I have to say, that picture! That's so pleasing to the eye!

"You fucking."

Xiong Er scolded the most. He was unable to reach the heavens and finally became an emperor. Before the two emperors' Taoist names were warm, they were downgraded before they could even be heard.

"Look at it, everyone is the same."

"If you say that, I feel much better."

"My throne is my throne!"

There are dry coughs everywhere, and even sighs.

After ten thousand years of snow, everyone caught off guard when such a magical operation came. Looking at the first two epochs, there had never been such a strange thing.

"I have a guess that he is coming back."

Master Long stroked his beard and said with great sincerity.

"Strange scenery."

“The rules are confused.”

"Go to the world."

"Well, it's a big enough scene to match someone's style."

"If that guy comes back, should I curse myself first? Or should I hug me first!"

"I think it's the most affordable to have a meal."

The unreasonable old guys are crowded with nonsense again.

Good wishes still need to be found.

If you pass the level of the world, you can welcome the God of War back, it is also worth it.

The strange image lasted for a hundred years.

By the 101th year, the geniuses returned to normal, and the sun and moon were reincarnated, and spring, autumn, winter and summer. The great mountains and rivers were revitalized.

What’s embarrassing is that from the quasi-waste perfection to the Qi Condensation Juniors, no one has advanced in the past century, just like there is a cage that locks their cultivation level. No matter how hard they hit, they cannot return to the peak.

Zhuxian Town is a paradise.

Once, there was a martial arts myth here, and the fortune-telling is quite good, and it is regarded as an old god by the world. However, in the world of cultivators, he would rather call him Ye Banxian'er.

It's still at the entrance of the restaurant.

It's still the shabby table, and no one has sat down for endless years.

This day, such a charlatan came.

Well, he was just a charlatan wearing a Taoist robe and a high hat. He had a beard stick on his lips. He shook the aisle all the way and sat there very consciously.

"I said, does this guy look familiar?"

"It's not just familiar. When I see this face, I feel inexplicably itchy."

“Where did it come out.”

Someone came to tell fortunes, oh no, someone came to see the monkey.

Just like these three people, since they came, they put their hands on their hands and looked at the charlatan up and down. They were either fortune tellers or monkeys. They were all happy when they said and talked, and they were so happy that the charlatan was covered in fur.

These three are all acquaintances.

If you look closely, it was Dugu Sword Saint, the Sword Madman in Troubled Times and Tiangang Yang Xuan.

"This donor, your Yin Tang is black!"

The charlatan pinched his beard and looked at Daokuang with a serious expression.

"I have to beat him..."

Before Dao Kuang could finish his words, he was pulled away by one person.

Nai Yang Ge Lao and Xia Lan looked at the charlatan with an excited expression.

OK! Five people and Banban surrounded people for half a circle.

The two charlatans' eyes turned left and right, and were stared at by several people, and their bodies were chilly.

"relatives by marriage?"

Xia Lan whispered and shouted tentatively.

"Dear...home?" The charlatan was stunned, confused.

"Come on, I'll do it."

Yang Xuan pulled Xia Lan away and exclaimed with a big mouth.

"This donor, I have something to say..."

"Bang."

"My Dharma name..."

"Bang."

"You're fucking..."

"Bang."

A few slaps fell and the whole world became quiet.

The charlatan became honest, with a bruised nose and a swelling face, and only one nostril was bleeding.

Fight, then fight.

I'm so pretty, I think you're still embarrassed to beat me.

"Not him?"

"Look at this attitude, it seems that it is not."

"Look at it for someone to beat."

Yang Xuan coughed dryly, Shangguan Jiu sighed, and Ling Feng and the others looked embarrassed.

That's right.

People do business well and slap them in the face when they come up. Is there any other way to do the king?

"I thought...hey...?"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth, and before he finished speaking, his feet felt his feet off the ground.

The same is true for Shangguan Jiu beside him.

Under the attention of the world, the two of them went to heaven one after another.

It seems that someone should have been thrown out.

The one who threw them was a white-haired woman. To be more precise, a group of white-haired women, each with graceful fairy figures and peerless faces, all of which were as beautiful as dreams and illusions. All of them were lingering in their eyes, and the mist reflected the faint starlight, condensed into frost.

The wife of the Holy Body Family has arrived.

Not only them, but also the emperors of the heavens, the Emperor of Chu, the Yama of the Underworld, the Emperor and the God of Emperors... are basically here, but they have never entered this ancient star. They are all outside the ancient star, standing one step away, covering the starry sky.

Today is a good day.

My friends all have the ability to see it and can't bear to go in and disturb me.

Ling Feng said nothing, Xia Lan and Yang Ge Lao said nothing.

No need to ask, seeing the girls crying, the answer is known.

"What are you doing?"

"Come out, come out for me."

The streets of Zhuxian Town were very lively.

Some charlatan went downstairs to the table.

Those beautiful girls were pulling their legs out.
Chapter completed!