I, relying on the blood of Saiyans, entered the world of cultivating immortals

Before the noodles were finished, the little cow-headed man appeared at the door of the noodle shop together with the city lord Hou Yuan.

When seeing Ding Taichu, the little cow head burst into tears.

"Master Demon God!!!"

After yelling, he rushed towards him without hesitation.

Ding Taichu was taken aback, without further ado he turned the noodle bowl he just finished upside down on the guy's black and white bull's head.

"Fuck! You're making a sneak attack!"

The little cow head was holding the noodle bowl, and the soup was running down the black and white cheeks.

The brain is blank.

what's the situation?
Hou Yuan on the side silently took half a step back.

"City Lord, the little cow, Lord Demon God has lost his memory."

"Amnesia?"

Hearing what the half-pig man said, the little cow-headed man looked Ding Taichu carefully.

I found that his eyes were really strange.

A burst of anger went straight to the skull:

"You fat pig! Say it earlier!"

"Who knew you were so sneaky."

The half-pig muttered something.

The little cow head temporarily suppressed the urge to clean up the pig.

Wearing a noodle bowl, he asked with concern:

"Master Demon God, do you really not remember me?"

Ding Taichu shook his head and took another bowl of noodles.

Empty bowls piled high on the nearby table.

Hou Yuan came to Wu Qingcheng and saluted respectfully:
"See Palace Master Wu!"

Wu Qingcheng nodded and said softly:
"Talk to him and see if you can help him remember something."

……

outside the city gate.

Wu Qingcheng asked Ding Taichu:

"Don't you remember anything?"

Her answer was still shaking her head.

"You call somersault cloud, let's go back to the Moon Palace."

Wu Qingcheng had already expected this result, and Wu Qingcheng was not too disappointed.

This time revisiting the old place is just one of many ways.

This side can't do it, and there is Linsex recruiting people on the other side.

There is also force to go to the Tianji Pavilion for help.

As long as the mind does not slip, there are more solutions than difficulties.

"Somersault cloud? What is it?"

Ding Taichu was at a loss.

"That's your first flying weapon, you'll know it by shouting into the sky."

"Oh, can you just yell like that?"

Ding Taichu asked suspiciously.

Seeing Wu Qingcheng nodding, he raised his head to the sky in doubt, took a deep breath, and made a megaphone with his hands:

"Sound!!!!!! Ouch, what the fuck! What did you use to stab me in the butt!"

Ding Taichu jumped aside, vigorously rubbing the part where the injury was not visible.

"What are you yelling about! Somersaulting cloud, somersaulting cloud!"

Wu Qingcheng was really pissed off by this guy, and couldn't help but sacrificed a weapon that he hadn't used for a long time.

"Oh, you said it yourself and shouted, hey, hey, don't, don't, I was wrong, I was wrong, shout now!"

Seeing Wu Qingcheng showing the silver needle in his hand again, Ding Taichu hesitated.

Honestly shouted again:
"Somersault Cloud!"

call out!
A white cotton candy flew over cheerfully.

After stopping in front of Ding Taichu, he was still dishonest, dangling around.

Looking very excited.

Ding Taichu looked at the cloud in surprise, and circled around it.

He patted it lightly again.

Soft, full and comfortable.

"Go up."

Wu Qingcheng jumped onto the somersault cloud first, and then leaned to the side, making room for Ding Taichu.

Ding Taichu hesitated for a while, then climbed up.

The moment I sat on somersault cloud, a familiar feeling came to my heart.

At the same time, some chaotic fragments flashed through my mind.

There is a kid with a tail, and a pretty sister with a Dragon Ball Radar.

Next to the beautiful sister was a bald old man in a beach suit with a cane, sunglasses, and turtle shell peeping at the bottom of her skirt.

Behind the bad old man is a short man with a smirk on his face and the same naked head.

Wu Qingcheng noticed Ding Taichu's strangeness, and said with concern:

"What's wrong with you? Did you remember something?"

Ding Taichu honestly described the characters he saw one by one.

What Wu Qingcheng heard was at a loss.

Where did all these people come from?Never seen it before.

Could it be a person from the fairy world?
But why haven't I heard him mention it before?
After thinking for a while without realizing it, the two gave up tacitly.

Wu Qingcheng pointed in a direction, and Ding Taichu flew towards somersaulting cloud.

……

Lanyue Palace with ethereal aura.

Busy disciples can be seen everywhere.

Some went to accept the trial mission, and some went to exchange the mission for the contribution value of the sect.

Some are discussing each other, while others are quietly practicing.

There was peace everywhere.

Except...the peak of refining medicine.

If someone who can tell fortunes passes by, he will definitely say: There seems to be a lot of resentment here.

Two old men sat side by side on a raised small dirt bump.

Holding his knees with both hands, a gust of wind blew by.

The back looks very gloomy.

In front of them was a pile of scattered mechanical parts.

Based on the roughly put together appearance, it can be seen that it should be a locomotive pulling a bomb when he was alive.

"It's all your fault. If you insist on grabbing it hard, it's all over now. It's all over."

"Old man Bai, I don't like to hear what you say. How can you blame me? It's obvious that you didn't keep your promise. You agreed to ride ten laps per person, but you insist on riding ten and one-eighth laps!"

"The brakes suddenly failed, can you blame me?!"

"Pretend! Keep pretending! And the brakes don't work, why don't you say that someone pushed you from behind!"

Bai Ji turned to one side, looking at the Great Elder with a face full of shock:
"That's right!! Someone pushed me!! How do you know!!"

The Great Elder stood up from the ground with a bang.

The mud on the buttocks didn't even bother to shoot, and shouted at Bai Ji condescendingly:

"Get up, old man, I'm going to give you Xiang Lai today!!!"

When Bai Ji saw the great elder's reaction, his brain was short-circuited for a moment.

Immediately returned to normal, wondering:

"No, this car was given to me by Xiaotian, even if it breaks down, I should be the one who is angry!"

"I... this... uh..."

The great elder hesitated for a long time but did not say why.

Baiji finally got over the smell, slapped his thigh, and stood up from the ground.

He stretched out his hand to the Great Elder:

"Bring it!"

"Take what?"

The Great Elder stepped back half a step with a vigilant expression on his face.

"Game console! As compensation for breaking my motorcycle!"

Bletilla striata took half a step forward, with an imposing manner.

"Old man Baiji! How dare you plan on my game console! How dare you do that!!"

When it comes to his own property, the Great Elder no longer backs down.

The two gritted their teeth, glared at each other, and confronted each other.

Amazing sparks of electricity burst out where the eyes met.

"Second Master Uncle, your demeanor is even better than before!"

A woman's cold voice broke the tranquility of the place.

"Go away!!!"

The two elders turned their heads at the same time and roared in the direction of the sound, and then continued to confront each other.

Three seconds later, the sharp eyes of the second elder suddenly became dull, followed by shock.

One turned left, the other turned right, and said in unison:
"Palace Master! You are back!"