Jiuzun asked

The quicksand buried her chest, and the woman's face was anxious. She thought that the person who "rescued" would never stand idly by.

Seeing that the quicksand covered her chest and gradually reached the tip of her nose, she smelled the breath of "death".

A group of people looked at the quicksand of Shachi Prison, about to annihilate the stubborn woman.

Mr. Fuji looked at Xiao Wendao's expression, he didn't move, and there was no slightest wave.Then he knew that although Xiao Wenwen was not a hard-hearted person, he was not a sentimental person either.

The ragged girl behind her pulled the hem of Xiao Wenwen's clothes and looked at Miss Mu'er beside her.

Although Miss Mu'er is eloquent and arrogant, how can she see someone buried alive.A pair of moving clear eyes looked at Xiao Wendao's pupils.

With her small chest upright, she rubbed against Xiao Wendao's back, her eyes were full of pity.

"I won't give anyone a chance to bargain." Xiao asked softly.

In an instant, Mr. Fuji jumped into the sand pool prison.After a while, he lifted the woman up.

"After decades of staying in the Holy Ruins, although I looked down on life and death...but I still don't want to see a young man in the Mood for Love, innocently killed." Mr. Fuji said while looking at the woman while holding the woman's clothes. : "In the four seas, don't expect everyone to be your father."

The woman panted heavily, and the fine sand in her mouth stuck to her white teeth and lips.Hearing Mr. Fuji's words, he turned his head and still looked determined.

Miss Mu'er looked at the three people behind her, and said: "Since meeting is fate, my husband has already rescued the person you want to save, so let's say goodbye."

"Engong, wait a moment." The woman looked at Xiao Wen with pure eyes, and said, "If there is a destiny, let us say our names, so that we can call them easily in the future."

"In the future..." Miss Mu'er listened to the little girl's words, and said with a straight face: "There is no future, and there will never be a future."

The woman smiled slightly and said, "My surname is Qiong, and my name is a ghost."

A woman named Poor Ghost.

"You parents are really big-hearted." Miss Mu'er couldn't help but said.

"Bai Wujin." The older one also called out.

The remaining young Taoist said, "Bai Wuyin."

"One is poor, two have no gold and no silver... one is poor and the other is white." Miss Mu'er said casually.

The three of them all cupped their hands and said, "The three of us are poor and poor."

I saw that poor girl holding a dark bowl in her hand, handing it to Xiao Wendao, blinking her eyes at him.

"You don't need to ask him, I have plenty of money." The rescued woman said softly.

"You asked us to come here to add incense, and that's the same reasoning. But... how can I see half a penny." The poor ghost girl said, looking at the woman with a shameful face.

"Hmph, when I go to the Empress Pavilion, I will have inexhaustible jewels, gold and jade." The woman said with a hint of arrogance in her eyes.

"Miss Quguaner, do you have half a coin with you?" The poor ghost teased aloud.

No wonder, the trio of old and young asked Xiao Wendao to save the girl "Quguan'er".It turned out that the relationship between them was that of "creditor" and "debtor".

"If you follow me to the Empress Pavilion, you will have everything you need, even gold and silver mountains." Miss Qu Guan'er said with her eyes wide open.

"Hmph, if you go to the Empress Pavilion, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out alive." The poor ghost girl murmured softly.

"What?" Miss Quguan'er asked.

"It's okay...it's okay." Bai Wujin said hastily.

Xiao Wenwen didn't want to see them making jokes, so he turned and left.

He volleyed together and stood on the highest green peak of Tianxiangmen, embracing Pu Guiyuan.

The vitality at the peak of the Guiyuan Realm has already filled every inch of the body's meridians, and the Yuanfu has already shown signs of a baby.

All of a sudden, thunder broke out.

On the sky, black clouds pressed down like a mountain towards the top of Xiao Wendao's head.

"Young man Liying, this movement is not small." Mr. Fuji said softly.

I saw Hu Huaniang hovering a hundred feet away in front of Xiao Wendao, and Mr. Fuji was also behind him, watching the changes quietly.

Among the rest of them, only the little black dragon Chunchun was still knocking on the melon seeds, looking at the slight sweat on Miss Mu'er's face.

"He is a catastrophe, just a natural punishment for Liying's breakthrough, but it is just a light wind blowing on his face, without any influence." The little black dragon Chunchun said, looking at Xiao who was sitting cross-legged on the peak and asked.

The purple awns moved like thunder, startling the entire city of warriors and cultivators, all watching the battle from the sidelines.

"I thought it was the old fox Poxu of the terrifying Taoist, but I didn't expect it to be such a young man." The onlookers looked at Xiao Wen, who was sitting cross-legged, and all stared at him.

He's just a young man in his early twenties, and he's about to break the ground and become a baby.

Yuan Mansion Transformation Infant, Xiao Wendao's Yuan Mansion is full of tumbling vitality, tempering every inch of the body's meridians.

A faint Nascent Soul slowly appeared in the Yuan Mansion, it was a figure the size of a thumb.

Thunder came down, and a bolt of thunder struck Xiao Wendao's head, his whole body was covered with purple lights.

"I've never seen Li Ying who touched the thunder calamity." The onlookers were all puzzled.

There is a saying in the Taoist scriptures of the Taoist ancestor that the time to experience thunder and heaven is the time to pass through the sage and break the emptiness.But this little boy was punished by the sky when he broke through the situation and became a baby.

