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Chapter five hundred and twelve water purification sharp

After the golden and bronze saint wandered around, he solidified again on Jingshui's body. He reached out and grabbed the beard that looked like a lion's mane, and snorted coldly: "Little baby, are you the girl of that little guy Yinyue? It's really interesting. Do you know that even if your father is here, he dare not speak as rudely as you! Even your grandfather will not be so mean!"

The Golden Copper Saint is of extremely high generation. He is a monk of the same period as the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Lord. He even entered the immortal path a hundred years earlier than the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Lord. However, the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Lord has been casting a monument for hundreds of years, and he is still stuck on the edge of the monument and cannot step in.

In fact, almost everyone knows that it is impossible for the saint of gold and bronze to successfully cast the monument. The saint of gold and bronze to carry too much hatred in his mind. He remembers the grudges seven or eight hundred years ago clearly. He finds time to take revenge, and he can't let go. Such a guy wants to successfully cast the monument.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to call the little doll of gold and copper.

However, although Jingshui only sleeps in and is lazy and does not practice every day, she is different from Zhenggong Zhenjun and others. She is young and has a momentum and a cruelty that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. She doesn't suffer this loss. She immediately sneered: "A pug puts on a fur scarf and thinks she is a lion? It's ridiculous! Some people think that a saint hanging on their names is really a saint? It's shameful! She looks upright, but only has a woman's mind. It's sad!"

A fire cloud emerged from the head of the Golden Copper Saint, and the sky was burned with blood red by the anger of the Golden Copper Saint!

The saint of Jin and Copper was already extremely angry, but a sneer of mocking sneer appeared on his face, and he still said unyieldingly: "A cultivator as old as you had died long ago or had cast a monument. But there was an old thing like you who could not cast a monument and could not die. If you had found a place where no one had hidden away, why would you have such a big face in the crowd? What big cloves of garlic are used to pretend to be a senior master? Oh oh oh, that's right. Speaking of which, if you compare who has a lower cultivation level and lives longer like a cockroach, you can be considered the best among your generation. I think, oh, you are the best in the world, unparalleled forever. The little girl is really disrespectful and admired!"

An extremely depressing atmosphere swept across the audience instantly. The blood vessels on the forehead of the Golden Copper Saint were pounding. He had always regarded his qualifications as a kind of prestige. Today, he was ruthlessly pierced by the water, and his whole body was about to explode. This time, not only was the sky above his head dyed blood, but the ground under his feet also began to walk around like dragons and snakes, gusting like waves.

The disciples of Tongdong Sect were all angry at this time. They all had the same master and had the same kind of disciples. These disciples were all vengeful and timid, and had a small-minded eye that was worse than women. They were so ridiculed in person that they wanted to rush out immediately and tear the mouths of Jingshui.

Logically speaking, a few words of Purification Water will make people angry. If you have a better virtue, it will be almost done. Purification Water is a guy without a bottom line. Looking at the monks of the Tongdong Gate who were staring at each other like bells and furious, he smiled and said, "What's wrong? Are you still angry in your nest of pugs? If you have the ability, come and bite me!"

What does it mean to be more arduous? What does it mean to be unwilling tolerate? What does it mean to be hard to raise only women and villains? That's it.

Offending these villains such as Tongdong Gate is far less terrible than offending women.

Jingshui's words were heart-wrenching, and every word was like a sword, piercing through the fig leaf up and down the copper cave door, revealing the ugly things inside and the least you don't want to see for everyone.

The cultivators around me thought about it carefully, but this was not true. The head of the Tong Cave Sect, the Golden Copper Saint, is almost over 1,200 years old. There are not such living cultural relics in the entire fairy world, but they have successfully cast monuments. The rest are still alive but have no monument card. I am afraid that the only one is the Golden Copper Saint.

The saint of gold and bronze can regard seniority as his own advantage, but if we really want to say it out loud, from this perspective, this seniority is indeed an embarrassing thing.

There were many cultivators around who liked to cause trouble, and at first they were just laughing. At this time, the monks and disciples from the three external sects that came to watch the ceremony were suddenly filled with breath and laughing out loud. The sarcastic laughter filled the entire square for a moment.

Although the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect is not a great sect, it is also a big sect that has lasted for nearly a thousand years. It is best not to conflict with such sects head-on, unless everyone rushed over and since Tongdong Gate was willing to be this outstanding bird, they just pushed Tongdong Gate and asked him to make the outstanding bird pure, called Tongdong Gate without even a way out, and they had to live and die with Longhu Dan Gate.

Zhengyidao's Golden Light Sect has made a wishful thinking and asked them to fight with the Longhu Dan Sect to the death. He was on the sidelines to make profits. They could also provoke Zhengyidao's Thirty-Eight Sect to fight with the Longhu Dan Sect to the death. In this way, the ones who sit in the mountains to watch the tiger fight will be the ones. The ones who are anxious will be Zhengyidao's Golden Light Sect to the death, and the situation will turn around.

