Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 664 656. That sad man is my mother who worshipped the brother of the hand

  I settled down with Zhenshan mother-in-law, and dealt with the Fuyu Mountain God. Although there is no way to achieve the best of both worlds, at least it can live up to expectations.

  Look, mother-in-law has gone back to Suffering Wood, and Fuyu Mountain God is not dead, right?

  Lao Jiang did what he promised her.

  Although the result must have deviated from what Zhenshan's mother-in-law thought.

  But when it's done, it's done, and no one can fault it.

  Lao Jiang didn't stay in the MAGA world much, he just talked to a few senior sisters in Xinmocheng to understand their own words, and told them not to forget to return to the mountain gate in a few days, and then drove back to the sorrowful woodland in the Suwu car.

  This time the landing was well calculated, and finally did not make the embarrassing world of crashing the wall, and the light flashed, and the Lingbao car stopped on the beach of Scourge Island.

  But as soon as Lao Jiang got out of the car, he heard the tide whimpering behind him, like the sound of ten thousand ghosts crying.

  Looking back again, good guys, the ocean tides around the natural disaster island have gathered together, in a very unscientific form, and gathered into a pillar of heaven entwined on all sides.

   is not lifted up forcibly by mana, but the sea actively flows backwards, the water and light gather, listen carefully, and you can hear the joyous beating of the aura in the water, just like singing a hymn.

  Looking at this prosperous posture, you know that this must be someone who has come here, and there are not many people in the entire sorrow wood realm who can play the water out of this kind of flower work.

   "Boss! I'm back."

  As the tide rolled, a familiar voice greeted him. Lao Jiang glanced intently at the pomegranate on his shoulder, oh, this is not the little fat guy doing the job.

  I haven’t seen you in a few days, is it so strong?

  Although he was still wearing Mohist Taoist clothes, but seeing the majestic posture of being wrapped in torrents, such as driving a dragon horse and galloping above the tide, I don't know which dragon palace prince came out for a parade.

  Especially the strange beast Ah Fu who followed this cadre, no longer saw the devilish and painful posture at that time, but a blessing in disguise, a spirit of water and soil far better than before.

  The body is huge for several laps, and he has already passed the demon thunder tribulation, and has become the cultivator of the gods. This will be guarded by the Gan Duo, like a moving hill in the sea.

  While the Gan Tuo drove the tide and rushed to the beach in front of Lao Jiang, the water flow that he transformed into a horse and a galloping horse also dissipated, forming a step forward for him.

  Floating in the water and light, there is also the accompaniment of thunderous frogs, showing that the tide is born under the moon, and the atmosphere is immortal.

   "The high priest is here."

  Jiang Xia and Pomegranate looked at each other, each of them pretended to bow before each other, and stretched their voice to say to Gan Duo:

   "Participate in the high priest Li Shui Niangniang, please greet the high priest."

"Oops"

  Ganduo was embarrassed by the trouble, and hurried forward to meet the boss. He is a real person. Where is the opponent of the smooth generation like Lao Jiang?

  "Have you come back for the tablet at home?"

Boss   Jiang just got into play, not really ironic, so he glanced at the tornado water column on the distant sea, and asked Gan Duo.

  The latter nodded and said softly:

  "The journey to the Southern Wilderness went smoothly. I brought back the memorial tablet and the remains of the temple back to the West Sea. In the Southern Wilderness, I found several small tribes who wanted to follow the aunt and brought them back together.

   Originally wanted to bring the Kunlun tribe that the boss had set up in the Great Mang Forest, but Yunshui Empress said that she would also have a place of worship for the auntie in the Southern Wilderness in the future.

  And Lingquan mist spirits also had to be guarded, so they stayed there. "

  "The tribe of the old four is used for business. When it comes to faith, I am afraid that it is not so sincere. It is also a different kind to bring Xihai, and it may even annoy Li Shui.

  Let them go. "

  Lao Jiang waved his hand and asked:

   "You go to meet your mother's tablet, your father didn't stop you? Didn't the Li Shui clan kill the Long Xin clan? The aunt did not take the opportunity to vent, come to flood Long Xin Zhai?"

   "This is not true."

