Chapter 495 Meeting

"I've met two brothers. Bu Yi has always lived in Tianlei Cliff and doesn't often walk around in the view. Many brothers don't know each other. Please forgive me!"

"Wherever, they are all fellow brothers. What are you doing outside like this?" Huang Guangyu is familiar and easy to contact. He immediately smiled and looked particularly cheerful.

Yu Wen has been observing the cloth clothes. At first, he felt that the younger brother was inconsistent with the legend. It was a little strange in his heart. Either this younger brother was very good at pretending, or it was really caused by nature. You know, most of the rumors in the view are not good for the cloth clothes. Only when you really see me can you feel that this is a rumor. In fact, I'm afraid this guy is either born indifferent and ruthless, or he has suffered great changes the day after tomorrow, which is a little unhumane.

Thinking of this, he was more cautious and said, "Brother cloth is polite. We have been stationed outside all year round and don't come back often. It's normal not to see us. Among our generation of disciples, except for the eldest brother and the second brother who are often in the watch, the other major disciples have tasks and can't go back often. Come on, otherwise, I won't see my brother in cloth.

Bu Yi raised his eyebrows and said, oh, he only knew that many elders had tasks, either closed, or stationed on one side to protect the people, but he did not expect that even three generations of disciples had tasks.

Li Luoqiu's expression also seems to have changed. He is not so silent and smiles, revealing eternal customs. "The disciples of Shoushan Taoist Temple almost have tasks in their bodies. Just like me, they assistants go to Taidaozhuang. There are often demons. Otherwise, they won't have come back only a few times a year. This demon invasion, Guanzhong We were summoned back because we were not strong enough. Even so, many elders are stationed in more dangerous places and have not come back so far.

Bu Yi nodded, "I'm not very clear about this. It's relatively quiet on the thunder cliff, but no one has mentioned it to me."

Xing said silently, "Just know, you can't go out. The disciples of Tianlei in all dynasties will not be sent out, but will be stationed in the town, or except for experience. There is no task at all, but you are very free!"

"I don't know if others are not free. Anyway, I haven't been idle these days, hehe." Li Luoqiu has been holding the cloth clothes in his hand, and he can't put down the flying sword, and said with a smile.

Everyone is smiling.

The temper of cloth clothes is that you respect me a foot, and I will respect you a foot. If you treat me badly, I will be very bad to you. Among these people, except for Symbian, the rest of them are waiting. It is not difficult to communicate with cloth clothes.

Song Yunyu quit at this moment, stood up, waited for the cloth, and said hatefully, "You are not a good person."

Everyone was immediately surprised. They all knew the identity of the boy and usually loved him very much. When they saw him stand up and make trouble, they were all a little demented and didn't know what had happened.

Seeing everyone's expression, Song Yunyu seemed to be very angry, "Uncle Cloth, you have made fun of me twice in a row. You are not a good person."

Bu Yi looked at Song Yunyu, but he didn't care much about Song Yunyu himself. The key problem is that the person standing behind him was wrong and still said lightly, "I only want to do things for a preference. If you are dissatisfied with me, you will be dissatisfied. But next time, it won't be 80 miles."

Song Yunyu immediately widened his eyes and seemed to be very unswerved. He immediately turned to Xing Moran and grabbed his hand and said, "Master, you have to make the decision for me. Uncle Cloth bullies people."

Everyone suddenly became strange. Why did Buyi bully this boy? With his *, how could Buyi bully him?

Thinking of this, Xing looked at the cloth clothes strangely. Buyi did not explain. He was lazy to explain, but Song Yunyu began to speak. When everyone heard it, they understood. When they looked at Buyi again, their eyes were different again.

Bu Yi glanced at Song Yunyu again and felt that this boy was either too bad or a little stupid. He immediately shook his head, "You haven't figured out one thing yet. In this Shoushan Taoist temple, no one can order me to do anything, even the head of the sky, little guy, it's not you. It's not heavy enough, but too stupid, too stupid."

Song Yunyu quit immediately. He was only ten years old. How could he understand so many things and shouted immediately?

Xing Moran has some understanding. As a big brother, he can know many inside stories. When he sees this, he just smiles. He touched Song Yunyu's head to make him less restless. He said, "Those people are just like that. They just like to intrigue. They can ignore it. This boy is not small, Guangyu Brother, please explain it."

The cloth is puzzled.

Huang Guangyu coughed and said with a faint smile, "bu yi, you still come out too few times. This little guy's identity is not simple. He is the grandson of the little Song Tang King, a generation of gods. He was born in the royal family and his status is extremely noble."

Hearing this, Buyi smiled and said, "What about the royal family? The mainland of Kyushu has been floating and sinking for tens of thousands of years. I don't know how many royal families have appeared. Although there have been one or two geniuses, you have seen that royal family is enough to live forever. Rely on the ancestors, that is a waste. Relying on yourself, you are the real talent. ."

