Sword Three + Honghuang 818 This Unreasonable World

The author has something to say: Xizhao entered the Sanqing Hall, stepped on the clean floor, turned left into a corridor, and followed Huanglong's memory to the door of Yuanshi's room.

"Master." The slender young man bent over and cupped his hands, and the door opened in response.

"Come in."

Xi Zhao gently hooked the corners of his lips, and stepped into the quiet room.

"What's the matter?" The cold voice, like cold spring water, washes away the dust.

Xi Zhao cupped his hands again, staring at Yuan Shi calmly, "Back to Master, I have some doubts about my practice, so I'm here to invite Master."

Yuan Shi nodded, "Let's talk."

Xi Zhao's cold voice echoed in this quiet room, what he was talking about was the problem Huang Long encountered in his practice, Huang Long originally planned to come back to ask after a while, he never wanted to be offered flowers by Xi Zhao

After hearing Xizhao's doubts, Yuan Shi answered his disciples patiently. On the surface, Xizhao listened carefully, but he didn't know where his mind was flying.

"Well, did you just take a bath? It smells like water." Xi Zhao thought to himself, looking at Yuan Shi quietly from the corner of his eye, still looking invincible. A little lazy.

"So you still understand?" Yuan Shi frowned slightly, his eyes swept over Xi Zhao—something seemed wrong with him?

Because of confusion, they were very close to each other, and Xi Zhao could smell a nice cold fragrance just by sniffing lightly.A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and Xi Zhao acted excitedly, holding Yuan Shi's hand on his lap with both hands, showing a clear smile, "Thank you, Master, I understand."

Yuan Shi: "..."

Stared at by those jet-black eyes, Xi Zhaoteng withdrew his hand, flustered and didn't know where to put it, and said in his mouth: "I'm sorry, Master, this disciple has lost his composure."

Yuanshi looked at Xizhao, pretending that Huanglong was purely excited to solve the problem, Xizhao couldn't help but feel shuddering when he saw the depth in his eyes, and a bad premonition emerged.

Yuan Shi slowly pulled out the Pangu banner from his sleeve, and the corner of his lips raised a touch of coldness, "Who are you, why do you occupy my disciple's body?"

Xi Zhao's hands trembled, and the turmoil in his heart came one after another.

—he saw it!

There were waves in his eyes, and Xi Zhao was very excited. He wanted to tell Yuan Shi who he was for a long time.It was his name that wanted him to change, and what he saw in his eyes was him, not Huanglong.

"My name is Xizhao, Zhu Xizhao's Xizhao." Xizhao pursed his pale lips.

Zhu Xi is Yang, Zhao Liang is light, this is his own name.

The lofty venerable, never knowing himself, illuminated a dark world.

"As for why I occupy this body..." There was a hint of sarcasm in the words, "Tianzun, don't you know? We were bound and cannot be separated from the beginning."

Yuan Shi suddenly lowered his face, and his tone was as cold as ice, "What do you want to do?"

Xi Zhao, who was doing small movements quietly, was not afraid of being imprisoned, with a smile on his face all the time, raised his eyebrows, and sighed regretfully: "Really, after planning for so long, I can only touch my little hand—— , what? The ultimate goal, of course, is to fuck you!"

"Hey, if you do it, you will hurt Huanglong's soul, master——" Xi Zhao deliberately lengthened the ending sound, and the lingering tone bloomed on the tip of his tongue with ambiguity of blushing and heartbeat.

Yuan Shi paused for a moment, still dignified and steady—Luo Xun was the only one who could affect his state of mind from beginning to end—raised his slender and evenly long hands, and unhurriedly made a formula, and the white light of Yunmiao lit up, "It's okay , although I am not as proficient in alchemy as elder brother, I can still refine the healing elixir."

Xi Zhao's smile froze.

……

At the beginning, Lao Tzu didn't know that the soil had turned into houtu, and after he knew it, he started a fire to refine a potion of elixir to replenish the vitality of houtu.After all, cutting out the soil and giving it to each other is tantamount to cutting the flesh and drawing blood, which will seriously damage the vitality.Although Gonggong and Houtu didn't talk about each other, I would not just sit back and watch their contributions, even if they are friends-brothers have to settle accounts clearly, and the relationship can last long if you give to each other.

Laozi simply called Baicha—she knew her way well—to help him deliver the elixir to Gonggong and Houtu.

I was very generous, and with a wave of my hand, I gave away several gourds with different elixirs.

Baicha put the gourds in his sleeves, and said seriously that he would give them away.

Bai Cha continued to walk through the space passage, and when he came out, he saw someone jumping into the river.

Just when the tribe started to improve, Fuyou dragged his own prey to the river, looked left and right, put down the roasted prey, stared at the rushing Yangtze River for a moment, bit his lower lip, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes. He closed his nose and jumped down. After a while, he was thrown ashore.

He threw it very hard, and with a bang, Fuyou felt his body was going limp, but... Fuyou grabbed his hair and smirked.

"Boy, didn't I tell you not to come to my place to seek death?" The water god appeared with a vicious voice, and the fierce expression on his face was enough to stop the child from crying at night.

Floating probably had a lot of nerves, he completely filtered Gong Gong's bad words, jumped up happily, his smile was as bright as a blazing sun, "Great Immortal!"

