Lingxian Zhenjun

The flaming magma splashed on the reef, and for a moment, faint words sounded in this small place.

"I reject!"

Hearing this sound, the concubine on the red iron frame was stunned, and the monk not far away let out a breath, and the stone in his heart fell back into his stomach, as if realizing that he was in a phase, and the vertical seal recited softly. Say "My Buddha is merciful"

"Why do you want to refuse? Isn't such a condition good enough?"

On the iron frame, Yu Ren couldn't figure out why the young man in front of him could resist the temptation to reject her even if he was on it himself.

Chen Yuan kept smiling, and said something that made Yu Ren blush instantly.

"I don't like old women."

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Monk Zhenhai had a dull temperament. Hearing this reason, he froze in place. Then, with his stern face, the corners of his mouth resisted the urge to curl up, and he turned his head slightly to one side.

Yu Ren blushed, even if she was a god, she couldn't get rid of the fact that she was a woman.

"Am I not beautiful enough? I still have things that other women don't have... I am so old... Such a long time has not left a single trace of lines on my face!"

"But it's also inseparable from the fact that you are an old woman, we two..." Chen Yuan gestured with two fingers separated by a long distance, "You are Shang, and I am someone who has been behind me for a long time. It’s not considered an old cow eating young grass, you are really the second spring of a thousand-year-old tree.”

"Fellow Daoist, this is the first time the poor monk has seen you so hurt." Zhen Hai couldn't hold back anymore, turned his back and said in a low voice.

Chen Yuan raised her eyebrows, looked at the concubine who was so angry that her chest was heaving, and still smiled as before.

"This is just one of the reasons for rejecting you. The second thing is that I don't want to be the second Zuyi. God, you have a criminal record. When the time comes, I will die inexplicably, leaving only a shell. If you still want to be used by you, it will be really miserable."

Holding up three fingers, Chen Yuan took two steps closer and looked up at that beautiful face.

"Thirdly, I don't have such great ambitions and desires to control a part of the world. All creatures respect me. Wherever I go, they hug each other and see the crowds. In fact, what's the point of being lonely? As for turning this place into the era when I came here, how many years has it been? In this way, the ability to draw big cakes does not need to be applied to me. Even if it can be realized, so what? It is not my era, but It’s all just drawing from a gourd.”

With fingers bent, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he lowered his voice.

"Okay, we've finished talking about what should be talked about in the small talk, let's calm down. Next, it's time to get down to business." Chen Yuan turned her face slightly, and the monk behind her nodded in understanding. A layer of Buddha's light smashed the iron chain on the frame, and the gods fell, and the two prison gods who guarded the prison also died outside. Losing the blessing of divine power, the iron chain broke immediately.

Yu Ren fell from the top with her hands tied, and Chen Yuan grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up.

"Let's go, the Kunlun mirror still needs you to take it off."

"Ha ha."

The woman was pressed on her shoulders, with her hair hanging down, she laughed in a low voice, "What if I don't take down the Kunlun mirror?"

"Then hand you over to the Yin Gods of the underworld, they should be interested in you." Being led by Zhenhai across the magma sea, to the entrance of the corridor in front, Chen Yuan said while walking: "Without you, but Just wait for a while, don't think too much about yourself. At most, wait for hundreds of years, wait for the cultivation base to go up, and then go to take it down, and drive the Kunlun Mirror's spell. There are so many gods in the sky, how many are there? Everyone who knows, try one by one, there is always a chance of being right."

...

Her words left her speechless. It was indeed as Chen Yuan said, with her she saves time, without her, it would not be too much to wait for tens of hundreds of years, try a few spells a day, there is always a chance to be right.

Then her value is not much.

In fact, what Yu Ren didn't know was that this was what Chen Yuan said casually, but she used a method to force her thoughts into the ivory tower and block her own way.

But after all, Yuren has been a god for many years. She has seen and heard many things, so she naturally has different thoughts from ordinary people. When she came out of the entrance of this god prison, when Chen Yuan stepped forward to meet and talk with her master, she Taking a deep breath, he looked at the diamond-shaped stone pillar a few steps away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master, things are almost done, and the concubines are here too, we can turn around and go back."

Over there, Chen Yuan was talking to the master, the latter also nodded, looked at the woman with drooping hair, her eyes were indifferent: "Hmph, if she hadn't been a teacher back then, she would have been able to take a step closer, how could she have fallen into madness? Resentment, if it wasn't for her being of use, as a teacher, I wish I could beat her to death right now!"

The fat Taoist leaned closer to the side, looked back and forth several times, and clicked his tongue twice.

"Before she possessed the celestial master Zhang Shuangbai. She thought she was an old woman. She didn't expect such beauty. If only she didn't do evil, she would set up a temple, and I will be your temple blessing. You can do it for a lifetime."

"What kind?" the old cow asked in a low voice.

Just when Sun Zhengde stared and turned around to scold Lao Niu, the woman with drooping head suddenly raised her face in Lao Niu's sight, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, so startled that Lao Niu almost stood up on both legs, and kept arching over there. mouth.

"What does that woman want?!"

"What kind of thing?" This time it was the fat Taoist's turn to ask jokingly. The moment he put his hips on his hips, he seemed to be hit by something on the back, and he jumped on the old bull's head with a cry of 'ouch'.

Chen Yuan, who was talking on the other side, turned around abruptly, feeling tightness in her chest, her internal organs squeezed, and she flew backwards and bumped into her master. Monk Zhenhai brushed off his monk's sleeve, and stretched out a hand to stabilize the master and apprentice. He punched out with a bang.

when!
There was a deep palm print on the golden bowl, and it flew back to the monk's hand, and it was Yu Ren who was waving her palm, she grinned, "Thank you for taking me out of the divine prison, where the scorching waves made my recovery of divine power slow. "

"Then you... why now..."

The fat Taoist put his arms around the old cow's neck, and was so frightened that he was about to squat down on the ground. This is a god, even if he was injured, without the help of the gods and men from his master, it would be difficult to face him directly.

"Did you see the stone pillar over there? It was erected by me, and there is my divine power in it. As soon as it is pulled, the divine power will naturally recover." Yu Ren enjoys people looking at her in surprise like this, as if she has returned to the era of the past , she was walking up to the altar, looking at the king, ministers, and people below with reverent eyes, the satisfaction in her heart made her seem to be standing on the clouds overlooking the creatures on the ground.

Now, she has done it step by step according to her desire, maybe she made a mistake in the middle, but now is the time to correct this mistake.

"You guys, are you ready to die?"

Concubine Ren's divine power was agitated, and her embarrassed clothes and hair all returned to the best time in an instant.

"Even if I have only a little divine power, I'm much stronger than those false gods. You have to be careful."

She smiled charmingly.

"is it?"

Chen Yuan swept the dust off her body, and she also had a smile on her face. Behind him, Yin Xuanling tapped his fingertips on his vest, and was continuously draining his mana. On the top of the master and apprentice, a wooden man in a red bellyband was holding a long spear, and floating in red silk. .

Lingxian Zhenjun