Master of Hongjun

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The ancestor of Wuji received the "sincere" invitation from Cao Xiaolong and Zulong, and has stayed in Panlong Mountain ever since.The three of them would sit together every day if they had nothing to do, chatting, discussing the Tao, tasting fine wines, and tasting spiritual fruits. They lived a very carefree life, which was much more comfortable than his kennel.Patriarch Wuji was fooled by Cao Xiaolong and others, completely cut off the idea of ​​going back to his kennel, stayed in Panlong Mountain with peace of mind, and became the owner of the three villages in the bandit's den.

Cao Xiaolong thought that the name of Ancestor Wuji was ugly, and he sounded like a murderer, so he changed the name of Ancestor Wuji, and Ancestor Wuji became a Taoist of Wuji.This name seems to be mediocre, not very level, but Cao Xiaolong was still complacent about it for a long time, narcissistically thought that he was very talented, and was despised by both Zulong and Taoist Wuji.

Panlong Mountain is far away from the Primordial Continent, not less than tens of thousands of miles away from the Primordial Continent, and the Aegean Sea is separated in the middle, so it is extremely quiet and there are no disputes.Even if others want to make trouble, they have to weigh the strength at hand. There are two quasi-sages in Panlong Mountain, Da Luo has one late-stage cultivator, and there are forces from the entire Aegean Sea as his team. How can ordinary forces have the weight to challenge them.

The three of them discussed the Tao leisurely, exchanged their understanding of the Tao, and were happy and happy, and the days slipped away in the ordinary.

"Kong Xuan, come with me to meet people from outside the mountain!" Today, when the three of them were chatting happily, Cao Xiaolong suddenly put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up solemnly and walked towards the mountain gate.

Zu Long and Taoist Wuji looked at each other, they were drinking and laughing just now, why did they suddenly change their expressions?Could it be that someone broke into the mountain, why didn't he know anything about it?

The two couldn't figure it out, seeing that Cao Xiaolong and Kong Xuan had already walked outside the gate, they had to get up and follow Cao Xiaolong's footsteps to the foot of Panlong Mountain.

In the distance, there are two people standing at the foot of Panlong Mountain, one of them is commenting on the word "Panlong Mountain" at the foot of the mountain, looking leisurely and content.The other one is a young girl with a fiery figure, a pair of fleshy balls in her chest are swollen to burst, but she has a slender waist like a water snake, which seems to be accidentally pinched by Yingying.

Seeing the joy in the woman's heart, Cao Xiaolong smiled like a morning glory blooming on her face.But when he saw the commenting man beside him, his face darkened unconsciously.

"Mother!!" Seeing the woman, Kong Xuan couldn't help but shouted loudly, he jumped into the woman's arms with a stride, squeezed his head between the woman's big breasts, and made Cao Xiaolong envious.

The woman gently and slowly stroked the head buried in her arms with a pair of slender hands, with infinite tenderness on her face, "It's hard for you, the child."

Kong Xuan couldn't cry for a long time, he just kept crying in the woman's arms.

The woman slowly raised her head, looked at Cao Xiaolong who was scrambling to stand, she was slightly blessed, and said with her beautiful red lips and red mouth: "Thank you for your kindness to Kong Xuan, fellow daoist, Phoenix loves you so much." The five senses should be remembered in the heart."

Cao Xiaolong squeezed out a smile on his originally ugly face, and shook his head lightly, "Since Kong Xuan entered my monastery, he has been extremely intelligent and well-behaved, he is really a rare talent. chance."

Kong Xuan raised his head from Fenghuang's arms, looked at the master and mother strangely, and felt strange in his heart: "Why are the two talking so bluntly today?"

"Haha..., I didn't expect fellow Taoist Phoenix to come to Panlong Mountain. After a farewell in the past, I don't know if you still remember the poor Taoist?" Ancestor Wuji laughed loudly, cupped his hands and said to Fenghuang.

"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Wuji, who came to Panlong Mountain for some reason? The first time we saw each other in the past, but the memory is still fresh, and I still think that there will be no chance to meet in the future. It's really a pleasure to meet fellow daoist!" Fenghuang pursed his lips and smiled lightly in return.

"I don't know who this fellow Taoist is?" Cao Xiaolong asked Fenghuang, but his eyes were fixed on the imaginary rival who didn't say a word. He just stole my little Fenghuang from me and dared to come to my Panlong Mountain so brazenly. Don't take Lao Tzu seriously.

Oddly enough, Cao Xiaolong's heart was aroused with the fire of ignorance, but he couldn't do it again.

The man was about twenty years old, wearing a fiery red one-piece Taoist robe, with a few tiny fiery red marks rusted on the corner of the robe, like a few flames that were constantly jumping.A head of long black hair mixed with some red long hair, with delicate facial features, and the slightly curved corners of the mouth add a bit of temptation.

The man smiled slightly, nodded, and saluted with one hand, "That's true for the poor Dao Lu Ya Dao!"