  Speaking of this topic, Gan Duo also sighed and said:

  "Not only did my father not stop me, but he also spoke to me all night, which added up to more words than our father and son said in the past ten years. He told me what happened in the past.

  Longxin’s worship is the Great God of Changshan. The gods are ordered by Yu, how can a group of mortals be able to stop them?

  As for my mother's death, my father also told the truth.

  It's not someone else's murder, but the mother, as a saint, has always had a weak spiritual connection with the aunt Li Shui, but the mother is a mortal, how can she withstand the pressure of the mighty divine mind of the sea of ​​suffering?

  She is dead.

  Father also said that he really doesn’t like me very much because of my identity.

  He distributed a thousand people from the clan to me, and gave me all the sacrificial vessels that he took back from the Li Shui clan.

  I also agreed with him that he will never return to Longxinzhai in this life, nor will he interfere with the inheritance of the Zhaizhong clan.

how to say.

  Finally, I have said what was in the hearts of both parties, and there is still a hint of incense. One day my father is dead, I will go back to the incense and cry as a filial son.

  After that, he and Nanhuang broke the cause and effect. "

  Speaking of this, the little fat man shrugged, raised his head and said to Lao Jiang:

  "When I went back this time, my older brothers and sisters were unexpectedly enthusiastic. They probably confirmed that I would no longer threaten their power. They also had a family dinner together and made a happy gesture."

   "That's your family's business, what can you tell me more?"

  Lao Jiang put on a cold and arrogant posture, waved his hand and said impatiently:

   "I really think I am that gossip woman? I am interested in all small things? Go, go, do things, I and your lady Li Shui, and there are secret things to talk about."

   "Okay."

  The little fat man grinned, then arched his hands at Boss Jiang, and turned around to regain the tide.

  With the power of imperial water given by the empress of Li Shui, he transformed into a scene of galloping dragons and horses, and rushed to the sea west of the natural disaster island with Ah Fu.

  He is the High Priest of Lishui, and he wants to settle the many tribes that have migrated in the West Sea. Although there is the help of the Wuhe Great Witch, this matter will definitely not stabilize within a few months.

   "Ha, that is the priest I appointed, but how does the **** feel that he is more submissive in front of you than in front of me?"

  After the priest has left, the Lord will appear tonight.

   also walked out of the water, like the spiritual water on the edge of the abyss that day, without paying attention to the majesty of the sea of ​​suffering.

   just floated up in a few large masses of sea water, twisting the shape like plasticine or slime, and finally transformed into a tall and tall female cultivator in mysterious clothes.

   Its lower body is still connected to the sea, and its shape is quite strange from a single point of view.

  But at this time, Empress Li Shui's hands on her hips, her face covered with light gauze can't see her facial features clearly, she said to Lao Jiang who was standing by the tide in front of her in a guilty gesture:

  "Little Moshuang Mountain, you are bold enough to let the priest of this **** enter your mountain gate and become a little disciple. Isn't this a disguised saying that Moshuang Mountain is riding on my head of water?

  If the Mo family's immortal gate is still there, with Mo Jiu's old and immortal face, this **** will endure it.

  But how can you Moshuangshan, why can you let this **** give you a hand? "

  This yelling caused the surrounding Baili sea to explode, and tides surging like mountains and walls rolled from all sides toward the Scourge Island, frightening a group of Eden players on the island to scream.

  This scene is much more powerful than the scene made by the Water King that day.

   is worthy of being the lord of the water spirit of the Suffering Wood Realm.

   "Auntie's words don't make sense."

   Lao Jiang did not hesitate and said loudly:

  "Whether the priests are getting started or practicing, it is our Moshuangshan who came first. Even if you are the aunt, if you didn't have our Mo family disciples making a fuss in the Xihai, how could you be as free as you are now?

  I am afraid that I will suffer under the eyes of the sea.

  It’s all about not being grateful, why are you still guilty of crimes? "

   "Bold!"

  Li Shui Niangniang raised her eyebrows coldly, and screamed:

  "Five hundred years ago, no Xiaoxiu dared to speak so rudely to the original god! Hurry up and apologize, say something auspicious and obedient to the original god, otherwise the original **** would flood the island.

  At the next day when your Moshuangshan leader succeeds to the throne, you will draw the waters of the West Sea to rush the gate of your house! "

"will not say."

