Chapter 20 The boiling Douluo Continent! Yu Xiaogang and Sunflower Collection!
"Sweeping the six-way line, how can you see the tiger?"
"Wave the sword to strike the floating clouds, and the queen embraces her!"
【Note: Li Bai copied】
What a wonderful imagination!
This is the path planned by the first line just after crossing the Douluo Continent. After all, he is a time traveler to save the villain, especially a man who likes to save the female villain.
What's more, this Wuhun Palace can be regarded as promoting the unified pattern of Douluo Continent, which is a process of the historical evolution of the mainland.
You ask me why I didn’t save Chihiroji?
Don’t you know that I always follow my facial features by cutting the lines! [Note: This sentence comes from Qidian Book Friends]
He had planned when he was still a planet observer. If he went to Douluo Continent one day, hunting time travelers and other things were not important, saving the female pope was the top priority.
Well, she is pretty, has a pure personality, is genius and ambitious, and is also a queen. This is the best wife candidate!
You said she was being slapped by Qianxunji? There is still Qian Renxue?
No, no, don’t you think the Three Lights God Water and Ginseng Fruit are decorations?
It was not until he came to Douluo Continent to meet Bibidong that he became deeply obsessed with this woman with a rough fate.
She was not as self-deprecating as Chang'e, pretending to be noble, but she really had no heart to put on the line!
I just like challenging things. If Chang'e, Yang Jian likes you, I won't snatch it from you!
To put it bluntly, it’s a waste of bones!
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Jie Yishi's heart was still moving around, and the old man in the palace had already gotten up from the cushion and began to get angry.
"A Dou, you can't help, you only knew how to compete with Haotian for Yaochi, and later competed with Yang Jian for Chang'e. Your master even fought with Yuanshi! Now you are fighting with a mortal again for a mortal girl!" The old man stood on the ground with a purple bamboo stick.
He drank: "You are getting back to life!"
"Little disciple, don't listen to him!" A careless and careless voice rang out.
He is a young man, a young man with sword intent soaring into the sky.
He sat up from the futon he was lying.
"Tongtian! This is how you teach your disciples!" the old man shouted.
"Master, this kid on the front line has the Jinling Sect, so there is no need for me to intervene more!" The young man paused and said:
"What's more, this style is exactly in line with my teachings of the Jie Sect. If you really like it, go and grab it. Then what about the gods in the world who want to intervene and ask them to come to Zixiao Palace to cause trouble!" After saying that, the young man continued to lie on the cushion, regardless of the old and the young.
"Rebellious disciple! Rebellious disciple!"
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"My friend, little friend, wake up!" Jie Yishi opened his eyes and saw Ning Fengzhi's big face, and almost slapped him.
Why are you so close to me? I am not Liu Paopuo!
"My friend, what's wrong with you? I've been sleeping for most of the day and the sun has set." Jian Douluo on the side said with concern.
At this time, it was really sunset and the sky was covered with fire and clouds.
"My friend, don't worry, Feng Zhi has asked them to go out..."
Before Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, the world changed drastically!
At this time, purple air floated in the sky, first a trace, soon turned into a wisp, and then turned into a ball.
In an instant, the purple air came from the east, stretching endlessly, forming a long river, flowing endlessly, and seeing no end!
In the purple air, the galaxy is shining brightly, and the magical mechanism enters the dream, as if one glance can save countless hard practices!
The purple air comes from the east and it actually stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles!
At this moment, Tang Chen, who was in the spirit hall or the sea god island, whether it was Posesi or Qiandaoliu, or even returned to the distant killing capital to plan the future, couldn't help but kneel down on the ground!
Can't resist, absolutely cannot resist!
The death knives were summoned from the line, and the bells were loud and spread throughout the sky, and he struggled to resist.
"You are sure to unveil the seal in your body for that mortal woman named Bibidong!" The old voice in the long purple river gradually faded, as if it had no feelings at all.
The sound is huge but quiet, and no sound waves are heard by everyone in the world.
But no one can move, and the world seems to have stopped operating.
Bibidong, who was unknown at this moment, could naturally hear it. At this moment, she was curled up in a blood-filled corner and struggling to resist.
It was this voice that saved her life, otherwise she would be confused at this time!
She was wondering what happened, and she even heard her name.
The strait fell to the ground with a thud. The powerful voice spread throughout the sky and reached everyone's heart: "I, the three generations of disciples of the strait strait, and I beg the Taoist Ancestor to let me uncover the death-killing seal!"
"You have thought about it seriously! In another life, you can restore your memories of your previous life and become the number one person under the saint again!" The old and indifferent voice was a little regretful at this moment.
"If this death knive is unsealed, it will no longer be a death knive! You can bear it!"
"If you give up, I will make the decision. When you return, the female fairies in the Three Realms will be your choice. I will let Nuwa protect the media for you again!"
"You wish!"
"The ancestor, my disciple doesn't want to. Although she is just the queen of the mortal world, she is not inferior to the master of the great sect! Even Yang Jian's sister is not as good as me!"
The words of the strait are decisive and Bibi Dong's eyes are moist.
Although she couldn't understand the meaning of the conversation, she also understood that the person who claimed to be a disciple must be the first line, and that must be the scoundrel who pestered her and called her the Pope's sister.
What did that little thief do for me?
She was very confused!
"Well! Let's go, Xiao Lu Ya asked me to hand over this gourd to you. He said he has no shame to see you again!"
"You can do it yourself from now on!"
"Lu Ya, he is a good boy! It's just a fortune that makes people!" Jie Yishi sighed.
The purple air dissipates, the long river rolls back, and everything returns to its original state.
When everyone regained consciousness, Douluo Continent was in full bloom!
"The story that Pope Bibidong and the strange man had to tell!"
"The purple Qi comes from the east, what is the relationship between that mysterious man and the female pope of the Martial Spirit Hall!"
All kinds of rumors spread throughout the streets and alleys, and the wise men of the sects were also happy to watch jokes from the Wuhun Hall.
In just a short time, Qian Daoliu and the Golden Crocodile suffered a headache.
It also made Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Tiandou Empire, secretly angry.
Tang San, who was studying in Notting City, was shocked. He seemed to have known his secret!
"Jie Sect! Dao Zu! I'm not dreaming!" Tang San, who was lying next to Xiao Wu, couldn't fall asleep for a long time.
.........
"You are Yu Xiaogang!" Jie Yishi looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Yes, I'm Yu Xiaogang, who are you?" Yu Xiaogang looked carefully at the stitch.
After a while, he said, "You are Bibidong's lover! Why are you looking for me?"
"She is still so naive. She doesn't forget to show off when she finds a man! She was the same in the Martial Spirit Hall!" Yu Xiaogang still seemed to be upset when talking about the past.
Chapter completed!