Two or three things about Mozun in the words of rebirth

He suddenly thought of the white tiger in the Bright Moon Canyon in his previous life, and then overturned this idea. He died a hundred years ago, and the tiger might have died long ago.

The goblin goes through thunder calamities every hundred years, and each thunder calamity is more powerful. After 89 times, she will fly to immortality without dying.There are only a handful of goblins who survived until the end and became immortals.

Ye Changjian put down Xiaohu, tore up the chicken, and said with a smile, "Are you worried that I was imprisoned and you didn't find me?"

"Those bastards from the Tang Sect went too far and deliberately broke Lu Yao's inkstone. That inkstone was a relic given to him by his mother, and General Tang would lose face by not killing that kid."

As he said, he put down the grilled chicken, his eyes wandering somewhere.

"Tang Jiangli didn't tell the elder that we ran down the mountain without permission. He was so angry that night, I thought I would be beaten to pieces."

"Why don't I just drink some wine, and he looks like I ran out to steal food. Conscience, I didn't touch a single finger of those women."

He was rambling on, unaware that he already cared about Tang Jiangli's opinion.

"Speaking of it, it's all because of cheap talk. But why does Tang Jiangli look so similar to that person? They are so good-looking, but they always look cold. Just to say, sir, hurry up and tease me ~"

Ye Changjian raised his tone when he said this, and cast a wink at Xiaohu.

Seven points pure, three points charming, extremely seductive.

Xiaohu seemed to be stunned.

He laughed loudly, and nodded Xiaohu's head, "Little Tiger, without you at night, I can't sleep well. Don't leave from now on, just stay here and warm my bed, you know?"

He gulped down the whole roast chicken, walked to the basin beside him, snapped his fingers,

"Da Yu guides the way, show up quickly."

Water gushed out from the bottom of the basin, and after a while, it was already half full.

He washed his hands, poured water out of the window, and still chanted the formula, calling for water to wash his face.

Gu Nianqing's physical body has low spiritual power and cannot form alchemy. On the contrary, he is extremely suitable for practicing the spell of Fengling Yedu.

Ye Changjian didn't know that in the hundreds of years after his death, Fengling Yedu's talent had withered, and some spells had almost been lost.

After washing up, he lay down on the bed, patted the bed, "Little Tiger, it's time to sleep!"

Xiaohu jumped onto the bed, a golden light flashed, and the little tiger became a big tiger.

Ye Changjian stroked the hair on its neck, leaned against it, and soon fell asleep.

After Ye Duzhou learned that Ye Changjian had made dragon teeth, he didn't lose his temper, he just sighed, "God's will."

Ye Changjian didn't care, "Master, you are the one who asked me to refine the magic weapon. Well, I don't need it, can I?"

Yan Wuchang also refined a rare treasure.

Fan Tianyin.

The top ten immortal artifacts ranked fifth.

Turning his hands ruthlessly, he only slapped people's foreheads, and his death was extremely miserable.

During the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Guang Chengzi, the Immortal of Explanation and Education, gave the Fantian Seal to Yin Jiao.

Yin Jiao helped King Zhou of Shang, and with one seal, resisted Ji Fa's thousands of troops.

After King Zhou was defeated, Fan Tianyin disappeared.

Ye Changjian patted Yan Wuchang on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Hey, fourth child, I misunderstood you. I thought you were a spy from Yunshuizhiyao, but we are not King Zhou of Shang?"

The evening has passed and the morning has come, and it is the annual Fairy and Demon Fighting Conference.

Before departure, Ye Changjian played mahjong with a few juniors, and lost to Dongfang Zhixiu. Mo Mo took out an ingot of gold and waved it in front of his eyes.

Ye Changjian bowed his waist for an ingot of gold, and agreed to wear a red robe and go to Yunshuiyao.

The disciples of Yunshui Zhiyao had met Ye Changjian before, if he wore women's repair clothes, he would definitely be laughed out of his teeth.

He took out a tiger mask from an unknown corner, and blew the dust off it.

Ye Changjian looked at the person in the bronze mirror. He was dressed in red, his skin was whiter than snow, his eyebrows were like black paintings, and his features were exquisite and gorgeous. He slowly raised his hand and put the mask on his face.

This tiger mask is truly mighty, and upon closer inspection it seems to be somewhat similar to the white tiger in the Bright Moon Canyon.

He couldn't remember where the mask came from.

Bai Yexin and a group of juniors all went outside the house and shouted: "Senior brother, let's go, what are you doing?"

Yu Hongyi crossed his arms, looked at the intact clothes on his body, and said loudly: "Please, our brave and invincible master brother, bring some five-party order flags with you this time, your torn clothes can even wrap around wind chimes!" It's been three laps at night!"

"Know it!"

Ye Changjian opened the drawer, took the spelled Zhaoyin flag and stuffed them all into his sleeves.

He casually tied the dragon tooth around his waist, raised his head and walked towards the ferry with them.

When they arrived at the ferry, Ye Changjian clasped his thumb and forefinger in a circle, placed it by his mouth, and whistled towards the sky.

