Chen Qingniu said regretfully: "If Ma Duanjin and Su Jianzi fight to the death first, it would be better to burn both jade and stone. As long as I become Han Guifang's turtle, everything will be fine."

Mrs. Fan knocked Chen Qingniu on the head, laughed softly and scolded: "Satisfied, it would be a blessing if you didn't let you meet Su Jianzi first."

Chen Qingniu said, "This lot is my wife who has been to grab."

Mrs. Fan glanced at Chen Qingniu charmingly and said, "How about you, aren't satisfied with my luck?"

Chen Qingniu quietly increased the strength in his hand and laughed: "How dare you, you are extremely satisfied."

Mrs. Fan seemed to have not noticed the small movements on Chen Qingniu's hand, and seemed to pretend to be unaware. Looking at the elegant purple bamboo sea, she had a slender figure, slightly taller than Chen Qingniu, and was in a clear mood, saying, "As a child, the master said, the sunrise on the golden roof of the lotus is the most beautiful picture in the world."

Chen Qingniu dared not and could not speak lies.

I wanted to say that when I became a guest guest of Lotus Peak, I took them to watch the sunrise. But this thought flashed and was suppressed by force.

Mrs. Fan is not Huang Donglai, so she needs to be very cautious when flattering and playing with her.

"The Great Sage's Relics are in the bamboo forest. You can find it yourself and know how to control it. Pull it out."

After saying that, Mrs. Fan gently broke free from the hand held by Chen Qingniu, and stepped on the sea of ​​bamboo to escape, as if she was a god.

Without Mrs. Fan's support, Chen Qingniu immediately fell back to the ground.

Xun Bamboo Forest is located in the northeast of the Bamboo Sea, not far from the Tan Bamboo Forest in the north. Chen Qingniu groped and ran over, carrying the bamboo sword, and the eighteen poses of Hammer Fairy Fist along the way were bombarded out one after another, endlessly, and I don’t know how many purple bamboos were broken.

After entering the bamboo forest, Chen Qingniu realized that Mrs. Fan had a big problem. The great sage was quite loud. She was tall with the young master and the young master and others. She was just hiding in the bamboo forest, which was like looking for a needle in a haystack. Chen Qingniu rushed around like a headless fly. Fortunately, the Hammer Fairy punch was very refreshing and not boring.

Suddenly, I saw a person dressed in a weak literati dress, staggering and limping. Chen Qingniu had even seen Wei Danqing, who was crazy and stupid, and was not afraid of meeting a more troublesome person. In addition, looking for the Great Sage Yiyin was based on luck, so he hung on the tail of the man and followed him for half an hour, and found that this person was completely aimless.

The man stopped and turned to face Chen Qingniu.

Chen Qingniu had such a tricky look. He immediately confirmed that this guy was a daughter. Her eyes were closed and her eyes were blind, and her left leg was slightly lame. It was really a bit sad. A small purple gourd hung around her waist, which shaking when walking.

As soon as she stopped, Chen Qingniu also stopped and did not dare to move rashly.

She turned around and continued to move forward, lukewarm.

Chen Qingniu found it interesting and followed it step by step, just a hundred steps apart.

She stopped.

Chen Qingniu didn't move.

She turned around.

Chen Qingniu also turned around.

She turned again.

Chen Qingniu has a good understanding, and you can change it too.

The bamboo sea is boundless, so you have to find a harmless little fun. Chen Qingniu finally understood Wei Danqing's strange behavior. In a state of a pure and desireless immortal family like Lianhua Peak, it is indeed not easy to find a master who can speak and talk about it. Don't talk about Taoism terms and talk about some vulgar topics.

She didn't turn around, and spoke softly, her voice was not ethereal. Sheila was ordinary, and she looked just like her appearance, not outstanding or special. "For eight hundred years, no sword has dared to enter the Ganzhu Forest with a sword."

Chen Qingniu smiled and said, "I am less than 20 years old, but I am not a sword. I am not afraid of being pulled by the purple bamboo qi in the Ganzhu Forest."

She continued to lame forward and said calmly: "You can control the sword three feet in two days. You are not a sword embryo. It seems that you are the Emperor Chen Qing who has the Heavenly Dragon coming up the mountain, sacrificing himself to the cliff and entering the samadhis on the three months of energy growing rainbows, hammering the yellow viper and white ape to break through thousands, and the killing aura cannot cover it."

Chen Qingniu was shocked, with a calm expression on his face and said, "Wrong, I am Wang Jiao, a banished immortal from Lotus Peak. At the age of three, a master praised me for being a clear and unique bone. After passing through the tribulation within a hundred years, he was one of the best geniuses to practice Taoism. How about you, are you afraid? Have you ever felt aroused by a constant admiration?"

She continued: "If you are Wang Jiao, I will be Chen Qingdi."

Chen Qingniu followed him and frowned, "Hey, can you be the exiled immortal king Jiao?"

He whispered to himself, little girl, if you are Wang Jiao, I will not only swallow a purple bamboo this time, but also chew the entire sea of ​​bamboos.

She said calmly: "What is the exiled immortal?"

Chen Qingniu was stunned for a moment and said, "It's a valuable thing anyway."

She wondered, "Value?"

Chen Qingniu said solemnly: "The right explanation."

She asked, "How many pounds can I change to wine?"

After thinking a little, Chen Qingniu felt that since he pretended to be a banished immortal and satisfied his boredom and selfishness, he should raise his own value. He replied shamelessly: "Even if the entire Penglai Sea is turned into wine, it can be exchanged."

She said lightly: "You are so angry that you are like a tiger or a dragon. Just by speaking, you are probably a true banished immortal."

Chen Qingniu hummed: "Of course, the banished immortal should have the style of the banished immortal."

