To live in the floods [ floods ]

Honghuang still has a simple heart.

Shang Qian sighed, no wonder, after all, Honghuang is still in the era of "whoever punches is right", if something goes wrong, he just raises his fist and fights to the death. The only Western religion that started to develop conspiracy science is now just a risky one. There was a sign.

Among the crowd, Kong Xuan hugged Lu Ya, who was pale but still forced himself to show a pitiful smile, and Ji Zang stood in the same place, his face turned blue and red, and everyone around him blamed Ji Zang with every word.

——Even the disciples of the Western Sect believed it. Brother Dizang really wanted to teach this embarrassing child a lesson, but he was discovered in full view because of the heavy blow.

Shang Qian sneaked out from the crowd, took a deep breath, his lips changed from rosy to pale, his figure was crumbling, and he bit his white teeth hard... without breaking the skin.

If she can be cruel to herself, she won't fill up her defense points.

But thanks to Shang Qian's preparations, she let go of her poor lips without changing her face, took out a light red jade bottle from her sleeve, took out a small handkerchief, stained it with a few drops of blood on herself At the corner of her lips, she took out the mirror. In the mirror, there were spots of crimson blood on the corners of the pale woman's lips. Her frail body was crumbling, and she looked extremely pitiful.

Then Shang Qian choked up and rushed straight up to the clouds above, passed through the clouds, and came to the high platform where the five saints were sitting.

"Master, please help me save my poor disciple." Shang Qian rushed directly to Tong Tian's side, raining on the pear blossoms.

By the way, secretly stuff the note in the palm of Tongtian's palm.

If you use supernatural powers to transmit sound, you will definitely be discovered by the second sage of the West. Shang Qian simply chose this unpretentious method, without the slightest power fluctuation, and as long as you can't see it, you will not be discovered. Pass a small note.

Tong Tian angrily slapped the table: "Your disciple, my most important disciple was murdered by some short-sighted guy?" At the same time, he sneaked a glance at the note while the others were stunned by his sudden anger. .

This performance is too bad.Doesn't this sentence expose the fact that you have been paying attention to the bottom and know the ins and outs of things?

Fortunately, the rest of the people did not hold on to this point.

When Zhunti heard Tongtian's words, his heart thumped subconsciously, and he quickly glanced down with his spiritual sense, and found that the matter was not simple, so he calculated again.

Oops.Why is Dizang so reckless.

As a bystander, Zhunti "watched" when Lu Ya was seriously injured and fell to the ground. Because of his prudence, he couldn't help cursing inwardly. A slap knocked out this reckless Jizo who ruined his plan.

Originally, this time he and his elder brother went out in person to bite off a piece of meat from Sanqing's hands, to share the merits of the three emperors and five emperors of the human race, and to attack the disciples of the three religions with their own exploration of the western blissful way.

But now, because Ji Zang hurt the second generation disciples of Jujiao in public, it directly turned them from rational to unreasonable. If Zhun Ti, a disciple of the same generation, could have the cheek to say "injury is inevitable during the exchange", but it happened The person Ksitigarbha injured was a second-generation disciple, and even this second-generation disciple was still a child...

In the blink of an eye, thousands of thoughts ran through Zhunti's mind, trying to find an excuse to fool the past.But Tongtian didn't give him this chance. With anger on his face, Tongtian raised his hand and drew out four Zhuxian swords, with murderous aura lying in front of Jieyin and Zhunti.

"Using the big to bully the small is this the good disciple taught by your Western Sect!" Tong Tian was angry on the face, and he almost laughed out loud in his heart. After so many years, he finally found a fair opportunity to fight.

God knows how much he regretted being sanctified!After becoming a saint, no one dared to do anything to him in the prehistoric world. He occasionally tried to deliberately provoke others unreasonably, but he was often afraid but could not give birth to a challenge.

1 years, he hasn't had a hearty battle in 1 years.As soon as Tong Tian thought about it, he couldn't argue with it. None of these prehistoric rats who were less courageous than Shang Qian had the courage to challenge the saints. Couldn't they just shout "My fate is up to me" and forget about life and death Then rush up and have a good fight with him?

Tong Tian held back the joy in his heart, pointed at Zhunti with the tip of Qingping Sword, and shouted: "It's my teacher's fault if I don't teach. Today I will seek justice for my poor disciple!"

Qingpingjian felt the vigorous fighting spirit in the master's heart, and couldn't help but let out a happy front cry, which added a bit of chilling air.

Zhunti laughed dryly, and cursed recklessly in his heart, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face: "Senior Brother Tongtian, there must be a misunderstanding in this, you and my senior brother are both the teacher's disciples, why bother fighting against each other."

"Bah! I'm ashamed to be with you!" Tong Tian was in high spirits, he didn't bother to listen to Zhun's sophistry, he was gearing up now, waiting for a one-on-two, and a battle to the death with the two saints of the West.

