Strange news about the little paper man

"boom"!

The heavy object fell, and the thousand-year-old small building in Morongfang trembled.

The two little paper figurines who were wrestling in the kitchen also rolled several times.The one in the skirt jumped up, straddled the one in the jacket, and punched its neck.The punch was so hard that Li Mobai's eyes went black, but the opponent didn't let him go, and took out a handful of golden needles, piercing the big acupuncture points all over his body.

It turns out that the golden needles are still there, and the previous appearance of insufficient stock may be a deception.Li Mobai didn't even have a chance to struggle, so he lay back limply.

The Tianwai Xuantie hanging from the roof was cut off by someone, and it was the alchemy cauldron that slammed heavily to the ground.The three men dressed as Sanxian were suspended in the triangle of the hall, and the iron chains in their sleeves flew out, and rushed straight into a long stick, which converged at one point, and resisted the falling body of the golden-eyed guest.

It is what Yugu mentioned, the trio of the East China Sea Alliance.The God Buddha, who was supposed to be merciful to save the world, relied on his own seniority to wantonly occupy the resources of the heavenly world, and used the backward Sanxian as a panacea for nourishment.Before their ascension, these loose immortals were in awe of the ancient gods, and they were tired of being bullied, so they rebelled against such a life-saving organization.

Before starting the flower arrangement, the three quietly left the box and lurked in the corner of the hall in a three-dimensional position.Luo Jiuling was originally ordered by the teacher to monitor them to prevent bad things, but was stopped by the random attack of the little paper man.Sure enough, the moment the door of Tianzihao opened, they started to move, quietly broke the chain, and amputated Taichang's goods.

It was an instant from breaking the lock to saving people, and there was a small episode.The leader of the three was a curly bearded Taoist, he was lying in ambush right under the platform dedicated to flower arrangement, and he never saw the face of the goods.Just after he shot according to the agreement, the front end of the chain hooked the man's leg, but the other two accomplices reacted half a beat later.Seeing that the golden-eyed man's center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to continue to slide into the cauldron while rubbing the iron chains, they acted belatedly, picking up the man's clothes.

The bearded Taoist was a little dissatisfied. These two juniors had worked with him for many years, but they lost the chain at a critical moment. What happened?

"Master, Master Uncle," said an old man with white beard and white hair. He flicked the chain in his hand and turned the golden-eyed man half a circle, "Look at him!"

Seeing the person he saved clearly, the bearded Taoist jumped back two steps: "Damn it! Heng Yan!"

Who is Heng Yan? He is their sworn enemy of the East China Sea Alliance and the current leader of the Zifu Realm.

In ancient times, Kunlun ruled the mountains of the world, and the Zifu was rich in rivers, lakes and seas.After several calamities, various sects of all sizes occupied the top of the mountain one after another, broke away from Kunlun and established their own sects, and raised the Queen Mother to become a spiritual leader.Although the Dongjun of the Zifu has undergone a change, he still has a territory. The three islands and ten continents on the coast of the East China Sea constitute the current Zifu.

As for the East China Sea Alliance, to put it bluntly, it is a group of quite standard anti-government organizations under the jurisdiction of Zifu.

At this time when the enemies met, both sides were stunned, and the bearded Taoist was stunned for a long while, not knowing what to do.

"We saved the wrong person, what should we do, uncle?" asked the old man with white beard.

The bearded Taoist thought, you ask me who I ask.This **** is a deadly enemy, I am sorry for my conscience, I am sorry for my brother.If they don't save them, they will kill them, and the new leader of Zifu Realm will have to bombard them.

The woman in Tsing Yi who was standing still on the platform also spoke: "Didn't the East China Sea League always claim to be noble and opposed the alchemy of living things? Today, I condescended to come to Morong, played a game, and even rescued Emperor Hengyan with righteousness... Could it be you The usual bad relationship is caused by everyone's misunderstanding, and if you follow the purple mansion, you can get better goods, right?"

