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Chapter 60 6 salted fish does not turn over:

When seeing the two Taoist masters, everyone here is full of inner drama, the kind that can write many big dramas.

There is the excitement of smelling the breath of gossip, and there is also a profound philosophical discussion of "who is me between the two mes", and more thinking diverges until the Taoist master finally becomes a saint, can we replace the ambition of unifying the fairy world?

Immortals who can't become saints, many like to throw themselves into the vortex of fighting for power and profit. There is no reason, probably because they are idle.

Yan Juntao is undoubtedly the most special of all ideas, with the clearest bones, because what he thinks—although it seems a little sorry for Rong Xisui to think so—does a black red dress and a deep purple dress indicate that Rong Xisui will There are seven?Can spit fire and water, make a Vajra gourd baby or something.

Cough, the term "cucurbit baby" was learned by Yan Juntao from Yuan Jue.Yuanjue didn't know what was going on in his head. When expressing his gratitude to Yan Juntao, he gave Yan Juntao a group of calabash dolls from another world. They were bright in color and cute in shape. There was also a brief synopsis of the story attached at the time, the stalks of "let go of my grandpa, goblin" and "cucurbit dolls save grandpa, give them away one by one", none of them were let go.

Fairy Yuanyuan almost didn't kneel down for him when she saw her brother come up with such a set of toys to coax children.She even prepared the explanation at that time, similar to her brother being tortured too much, his brain has not recovered yet, don't care about it like a fool, and the result...

...Yan Juntao, on the contrary, likes it very much, the kind that comes from the heart, and immediately holds it in his hand to play with, and even praises Yuan for his ingenuity.

On the one hand, Yan Juntao is not interested in spiritual stone artifacts, and he really thinks it is better to give some small things to express his heart; on the other hand, it is also because, as a child who only had three years of childhood, the rest of the time is addicted to cultivation. , In fact, he has always longed for those missing childhood happiness in his heart.

A longing buried deep.

Yan Juntao didn't think much of it before, he just did it subconsciously. After losing the memory of the lower realms and letting Xiao Luotian fly himself, he completely understood his heart.

When he was in Tianyanzong, Yan Juntao still had to take into account the elder airs of some junior uncles. His appearance has become smaller, and his behavior can't be foolish.In Xiao Luotian, a place where no one knows, he did everything he thought he should do in childhood—climbing cicadas on trees, catching dragons in the sea, and found himself a man who depended on him and took care of everything. "Old Father".

In short, the scene at the ceremony now, in Yan Juntao's view, is the big baby who is playing with fire and the seven baby who has the gourd magic weapon.

Uh, no, the fire-breathing one doesn't seem to be Dawa.

never mind.

The point is, the moment Yan Juntao saw Rong Xisui, all of Yan Juntao's memories came back, and he didn't experience any ups and downs, nor any twists and turns, nor did he have the side effect of a splitting headache that made him want to roll all over the floor.

Compared with the difficulty and danger of the protagonist in the storybook to retrieve his memory, Yan Juntao can be said to be too easy, without car accidents and dog blood, he just sat there and recovered, as simple as his ascension.Because Yan Juntao didn't remember it by relying on his own strength, but the first thing Rong Xi came in was to help Yan Juntao recover his memory.

Rong Xisui is well aware of some tricks he will have, and it will be very easy to crack them in a targeted manner.

Seriously, if Yan Juntao can break through the No. 1 seal below the Daoist Saint with the power of today's Golden Immortal, then it's not cheating, but he himself is cheating.

It's even more unscientific than Rong Xi Sui's transformation from a monk to a quasi-sage within a hundred years.

In fact, even with memories, Yan Juntao still wanted to feel that Rong Xi was more like Tiandao's own son than him. The setting of [Maximum level in this world] is simply psychedelic, and the road to the sky is blocked, so Rong Xi is the full level of the lower realm, and once the sky is cleared, it will quickly become the full level of the upper realm.There is no need to worry about catching the last train of the world collapse after ascending to the wilderness.

It can be said to be very jealous.

The tense atmosphere at the banquet did not affect Yan Juntao's wild thoughts at all, but instead gave him more time to observe his relatives and catch up with them by the way.

When he had no memory, Yan Juntao felt that the chicken on the head of head Zhao and the chicken on the head of the second junior brother next door looked a little familiar, but now he remembered that this was Mengkou Shiye and his father, a copy of it. A golden rooster and a jade rooster, each wearing a flowered armor like a general, and carrying a small sword of unknown authenticity, not to mention how arrogant they are.

However, Yan Juntao still wanted to say that the design of the sand sculpture for dressing a chicken can only be made by Gong Baobao.

I don't know if the dementia has been cured after Mengkou Shiye arrived in the upper realm, I hope it will be cured.However, from such a small detail of dressing the chicken, it is not difficult to see that the head of Zhao and the others should have a pretty good life after they arrived in the upper realm, at least they still have the mood of entertainment.

In this way, Yan Juntao felt relieved.

All kinds of male and god-like figures around the head of Zhao, sitting or lying down, are coquettish, they should be Xinxin's masters and nephews back then.To show his friendliness, Yan Juntao waved his hand conspicuously at them, smiling extraordinarily brightly.

Head Zhao and a group of juniors: "..." Should we wave it back too?But I always feel that in this atmosphere, it is a bit inappropriate.

The other heavenly emperors felt the same way about Yan Juntao's move as head Zhao did. Could it be that Yan Juntao was fooled by the manipulation of the two Taoist masters?Such a blatant distraction, is it audacity or suicide?

