Chapter 35 Based

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The original mountain, which had just maintained its shape in the air, was instantly shocked by the roar of Lingling and Qingqing. Suddenly, it smashed a large human-shaped pit on the ground that was almost indestructible and Lingling had not been damaged for a long time.

And when they saw that Yuanshan fell down and even smashed a large human-shaped pit on the ground, Lingling and Qingqing still felt uncondened. They took off small bells, small bells, etc. from their waists one by one and smashed them at the place where the original mountain was located. You know, these things were all stolen goods given by Xiaobao to the two little girls. They are all magic weapons.

"Don't do this, okay? Can I repair the bamboo house for you?" The wail of Yuanshan came from the bottom of the pit, and then a porcelain bottle thrown out at the top of Yuanshan, which I don't know whether it was or Qingqing, touched Yuanshan's head, and covered his head with a thick layer of pale green unknown powder.

Xiaodie looked at the poor appearance of Yuanshan and laughed. Xiaobao, who flew over, rolled on the ground happily and was very happy.

"Okay!" Yuanshan just teased the two little girls. His hair shook casually, and all the powder disappeared. At the same time, Yuanshan said solemnly, "We should go to meet the owner here now!"

"Sum--

Everyone appeared on the flat grass at the top of the lion's head peak, and the five monks of the Yuanying period, the controller of Qingyuan Island, had already been waiting for the lion's head and saw Yuanshan and others quietly appear in front of him. Although they were surprised, they still had no choice but to take a few steps forward and respectfully asked, "Senior Driving here, the little demons on Qingyuan Island (Guihuapo, Lu Xuan, Lan Rong, Hongrong, Bai Rong) received late, and I hope you will forgive me!"

Yuan Shan looked at the five monks standing in front of him, which was obviously divided into three directions. Among them, the three nuns on the left were beautiful, like the wind folding willows, and their small waists could be grasped. I really felt sorry for them. At a glance, the three women were like Lingling and Qingqing. They were almost the same, but they still had A bigger difference.

In the middle of the three is a woman in blue, with slightly raised eyebrows and a firm face. She is both respectful and unflattering in front of Yuanshan. At first glance, she has a stable personality. She should be the head of Furongfeng, Lan Rong Fairy.

A woman on the far left, dressed in red, has lively eyebrows. Even if she bows her head respectfully, she still secretly looks at Yuanshan and others. At first glance, she looks like a little girl. She has the character of a strange elf and is the Hongrong fairy of Furongfeng.

Standing on the right was a woman in white, with a blue silk hanging straight down her waist, and her face seemed to be smiling at any time. Seeing Yuan Shan, she still nodded with a smile, but it was the Bairong Fairy of Furong Peak.

According to Yuanshan's observation, the cultivation of the three of them is equivalent to the early Yuanying period of immortals, and at a glance, their bodies are all flower demons. I'm afraid they are not good at fighting except for a few magical power.

Furong Sanxian came over, standing with an old woman, but this old woman doesn't have to be such a "demon"! The white-haired old woman actually inserted several osmanthus flowers in her hair, and her clothes were also embroidered with osmanthus pictures. Her eyes narrowed slightly and looked at Yuanshan and others respectfully. If it hadn't been for the crutch in her hand, I really doubted whether she could walk.

However, this old woman is the most cultivated monk on Qingyuan Island, and she is a great monk in the late Yuanying period.

Stand standing on the far right is a graceful middle-aged beautiful woman, full of amorous face, dressed in a seven-color brocade, like a beautiful face blooming peony in the garden, nodded slightly to Yuanshan and others, with a noble look mixed with silky worries. This is the queen of seven-color deer.

When Yuanshan looked at the five Yuanying monks on Qingyuan Island, the five monks on Qingyuan Island were also silently observing the Yuanshan group.

The leading man seems to be a blue-haired young man, who is extremely handsome, and his mana seems to be unfathomable. They can't detect this young man's cultivation at all. All the divine knowledge explored is like a mud cow into the sea and gone. They speculate one after another, or this young man-like monk, is a lion. The monk whose head caused the wave of aura does not know which old monster who has been hidden for thousands of years pretends to be tender here!

If Yuanshan knew that these monks were slandering him in his heart and said that he was an old monster, he would not know if he would be vomited blood. After all, Yuanshan has been less than 20 years old since his practice, and he is actually called a "thousand-year-old monster"!

They looked at the white-haired and silver-pupil woman standing next to Yuanshan, and looked at them coldly. Their cultivation was also unfathomable. Their souls felt that the origin was a kind of submission. Obviously, this woman was a demon, and the level of the body was much higher than them. They dared not look at it anymore. , hurriedly bowed and nodded, even the most jumpy Hongrong was very clever.