When the thunder fell, Xiao Wendao sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, not moving.

Miss Mu'er clenched her fists tightly, looking at Xiao Wendao's expression, she was full of panic.

"Husband... be careful." Miss Mu'er couldn't help shouting.

Immortal Dao, who originally had the idea of ​​"catching a son-in-law", gave up the idea when he heard Miss Mu'er's loud cry.

"It would be a dream come true for such a good-natured character to attract subordinates or be hired as a good son-in-law." Some regretted it, while others sighed.

The color of the sky changed, and Lei Jie was ready to move. Seeing that the purple light was like a star curtain, it was like a "big net".

"This thunder calamity... is even more frightening than the shattered battle of Tantai Patriarch of Dark Snow Mountain back then." One person shouted, watching the thunder and punishment above the sky, all of them were heading for the outside of the Holy City of Soldiers go.

The little black dragon Chunchun swallowed, pulled Miss Mu'er and went outside.

"I won't go..." Miss Mu'er said with a determined face.

"Don't go...do you still want to live and have children for him?" The little black dragon Chunchun said, pulling Miss Mu'er and fleeing hundreds of miles away.

The eyes of Hu Huaniang and Mr. Teng met, full of fear.

In desperation, the two also fled a hundred miles away, watching Xiao Wendao sitting cross-legged on the peak.

The violent wind ravages and rots, even Xiao Wendao's Shi Feng was shaken for a while, and he couldn't help being so devastated.I saw Xiao Wendao sitting on the green peak with fluttering clothes and disheveled hair.

That touch of red blood is like a red lantern, under the darkness of thunder, everyone's pupils have this touch of blood in their pupils.

When the thunder came down, the entire Bingsheng City was in a thunderstorm, and everyone's head was numb.

I saw that the purple light was struck by the thunder, and there was still a trace of red blood, which appeared in the thunder light in a flash.It was a frightening touch of red, a frightening touch of red.

Thundercloud enveloped the entire Bingsheng City.A tyrannical aura came out of the thundercloud.

"Is that... Jinxian?" Only one person shouted.

I saw a red-gold figure appearing in the thunder cloud, two different sword intents, fighting and fighting in this holy city of soldiers with a radius of thousands of feet.

"It seems that he is in serious trouble." The little black dragon Chunchun shouted.

How can she fail to see what that "red gold" is, it is a spiritual treasure in the Immortal World of Longevity.

Seeing the golden glow and a touch of red, fighting in this thundercloud, the thundercloud is gradually dissipating.

In just one cup of tea, Lei Yun could only see Xiao Wendao's figure, his eyes were filled with the murderous aura of Yan Xian.

He was holding something in his hand, the whole body of the thing was red gold, like a bracelet.

"God... what can you do to me." Xiao asked, holding the diamond bracelet, looking up at the sky where the thunderclouds cleared away.

Bang!

The vajra bracelet he was holding in his hand flew towards the sky in a flash, like a shattered fairy.

A black shadow passed by, and I saw the little black dragon Chunchun biting the diamond bracelet, and the dragon's eyes looked at the dome of the sky.

Swallowing it in one bite, swallowing the vajra bracelet without chewing it.

The gust of wind was silent, even the light clouds in the sky did not have a breath of drifting away.

Xiao Wenwen watched the little black dragon Chunchun swallow the vajra bracelet, held Wendao sword, and pointed the sword at the sky.

Until the thunder cloud completely dissipated, even a trace of Lei Yuan disappeared.

And in Xiao Wenwen's red pupils, there was still a killing intent to destroy the sky, and he slashed towards the sky.

The purple light rose up, and Xiao Wendao's slashed sword stood above the sky like a thunderbolt from heaven.

"This is the catastrophe I gave to Heaven." Xiao asked in a deep voice.

A few strands of stars fell from the sky, falling like pieces of golden sand, which really cut the sword of "Tian Dao".

Qu Guan'er looked at Xiao Wendao's sword, and murmured in his mouth: "Could it be that he really came to save me, isn't he trying to break the Heavenly Dao Scripture?"

In Xiao Wenwen's Yuan Mansion, a Yuan Ying with the size of a thumb was sitting cross-legged in his dantian.

The Nascent Soul has nine colors all over its body, like a bright starburst.

"Congratulations." Mr. Fuji said, cupping his hands.

"En." Xiao Wen nodded lightly.

"I don't know what your plan is." Mr. Fuji asked.

"Enter Shenjun Mountain first, and look for Futian clan." Xiao asked softly.

"Well, Hua Niang and I will definitely pay attention to Futian's matter. But... I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to enter Shenjun Mountain. In this day or two, you killed many disciples of Shenjun Mountain. I'm afraid... .” Mr. Fuji said aloud.

"No problem... If you can enter Shenjun Mountain, you can enter it, and if you can't enter it, you can leave." Xiao asked in a low voice, not taking Shenjun Mountain in his heart.

"That's... If you don't stay here, you have a place to stay." Miss Mu'er smiled, and she was delighted to see Xiao Wenwen break through the situation and become a baby.

"You... go to the Empress Pavilion with her to practice Taoism." Xiao Wenwen turned to look at Miss Mu'er and said.

"Uh... I won't go." Miss Mu'er also had a determined expression on her face.

"If you don't want to practice Taoism, how can you follow him to destroy the fairyland, and how can you bear children for him." The little black dragon Chunchun said, poking Miss Mu'er's belly with her finger.