The bearded Taoist blushed, "Don't spitting blood!"

The woman in Tsing Yi was neither happy nor angry, and said sarcastically: "Then you should let it go, this kind of protoss scum, everyone can punish it, isn't it?"

"Well said! Let go!" Somebody started it, and the crowd broke into a commotion. "Let go!" "Fuck him!" "Let me taste the sand refined by the emperor, I don't know if I can chew it..."

This group of loose immortals has also been oppressed for a long time. They have been cannibalizing their own kind in order to survive, but their hearts are hovering on the balance of fear and guilt, wavering.

"Quiet, quiet!" The person maintaining order finally came, a huge paper crane carrying a fat man hovered across the platform, and it was the owner of Morongfang——Xuan Ling.He was facing the woman in Tsing Yi across the alchemy furnace, just in front of all the protagonists in the dispute, and he was in charge of the overall situation.

Xuanling leaned forward, holding the neck of the same fat paper crane with both hands, sweat dripping from his palms.He licked his face and smiled: "Thank you for your help, fellow daoists. Can I trouble you to move Emperor Hengyan to a place first. If there is any disagreement, let's go upstairs to drink tea and talk slowly... Hey, hey."

Qiuran wondered who the hell was the helping hand to save this grandson: "If I move, he will fall, why don't you come and catch him?"

Xuanling will not go there, he earns black-hearted money, so naturally he knows how many people hate him.Especially those from the East Sea League, if they dare to put themselves on top of the alchemy furnace, there is no guarantee that the other party will not kick him in.

But Heng Yan had to save him, at least he couldn't let him die in his pill furnace.Xuanling snapped his fingers, and four little paper cranes flew out from under the wings of his mount, heading in the direction of Hengyan, intending to transfer the troubled god out.

The cyan long trainer came from the sky and smashed the paper crane into pieces.

"Xuanling, don't break the rules if the game is not settled," said the woman in Tsing Yi.

"That's right!" "The boss has broken the rules himself, and the casino can't open!" "Throw it quickly, the golden water is about to run out!" "Throw it in, let it go, let it go!"

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and if it can really take the opportunity to bring down the Purple Mansion, it might not be a bad thing.It is hard to say who will fall into the redistribution of resources.

The paper crane flew up and stopped in front of the gate of the Tianzi Hall. Xuanling's plea was extremely serious: "Tianchang Tianzun, please do me a favor. Aren't you cutting off my way of life?"

It was at the time of speaking that there was a burst of applause, and the golden-eyed Emperor Hengyan entered the furnace.

Xuanling felt his blood rushing up, and his head was dizzy for a while. At this time, he couldn't laugh at all: "Okay, okay, you Donghai League, okay..."

The curly bearded Taoist was also very desperate, the situation was at a stalemate, he hoped that Xuanling could talk to Taichang and take the hot emperor away.I thought that I would delay it first, and when the hands were changed, whether it was life or death was not a matter of the East China Sea Alliance.

Just as he was making wishful thinking, his wrist felt a tingling tingling sensation, and the force was lost instantly, and the chains fell down uncontrollably.The two nephews on the opposite side thought they had understood each other tacitly, and the uncles were really righteous and not afraid of authority.So the two let go of their hands at the same time, and Heng Yan couldn't escape the fate of turning into water in the end, and fell down.

Xuanling was about to faint, he felt that his little heart needed to be slowed down.Hearing the gong ring again in Tianzihao's room, the Queen Mother was not enjoying herself, and she planted more than just a flower.

The hall was boiling, and Xuanling couldn't hold any more Xizi. Before Tianzihao opened the door again, he commanded his mount to fly over.

Tai Chang didn't put on airs, and opened the door to welcome the boss here.Because of this, Xuanling saw the last item of Kunlun, the bald monk's robe, which was the Western God.