Everyone has lived for hundreds of years, and no one is inferior to anyone if they are scheming.

There was a burst of laughter around, and the face of the Golden Copper Saint was extremely red, and the pair of copper bells and lion eyes were almost spewing out flames.

However, it is not because of luck that the Golden Copper Saint can live for so long. It would be fine if the Zhetian Gate, the Four-Ping Gate and the Ghost Door Sect don’t laugh. They smiled like a coaxing smile. Although the Golden Copper Saint didn’t know that the Sixiang Gate and the Ghost Door Sect wanted them to fight for internal struggle, they still understood the sinister intentions of these guys. Who doesn’t like watching the excitement? How interesting is it to watch others fighting for life and death?

The saint of gold and bronze advocates that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. I am even more gentleman than a gentleman. I am a saint, so it is not too late for a hundred years for a revenge.

This is the difference between an ordinary villain and a vile villain. An ordinary villain pays attention to taking revenge at every turn. A vile villain is always thinking about revenge, but he can wait, and he can calculate for a hundred years in his heart, and hiding like a poisonous snake in the cold winter. Such a guy is definitely not easy to mess with.

The golden bronze saint's cheeks, which were as red as blood, slowly returned to normal, and he laughed dryly: "Little baby, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. I don't know anything like you. I don't want to steal the limelight of Hongjing Dao. I heard that you killed three disciples of Hongjing Dao yesterday. Tsk tsk is such a great and powerful way, and a sharp method."

The Golden Copper Saint was very handsome in Tai Chi, and directly pushed out the embarrassment in front of him. Originally, the three Taoist priests killed by the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect only knew the thirty-eight sects of the One Dao, but now, after the mouth of the Golden Copper Saint, it was almost everyone in the world that riding a tiger was difficult to get off the tiger. Hongjing Dao must have a statement at the ceremony. The Golden Copper Saint can wait until the critical moment before going out to step on it. Moreover, the Golden Copper Saint and Hongjing Dao have never dealt with each other, and the relationship becomes water and fire, which is a trick of killing two birds with one stone.

An old man who has lived for more than 1,200 years without such thoughts, would have really lived to be a dog. The copper cave gate could not stand for so long.

Seeing that the Golden Copper Saint was suddenly stopped at this moment, everyone around was very regretful. They fanned the flames for a long time but did not light the fire. It really made people feel bored, boring, boring, boring, no sense of accomplishment.

Originally, everyone knew that the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect was a soft persimmon, and everyone could go up and pinch it for a few times, but now it seems that the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect is not as easy to pinch as you think. The little girl really had a good tooth, and it was so uncomfortable to chew people!

At this time, someone asked in a low voice: "Who is that little girl? I have never heard of such a sharp-tongued person in the Longhu Dan Sect, and the position he stood in the door was obviously very noble. Isn't it also an old monster for hundreds of years?"

Not long after, everyone knew that this person was the leader of the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect.

The leader of the Longhu Dan Sect is a woman who loves to sleep in. She ignores anyone who comes to the Longhu Dan Sect. She just knows about seclusion, but everyone doesn't know that the leader of the Longhu Dan Sect looks like this, with a sharp mouth that eats people and doesn't spit bones.

"It seems that the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect in the future may not be able to knead anyone as before."

This is the common idea of ​​these immortal cultivators at this time.

The Zhenjun of the Zhenggong and several other real people from the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect looked at each other, and they didn't know whether they should be relieved or smile bitterly.

The previous strategy of the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect was to be kind to others and try not to have any conflicts with anyone. It is precisely because of this strategy, coupled with the unique practice method of the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect, which does not eat people and has no means of fighting, can survive in the killing field of the fairy world.

Now all the efforts made by the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect in the past have been overthrown by Purification Water. Next, how will the Dragon and Tiger Pill Sect continue? The old people all felt a little at a loss.

However, unlike the old guys like them, many disciples of the Longhu Dan Sect, especially the outer disciples, were all excited. They were so frustrated that they were not like Zhenggong Zhenjun and others who needed to consider so many major issues of survival in the sect. They only hope that others would punch me, and I would kick others, one after another.

The Master of Jingshui Sect now gives them the feeling that if someone punches me, I will step on the other party and kick them hard ten times. If I can’t kill the other party, I will never give up. I have to say that this feeling is very strange, but it’s really good!

With such a small episode, the many sects around were silent, and they were inevitably staring at the Dragon and Tiger Dan Sect and watched, especially their eyes were on the Lord of Jingshui Sect. Although the woman had a little freckle on her face, her whole body was as clean and clear as a deep spring underground, with a cold chill. Such a woman was not easy to deal with.

Jingshui stood on silk, his clothes swaying, and he looked at the eyes of these immortal cultivators, especially the eyes of those men, which made her feel even more annoying. Men are evil in shape and evil, and they really make people feel disgusted when they look at it, like cockroaches, especially the saint who has a circle of terry hairs.
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