The huge peach exudes a sweet taste in the hand.
Manjusri opened his mouth and bit it, and the tender and juicy pulp exploded between his lips and teeth. The rich sweetness filled his heart, making him smile and narrow his eyes.
At the same time, the flattering voice of Qiangui Jianghan sounded in Manjusri's heart.
"Senior Manjusri has great blessings in the sky and a long life. The little turtle pays his respects to you at Ermu Mountain."
"Senior, Lu Xi is the left vanguard under the Yingyu Great Sage in Demon Court. His body is a phantom sea dragon whale and has reached the Golden Immortal realm. The two methods of water phantom are unfathomable. Within millions of miles around the Huai River, there are no traces.
The demon was able to surpass him and died on the battlefield when the demon court attacked Wanshou Mountain. However, no one has ever found his body."
"In addition, Little Turtle accidentally discovered that Taoist monk Lu Xi was actually Yun Feiyan, the clan leader of Rock Turtle. This great demon was a half-step Daluo who was proficient in the skills of forging magic weapons. Although he died in the final battle
Under the hands of Wu Clan Sangtian, they left a branch of incense in the South China Sea. Protected by the glory of their ancestors, this ethnic group has thrived for tens of thousands of years and become the backbone of the South China Sea. One of their descendants even became the prime minister."
"By the way, Senior Manjusri, since the last time we said goodbye in a hurry, the little turtle's admiration for you is like..."
Manjusri ate the peach with relish. Every time he swallowed the pulp, the sweetness filled the air, and Jiang Han's voice sounded in his heart.
Except for the second and third sentences which are useful, the others are all compliments and flattery.
However, this is also being cleaned up.
Jiang Han was placed by the West and lived in seclusion in Ermu Mountain for many years. It was said that he was planning for long-term goals in the future, but in fact he was a tool that the West ruthlessly abandoned.
His wisdom and talents are indeed admirable, but the damage to his foundation is bound to make it difficult to improve. In addition, the resentment of the witch clan still remains in his luck, making it difficult for the Eight Treasures Merit Pool to purify his soul.
Compared with other races, the life span of turtles is indeed long, but it will eventually come to an end.
What the West can do now is to share it with all the Eastern chess pieces and squeeze them out of their final value.
Jiang Han is not a fool. He naturally knows what the West is planning. What can he do no matter how sad, angry and helpless he feels?
With his strength here, he has no qualifications to fall out with the West. It is better to pretend to be in the dark and win over the West to give him a good pregnancy for the sake of their past friendship.
The peach was eaten clean, leaving the peach pit full of pits, which was carefully buried in the soil by Manjusri.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed out of the door of Magnolia Courtyard.
Manjusri turned his head slightly and saw that the person coming was the Antarctic Immortal.
His face was livid, his eyes were fierce, his arms were folded, and he was wearing a Taoist robe of Qingzao Suyu. He stood on the boulder outside the courtyard and looked down at Manjusri.
The teachings of interpretation have been spread, but the little earthly immortal Manjusri is more powerful than Guangchengzi, and he has become the rising star of Kunlun Mountain.
Nowadays, many pairs of eyes are staring at Guangchengzi, wanting to see his jokes.
As the most loyal supporter, how can the Antarctic Immortal take such a breath?
"Elder brother is staying behind closed doors. He must have been hit and his mind is unstable. In this case, let me, Anji, come to seek justice for you."
Thinking of this, the ruthlessness in his eyes when he looked at Manjusri became more intense.
However, after seeing the Antarctic Immortal, Manjusri did not show any surprise on his face. He shrugged his shoulders and walked towards the house.
"Manjusri!"
Where has the Antarctic Immortal been ignored? He flashed directly behind Manjusri.
This junior brother is really arrogant, I must discipline him well.
"Manjusri, you are so courageous. You dare to take advantage of opportunities to get the first place in the trial and snatch the opportunity from your senior brother. You are shameless."
