Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

The girl ignored her pair of hot eyes and said to herself.

"But the demon **** son, isn't he in my Shenzhou on weekdays?"

"Grandpa, if you really want to ask, don't you just ask in person?" the girl asked in confusion.

"Ask in person?"

"Who am I to be your grandfather?" Old Monster Qu sighed.

"The demon **** child has a distinguished status. Your grandfather is afraid that he will be killed by his guard before he gets close." Old Monster Qu smiled bitterly.

In his capacity, Tushan may be able to cover the sky with one hand, but when placed in front of the demon **** child, he is not even qualified to speak.

"So even if I am a person from the Divine Continent, among so many **** son Tianjiao, I still prefer Luo Wuji, at least he is approachable." A rare blush appeared on the girl's face.

She had heard that there were many fun and delicious foods on the secular side, but if Tushan hadn't forbidden her, she would have slipped to Taixuyuan and went to the secular city.

And she had also heard that on the secular side, everyone can chat with Luo Wuji, and it is said that even the sweepers can talk to Luo Wuji without pretension.

As soon as the girl's blush came out, many powerful male disciples who were peeking at the woman suddenly burst into blood.

"Be quiet, it's better not to discuss that surnamed Luo here." Old Monster Qu said.

But in fact, he also had to admit that Luo Wuji, at least on this point, really wanted to surpass those high gods.

"Also, don't say these things secretly." Old Guai Qu blamed.

"You need to be dedicated to the demon **** child in the future."

"I don't want to have **** with the demon **** child, I want to have **** with Luo Wuji." The woman said with anger.

"You are the person of Shenzhou Tushan." Old Monster Qu was also a little helpless. His granddaughter was spoiled by him since he was a child, and he spoke no matter where he was.

"Na Luo Wuji has been suppressed, no matter how amazing he was before, he is no longer able to appear on this stage now." Old Monster Qu persuaded.

"Look, these big figures come here in person to learn to observe God's sons."

"Even they need to humbly ask and learn from the sons of gods. It can be seen that these sons of gods will be unimaginable in the future, and they will definitely shine.

"If you follow the demon **** child, you will surely step forward in the future." Old Monster Qu said bitterly.

"I still think Luo Wuji is good." The girl blinked a pair of smart eyes.

"Little girl, if you don't like the demon goddess of your Shenzhou, you can come to our Zhongzhou. Our Prince Zhongzhou also lacks a maid. At this time, an old man from Zhongzhou spoke.

"Chu Rong Brojun Senior!" Old Monster Qu hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed.

A majestic old man in uniform appeared in front of him, and this old man had red hair and had a great relationship with Zhu Rong.

And he is one of the few people in the Ninth-tier of the Ghost in Central Continent.

"No need to be polite." Zhu Rong Pojun smiled. He stood with Sword Demon and others before, but at this moment came to Old Monster Qu's side.

"Senior Pojun, weren't you on the front line before?" Old Monster Qu kept winking at the girl beside him.

"On the front line, we only draw our strength every day to prevent the barrier from rupturing, and it is not too urgent." Zhu Rongpojun said.

But in fact, he came here to give the Prince Changqin a place to stand.

After all, the great gods have had conflicts and unpleasantness before, although Shencha and Yaqi have mediated this matter.

But they are all sons of gods, they all have backers, and no one will really obey anyone.

In order to prevent someone from secretly doing it, Zhu Rongpojun came back.

These people here today are not only for observing and observing, but also for protecting the son of God in their place.

"Rongrong has seen seniors." The girl finally understood Old Monster Qu's hint, and then bowed her fists.

"It turns out to be Tushan's first beauty, Rongrong, the little princess of Tushan."

"The little girl is so beautiful, you can consider that I just arrived." Zhu Rongpojun smiled.

"Senior Pojun, you Zhongzhou Luo Wuji is so famous, why don't you give me some support?"

"I heard that just yesterday, Luo Wuji was forced by Nan Zhanhou in this Chau Rongdi and had to retreat." Rong Rong said bluntly.

"It stands to reason that he is also your Central Continent"

"Rong Rong!" Old Monster Qu turned dark.

"Tong Yan Wuji." With Zhu Rongpojun's status, he would naturally not care about Rongrong, an unborn little girl.

"Luo Wuji, this younger generation is indeed incredible, if there is no age of the son of God, he is afraid it will be enough to ramp up the world."

"But he is still far behind the **** son." Zhu Rong Pojun opened his mouth.

"If he dares to come to Tianhe for a while, I will really speak for him."

"But you see, he didn't dare to come at all." Zhu Rongpojun smiled and pointed to Tianhe.

"This shows that he is also interested and dare not come to fight with the son of God."

Rong Rong was about to explain a few words, but Tianhe suddenly trembled.

"Someone started fighting." At this moment, the peaceful atmosphere was destroyed.

The sky is full of waves in an instant.

And at this moment, on the side of heaven, inside a tall church, standing proudly on top of a cliff.

Nan Zhanhou closed his eyes and rested at the moment. He did not go to Tianhe, but guarded this place.

Because he was entrusted by man to protect the same wounded **** in heaven.

At the moment in the church, a pious man knelt down on the ground, listening to prayers and holy sounds in Ning.

While praying is a seraph angel, the angel has a beautiful face, glamorous and sacred, and at the same time there is a layer of faint sacred glory flowing on the body.

Nan Zhanhou was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff outside, wafting the glow.

At this time, a dark crow flew through the void, but it had not yet approached the church.

The crow suddenly seemed to hit something, and then vaporized in an instant.

And Nan Zhanhou ignored it and continued to close his eyes.

But just at this moment, a **** smell wafted out.

This caused Nan Zhan Hou Meng's complexion to change, and the door of the church shattered instantly.

Nan Zhanhou looked up and saw it at a glance.

Suddenly, Nan Zhan Hou Jie was about to split!

Because at the moment in the church, the angel's wings were broken, and the son of God beside him had turned into pieces of meat, and he couldn't distinguish it.

A dark figure twisted a big cauldron, and the cauldron was swallowing the brilliance and blood rain.

The terrible breath had not erupted, and the entire church and the cliff turned into powder in an instant.

Hou Chang Nan Zhan's hair flew, and a crackling thunder and lightning was held in his hand.

He was entrusted to protect the Son of Heaven.

But at this moment, under his nose, the **** of heaven was killed by his personality! How can he not be angry?