Yuan Shen glanced, you are the strongest, the other party is weak, and you shouldn't do this, otherwise you will be easily seen through and you won't be able to keep any secrets, which is a big taboo.

The strong can't mess around with the weak, not to mention the situation of equal strength, it's comfortable now, being beaten and spitting three liters of old blood, Sanqing lost face, you dare to complain!

Teacher shot?

If the teacher makes a move, it will only make you even more embarrassed!

"Then forget about this matter?

Primordial Tianzun was very unhappy.

Lao Tzu said with a cold face:

"Bear it!!! When you encounter that Xiao Yun in the future, hide a little, and when you have enough strength, you will go to him for trouble, otherwise you will lose face, and your brother will not help you." "

Help you once, the light of the Xuanhuang Pagoda in my world has dimmed a little, and he is very distressed.

Next time Yuan Shi Tianzun provokes Xiao Yun again, he won't bother to care, you will handle your own affairs by yourself.

It's true that the three Qings are one, but you don't know whether you live or die, and you always provoke right and wrong, who can always help you wipe your ass?

Clean up the mess?

"I .......

".

Lao Tzu didn't care, Yuan Shitian was angry, his face turned red, and he looked towards Tongtian, Tongtian hurriedly closed his eyes, ready to practice, and suddenly his nostrils were steaming.

This attitude has already shown that if you provoke Xiao Yun again, you will bear the consequences, and we don't care.

It's okay to fight, but if you can't beat it, you still provoke it, it's boring.

Yuan Shi Tianzun simply hated Xiao Yun to death, and began to express dissatisfaction with Lao Tzu and Tongtian, they are both brothers, and they are still senior brothers, but now you don'!!t care about my affairs

Can this still be considered a brother?

Can you still be regarded as a senior brother?

"Two elder brothers, will you gain anything from going to that Zixiao Palace this time? That sage's preaching can be useful to my Wu clan. "

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, in the Pangu Temple, seeing Dijiang and Jumang coming back, Houtu stopped cultivating and stepped forward to ask.

"Hey, don't mention it. "

Di Jiang shook his hand aggressively, walked to his seat and sat down, put his chin on his hand, and said angrily

"There's a fart, I know what saints are useless at all, and they can also be mixed, which makes people laugh out of their big teeth, and they say something they don't understand, which makes people doze off. "

The cultivation of the body of the Wu clan, not the cultivation of the Yuan Shen, Hongjun's preaching mainly focuses on the doubts encountered in the practice, and the direction and the like, so that the ancestral witch can understand it, these things they have never encountered at all!

"Really?".

Houtu couldn't help but be stunned.

Ju Mang smiled

"Little sister, what the eldest brother said is extremely true, it has no effect, we will continue to absorb the evil qi and cultivate, no matter what saint he is, it has nothing to do with us and other witch clans. "

Thinking of the thousand years of Hongjun's preaching, Dijiang couldn't help but doze off again

"By the way, nothing major has happened in the clan in recent years, right?"

"Nope. "

Houtu smiled slightly

"Some of the demon clans rebelled because they were dissatisfied with our Wu clan's people hunting them, but they were killed by Zhu Rong before the little sister arrived. "

There is regret in the words, why can you do this?

Wait for me, my little sister also wants to fight with them.

“........"

Di Jiang opened his mouth, and couldn't help but think of the scene when Houtu was furious, and hurriedly coughed

"What, let's still cultivate. "

The last time Zhu Rong angered Houtu, the two ancestors escaped into the void, and the one that fought was called an inseparable one, and finally even the Xuan Ming and Gonggong who went to persuade the fight were involved, and the one that several ancestors beat was called an exaggeration, and people who didn't know thought they were enemies.

But that's how the Wu clan acts, if there is any problem that can't be solved, then just fight, the person who wins is right, the person who loses is wrong, don't talk about any messy truth, hard fists are big truths.

Twelve ancestral witches are logically regarded as twelve brothers and sisters, but you dare to believe that their twelve ancestral witches can have a big melee at any time because of a little thing, you beat me, I beat you, fists to the flesh, feet and feet comfort your internal organs, that scene... The average person simply can't imagine it.

"This time I went to Zixiao Palace, but I met an interesting person for my brother, the body is a three-legged golden crow, and he is also a member of the demon clan, this person cannot be underestimated. "

"Three-legged golden crow?".

Houtu groaned.

"The bullshit three-legged golden crow, the demon clan is the weakest, this ancestor witch can tear him apart!!".

Zhu Rong opened his eyes and smiled disdainfully.

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