen List and served in the Heavenly Court, their affection was still there.
And Zhao Gongming treats people pretty well, anyway, Mo Lihai does not reject it.
Looking at Mo Lihai in a daze, Zhao Gongming's forehead is full of fog, this guy took the wrong medicine, right?
The primordial spirit is controlled by the Conferred God List and resists a ghost. If you can resist, it will not wait until today.
"Hey, I mean, Marshal, if you want to keep on guarding, I'll go and beat Wen Qiong as my battle of fame."
With a weird laugh, without worrying about what Zhao Gongming was thinking, Molihai flew into the Nantian Gate and rushed inside.
In the bookstore, Yang Xiao begged his grandpa to tell his grandmother that he had finally recovered his male body and looked again at the water mirror that appeared in front of him.
He naturally saw this part of the conversation between Mo Lihai and Zhao Gongming. After Mo Lihai reminded him, he suddenly remembered something.
Zhao Gongming, this guy has a great hatred with Buddhism, or Randeng, so he should be brought to the bookstore to let him understand something to improve his strength.
When the strength comes up, without his instructions, Zhao Gongming must also have the intention of grabbing Ding Haizhu.
Although the current twenty-four Dinghaizhu have been refined into twenty-four heavens by the burning lamp and the Buddhists, they can still claim for not.
"Yes, yes, son of the host, you have grown up, and your vision has improved. Zhao Gongming is actually a real genius, otherwise he would not have been accepted as a direct disciple by the Lord Tongtian."
"It's just a battle for the Conferment of Gods. Ding Haizhu, who had been handed over for cultivation, was taken away, and his cultivation base was knocked down. He understood the bookstore stuff, not to mention the improvement, at least he could restore his strength at the peak of Daluo."
In my mind, the system's voice sounded, and the content was second, but it was just that name, Yang Xiao wanted to hit someone.
With a black face, Yang Xiao said depressed: "Can you get rid of your son and call you so anxious. Believe it or not, I will close my business tomorrow and be a thorough salted fish?"
"It was your willingness to call my father first. This system calls you your son. Nothing wrong!" The system retorted.
"Go away, why are you willing to do so, obviously you are threatening."
Yang Xiao didn't answer in an angry way, and wanted to see what happened just now, there was an urge to die.
The variability in minutes and seconds, no surgery is not painful, and the reassignment surgery of later generations is weak.
"So, son of the host, do you still want to try?"
The system's tone is not good, and threatens to change.
With the idea that dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water, Yang Xiao stalked his neck and said: "Whatever, except for those who have been to the bookstore, how many people in the Three Realms know me, I closed the door and had a dream of spring and autumn for thousands of years."
Frozen by Yang Xiao, the system was silent for a long time before gritted his teeth and said: "If you are ruthless, then I will call your host, remove the handle."
"Fuck, host, you will lose me like this."
"Oh, believe it or not, change the host now to see if you are proud."
"Uh, that, Master System, are you serious or joking?"
After arguing for a few words, Yang Xiao finally lost the battle, mainly he was not sure whether the system really could only be on his body.
If the system ran away, wouldn't he have to cry to death? With his little scum strength, without the system, he can only hide and find a place to practice.
This is still the second thing. When the system is gone, I will take away all the magical powers left to him, but there will be no place to cry.
"Host, are you a dog? This face has changed so quickly, and it's too shameless. I was a dad just now, and now I just called Grandpa, can I still shamelessly?"
There was a silent voice from the system, and Yang Xiao made him want to laugh. It was clear that Yang Xiao was not like this before crossing over!
Hearing this, Yang Xiao grinned cheerfully and said: "Hao Le, Grandpa System."
"Go away, this system is not as shameless as you are."
Yang Xiao's shamelessness really made the system so angry, how could he be so shameless, is this awakened by any attribute?
There was a hint of complacency in his eyes, and Yang Xiao was happy in his heart. He wanted a face, but he couldn't eat a face.
"Um, Grandpa System, the great-grandson's strength is too low, can you help your great-grandson to reach the strength of Da Luo, or the quasi-sage, saints are also fine, great-grandsons don't dislike it."
As soon as the topic changed, Yang Xiao hit a snake with a stick, shamelessly asking the system for benefits.
The system is too angry: "Go while you are, the host, you have mistaken your ancestors, if you can raise it casually, what else do you have to practice?"
"That's not right, you didn't help me to be promoted to Earth Immortal before, and in my novels, there is a saying of passing the gong."
After a daze, Yang Xiao asked in a daze, somewhat puzzled.
The system answered: "Before you ate flat peaches in your body, the medicinal effects of Huangzhongli and ginseng fruit were not fully refined. I helped you to enter the earth."
"As for passing gong, passing a ghost's gong, if you want to pass it so well, you have to pass it. Besides, this system will give you some points. Do you believe this system will immediately fall asleep and hang up to take you?"
"Don't don't don't, your on-hook mode is too awkward, and it takes me to grow up."
Yang Xiao hurriedly refused. What a joke, as soon as the main body of the system woke up, he got him to the earth fairy, relying on the on-hook mode, you can wait patiently!
Mainly the main body of the system is negotiable, and some can help. Yang Xiao believes that when he speaks, the system will definitely not refuse.
At this moment, inside the water mirror, entered the Molihai of the Nantianmen, and went straight to the Beitianmen, where Wen Qiong was guarding today.