The Taoist clapped his hands. The banquet that was still in the empty sky of the fairy palace was suddenly wrapped in darkness by something. The whole world was tightly connected, without any light.

"Do you think I'm totally unprepared?" The Taoist master knew Rong Xisui just like Rong Xisui knew him. He had an ominous premonition before, so he acted.It's better to be more prepared than to be unprepared and regret "I knew why I should have done it before".

Rong Xisui's response was to raise her hand considerately, using a black technology... a light bulb from another world to illuminate the night pearls that all other immortals took out.

The Northern Heavenly Emperor couldn't help sending a message to Head Zhao: [What is that?I actually only felt a little spiritual power from it, but it was so dazzling. 】What the Northern Heavenly Emperor took out was the deep sea night pearl of the ancient Dragon Palace, bright and fluorescent like the moon like dew, but it was compared to scum in front of what Rong Xisui took out.

Head Zhao is also a little confused. Although he has left some spiritual sense in the lower realm, he is not very capable of keeping up with the ever-changing black technology of the upper and lower realms.

Rong Xi then pursed her lips, and was evenly matched with the Taoist master: "Are you sure this is still a place you can control?"

Cong Rongxi chose to use light bulbs to illuminate the world for Yan Juntao instead of using the various flames he is good at, which shows how much he cherishes this darkness.

The Taoist master's expression didn't change, but he made a secret tactic, confirming that the darkness was beyond his control. Obviously he had removed the shady curtain, but the darkness remained steadfast.But... the Taoist sneered: "So what? You just became a quasi-sage."

In many cases, monks' fighting skills are not only based on the realm of cultivation, but also on the awareness of combat and the use of power, otherwise there will be no such thing as leapfrog duels.There won't even be a fight at all, and everyone just sits down to see who has the highest cultivation base, who has the highest realm and listens to who, and that's enough.

The tension in the air began to become stalemate, and the battle was imminent.

After Yan Juntao confirmed that his elder brother Doctor Lin, Gongzi Yang, Mrs. Yan and other relatives were really not present, he put away his intention of continuing to say hello. When everyone was still considering whether to choose to protect themselves or to persuade them to fight, Yan Juntao put it down. The sound of the bone china cup in my hand was so clear that it attracted the attention of the audience who were so silent that even a needle could be heard falling.

Yan Juntao didn't rush, and just said softly: "Can we finish the banquet first, and then talk about other things? I remember that this ceremony is to celebrate my promotion to Jinxian, right?"

The cultivation base of the Golden Immortal in the Immortal Realm is a bit similar to the Golden Core Nascent Soul in the Cultivation Realm. He is already a figure who can stand alone in the small faction, and he is also qualified to accept disciples in the big faction.Yan Juntao, who has been ascended for only a hundred years, is just a baby to these immortals who can easily live over [-]. Such a baby becomes a golden fairy, and it is indeed worth throwing a big feast.

But speaking at this time, just like the gesture of greeting just now, seemed so inappropriate.

Among the immortals watching, some felt that Yan Juntao was desperate, and some felt that he was inflated.Talking like this in front of two Taoist masters?Even if they really love him badly, it's impossible not to lose face.

This idea has not been fully thought out, the world... really regained its light again.

The two Taoist masters proved with facts that they really can not lose face.

The purple-robed Taoist even smiled and invited the Xuanyi Taoist to come forward and sat on either side of Yan Juntao, maintaining the apparent harmony.The orchestra was played again, and the fairies began to dance tremblingly, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

Rong Xi was still in the mood and said to Yan Juntao: "I brought our son, do you miss him?"

The giant whale baby raised its head in the clouds above, and sang loudly, as if it was about to break the dawn of the long night, knocking gold and stone, Zhu Xianyu chime.The long tail streaked across the gray and white floating clouds, leaving an unforgettable shocking beauty.

Just now they were actually in the mouth of the giant whale baby. After 100 years of hard work, the giant whale baby has successfully grown from a baby to a small boy. Its body shape is still not the largest.However, because of its unique conditions in Daluotian, its cultivation realm has surpassed the limitations of its own blood, and it has developed rapidly in an unknown direction.

It was inseparable from the ethnic group 100 years ago, but now it has learned to bring all the older sisters in the family to the fairyland, giving the whole clan a better development.Compared with the sea, they now prefer to gather in groups, wandering in the sea of ​​clouds in the northern Haoting, attracting people at a closer distance.

"That should be Tao Tao's elder brother, right?" The Taoist master is not fooled at all, he has already thoroughly studied Yan Juntao's experience in the lower realm, including the relationship between various characters, as well as the past of Yan Juntao and Rong Xisui.

Rong Xisui had never had anything to do with Yan Juntao at all, and was even more pitiful than him, at least he had confessed his love.

Yan Juntao had to put down the elephant chopsticks and remind them again that he is the protagonist.

"Of course, you're right." Two mirror-like people sat on the left and right, showing exactly the same spring-like smiles. Although they really wanted to eat each other alive, they still decided to take Yan Juntao's face into consideration. Temporarily do not know each other in general.Some people will be happy when facing themselves, while others will be dissatisfied with themselves in all kinds of ways. Rong Xisui is very powerful, and they only want to kill each other.But they can also shake hands and make peace because of Yan Juntao's words, temporarily.

The empress of the East spoke bluntly to the current head of the Tianyan Immortal Sect: "Are you sure Yan Juntao is not the one hiding something?"

The head of the Tianyan Xianzong is also very confused. As far as he knows, at least 100 years ago, Yan Juntao was a very ordinary genius, but now he is not so sure.

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