She asked, "Since you are a banished immortal, why are you here in the Purple Bamboo Forest?"

Chen Qingniu Niu became addicted to the skin and said casually: "Count the number of purple bamboo plants and determine whether it is a million. I usually don't tell him."

She said oh, because she was blind, she would occasionally bump into Zizhu, and she was not angry or impatient. She just bumped into a tree. She just took a detour and asked, "How long will it take for you to count it?"

Chen Qingniu was really stumped and covered up and said, "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

She stopped talking, changed her path, tilted towards a secluded path.

Chen Qingniu was a hundred steps away from her and said, "Where are you going?"

She said, "Since I am Emperor Chen Qing, I will naturally pull out the great sage and break the Liuduan Jin."

Chen Qingniu asked tentatively: "Isn't it appropriate to pull out the immortal weapon that has recognized his master in the Qianzhu Forest?"

She told the secret of heaven, "It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate. It will affect the fortune of the entire bamboo sea. The 125,000 purple bamboos in the Qianzhu Forest will turn into bamboo swords, coming one after another, and never stop until death. If you are lucky enough to die, feed the sword with blood and then match the fortune of the bamboo sea, you can barely control the Great Saint's relic sound for one stick of incense in ten days."

Chen Qingniu had known that there was nothing good, and the world would not be able to lose pie. It was a bit miserable by being assassinated by twelve or fifteen thousand purple bamboos. However, Chen Qingniu really didn't resent Mrs. Fan about this gambling. The worst thing is that she died. If she didn't die, she could make a comeback. She had a good catchphrase, it was worth it, and it was worth it.

Chen Qingniu accelerated and rushed forward, blocked her, and said, "You really want to bet on your life?"

She nodded and said, "If you don't bet, you will die. Only by betting can you live. Do you think I will bet?"

Chen Qingniu was amazed that this guy knew him well, but he really wanted her to make trouble. He was just a swordsman, but he couldn't wipe her butt clean and explained: "Okay, I know you are not Chen Qingdi, don't mess around."

She shook her head and said stubbornly: "I am Emperor Chen Qing. I can take you, the exiled immortal king Jiao, to leave Lianhua Peak. So I have to draw my sword, survive, defeat Liu Duan Jin, kill Su Jianzi, and become a guest minister of Lianhua Peak."

When Chen Qingniu heard what she said, he didn't dare to get out of the way. He was so joking that he was a little bit damn big, and he said, "Okay, you are an exiled immortal, I am the Emperor Chen Qing, and I will take you out of the Lotus Peak. Will this be possible?"

She repeated affirmation: "I am Emperor Chen Qing."

Chen Qing was so hot that he couldn't help but curse: "Damn, Chen Qingdi is a man who is in charge. Do you think you are a beautiful girl, can you be Chen Qingdi?"

She thought about this question very seriously and finally stopped talking.

Chen Qingniu squeezed out his smile and said, "Be good, go back, wait until you leave the Ganzhu Forest, I will take the sound of the Great Sage."

She frowned and said, "Who am I? The banished immortal? Wang Jiao?"

Chen Qingniu said helplessly: "Auntie, you can do whatever you want, but it doesn't matter to Daluo Jinxian. As long as it's different from Emperor Chen Qing, I have no objection."

She sighed without reason, silently, lowered her head and murmured, but there was a thunder in Chen Qingniu's ears, "I remember, I am Wang Jiao, I chose to take the initiative to fight eight times, reincarnate for nine lifetimes, and the spiritual consciousness is immortal. I will reincarnate with him for generations. In this life, he finally got what he wished. I hope to ascend, but I can only be confined to the Lotus Peak and cannot see him."

Chen Qingniu automatically forgot the promise of gnawing out all the bamboo sea purple bamboos, breathing and breathing according to "Wei Liaozi", calming his mind and suppressing the fluctuations in his heart. Looking at the woman in front of him, there was indeed some unusual clues.

She was depressed and lame, turning around and slowly moving away. The small gourd around her waist swayed, and the back was bleak.

Chen Qingniu rolled his eyes. This girl was really a crazy guy. She had been waiting for nine lifetimes for hundreds of years. In order to guard a man, Chen Qingniu was a little confused. She sat down on a purple bamboo, holding her head with her hands, and guessing what kind of man she could make Wu Fei Wang Jiao so devoted. This could no longer be described as infatuation, but was crazy. It is better to stay away from her in the future. Such an aunt could not afford to serve her, which was a hundred times more difficult than Mrs. Fan and Huang Donglai. Being entangled would not be solved by death. Maybe she would still be indifferent in the next life.

Following the path she provided, Chen Qingniu walked straight down and finally found the Great Sage's Relic that was inserted into the earth.

What to do?

Pulling is a must.

How to pull it out and what to pull it out is a huge problem.

Chen Qingniu took a deep breath, walked towards the Great Sage Yiyin, and said to himself: "Don't worry, die early and reborn early. Let's pull it out and run away. Qiankun, I don't believe that when I run to the Kunzhu Forest territory, you can chase the bamboo sword in the bamboo forest all the way to the end. If not, I will stop doing it, and just withdraw from the bamboo sea and will not play with you."

Chen Qingniu rushed forward with lightning, pulled out the Great Sage's Relic, and swung his belt, tied the immortal soldiers to his back.

The sacred immortal king Jiao made a promise, and the energy of the dried bamboo forest was reversed. Compared with Huang Donglai's pair of swords "exploding thunder", it was even more violent and violent. The purple bamboos were almost about to get up.

Chen Qingniu held a bamboo sword in his hand and carried the Great Sage's Yiyin and began to run towards Kun Zhulin.
Chapter completed!