Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Taking a deep breath and exhaling heavily, Huang Renren's heart has been divided into eight petals. The seventh petal is when he begins to doubt life, and the remaining petal is when he begins to reflect on whether the method he just used can really work. Sincerity is always The special move is true, but this method obviously cannot fool even children.

He waved his hand and said, "Okay, you kneel down first, and my uncle will think about it!"

The Zhang family glanced at the lost Jianzi, looked at their own house, and finally said goodbye and went to practice in the room, leaving Huang Renren walking back and forth in the hall, making several postures from time to time, and making a few faint sounds. "I like you" came from the hall, matching the different poses he took.

Fu Dou in the yard shivered and had goosebumps all over his body when he heard it. There were affectionate voices, domineering voices, gentle voices, and even lewd ones. He quickly plugged his ears, fearing that he would not be able to bear it if he heard too much. He lived in and ate the sword.

The rising sun is rising in the east, illuminating all things. In the Haotian Sect, many disciples have begun to get up to practice, and Jianzi, who has been rehearsing all night, finally stepped out of the Zhang family's courtyard gate, facing the rising sun and said: "I like you!"

Po Meng's car pushing Fenren happened to appear outside the Zhang clan's courtyard. The two of them looked at Jianzi, who was intoxicated with his hands raised and eyes closed, a little surprised, but mostly disgusted.

Jianzi saw Fen Ren and then Po Meng behind Fen Ren. He knew that there was a golden body of Po Meng who had been taking care of Fen Ren, so he stepped forward, held his chin with his left hand, turned his eyes upward, and used the words compared to last night. When she did it for the first time, she looked at Po Meng's golden body with melancholy eyes, a warm smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she lowered her voice and said, "I like you!"

The golden body of Ten Thousand Ghosts visibly shuddered, and there were traces of unknown emotions in her eyes. She released the handle of the wheelchair with both hands, and pulled out a long spoon over eight feet from the void on the right side. There were water waves in the spoon. flow.

Jianzi's face changed from warmth to shock and then to fear. He heard a familiar voice saying viciously: "Jianzi, drink soup!"

"You...you...you, are you your real body?" Jianzi, who quickly retreated, saw that the long spoon instantly grew bigger, and the Meng Po soup in the spoon changed from a spoonful to a bucket, which was enough for him to wash himself. There is still room for a bath.

"Wu Hao, when did you come back?" He was trapped within the range of the ladle and saw that there was no hope of escape. Suddenly he opened his eyes wide behind Po Meng and shouted loudly.

Po Meng paused when she heard the words, and when she turned back, the sword in front of her had disappeared without a trace.

The Zhang family heard the quarrel and heard someone calling Master's name, so they stopped practicing and came out of the house.

What came into view was a large gilt ladle, as big as a bucket.

"Hello, Master Shen! Fenren, why are you here?"

He squatted down and talked to Fenren naturally. Po Meng had a good impression of the Zhang family. The young man had a pure nature and was polite. Even if he was reasonable, he was within the understandable range.

"Come here to see you. Did you come back so late last night?" Fenren thought that the Zhang clan had gone to the battlefield, but he didn't expect that they had returned last night.

Zhang Zu shook his head and nodded, and said with a naive smile: "I came back yesterday. I didn't want to disturb your rest at night, but after thinking about it, I couldn't help it."

Fen Ren's expression was peaceful, with little peach blossoms blooming on her face; Po Meng, who was pushing her behind her, had her mouth raised, feeling moved and pleased by the relationship between the two little people.

Zhang Clan suddenly remembered Huang Renren's instructions, looked into Fenren's eyes and asked seriously: "Did you hear what I said last night?"

"Ok!"

"That's good. I originally prepared a ceremony, but then I didn't show it to you before you opened the door. Do you want to see it?"

Fen Ren looked at Zhang Clan's serious expression and couldn't help but nodded.

Zhang Clan was originally in a squatting position, lowering his head just enough to block the woman's sight. He held his chin with his left hand, raised his head slightly, rolled his eyes upward, and said seriously to Fen Ren, "Fen Ren, I like you!"

Fen Ren suddenly smiled, like ice melting and spring flowers blooming. Her originally indifferent but calm expression warmed up. She patted Zhang Clan's head and said with a smile: "Yes, I understand."

Po Meng behind her suddenly felt envious, and then she changed the position of her body with the Golden Body of Ten Thousand Ghosts Merit, and jumped directly into the void. The long ladle held by the walking body became forty meters long, and the expression on her face also changed. He was so angry that he felt the anger reverberating in the ladle, squeezing away the energy of the surrounding world. If he was hit by this ladle, he would probably be reincarnated.

What's wrong with teaching? A good kid has been taught so graciously that he dares to molest my mother. He will be punished for both crimes. If he doesn't kill the instigator, Jianzi Huang Renren, he will feel uncomfortable.

Jianzi fled for his life. His sword cultivator's speed was unparalleled in the world. Even though he had escaped an unknown number of miles away, he still couldn't calm down. He always felt like someone was chasing him, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

The sword cultivator's sense is very accurate, because he is meant to be quick, accurate and ruthless. Prejudgment is very important, and the sense of danger is even more important. He has been running away for so long and has not escaped from the safe range. He is suddenly frightened. The spirit in his body All the power surged out, driving the "long qi" towards the direction of the Buddha Kingdom.

"bang"

With a loud noise, the ladle flipped upside down and imprisoned him inside. The sword's escape posture remained unchanged, but it hit the inner wall of the gilt ladle at an extremely fast speed. He felt as if there were thousands of tons of stars in front of his eyes. It was flying, and kept hitting my forehead without any rebound. The few faint forehead lines on my forehead should have been flattened directly. At this moment, in addition to pain, I also felt a huge dizziness.

Jianzi, whose eyes were full of tears and nose, was like looking at the moon in water and flowers in the mist. He couldn't see anything clearly. He only heard two voices coming from his ears: "If you talk nonsense again, I will throw you into the underworld. If you teach nonsense again, I will throw you away." Go to hell!”

"Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the sword fell from the sky like a cannonball, and was directly smashed into the core of the demon camp.

It was Jianzi's turn to scream miserably: "I really didn't know you were you. I thought you were just a golden body. Are you so cold in your true body? You don't even have any mood swings. How can you sense this?"

"Changqi" automatically protects the master. After a high-speed rotation, it picks up Huang Renren and escapes quickly, but there are still many demon tails behind it, and the level of cultivation is not low.

Po Meng, who used a long ladle to fling away the sword, glanced at the sky a few times, sneered and whispered: "I have seen more ghosts than you have seen people. How can I survive to this day without a few unique skills? How can I survive for thousands of years?" It’s not easy to work non-stop, even thinking about it.”

She said to Jianzi in her heart: "Remember to inform me if you die, and I will send your soul to the underworld."

The clear voice of his heart sounded, and the sword tensed up, suddenly bursting out with extremely strong fighting power, using all his strength, swinging away the monsters that surrounded him, and flew away with "long energy".

The demons' pursuit of him stalled for a moment, and then they surrounded him again, organizing a pursuit for Jianzi.

As for whether he will die or not, we will have to wait until next time to find out. Anyway, Meng Shenjun is gone.

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