  Lao Jiang stalked his neck, raised his head, closed his eyes and said:

   "My family only taught us to live with our heads up, but didn't teach us any festive and auspicious words. If the auntie wants to bully us, please bully. Anyway, our Mo family doesn't have a backing. It is miserable."

   "Beep."

  Li Shui Niangniang didn't frighten her, her domineering attitude also disappeared with a cold snort.

  She looked up and down Lao Jiang, folded her arms and said:

"Xiaoxiu has sharp teeth and sharp mouths. He really caught the weakness of the original god. Alas, a good apprentice of the Mo Nine Sect. Now, the original **** has come here tonight, just ask Two things for you.

  One, is Mo Jiu still there? "

   "I don't know."

  Boss Jiang answered mildly this time. He said softly:

  "Xiao Xiu only found a clue about Juzi in the stars, but he hasn’t really seen Juzi’s real body yet. Whether he is still alive or not, I can’t pack a ticket.

  In addition, when the empress appeared twice, she had to say that my big son is a guilty man. Could it be, between the empress and my big son."

  Bai Lao Jiang raised his finger and made a gesture of love and affection. The lady Li Shui looked up and laughed, waving her hand very boldly and said:

   "That's not true. Mo Jiunai and I have the same friendship as brothers. They were learned from mortals. He called on the heroes to help each other. This empress was the first to respond with loyalty.

  It was said that it was only necessary for the **** to isolate the devil energy between Xihai and Sin Yuan, and to do external suppression for two hundred years.

  But two hundred years later, it was another two hundred years. It was almost three to two hundred years before I saw your Mo family release this empress. The brothers were also gone back then, and the Mo family immortal gate was even more ruined.

  Alas, five hundred years have passed, but things have changed.

  Want to find the guilty man who deceived the **** Speaking, but I heard that Mo Jiu had passed away 500 years earlier, which really made my mother feel sad and lonely. "

   Aunt Li Shui curled her lips, and said to Lao Jiang with her arms akimbo:

  "Whenever you find him in a secret world, tell him not to hide, saying that there are deceased people waiting in the Suffering Woods realm. When he comes back, I will drink with him.

   Get him drunk so that he can do something that should have been done.

What are you laughing laughing?

  When the elders speak, you are still laughing. Believe it or not, my mother **** you? "

  "I dare not dare, I just remembered something funny."

  Lao Jiang shook his head solemnly, and then asked:

   "Auntie said, there is a second thing coming here tonight, what's the matter?"

   "It's just a problem."

  The source of the spiritual water in the Suffering Wood Realm was not concealed, and in that slightly sharp tone, he asked directly:

   "Tell me, do you think there is any salvation in this suffering wood state?"

"Have."

  Lao Jiang also responded directly.

   "Really?"

   "Really."

   "Don't lie?"

   "Don't cheat."

   "Then you want to save the world?"

  "I was born here, my loved ones, my relatives and family members are here. I can't escape or save the world. Both of them and I have to die. I don't have to doubt it."

"good!"

  After such a few simple questions and answers, Empress Li Shui nodded and said:

  "Then tell me, how can I help you get things done?"

  "Please also ask the auntie to help the Lord Lin, and try to stabilize the abyss of sin, and the time can be one more day."

  Lao Jiang was not welcome, and made a gesture of begging, saying:

   "The life required also takes time. In addition, the empress trusts me like this? Aren't I afraid I'm lying to you?"

   "Where does the **** believe in you?"

  The big lady chuckled, without showing any face to Lao Jiang, she said straightforwardly:

  "I have only met you for a few days. Although my genius is not good at knowing people, and I don’t have much planning ability, I also know that it is not advisable to talk in simple terms. This is what Mo Jiu taught me back then.

  But this **** does not believe in you, but believes in my brother Mo Jiu.

  Since he has left the best policy, he is sure of it.

  Furthermore, this empress likes what you just said.

  I was born here and grew up here, so I can’t escape.

  This abyss of sin is no longer suppressed. Under the dying of the stars, who can you believe if you don’t believe in you? Back then, my generation used all the methods that could be used, but only in exchange for such a result.

  Now there is no Mo Jiu here, and I can only make do with you. "

  (End of this chapter)