The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 120 Whose dog has such a countertop?
Fu Yuan was stunned for a moment, Wen Ku's cheeks flushed slightly, he suddenly stretched out his hand, landed on her hair, rubbed it lightly, "You recognized me."

He was quite surprised.

Does this mean that in this little girl's heart, his status is actually very important?
Wenku, "..."

In the previous and present lives, among the six worlds, only Fu Yuan had given her such a nickname, okay?

Wen Ku casually slapped the hand that fell on his forehead away, and then silently put away the stick that was just about to hit the cunt.

This guy is really poisonous!
Just a moment ago, she had made up a lot of schemes for yin people in her brain, and there were many corresponding escape plans after the yin failed.

After thinking about it for a long time, in the end it turned out that the fart was useless.

Wen Ku still has a lot of doubts. Just a single 'ghost spirit' can kill a monk in the Nascent Soul stage at will, so how powerful is his real body?
And why is his 'ghost spirit' sealed in this place?

Who sealed it?
All doubts sank in her heart, she just looked at him quietly.

Fu Yuan's voice was extraordinarily doting, "I like the way you curse."

When she scolded people, she was very lively and energetic.

In front of Wen Ku, he likes to call himself 'I'.

Wen Ku, "Grass!"

Fu Yuan, "Sounds good!"

Wenku, "..." Poisonous!
All the elders, "..." Not to mention the blood spurting from the shock, but also being forcibly fed with dog food, killing and punishing one's heart is nothing more than that!

Looking down again, I saw that the Palace Master Bo Hong had been buried so badly that he couldn't even find his shadow.

The whole Mingshan was shaking, and almost all of them were heartbroken, so they had to retreat desperately, fearing that if they couldn't hold on to the mountain guardian beast, they would all have to burp their farts to cool off.

Fu Yuan, "This king allows you to leave?"

All the elders, "..." Great God, we did not offend you.

Everyone held their breath, fearing that they would end up like the Palace Master.

If they had known this before, they shouldn't have entered the Mingshan Mountain in obsession.

The monstrous coercion almost made them breathless, their legs were so heavy that they seemed to be filled with lead, and it seemed that they would exhaust all their strength to move a step.

They are at the Golden Core Stage at the lowest!why...

When I was feeling remorseful, I heard that faint and deep voice lingering in my ears again, "Leave all the valuable treasures, and get out."

Wen Ku, "Huh?"

They are not robbers.

She was thinking for a moment, what kind of valuable treasures can these things have?It is estimated that the sum is not worth the complete treasure of any ancient fairy in his sarcophagus.

Fu Yuan seemed to see through her mind, and said, "Your watchdog also needs a magic weapon."

The stupid image of an evil beast immediately popped up in Wenku's mind, so it's okay, give it a magic weapon, at least it will be more powerful as a gatekeeper.

At this time, the evil beast, who was still conscientiously watching the gate, sneezed inexplicably. According to the human race, is there someone thinking about it?
Think carefully about how it is possible!
It must be that femme fatale Wen Ku who is scolding it!

It turned around in a circle, and took a breath from its nostrils, hum!The uncle will show you the gate of a lifetime, and tell you to look at this uncle every day to make you sick!

……

Fu Yuan's words of "watchdog" completely slapped the faces of all the elders. If they took out any magic weapon, which one would not make the Central Plains tremble?

As far as he is concerned, their magical artifacts are only allocated to watchdogs?

Whose dog has such a countertop?
Although there are tens of thousands of greetings to the ancestors in my heart, but on the face, I dare not attack at all. I originally wanted to come here to get a piece of fat, but now I have become someone else's mosquito legs.

Yes, probably they are not even real fat.

"This king doesn't like moji people." Fu Yuan's voice became much colder, and he directly killed the nearest elder with a raised hand.

The man's body instantly turned to ashes!

Seeing this, the other elders immediately handed over all their natal instruments.

There are knives, forks, axes and halberds, all kinds of rare things.

If they were warm and dry before entering the sarcophagus, these treasures might still be able to catch the eye.

But after seeing so many top-quality babies, she felt that these things were indeed only suitable for her watchdog.

Fu Yuan conveniently collected all those things, and put them all into the warm and dry storage ring.

She looked at Fu Yuan, the 'Ghost Spirit', and felt that he was completely different from when he was in the body of 'Gu Jinghong'.

When he was 'Gu Jinghong', he was gentle and introverted, even surrounded by a halo of divinity.

As a 'quiet spirit', he is gloomy, murderous, and irresistibly strong.

So she couldn't be sure what the real Fu Yuan looked like.

She once asked what was the relationship between him and the 33rd Chongtian.

He said: It's just the same name.

Really... just that?

Perhaps it is only because the 'ghost spirit' is the most gloomy and dark side of the soul that he will appear in this state.

At this moment, all the beasts protecting the mountain rushed in.

Stepping on a few steps, the Mingshan almost shattered, boulders fell, and the miasma was scattered in all directions.

Wen Xianyue rode on the back of the snow luan and closely followed the mountain guardian beasts, her mood became more and more excited.

And the faint thunder in the sky finally reached the sky above Mingshan.

A group of elders who were frantically running for their lives raised their heads, and finally there was light in their eyes.

"The ancestor is here, finally here!" They were almost crying as if they were looking at the savior.

In this Central Plains Continent, any one of them can be regarded as an all-powerful figure, but tonight they were abused like dogs, and even escaping for their lives depends on luck.

And the legendary master had already broken through the Nascent Soul Realm hundreds of years ago and went to a higher level of cultivation.

When he came back from this crisis, the Golden Cauldron Palace could only rely on him.

"Boom!" Accompanied by everyone's expectation, the thunder light descended from the sky surrounded by the beasts protecting the mountain, and landed directly on the void in front of the sarcophagus.

In a place of admiration.

The thunder light illuminated Mingshan, even the disciples in the main hall of Jinding Palace could see it clearly.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, there was a figure with his upper body bare and a big drum on his back.

His eyes were like torches, and there were traces of lightning all over his body.

Look down like a god from above.

"Who dares to act presumptuously in my Golden Cauldron Palace?" A moment later, his voice resounded throughout the entire Golden Cauldron Palace.

Every word was louder than thunder, making the head and the chest hum.

The disciples knelt on the ground in unison, all looking up.

Even the elders were moved and admired, and fell to their knees one after another.

The thunder light from his body struck the sarcophagus, reflecting on Fu Yuan and Wen Ru above the sarcophagus.

At the same time, all the beasts also gathered around, their huge bodies almost flattened the Mingshan Mountain, and the sarcophagus was almost buried in the ground.

Wen Ku's evil spirit was scattered by the thunder light a lot.

Wen Xianyue saw her right away, even though she couldn't see her appearance clearly through the mask, just looking at that figure, the first thing that popped into her mind was that bitch Wen Ku!

(End of this chapter)