Plug-in from nine days

That day pond is indeed a good thing, Gu Bei soaked in it for a few days, when Immortal Wuji went to see it again, the meridians were intact.

Wuji Xianjun is a good Xianjun, but he is not a good master, so they put all their bets on Wuji Xianjun, right or wrong.

In the third year of Gu Bei's practice, visions gradually appeared in the sky, or dragons soaring, or tigers galloping, the visions in the sky continued.

Every now and then, some strange things will happen in the world, which will make people panic, and they will run to each other to tell each other, or move under the fairy mountain, just for the peace of one side.

After a few times, the other fairy mountains could no longer live there, except under the fairy mountain of Immortal Wuji, almost all the scattered houses moved out just a few days ago.

Lin Yinan held a grass root in his mouth, clenched his hands into fists like a microphone, put it on his mouth and said, "May I ask Immortal Wuji, how do you feel about the fact that all the people at the bottom of your mountain have moved away?"

Immortal Wuji drank leisurely with a glass of wine, and after hearing this, he moved his mouth together and said, "Naturally, I am happy and leisurely."

This person always has a mentality of following others, wherever you go, I will go there, so the sect Xianshan where human beings are all big, he is also happy to be leisurely.

Otherwise, I have to watch the people down the mountain in fear every day to see if anything happened. Now that they have moved away, it is very good.

Lin Yinan gave a long tut, turned his head and scolded that he was worthless, and he had only so little ability.

"Hi, what's the hurry?"

Immortal Wuji raised his head, looked at Lin Yinan, and said, "Gu Bei is a rare genius who has never been seen in a hundred years. Don't worry, when he leaves the customs, there will be a burst of awe-inspiring aura on this Wuji Mountain. Two of the four great beasts are auspicious. In your hands, what are you in a hurry for?"

Gu Bei retreated, built the foundation in the first year, and cultivated in the late stage of the golden core in three years. It can be said that the cultivation is very fast, and Aoche is not credited for it.

In order to have a better understanding with Gu Bei, Ao Che retreated with Gu Bei in the first year. Such actions naturally made someone on the mountain feel free to fart.

The idle clouds in the sky kept floating around, Lin Yinan's eyes hurt when he looked at the clouds, so he turned his head to look at Yan Yan, Yan Yan didn't tilt his head to look at him, one person and one bird looked at each other for a while, Lin Yinan He quickly covered his eyes.

Immortal Wuji beside him looked as usual, Lin Yinan was in too many situations, he had to make a little moth every day, he was used to it,

But Lin Yinan is at least a god, and he is a fairy, so he still has to put on a show of condolences.

"What happened to Nan Shenjun?"

Lin Yinan covered his eyes and sighed, grinning his teeth and said, "Looking at it... meeting eyes, eyes hurt."

Immortal Monarch Wuji, "..."

Yan Yan, "..."

Neuropathy.

Don't be surprised by honor or disgrace, just watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court.Going or staying has no intention of following the clouds and clouds in the sky.

Years go by so fast, it feels as if you are rushing to go, one year passes when you open and close.

The Immortal Lord Wuji said that this is a fairy mountain, so according to them, this is a fairyland, so a day is a year.

Lin Yinan counted the days and looked up at Immortal Wuji, "Isn't that so many years have passed?"

Immortal Lord Wuji stroked his beard, shook his head and did not speak.

Just leave an ambiguous sentence, whether it is the year or the sky in my heart, that is it.

Lin Yinan, "..."

It seems that all immortals like to fart that tasteless, which sounds high and unpredictable, but in fact farts are useless.

This day, Lin Yinan went to the eastern hillside to bask in the sun as usual, when suddenly a purple auspicious cloud drifted past, making people's eyes hurt.

Just as Lin Yinan was about to cover his eyes, he heard a voice from the sky say, "Yinan."

The woman's gentle and gentle voice seemed familiar. Lin Yinan squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, but saw a woman in a long purple dress, surrounded by a purple auspicious aura.

That woman was extremely beautiful, with elegant manners, and her every word and deed revealed the temperament of a lady.

It's just this face, why does it look a little bit like me?

Is it his long-lost...flesh and blood?

This idea was so bold that Lin Yinan jumped up. He immediately jumped up and saluted the person on the cloud, "Fairy."

The woman nodded and said, "That's right, it's pretty amazing that I've learned etiquette after being in this world for decades, but if you talk to me like this, you should call me Yi Ya Di Ji."

Lin Yinan, "..."

fuck me?

It turned out to be my long-lost sister.

After a hasty meeting at Dijun's place, my dear sister who is so busy that I don't even have time to send myself off to earth.

Lin Yinan immediately stood up straight, smiled at Yi Ya Di Ji, and said, "Yi Ya Di Ji."

Lin Yiya, "..."

