Chapter 12 Grass and trees are soldiers

"Lingbao Tianzun? Intercept the master?" It turned out to be him...

Xuan Ming looked at the evil person in front of him and suddenly realized.

"The Four Swords of Jade Immortals - Yes, no wonder he will go to the thunder prison. No wonder he will kill Xi Tong's father. The god of killing..." The name of the god of killing was heard by chance in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Xuan Ming couldn't help smiling bitterly when the two shrimp soldiers talked about his awe and fear. He secretly said that this man was a failure.

But since his name is so big, why do he rarely hear a few words about him in the East China Sea?

Doesn't anyone dare to talk about him?

"What are you doing here?" Taishang didn't get up. He looked at Tongtian and asked coldly.

"Why, he can come at the beginning. Can't I come?" Tongtian glanced at Yuanshi and said coldly.

"Yes. Of course, the Master of Tongtian is willing to condescend here, and we welcome it. Tai Shang brushed his clothes and slowly stood up.

"Oh? Big brother, when you say condescending, no one is as good as you, but I don't know whether you enjoy good happiness or not. Why do you come here to be an old man? Tongtian smiled faintly and looked at Yuanshi, who had never said anything: "The second brother doesn't seem to welcome me!"

"Well, you are not peaceful wherever you go. Who dares to welcome you?" Yuanshi glanced at Tongtian and continued to drink his tea.

"Yo, the second brother really looks up to me. If no one has been secretly promoting all this, I must not be able to stir up much muddy water, right?" Tongtian smiled evilly, and his tone was improved a little intentionally or unintentionally.

Xuanming frowned tightly. Although he didn't quite understand their words, he also felt the dark waves surging and meant something. Although the three of them were smiling and amiable, the air pressure in them was gradually decreasing. Xuan Ming stared at the three people closely and only felt that his breathing was getting heavier, because The breath was not smooth, and the iron blue face was also rosy.

"Minger, don't look!" Xuanqing took a step aside and blocked Xuan Ming's sight.

Xuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head to look at it. Their words made Xuan Ming feel confused, but they also made him curious!

Tai Shang still looks like that good man. He gently brushed his sleeves and made a peace with a smile: "Okay, it's been many years. Don't make people laugh here. Come and sit down!"

Tongtian glanced too much. He didn't come to fight. He didn't say anything anymore, just smiled sarcastically: "No, I'm not interested yet!" After saying that, he didn't give people a chance to reply, so he turned around and left.

"Is this the way to leave?" Xuan Ming frowned and looked at them a few times. Suddenly I felt bored. Did you provoke your curiosity and leave like this? Really!

Yaochi made such a fuss, and the party, which was already close to the end, was not in the mood to continue. The immortals politely said a few words to each other and hurriedly dispersed.

Xuanming watched the immortals disperse like an amnesty and suddenly felt reluctant. It means that it's time to follow Xuanqing to prepare to return to the East China Sea.

"Alas...so go back?" Xuan Ming looked at Xuanqing, who was walking far ahead, unwillingly. Muttered.

No! Who knows when to go back and when to when to come back? Xuanming lowered his head and slowly followed Xuanwu, frowning deeply.

"What's wrong?" Xuanwu asked with a meaningful smile when he saw Xuanming frowning.

"Uh, old turtle, I seem to have forgotten something. I'm going back to get it. You go first!" As soon as he said it, Xuanming couldn't wait to strangle himself. His excuse was really far-fetched! But the words have been said, and there is no reason to withdraw them. Xuan Ming could only bow his head and smile, and turned around to leave.

Xuanwu naturally didn't believe this. He shouted softly, "Sht up!" Then he laughed and said, "You want to sneak away, right? Ming'er?"

"Ha ha, old turtle, what are you talking about! How can I sneak away?" Xuanming smiled drily, hugged Xuanwu and patted him on the shoulder affectionately.

"All's it!" Xuanwu pushed away Xuanming and whispered, "Enough, you don't have to pretend to be stupid with me. While the Virgin Mary is not paying attention now, you have to go quickly!"

"Old turtle..." As soon as he heard this, Xuan Ming, who was supposed to have a hippie smile, suddenly straightened his face and sighed with emotion. Then he suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You will be punished by the Virgin Mary to let me go."

Xuanwu did not talk to Xuanming, but patted Xuanming on the shoulder with pity and said, "Ming'er. You have suffered all these years. Come on, go. The Virgin Mary won't punish me yet.

