Chapter 364 Penglai Youke

The first update...

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There is a sea in the far east of the mainland, which is called the East China Sea, and there is a fairy mountain above the East China Sea, called Penglai.

It is unknown whether there are immortals on Penglai Island. It is true that there is a magic stick on the island. The old handsome man Baixiao stood on the reef by the sea with his hands behind his hand, wearing a green coat and horse coat. He stood in front of the wind, and his belt fluttered, and a long wisps hung in front of his chest, naturally exuding a dusty atmosphere, like a fairy.

It's just that the immortal's eyes are slightly closed, and his face is full of fatigue. He is completely ruddy and translucent. The hair on his forehead seems to be wet, and there is an emerald green red-billed bird standing on his shoulder.

The red-billed bird suddenly shouted at the top of its voice: "Good morning, Xianxian...Good morning...Good morning!" With that, he jumped up and down and looked at the beautiful woman who came from the formal style with his head sideways.

"Dead old man, you have been standing all night on this day. Do you think it's better than before? Pretend to be an immortal. Don't worry about the world anymore. Didn't you say that Ye Jun is the person who should be robbed? All the causes and effects are up to him!" Wu Xianxian complained, and his face was full of heartache. The old man had only a few years to live, and he had to bother like this.

The old man Baixiao opened his eyes, turned his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't want to care about the bankruptcy, but the world is unpredictable. It's still something that should be involved!"

Wu Xianxian stretched out her hand to hold Bai Xiaozhen and walked down from the reef and complained, "It's not because you have many things to do. According to me, you can't see clean eyes, but you have to measure this and that all day long, hurt your body, peeping at heaven and life. If you leave early..." Wu Xianxian said, her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Baixiao Zhenren couldn't help smiling and said, "Silicon, what's the pain? The cycle of heaven is doomed in the dark. You can't come. You can't stay when you should stay, walk when you should leave, and there is a way to gather and scatter. What's the fate for you and me in our lives? Why do you care about life!"

"But..."

"Ha ha, come on, get ready to meet the guests!" Bai Xiaozhen gently brushed his long beard and smiled. Wu Xianxian was stunned for a moment. She knew that Bai Xiaozhen's divination and arithmetic were much better than hers. Since there were guests coming, there would definitely be no falsehood, but there was an ominous premonition in her heart.

Wu Xian's face changed, and two huge shuddering breaths rushed straight to the island. Looking up, the red and one black fruit points in the sky were approaching at a high speed. The red light made people feel that the sea of blood was rolling in, and the black light was full of death.

Bai Xiaozhen hurriedly held Wu Xianxian and said with a wry smile, "This girl swaggers through the market with two artifacts! Isn't this going to tear down my Penglai Island!" The feather roots on the top of the red-billed bird's head on Baixiao's shoulder stood up, and his eyes stared like a fighting chicken. He opened his beak and shouted, "It's the opposite... It's the opposite... Someone dares to come to trouble the bird."

The birds on the island rose to the sky, scattered in all over the world, and fled for their lives.

The two red and black light spots in the sky are getting closer and closer. It can be clearly seen that it is a blood-colored long knife and a dark sword, and both magic weapons exude a strong atmosphere. In front of the two magic weapons, a little girl in a pink skirt was holding a man and rushed over. The two horsetails were bent back by the sea breeze. Her round little face was full of burnt color, and a pair of big dark eyes contained two bubbles of tears, like two pieces of jelly.

The little girl rushed from the sky and shouted before she could stand still, "Grandpa, save the little brother quickly!" Whoo..." Bai Xiaozhen followed the person in the little girl's arms and said with a smile, "Don't worry, your little brother can't die. Even if grandpa dies, he won't die. Why don't you take those two murders? Don't scare the birds on the island!"

"I'm scared to death... I'm scared to death!" The red-billed bird shouted loudly. The little girl turned around and put away the obsidian sword, but the Silent Shura knife could not be put away. She couldn't help blinking her eyes, which was very embarrassed.

The red light on the body of the Silent Shura knife flashed, turning into a red light and bumping into Ye Jun's body held by the old man Baixiao.