He yelled angrily, feeling a fire that couldn't be released all over his body. Especially when he saw Manjusri's straight back, he felt a little angry and blood rising.
"Antarctica, the saint's clone can't cheat. His skills are just inferior to others, so why be so angry."
Manjusri turned around with a calm expression, but his eyes were full of ridicule and disdain.
Phew~
The bright Qingyun golden lantern was summoned by Manjusri, and it was burning golden flames in the courtyard, acting coquettishly around Manjusri like a well-behaved child.
"You!"
As if punching cotton wool, the Antarctic Immortal felt a little discouraged.
The more calm Manjusri became, the stronger the disgust in his heart became. Nanji stared at the Qingyun Golden Lantern and gritted his teeth and said: "This should belong to the senior brother."
"Haha, that's the case." Manjusri slowly put down his sleeves, his eyes as deep and breathtaking as a deep pool.
He directly placed the Qingyun Golden Lantern in the hands of the Antarctic Immortal without any reluctance.
"Then take it to him."
"What, you actually want to."
The Antarctic Immortal held a golden lantern and was stunned by Manjusri.
He came here this time just to help Guang Chengzi vent his anger, and he didn't even think about Qingyun Golden Lantern.
After all, everyone knows that Manjusri is very poor and has no treasures with him. Now that he has finally obtained the treasure to protect himself, how can he be willing to spit it out?
What is he going to do?
Nanji kept thinking in his mind, and suddenly realized that Manjusri was just an earthly immortal now, unable to support a single tree and weak in strength.
He is scared, he needs someone to support him, he is handing in a petition.
In the face of powerful strength, he can only surrender.
"Okay, since you are so knowledgeable~"
"Presumptuous!"
At this moment, angry shouts suddenly came from the distance.
Keng!
The clash of warriors and horses suddenly erupted, and a torrent of resolute and tyrannical swords fell from the sky.
The dazzling golden light is like thousands of horses galloping, and the waves are rushing against it.
Gengjin's murderous aura tore through the void and surrounded Antarctica, constantly washing away his body.
The pure and flawless skin began to be filled with countless tiny cracks, causing Antarctica to retreat one after another and vomit blood.
The brilliance bloomed, and the gleaming treasure seal suddenly appeared out of thin air. Below it stood a deity who had achieved good fortune.
Guangchengzi.
"Brother~" The Antarctic Immortal couldn't believe it. Just as he struggled to stand up and wanted to ask the reason, the torrent rolled up again and turned into a chain, trapping him tightly.
"Nanji, you bullied your fellow disciples, insulted your teachers, snatched spiritual treasures, and uttered arrogant words. As a senior brother, I will punish you to shut yourself up in Shuiyun Stream and think about your past. Go ahead."
After saying that, Guangchengzi waved his sleeves expressionlessly, and the Antarctic Immortal was thrown out by him.
Qingyun's golden lantern fell to the ground and was picked up by Guang Chengzi.
He wiped the dust carefully, his eyes filled with helplessness.
"Alas~"
Guangchengzi returned the Qingyun Golden Lantern to Manjusri, reached out and patted his shoulder.
"Nanji has rich merit and long-lasting luck, but he can't change his temper no matter what. Now even the whole family has begun to bully him. He should indeed be severely punished, but the decisive battle is about to begin, and there are areas where he has contributed, so I can't do too much.
harsh criticism."
"Thank you, senior brother, for rescuing the siege." Manjusri said calmly, taking the Qingyun Golden Lamp back into his body and continuing to refine it.
Guangchengzi rubbed his bulging temples and took out a spiritual root with some pain.
"That's all, it's right for you to feel resentful. This emerald seven-hearted begonia was given to you by your uncle. I'll give it to you today to make amends."
After hearing this, Manjusri quickly bowed and saluted.
"Senior brother saved me from the siege and gave me such treasures. I am very grateful."