Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

And educate him, after all, Xiqi's conquest of Zhou is a prehistoric matter, and those who are disciples of the saints and outsiders should not intervene!

There are piles of casual cultivators in Honghuang, and King Wu of Zhou is only capable if he can find masters. There is an old saying——

From Wang Zhigong!

If he really has the destiny to be the great king of the wild, many strong people will come out to help!

But saint disciples don't interfere!

Besides,

Calamity is approaching, why not just hang out in the mountains?What if you die!

This Wang Mo is also kind, and he didn't really think about beating Yuding, after all, they are all under the Sanqing sect, so he still needs face!

Yesterday, he took the initiative to teach Jin Zha a lesson. It is true that his mouth is stinky enough, and he did not slap him to death, which is considered to be a face for Manjusri!

This well-meaning wording,

It was their four sages who discussed it last night after a whole night of discussion!

Unexpectedly,

He yelled ten times, but he didn't see Yu Ding come out!

think of this,

Wang Mo was even more angry, and cursed loudly: "Yuding, are you a man? I had an appointment with Lao Tzu yesterday, and today I can't shrink back. If I don't come out again, I will enter the Zhou camp." !"

Snapped!

At the moment when Wang Mo slipped, a general suddenly appeared on the Zhou camp.

He turned around and left with a black face!

Only Wang Mo with a confused face, and Zhang Guifang and other merchants who got up early to watch the fun were completely messed up in the wind.

Beside Zhang Guifang, the new military adviser gasped, clutched his teeth and said, "This... makes me feel lonely!"

……

Besides Zhou Ying,

Mu Zha, who was blown out of the sky yesterday, looked at the empty room and the traces of the earth escape technique on the ground, his face was completely blackened into charcoal!

Jin Zha covered his face, couldn't bear to look directly at him and said, "Hiss... Uncle Yuding has run away!"

Mu Zha was even trembling with anger, and said in a trembling voice, "Ma De, how could I have such a senior uncle? Is he really the master of Senior Brother Yang Jian?"

aside,

The wooden-faced Jinyin didn't say a word, calmly like a piece of wood carving!

This is the ability he just discovered,

As long as he is wooden, he won't laugh, so he won't laugh himself apart!

otherwise,

In the past two days alone, yesterday and today, he will split twice!

At this time,

beep, beep, beep...

With the sound of hurried footsteps, Ji Fa rushed in angrily with a group of Xiqi miso.

Not a typo,

But the faces of those generals are now the color of miso!

Seeing Ji Fa leading a group of mischievous-looking Dajiang, Jinyin quietly turned around and turned herself into a pillar!

No more,

Even in a woody state, it almost cracked when the group of miso appeared!

Now I have to restrain my spiritual thoughts and turn my whole body into wood, so that I can't see or hear, because my own body really can't stand the torture of these people.

Cracking is also my own suffering, why bother!

At this time,

Ji Fa looked at Jin Zha with a dark face: "How did you run away?"

"Tudun!"

After Jin Zha finished speaking, Ji Fa looked at Mu Zha again: "This is the expert who taught him to kill the three apprentices with a flick of his finger? Did the three masters drink too much back then, or did they make ten mother dragons so tired? ?”

"I guess it's fake wine!"

Before Jin Zha and Mu Zha could speak, Shu Ye who was on the side made a knife first, and Ji Fa almost threw him out in anger.

After a while,

Mu Zha, like a bereaved concubine, looked coldly at the black-faced Ji Fa and Xiqi Dajiang, and whispered, "You...you will bully children!"

The moment the words fell, the entire room fell into a deathly silence,

But suddenly-

Click!

The gold and silver like wood carvings suddenly trembled, and they still cracked!

……

at the same time,

Among the mountains hundreds of miles away from Zhouying, the real Yuding, who was carrying a bucket with a pile of blood-enriching things in his bucket, hurried towards Kunlun Mountain on a cloud.

His pale face was covered with sweat!

While running, he looked behind him, as if some prehistoric beast was chasing him!

zoom in,

Vaguely, I could still hear the soft beeping of Master Yuding——