To live in the floods [ floods ]

In the land of the extreme east, the boundless wind was filled with bloody air, and the head of a centipede the size of a small mountain was cut off in its entirety. The incision was smooth, and half of the body was still twitching. The dark eyes were wide open, and he was dying.

Standing on the side of its head is a man, the man is dressed in a black robe, his black hair fluttering unruly in the wind, the black robe on his body is dripping hot demon blood, the sword is tightly held in his right hand, the blade is buzzing, Drops of bright red blood dripped down the tip of the sword.

"This task has been completed, Your Majesty, is there any place where there are monsters making trouble, I am willing to slay the demons for Your Majesty, and charge forward!" The man lazily looked at the figure in the divine light in front of him. Not much respect.

Haotian was not annoyed, but showed admiration in his eyes. He praised majesticly: "General Zhenwu is indeed a pillar of the heaven, and his ability to subdue demons and demons is unmatched."

Zhenwu was even more proud when he heard this, with a happy light shining in his eyes.

Is there any point in being the leader of the Tongtian sect, who can cry all day without laughing or laughing, sitting on the high platform of a saint who lives like a golden statue. Day can make Qingping sword drink blood freely.

"However, thanks to the general's hard work over the past few years, now there are no more monsters and monsters in the court to deal with." Haotian was very satisfied. He was worried that the generals he had recruited were weak and might not be able to deal with the monsters in all directions smoothly. Woolen cloth.

Unexpectedly, such a fierce god was recruited. According to Zhenwu, he was an unknown person who lived in seclusion all the year round.

What an aspiring young monk!

Haotian thought of another problem in his heart, and his expression was more appreciative, and he said to Zhenwu cheerfully: "The general should rest for a few years, and return to the heaven to return to life, and then we, the monarch and minister, will find time to talk at night by candlelight..."

Haotian didn't notice Zhenwu's quick and dim eyes, and he was full of intentions to win Zhenwu over.

After cutting off the contact, Haotian was still complacent, looked sideways at Yaochi beside him, and said with emotion: "What does the Queen Mother think of Zhenwu?"

Yaochi understood, and said with a smile: "High strength, straightforward and careless, not a clique for personal gain, to tell you the truth, if His Majesty hadn't acted first, I wouldn't be able to help wooing him into my command."

"Oh? Aren't you in charge of a female fairy? This young general of Zhenwu is a man. I'm afraid you can't do anything if you want to win him over." Haotian was quite curious.

Yaochi glanced at him, and smiled mysteriously: "A sword is given to a knight, and a beauty is a hero. Although I don't have a sword, I have a lot of immortals. As far as I know, Zhenwu doesn't have a Taoist partner yet, right?"

Haotian thought about it carefully, he really loves the talent of Zhenwu, and it is rare to meet a talent who is not a disciple of Jujiao, and he has already moved to win him over.

It's not bad to make a good couple, one can make Zhenwu settle down and return to heaven, and the other can break the rumor that "the heavenly rules stipulate that gods cannot find Taoist companions".

Talking about the rumors, Haotian became angry. This rumor came from nowhere and ruined the reputation of Tianting.As far as this rumor seems to be false, the vast majority of people in the whole prehistoric world believed it to be true, and they didn't even think about it, he and Yao Chi were Taoist couples, how could it be possible to forbid the gods in heaven to find Taoist couples!

Even the always-reliable business nephew, nephew Qian, asked him in a roundabout way if he had a younger sister, and what would happen if his family fell in love with mortals in the future... His heel was a piece of jade enlightened by Taoist Hongjun. Where did the stone come from?

When Haotian thought of this, he felt depressed, and then he thought that after acting as a matchmaker for Zhenwu, the rumor would be broken without attack, and he felt happy again.

"Give me the portraits of Xian'e who are waiting to be selected. I just mentioned this when Zhenwu came to me to report on my work." Haotian said, his heart was full of him making Zhenwu a good marriage. His favorite picture.

Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian sat on the high throne, his expression was covered by the orbs hanging from the crown, he looked down at Zhenwu who was lazily below and didn't report things, and frowned slightly.

He muttered in his heart, this Zhenwu's etiquette is too careless, he is the lord of the heaven, he is the king, you Zhenwu is just a nobody, how dare you disrespect him like this because you have a little ability.

Hmph, I'll pick him an unattractive Xian'e later!Haotian thought with a smile.

After a while, the debriefing finally came to an end. Zhenwu knew that there was no fight, and his whole body was listless. At this time, after a few random words, he began to bow his head and play with his fingers.

