Somewhere in the mountains of the mortal world, a tall body sat firmly, concentrating his energy and practicing cross-legged practice. If you look carefully, you can see that this man has a strong back and a strong body, and is unusually powerful. He is more than ten feet tall when sitting, and he is probably as tall as a small mountain when he stands.
, but looking at her face and body ornaments, she turned out to be a woman.
Suddenly, the strong woman raised her head and looked into the distance, and saw a sudden ray of light coming suddenly, and said: "Oh?! Could it be that the master is back!" The words were rumbling, like a tiger roaring, shocking people's hearts. The ray of light fell to the ground, revealing a man and a woman.
Two strong women spoke: "Master, it is indeed you. Are you injured?"
Yunbei shook her head: "I'd like to thank my apprentice Rong'er for your safety." In front of his tall apprentice, Yunbei was like a little chicken, raising his head to speak.
"Master, who is this?!" Wang Rong asked "quietly but actually very loudly".
"Rong'er, this is Mr. Xingdi," Yunbei introduced. "Rong'er, I told you before I became a teacher, my ancestor."
Wang Rong thumped and knelt on the ground, causing the surrounding grass and trees to tremble. "Master and ancestors are here, please bow to me, junior Wang Rong!" "Bang, bang, bang..." Wang Rong is not kowtowing, it's like digging a well.
Yes, there will be a big hole on the ground once you hit it.
Such a kowtow scene scared Xingdi for a moment. He said, "You are Rong'er. Yunbei just mentioned you and said that your talent is very 'strong'. This... it's true..."
Yunbei smiled, said nothing, and handed the wooden sword and golden crown to Wang Rong, "Thanks to them, otherwise it would be difficult to succeed as a teacher."
Wang Rong took two things. The wooden sword was inserted in his head as a small hairpin, and the crown was fastened on his finger like a ring. "It's good that Master is not injured."
"Uh..." Xingdi didn't expect that the sword and crown could be used in this way.
"Master, a few more female immortals came after me a few days ago, but they couldn't find me. Let's leave quickly, maybe they will come again," Wang Rong said.
"Rong'er, don't worry," Xing said, "As long as I'm here, they won't be able to see us even if they are right in front of us."
"Oh? That's a good relationship. Hahaha..." Wang Rong said happily, "I've had enough hiding after hiding for so long." The ladies sat down on the ground with a bang, clapped their hands, and two hanging cranes jumped out of the grass somewhere behind them.
The fierce tiger with white eyes and forehead said, "Master, these are Dahua and Erhua, the cats I raised. You are not here. Thanks to them for relieving loneliness these days, they are so good. Master, can I continue to raise them?"
"Um..." Yunbei said, "Okay~. These two tiger...cats are quite cute, aren't they, ancestor of Xingdi?"
"Yes, yes, it's very cute, very cute." Xing Di said in his heart, "The days to come will definitely be very interesting."
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Ji Chang agreed with Birdman's words, arranged his makeup and clothes, and bowed to the swing in a very formal manner.
"Father!" Boyikao was surprised and wanted to reach out to pull Jichang, but in the end he stood still and didn't move.
"Girl on the swing, I, Ji Chang, and everyone at Qingtian would like to thank you for your help," Ji Chang said.
"Woooooooooooo..." However, Swing had "something" in her mouth, and she didn't know what she said.
After the ceremony, Ji Chang was about to salute the bird man again, but the crow shook his head: "I have already said that I am doing things for my daughter, you don't need to thank me."
"Ji Chang has no choice but to thank you for your kindness and righteousness." The old man insisted on saluting.
Birdman frowned, snapped his fingers, and rushed towards Ji Chang. Ji Chang did not dodge at all, and staggered when he was hit. Fortunately, Boyikao held him. Crow said: "You Qingtian people are really lovable.
So disgusting."
Seeing this, Ji Chang had no choice but to give up and said: "Sir's kindness will be remembered in the sky. This trip is of great significance. We have not been able to find anything of sufficient value to pay you. If there is an opportunity in the future, we will definitely compensate you."
