Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Sea Temple(2/2)
Because when you step into the room with your left foot, you say that the two of you have different fates, it is obvious that there is a problem!
Judging from the description of Qingniu, the relationship between Qingniu and the iron fan is exactly like a bond. If it weren't for an accident, the iron fan wouldn't have supported Qingniu like this.
The best evidence is the Yuanshu Sword in Qingniu's hand.
Judging from Li Changshou's perspective, Iron Fan's move may have two reasons.
Either she was not untied and she was able to break up her body;
Either, I suddenly noticed that the strong enemy was approaching and there was huge pressure. This pressure may come from the Shura tribe or from the Western religion.
The latter is much more likely than the former.
Judging from the personality that Tiefan had shown before, it is very likely that her thoughts were gone to a dead end and she was unwilling to implicate Qingniu. She ignored Qingniu's strong strength and then supported Qingniu away and faced it by herself.
Fortunately, although Qingniu came to Hualou to fall into the depravity, he just drank and watched the dance and did not make any mistakes.
The wind was swept all the way, heading out of the sky.
At first, Li Changshou used wind escape to drive the green bull to gallop. After the green bull reacted, he directly turned into his body for Li Changshou to ride, knocked away the universe and flew out of the sky quickly.
Qingniu kept chanting: "Little Fan, don't have anything wrong. It's all that I'm too stupid, why did you let yourself leave?"
Li Changshou comforted: "Don't worry, auspicious people will have their own appearance. If she has the cause and effect with our people's education, the great fortune will protect her."
"If she had a few things!"
When the green bull spoke quickly, a pair of bulls' eyes burst into bright light, a ring of nose flew across, and four white clouds grew under their feet.
With a whoosh!
The blue bull's speed soared again, and the iron-cast body rubbed the universe out of layers of wavy marks!
How can a saint mount be just stable?
But half an hour later, the golden rope swayed gently, and the green bull hurriedly braked, almost missing a small world.
“It’s here!”
Li Changshou said in a calm voice, and the green cow turned into a human form, grabbed Li Changshou's paper Taoist, rushed into this small world with the five elements, and landed in the valley in a corner of the small world here.
Before they could fall down, the immortal consciousness had already seen the situation deep in the valley.
The iron fan knelt under the peach blossom forest. There was a stone tablet in front of him, with a small banana fan engraved on it, as if it was a tombstone prepared for him.
At this time, she was sitting among the colorful peach blossoms, combed her silver hair, and the fairy skirt she wore was replaced by her favorite piece.
"Little fan!"
Qingniu roared, let go of Li Changshou's arm, and hurriedly fell downwards.
Seeing this, Li Changshou shook his head, hid his own breath, and did not rush to fall.
Iron Fan, who was ecstatically facing the stone tablet, was stunned. He looked up and looked at the corner of his mouth flattened, and he said in a silence:
"What are you doing here!"
"I'll ask clearly," Qingniu's majestic figure hit the peach blossoms, and the strong wind brought about blew peach blossoms, "Are you really tired of me?"
"Yes," Tiefan turned his head away, suppressing his emotional changes at this time, and said coldly, "I'm so annoyed by you, you're always entangled with me!"
The green bull rushed to the front of the iron fan in two steps, his face a little excited.
"You lied to me. If you really annoy me, why do you draw this fan on the stone tablet?"
The iron fan had a pretty face tense, but his eyes gradually turned red. After all, he couldn't help it and whispered:
"Why did you come to me? I and you have been satisfied with this period of time. Now what should be settled is to settle.
I betrayed my tribe and my division commander...
I should die here in Japan today…”
“Bad talk!”
Qingniu lowered his head and pulled up the iron fan. Although his movements were a bit rude, he did not use much force.
Qingniu stared at the iron fan's eyes and said in a stern voice: "You obviously saved your tribe members!
If you hadn't pleaded with Senior Brother Chang Geng, the Shura clan would have been liquidated by the heavenly soldiers and the underworld long ago!"
