Chapter 105 Second Taoist

Honglian couldn't hear what Tongtian asked later. He was only immersed in the shocking news just now, stared at Tongtian in surprise, and said in a daze for a moment, "No wonder you have the same breath."

Tongtian was silent and did not answer. Honglian sighed again and thought of Tongtian's problem. Knowing that Tongtian didn't want to talk about it, he smiled and replied, "It's not a problem. Your apprentice is also filial. In order to attract me, you can agree to anything. Unfortunately, he didn't know that I was your person.

"It's my subordinate. Don't say it so badly!" Tongtian stared at him, looked at him and spit out his tongue dissatisfiedly before asking, "What did you let him do?"

"Didn't he want to destroy the magic religion? I asked him to help me find the magic blue crystal. Do you really want him to go to the magic religion? Do you know what he has done to convince the people of the demon religion of his loyalty?

"What can he do? It's nothing more than asking you to help smear him..." Tongtian didn't care.

Honglian stared and gritted her teeth: "I have no conscience!"

Tongtian shrugged his shoulders indifferently and asked, "What are you looking for the Magic Blue Crystal for?" Is it to save your little fox? The Eastern Emperor said.

Honglian's eyes darkened, nodded and asked, "Have you known my master for a long time..."

"No, I don't know. I guessed it later."

Honglian was speechless and looked sad, and then said angrily, "You know, she didn't say anything, which made me find him alone for 100,000 years!"

Tong Tian laughed proudly and said after a while, "Little Lotus, it's time to cure your injury. Although you are awesome, it's not good after a long time.

The red lotus is gone. He also knows that the top priority at present is to practice in isolation.

"Anyway, if you want to destroy the demon religion, you can't succeed for a while. Instead of waiting like this, it's better to take good care of your wounds to save your little fox, right?"

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The next morning, Honglian honestly returned the chaotic clock and returned to Yinshan to treat her wounds. Isn't that what he said? Xuanming really forgot that he was also a "seriously injured" person. This also made Xuanming once again confirm that this man's high conduct is not something he can compete with at this moment, and also makes him sure that it is right to attract this person.

Farewell to Tongtian, he took Xiao Xiang to the Xuanqing Palace in the East China Sea, and Hongxiu naturally followed. Xiao Xiang was undoubtedly awkward to go to Xuanqing Palace. But what if she is awkward? She can't resist Xuanming. What's more, it is undoubtedly a huge ** for her to avoid the pursuit of Nuwa. She still doesn't want to suffer in the hands of Nuwa.

So she still went. As for whether it will involve Xuanqing. She was not worried about this. As Xuanming said, Nuwa can't go against the Virgin of Xuanqing for her little maid. Therefore, she wore red sleeves and lived generously in Xuanqing Palace. Of course, she also took a small task entrusted to her by Xuanming, which was to keep an eye on the little maidservant Lingqing of Xuanqing Palace. Find out the identity behind Lingqing.

Arranged Xiao Xiang to solve the hidden dangers left by Ling Qing. Xuanming held the chaotic clock and swaggered to the south. Sure enough, it didn't take long to meet a team of second-rate Taoist priests who claimed to defeat demons.

Although people are second-handed, they have won more people. A pile of hula surrounded Xuanming in an instant. Then, a young man in a gorgeous Taoist robe was surrounded by a group of green-clothed paths and stood in front of Xuanming. He pointed to Xuanming with great an air and said, "Histrate Xuanming, you demon, don't do good Narcissus, but you have to fall by yourself, take my master's magic weapon, and fall into the devil's way! Today, let's see how I avenge my master!"

"Did you take away your master's magic weapon?" Xuan Ming played with the chaotic clock in his hand, glanced at the young man, ploped, and said with a sarcastic smile, "Is your master the Guang Chengzi?"

"A! Devil, the honorific title of my Taoist ancestor, can't be called by you!" Seeing that Xuanming was like this, the young man poohed at Xuanming with a wild air, bowed desperately in the direction of Kunlun, and said a few words in his mouth. Seeing that Xuanming wanted to help him say "sin, sin."