"Grandpa, save the little brother quickly! He is seriously injured!" Rongrong's little face was Qiqiqi. Old Baixiao glanced at Ye Jun, who was dying, and his bones and internal organs were broken. I'm afraid I don't know how many times he would have died if the injury was changed, but how could this boy die by integrating the "spring of life"? However, it took too much time to recover. When he was completely recovered, I'm afraid it would have been a few years later. By that time, Huanghua The food is cold.

Since the boy can't die, the old man Baixiao was not in a hurry. He looked up and looked at Rongrong carefully. Rong Rong blinked her innocent eyes strangely and pouted her bright red little mouth and said, "Grandpa, what are you looking at? Don't you know Rongrong? Hurry up and save the little brother!"

A meaningful smile appeared in Bai Xiaozhen's eyes: "Woman, tell Grandpa, are you Rongrong or Jirao?" A trace of confusion flashed in Rongrong's eyes. She shook her little head and said, "Rongrong... I don't know!"

"Rongrong, do you remember me?" Wu Xianxian came over and pulled up Rongrong's little hand. Rongrong blinked and said sweetly, "You are a slender grandmother!"

Wu Xianxian was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. She reached out and pinched Rongrong's fat little face and said, "It should be Rongrong!" Rongrong pulled out Wu Xianxian's hand with a little dissatisfaction and pouted her little mouth: "Don't pinch other people's faces, grandpa, why don't you save the little brother!"

Bai Xiao really laughed and said, "Ha ha, help, help now! There is only a little brother left in your little girl's eyes!" He walked to the island with Ye Jun in his arms. Rongrong took a step and chased after him. The red-billed bird flew around Rongrong, looked at it sideways with his little head, and kept shouting: "Little brother, little brother~brother..."

Rongrong's little fist suddenly pounded out and said angrily, "It annoys you!" The red-billed bird was caught off guard. It was knocked to the ground by a punch, rolled on the ground a few times, and flew away as if flapping its wings. It kept shouting, "It's killing me... It's killing me!"

"You deserve it!" Rong Rong shrugged her nose and hurriedly chased after him. Wu Xianxian followed, with a sad face.

The next morning.

Bai Xiaozhen came out of the bamboo building with a very tired face. Rongrong, who had been boredly teasing the ants on the ground outside the door, immediately jumped up and ran to the building.

Bai Xiaozhen hurriedly stopped her and said, "I just connected the sternum for your little brother. Don't break in. If you touch that place, your little brother will become a collapsed chest in the future!"

This move really scared Rongrong. His chest was not ugly, and he spit out his little pink tongue. Bai Xiaozhen pulled Rongrong and sat down next to the bamboo building. He smiled and said, "Rongrong, don't you talk to your grandfather?"

Rongrong blinked cutely and said sideways, "Grandpa, what are you talking about?" Bai Xiaozhen reached out and knocked on Rong Rong's little head and scolded with a smile, "What else do you think is there? Don't pretend to be stupid with grandpa!"

Rong Rongrong pouted and muttered, "Isn't Grandpa Baixiao Zhenren? You'll know it after a calculation." Baixiao Zhenren almost swallowed. He was not a god. Then you will know if you count it. This little guy obviously doesn't want to say it.

"Well, grandpa won't force you either!" Bai Xiaozhen sighed. I don't know when there were a lot of wrinkles on his face. With this sigh, the wrinkles looked deeper, giving people a feeling of getting old.

A fog rose in Rongrong's eyes, her nose was sore, and she opened her little mouth: "Grandpa..."

"Hmm?"

"I..."

"Don't say it, Grandpa has guessed!" Bai Xiaozhen waved his hand to stop him.

Rongrong sucked her nose and whispered, "I will always be Rongrong!" At this time, Rongrong didn't look childish at all. Bai Xiaozhen nodded: "That's the best... Go and see the Ye boy. Grandpa scared you just now. Just don't touch him!"

Rongrong stood up with a little head and quickly entered the bamboo building. Bai Xiaozhen looked up at the blue sky, took a deep breath, and said to himself, "If it's true or false, there's nothing to do! True or false, it's time to find the old monk!"