At the bottom of Huashan Mountain, ye Chen is still sitting on his knees, like a statue, motionless. He is still imperceptibly integrated into his body, giving him a layer of brilliant brilliance.
His Qi accumulation, slowly gathering, actually had the sign of breakthrough, wandering in the artistic conception, the understanding of Tao, a deeper level.
I don't know. If zhuxianjian knew it, he would spit out blood and calculate again and again. If ye Chen was a woman, if ye Chen could marry, he would have married several times.
In the blink of an eye, it was three days, and there was no sign of him waking up.
During this period, Tianqing came to visit, stopped for a long time, looked nostalgic, and saw that ye Chen didn't wake up, so he didn't bother.
And Tianzun came in with the wine pot. He was not finished chirping. He also wanted to enter the clouds and waves. It's a pity! The strength is not good. When he goes in, he is very handsome. When he comes out, he is very embarrassed and is thrown out directly by diyun.
To see, there are also Huashan real people, also silent for a long time, then turned away.
At night, Huashan is covered with a coat of peace.
After the war, Huashan was deserted. Most of the disciples and elders were in the closed area. Those who were seriously injured might be closed for a long time.
However, under such circumstances, there are still very dedicated masters, such as Kunlun Shenzi and Huashan goddess. From a distance, the small attic is shaking, and sometimes there are women's Jiao. Yin.
"You little bunny."
On the peak, there are three old Taoist priests with dark faces. If you take a closer look, it is the master of Kunlun and the Taoist priest of Kunlun. Even the real immortal of Kunlun has come.
When they came to Huashan this time, they didn't dig at the foot of the wall, but they took the son of God home. If they could, even the goddess of Huashan would take them with them. If they had no alliance before, they would have to take them back.
Xu is aware of the breath of the three people. The Kunlun God comes out with his bare arms. When he sees the three people, he just laughs and laughs. It's so embarrassing to have these three old guys pestle outside. I'm so sorry.
"Pack up and go back to Kunlun."
Kunlun leader teaches to blow his beard and stare at you. This is the first time I saw Kunlun Shenzi since the war. You are a melon child. You have a good time! Kunlun has been raising you for so many years.
"Back, back."
Kunlun Shenzi laughs, and he has to turn around and go. At least he has to say hello to his daughter-in-law. However, before he takes two steps, Kunlun Taoist priest takes him and puts him directly into the copper stove. He doesn't need to pack up his luggage, but he should be tied up.
"Reliable." The three old guys turned their heads and left. When they passed Qiankun peak, Kunlun leader also scolded, "nine days later, I will marry your goddess."
He did not respond to his message.
Kunlun Taoist priest quit his job and grabbed a dark egg and threw it into qiankunfeng.
Boom!
Immediately, then heard the roar, the black egg power is not small, the whole mountain of the explosion is rocking, let you ya ignore us.
Don't say, Huashan real person really came out, together with Huashan fairy. We can see that they are not well dressed. We can see that they are just chatting about their ideal life in bed.
"Three, don't want to go back!"
Huashan real man's face is dark. He is usually a gentle scholar. He is really angry tonight. The good spring dawn affair is stirred up by these three bitches.
Huashan fairy's face is not so good-looking. Her cheeks are full of water, and her eyes are like water. She wants to put Kunlun Taoist priest into the alchemy furnace to make a pill. I can't go to bed once, so you'll make trouble.
"Beat, beat and cry them."
In the copper stove, the Kunlun God son was quite restless. He showed half his head and didn't say anything. He hoped that the strong man of Huashan would repair his elders well. He would not sleep at home in the middle of the night and disturb our spring dawn. He would have to beat him for eight classics.
Then look at the three masters of Kunlun. Each of them stroked their beards and looked at Huashan immortal and Huashan fairy. They didn't know when they got together. They paid special attention to Huashan immortal. Rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of their nests? You are so delicious!
"It's early."
"Well... Indeed."
The three old men muttered.
Don't you throw it early? If you know what real people and fairies are there, you can't bear to disturb them. You have to squat outside their room and watch the live broadcast.
This is good, a day thunder egg is disturbed by people, nothing to see.
"I said that the eyelids are always dancing tonight! It was a distinguished visitor. "
"A nest of big fish!"
"At least it's a group of leaders, and at least it's a group of elders. It's not good to hit people!"
At the same time, there are people coming out of the mountain peaks. There are Diyuan Zhenren and Huangyuan Zhenren. All of them are old people. The same thing is, they all carry the food guy in their hands.
Looking up, there are a few old and unsophisticated people who are still angry at the iron bars in their own hands and wipe them hard. They are surrounded by three people in all directions, which is quite like a group fight.
Kunlun Taoist priest stroked his beard, and his eyes swung from side to side. Looking at it, he turned his head and ran away. The real immortal of Kunlun and the leader of Kunlun were also very numb."Run, where to run."
How did a bunch of old guys yell and scold and chase them out. If they don't come to our Huashan Mountain, they still want to beat you three? There is no reason not to leave.
Ah!
Under the moon screams, or very pleasant.
When all the elders came back, all of them were sweating and engraved with a happy word on their faces. After living for so many years, they were the happiest this time. They beat up the master of Kunlun, the elder of Kunlun, and the two elders of Kunlun. It's really ambitious.
At the end of the month, there were three people who all covered their old waist and limped. It was Kunlun's palm that taught them. They were black and blue, with footprints all over their bodies, and their hair was dishevelled, like a chicken's nest.
The master of Kunlun and the real immortal of Kunlun are OK, but they are the old masters of Kunlun. That's a melancholy!
He came to Huashan three times before and after. The first two were robbed. These three times were the most unfortunate. They were beaten by people. A group of animals didn't do it lightly and almost didn't kill him.
This is it. When he married the goddess of Huashan, they didn't dare to come. For fear of coming, they still had to climb back. It's strange that Huashan folk custom has become so fierce?
This is due to ye Dashao, who has stayed with him for a long time, or if he has been in a place for a long time, people there will suffer from a kind of stink and have a shameless temperament, which is still dazzling.
Just like Huashan, the fierce folk custom has sprung up like this. From the leader to the disciple, they are very energetic.
ChiYan peak, or under the old tree, Xiuluo Tianzun is holding the wine pot, looking at it not far away.
Under the moon, there is a woman in the dance, graceful, see him in a trance.
It's Yuexin, Bixia's disciple and Dachu's reincarnation. Every night, most of them dance because someone likes to watch it.
There is a moment of trance, her body, suddenly more than a layer of fairy light, and then, she suddenly disappeared, between heaven and earth, no trace.
Tianzun got up and stepped on it step by step. Looking left and right, he couldn't find anyone. He frowned. A living person, how could he say it was gone.
"People! Where is it Taiyi and Taibai, hiding in the grass, also jumped out. It seems that Tianzun is not alone in watching. They are also secretly watching. They are all old magic sticks.
Together came out, and Si Ming, eyebrows are slightly wrinkled.
"Borrowed law?" Heaven looks to Si Ming.
"It's not borrowing." "Si Ming shook his head," that's not to borrow the magic light, but more like a reverse call. "