Then, they went to see the little golden mouse floating in the air and the two little girls who looked at them with surprise. They were very good. But none of them was good!

After a moment of silence, Yuanshan first smiled and said, "I'm disturbing everyone's practice. My Taoist name is Beiming. You can call me the Venerable Beiming, and my friends inadvertently arrived here. Practicing skills has had a little impact on you. I hope you don't mind!"

Grandma Guihua and others didn't dare to say they mind, and hurriedly said they didn't dare. Then, Yuan Shan didn't know what to say. Xiaodie casually pulled him aside and said, "You take Ling Ling and Qingqing to play. I'll talk to these big demons!"

Yuanshan rubbed his nose with a bitter smile, ignored the teasing of Lingling and Qingqing, nodded to the five Yuanying monks, pulled Lingling and Qingqing to Qianyu Lake in the center of Qingyuan Island, and handed over the negotiations, or oppressive people to Xiaodie and Xiaobao. After all, he has always been a bad language. If a person expresses his thoughts, if he fights and kills, he is naturally duty-bound. If he wants him to learn how to subdue others, he really won't do it. Instead of standing there to disturb others, it is better to be happy and give the task of subduing Qingyuan Island to the two professionals, Xiaodie and Xiaobao.

Yuanshan took two little girls to the Qianyu Lake and looked at the magnificent Qianyu Lake. There was no strong feeling of Yuanshan, but the two little girls had already cheered and jumped to the lake and reached out to touch the small fish all over the lake. It was strange that the fish in Qianyu Lake were all The cultivation of the Jiedan period is that there is no fish in the Yuanying period. Moreover, if the ordinary monk's hand reaches into Qianyu Lake, I'm afraid that there will be dead bones left at this time. Lingling and Qingqing reached out to touch the small fish. They actually wave their tails happily and happily. Although the original mountain believes that even if these fish groups rise up and attack, He can also be completely destroyed in an instant, but after seeing these fish welcomeling and Qingqing like this, he couldn't help smiling and nodding.

So, Yuanshan took out things from time to time from the chaotic world, and then selected some of the batch of jasper bamboos migrated in the chaotic world and planted them to Qianyu Lake. Then, for a moment, four clean and elegant bamboo houses were erected by Qianyu Lake. .

Then, Yuanshan looked at the playful Lingling and Qingqing, thought for a moment, and flew out four boulders from the chaotic world. Then, Yuanshan's hands moved slightly. For a moment, the four boulders had been refined into four plaques and hung on the doors of the four bamboo houses, which were: "Lotus". It must be Lingling and Qingqing's houses. After all, they accepted the inheritance of the Lotus of Creation; "Bao", Xiaobao and Xiaobei's house, who let them be the mouse; "Butterfly" is Xiaodie's hut, and then, Yuanshan looked at the empty plaque, but did not know how to name his house, but after thinking for a moment, he couldn't think of it, so he simply put it down first. Let's talk about it later when there is a good name.

In this process, in addition to the divine beast pressure of a little butterfly from the lion's head, which made the fish in Qianyu Lake panic for a moment. Then, under the whisper of Lingling and Qingqing, all the fish calmed down, and the pressure only lasted for a moment and disappeared.

Lingling and Qingqing were tired of playing. They came over and wanted to pull the original mountain to play, but when they looked back, they found that there were bamboo houses behind them. They suddenly rushed over and looked at the blue rippling bamboo house, like a handicraft carved by jasper, and happily jumped into the arms of the original mountain.

"Brother, which house here is Ling Ling and Qingqing?" Luling and Qingqing pulled Yuanshan's arm and asked in a delicate voice.

"Look, guess what!" Yuan Shan looked at Lulang and Qingqing and asked them. Hearing this, the two little girls also bowed their heads and meditated.

"Hmm!" Qingqing snorted coldly, looked at Yuan Shan disdainfully, and said with his head held high, "How dare you ask us such a question without IQ? The butterfly bamboo house must belong to Xiaodie, and the treasure house must belong to Xiaobao and Xiaobei. Then, the remaining lotus house is my and my. As for the bamboo house with a blank plaque, it must be the fool who doesn't know what to name it!"

"Cough, cough..." Yuan Shan was choked by Qingqing's words, and the little girl was still so unforgiving!

"Yes, yes!" Luling also seemed to suddenly realize that she clapped her hands and agreed to shout. Then, she seemed to remember something and pulled Qingqing and said, "Qingqing, should we decorate the house?"

"Yes!" Qingqing also suddenly realized, and then the two little girls took out things from their belts from time to time. Yuanshan was distressed. Xiaobao was really a prodigal!

At this time, several escape lights flew this way, but Xiaodie and others flew here.

PS: Is it difficult to get a little support?