"Haha, old turtle, what are you talking about? I think too much! OK, then I'll go. Thank you!" Xuan Ming smiled, patted Xuanwu on the shoulder gratefully, and turned around to leave.

"Well, when the Virgin is not paying attention now, you can go quickly!" Xuanwu smiled and said to Xuanming, "Remember, if there is anything, remember to come back and discuss with the old turtle. Don't mess around."

"Well, I got it. Let's go!" Xuan Ming nodded and smiled and answered. He waved his hand to Xuanwu and turned around and left quickly.

Xuanwu squinted and watched Xuanming go far away, he also accelerated his pace and caught up with Xuanqing. Xuanqing looked a little pale. He looked at Xuanwu and asked softly, "He left?"

"Yes, the old slave is guilty. He made his own decision and let Ming'er go!" Xuanwu looked serious and pleaded guilty to Xuanqing.

"That's all, Xuanwu doesn't have to be like this. Remember that Ming'er and I have never treated you as a slave. Xuanqing smiled, but his voice was slightly bitter. Her deep eyes turned to the west, as if asking Xuanwu, more like asking the people far away in the west through him. She said quietly, "It's just that it's okay to let Ming'er go like this?"

Knowing who she was asking, Xuanwu smiled bitterly and then comforted him, "Holy Mother, don't worry, Ming'er is a clever man. It will be all right."

It's just that although he doesn't understand what you're afraid of, he has always been willing to pretend to be stupid and doesn't want you to worry...

Thinking of this, Xuanwu sighed, looked at Xuanqing and asked, "It's just that the old slave has never understood why you imprisoned him so carefully."

Xuan Qing's face turned white and he didn't say a word. What are you thinking when you lower your head?

Xuanwu is also patient. Silence is waiting for her.

After a long time, Xuanqing sighed quietly, "Does Xuanwu know the thunder of the flood and famine? Ming'er and I were both born with the thunder of the flood.

"Thunder of the Flood?" Xuanwu's voice was slightly surprised.

The thunder of the flood, as the name implies, is something that only existed in the ancient famine period. It is a kind of extremely destructive thunder species. Wherever it goes, it is a landslide and everything is destroyed.

But how could he be born with the thunder of the flood? He couldn't figure this out, so he just waited silently for Xuanqing to continue to speak.

At this time, Xuanqing's voice slowly came: "Everyone thinks that the thunder of the flood is just a very destructive but rare thunder species. In fact, it is not. Many times, it is only born with the birth of some elves. Like me, like Ming'er."

"But that's a curse!" Xuanqing smiled bitterly and said, "Although I still haven't figured out what Minger's curse is, it is indeed a curse."

Speaking of this, Xuanqing gradually became excited again. She clenched her red lips and tried to calm herself down. He said, "I lost my brother in that curse!"

Brother, brother...

He is here to save her!!

Everyone thinks that her brother is trying to save the whole star world, but only she knows that he is trying to save her! But what about saving her? She has been lonely for 100,000 years, and her bitterness devoured her heart...

Daily thinking about you, you don't know that the river is leisurely...

Xuanqing's face was pale, biting his red lips and said, "I can feel it. Xuanming's curse is bloody. Unfortunately, I can't feel more information other than this.

Xuanwu was shocked and looked at Xuanqing and asked, "A bloody one? Will Ming'er be in danger?

"I don't know, but since Xuanming was born, I have been very uneasy..."

Xuanwu was silent. After a long silence, he heard Xuanqing's voice again: "Maybe, I wish I was too worried..."

Xuanqing withdrew his eyes from the west, looked at the direction Xuanming left, sighed faintly, and said, "Let him go crazy outside first, and bring him back in a few days."

Leave Xuanqing, and Xuanming casually chose a direction and left. Along the way, Xuanming was in a state of high excitement. For more than ten years, he has been staying in the East China Sea and going out to have a look is his greatest wish.

He, Xuanming, can finally leave his master who has been oppressing him, imprisoning and nervous. A person can go wherever he likes...

Although I know that Xuanqing is caring about him, it's really not good to be stared at by someone nervously...

Xuanming sighed while planning the journey for the next few days.

Not bad, in the next few days! Presumably in a few days, Xuanqing will find himself. He didn't expect to really escape from the palm of Xuanqing's hand.

After all, the current Xuanqing is not something that can be surpassed by itself. What's more, although I blame her, I don't hate her.