After the salted fish is rotten, rely on the crow's mouth to revitalize the world of cultivatin

At this time, Yuan Zhen was sitting in the bowl, that is to say, he was sitting in the bowl.

This made a picture pop up in Yao Miao's mind.

A Q version of the little monk, with tears in his eyes, is being boiled in a big black pot, and the hot soup inside is bubbling and bubbling.

A bubble popped out of the little monk's head, and inside the bubble was a line of words, "The poor monk really can't live forever if he eats it."

"Puff~cough cough~"

"Hahaha……"

Yao Miao laughed unkindly.

She didn't want to laugh either, but she couldn't help it.

With such a smile, she instantly attracted two eyes.

Fozi Yuanzhen still had a compassionate expression on his face, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he couldn't help shaking his hands slightly.

He turned his face to the side and his ears were a little red.

He knew that it was him and his flying machine that the benefactor was laughing at, and it was not like he had been laughed at by his classmates before.

It was just given by the master of this aircraft.

A teacher is like a father.

How could he refuse.

He didn't encounter any special things in these years, and he rarely used the aircraft, so he almost forgot about it.

But who made the situation special, he remembered again.

Hey, the image of his generation of Buddhas is gone.

However, the smile of the benefactor, Miao Miao, is the same as that of his classmates, they are not malicious.

So he's just a little uncomfortable.

Yao Miao's eyes are very sharp, and seeing his red ears, as if he has discovered some new continent, is very novel.

I can't tell, her face is so calm, but her ears are red.

Hee hee, this Buddha seems to be very funny, and his personality should not be what it seems on the surface.

Just like her second senior brother, but her second senior brother's fear is real fear.

But he is actually a small stove in his heart, the most helpful and kind.

The person who once asked Yuehen for help but was ignored: Huh?Helpful and kind, take a look, are you talking about a person?I'm afraid it's not just you who are helpful and kind.

Yao Miao coughed a few times, suppressing her laughter with the coughing sound, trying to flatten the corners of her mouth, but tried a few times, but couldn't control it, so she simply slumped.

The corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.

"Ahem, I'm sorry, Master Buddha, I usually don't laugh, unless, cough, unless I can't help it."

Seeing Fozi Yuanzhen's chapped complexion, he was worried that it would hurt his self-esteem, so he hurried to make amends.

"Let me explain first, Fozi, I'm not laughing at you, I just suddenly remembered that my sow is about to give birth, so I couldn't hold back when I was happy."

As Yao Miao spoke, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was almost shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Is the sow the flower pig?
But isn't that flower pig a male?

How could it give birth to cubs?
Little junior sister, are you fooling me?
Yue Hen really wanted to tell Junior Sister, don't just open your eyes and talk nonsense.

But seeing the bright face of the little junior sister, all the words were swallowed back.

Forget it, as long as Junior Sister is happy.

"So that's the case, then congratulations to the benefactor."

Buddhists have thick skins, and Fozi Yuanzhen is no exception.

I was a little uncomfortable at first, but now I have calmed down.

It will also climb up the pole.

He also showed Yuehen what it means to open your eyes and tell nonsense.

After such a commotion, the originally somewhat silent and depressing atmosphere dissipated in an instant.

Most of the solemnity in Yuehen and Fozi's hearts also dissipated.

It's like removing a big rock, with some ease.

They are fast.

However, it took a quarter of an hour to reach the place locked by Yuehen's consciousness.

It's just that the faster the speed, the more spiritual power will naturally be consumed.

Along the way, Yuehen was holding the sword formula with one hand, while the other hand was holding the spirit stone to absorb the spirit power.

As for Miao Miao, she sits leisurely on the sword, just like sightseeing, nibbling a fruit, knocking a melon seed, or other pastries from time to time, looking down, nodding from time to time, shaking her head from time to time, and Sometimes a little disgusted.

Of course, she wasn't so heartless, she only cared about herself, and from time to time, she gave her second senior brother a tonic pill, and a bite to eat along the way.

Yuanzhen, the Buddha's son, is also in the light.

He didn't give him snacks or anything, but gave him medicine pills.

-

"What the hell are you doing?"

Xuan Ming's face was gloomy, under the blood-covered sky, he was suspended in mid-air, looking at the murderous aura in front of him, disheveled hair, the strong power of the evil race spread on him, enveloping him completely, looking like A group of black mist, a person with only a pair of eyes exposed from the black mist.

"Blind, of course I want to save the evil lord, just like you guys, when will you be able to save the evil lord, and what qualifications do you have to question this seat, have you forgotten, this lord? The seat is your Shangshi, besides the evil lord, you are the second person to obey orders, if the evil lord is not here, this seat is the biggest."

Blood was everywhere on the ground, and the blood had already converged into a river. The fine and dense streams formed branch veins, which seemed to be converging towards one place along a specific pattern.

Uito glanced at it, and looked back in satisfaction.

These clansmen, I'm afraid they have forgotten that the evil clan used to be in the name of domineering and powerful.

Isn't it just a defeat?

To be so terrified.

Thousands of years have passed, the evil lord has not been rescued, the seal has not been broken, and the power that has developed is like a rat in the gutter, invisible.

He gave them a chance, and they ended up like this.

It's better to go directly to it yourself.

Xuan Ming's complexion was not good-looking, and there was a wave of anger in his heart.

Of course he knows that he is Shangshi, but sometimes their guardians don't need to listen to Shangshi's orders

But now, he is messing around.

The human race is not that easy to deal with, if it is so easy to deal with, how could they be defeated so easily when they were in such a good situation thousands of years ago?

There is also the monster race, but it is a good weapon to deal with the human race.

Why on earth did Uito slaughter these monsters so much?
What's more, many of these monster races have become their own people.

Xuan Ming let out a breath, the matter has come to this point and he can't allow him to think so much, he has to quickly gather all the clansmen and the forces that have been operating for so many years.

Now those human races must have discovered the strangeness here, and I am afraid they will come over soon.

"Umito, I don't understand why you want to kill these monsters, but the situation is critical now, don't kill those monsters controlled by evil spirits, the human race will probably come over soon."

For the time being, let them procrastinate for a while, wait for all the clansmen to gather, and simply slaughter a few weak sect forces first, and those ordinary humans also kill them for blood, and then use their soul power Quickly wake up the evil lord.

This time they were not prepared, and neither was the human side.

The two of them can still fight. As long as the evil lord wakes up, maybe the balance of victory will fall to them.