"Compensation? Remuneration? Haha, forget it." Birdman said, "As long as you don't harm me." The crow tugged hard, and the swing on his head was pulled down, and only the little fox's head was exposed when he put it in his arms, "You guys
Ah, you always want to kidnap this girl from my family, I beg you again, stay away from her."
Ji Chang was stunned. Qingtian had indeed always wanted to join the swing.
"Your Majesty King Wen," Birdman said, "I have something to ask."
"Sir, please tell me. Ji Chang will tell you everything he knows."
"What's going on with Yunbei?" Birdman said, "She was mixed up with Huang Tian before, and I took a lot of trouble to pick her out. How come she got into Qingtian again and was sent to the rescue site just now?
?" Crow pointed at Boyikao and said, "Don't say you don't know about this. You keep taking care of her, is this how you take care of her?"
Emperor Ziwei lowered his head in shame.
"Sir, what we are saying is that we did something wrong regarding Yunbei's niece." Ji Chang said, "Although Yunbei hid her identity before, we could still vaguely track her situation. Later, we learned that she had joined Huangtian. I waited
I was also very anxious and wanted to rescue her secretly. Fortunately, my husband came forward to prevent me, Qingtian, from confronting Huang Tian. But my husband then used a secret technique to completely hide Yunbei's niece's whereabouts, so we..."
"Oh? You blame me for this." Birdman said.
"Don't dare, sir, what he did was for Yunbei's good, and he did save her from a lot of dangers." Ji Chang said, "Later, by some strange combination of circumstances, my niece joined our Qingtian, but I didn't find out in time, until Zhuzi
Send her to rescue Mr. Xingdi and ask me to review the loopholes in the plan.
I learned her identity. However, I think Yunbei's niece probably doesn't want to recognize me, and this plan can only send her. After all, the wooden sword and the golden crown... and her blood relationship with Mr. Xingdi is very close.
, so... I feel ashamed. Ji Chang is ashamed of Brother Su Hu."
"Oh? Then here's the question." Birdman asked, "If Yunbei doesn't enter Qingtian, who do you want to save people?"
While I was talking, butterflies kept flying slowly, whirring and enjoying themselves.
"Haha, it's you." Birdman smiled coldly, "Indeed, if you go, you might actually be able to do it."
The butterfly did not stay and flew away directly. In the process, the naughty swing secretly slapped the butterfly with its tail. It should have hit the butterfly but strangely it didn't. The little fox's face was full of confusion. As for Ji Chang, he actually said
The etiquette of peers is surrendered. What is even more exaggerated is that Boyikao, who was the emperor of Zhongtian Ziwei and died many years before the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, even bowed down and worshiped with the courtesy of a descendant.
The birdman shook his head and whispered to the swing: "This guy has zero strength, but his realm is extremely high. He is immortal. It is said that any attack under the avenue cannot hurt him. He ignores any enchantment and imprisonment. Haha, sending him is indeed a
way."
When the butterfly disappeared into the horizon, Ji Chang continued: "Sir, the wooden sword and golden crown owned by Yunbei's niece should have been given by you, right? Many of the barriers in the Yuelao Palace headquarters can be broken, but the outermost one is
The world realm is arranged by the Fusang Sacred Tree's active consciousness, so it is difficult for us to pass through silently. Except for Mr. Zhuangzi, no one can be sent until Yunbei appears. Sir, that wooden sword should be made from the branches of the Fusang tree, right?"
The little fox in the birdman's arms said: "Aren't you talking about the branches of the ten thousand-year-old tree demon?"
"That's right," the birdman said, "doesn't Mr. Fusang Tree have a ten thousand year Taoist practice?"
"That should be called the billion-year tree demon?!" Swing said.
"More than ten thousand years, including hundreds of millions of years." Birdman argued.
"Go to hell with your grandson, I asked you to get me a weapon to push three and four, and lie to me with water polo and ice hockey. It's really rude to give it away! And you lied to me!" Swing was so angry, "I'll bite you bastard!"