There are many localized monks in the Immortal World, who read Western Buddhism, but practice Taoism. The Western God is the leader of this group of bald heads.Even so, they are still vegetarians and refuse to follow the Romans.They don't eat chickens, ducks, or animals, but only the liquid cinnabar made by monks.

This bald head is very powerful, occupying most of the fairyland caves in the southwest of Kunlun Mountain, and he is also hated on weekdays.The Queen Mother of the West was probably tired of him, too lazy to see a group of bald heads jumping around under her nose, so she simply made some soup.

Xuanling laughed, it was uglier than crying.He bowed again and again, begging the Queen Mother to give him a way to survive. He didn't dare to imagine his future destiny, fearing that he would be strangled by various sects.

He said Tianzun, you see who is unhappy, killing his two disciples means nothing, and you can't offend all the gods and Buddhas, right?

Taichang said that you guessed it right, I was just doing something, and I just wanted to wipe out all these bastards.Little boss, look, isn't it very happy?

Xuanling was about to cry, he said, please go to the door of your house and have a good time, my small business, don't kill people and set fire to me.

Tai Chang didn't speak, and the girl in Tsing Yi standing beside her gave a weird laugh.He said, little boss, you are too modest, you are not a small business, your business of buying and selling people, murder and arson is called no business.To do this business, you need to anticipate the risks. If you are so timid, why didn’t you open a restaurant in the first place?

Xuanling's face turned cold, and he no longer pretended to be a grandson.He took two steps back, threw out hundreds of talisman figurines from his robe sleeves, and cast spells, the paper figurines grew to half the size of a human, forming an array to surround the Kunlun sect.

Xuan Ling also has a hole card, he is engaged in the business of betting on pills, so naturally the Dansha Danye is indispensable.Driving paper figurines to fight would consume a lot of spiritual energy, even for a sect as large as the Purple Mansion Realm, it would be difficult to do so, but he could.The master hides behind the scenes, and the paper figurine is not afraid of pain, and can fight even if it is pierced.It's just that the family property is left to be used slowly, and the fat boss makes money with kindness, so he is not willing to spend easily.

Xuanling withdrew from the door and directed the paper people to surround Taichang and the immortals in the center.Even though you are the Queen Mother of Heaven, if you don't want to take a step back today, then don't move.Let's talk together when the people from Zifu and Lingshan come.

Among the sword formations, there was a little paper figurine in a skirt. She held a scimitar in her hand, and she didn't follow the crowd of paper, nor did she follow the instructions to grow bigger.She dexterously passed through the formation of paper figurines, and finally stopped in front of the queen mother of the formation, raising her saber to fight.

Xuanling couldn't even see this little thing clearly, so he couldn't see his own sword formation clearly, how could it be broken by the opponent's one move.Even if he took out more spiritual papers, made formulas and drawn symbols, and wanted to engage in crowd tactics, the opponent still hacked to death.The spiritual weapon itself is not bound by the law of heaven, and the living paper man is in a state of crushing these dead laborers.

Xuanling used up all the spiritual papers and discarded a lot of cinnabar, and sat on the ground slumped, his heart as dead ashes.

A red shadow flashed, and the pocket paper figurine turned into a half-grown girl with long hair and gauze dress, wearing a machete on her waist.She first cast a cleansing spell to clean up the juice and mucus on her body, and then bowed respectfully to Taichang.

"Master, the disciple is not good, he got stuck."

Taichang waved her hand to indicate that it was okay, this is her beloved eldest disciple, and it is rare for the goddess to have a spark of fire.She stroked the other party's braid, touched the top of the hair, and followed the long braid to the machete at the waist.

At the end of the small knife handle, there is a cute pocket decoration, a paper doll with a red face.

"What is this?" Tai Chang asked.

"A disobedient kid." Luo Jiuling replied crisply with an immature face.

The author has something to say: Luo Jiuling: Master, look at my new tassel, it's so cute!

Ji Mingyuan: Give me back my mobile phone chain!

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