Should we create a world of immortality that aims to prolong life and avoid death and prolong life, or a strange world with killing ghosts as the core, or whether the two are compatible and are originally one world? Or whether we don’t choose either, and aim for other forms of worlds, we can slowly improve and think.

Anyway, Ke Xiaoliang's current magical value is not enough.

Yunhe Zhenren fell.

The jade pot that fell on the ground also turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the sky.

It was obviously its real owner who recalled it.

"Let's go! Let's go back too!" said Bihan Zhenren to Yang Zhenzhen and Ke Xiaoliang.

Bai Qizhi, who had been crazy about the side, hurriedly said, "Bihan! Bihan! The maple leaves of my little maple mountain are already red. Now they are standing in the Lianglou on the top of the mountain. At first glance, they are swaying like fire all over the mountains. They are very beautiful. Do you want to take a look?"

"I have also prepared fruit wine for three hundred years, and various spiritual fruit treasures are of great benefit to our practice. We eat spiritual fruits and drink good wines while watching the mountains full of red... Wouldn't it be beautiful?"

True Man Bihan turned around helplessly and said, "For free! Do I need me to remind you again? I already have a Taoist couple, so you don't have to continue to entangle. If you must stick to it, then the sword in my Bihan's hand is not empty-handed."

Bai Jiao Zhenren's face was pale and he was quite depressed and said, "What's good about him? What's good about him? He only knows how to practice in seclusion and practice in seclusion. He completely ignores your feelings. What's good about him? You have to break off contact with me for his sake...."

I'm not alone at this moment.

Some other dogs were invited to come up to invite them, but they also showed an angry expression at this time.

But he became resentful again.

At this moment, Ke Xiaoliang inexplicably sympathized with these righteous monks.

If you change the demons of the Ten Demon Sects, whether you want to or not, you will talk about the calamity and go back.

Bihan ignored the self-pity for giving Zhenren to the truth, and drove out a flying boat and took Yang Zhenzhen and Ke Xiaoliang to the clouds, rode Yunliu, and returned to Cuiyun Mountain.

When I was halfway through the flight, I suddenly saw a sound of spiritual energy exploding not far away.

Some treasures made a buzzing sound, as if they were hitting something.

One person laughed and said, "Good baby! Good baby! You'll leave me! I will definitely treat you well."

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It seems that the sound of hitting the barrier is even heavier.

The face of Bihan changed slightly, and he said intimately: "No! It was Uncle Luo's spirit-accumulating pot that was stopped."

When the flying boat drove over, he saw a monk in a green robe sitting on a big black-skinned gourd, his hands constantly drawing various partitions, restrictions, and closed talismans, trapping a small jade pot in it.

True Man Bihan stood on the flying boat and said to the green-robed monk: "Fellow Taoist, this treasure is the magic weapon of True Man Luo Yu of Cuiyun Mountain. It is a master. Please ask your elders to do not ruin our friendship with each other because of a temporary misunderstanding."

The green-robed monk turned his head and looked at Bihan, with a hint of greed flashing in his eyes.

But then he showed a look of shame on his face, as if he had been caught, and said embarrassedly: "So that's it... This... I don't know. When I saw this treasure flying in the air, as if there was no master, I wanted to conquer it. Since it was a treasure of the noble school, I would stop immediately."

True Man Bihan nodded coldly and arrogantly, looking at the green-robed monk who wanted to get close, but he opened the distance again. At the same time, there was a flying sword in his sleeve, so he was always on guard.

Obviously, she was not a silly person. She relaxed her vigilance after responding to a few words.

Layer layers of void talismans began to retract from the palm of the green-robed monk's palm.

The jade pot also roamed in the air, and then flew to the side of Bihan Zhenren with a whoosh.

Then, a little old man looked like a Shouxianweng appeared on the jade pot and bowed to the real person Bihan.

This is the treasure of the true spirit, and has an independent spiritual consciousness that is pregnant.

Even without the master's control, it can exert the power of some magic weapons.

Ke Xiaoliang's pair of Yuanmagnetic Swords, with the strengthening of a large number of Yuanmagnetic Jades, actually has the qualifications to nurture true spirits.

But Ke Xiaoliang still needs to be refined with magic power day and night and cultivated for a long time.

Real person Bihan glanced at the jade pot and breathed a sigh of relief.

Haven't reacted yet.

But the green monk suddenly pushed forward with his hands, and the secret fingerprints in his hand pushed the collected talisman and collided towards the flying boat under the feet of Bihan Zhenren.

True Man Bihan secretly used the flying sword to protect his body, and even quietly protected Ke Xiaoliang and Yang Zhenzhen.

But he didn't care about the flying boat.

The flying boat was instantly penetrated.

The flowing clouds under the flying boat also lost control.

The huge tearing force formed in the air, restraining the large amount of sword energy of Bihan Zhenren.

The green monk was holding a green treasure stick at this time, with several bronze poisonous snakes wrapped around the head of the stick, casting spells at the Bihan Zhenren.

"How dare you be arrogant!" At this time, Bihan Zhenren was unwilling to worry about the falling Yang Zhenzhen and Ke Xiaoliang, forcibly endured the tearing of the air around him, stabilized his body, and then used the flying sword to welcome the sneak attack of the green-robed monk.

At the same time, the jade pot quickly slipped over the head of Bihan Zhenren, stabilizing her magic power, restoring her true energy and magic power, and stabilizing her spiritual platform.

Although this treasure is not good at attacking, it is an excellent auxiliary treasure.

In the falling air, Ke Xiaoliang stabilized his body and then rushed towards the screaming Yang Zhenzhen.

He hugged Yang Zhenzhen and reunited with each other, chubby, and extremely flexible "slim waist".

Ke Xiaoliang reached out and chanted the wind curse silently.

The strong wind suddenly emerged under the feet, delaying the downward momentum.

Then a paper crane flew out from his sleeve.

The paper cranes rose in the wind and turned into a small size as a small house, holding the two of them firmly.

Holding Yang Zhenzhen Ke Xiaoliang, he landed on the back of the paper crane safely.

Still holding Yang Zhenzhen firmly.

"Then...that... can be let go!" Yang Zhenzhen's cheeks flushed, and she spoke in a low voice like a cooked crab.

Although Ke Xiaoliang had previously felt Yang Zhenzhen's dribbling impact with his head.

But that's not that direct after all.

Can the touch of the head and the touch of the hand be the same?

What's more, Ke Xiaoliang's fingers were not that honest.

"No! I don't have enough magic power, so I'm very reluctant to control the paper crane, not stable at all. If you don't hold me tightly, I will push you down!" Ke Xiaoliang refused seriously.

"Then... OK! But can you go down a little, just hold your waist and just put it together!" Yang Zhenzhen said reluctantly, already a little panting.

Ke Xiaoliang said in surprise: "I'm holding my arms... Isn't it a waist? Sorry, I have a little tactile disorder and I haven't noticed any difference."

Yang Zhenzhen looked down at her big baby who was being changed, her cheeks were red and her eyes were moist.

He touched his flat and slender belly again, and Yang Zhenzhen understood that he had been deceived.

Such a big difference... Where is there no difference?

Above the two of them, although Bihan Zhenren had the help of the jade pot, he still suffered from the disadvantage because he missed the lead.

What's even more annoying is that the green monk was obviously a little ungrateful.
Chapter completed!