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Chapter 22: How deep is the water in the flooded world(2/2)

In the barrage channel,

Nuwa: This thing is a bit like the witch clan, but only cultivates the body. (Smile face)

Ding~ The group leader Daozu Hongjun banned the group member Nuwa for five minutes.

Houtu: (smile expression)

Shangqing Tongtian: (wiping sweaty face)

Chang Xi: (poor face)

In Zixiao Palace,

Hongjun had a hint of apology. This girl Nuwa took the opportunity and complained.

It seems that not only women's hearts, but also goddesses' thoughts are so difficult to understand.

In fact, both of them can be said to be very friendly goddesses of the prehistoric world, but they are just hostile.

And the moment the old man Ren's body was burning, Hongjun looked at Lin Jiu.

In places other powerful people could not see, he found that Lin Jiu's luck began to rise.

"It's still a little bit short." Hongjun said to himself, then stopped looking at the live broadcast channel and directly chose to exit.

And now in the live broadcast room,

The group members who watched also quit in groups of three or three.

Later, Tongtian also solicited the opinions of the three of them.

Then he sent the Iron Dangerous Divine Marquis and Yue Buqun back to the original world, but Zhao Hao stayed in the famous novice village "Mr. Zombie" plane to practice.

Because Shangqing Tongtian told him that the higher the world, the faster the time flows, and Zhao Hao's original world was a world where Taoism and Dharma disappeared.

In Zixiao Palace,

Hongjun, who threw away the chat group, once again let the Zixiao Palace appear in the prehistoric world, and then the laws gathered into a white jade bridge to connect the prehistoric world.

Opposite the White Jade Bridge, two boys have reached the edge of Chaos.

They are both twelve and three years old, one man and one woman, all of whom are very cute and beautiful.

At this moment, the girl said to the boy: "Haotian, we have been back for so long, will the master be angry, right?"

Haotian smiled helplessly and sighed in his heart that it would be great that you could think like this when you were playing.

However, he comforted him: "It's okay. With the master's conduct, he knows what we do."

In Haotian's mind, this time it was just the master who knew they wanted to go to the prehistoric world to play, and took advantage of the reason for ginseng fruit.

The master is the ancestor of the prehistoric world. How could he be interested in any ginseng fruit? That kind of thing has no effect on him at all.

"Yeah." Yao Chi, who was wearing an orange dress, nodded, obviously agreeing with this statement.

What they didn't know was that Zhen Yuanzi was relieved.

Before they arrived, the remnant soul of an old friend Hongyun came to his Taoist temple.

With the arrival of the two of them, he still provided a lot of cover for him, making the eyes of the two emperors of the demon clan dare not look here for the time being.

As for the Taoist ancestor who wants ginseng fruit?

Although he couldn't understand the teacher's idea, he immediately cut down more than twenty remaining inventory.
Chapter completed!
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