In those years, the cultivators we cut together

In fact, to be honest, Taoist Jinghong usually has a good reputation. He has been amiable with everyone for hundreds of years, and rarely argues with others. In addition, he is a victim now, otherwise Li Mingru would have forcibly searched him. Memory, how can I wait until now.

At this moment, with a pale face, he looked at the people who were getting closer, his brows became more and more furrowed, and his whole body trembled more and more. But when everyone was basically sure that he had a ghost, he suddenly raised his eyebrows. Palm, slam it!

In the next second, countless spirit stones, talismans, magic treasures, and elixir were poured out of his hands like a thunderstorm, falling continuously on the beach, and piled up into a hill in an instant.

And among these dazzling treasures, there is no Fengyun Haotian Mirror, but a life-sized humanoid doll that stands out and attracts everyone's attention.

This humanoid doll is very weird, its appearance is exactly the same as the glamorous Basong Weimeng in the field, its skin, eyes, eyelashes, attractive red lips, tall and straight eyes, slender thighs, including the red dress on its body are all completely Consistent, lifelike!

As soon as the doll came out, everyone was dumbfounded, even Li Mingru, who had been expressionless all the time, was stunned, and Basong Weimeng in the field was even more shocked, pointing at the doll that was exactly like him, he couldn't tell. Come on.

"Jinghong, what are you...?" Ye Qingluan looked at the doll in a daze, and then at Taoist Jinghong. The others also looked at him one by one. Variety.

Daoist Jinghong's old face was flushed, he groaned and explained:

"This is not a magic weapon, it's made of resin by Pindao... an item."

"Supplies? What are they for?"

"Just... after you are tired from practicing, use it to relieve fatigue."

"Relief from fatigue?" Zong Laweimeng asked with a confused face, "Why does this doll look exactly like my sister?"

"Yes, yes, how does this doll recover from fatigue, Daoist Jinghong, come and show us, we all want to see it."

In the arena, a group of people yelled and shouted around Taoist Jinghong, while the rightful master, Basong Weimeng, was in embarrassment. Having practiced the secret method of transformation, she knew better, so she had already guessed the doll made by Jinghong at this moment. the goal of.

To be honest, she was a little angry. She didn't expect that the senior she had always respected would covet her and create such obscene things. You must know that she was a pure man before, how could she accept this?Now, whenever she thinks of what Jinghong does with this doll in the dead of night, she feels embarrassed and angry.

At this moment, the old Taoist was hesitating and being questioned by everyone, and he didn't dare to look at Basong Weimeng, so he stood silently, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and finally Li Mingru made a timely move to interrupt this group of practitioners For many years, I haven't seen people in the world.

"Okay, everyone be quiet, Daoist Jinghong, I apologize to you for my impoliteness just now." Li Mingru said to the old Taoist with sincere eyes:

"I'm really, really sorry, sorry."

After finishing speaking, he saluted Jinghong, and the others also saluted him one after another, respectfully apologizing.

Jinghong didn't say anything, just nodded silently, then waved his sleeves and put all the things back into the ring.

Under the sun, Li Mingru patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, then thought about it, and reminded him softly in his ear:

"Daoist Jinghong, there is a sentence that I really can't hold back, can you let me say it?"

Jinghong responded casually: "Brother Mingru is being polite, but it's okay to say."

"Well, it's my little friend Basong Weimeng. She's beautiful, but she used to be a man after all, so you...you still have to change it."

Hearing this, Jinghong glanced at Li Mingru first, and then replied in a low voice:

"Brother Mingru laughed, the puppet made by Pindao is a man."

As soon as these words came out, Li Mingru was dumbfounded. He looked at Jinghong in disbelief for several seconds before he exclaimed:

"Jinghong, you can do it, I really underestimated the heroes of the world, tsk tsk, I admire it!"

After finishing speaking, Li Mingru called everyone present to leave with emotion, and went to Demon God Sect to discuss the next move. Daoist Jinghong also followed them, gnashing his teeth all the way, saying that he wanted to find the mysterious boy and avenge his dead disciples and grandchildren.

Finally, everyone left, and the island returned to tranquility. Not long after they left, a head slowly popped up on the other side of the island.

"Phew~ Finally gone~"

The young man, who had fully recovered from his injuries, emerged from the blue water, holding a sapphire mirror in his hand.

"Damn it, it's true that older creatures have brains, otherwise this Li Mingru will definitely find out this time."

Lin Zhili is very fortunate now, fortunate that Jinghong is an old man who is afraid of death, and fortunate that he is also very good at deceiving people while being afraid of death.

After all, I don't have the means of teleportation. Although I am strong, I can't run these low-level creatures at all. When I found Jinghong and told him everything, he took the initiative to put the broken mirror to death because he was afraid that he would kill him with the insects of chaos. I gave it to myself, and then I directed and acted in such a good show.

Tsk tsk, really smart.

Under the sun, he shook the sea water from his hair, then looked at the hot sun above his head, and said with a sneer to himself:

"This way, most of the old things are afraid of death, and a small number of people who are not afraid of death have been chopped off by me. This is really great, um, keep it up."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and dived into the bottom of the sea again, leaving bit by bit in the most stupid way of diving, not daring to reveal his breath at all.

After all, Li Mingru is really not simple. If he continues to stay here, he may be discovered, and then he will fall short. Anyway, this time he controlled a sophisticated Jinghong, and it was not in vain. He just helped him break into the enemy's interior .

Yes, be careful when sailing for thousands of years, you have to be steady, you have to make progress steadily, and you must not be too high-spirited. When you turn back and become more powerful, let everyone attack Sinan, attack Emei, and then snatch the undercurrent of chaos, and put the "hanging hair" Give back the name to Lin Xiaolu completely, damn it, the thought of that cub makes me angry, before I kill him, I have to force him to admit that he is a slut, and I have to force him to eat a bowl of shit to let him know his sharp!

Yes, Lin Zhili, you can do it, you have to believe in yourself, you are not a dick, they are dicks!

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At the same time, at the Goubuli Steamed Bun Inn on the other side of the continent, the young man was sitting in a meditation posture with his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, quietly sitting on the bed in the wing room.

Soon, when the afterglow of the sunset outside the window shone on the boy's closed eyes through the window, the boy opened his eyes suddenly.

At this moment, the golden sunset light flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he saw Wang Chuan again!