Xuan Ming rolled her eyes speechlessly, but her eyes were like the frost of the twelfth lunar month, with a chill like falling ice kilns, slipping around him. A cold like electricity made those arrogant little Taoists retreat one after another. The young man also turned pale and staggered back, but his Taoism was better than those paths after all. He raised his feet, and another excited face turned blue and woke up. His face was blue and white, and he looked at Xuan Ming in embarrassment.

Maybe he felt too ashamed. He turned his eyes and stared at the men behind him who had retreated far away. After they couldn't help shrinking their necks and taking two small steps again, he raised his chin to Xuanming again and said, "I advise you to hand over the chaotic clock obediently, so as not to What a pain!"

Xuan Ming was silent, glanced at the young man and ignored it. In fact, he couldn't help muttering in his heart. Looking at the young man with a big head, he couldn't help but want to find Ao Ye back and ask him clearly. Is this the person he repeatedly told him to be careful?

When the young man saw Xuanming wandering around the sky, his neck stiffened and looked at Xuanming with anger. Behind him, a green-clothed path that seemed to be a young man's confidant pulled the young man's sleeve and said sneakyly, "Big brother, I think we'd better grab it directly!"

"You are stupid. If he doesn't hand over the chaotic clock, how can we grab it?" The young man glanced blankly as if he were looking at a second-hand man.

"Look, isn't the clock in his hand?" The path is wronged.

"You idiot! How can he play with such a precious clock in his hand? That must have been blinding and fooling you idiots!" The young man looked at the path like an idiot and hated that it was not a steel road.

In fact, he doesn't know any chaotic clock at all. This time, he came here, but when he brought tea to his master, he secretly listened to the conversation between his master and several uncles. He thought it was time for him to show his skills and make contributions. Then he secretly took an obedient brother's men. According to Master's description of Xuan Ming, he came to the door.

I don't know whether he is lucky or unlucky. After arriving in the East China Sea for a while, I saw Xuanming, dressed in white and with a white face, leisurely out of the East China Sea. He was so excited that he surrounded people without thinking about it.

Xuan Ming focused on playing with the chaotic clock. Listening to the young man's words, he couldn't help throwing the chaotic clock up again, giving the young man a pattern in the air, spreading it in his hand and holding it firmly. In my heart, I added, "You are even more idiot." Thinking of this, he also smiled sarcasticly at the young man and said, "Stupid!"

This time, the young man is really pissed off. He was so angry that his face turned red and pointed to Xuan Ming's hand and trembled. He was so angry that his words were not smooth: "You... What are you talking about!"

"Stupid!" I don't want to play with such a person anymore. Xuanming raised the corners of his mouth and spilled such a word again. His swaggering feet slipped and continued to drive.

"Ah!" The young man who had never been so insulted finally spewed out in anger. Seeing Xuanming bypass them, he was about to leave. He waved his hand and said angrily, "Brothers, take down this arrogant demon!"

No matter what chaotic clock he is, he insisted on letting the devil know the next time he insulted him this time!

Xuan Ming frowned impatiently and slipped under his feet, avoiding the group of suddenly excited little Taoist priests. Looking at the idiot's glance at the young man, he saw that his heart was hairy, cold sweating straight away, and then he leisurely turned over the flying sword that came again. As soon as he threw his hand, the chaotic clock in his hand rose sharply. The young man saw that it was dark in front of him, and the clock had been covered like the sky. The straight cover is dozens of miles and can't see his fingers like night. But it is cold and piercing, like a cold winter in October.

"Ah!" Have young people ever seen such a spell? Xuan Ming closed his eyes with only one hand. He opened his mouth and shouted. The sky calmed down for a moment, and there was only his scream, which was particularly harsh. Opening my eyes again, the sky has returned to the previous dawn. He looked at Xuanming standing with his back to him and still leisurely playing with this chaotic clock. Suddenly, I was stunned and only felt that it was as dark as hell, but it was just an illusion.

If it hadn't been for the dozens of blue-clothed paths beside him that seemed to be frozen and stiff, and the dozens of flying swords that kept this forward and stabbing posture but were fixed in mid-air. He will believe that it is just an illusion.