Haotian coughed lightly, and said majesticly: "Zhenwu, I have taken into account everything you have done since you entered the Heavenly Court, and I will reward those who have contributed to the Heavenly Court..."

There is a lot of eloquence, and it means that you, an unknown fairy, will be looked down upon if you have no background in the heaven. There are sages as the background but you don’t have any, but you can rely on me, and I will cover you.

After finishing speaking, Haotian stopped and looked at Zhenwu with piercing eyes: "What does General Zhenwu think?"

Zhenwu raised his head blankly: "Huh?"

He didn't hear a word.

Haotian's face turned dark, wondering if this person is a fool with well-developed limbs who can only fight, can't he understand what he hinted is so obvious?

However, as an excellent leader of heaven who thinks he will be a virtuous king, Haotian still took a deep breath, resisted the displeasure in his heart, and at the same time decided to find the ugliest Xian'e to ration Zhenwu: "I mean... "

"Bastard!" Zhenwu suddenly uttered an angry curse, which startled Haotian.

Haotian frowned, and was about to question Zhenwu's rudeness, when suddenly he saw Zhenwu pull out a sword he was very familiar with, which had chased him and poked him, and left a huge shadow on him.

——Qingping Sword

Tong Tian was furious, and his mind had already flown to Biyou Palace's body, so he didn't even bother to cover up Zhenwu's identity.

Holding his sword in a murderous spirit, he cursed: "Damn you two poor bastards, how dare you attack my apprentice... If I can't beat you to death, I'm not worthy of being one of the Sanqing..." He kicked away murderously The gate of Lingxiao Palace flew straight out...

Haotian: ...! !

Is it too late for him to cry and admit his mistake while hugging Senior Brother Tongtian's thigh?

Haotian lowered his head slowly, his eyes fell on the dozens of scrolls under his right hand, he quickly threw out the scrolls of Xian'e he was pressing as if he was being burned, leaned on the back of the seat in despair, and raised his hand to cover himself s face.

Master Daozu, what has he done!

He wanted Senior Brother Tongtian to be his younger brother, and he also disliked Senior Brother Tongtian as a fool who couldn't understand hints, and he even wanted to find the ugliest Xian'e to be a companion for Senior Brother Tongtian.

Haotian instantly lost hope for the future. He was thinking about a very important and serious matter. If Brother Tongtian chased him down tomorrow, how would he escape to maintain the dignity of the Emperor of Heaven?

Biyou Palace on Golden Turtle Island in the East China Sea.

Tong Tian's brows and eyes were full of gloom, and he took Shang Qian to check it carefully several times, and he was a little relieved after confirming that there was nothing abnormal from his soul to his body.

"Damn you, you dare to attack you." Tong Tian gritted his teeth, furious. He was still here, so he dared to encourage his only direct disciple to go to the west.

Rubbing the Qingping Sword with his slender fingers, Tong Tian showed his white teeth and smiled ferociously.

Shangqian held a handkerchief in his hand, Lihua half covered his face with the rain, gently wiped the crystal tears from the corners of his eyes, and sobbed: "Master, I'm just an ordinary disciple, don't be angry because of me and the two uncles in the west." , that was my fault."

Tong Tian was even angrier, he said angrily: "What's wrong with you? It's clear that those two dogs watched my apprentice's good intentions and evil thoughts and wanted to force him to be cured."

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on hanging out in the wilderness, I wouldn't have met Uncle Zhunti. If I hadn't met Uncle Zhunti, I wouldn't have caused so many troubles, and made Master and Uncle Zhun quarrel. It's not pleasant...it's all my fault." Shang Qian cried and cried, feeling extremely guilty.

Tong Tian was furious: "Okay, this is deliberately squatting to block you! You have been staying in the East China Sea to retreat and practice, why did you finally go out once and you just happened to meet him? I knew that these two guys didn't want to be good friends." !"

"When I was not sanctified, I robbed other people's treasures every day. I insisted that I had a destiny with him in the West. Now this fate has come to me! If I don't beat them to death, I don't deserve to call myself a descendant of Pangu!"

Tongtian was full of murderous aura, and without a word, he flew straight to the west, with the Zhuxian sword formation on his head, Qingping sword in his hand, and was about to rush out, but was held back by Shang Qian, Tongtian was not happy Shang Qian glared at him.

"What are you pulling me for?"

Shangqian's complexion was pale, her figure was precarious, and her round chin seemed to be getting thinner. She was aggrieved and tugged at the corner of Tong Tian's clothes, biting her lower lip: "Master, it's me, the disciple who disdains you, who abandoned you for so many years. His reputation in the prehistoric world has never been obvious... Maybe what Uncle Zhunti said is right..."

