In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Hearing this, Lin Xiaolu felt guilty for a moment, and squatted beside the bed pretending to look at the girl's slap-printed face, and said:

"It's pretty good, it's bright red, like a big apple, it's so cute."

"Really? But I feel so hurt, you bring the mirror over here."

"Oh, Huadie, don't care about these details." Lin Xiaolu said solemnly: "You have to have some confidence in yourself, I think you are very good-looking now, and you are so beautiful."

Suddenly being praised, Shangguan Pomegranate was stunned for a moment, and then she giggled happily when she was drunk, and said with a smile on her face: "Unexpectedly, you are quite discerning, you are not bad, not bad, and you are very fond of Miss Ben."

"Hey, it's okay, the main thing is that I have been honest since I was a child, and I never lie."

In the room, both of them were a little drunk, and the chatterbox opened up a lot for a while. Shangguan Pomegranate took off the little flower rope on his head, let the hair hang down to his shoulders, sat cross-legged and chatted with Lin Xiaolu, from time to time He will cover his mouth and let out a "giggle" laugh, looking extremely happy.

That night, when the two of them chatted passionately until late at night, Shangguan Shiliu felt sleepy with some reluctance, and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

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At the same time, in a certain world

A handsome middle-aged Taoist priest with a relaxed temperament and a lazy temperament revealed his brows, walking in the boundless golden sea of ​​clouds.

Holding a gourd of wine, he drank while walking, admiring the rare birds and animals churning in the sea of ​​clouds.

There is a long and narrow golden dragon that is not angry and majestic, there is also a noble and elegant blue peacock flying high, and there is a slow-moving king eight with a green mountain rock on its back.

The Nascent Soul Realm spirit beasts, which are rare in the human world, are extremely numerous in this golden sea of ​​clouds, countless, giving people an unreal sense of dream.

After a long time, the middle-aged Taoist stopped still, looked at the spirit beasts quietly for a while, and then sighed in amazement:

"It's been a long time since I've been to the sky, and now I see these cuties at first glance, and I'm actually hungry."

The middle-aged Taoist priest finished feeling, took a sip of wine, and was about to leave to continue on his way, when a dusty voice sounded behind him:

"Brother Mingru, you're really here!"

Hearing the sound, Li Mingru touched his nose, turned his head in embarrassment, looked at the glamorous woman in a golden palace dress behind him, and said with a smile:

"Taoist Zongheng came out of customs, so he naturally wanted to come and see him."

After finishing speaking, he looked the beautiful woman up and down, and saw that she only appeared in the state of a celestial being, so he frowned slightly:

"Little Phoenix, are you still trapped in the sect?"

"En." The beautiful woman nodded with a smile, she didn't seem to be angry at being sealed in the Immemorial East Phoenix Sect, but looked at Li Mingru in front of her, and said with joy:

"Brother Mingru, you..."

Before the beautiful woman finished speaking, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the golden sea of ​​clouds in the distance, directly interrupting her words.

The rays of light in the sea of ​​clouds bloomed and gradually condensed into a human shape. Finally, an old man with white hair and coarse linen clothes appeared.

Seeing this old man, even Li Mingru paid a rare respect and said with a smile: "Senior Jianshang."

The beautiful woman also greeted solemnly: "Donghuang has met Senior Jianshang."

Like the beautiful woman, the white-haired old man in front of him is also in the state of soul body. He looked at the two people in front of him amiably, and then smiled at Li Mingru as if facing an old friend:

"Long time no see, Mingru, my disciple, how are you taking care of?"

Li Mingru smiled slightly:

"Ah Yi is the sword that destroys the world. It goes up to the poor and falls to the underworld."

The disciple was praised, the old man seemed very happy, laughed a few times, then waved to Li Mingru and the beautiful woman:

"Let's go to Daoyuan Palace together. The Taoist leader will leave the pass. Mu Chaoge should have been waiting for us for a long time."

After finishing speaking, Jianshang took advantage of the wind and flew up, followed by Li Mingru and Donghuang. The three of them flew out in three rays of light, and in an instant, they came to another area.

This is a majestic palace floating on the sea of ​​golden clouds. In front of the palace, there are two stone pillars that reach the sky, and on the stone pillars are two golden spirit dragons coiled in it.

After Li Mingru and the other three appeared, two golden dragons immediately flew down from the stone pillar, turned into two golden armored guards, and greeted the three of them.

The three of them flew into the palace together while chatting and laughing without stopping, but before they entered the inner hall, they heard the bustling voices inside, and soon saw the people inside.

In the spacious inner hall, there are countless long tables with a length of more than ten meters, and the tables are already full of people of all kinds.

Among them, there are Buddhist monks covered in golden light and benevolent faces, and there is also a masked old man dressed in black and full of ghostly aura.

There are weird Taoists who look like only children, and there are also kind elders who are righteous and upright.

There are beauties and fairies exuding a cold aura and serious eyes, and there are also mighty magic generals in simple armor with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

And when the three of Li Mingru entered the main hall, all the people present cast their gazes over at the same time, and the bustling conversation immediately stopped, and everyone's face revealed different expressions of brilliance.

Li Mingru was very calm, and he didn't feel embarrassed to be stared at by thousands of eyes. He looked around and found that there seemed to be no place, so he carried the wine gourd and walked towards the nearest black-clothed bustard.

"Get up, there is no place to sit in this seat."

The old bustard was taken aback for a moment, then raised his wrinkled face, and the pupils in his pupils directly turned into dark blue vertical pupils.

"I'm sorry, Daoist Li, but I don't want to borrow this old man's position."

As soon as the hoarse voice came out, both Jianshang and Donghuang frowned, but both of them were just spirit bodies, so they couldn't help at all.

And in the main hall at this moment, thousands of Heavenly Human Realm powerhouses from various worlds are all looking at Li Mingru with jokes.

Among them, the Buddha monk covered in golden light put his palms together and said with a smile:

"Amitabha, Li benefactor, the palace of Daoyuan Palace is indeed too small. If you don't mind it, it's okay for you to stand and listen when Senior Zongheng comes out later."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience roared with laughter, and Donghuang's complexion became even uglier. Jianshang was fine, he was old and restrained, while Donghuang was only a few years younger than Li Mingru, with a hot temper , but at this moment she also knew that she was in a spiritual body, so she couldn't help at all.

In the arena, a bearded old man with a pair of blue eyes laughed loudly:

"Stand and listen! People must be self-aware, do you still think you are the original? Hahahaha."

In the main hall, ear-piercing mocking voices continued to resound, and the old bustard in black in front of him saw that he had so many people backing him, so he became even more arrogant, and said in a hoarse voice to Li Mingru:

"Li Daochang, today is different from the past, I advise you, it's better to be more knowledgeable."

After finishing speaking, the bustard turned her head contentedly, as if she didn't pay attention to Li Mingru, but the next moment.

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In the resplendent palace, more than 1000 heavenly and human monks from various worlds were shocked by the picture in front of them.

I saw a beautiful fairy wearing a long lime-gray dress with death-grey pupils and fluttering streamers that turned into ashes all over her body. She was pressing the head of the old bustard in black with one hand, and pressing her whole head into a statue. On the huge round stone pillar!

The hall, which was originally full of ridicule and ridicule, suddenly became silent.

And under the shock of the audience, the ashes-like fairy pressed the motionless old bustard, turned half of her face, and looked at everyone coldly with those dead gray pupils:

"Li Mingru is a palace protector, anyone who wants to make me frown, come and give it a try!"