"It's different," Iron Fan murmured with his head down, tears like pearls breaking their thread, "and it's useless to say that these are useless, she has already found them.
When the Yuantu Jian fell into the hands of the Western Cult, the Western Cult refused to return it. I was ordered to go to the Western Cult to take charge of the Yuantu Jian and join the Western Cult as the Shura princess.
Now, I betrayed them and presented the Yuan Tu Jian to the People's Education...
According to their rules, I will not have a good ending. You don’t understand their ferocity. There are too many masters and too many ferocious beasts hidden in the Western Sect.
She is almost here, can you leave? This is what I owe them!"
Qingniu pursed his lips tightly, forcibly hugged the iron fan in his arms, and his arms bulged his muscles.
"No matter who wants to harm you, step over me first!"
Tiefan cried, "You are no match for them. Do you want to be so stupid? Go..."
"I can't do it, then there's still!"
“Yo~”
Qingniu's words were suddenly interrupted, and gentle but grim chuckles echoed everywhere in the valley.
The radius of thousands of miles suddenly became dark, and a wisp of cold wind blew towards me. The green bull was shocked and hugged the iron fan with force. Two white smoke from his nose was already full of fighting spirit!
Click!
A blue and white lightning flashed across the valley, east, south and north, and there was a hideous figure each, which was cast on three sides of the mountain walls.
But Qingniu and Iron Fan looked to the west at the same time, and Qingniu's face became much more solemn, and he felt a faint pressure.
There, a graceful figure slowly walked in the corner of the strange rocks.
Her red lips were reflected in her bloody clothes, and her red lips were like fire, and her black hair made her look unparalleled. Her jade feet were not wearing shoes and socks, and she walked gently three feet away from the ground. Her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
The green cow let go of the iron fan, blocked it in front of the iron fan, and looked directly at the figure.
The iron fan's legs became weak, and she knelt on the ground, her eyes full of despair, and she murmured:
"Aunt Wen, don't hurt him, it's all my fault..."
The visitor is the commander of the ferocious beast of the Western religion, Wen Jing!
“Ha~”
The smile on the corner of Taoist Wenjing's mouth was full of charm, and another thunder slashed through the sky. Behind Taoist Wenjing's mosquito wings were revealed, with black gold-stuffed mosquito wings appearing.
"How long have you been away from the sea of blood? Have you forgotten your own feet, the dilemma of your own tribe, and learned what the human race is like?
This man has a good cultivation level, and it would be a pity to lose this place. I don’t know how the blood and energy tastes.”
At the same time, there were figures on each side, two men and one woman, and three ferocious Hongmeng beasts.
A ferocious beast said coldly: "The commander, it is useless to talk to them more. The key is to retrieve the Yuantu Sword."
Qingniu said in a decisive voice: "Are you a ferocious beast educated in the West?"
"It's too harsh to use the word "Super"" Taoist Wen Jing chuckled, his eyes falling on the iron fan, as if he was doing it on purpose, or as if he was casual, he asked Qingniu's heels.
"Where are you doing this? You haven't reported it to your house?"
The green bull's nose wings trembled slightly, raised his hand and pulled the nose ring off his nose. His breath began to rise wildly, his body grew three feet tall, and green flames surged out of his body.
At this moment, a chuckle came from the air, and the white-haired and white-eyed old god appeared without warning, floating down the clouds, and the rhyme of the balanced road flowed.
The faces of Taoist Wen Jing and the other three ferocious beasts suddenly changed.
Li Changshou's eyes slid past Taoist Wenjing, looked at the three ferocious beasts next to him, with a very gentle smile, but what he said was:
"Hello everyone, you can see it in such a remote place, which is also considered a fate method.
Finally, I have another reason to find Lingshan again."
Qingniu's low and majestic voice rang out, but he was answering the question from Taoist Wenjing.
Chapter completed!