Shang Qian smiled wryly: "Maybe I really don't deserve to be your disciple..."

"Nonsense! That old thing must have lied to you." Tong Tian frowned, looking at the pitiful and inferior appearance of his always strong apprentice, the anger in his heart was like pouring a pot of oil.

Tong Tian said angrily: "You are the only personal disciple I love the most. I can't be more satisfied with you as a teacher. This old thing advises you to change it... It turns out that it is questioning my ability as a disciple, so I can't spare him!"

Now even Shang Qian couldn't hold back Tong Tian, ​​Tong Tian waved his sleeves to push Shang Qian away with only rationality, and the only thing left was anger, rushing towards the west with murderous intent.

Seeing Tong Tian's back disappear, Shang Qian slowly put down the wrinkled handkerchief in his hand, slowly tidied up the slightly messy skirt corners just now, and rubbed the corners of his red eyes from crying with a trace of cold air from his index finger.

Then he thought of something, dispersed the air-conditioning again, and rubbed the corners of his eyes even more red.

"If you want to do it, you have to do it thoroughly." Shang Qian murmured, she had to teach the Second Saints of the West a deep enough lesson at once to completely extinguish their eagerness to destroy her.

It is impossible to be a vegetarian and chant scriptures without hair, even if you are killed!Life is precious, and the price of happiness is even higher. If she is forced to be an ascetic nun, it is better to let her die in Fengshen.

So, the next moment, Shang Qian's figure appeared in the Bajing Palace, and she rushed into the Bajing Palace in panic: "Master, it's not good, Master has gone to the two masters in the West to fight my injustice..."

After burning a stick of incense, Lao Tzu slowly lifted off into the sky on a green ox, holding a dust whisk and a shoulder pole in his hands. It didn't look like he was going to talk about the Tao, but he was going west like a physical theory.

The next moment, Shang Qian crushed another jade talisman, and her figure disappeared in an instant, and fell into Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain in the next instant.

Yuan Shi slowly opened his eyes, and was about to ask: "What happened to you that you used the teleportation I gave you..."

Shang Qian interrupted Yuan Shi's words while crying, and she lay on the ground, her shoulders trembling slightly from crying: "Second Master, my master went to seek revenge on the two masters in the west by himself!"

"Oh? What trouble has he caused?" Yuan Shi didn't want Lao Tzu, he knew the nature of Tongtian, and he would not panic easily.

Shang Qian then told the story of what happened in detail, with a little bit of embellishment.

"Hmph, I still haven't developed my brain after all these years." Yuan Shi criticized Tongtian bitterly, "doing things impulsively and unreasonably."

Although Yuan Shi was also angry that the two Westerners wanted to spend money for business, they were more rational and only planned to retaliate when they had the opportunity in the future. Naturally, they looked down on Tong Tian's impulsive behavior.

Shang Qian said anxiously: "Second Senior Uncle, there are two saintly senior uncles in the west, and my master will definitely suffer by himself."

"He should also have a long memory."

Shang Qian even heard gloating, as if Yuan Shi was hoping for bad luck.

Yuan Shi sneered: "A sage is immortal, Tong Tian will be beaten up at most, it won't cause any serious problems, and it happens to cure his impatience."

Shang Qian pursed his lips and said softly: "The two master uncles in the west fight with their own brothers. When my master fights with them, he will definitely think that if his elder brother is there, he will definitely want to guide the master uncle to protect his brother Zhunti." Guard him."

The heart of a certain saint was severely manipulated.

"It's okay, my master didn't know that I came to see you." Shang Qian forced a smile at Yuan Shi, his voice was calm, "Second Master, from now on my master will not know that I came to see you today, he If he was beaten half to death by the two masters in the west, it would be just a lesson for him to act recklessly."

But Tongtian also has an elder brother, his elder brother knew he was in danger, but his elder brother coldly chose to stand by and watch.Yuan Shi saw his reflection in Shang Qian's eyes, still majestic and solemn, but only he himself knew how embarrassed and guilty he was at this moment.

Yuan Shi took a deep breath, sacrificed Yu Ruyi, and said angrily, "Don't imitate your master's reckless temperament, and ask someone else to clean up the mess for him... I left in a hurry."

Shang Qian looked at the direction where Yuan Shi left - the West, and raised his eyebrows triumphantly. It seems that the second uncle has something urgent, and it is obvious what this "urgent matter" is.

Some people say that the bastard deserves to be beaten, but their bodies are not as honest as they are going to support their younger brother.