Qing Xiao soared towards the sky, and after a cup of tea, a gigantic creature quickly swam over.Ying Molong lay on the ground, and several people jumped up one by one.After they sat down firmly, Ye Changjian patted it on the head, "Let's go, Xiaoying. Let's go to the old-fashioned place!"

Ying Molong fluttered its wings, soared into the sky, and soared in the clouds.

The distance between clouds and water

"Did you feel the magic energy?" A disciple frowned and asked.

"Jingle, jingle, jingle"

They all lowered their heads, and the demon-subduing silver bells around their waists swayed spontaneously.

A young disciple raised his head inadvertently, his face was as white as paper, he pointed at the sky tremblingly, and stammered, "Master...brother! Then...what is that?"

They all looked up, their faces were ashen, and they murmured: "Demon Dragon!"

A ferocious black dragon roared towards them, seeming to carry a few people on its back.

A childish little disciple squinted his eyes for a long time, and exclaimed: "It's the person from Fengling Yedu!"

The dragon flew directly above them, and the wind it brought blinded their eyes, and the skirts of their robes blew up over their heads.

Ye Changjian couldn't help but chuckled, and patted Ying Molong on the head, "Go down."

The magic dragon descended slowly, lying obediently on the ground, Ye Changjian and others jumped off one by one.

"Xiao Ying, it will be over soon, you can wait here for a while."

As he spoke, he turned around and said with a chuckle, "It won't take too much time to deal with these trash snacks."

There were five of them, one of them came in a red dress with a tiger's face, with his hands behind his back; The clothes are silent, the eyebrows are cold, the back is straight, and it looks like a hero from the back; the black clothes are childish, the eyebrows are simple, and the face is fair and handsome.

They are obviously only five people, and their wild and domineering aura is like a thousand troops.

The five of them all walked towards the arena, leisurely looking at the disciple Yunshuizhiyao who was facing a formidable enemy.

The competition stage of the martial arts competition has been set up, and the disciples of the four great immortal cultivating families are also ready to fight.

Ye Changjian casually scanned them one by one, and when he saw a person on the viewing platform, he said strangely: "Second brother, who is that person? The clothes he is wearing don't seem to be Yunshuizhiyao's repair uniform."

Mo Mo looked in the direction he pointed, there were five people in the observation deck, Tang Xue, the head of the Sword Sect, Yun Lianyi, the head of the Xin Sect, the head of the Tushan Family, and Xiao Ting of the Xiaoshan Family.

There was another person, wearing a luxurious white robe with cloud patterns, but his face could not be seen clearly.

"It should be someone sent from the upper world."

Ye Changjian said: "So that's the case, no wonder it's so cold. It's a blank face."

Mo Mo frowned, "Can you see him?"

Ye Changjian asked suspiciously, "Can't you see it? Second child, your eyesight is so poor, eat more fish eyes later!"

Yan Wuchang said: "We can't see Shangxian's face."

Yu Hongyi asked, "What does he look like?"

Ye Changjian didn't know how to describe it.

That person's appearance is not as good as his, but he is extremely elegant and noble.

With a icy appearance and a snowy appearance, he is unsurpassedly handsome, just like Ling Yu is flawless, cold and arrogant.

Ye Changjian only said: "He looks pretty good, but he has a face of ice cubes, and I want someone to beat him up."

He said, but put his hands on his chest.

There was a thud, like a cat seeing a fish, so excited that it was about to jump out of its chest.

Yun Lianyi said in a warm voice: "The battle of martial arts is about to begin, please prepare!"

Ye Changjian turned around and asked, "Which one goes first?"

Yan Wuchang silently walked to the competition stage.

From the disciples far away from the clouds and waters came out a girl wearing a light smoked sweater in ink and wash, with a gauze covering her face.

Yan Wuchang had a dull face, and said in a cold voice: "Fengling Yedu, Yan Wuchang!"

The girl said warmly: "The distance between clouds and water, only Shuangshuang!"

Ye Changjian clicked his tongue twice, and said affectionately to Shen Mo: "Look at her voice, it's so delicate that it can drip water, it's not like our little junior sister, who looks like a big show singer, that voice, once it's revealed, the whole Fengling Night Crossing Shake three times!"

His last trembling word has a vibrato, because Yu Hongyi has already stretched out a foot and kicked him hard on the back. If it wasn't for Shen Moqing's hand to support him, I'm afraid he would fall to hell.

Yu Hongyi sneered, "Ye Changjian, you don't have dinner today!"

Bai Yexin said frankly: "Then junior sister, give me the senior brother's share. I also want to eat fish."

Ye Changjian slapped Bai Yexin on the back of the head and shouted, "Children will not grow taller if they eat so many fish!"

They were noisy and laughing, and suddenly heard a burst of exclamation from Yunshuiyao.

Ye Changjian looked for the sound, the winner on the stage had already been divided, Yan Wuchang was standing there, holding the Fantian Seal in his hand, he seemed a little surprised.

Tu Shuangshuang knelt down on the martial arts stage, covering her cheek with one hand, and a thin veil was hanging around her feet.

A gust of wind blows, blows the veil out, and floats to the sidelines.