Listening to the Phoenix

"Our chances of winning are also higher." Feng Que said along with her long hair.

Tingyinzui responded casually.

"Is Daozu and Mozu really a pair?"

Drunk listening: "?"

Feng Que said slowly: "There are some scripts circulating in the prehistoric world, and Ah Ling knows about them."

"Correct."

"The Daoist and the Demonic Ancestor pair have produced a lot... ahem."

Drunk listening: "..."

Drunk listening: "It used to be a couple."

Feng Que suddenly laughed: "In fact, besides these two, there are also Zulong and Panfeng, Dijun and Taiyi, Zhunti and Jieyin, Yuqing and Shangqing..."

"Yuqing and Shangqing?" Lingyinzui interrupted him.

"Ah."

Ling Yinzui's face was complicated for a while.

He suddenly wondered if this could be true.

Feng Que also fell silent.

Ling Yinzui thought for a while before slowly looking at Fenghuang beside him.

Feng Queci was crossing his arms, with his long hair raised.

As if aware of his gaze, he turned his head and smiled slightly at him.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Why bother?Ah Ci is Ah Ci, and he is him.

Since when will he be like this?

Thinking like this, Lingyinzui walked towards Feng Queci.

However, Feng Queci murmured softly in his heart.

"Sure enough, you still understand him. He...began to have feelings."

flood.

The huge Yuxu Palace was astonishingly quiet.

Sage Yuqing sat upright with his eyes downcast, his back straight.

The white-haired old man stood in front of him, and a young man saluted him, "Xuandu has met the second uncle."

Waving his hands to signal Xuandu to stand up, Yuqing Yuanshi stood up, bowed to Taiqing Laozi, and whispered: "Brother."

The voice was tired and weak.

Xuandu was taken aback, and exited Biyou Palace under Lao Tzu's signal.

He vaguely remembered that the last time Second Martial Uncle's voice was so tired was during the Battle of the Conferred Gods.Every time I leave Yuxu Palace and come back again, my uncle is always like this.

As for a little longer, it is when the little uncle moved out of Kunlun Mountain.

In any case, the only one who can make the Second Martial Uncle exhausted is the Junior Martial Uncle, who is as pure as the heavens.

In the Battle of the Conferred Gods, not only the immortals of Jiejiao and the saints of the Shangqing were hurt?

In Biyou Palace, Lao Tzu Taiqing frowned, "Don't hold on."

Not long after the words fell, the space in front of Yuqing shattered into pieces and fell down.

Afterwards, Yuqing Yuanshi's complexion was pale, and his phoenix eyes were confused.

On the ground, blood splattered.

Opening his lips, Yuqing Yuanshi's voice was hoarse: "Brother, is my way wrong?"

Taiqing grasped his pulse, "Yuanshi, your Dao heart is not stable."

"Brother... Fellow Daoist Li Qing asked me, how long has it been since I called him... 'Yuchen'."

Taiqing's hand trembled.

"Brother." Yu Qingyuan began to bite his lip, and said word by word, "He is no longer Yu Chen!"

"He's not Yuchen, who is it?"

"Yes..." Yuqing's phoenix eyes were misty, with anger and struggle on her face, "...no one is Yuchen anymore... Yuchen is long gone!"

"Both you and him are at fault." Taiqing sighed, "I am the same, I am at fault."

"Brother...Brother, do you still remember what was the first sentence he said when we saw him after he moved away from Kunlun Mountain?"

Before Taiqing Laozi could answer, Yuqing Yuanshi had already asked and answered by himself.

"'Two brothers, long time no see.'"

"What a 'dao brother'! What a..."

"Yuanshi!"

After a long silence, Yuqing looked up at Taiqing in the posture of sitting down, "Brother, in the battle of the Conferred Gods, was I really wrong?"

"You are wrong, so why is he not wrong?" Taiqing Laozi picked up the elixir and motioned him to take it, and said at the same time, there was light in the eyes of this saint who has mastered the Taoism since the Taoist ancestor joined the Tao, "Mixed Everyone who entered the Battle of the Conferred Gods was at fault."

It is not uncommon for such fruit to be brewed in the end.

"After you became a god, you went to the west and heaven."

"Yes." Yuqing Yuanshi replied wearily.

"Why didn't you call me?"

Yuqing remained silent.

"If I hadn't covered up the secret for you in time, and the master just happened to be awake and hid the way of heaven, do you think you can still be here properly?" The more I think about it, the more angry I am, the tone of reprimanding the younger brother who caused trouble in the past brought out unconsciously.

Yuqing Yuanshi: "Brother..."

Taiqing was so angry that he scolded his second brother for the first time: "Shut up!"

Yuqing: "..."

After listening to Taiqing's preaching for three consecutive hours, Yuqing thought blankly, so it turned out that this was how he felt when Tongtian got into trouble before and was preached by him.

That was really hard work, and after such a long time, I couldn't resist not slashing with a sword.

However, the elder brother was so angry with such a quiet and inactive temperament, he really did a little too carelessly.

The next time he goes to the west and heaven to endanger people... Buddhas or gods, he will definitely block the secrets of heaven first.

He stopped preaching, took a sip of tea, and Taiqing Laozi said: "Master just found out...his breath."

After a few breaths, Guang Chengzi, who was captured, saluted his uncle and master with a dazed expression.

After a few more breaths, a white-clothed and white-haired Taoist priest floated into the hall.

"Kunlun Wonderland is under your management."

In the Palace of Eight Views, Xuan didn't understand.

Taiqing Laozi smiled and stroked his long beard.

Xuan Du: "Master, Master Uncle?"

"Actually, I think there are some good books written in Honghuangli." Taiqing Laozi smiled and pointed to a book next to him.

Xuan Du looked at him, took the storybook and started to read.

When he put it down, Xuandu's face was numb.

Obscene sage, this is it!

"If I didn't know clearly, I would really believe it."

Xuandu: No, Master.The disciples have already believed it.

Taiqing Laozi is not in a hurry.

Xuan Du: "Master, is this inappropriate?" He remembered that his second uncle's combat effectiveness was quite high, even though he couldn't beat his junior uncle.

But Saint Yuqing can beat the two saints in the West.

As for the Taiqing saint.Ah, I'm sorry, even his apprentice has never seen his master do it.

Maybe count once when conferring the gods.

Pain, excruciating pain.

There were also bursts of severe pain in the eyes.

"woke up?"

A gloomy voice came, and then a hand pinched his chin and lifted it up.

"Continue to torture." The man said, "I don't believe his mouth is so hard! He's only in his twenties."

An Xiaoyu made a sarcastic arc.

That's true, I'm sorry.Without the message you want.

Then came round after round of excruciating pain.

It never ends.

……father.

In the Ninth Beginning School, An Heyi suddenly felt palpitations.

"He Yi, how is it?" Yu Zhengu asked softly.

"It's nothing." Holding up the sunspot and dropping it, An Heyi pressed down uneasy.

After Rong Mingyao followed Shui Jinse to bury things around the Lan Palace on the other side, he reluctantly opened the paper crane that sent the letter.

Shanglian went to another realm? !

What are you planning...

After the detonation, Rong Mingyao and Shui Jinse returned to Jiuchuzong quietly.

Wen Qing was outside, silently looking at the paper crane in his hand.

Is there any mistake, her current identity is a student who violated the rules of the Nine Schools and was expelled.

So now let her go back to Jiuchu to cooperate, what is she doing!