Gonggong snorted softly, turned around and seemed to go back into the water.

"Great Immortal, wait!" Fuyou ran to the riverside with the barbecue in his arms, his eyes wide open, shining brightly, "Great Immortal, this is a tribute! Thank you, Immortal, for saving me that day!"

Gonggong heard this, looked at him from the corner of his face, and said coldly: "No need, I've already bigu."

Fuyou blinked blankly, "Bigu? What is Bigu?"

A cross popped out of Gonggong's forehead. He squeezed his fist and made a fierce look, "Get out! Don't force me to hit you!"

After Fuyou was stunned, the child hurriedly put down the offerings, and ran away, saying, "Daxian, I'm leaving now, so I won't disturb you, but Daxian, you must remember to enjoy the offerings, I prepared them myself!"

Gong Gong frowned and looked at the grilled meat that was dripping with oil and was still burnt. He raised his hand and was about to clean it up. Suddenly thinking of the bright eyes of Fu You, he clicked his tongue and came to the ground and sat cross-legged. His white and beautiful five fingers Pick up the meat and bite down.

——It was really hard to eat.

Gonggong hated it, but he still ate up the tribute with his mouth full of integrity.

Well, yes, he was just eating and making offerings, not because he was afraid that the kid would cry if he didn't move a mouthful.

Baicha "witnessed" all of this, and waited patiently for Gonggong to finish eating before showing up. Gonggong was a little confused and wanted to ask Baicha what he saw.

The white tea floated quietly in front of Gonggong, and did not express his reflections on the scene just now. This undoubtedly relieved Gonggong, and asked with a stiff face: "Fellow Daoist, don't you have enough rest?"

Baicha shook her head, took out the gourd that Laozi handed over to her, and handed it to Gong Gong, "Thank you."

Gong Gong raised his eyebrows without being shy, and directly accepted the elixir, his eyebrows raised slightly, with a hint of questioning, "Fellow Daoist has run away for a while, would you like to come into my cave?"

Baicha refused flatly, saying that he wanted to go back to Kunlun and continue to stay at home.

When sitting on the Kunlun path, a white-haired rabbit jumped out of the corner, kicked its powerful hind legs, and rushed towards Baicha.

Jin Lian moved up and avoided the attack perfectly with her white tea.

After landing on the ground, the white rabbit continued to jump forward, and soon disappeared into the forest. At this time, a beautiful woman ran out of the corner just now.

Jin Ling bent down slightly, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath. When he saw Baicha, his eyes were dazed, and he came back to his senses for a moment, and trotted in front of Baicha, "Elder Sister!"

Staring at Bai Cha with burning eyes, "Senior Sister, have you seen a rabbit? It's white and fat, very lively."

Bai Cha pointed in the direction, and Jin Ling's eyes immediately curved like a moon, "Thank you, senior sister, I will take my leave first!" After finishing speaking, she hurriedly chased in the direction where the white rabbit jumped. He called out loudly, "Dingguang——Dingguang——Long-eared———"

Surprised by the name, the system shuddered, and then remembered that the list of gods was in Baicha's hands, and the fluctuating data returned to peace.

——Anyway, the Conferred Gods have been defeated, and traitors should not appear, so there is no need to speak out to add trouble.

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[Discussion] Why is the traitor who intercepted the religion...

Content: The one who wrote the Romance of the Gods, come out!You have the ability to write a storybook, you have the ability to come out!

Who did my Senior Brother Dingguang provoke?Such a cute little white rabbit was actually positioned by you as a traitor who is greedy for life and afraid of death!You have the heart!That's the cutest pet I've ever taught that is on the list of mascots besides the senior sister. Look at the soft and pure white fluffy hair, look at the eyes that are as hazy as rubies soaked in water——

Will your conscience hurt?

1L: The author said: What is conscience?I don't have that kind of thing!

2L: Don’t be ridiculous, if the author has a conscience, you can still read this book?But to be honest, the author wouldn't just hear a Dao name from Jiejiao and just grab it and use it.To put it bluntly, Jiejiao, even if senior brother Duobao betrays Dingguang, he will not betray him. After all, we all know Dingguang... [Smiling]

3L: Go upstairs!Don't mention him if you love him.Take away my poor elder brother.

4L: Know what? [Tilt your head and gnaw your nails in doubt and cuteness. jpg】Is there any secret that the long-eared Dingguang Immortal has not known to the Immortal?

5L: Fellow daoists say that they are not known by gods, why are you still asking?We won’t talk about it, fellow daoists, let’s give up, senior brother hates gossip behind his back, I don’t want to be put on small shoes by senior brother [laughs]

6L: ...saying to keep half and keep half, this kind of thing is the most annoying, fellow daoist, are you the one who will reincarnate like this and be a poop for a hundred lives? [Turn the table]

7L: Eh, Pindao seems to have seen someone talking about Xiao Dingguang?Xiao Dingguang is very funny when he is amused.

And, is it really good for a boy to look so cute?Simply interpreting #so cute must be a blue child#

8L: Except for the ill-fated...

9L: except ill-fated +1

10L: You go on, be careful that Senior Sister Jinling comes to protect the calf, don't forget that Senior Brother Dingguang is Senior Sister Jinling's cousin, who protects her like an eyeball.