Lin Yiya slightly opened her thin lips, looked at Lin Yinan and said, "No wonder the emperor will drive you down even if he says anything. I can't bear to see such a soft and hard way."

"Then you can close your eyes." Lin Yinan leaned on the stone indifferently, and said with a sneer, "Di Ji has come all the way, so there must be something to explain, so please tell Di Ji clearly."

Lin Yiya smiled, raised her hand, and suddenly a picture book appeared in the air, Lin Yiya turned over her palm, and the picture book suddenly twisted into a force, tightly entangled together.

"The painting on the painting is the location of the last battle of the gods,"

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the album changed three times in the air, exploded with a bang, and immediately turned into countless fragments, falling into the world.

Lin Yinan, "..."

Crazy, this person, is there something wrong with his brain?

"When did I say that I want to participate in the battle of the gods?"

Lin Yinan raised his head to look at Lin Yiya, smiled and said, "I'm living a chic and happy life now, treating Gu Bei to become a god, staying and flying together, forever and ever, who the hell is sick, let's take care of that mess?"

Also look at the person's eyes.

Lin Yiya smiled, clapped her hands and said, "It makes sense, but you know, it's not up to our emperor to say that people in this world become gods?"

Some people soared as soon as they thought about it, and some people died without cultivating the right fruit.

To put it bluntly, Dijun's hands are too long.

Lin Yiya took out a flute from her sleeve, fiddled with it in her hand, and said casually, "I know you are blaming me. For so many years, as a real sister, I have never come to see you once. This time, it's quite embarrassing. ruined the picture book,"

"But," Lin Yiya looked up at Lin Yinan, smiled and said, "Who are you?"

"You are not from this world, are you?"

Lin Yinan's body froze for a moment, feeling that the air around him was frozen, and the air became thinner. There was a feeling of suffocation, as if someone was strangling his throat.

The whistling sound of the wind kept coming, and the clouds in the sky changed three times, except for the dazzling purple auspicious cloud.

Lin Yinan opened his mouth, feeling as if his throat was stuck, and it took him a long time to slow down slightly, and looked up at Lin Yiya, "What the hell are you doing?"

Lin Yiya was taken aback by the scolding, then suddenly burst into laughter, clapped her hands and said, "Okay, okay, okay."

"Originally, Bendiji wanted to give you a few words. Like this, I think you can handle it, but there is another sentence that is, this skin has nothing to do with you. You ruined his reputation. I'm the first to say no to some nonsensical things."

Lin Yiya raised her chin, looked at Lin Yinan, Lin Yinan sneered, looked up at Lin Yiya and said, "What are you referring to when you say nonsense?"

"Of course it's broken sleeves."

Lin Yiya knocked on the bamboo flute with her hand, and the clear sound drifted out from the flute, converging into a burst of notes, and Yan Yan, who was squatting on Lin Yinan's shoulder, suddenly became agitated.

"what have you done?!"

Lin Yinan stared at Lin Yiya, holding Yan Yan with one hand, but Yan Yan seemed to be in some pain, his body kept shaking, suddenly, the red light prevailed, and the sky was filled with scarlet.

A fire phoenix stood in the air, its momentum was high, and its eyes were indeed scarlet.

"Fuck! Your mother."

Lin Yinan pinched his hands and recited the formula, but Huofeng didn't respond at all.

Lin Yiya swayed the flute in her hand leisurely, smiled at Lin Yinan, and then waved her hand, a group of people suddenly appeared in the east, led by Ming Ke Xingjun, standing neatly on the cloud.

"Everyone, Nan Shenjun has neglected his duties and has now been recalled by me. As for Gu Bei, Ming Ke Xingjun will be his assistant."

Ming Ke Xingjun arched his hands and saluted, but his eyes did not look at Lin Yinan,

Lin Yinan was stunned for a moment, and was about to gnaw his back molars in anger.

Damn, did you think you could control Lao Tzu if you controlled Yan Yan?

Lin Yinan spat, grinned at Lin Yiya and said, "Let's see if you have that ability."

His ultimate wish is world peace.

I haven't fought for many years, and my hands are itchy.

Lin Yinan looked up at Lin Yiya, cupped his hands and said, "I offended Diji Yiya."

After finishing speaking, he pinched the formula in his heart, clasped his hands together, and a burst of true energy burst out from his hands.

Ming Ke Xingjun was so frightened that he quickly set up an enchantment, just kidding, the battle between the god and the emperor, if there is not a catastrophe, how can he be worthy of this title?

With Yadiji immediately turning the flute into a weapon, the lingering sound lingered, and she searched three times around the ground.

Yi Yadiji held the flute in her hand horizontally, looked up at Lin Yinan and said, "You are overthinking yourself, you still have one last chance now."

Lin Yinan grinned, "I don't care for the opportunity to fuck your mother!"

The author has something to say: Maybe continue tomorrow~ If you can’t continue tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow?anyway