Tripod Reverses the Heaven

It's really embarrassing that a saint should rely on hijacking a woman to threaten a junior figure. Don't say that Gu Feng is angry. Once this is spread, even Xun Shang has no face to stay in the eight wastelands.

After hesitating for a long time, the ancient wind set out. His destination was not Xingchen Pavilion, but wuliangzong.

Some time ago, the two great saints promised to help him refine the body of Gaozu into a puppet. Two or three months have passed, and I think it should also come to fruition.

We must go to Xingchen Pavilion, but it's not like this. We move forward blindly without any preparation.

Obviously, it's a tiger's den. If you don't prepare for it, there must be no return.

Once again, he returned to wuliangzong. The ancient wind did not hurry to find two old saints, but directly returned to the ethereal palace.

Now xiaochangsheng is more than four months old. Seeing the ancient wind coming back, a pair of young hands fluttered like bird wings, revealing those two small teeth like rabbit front teeth. His face was excited and happy.

"Oh, my good son, he can recognize people."

At this moment, the ancient style was also sprouted. He took the child from Nie Qian and kept being intimate.

"You are willing to come back. I thought you had completely forgotten our mother and son!"

Nie Qian's small mouth tooted up, and her eyes were full of resentment.

"Almost can't come back!"

On the day of reunion, the ancient wind doesn't want to say too much. He just teased his son and forgot about Lvping for the time being.

However, speaking unintentionally, listening is intentional.

Nie Qian's face immediately became ugly, frowned and asked, "what's the matter? Can't you tell me? "

Gu Feng turned back and took a deep look at Nie Qian, feeling guilty.

After holding back several maidservants, Gu Feng solemnly said, "I was watched by the meteorite son, the ancestor of Xingchen Pavilion. He sent elder Xun to catch me..."

Even reluctantly, Gu Feng told Nie Qian everything.

This is his woman. It's his duty to know these things.

After listening to everything, Nie Qian's back was cold with fear. Finally, she gnashed her teeth and scolded: "it's really mean. She actually threatened you with a woman. But what are you going to do now? Are you going to the star pavilion? "

This is what Nie Qian is most concerned about. If the ancient style really wants to go, it will be very dangerous. But if you don't go, you don't look like a man. After all, Lvping is a person who has become close to ancient customs.

"Hey!" Gu Feng sighed powerlessly, felt a burst of heart tired, and said, "originally, I was going to say goodbye to Lvping and then leave Bahuang, but this happened again."

"I must go to Xingchen Pavilion, or I'm sorry for my conscience. However, I will not die in such a daze. I have to make some preparations first, or I will be too irresponsible to your mother and son. "

He gave xiaochangsheng to Nie Qian with a sad face. The ancient wind left and went to the Wuhua immortal hall.

This time, it was not the two great saints who welcomed the ancient style, but only Wu Xutian.

"Boy, when are you going to leave?"

Asked Wu Xutian.

"Elder, I'm afraid I can't go for the time being..."

After simply telling Wu Xutian about Lvping, the ancient wind asked, "elder generation, has the flesh of Gaozu been successfully refined?"

"Do you want to deal with meteorites with the flesh of Gaozu? Boy, you're naive. Don't say it's just a body. Even if Gaozu is still alive, he may not be the opponent of meteorite son... "

At this moment, Wu Xutian's eyebrows were also deeply wrinkled.

He continued: "the meteor star son is much stronger than the high ancestor, otherwise the two holy kings would not have shot at the same time last time. If you really intend to use the flesh of the high ancestor to deal with the meteorites, it's just wishful thinking. You won't know how to die at that time. "

"What about? I can't leave Lvping alone, can I? This is not my character? "

Gu Feng was also very worried. Then he suddenly looked up, looked at Wu Xutian and asked, "I remember the last time I was in the Forbidden City, the patriarch should have brought back a big tripod? Where is the tripod? "

Today's ancient customs are like drowning people who want to catch even a straw.

The tripod belongs to Chizhou and has been used by ancient customs. When he was still a true God, as long as he combined with the big tripod, he could make his cultivation reach the peak of the God King. Then put on the black armor and black spear of mingxiaoyou, you can improve your cultivation to the great saint cultivation, and you can fight the eight demons alone.

Now, his cultivation has reached the middle of the divine king. If he fits with the big tripod, the effect will be more obvious. Unfortunately, the black armor and spear are gone, otherwise the ancient style can be crazy again.

"Dading? Boy, don't think about that. First, the thing is in the hands of the patriarch, and we can't take it out. Second, there is no brand in the big tripod. Even if you want to fit, it's impossible. Now, it's just a dead thing. "

"What about...?"

This time, the ancient wind is really a little desperate. If he doesn't have enough life-saving things, he will only die and will never get out.

Finally, Gu Feng asked, "we wuliangzong are friends with Yunxian palace. If we go to the door and tell their palace leader about it, he must not sit idly by?"

"Boy, are you in a hurry? I advise you to give up the idea. The leader of Yunxian palace is very old and lacks some blood gas. It's been closed since the last time. You can't invite him... "

“……”

This time, the ancient style is completely speechless. I thought I could invite the old palace leader to go out, but it didn't work.

"What about that?"

"What should I do? Hehe, I can't help you. For your safety, I have to advise you that you can't go. Just a woman... Why does a big husband have no wife? As far as I know, you already have a lot of women, and this one is not bad? "

Wu Xutian had a joking smile on his face. At this moment, he actually spoke sarcastic words, and was so angry that he turned his eyes.

Seeing that the face of the ancient wind was not good-looking, Wu Xutian quickly put away his smile and said, "I'd better show you a bright way. The whole eight wastelands are only the ancestor of Zifu who can deal with the meteorites. If you want to save your woman, you can only go to him for help. "

"Can you only ask him?"

The look of the ancient wind darkened. It's not that he didn't think of the ancestor of Zifu, but that he was deliberately avoiding it.

I can't help it. Who told him to disgrace the purple house last time in the Forbidden City?