"Well, boy, what you say is one thing. Some people are born rich, which can't be stopped. Some people can't be recruited even if they want to be rich." At this time, a loud voice came from the high platform. With this sound, there was a strong pressure. He seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with what Bu Yi said and suddenly made a fierce hand.

The cloth only felt a mountain-like force acting on his body, and his legs suddenly sank. At the same time, a strong imperial breath came to his face. This breath dominated the world, dominated the world, and rushed directly to the cloth.

This is the will of the emperor.

When the rest of the people saw this, they were shocked and retreated.

In this, Xing's cultivation is the highest, and his face is also extremely ugly at this moment. As soon as the wind moved, the whole person suddenly disappeared. There was also Song Yunyu, the little unlucky man who came with high popularity, which is rare in the world, and the momentum, together with three feet around the cloth, is shrouded in it. If you take a step I'm afraid I'm going to suffer. They are just masters of the Jindan period, and they are not arrogant enough to compete with the masters of the Huashen period.

In order to cultivate the five elements of the real body, Buyi has already dispersed the projection continent and turned vitality into nutrients to supplement the vitality of the real body. Naturally, there is no protection of the projection of the whole continent. For this momentum and pressure, he can only rely on himself.

saw his feet sink, and tens of millions of pounds of force suddenly rose on his body, resisting the boundless pressure brought by this momentum. At the same time, his eyebrows were raised, and a strong momentum suddenly emitted all over his body. His hair flew up, his clothes flew, and his eyes suddenly became endless. Purple, the whole image changed greatly. Three feet above his head, there was a faint wind and thunder, and the invisible sword rose to the sky, actually chiseled a sword-shaped shadow under the other party's momentum.

The fundamental formula of the Taoism of cloth is that there is no true thunder law. The practice of magic has always been based on refining the body. The thunder sound irrigation method has become the body's instinct. It is practicing such a magic formula all the time, and the body is even stronger to the extreme, but it is usually not obvious. The momentum of the King of Song and Tang has turned into infinite pressure. For other monks, it may cause great pressure, but for cloth clothes, it can only be said to be ordinary.

After doing all this, Bu Yi said word by word, "If you are born rich and noble, if you don't cherish it well, you will also look up to others. You can only live under the aura of others. You are also a waste. I don't know if Xiao Song Tang Wang can agree with me."

These people stood here and gathered the eyes of almost the whole sect. After all, among the three generations of disciples, all the disciples from the first to the fifth are standing on this side, plus a direct grandson of the King of Song and Tang, which attracted the attention of many people. When the King of Song and Tang was in trouble, everyone looked at it. There were countless exclamation, and many elders frowned in a row. Although the little Song Tang King is strong, he wants to be presumptuous in Shoushan Taoism. He doesn't have that capital. There must be other meanings in it. For a moment, countless people's thoughts floated away.

The face of the little Song and Tang King was full of iron and the name of the cloth clothes. He had known for a long time, but he didn't expect that this boy was really so evil that 60% of his own momentum could not suppress a boy who had only practiced for more than ten years. This made the master of the godhood hang on his face. Just as he wanted to press the cloth clothes with anger. When he lay down, he saw that the other party's eyes suddenly changed, and he suddenly felt that the other party's momentum rose again. There was a sign of breaking free from his own momentum. Suddenly, his face changed greatly. The boy still had strength, and his eyes were actually purple. Could he have practiced the legendary magic power?

When he heard the words of the cloth, the master of the divine period couldn't hang on his face.

Who doesn't like his grandson? He is usually afraid of melting in his mouth. The baby is amazing. He has never suffered a little, and the words of cloth clothes are right. However, born in the emperor's family, Song Yunyu has no right to choose, even if he is willing to suffer, and the little Song Tang King will not let it.

Seeing that the cloth clothes easily resist his momentum, Xiao Song Tang Wang didn't understand that this boy was really a capable person, and he was also a person who could bend and stretch. He immediately laughed and said, "I don't agree with your words, but I admire your cultivation very much for your cultivation in just over ten years. Growing up to this point is really incredible, which can be called a generation of wizards.

The cloth is full of momentum, and I don't want to be embarrassed by this master of the gods. The momentum is still unchanged. He said lightly, "If you want to become a genius, it is actually very simple. One is to be able to endure hardships, and the other is to have a strong enough will. In addition to these two things, unless you are a person with enough qualifications to sit and wait for good things, otherwise , it is impossible to achieve the supreme fruit. The road of monism is getting more and more difficult. In the end, you only care about the end of a painting cake. Xiao Song Tang King, you are a master of cultivation and a god. Can you protect that boy all your life?

PS: After five years, the feeling of doing homework again is really terrible, this damn formalism!