Thinking of how after a hearty and bloody death battle, he held a sword in one hand, half kneeling in a pool of blood, and the robe on his body was dripping with bright red blood, both his own and the enemy's.His eyes were full of cold stars, he stared directly at the two Westerners who were covered in injuries not far away, looked up to the sky and laughed, and shouted "Who else!"...

Tong Tian couldn't help but tremble all over with excitement, looking at Zhun Ti and Jie Yin even more fieryly.

Zhunti always feels that Tongtian doesn't intend to reason with him, Zhunti has always been unwilling to talk to such unreasonable people, but now he has to appease Tongtian.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, it is indeed my disciple's fault at this time, and I will definitely punish him." Now the most important thing is to appease Tongtian, Zhunti bowed his head to show weakness.

There was no way, the Zhuxian sword was on his neck, and Zhunti felt the strong sense of threat on it, and his soul clamored to stay away.Zhunti didn't want to know that these four handles had a great relationship with the ancient god-killing spear that was famous in ancient times. power.

Although a saint is immortal, he is immortal if he is alive and kicking, and he is immortal if he is half dead or alive. Zhunti thought, he still wants to be a saint who is alive and kicking.

Tong Tian gritted his teeth, hating that iron cannot be made into steel, and cursed: "You are a high-ranking saint, how can you bow your head so easily, besides, what you see is not necessarily true, how can you blame your disciple so cleanly after you have done your calculations?" It’s not that you have failed your disciple’s trust in you!”

Looking at Tongtian's expression, he wished he could tell Zhunti directly that he was being tricked into picking up your disciples, and that you, as masters, should seek justice for your disciples, so hurry up and fight me to the death.

Both Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi supported their foreheads, and Yuan Shi couldn't help but say: "Tong Tian, ​​fellow Taoist Zhunti has already admitted his mistakes on behalf of his disciple..."

"It's not necessarily his disciple's fault, just in case, I mean just in case, in case his disciple is being tricked..." Tong Tian still held that the two of them in the west would argue with him, and then they saw who they were. little hope.

He was just not reconciled to the opportunity to fight that he had waited for thousands of years for nothing.

Shang Qian coughed twice, interrupting Tong Tian's words, her thin body shook violently, and Li Hua looked at Tong Tian pitifully with rain on her face: "Master, the most important thing is to heal my disciple."

Reluctantly, Tongtian took back the Zhuxian sword, and Qingping sword also "swiped" into the scabbard. He leaned back on the chair with a groan, and said in a flat tone, "Since it is your disciple who made the mistake, then hand him over to the scabbard." Let me deal with this miserable master."

It's boring, incompetent rat.

Zhunti lowered his eyelids, and his tone was unpredictable: "I will deal with my disciples myself, and I will naturally give an explanation to the sufferer, so I don't bother my brother to do it."

"Then take your life." Tong Tian said in an unpleasant and aggressive tone.

"Senior brother's disciple and grandson are only seriously injured, and his life is not in danger." Zhunti said coldly.

I suddenly made a sound and looked at Zhunti meaningfully: "Brother Zhunti, this matter is your disciple who seriously injured and cut off a little boy first. It is not an exaggeration to die. I think the two junior brothers are here not only to discuss Taoism , if this matter falls short because of unreasonable things..."

The fake smile on Zhunti's face gradually disappeared. He tugged at the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly. Before Jizo could react, he was hit by a sudden majestic force and flew straight out. He fell to the ground and let out a mouthful. The blood passed out.

The eyes of everyone in the West were tearing apart, and they were about to take out their magic weapons and fight to the death with the disciples of the three religions, when Zhunti's flat voice suddenly sounded.

"Ksitigarbha bullies the small with the big, hurts people with his strength, and deserves what he deserves. This is punishment."

Above the clouds, Lao Tzu stroked his beard and let out a long sigh: "Why bother Junior Brother Zhunti, he is just a mere disciple..."

"Brother also said that he is a disciple, my disciple, a disciple of the Western religion." Zhunti smirked.

Shangqian is highly speculative.No wonder Kunpeng first betrayed the Yaozu and joined Xi's subordinates, and then there were so many traitors at that time when there were so many traitors. saint.

Then Zhunti changed the subject and put forward the main topic with a smile: "I heard that the human race is a new luck race, among which the three emperors and five emperors are related to the great luck. The three senior brothers should not disregard the affection of the senior brothers."

"Oh, I have pity on the West. I'm located in a remote place and have few resources. It's really not as good as the Kunlun Mountains of the three senior brothers. There are so many talented people." Zhunti wiped the tears that he squeezed out, "It's just that although my West is poor, but My Western religion also takes it as my mission to educate all living beings, and the human race belongs to the prehistoric creatures, so it is naturally the goal of my Western religion."

It was this crying and taking advantage again.Shang Qian rolled his eyes and decided to take back the little change he had made just now. It is really amazing that he can still keep his original intentions when he is ignorant. He has the cheek to say such fair words.